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PALGRAVE STUDIES IN IMPACT FINANCE
Climate Change
Adaptation, Governance
and New Issues of Value
Measuring the Impact of ESG Scores
on CoE and Firm Performance
Edited by Carlo Bellavite Pellegrini
Laura Pellegrini · Massimo Catizone
Palgrave Studies in Impact Finance
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Editors
Carlo Bellavite Pellegrini Laura Pellegrini
Department of Economic Policy Department of Economics
Catholic University of the Sacred and Finance
Heart University of Bari
Milan, Italy Aldo Moro, Italy
Massimo Catizone
Catholic University of the Sacred
Heart
Milan, Italy
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Foreword
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viii FOREWORD
and make transparent the rules disciplining the activities of the corpo-
rate administration, the relationship among the governing bodies, their
independence, their gender composition, the relationship between the
ownership—the shareholders—and the management structure, as well
as the one with other parties, or stakeholders with a vested interest in
the company. This broad subject matter represents the response to the
need to safeguard the pillar of the economic system in the Western
democracies: the trust of citizens and economic operators in the correct
functioning of the market economy under the prerequisite of democracy.
At the level of the single enterprise, good Governance builds up, through
trust, the reputation and strengthens the competitiveness.
After the tumultuous economic development following the end of the
second world war, mainly in Europe, Japan and the United States, at the
end of the sixties of the 1900s, in the Western world arose the first serious
questions about the “limits to growth” and with them the concerns
about the environmental degradation originating from the exploitation of
the planet’s resources, especially the non-renewable ones (1). From then
on, the word “sustainability” became usual in the common language to
qualify the wise development of the economic activity and the use of the
resources—including also the social aspects and the corporate governance
ones—so much so that in the nineties the first “Ethical Funds” were born,
their aim being to select their own investments according to sustainability
criteria. Despite the difficulty in distinguishing sometimes the substance
from the rhetoric, the topic issues had been proposed and they would
have increasingly influenced behaviours and choices.
The “E” of “Environmental” enters then forcefully the scene in this
century riding the wave of fears concerning the planet’s capacity to sustain
the economic growth as hitherto known, with the aggravating effect of
climate change and specifically, inter alia, by global warming.
These problems have shaken public opinion and the “E” “S” G”
factors joined in the synthesis identifying sustainable thinking, starting
to become business culture too.
If these are the issues of today agenda, it must be said that they
substantially belong to the Western culture, even if unevenly, since the
West has so far represented the advanced frontier of the economic
development; they do not enjoy widespread appreciation and sensitivity
elsewhere in the world, even if other countries have nowadays a higher
rate of economic growth than the West.
FOREWORD ix
The declaration dated August 19th 2019 of the 181 Chief Execu-
tive Officers of The Business Roundtable “…who commit to leading their
companies for the benefits of all stakeholders—customers, employees, suppliers,
communities and shareholders…” seems totally in contrast with Friedman’s
one of forty-nine years before; it is the expression of a different cultural
and historical climate, of course, which shows a higher level of civilization
and calls for it.
The two assertions have anyway some overlappings: in order to achieve
its mission, the enterprise must reward all the production factors it
employs: workers with salary, suppliers and service providers with the cost
of their performances, debt financing with interests, the State with taxes
and, finally, risk capital with profit; this last one is a residual remunera-
tion available only if and when all other factors have been rewarded, but
it has to be rewarded too. If the enterprise is not able to reward it, that
means that it employs more resources than it is able to generate and if
it doesn’t succeed in doing that repeatedly, it fails its mission that is to
generate wealth, not to destroy it, causing damages not only to its share-
holders, but also to all stakeholders and to the community as a whole
that is then forced to take charge of it. Therefore, it is in the interest of
all parties that the company remunerates all the production factors thus
generating long-lasting wealth, because this is its primary responsibility
and only fulfilling it, can enterprises undertake all other responsibilities
required by the wider group of stakeholders.
