<h2> CHAPTER XVII </h2>
<p><i>Voyage eastward—The Baron introduces a friend who never deceived
him: wins a hundred guineas by pinning his faith upon that friend's nose—Game
started at sea—Some other circumstances which will, it is hoped,
afford the reader no small degree of amusement.</i></p>
<p>In a voyage which I made to the East Indies with Captain Hamilton, I took
a favourite pointer with me; he was, to use a common phrase, worth his
weight in gold, for he never deceived me. One day when we were, by the
best observations we could make, at least three hundred leagues from land,
my dog pointed; I observed him for near an hour with astonishment, and
mentioned the circumstance to the captain and every officer on board,
asserting that we must be near land, for my dog smelt game. This
occasioned a general laugh; but that did not alter in the least the good
opinion I had of my dog. After much conversation pro and con, I boldly
told the captain I placed more confidence in Tray's nose than I did in the
eyes of every seaman on board, and therefore proposed laying the sum I had
agreed to pay for my passage (viz., one hundred guineas) that we should
find game within half an hour. The captain (a good, hearty fellow) laughed
again, desired Mr. Crowford the surgeon, who was prepared, to feel my
pulse; he did so, and reported me in perfect health. The following
dialogue between them took place; I overheard it, though spoken low, and
at some distance.</p>
<p>CAPTAIN His brain is turned; I cannot with honour accept his wager.</p>
<p>SURGEON I am of a different opinion; he is quite sane, and depends more
upon the scent of his dog than he will upon the judgment of all the
officers on board; he will certainly lose, and he richly merits it.</p>
<p>CAPTAIN Such a wager cannot be fair on my side; however, I'll take him up,
if I return his money afterwards.</p>
<p>During the above conversation Tray continued in the same situation, and
confirmed me still more in my former opinion. I proposed the wager a
second time, it was then accepted.</p>
<p>Done! and done! were scarcely said on both sides, when some sailors who
were fishing in the long-boat, which was made fast to the stern of the
ship, harpooned an exceeding large shark, which they brought on board and
began to cut up for the purpose of barrelling the oil, when, behold, they
found no less than <i>six brace of live partridges</i> in this animal's
stomach!</p>
<p>They had been so long in that situation, that one of the hens was sitting
upon four eggs, and a fifth was hatching when the shark was opened!!! This
young bird we brought up by placing it with a litter of kittens that came
into the world a few minutes before! The old cat was as fond of it as of
any of her own four-legged progeny, and made herself very unhappy, when it
flew out of her reach, till it returned again. As to the other partridges,
there were four hens amongst them; one or more were, during the voyage,
constantly sitting, and consequently we had plenty of game at the
captain's table; and in gratitude to poor Tray (for being a means of
winning one hundred guineas) I ordered him the bones daily, and sometimes
a whole bird.</p>
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