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CHAPTER L THB TAIB BVOTKS WITH T7B BHOAaiNa OV A "TAIL*'-' AVD THB CAPTAIN DBLITBBt HIS OPINIONS ON VABIOV* BVBJB0T8. Captain Dunning stood with bis back to tbe fire place in tbe back-parlour of a temperance coffee- bouse in a certain town on the eastern sea-board of America. Tbe name of that town is unimportant, and, for reasons with which the reader has nothing to do, we do not mean to disclose it Captain Dunning, besides being tbe owner and commander of a South-sea whale-ship, was the owner of a large burly body, a pair of broad shoul' ders, a pair of immense red whiskers that met under his chin, a short» red little nose, a large firm mouth, and a pair of light-blue eyes, which, ao> cording to their owner's mood, could flash like those of a tiger or twinkle sweetly like the eyes of a laughing child. But his eyes seldom flashed ; they more frequently twinkled, for the captain was 8 \ f THB R£D IRIO. the very loul of kindliness and good-humour. Tel be was abrupt and sharp in his manner, so that superficial obeenrers sometimes said he was hasty. Captain Dunning was, io to speak, a sample of three primaiy colours — ^red, blue, and yellow — a walking fragment, as it were, of the rainbow. His hair and face, especially the nose, were red ; his eyes^ coat, and pantaloons were blue^ and his waist- coat was yellow. At the time we introduce him to the reader, he was standing, as we have said, with his back to the fireplace, although there was no fire, the weather being mild, and with his hands in his breeches' pockets. Having worked with the said hands for many long years before the mast, until he had at last worked himself behind the mast, in other words, on to the quarter-deck and into possession of his own ship, the worthy captain conceived that he had earned the right to give his hands a long rest; accordingly he stowed them away in his pockets and kept them there at all times, save when necessity compelled him to draw them forth. " Very odd," remarked Captain Dunning, look- ing at his black straw hat which lay on the table before him, as if the remark were addressed to it— " very odd if, having swallowed the cow, I should now be compelled to worry at the tail" Ab the black straw hat made no reply, the Cap* tain looked up at the ceiling, but not meeting with Hntnro ▲ turned on his heel and left the room, shutting the door after him with a bang. 1)^ le « HIRIKO ▲ 'TAIL.' I He had scarcely left when a tap at the dooi announced a second visitor. " Hum ! Another "tail," I suppose. Come m." If the new comer toaa a " tail/' he was decidedly a long one, heing six feet three in his stockings at the very least. "Tou wants a cook, I blieveT daid the man, pulling off his hat" " I do. Are you one f* " Tes, I jist guess I am. Bin a cook for fifteen year.** ''Been to sea as a cook?" inquired the cap- tain. " I jist have. Once to the South Seas, twice to the North, an' once round the world. Cook all the tima I've roasted, and stewed, and grilled, and fried, and biled, right round the 'arth, I have." Being apparently satisfied with the man's ac- count of hunself. Captain Dunning put to him the luestion — "Do you drink f "Ay, like a fish; for I drinks nothin' but water, I don't Bin bom and raised in the State of Maine^ d'ye see, an' never tasted a drop all my life." "Very good," said the captain, who plumed himself on being a clever physiognomist, and had already formed a good opinion of the man. ** Do you ever swear f* ** Never, but when I can't help it." •* And when's that r / ^ ; 't THE BED ERIC. "Whenl'mfittobu'sf* " Then," replied the Captain, " you must learn to bu'st without swearin', 'cause I don't allow it aboard my ship." The man evidently regarded his questioner as a very extraordinary and eccentric individual ; but he merely replied, " I'll try j" and after a little further conversation, an agreement was come to ; the man was sent away with orders to repair on board immediately, as everything was in readiness to " up anchor and away next morning.'' Having thus satisfactorily and effectually dis- posed of the " tail," Captain Dunning put on his hat veiy much on the back of his head, knit his brows, and pursed his lips firmly, as if he had still some important duty to perform ; then, quit- ting the hotel, he traversed the streets of the town with rapid stride& CHAPTER IL IMPOBTAKT PEBSONAGBS ABB INTBODUCBD TO THB BBADBB — THB CAPTAIN UAKE8 INSANB BB80LUTI0H8, FIOHTS ▲ BATTLB, AND CONQITEBS. In the centre of the town whose name we have declined to communicate, there stood a house— a small house — so small that it might have been more appropriately, perhaps, styled a cottage This house had a yellow- painted face, with a green THE COTTAQB. learfl low it r as a ; but little e to; lir on liness ' dis- II his it his > had quit- town LDBB 3HT8 lave a een ige een door in the middle, which might have been re- garded as its nose, and a window on each side thereof, which might have been considered its eyes. Its nose was, as we have said, painted green, and its eyes had green Venetian