It is not by chance that Leopoldo Pirelli, last of the descendants of
the founder, who, from 1956 to 1991, led the family company founded
in 1872, by enunciating his ten rules of the “good entrepreneur” stated:
“…the first quality that an entrepreneur must always demonstrate: strive
and strive again with every possible means to close good balance sheets. If
he doesn’t succeed once, try again. If he doesn’t succeed repeatedly, he should
leave. And if he succeeds, he shouldn’t consider himself as God Almighty, but
simply someone who, given the profession he chooses, has done his duty”.
Nevertheless, sustainability was always part of the Pirelli corporate
identity even in times when the word was not as usual as it is now: social
housing, advanced health care for workers, fair dialogue with the trade
unions, also in times of tough conflicts are part of the Pirelli history, as
well as its culture of value creation, productivity, profitability. For decades
Pirelli stands in the first position in the sustainability rankings.
If the sustainability of its balance sheets is the unavoidable and
inescapable responsibility of the company, it’s not the only one; there
FOREWORD xi
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Enrico Parazzini was born in Milan and graduated from the Bocconi Univer-
sity. He is Chairman of Bagheera S.p.A., formerly Managing Director and Deputy
Vice Chairman of Prelios S.p.A., Chief Executive Officer of Camfin, Chief Finan-
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Bull Italia.
Preface
What do we know about sustainability and its with value and firms?
Perhaps before answering this question a more fundamental question
should be answered, namely, what do we mean by value and who are
the ultimate beneficiaries of such “Value”? We must admit that we have
been asking ourselves these questions many times over the years. Finding
a fully satisfactory answer proved to be challenging. Surely there is more
than one answer. More than one, as the stakeholders’ interest that should
be considered.
So, within our studies and empirical research as academics and practi-
tioners, together with Carlo and Massimo, we have dedicated plenty of
time to these interesting topics, until one day in October 2019, the idea
of this book was born.
“Why don’t we write a book that tries to shed some light on these
issues by, among other things, providing some initial empirical evidence
on the relation between sustainability and value creation?”
So, according to our different and complementary profiles of academics
and practitioners, we started thinking through these concepts.
The idea was to lay the basics and more than these for the interpreta-
tion of concepts that are so close to each one of us and our lives but not
so easy to understand from an economic point of view.
Furthermore, our purpose was to suggest some tools which could
demonstrate that the impact in terms of monetary value creation of
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xiv PREFACE
Carlo, Massimo and Laura would like to thank Rachele Camacci and
Claudia Cannas for their help in formatting the first draft of the book,
and Tula Weis, Manikandan Murthy, Shukkanthy Siva, Susan Westendorf,
from Palgrave Macmillan and Springernature for their editorial support.
We would also like to thank the co-authors on the studies that
directly contributed to the content of this book: Sophia Veronica Barbieri,
Rachele Camacci, Claudia Cannas, Raul Caruso, Rocco Cifone, Carlo
Montalbetti, Marco Seracini.
xv
About This Book
xvii
xviii ABOUT THIS BOOK
1 That is why companies make an increasing effort to provide investors with disclosures
on extra-financial aspects which capture additional dimensions of corporate performance
that are not accounted for within financial data.
ABOUT THIS BOOK xix
1. Identify and examine the main factors adversely affecting the growth
of adaptation finance, including, for example:
2 Adaptation finance is an ecosystem where the public sector and the private sector
should complement each other. This is an essential condition for adaptation finance
initiatives to maximise their impact.
xx ABOUT THIS BOOK
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Contents
xxiii
xxiv CONTENTS
Index 285
Notes on Contributors
xxv
xxvi NOTES ON CONTRIBUTORS
xxix
xxx ABBREVIATIONS
xxxiii
xxxiv LIST OF FIGURES
xxxvii
xxxviii LIST OF TABLES
Introduction
1 Jamie Dimon, Chairman and Ceo of JPMorgan Chase & Co. and Chairman of
the Business Roundtable declared: “Major employers are investing in their workers and
communities because they know it is the only way to be successful over the long term.
These modernized principles reflect the business community’s unwavering commitment to
continue to push for an economy that serves all Americans”.
