"Stand by to toss!" said Frank, prompted by the old sailor. "Toss!"
The oars all went up to a perpendicular, with no straggling ones among them; and the Zephyr had headway enough to keep her moving a quarter of a mile. Captain Sedley took off his hat, acknowledging the salute, while Mrs. Sedley waved her handkerchief very vigorously. Then the oars were trailed in due form, and the boat went up to the flat rock where they had embarked. Frank"s father and mother came over to congratulate the boys upon the proficiency they had made in a single afternoon. The lady then invited all the crew and Uncle Ben to visit the mansion, where they found a nice collation awaiting them. They had been on the lake all the afternoon, and the air and exercise had given them excellent appet.i.tes. Neither the captain nor his wife preached to them, but talked very pleasantly about the boat and the rowing. They took their leave before dark, and a dozen families knew all about the excursion before bedtime.
CHAPTER VIII
THE SECOND LESSON
It was hard work for the boys to confine their attention to their studies during the next few days; but Frank Sedley made a severe struggle to do so, and succeeded very well. Perhaps he accomplished as much or more by his efforts to induce his companions not to be carried away by the fascinations of boating as by the efforts of his own will.
It was plain enough that his father would not permit the Zephyr to interfere with the studies of the boys, and he represented this danger very strongly to his friends. They all did their best to keep their minds fixed upon the lessons, and they made a reasonable success of their efforts. But they were all looking forward to Sat.u.r.day afternoon with eager antic.i.p.ations; and when it came, they were at the flat rock which served as a landing-place half an hour before the appointed time.
The Zephyr was there; and so was Uncle Ben, who gave them all a pleasant greeting, and made quite a long speech about the necessity of keeping cool, and not spoiling the practice of the club, as they called it, though it had not yet been organized, by their foolish hurry and impatience. They all promised to be as cool as Nelson at Trafalgar; and no doubt they all intended to keep their promise, but the fascination of working the new boat sometimes proved to be too much for them.
"Where are the flags, Uncle Ben? We haven"t put them up yet," said Frank.
"Here they are, my boy," replied the old sailor, taking them from the cushioned seat in the stern-sheets. "The blue silk one, with silver stars around the letter "Z," goes in the bow. You"ll find a place for it there, Tony, and you may put it up. Here is the American flag, and it goes in the starn. You will find a place for it, Frank; put it there."
The two boys inserted the end of each staff in the socket prepared for it, and the breeze spread out the flags to the great delight of the juvenile boatmen. They made the boat look very gay and jaunty, and seemed to give the finishing glory to the beautiful craft. The boys wanted to get into the boat, but Uncle Ben would not permit one of them to do so; everything must be done in shipshape order.
"Now, Frank, you"ll take your place in the starn-sheets, and call off the numbers," said the instructor. "Don"t jump, boys, like you was goin" to ketch a rabbit, but like you was goin" to the grocery store for half a pound of tea."
"We will make a funeral gait of it," added Fred Harper.
"Don"t you do so; walk nateral, like a Christian, and don"t hurry a bit," said the old sailor. "If you are in such a flurry as you were yesterday, I cal"late to go ash.o.r.e with you, and let you cool off for three days. If you can"t keep cool, you can"t do nothin"."
"We"ll make a funeral of it, Uncle Ben," said Joseph Barton.
"We don"t want no funeral on"t. Jest be nateral; that"s all. We"re goin" through all you larned the other day; and I want you to do it jest as you study your lessons in school. Call off the numbers, Frank."
"One;" and Tony Weston took his place.
"Two;" and Ned Graham took his seat.
All the numbers were called, and all the crew were then in their places. Ben had a card in his hand on which Fred Harper had written the name of every boy against his number, so that the old sailor could learn whom he had in the boat.
"Now, youngsters, look on your thwarts, and you will find a cross on "em, a small chalk-mark. Stand up, and you will see "em."
They all obeyed the direction; and they did it very quietly.
"Good, boys! You did that very well, and none of you didn"t fall overboard. You see the chalk-marks; and they are not in the middle of the thwart, but half-way between the middle and the gunwale. Set down on the mark. That"s it; well done. You are put over nearer one side than the other to give you a better purchase on your oars. You are toler"ble cool now, and act more like human critters than you did t"other day, and we are ready to go to work. Mind what I said about the bow and stroke oarsmen. Go on, Frank."
"Stand by!" said the c.o.xswain.
"That means "Ready!" as the sojers use the word," Uncle Ben explained.
"Here at the landing, you know just what"s comin" next. Go on, Frank."
"Ready! Up oars!" continued Frank, making a slight pause between the commands.
"Good!" said the old seaman. "The captain"s monkey couldn"t do it half as well as that!"
"Keep your seat, Ned Graham," said Tony in a low tone, when the other bowman was going to take his oar.
"Shove off!" Frank commanded while all the oars were still up in the air.
Tony and Fred Harper took the boat-hooks, and with the help of the ones next to them shoved the boat far away from the rock.
The two bow and the two stroke oarsmen elevated their oars, and the whole twelve were then in unison.
"Good!" almost shouted the teacher. "That was done beautiful! Go on, Frank."
"Stand by!" said Frank; though this warning command is not often used, but the c.o.xswain wished to do all he could to keep the oarsmen cool and collected. "Let fall!"
The blades all struck the water as one, and not a single one touched the gunwale. Not one failed to ship his oar, or drop it into the rowlock.
"You all act like you had been made over since we met last," said Ben, rubbing his hands with delight.
"We have been studying up this thing, Uncle Ben," Fred Harper explained. "At recess every day we practised it together, and some one filled out what the others had forgotten. We have tried to be perfect."
"Glad to hear it, youngsters; and you have been very near perfect so far. Go on, Frank."
"Stand by! Give way together!"
This was the most difficult movement of the whole; but the boys, for this reason, had practised it the most in their thoughts, and in their dummy rehearsals, and it was done as well as the others had been, much to the surprise of Uncle Ben, who had been sure they would fail on this command. They did not fail, and caught the stroke as well as though they had been practising for a month. The boat went off at great speed; and Ben had hardly a word of fault to find with the rowing, though he corrected some of the individual movements. He permitted the crew to pull the whole length of the lake; but Frank, prompted by Ben, had slowed them down to the measured stroke of the cutter of a man-of-war.
"Stand by to lay on your oars!" said the c.o.xswain, when the boat was approaching the mouth of the river. "Oars!"
The crew instantly levelled their oars, feathering the blades. Not one of them was permitted to touch the water. This manoeuvre was executed quite as well as the others had been, and the boys were praised without stint by the venerable instructor.
"Give way!" said Frank, always prompted by the old sailor at his side in a low tone, so that most of the oarsmen believed that the c.o.xswain acted on his own responsibility.
"Stand by to toss!" he continued. "Toss!"
The oars all went up as one, the handles resting on the bottom of the boat.
"Let fall!" Frank proceeded with the drill, and with only a very short pause between the two commands; but the oars all dropped into the water, and were shipped with entire unity. "Give way!" he added; for the "together" is used as a rule only when the boat starts from the sh.o.r.e or another craft.
"Stand by to hold water!" said Frank a little later. "Oars!"
At this command the oarsmen levelled and feathered their oars.
"Hold water!" and the boat began to slow down.
"Right here comes in another command," said Uncle Ben. "You hain"t heard it before; but it is often needed to keep you from runnin" into a boat, a wharf, a rock, or anything else. The command is, "Starn all!"
When you get it, you must pull backwards. It comes arter "Hold water!"
as you are doin" now. All ready! The command, Frank."