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    this privilege was but a beggarly one,
    indeed. Not to speak of our jackets--used for blankets--being soaking
    wet, the spray, coming down the hatchways, kept the planks of the
    berth-deck itself constantly wet; whereas, had we been permitted our
    hammocks, we might have swung dry over all this deluge. But we
    endeavoured to make ourselves as warm and comfortable as possible,
    chiefly by close stowing, so as to generate a little steam, in the
    absence of any fire-side warmth. You have seen, perhaps, the way in
    which they box up subjects intended to illustrate the winter lectures
    of a professor of surgery. Just so we laid; heel and point, face to
    back, dove-tailed into each other at every ham and knee. The wet of our
    jackets, thus densely packed, would soon begin to distill. But it was
    like pouring hot water on you to keep you from freezing. It was like
    being "packed" between the soaked sheets in a Water-cure Establishment.

    Such a posture could not be preserved for any considerable period
    without shifting side for side. Three or four times during the
    four hours I would be startled from a wet doze by the hoarse cry
    of a fellow who did the duty of a corporal at the after-end of my
    file. "_Sleepers ahoy! stand by to slew round!_" and, with a
    double shuffle, we all rolled in concert, and found ourselves
    facing the taffrail instead of the bowsprit. But, however you
    turned, your nose was sure to stick to one or other of the
    steaming backs on your two flanks. There was some little relief
    in the change of odour consequent upon this.

    But what is the reason that, after battling out eight stormy hours
    on deck at, night, men-of-war's-men are not allowed the poor boon
    of a dry four hours' nap during the day following? What is the
    reason? The Commodore, Captain, and first Lieutenant, Chaplain,
    Purser, and scores of others, have _all night in_, just as if they
    were staying at a hotel on shore. And the junior Lieutenants not only
    have their cots to go to at any time: but as only one of them is
    required to head the watch, and there are so many of them among
    whom to divide that duty, they are only on deck four hours to twelve
    hours below. In some eases the proportion is still greater. Whereas,
    with _the people_ it is four hours in and four hours off continually.


    What is the reason, then, that the common seamen should fare so
    hard in this matter? It would seem but a simple thing to let them
    get down their hammocks during the day for a nap. But no; such a
    proceeding would mar the uniformity of daily events in a man-of-
    war. It seems indispensable to the picturesque effect of the
    spar-deck, that the hammocks should invariably remain stowed in
    the nettings between sunrise and sundown. But the chief
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