6 C. BELLAVITE PELLEGRINI
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CHAPTER 2
Massimo Catizone
Introduction
Large international corporations manage a vast amount of capital and
assets. As a result, corporations are in a position to affect the environ-
ment and the value of natural capital. Considering the environment as a
free and not finite resource is fundamentally incorrect. There is a growing
consensus that any firm that is failing to implement the necessary adapta-
tion strategies, consumes and erodes natural capital without an effective
mitigation strategy, would do so at the expense of other firms and house-
holds. In this case, when remediation is possible, the remediation costs
would have to be borne by other stakeholders.
Directing capital towards adaptation projects should be viewed as an
opportunity for all stakeholders, not just corporations. As argued by the
Global Commission on Adaptation investing in adaptation can provide
M. Catizone (B)
Research Centre of Applied Economics, Catholic University of the Sacred
Heart, Milan, Italy
a triple dividend: loss avoidance, economic benefits and social and envi-
ronmental benefits. Not investing in adaptation should be considered as
an active investment decision. The consequences of such a decision are
difficult to predict and quantify, but it is almost certain that such conse-
quences will negatively affect the value of stakeholders’ capital over time.
Early warning systems, for example, save lives and assets worth many times
their cost.
Due to the role of corporations and the magnitude of the size of the
assets that are under the influence of their choices and decisions, it appears
legitimate to argue that corporations have a responsibility and, more
importantly, an interest, in implementing business strategies capable of
preserving natural capital, monitoring and mitigating, through constantly
refined risk management strategies and solutions, the impact of climate
change.
The question then arises as to if and how corporations can and should
go about identifying and implementing sustainable business strategies.
Also, the parameters and reference points to be used by corporations
to assess whether or not their strategies are suitable to achieve their
objectives, generate value for all stakeholders and mitigate climate change-
related risks should be identified. In this respect, two macro-areas should
be considered.
First, risk identification and disclosure. As of today, disclosure of
climate-related risks is, especially for smaller firms, largely voluntary and
as a result, available data is scarce and, in most cases, inadequate to enable
investors to compare corporations from the same sector and assess relative
resilience to climate-related shocks.
Second, the mission of the corporation. As the stakeholders’ base and
its expectations change over time, the mission of the corporation should
predict and acknowledge such changes and adjust accordingly. For
example, the potential benefits of digitalization and new technologies as
enablers of a green transition and as tools for climate change risk mitiga-
tion should be fully exploited. It has been argued (Patel et al., 2010) that
machine learning algorithms can be successfully used to predict climate
change and in the context of conservation planning by locating habitats
of wildlife and predicting future sites where wildlife would be likely to
relocate based on scientifically backed climate change assumptions.
2 SELF-CONSCIOUSNESS AND AWARENESS … 11
Tom Sinclair, of the Rattler, a beau-ideal seaman, led the rest. His white
"bags", as he called them, were red and brown with blood, and his shirt
besprinkled too. But his sun-tanned face looked as jolly as if he had only
just come from a ball instead of a field of carnage.
"Yambo sana!" he said to the king, who was stretched on a raised, mat-
covered couch. "W'y, what a luxurious old cockalorum you are, to be sure!"
But like fire from flint the Ju-Ju king sprang up, and attempted to knife
poor Tom. And Tom with a single twist disarmed him, and next moment the
king in his beads was lying on his back, the blood flowing from his nasal
organ.
"'Xcuse me, old chap," he said, "for making your morsel of a nose bleed.
Would have preferred giving ye a pair of black eyes, only they wouldn't
show like, your skin's so dark.
"Tell him that we've wiped out his sodgers, and ask if he could oblige us
by turning out a new army. We were only just a-settlin' down to serious
fightin' when the beggars bolted.
"Told him?"
"Yes, sah. And now he groan and shake his big head plenty mooch, for
true!"
"Tell him not to be afeard, that we won't scupper him (kill him) for a day
or two, but that we means only to put a hook through his nose and 'ang him
to a branch. Have you got a grip o' that, 'terpreter?"
"Yes, sah. And see, he shake his big head once more. Hoo, hoo! How he
make me laugh!"