eyelids, which were half shut at the moment Captain Dunning walked up to it, as if it were calmly contemplating that seaman's general appearanca There was a small garden in front of the house, surrounded on three sides by a low fence. Captain Dunning pushed open the little gate, walked up to the nose of the house, and hit it several severe blows with his knucklea The result was that the nose opened, and a servant girl appeared in the gap. " Is your mistress at home f inquired the captain. "Quess she is — ^both of 'em!" replied the girL "Tell both of 'em I'm here, then," said the captain, stepping into the little parlour without further ceremony ; " and is my little girl in 2" «* Yes, she's in." " Then send her here, too, an' look alive^ lass." So saying. Captain Dunning sat down on the sofa, and began to beat the floor with his right foot somewhat impatiently. In another second a merry little voice was heard in the passage, the door burst open, a fair-haired girl of about ten years of age sprang into th« f THE RED KBIC. ! room, and immediately commenced to strangle hei father in a series of violent embraces. " Why, Ailie, my darling, one would think you had not seen me for fifty years, at least," said the captain, holding his daughter at arm's length, in order the more satisfactorily to survey her. " It's a whole week, papa, since you last came to see me," replied the little one, striving to get at her father's neck again, " and Tm sure it seems to me like a hundred years at least*' As the child said this she threw her little arms round her father, and kissed his large weather- beaten visage all over— eyes, mouth, nose, chin, whiskers, and, in fact, every attainable spot She did it so vigorously, too, that an observer would have been justified in expecting that her soft deli- cate cheeks would be lacerated by the rough contact ; but they were not The result was a heightening of the colour, nothing more. Having concluded his operation, she laid her cheek on the captain's, and endeavoured to clasp her hands at the back of his neck, but this was no easy matter. The captain's neck was a remarkably thick one, and the garments about that region were volu- minous ; however, by dint of determination, she got the small fingers intertwined, and then gave him a squeeze that ought to have choked him, but it didn't : many a strong man had tried that in his day, and had failed signally. " You'll stay a long time with me before you go lat go THB HEROINB. 9 away to sc?^ j, wont you, dear papaf asked the child, &ii> lastly, after she had given up the futile effort to strangle him. ** How like 1" murmured the captain, as if to himself, and totally unmindful of the question, while he parted the fair curls and kissed Ailie's forehead. ** Like what, papa T ''Like your mother — youi beloved mother," replied the captain, in a low sad voice. The child became instantly grave, and she looked up in her father's face with an expression of awe, while he dropped his eyes on the floor. Poor Alice had never known a mother's love. Her mother died when she was a few weeks old, and she had been confided to the care of two maiden aunts — excellent ladies, both of them; good beyond expression ; correct almost to a fault ; but prim, starched, and extremely self-possessed and judicious, so much so that they were injudicious enough to repress some of the best impulses of their natures, under the impression that a certain amount of dignified formality was essential to good breed- ing and good morals in every relation of life. Dear, good, starched Misses Dunning I if they had had their way, boys would have played cricket and football with polite urbanity, and girls would have kissed their playmates with gentle solemnity. They did their best to subdue little Alice, but that was impossible. The child vjould rush about 10 TBB BED BKICL i': the house at all unexpected and often inopportune seasons, like a furiously insane kitten, and she wyuld disarrange their collars too violently every evening when she bade them good-night Alice was intensely sympathetic. It was quite enough for her to see any one in tears, to cause her to open-up the flood-gates of her eyes and weep — she knew not and € e cared not why. She threw her arms round her father's neck again, and hugged him, while bright tears trickled like diamonds from her eyes. No diamonds are half so precious or so difficult to obtain as tears of genuine sympathy ! "How would you like to go with me to the whale-fishery V inquired Captain Dunning, some- what abruptly, as he disengaged the child's arms and set her on his knee. The tears stopped in an instant, as Alice leaped, with the happy facility of childhood, totally out of one idea and thoroughly into another. ** Oh, I should like it ao much 1" ''And how much is 'so' much, Ailie T inquired the captain. Ailie pursed her mouth, and looked at her father earnestly, while she seemed to struggle to give ut* terance to some fleeting idea. " Think," she said, quickly, " think something good aa m/uok aa ever you cam. Have you thoughtf " Tes," answered the