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chequered shawl thrown over her head。 She was cracking walnuts and
picking them out of the shells； throwing out a remark occasionally to a
rough man in a rabbit…skin cap； with straps under the knees of his corduroy
trousers； who stood puffing a black clay pipe with his back against the
wall。 What the cause of the quarrel was； or what sharp sarcasm from the
woman's lips pricked suddenly through that thick skin may never be
known； but suddenly the man took his pipe in his left hand； leaned forward；
and deliberately struck her across the face with his right。 It was a slap
rather than a blow； but the woman gave a sharp cry and cowered up
against the barrow with her hand to her cheek。
〃You infernal villain！〃 cried the Admiral； raising his stick。 〃You
brute and blackguard！〃
〃Garn！〃 growled the rough； with the deep rasping intonation of a
savage。 〃Garn out o' this or I'll〃 He took a step forward with
uplifted hand； but in an instant down came cut number three upon his wrist；
and cut number five across his thigh； and cut number one full in the
center of his rabbit…skin cap。 It was not a heavy stick； but it was strong
enough to leave a good red weal wherever it fell。 The rough yelled with
pain； and rushed in； hitting with both hands； and kicking with his iron…
shod boots； but the Admiral had still a quick foot and a true eye； so that he
bounded backwards and sideways； still raining a shower； of blows upon
his savage antagonist。 Suddenly； however； a pair of arms closed round
his neck； and glancing backwards he caught a glimpse of the black coarse
fringe of the woman whom he had befriended； 〃I've got him！〃 she shrieked。
〃I'll 'old 'im。 Now； Bill； knock the tripe out of him！〃 Her grip was as
strong as a man's； and her wrist pressed like an iron bar upon the Admiral's
throat。 He made a desperate effort to disengage himself； but the most
that he could do was to swing her round； so as to place her between his
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adversary and himself。 As it proved； it was the very best thing that he
could have done。 The rough； half…blinded and maddened by the blows
which he had received； struck out with all his ungainly strength； just as his
partner's head swung round in front of him。 There was a noise like that
of a stone hitting a wall； a deep groan； her grasp relaxed； and she dropped
a dead weight upon the pavement； while the Admiral sprang back and
raised his stick once more； ready either for attack or defense。 Neither
were needed； however； for at that moment there was a scattering of the
crowd； and two police constables； burly and helmeted； pushed their way
through the rabble。 At the sight of them the rough took to his heels； and
was instantly screened from view by a veil of his friends and neighbors。
〃I have been assaulted；〃 panted the Admiral。 〃This woman was
attacked and I had to defend her。〃
〃This is Bermondsey Sal；〃 said one police officer； bending over the
bedraggled heap of tattered shawl and dirty skirt。 〃She's got it hot this
time。〃
〃He was a shortish man； thick； with a beard。〃
〃Ah； that's Black Davie。 He's been up four times for beating her。
He's about done the job now。 If I were you I would let that sort settle
their own little affairs； sir。〃
〃Do you think that a man who holds the Queen's commission will
stand by and see a woman struck？〃 cried the Admiral indignantly。
〃Well； just as you like； sir。 But you've lost your watch； I see。〃
〃My watch！〃 He clapped his hand to his waistcoat。 The chain was
hanging down in front； and the watch gone。
He passed his hand over his forehead。 〃I would not have lost that
watch for anything；〃 said he。 〃No money could replace it。 It was given
me by the ship's company after our African cruise。 It has an inscription。〃
The policeman shrugged his shoulders。 〃It comes from meddling；〃
said he。
〃What'll you give me if I tell yer where it is？〃 said a sharp…faced boy
among the crowd。 〃Will you gimme a quid？〃
〃Certainly。〃
〃Well； where's the quid？〃
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The Admiral took a sovereign from his pocket。 〃Here it is。〃
〃Then 'ere's the ticker！〃 The boy pointed to the clenched hand of the
senseless woman。 A glimmer of gold shone out from between the fingers；
and on opening them up； there was the Admiral's chronometer。 This
interesting victim had throttled her protector with one hand； while she had
robbed him with the other。
The Admiral left his address with the policeman； satisfied that the
woman was only stunned； not dead； and then set off upon his way once
more； the poorer perhaps in his faith in human nature； but in very good
spirits none the less。 He walked with dilated nostrils and clenched hands；
all glowing and tingling with the excitement of the combat； and warmed
with the thought that he could still； when there was need； take his own part
in a street brawl in spite of his three…score and odd years。
His way now led towards the river…side regions； and a cleansing whiff
of tar was to be detected in the stagnant autumn air。 Men with the blue
jersey and peaked cap of the boatman； or the white ducks of the dockers；
began to replace the cardurys and fustian of the laborers。 Shops with
nautical instruments in the windows； rope and paint sellers； and slop shops
with long rows of oilskins dangling from hooks； all proclaimed the
neighborhood of the docks。 The Admiral quickened his pace and
straightened his figure as his surroundings became more nautical； until at
last； peeping between two high； dingy wharfs； he caught a glimpse of the
mud…colored waters of the Thames； and of the bristle of masts and funnels
which rose from its broad bosom。 To the right lay a quiet street； with
many brass plates upon either side； and wire blinds in all of the windows。
The Admiral walked slowly down it until 〃The Saint Lawrence Shipping
Company〃 caught his eye。 He crossed the road； pushed open the door；
and found himself in a low…ceilinged office； with a long counter at one end
and a great number of wooden sections of ships stuck upon boards and
plastered all over the walls。
〃Is Mr。 Henry in？〃 asked the Admiral。
〃No； sir；〃 answered an elderly man from a high seat in the corner。
〃He has not come into town to…day。 I can manage any business you may
wish seen to。〃
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〃You don't happen to have a first or second officer's place vacant； do
you？〃
The manager looked with a dubious eye at his singular applicant。
〃Do you hold certificates？〃 he asked。
〃I hold every nautical certificate there is。〃
〃Then you won't do for us。〃
〃Why not？〃
〃Your age； sir。
〃I give you my word that I can see as well as ever； and am as good a
man in every way。〃
〃I don't doubt it。〃
〃Why should my age be a bar； then？〃
〃Well； I must put it plainly。 If a man of your age； holding certificates；
has not got past a second officer's berth； there must be a black mark
against him somewhere。 I don't know what it is； drink or temper； or want
of judgment； but something there must be。〃
〃I assure you there is nothing； but I find myself stranded； and so have
to turn to the old business again。〃
〃Oh； that's it；〃 said the manager； with suspicion in his eye。 〃How
long were you in your last billet？〃
〃Fifty…one years。〃
〃What！〃
〃Yes； sir； one…and…fifty years。〃
〃In the same employ？〃
〃Yes。〃