"Tell him that we may also build a fire under him just to keep his toes
warm, 'cause it would be a terrible thing if a monarch like he was to catch
his death o' cold."
The interpreter had barely finished telling the trembling king all this,
when a stir in the after part of the room announced the arrival of the
commanding officer, Fraser, and Captain Flint.
Then Colonel Fraser, through the interpreter, sternly ordered the king to
stand up, and just as sternly addressed him. Pointing out to the assassin the
enormity of all his fearful crimes, and what his punishment might be, if he,
the commanding officer, cared to go to extremes. He told him much else
that need not be mentioned here. But the palaver thus begun did not end for
days.
The king's special murder-yard was also seen to. Then a grass and
bamboo house was run up for the king in a different part of the town. To
this he was escorted, laughed at and jeered by women and children, while
his old blood-stained palace and everything in it was burned to the ground.
Many of the adjoining huts caught fire, but the conflagration, though at
night it looked very alarming, did not extend far, and was soon got under by
the natives themselves throwing earth over it.
***********
In another week's time the brave little army was once more on the march
back to the river at Sapelé.
But the king had almost emptied his treasures of gold-dust to pay the
demanded indemnity; he agreed also to send to New Benin much ivory,
copal, nutmegs, and spices and palm-oil. A treaty was signed (it has not
been kept, by the way) which bound his Majesty down to discontinue the
awful human sacrifices, and to rule his subjects peacefully, on pain of
another invasion by British forces, who next time, the commanding officer
informed him, would hang him on the nearest tree and annex his country.
Just before the sailors and soldiers commenced their march to the river a
strange and curious thing occurred.
There came emissaries from the hill tribes of the Wild West seeking an
interview with Colonel Fraser.
The men, who were as wild-looking as any savages ever seen, and armed
with spears and strong shields, looked nevertheless far from unpleasant.
The colonel was found after a little delay, and then the interpreter.
The first thing these strange men did was to lay their spears and their
shields at the colonel's feet, then they grovelled, head down, in the dust,
which, as they muttered some strange words, they mingled with their bushy
heads of hair.
"Tell them to rise," said Colonel Fraser. "I cannot spare long time in
ceremony."
CHAPTER XIII.
I believe, reader, that human nature is pretty much the same all the world
over. The motto, "Don't sit on a man when he is down", is strictly adhered
to, only the word "don't" is always deleted. And when a man is down,
physically, morally, or financially, people, even old "friends", do sit on him,
just as a cabby sits on his fallen horse's head to keep him down.
But in very truth there was considerable excuse for those hillmen from
the Wild West. That blood-stained Ju-Ju king had ruled them with a rod of
steel, ravaged their country, killed the men who could not escape, and
carried off their women and children.
And now their time had come. The trampled worm had turned, and their
proposal was simplicity in itself. It may best be expressed in the
interpreter's own words.
Colonel Fraser had a hearty laugh over this, then he made a short speech,
in which he said he did not see his way at present to accede to their request,
but if they would promise not to attack the king till he, Colonel Fraser,
returned to punish him again, he would accept their proposal, but was not
quite certain that he would eat the king, even if he were done to a turn.
Then with his own hands he returned to them their spears and shields,
and, bowing and salaaming, thanked them.
They carried the wounded and even the dead in hammocks. Had they
buried the latter anywhere near Benin they would, Colonel Fraser thought,
be speedily disinterred and eaten.
In the woods, ten miles from the City of Blood, they buried their fallen
comrades, after Colonel Fraser himself had said a prayer—not a printed
one, but an earnest prayer from his honest, kindly heart.
Many a tear trickled down the cheeks of the blue-jackets and marines as
comrade after comrade was laid side by side in the deeply-dug trench, while
such expressions as the following were heard on every side:
"Ah, Joe, you and I 'as spent many a 'appy day together. Farewell, old
man, farewell!"
"Jim, if I thought a pipe 'ud comfort ye, I'd put all my 'baccy beside ye in
the grave. Blest if I wouldn't, messmates!"
Rough but kindly words, and not without a certain degree of pathos.