captain, smiling. "Then,'' continued Ailie " it's twenty thousand I THB STARCHED AUNT& 11 million times as much as that, and a great deal more I" The laugh with which Captain Dunning received this curious explanation of how much his little daughter wished to go with him to the whale- fishery, was interrupted by the entrance of his sisters, whose sense of propriety induced them to keep all visitors waiting at least a quarter of an hour before they appeared, lest they should be charged with unbecoming precipitancy. " Here you are, lassies ; how are ye ?" cried the captain, as he rose and kissed each lady on the cheek, heartily. The sisters did not remonstrate. They knew that their brother was past hope in this respect, and they loved him^ so they suffered it meekly. Having admitted that they were well — as well, at least, as could be expected, considering the cataract of ''trials" that perpetually descended upon their devoted heads — they sat down as primly as if their visitor were a perfect stranger, and entered into a somewhat lengthened conver- sation as to the intended voyage, commencing, of course, with the weather. " And now," said the captain, nibbing the crown of his straw hat in a circular manner, as if it were a beaver, "I'm coming to the point." Both ladies exclaimed, " What point, Qeorge T* simultaneously, and regarded the captain with a look of anxious surprise. u 18 THB BED BBIO. t I ** Th6 point," replied the captain, " about which Fve come here to-day. It ain't a point o' the com- pass ; nevertheless, I've been steerin' it in my mind's eye for a considerable time past The fact is (here the captain hesitated), I — I've made up my mind to take my little Alice along with me this voyage." The Misses Dunning wore unusually tall caps, and their countenances were by nature uncommonly long, but the length to which they grew on hearing this announcement was something pretematurally awful " Take Ailie to sea !" exclaimed Miss Martha Dunning, in horror. " To fish for whales !" added Miss Jane Dunning, in consternation. " Brother, you're mad 1" they exclaimed together, after a breathless pause ; " and you'll do nothing of the kind," they added, firmly. Now, the manner in which the Misses Dunning received this intelligence greatly relieved their eccentric brother. He had fully anticipated, and very much dreaded, that they would at once burst into tears, and being a tender-hearted man he knew that he could not resist that without a hard struggle. A flood of woman's tears, he was wont to say, was the only sort of salt-water storm he hadn't the heart to face. But abrupt opposition was a species of challenge which the captain always accepted at once— off-hand. No human power could force him to any course of action. II m' THB-WILD PROPOSAL 18 In this latter quality Captain Dunning was neither eccentric nor singular. " I'm sorry you don't like my proposal, my dear sisters," said he ; " but I'm resolved." " You wont !" said Martha^ > " You sha'n't r cried Jane. " I will /" replied the captain. There was a pause here of considerable length, during which the captain observed that Martha's nostrils began to twitch nervously. Jane, observing the fact, became similarly affected. To the captain's practised eye these symptoms were as good as a barometer. He knew that the storm was coming, and took in all sail at once (mentally) to be ready for it It came ! Martha and Jane Dunning were for once driven from the shelter of their wonted pro- priety — they burst simultaneously into tears, and buried their respective faces in their respective pocket-handkerchiefs, which were immaculately clean and had to be hastily unfolded for the purpose. '* Now, now, my dear girls," cried the captain, starting up and patting their shoulders, while poor little Ailie clasped her hands, sat down on a foot- stool, looked up in their faces— or, rather, at the backs of the hands which covered their faces-' and wept quietly. ** It's very cruel, George— indeed it is," sobbeti Martha ; " you know how we love her." ^'Yery true," remarked the obdurate captain; \ 14 THK BED ERia III ** but ymi don*t know how / love her, and how sad it makes me to see so little of her, and to think that she may be learning to forget me — or, at least," added the captain, correcting himself as Ailie looked at him reproachfully through her tears— "at least, to do without me. I can't bear the thought She's all I have left to me, and " " Brother," interrupted Martha, looking hastily up, " did yon ever before hear of such a thing as taking a little girl on a voyage to the whale-fish- ingr "No, never," replied the captain; "what has that got to do with it T* Both ladies held up their hands and looked aghast The idea of any man venturing to do what no one ever thought of doing before was so utterly subversive of all their ideas of propriety — such a desperate piece of profane originality — ^that they remained speechlesa "George," said Martha, di^ng her eyes, and speaking in tones of deep solemnity, " did you ever read ' Robinson Crusoe' ? " " Yes I did, when I was a boy ; an' that wasn't