was rich thick underwood, tangled and tied together
with brambles, and brier-rose, [sic] and honeysuckle;
and if the farmer in these comparatively happy valleys
had had wife or daughter who cared for gardening,
many a flower would have grown on the western or southern
side of the rough stone house. But at that time
gardening was not a popular art in any part of England;
in the north it is not yet. Noblemen and gentlemen
may have beautiful gardens; but farmers and day-labourers
care little for them north of the Trent, which is all
I can answer for. A few ‘berry’ bushes,
a black currant tree or two (the leaves to be used
in heightening the flavour of tea, the fruit as medicinal
for colds and sore throats), a potato ground (and this
was not so common at the close of the last century
as it is now), a cabbage bed, a bush of sage, and
balm, and thyme, and marjoram, with possibly a rose
tree, and ‘old man’ growing in the midst;
a little plot of small strong coarse onions, and perhaps
some marigolds, the petals of which flavoured the
salt-beef broth; such plants made up a well-furnished
garden to a farmhouse at the time and place to which
my story belongs. But for twenty miles inland
there was no forgetting the sea, nor the sea-trade;
refuse shell-fish, seaweed, the offal of the melting-houses,
were the staple manure of the district; great ghastly
whale-jaws, bleached bare and white, were the arches
over the gate-posts to many a field or moorland stretch.
Out of every family of several sons, however agricultural
their position might be, one had gone to sea, and
the mother looked wistfully seaward at the changes
of the keen piping moorland winds. The holiday
rambles were to the coast; no one cared to go inland
to see aught, unless indeed it might be to the great
annual horse-fairs held where the dreary land broke
into habitation and cultivation.
Somehow in this country sea thoughts followed the
thinker far inland; whereas in most other parts of
the island, at five miles from the ocean, he has all
but forgotten the existence of such an element as
salt water. The great Greenland trade of the coasting
towns was the main and primary cause of this, no doubt.
But there was also a dread and an irritation in every
one’s mind, at the time of which I write, in
connection with the neighbouring sea.
Since the termination of the American war, there had
been nothing to call for any unusual energy in manning
the navy; and the grants required by Government for
this purpose diminished with every year of peace.
In 1792 this grant touched its minimum for many years.
In 1793 the proceedings of the French had set Europe
on fire, and the English were raging with anti-Gallican
excitement, fomented into action by every expedient
of the Crown and its Ministers. We had our ships;
but where were our men? The Admiralty had, however,
a ready remedy at hand, with ample precedent for its
use, and with common (if not statute) law to sanction
its application. They issued ’press warrants,’