***********
There was no need to hurry back; so, after crossing a creek about ten
miles from the river they bivouacked at Siri, a wretched village, for the
night. But the inhabitants had heard of the battle, and the downfall of the
assassin king, and brought them presents of fruit and cassava, besides
nutmegs and spices, for all of which they were substantially thanked with
gifts of coloured beads, which made the sable ladies chuckle and coo with
delight.
Next day the expedition reached the river and crossed to Sapelé, and
soon after the sailors reached their ship.
But they had not quite done with Benin yet. The wounded soldiers had
been safely seen to at Sapelé, but the colonel and a Lieutenant Aswood
boarded the Rattler to dine with Flint and his officers, and considering
everything, a very jolly evening was spent. The doctor had reported that the
wounded would all do well, so Commander Flint gave a dinner-party, and
orders to splice the main brace, from the gun-room aft right away forward
to the cook's galley.
There was jollity, therefore, forward. Yarns were told, songs were sung,
and every now and then the sweet music of guitar and fiddle floated aft.
And those in the saloon or commander's cabin, including the soldiers, the
ship's doctor, first lieutenant, and Creggan, felt very happy indeed. The
chief talk naturally centred on the recent fight, and the terrible condition of
the City of Blood.
"Now, Flint, as far as niggers go I'm not a bad prophet." This from the
colonel. "And I'll tell you what will happen."
"Well, Fraser," said Flint, "heave round and give us your ideas."
"Well, then, I'm half-sorry now that I didn't hang that blood-drunkard of
a king to begin with. But the king that the priests would have then placed on
the stool called a throne might have been quite as bad, if not worse."
"True, Fraser, true."
"Just so."
"On the other hand," said the colonel, "I am half-sorry I didn't allow the
mountain-men to wipe the savages out.
"Oh, annexation of course, and the whole of this rich and lovely country
will become ours.
"Give a dog a bad name," replied Grant, "and you may kill him as soon
as you like. When we annex this land of Benin, the niggers under our kindly
sway—and they swarm in millions, you know—will till it and drain it for
us; cut down useless jungles, fell valuable timber, which will help to dry up
the creeks and bogs. All unhealthiness will then vanish, sir, like the
morning mist from the mountain tops; land will be cheap and good, and
colonists will come from Scotland by the shipload. As for sickness, we shall
have splendid sanatoriums far away among those lofty mountains, where
the climate must be temperate, and even bracing."
"Capital, Dr. Grant! Capital! Just my own ideas," said the colonel, "only
expressed in far prettier language than any I could use. And now, Flint,
what say you to stay for a week here, while we explore the country as
Moses did the Holy Land?"
"Oh, Colonel Fraser," cried Creggan laughing, "it wasn't Moses, but
Caleb and Joshua. Poor Moses only had a bird's-eye view of it from a hill-
head, you remember."
"Quite right, boy, and thank you. Well, Flint, suppose you and I on this
occasion go and spy out the land, which must eventually be ours, you
know."
"Good!" said the commander. "We shall go in peace, and with peace-
offerings for the people."
"Beads and bonnie things," said Grant, with a broad Scotch smile.
"That's it, doctor," said the colonel. "Beads and bonnie things. But an
escort as well, eh?"
"Capital!"
"And now, Grant, I know you sing and play. Yonder is the piano; sit
down and delight us."
And so he did.
After a beautiful, sad, and plaintive Scotch song, he rattled off into a
strathspey and reel. After singing "Good-bye, Sweetheart, Good-bye", he
played a waltz, and on concluding "The Harp that once through Tara's
Halls", he dashed off into such a soul-inspiring, maddening, droll old jig,
that everybody all round the table clapped their hands and shouted
"Encore!"
Well, on the whole, the evening passed away most delightfully, but by
eight bells or the end of the first watch, all on board save those on duty
were sound asleep in hammock or cot.
The exploration of the country was commenced next day. Tents were not
taken, but tins of potted meats, and potted vegetables. They would sleep
beneath the stars in open ground. Rum was also taken, but it was mixed
with quinine.
The explorers were fifty-and-six all told, including Creggan and Dr.