yesterday." " And did you," continued the lady in the same sepulchral tone, " did you note how that man- that beacon, if I may use the expression, set up as a warning to deter all wilful boys and men from reckless, and wicked, and wandering, and obstre- porous courses— did you note, I say, how that man, THE BATTLE AND VICTOBT. >» and ever that beacon, was shipwrecked, and spent a dreaiy existence on an uninhabited and dreadful island, in company with a low, dissolute, black, unclothed companion called Friday. " YeOt" answered the captain, seeing that she paused for a reply. " And all," continued Martha, " in consequence of his resolutely, and obstinately and wilfully, and wickedly going to sea f ' ' " Well, it couldn't have happened if he hadn't gone to sea, no doubt." < . "Then," argued Martha, "will you, can you, Geoige, contemplate the possibility of your only daughter coming to the same dreadful end f ' George, not exactly seeing the connexion, rubbed his nose with his fore-finger, and replied — "Cer* tamly not" " Then you are bound," continued Martha, in triumph, " by all that is upright and honourable^ by all the laws of humanity and propriety, to give up this wild intention — and you nvuat /" "There," cried Miss Jane, emphatically, as it the argument were unanswerable — as indeed it was, being incomprehensibla , The last words were unfortunate. They merely riveted the captain's determination. " You talk a great deal of nonsense, Martha," he said, rising to depart. " I've fixed to take her, so the sooner you make up your minds to it the better." I •f ft /' li THE RBD BRIO. The tifiten knew their brother*! character too well to waste more time in vain e£forts ; but Martha took him by the arm, and said, earnestly — " Will you promise me, my dear George, that when she comes back from this voyage, you will never take jier on another f" ''Yes, dear sister," replied the captain, some- what melted, " I promise that" Without another word Martha sat down and held out her arms to Ailie, who incontinently rushed into them. Propriety fled for the nonce^ discomfited. Miss Martha's curls were disarranged beyond repair, and Miss Martha's collar was crushed to such an extent that the very laundress who had washed and starched and ironed it would have utterly failed to recognise it Miss Jane looked on at these improprieties in perfect indifference- nay, when, after her sister had had enough, the child was handed over to her, she submitted to the same violent treatment without a murmur. For once Nature was allowed to have her way, and all three had a good hearty satisfactory cry ; in the midst of which Captain Dunning left them, and proceeding on board his ship, hastened the pre- parations for his voyage to the Southern Seaa PBBPABATI0N8 fOR A TfiA-PARTT. It CMi^PTER IIL TBI TBA'PABTT — AOClOIirTI IHD IROIDINTI OF ▲ MIXOI KIM1>— OLTMJI PBOOTOB 01TB IVTO TBOVBLl. On the eyening of tbe day in which the foregoing scenes were enacted, the Myees Dunning prepared a repast for their brother and one or two of his officers, who were to spend their last evening in port there, and discuss various important and un- important matters in a sort of semi-convivio-busi- ness way. An event of this kind was always of the deepest interest and productive of the mobt intense anxiety to the amiable though starched sisters; firsts because it was of rare occurrence; and second, because they were never quite certain that it would pass without some unhappy accident, such as the upsetting of a tea-cup or a kettle, or the scalding of the cat, not to mention visitors' legs. They seemed to regard a tea-party in the light oi a rire-arm — a species of blunderbuss — a thing which, it was to be hoped, would *'go off well ;" and certainly, if loading the table until it groaned had anything to do with the manner of its " going ofi^" there was every prospect of its doing so with pre-eminent success upon that occasion. But besides the anxieties inseparable from the details of the pending festivities, the Misses ]>un- o 1 :! Ill i \ \ Id THS BEi> EBI(X ning were overwhelmed and weighed down with additional duties consequent upon their brother's Midden and unexpected determination. Little Ailie had to be got ready for sea by the follow- ing morning 1 It was absolute and utter insanity ! No one save a madman or a sea-captain could have conceived such a thing, much less have car- ried it into effect tyrannically. The Misses Dunning could not attempt any piece of duty or work separately. They always acted together, when possible ; and might, in fact, without much inconvenience, have been bom Siamese twins. Whatever Martha did, Jane at- tempted to do or to mend ; wherever Jane went, Martha followed. Not, by any means, that one thought she could improve upon the work of the other ; their conduct was simply the result of a desire to assist each other mutually. When Martha spoke, Jane echoed or corroborated ; and when Jane spoke, Martha repeated her sentences word for word in a scarcely audible whisper — not after the other had finished, but during the course of the