Come, old fellow, said Edgar, with a laugh, mind what you say about Irishmen. Ive got a dash of Irish blood in me through my mother, and wont hear her countrymen spoken of with disrespect. Why should not an Irishman make a good diver?
Because hes too excitable, as a rule, replied Baldwin. You see, Mister Edgar, it takes a cool, quiet, collected sort of man to make a good diver, and Irishmen aint so cool as I should wish. Englishmen are better, but the best of all are Scotchmen. Give me a good, heavy, raw-boned lump of a Scotchman, wholl believe nothin till hes convinced, and accept nothin till its proved, wholl argue with a stone wall, if hes got nobody else to dispute with, in that slow sedate humdrum way that drives everybody wild but himself, whos got an amazin conscience, but no nerves whatever to speak ofah, thats the man to go under water, an crawl about by the hour among mud and wreckage without gittin excited or makin a fuss about it if he should get his life-line or air-toobe entangled among iron bolts, smashed-up timbers, twisted wire-ropes, or such like.
Scotchmen should feel complimented by your opinion of them, said Edgar.
So they should, for I mean it, replied Baldwin, but I hope the Irishman will turn up a trump this time.May I take the liberty of askin how youre gittin on wi the engineering, Mister Edgar?
Oh, famously. That is to say, Ive just finished my engagement with the firm of Steel, Bolt, Hardy, and Company, and am now on the point of going to sea.
Baldwin looked at his companion in surprise. Going to sea! he repeated, why, I thought you didnt like the sea?
You thought right, Baldwin, but men are sometimes under the necessity of submitting to what they dont like. I have no love for the sea, except, indeed, as a beautiful object to be admired from the shore, but, you see, I want to finish my education by going a voyage as one of the subordinate engineers in an ocean-steamer, so as to get some practical acquaintance with marine engineering. Besides, I have taken a fancy to see something of foreign parts before settling down vigorously to my profession, and
Well? said Baldwin, as the youth made rather a long pause.
Can you keep a secret, Baldwin, and give advice to a fellow who stands sorely in need of it?
The youth said this so earnestly that the huge diver, who was a sympathetic soul, declared with much fervour that he could do both.
You must know, then, began Edgar with some hesitation, the fact isyoure such an old friend, Baldwin, and took such care of me when I was a boy up to that sad time when I lost my father, and you lost an employer
Ay, the best master I ever had, interrupted the diver.
Thatthat I think I may trust you; in short, Baldwin, Im over head and ears with a young girl, andand
An your love aint requitedeh? said Baldwin interrogatively, while his weatherbeaten face elongated.
No, not exactly that, rejoined Edgar, with a laugh. Aileen loves me almost, I believe, as well as I love her, but her father is dead against us. He scorns me because I am not a man of wealth.
What is he? demanded Baldwin.
A rich China merchant.
Hes more than that, said Baldwin.
Indeed! said Edgar, with a surprised look; what more is he?
Hes a goose! returned the diver stoutly.
Dont be too hard on him, Baldwin. Remember, I hope some day to call him father-in-law. But why do you hold so low an opinion of him?
Why, because he forgets that riches may, and often do, take to themselves wings and fly away, whereas broad shoulders, and deep chest, and sound limbs, and a good brain, usually last the better part of a lifetime; and a brave heart will last for ever.
I am afraid that I have yet to prove, to myself as well as to the old gentleman, that the brave heart is mine, returned Edgar. As to the physiqueyou may be so far right, but he evidently undervalues that.
I said nothing about physic, returned Baldwin, who still frowned as he thought of the China merchant, and the less that you and I have to do wi that the better. But what are you goin to do, sir?
That is just the point on which I want to have your advice. What ought I to do?
Dont run away with her, whatever you do, said Baldwin emphatically.
The youth laughed slightly as he explained that there was no chance whatever of his doing that, because Aileen would never consent to run away or to disobey her father.
Goodgood, said the diver, with still greater emphasis than before, I like that. The gal that would sacrifice herself and her lover sooner than disobey her fathereven though he is a gooseis made o the right stuff. If its not takin too great a liberty, Mister Edgar, may I ask what shes like?
What shes likeeh? murmured the other, dropping his head as if in reverie, and stroking the dark shadow on his chin which was beginning to do duty for a beard. Why, sheshes like nothing that I ever saw on earth before.
No! ejaculated Baldwin, elevating his eyebrows a little, as he said gravely, what, not even like an angel?
Well, yes; but even that does not sufficiently describe her. Shes fair,he waxed enthusiastic here,surpassingly fair, with wavy golden tresses and blue eyes, and a bright complexion and a winning voice, and a sylph-like figure and a thinnish but remarkably pretty face
Ah! interrupted Baldwin, with a sigh, I know: just like my missus.
Why, my good fellow, cried Edgar, unable to restrain a fit of laughter, I do not wish to deny the good looks of Mrs Baldwin, but you know that shes uncommonly ruddy and fat and heavy, as well as fair.
Ay, an forty, if you come to that, said the diver. Shes fourteen stun if shes an ounce; but let me tell you, Mister Edgar, she wasnt always heavy. There was a time when my Susan was as trim and taut and clipper-built as any Aileen that ever was born.
I have no doubt of it whatever, returned the youth, but I was going to say, when you interrupted me, it is her eyes that are her strong pointher deep, liquid, melting blue eyes, that look at you so earnestly, and seem to pierce
Ay, just so, interrupted the diver; pierce into you like a gimblet, goin slap agin the retina, turnin short down the jugular, right into the heart, where they create an agreeable sort o fermentation. Oh! Dont I know?my Susan all over!
Edgars amusement was tinged slightly with disgust at the divers persistent comparisons. However, mastering his feelings, he again demanded advice as to what he should do in the circumstances.
You hant told me the circumstances yet, said the diver quietly.
Well, here they are. Old Mr Hazlit
What! Hazlit? Miss Hazlit, is that her name? cried Baldwin, with a look of pleased surprise.
Yes, do you know her?
Know her? Of course I do. Why, she visits the poor in my district o the old townyou know Im a local preacher among the Wesleyansan shes one o the best an sweetestha! Angel indeed! Im glad she wasnt made an angel of, for it would have bin the spoilin of a splendid woman. Bless her!
The diver spoke with much enthusiasm, and the young man smiled as he said, Of course I add Amen to your last words.Well then, he continued, Aileens father has refused to allow me to pay my addresses to his daughter. He has even forbidden me to enter his house, or to hold any intercourse whatever with her. This unhappy state of things has induced me to hasten my departure from England. My intention is to go abroad, make a fortune, and then return to claim my bride, for the want of money is all that the old gentleman objects to. I cannot bear the thought of going away without saying good-bye, but that seems now unavoidable, for he has, as I have said, forbidden me the house.