Grant. Creggan, being a mountaineer, proved himself invaluable. He was so
light to run, too, and went on ahead here, there, and everywhere, even
shinning up trees to find out the best roads.
The people they encountered were none too gentle. They even looked
askance at the presents. So Colonel Fraser decided not to make use of any
as guides, for fear of being led into an ambush.
the forests grew denser, darker, and deeper. The roar of wild beasts, too,
was heard by day as well as by night, so that caution had to be used. And
here were many lakes, though there were streams instead of creeks. And
these lakes were literally alive with fish.
"It is indeed a land flowing with milk and honey," said the doctor.
They had paused to admire and wonder, when the distant sound of war-
drums or tom-toms fell upon their ears, and presently a huge band of savage
warriors appeared, as if by magic, on the opposite brae. So suddenly did
they spring up, that the brave lines of the poet came back with a rush to
Creggan's mind. Yonder, of course, were no waving tartans or plumes. Yet
that dark army rose from the bush in the same startling way. It is in
Roderick Dhu's interview with the Saxon Fitz-James on the Highland hills.
Roderick cries:
"Why," said Colonel Fraser, pointing to the hillside, "just look yonder,
Flint. We don't want to fight these poor hill-men. They are doubtless the
same from whom the emissaries came."
"Well, anyhow," said Flint, "they look as vicious as vipers. Let us send
our interpreter over at once. He will explain things."
"Good!"
But it was evident that the hill-men were not open to reason, for the poor
fellow was immediately seized and bound.
"Now," cried the colonel, "we must and shall advance. If there were
twice five hundred we should not submit to that indignity."
So the little brave band proceeded at once to descend the hill and ford
the stream. Bayonets were fixed, and all were climbing slowly up the steep
brae on the other side, but a long way to the right, in order to get higher
than the threatening savages and thus have all the advantage, when wild
whooping and yells arose above them.
They could not understand this, until down rushed the guide and
interpreter—a free man.
"All right, sah, all right! De men who come to Benin, dey am dere now,
and all de oder sabages am plopah fliends now.
They were received by the hill-men with shouts of joy, and one tall, very
black savage, much ornamented with feathers and beads, insisted on taking
Colonel Fraser's hand, and bending low over it touched it with his brow. He
repeated the same ceremony with all the officers, then waved his dark hand
in quite a dignified way to the blue-jackets and marines.
"Well, chief, we have thrashed the cruel king of Benin, and now we want
to see your dear mountain-land, because one day we shall kill the Ju-Ju
king, and then the kind-hearted Great White Queen shall reign over you,
and you will be all very happy."
So, high up into the mountains marched the sailor-band, with the chief
and twenty savages as guides.
It was getting late now, but before sunset they arrived at a mountain
village, the huts of which seemed to be perched upon the shelves of the
rock, like eagles' eyries.
The chief took the officers into the largest hut, which he had caused to
be rebedded with withered ferns, while the couches all round were made of
beautiful heaths, intermingled with wild flowers.
Then Creggan and the gunner went out to see to the men's supper, and
found them all contented and jolly.
When he returned, lo! a banquet of fried fish, sweet potatoes, roast yams,
capsicums, and fruit of many kinds, was spread on boards or pieces of bark
before his shipmates.
"Take seat, take seat!" cried the chief, "and eatee plenty mooch foh
true!"
It was, and behind each officer kneeled a little girl with a palm-leaf fan
to keep the guests cool.
A modicum of rum was served out, and the chief, Gabo, was asked to
drink.
"No, soldiers, no!" he cried. "Dat am de debil foh true. Sometime we hab
plenty from the oil-traders at Gwato. Den we all go mad, and mooch kill
eberybody. Now we nebber look at he."
All hands were called just a little before sunrise, and what a gorgeous
sight they beheld! Only a Turner could have done justice to that sky of
orange gray and gold, and to the splendid landscape of forest and water that
lay between. Lake on lake, stream or creek everywhere, and the purple mist
of distance over all, save where a lake caught the crimson glare of the sun
and was turned into blood.
And down beneath them the nearest braes were clad in a wealth of wild
heaths and geraniums, and many a charming flower hugging the barer
patches. The officers were silent as they gazed on all this loveliness.
"No beauty such as this," said Grant at last, "can be seen even in
Scotland."
But every bush seemed to be alive with bird-song, every leaf appeared to
hide some feathered songster; and when any of these flitted from tree to
tree, it was found that they were quite as beautiful in colour as the flowers
themselves.
Creggan and Grant went for a little walk farther up the hill, where they
found a great basin of rock filled with clear limpid water, and here they
bathed, so that the appetite both had for the excellent breakfast, roast wild
game, birds, and mountain trout, with, as before, yams and sweet potatoes,
was quite striking—striking down, I may say.
They all went hunting that day. But up in the hills there were few wild
animals of any sort, yet they enjoyed the tramp nevertheless.
They stayed with this wild tribe for over a week, and every day brought
them something fresh in adventure or pleasure.
A FEARFUL NIGHT.
But the scene changes, and will change still more as this story runs on.
Our heroes are back once more in the Rattler, that only last night
bumped out over the bar, and is now lying alongside the Centiped.
Colonel Fraser, of course, has returned to his own barracks, and the
officers of the expedition, including Creggan, are at dinner on board the
larger ship, telling and talking of all their wild adventures.
"Now, gentlemen," said the captain, "I have news for you, which I would
not tell you before, lest it should spoil your appetites."
"The Wasp, outward bound for the slave-coast of Eastern Africa, lay-to
here three days ago and sent a boat with letters for you all."
"Hurrah!" cried Grant, and there was a general clapping of hands all
round the table, and I'm not sure but that Creggan's eyes filled with tears.
He was little more than a boy, remember.
Well, the sackful of letters was duly put in the Rattler's boat when she
was hauled up, and that night everybody on board that saucy gun-boat got
good news—or bad.
Creggan had quite a bunch of letters, which he read in the gun-room, and
again by daylight next day.
That old song keeps running through my head as I write—
The second line of the second verse is, however, hardly correct as far
Creggan was concerned. On the whole he had passed his time very
pleasantly indeed, with some little griefs, of course. Many a storm had the
Rattler weathered, and many a strange sight had he seen.
But here were the letters from home, one each, and long ones too, from
Daddy, Mr. M'Ian, Rory and Maggie, Nugent and Matty.
He kept the latter to the last. What a dear, innocent little epistle it was,
and though no praise could be given to the caligraphy, which was a trifle
scrawly, childish, innocent love breathed from every line.
***********
It was a bright and beautiful morning when the Rattler weighed anchor,
left the Bight of Benin, and steered west and away, homeward bound for
Merrie England.
As the gun-boat passed the Centiped, which would now take her place
on this station, there was many a shout of "bon voyage" from the quarter-
deck; the rigging was crowded with sailors like bees on a bush, and after
three cheers were given, the little band of the Centiped struck up Home,
Sweet Home.
The notes came quavering sweetly, sadly over the water, but soon they
died away, and in an hour's time the ship they had left behind them could
hardly be seen against the greenery of the trees that lined the Afric
foreshore.
They made a good run that day, and when, after the ward-room dinner
and gun-room supper, Grant and Creggan met upon the quarter-deck, steam
had been turned off and the fires banked, for there was just enough wind to
send the Rattler on. She ran before it, for it blew off the land, with stunsails
set alow and aloft.
It was a delightful night, though not bright, but the clouds that covered
the sky were very high and gauzy. They had many a rift of blue, however,
and whenever she had a chance while the clouds went scudding on, the
moon shone down on the sea with a radiance brighter than diamonds.
Now and then a shoal of playful dolphins would go leaping and dancing
past. It was evident that they enjoyed the beauty of the night as well, if not
better, than even Grant or Creggan could.
The Rattler's record till she reached the Bay of Biscay, which she skirted
only, was really a good one for a ship of such small horse-power. Though
an iron-clad, remember, she had sails and rigging as well as steam. But now
the scene changed! The glass went down like falling over a cliff, banks of
sugarloaf clouds rose one evening threateningly in the east, and it was
evident to every seafarer on board that it was to be a dirty night. So sails
were got in, and the ship made snug, while the engineer speedily got up
steam.
Creggan was in the first mate's watch, and they had the middle watch to
keep to-night.
A man had come down below to shake his hammock and call him. That
hammock required a good deal of shaking before Creggan was thoroughly
aroused. But he turned out at once.
"Hark, don't you hear it roar, sir? It's blowing real big guns, Dahlgrens
and Armstrongs, all in a heap. Hurry up, sir! It's gone eight bells minutes
ago."
Creggan was not long in getting on deck. He tied the flaps of his oil-skin
over his ears and under his chin. A good thing, too, for the wind was wild
enough to have torn one's hair off. Creggan could scarcely stand or stagger
against it. Nor could the gun-boat make much headway either. Hardly,
perhaps, a knot an hour.
The lad got aft to look at the compass. Yes, her head was north and a
trifle westerly. She was boldly holding her course at all events.
It was very dark indeed, for all round the vessel the horizon was close on
board of her, and the inky clouds must have been miles deep. The ship's
masts seemed to cut through them when high on the top of a storm-
tormented wave, and when down in the deep trough between two seas these
waves thundered over the bows and came rushing aft in white foam, a
rolling cataract, which, had the ship not been battened down, would have
flooded the engine-room and probably drowned out the fires.
Creggan was perfectly alive to the extreme danger, for if the ship from
any accident broached to, in all probability she would turn turtle and be
heard of nevermore, until the sea gave up its dead.
Yet Creggan managed to get forward a few yards to the spot where the
first lieutenant stood clinging to a stay, and they managed to carry on a
conversation for a while.
But a kind of drowsiness stole over both, and presently they became
silent.
The storm was now at its worst. Ever and anon the waves, more than
houses high, made a clean breach over her, the spray dashing as high as the
fore-top, and even down the funnel.
To add to the terror, peal after peal of thunder appeared to shake the ship
to her very keel. Louder far than the roar of the savage waves was this
thunder, and the lightning lit up the slippery decks, and showed the men
crouching and shivering aft, their faces like the faces of the dead, while
over the ocean it shot and glimmered till the sea itself looked an ocean of
fire.
Neither the first lieutenant nor Creggan was sorry when they were
relieved.
The former beckoned the lad into the ward-room. Then he produced the
beef and "fixings", as he called bread, butter, and the cruets. Both were
hungry, and between them they made the joint look small.
Four hours of sweetest dreamless slumber, and when our hero went on
deck after breakfast, though the wind had gone down and gone round, the
seas were still high and darkling blue.
But it was now a beam wind, so fires were banked, and she went dancing
on her course, as if she well knew that after all her trials and buffetings she
would soon be safe in Plymouth Sound.
***********
The evening before the Rattler sighted the chalk-cliffs of Old England
Creggan had kept the first watch, from eight to twelve, therefore he would
have what sailors call "all night in". That is, he turned in at twelve, and did
not have to leave his hammock till about half-past seven.
On board a ship in harbour, the time youngsters turn out is five bells. I
slept in a hammock myself when I first joined, and I assure the reader I
didn't like to be called at five bells, or half-past six; but the quartermaster
was inexorable, he used to pass along the orlop deck, where all our
hammocks hung, and strike each a dig with his thumb underneath.
This resounded all along the deck, and if we had not turned out in five
minutes, then he took the number of the hammock and reported it to the
commander. The owner of that hammock was planked. That is, he was
brought on the quarter-deck and severely reprimanded.
Our sea-chests stood all round the deck, and as soon as we got up, our
servants folded the bed-clothes, lashed up the hammocks, and trundled
them away to the upper deck to be neatly stowed in the topgallant bulwarks.
Then we grew lively, opened our sea-chests, which, you know, contain a
complete toilet service at the top, washed and towelled, skylarked, stole
each others socks, and pelted each other with wet sponges. I dare say our
marine servants were to be pitied in their almost fruitless endeavours to
maintain order.