remarks. With such dispositions and propensities, it is not a matter to be wondered at that the good ladies, while arranging the tea-table, should sud- denly remember some forgotten article of Ailie's wardrobe, and rush simultaneously into the child's bedroom to rectify the omission ; or, when thus engaged, be filled with horror at the thought of IS i: PKEPARATlbirS ^!l A tlSA-PARTTr U it is yood Isud- lilie'ft Jiild's Itbus it of having left the buttered toast too near the fire in the parlour. "It is really quite perplexing," sidd Martha, sitting down with a sigh, and regarding the tea- table with a critical gaze ; " quite perplexing. I'm sure I don't know how I shall bear it. It is too bad of George— darling Ailie — (dear me, Jane, how crookedly you have placed the urn) — it is really too bad.'' " Too bad, indeed ; yes, isn't it T* echoed Jane, in reference to the captain's conduct, while she assisted Martha, who had risen to readjust the urn. " Oh !" exclaimed Martha, with a look of horror. "What?" cried Jane, who looked and felt equally horrified, although she knew not yet the cause. "The eggs r "The eggs r " Yes, the eggs. You know every one of the last dozen we got wah bad, and we've forgot to send for more," said Ma^ tha. " For more ; so we have !" cried Jane ; and both ladies rushed into the kitchen, gave simultaneous and hurried orders to the servant-girl, and sent her out of the house impressed with an undefined feel- ing that life or death depended on the instant procuring of two dozen fresh eggs. It may be as well to remark here, that the Misses Dunning, although f^^ and starched, and 1'! I • feji I M I jii! :i 80 TB9 BSD BBIO. formal, had the power of speeding nimbly from room to room, when alone and when occasion re- quired, without in the least degree losing any of their stiffiiess or formality, so that we do not use the terms "rush,** "rushed," or "rushing," inap- propriately. Nevertheless, it may also be remarked that they never acted in p rapid or impulsive way in company, however small in numbers or uncere- monious in character the company might be- always excepting the servant-girl and the cat, to whose company, from long habit, they had be- come used, and therefore indifferent. The sisters were on their knees, stuffing various articles into a large trunk, and Ailie was looking on, by way of helping, with very red and swollen eyes, and the girl was still absent in quest of eggs, when a succession of sounding blows were adminis- tered to the green door, and a number of gruff voices were heard conversing without. " There F* cried Martha and Jane, with bitter emphasis, looking in each other's faces as if to say, " We knew it. Before that girl was sent away for these eggs, we each separately and privately pro- phesied that they would arrive, and that we should have to open the door. And you see, so it has happened, and we are not ready !" But there was no time for remark. The case was desperate. Both sisters felt it to be so, and acted accordingly, while Ailie, having been for- bidden to open the door, sat down on her trunl^ ii I '■'. / ABBIVAL OF THE COMPANT. II case and for- and looked on in surprise. They sprang up, washed their hands simultaneously in the same basin, with the same piece of soap broken in two ; dried them with the same towel, darted to the mirror, put on two identically similar clean tall caps, leaped down stairs, opened the door with slow dignity of demeanour, and received their visitors in the hall with a calmness and urbanity of manner that contrasted rather strangely with their flushed countenances and heaving bosoma " HaUo ! Ailie 1" exclaimed the captain, as his daughter pxilled down his head to be kissed. " Why, you take a fellow all aback, like a white squall. Are you ready, my pet ? Kit stowed and anchor tripped ? Come this way, and let us talk about it Dear me, Martha, you and Jane look as if you had been running a race, eh ? Here are my messmates come to talk a bit with you. My sisters Martha and Jane — Dr. Hopley." (Dr. Hopley bowed politely.) "My first mate, Mr. Millons." (Mr. Millons also bowed, somewhat loosely) ; " and Rokens — Tim Rokens, my chief harpooneer." (Mr. Bokens pulled his forelock, and threw back his left leg, apparently to counterbalance the bend in his body). "He didn't want to come; said he wam't accustomed to ladies' society; but I told him you wam't ladies — a — I don't mean that — not ladies o' the high-flyin' fashionable sort, that give themselves airs, you know. Come along, Ailie.' While the captain ran on in this strain, hun|)' ( I 411 I i n THB RED EBIC. up his hat, kissed Ailie, and ran his fingers through his shaggy locks, the Misses Dunning performed a mingled how and curtsey to each guest as his name was mentioned, and shook hands with him, after which the whole party entered the parlour, where the cat was discovered enjoying a prelimi- nary meal of its own at one of the pats of hutter. A united shriek from Martha and Jane, a nautical howl from the guests, and a rolled-up pocket- handkerchief from Kokens, sent that animal from the tahle as if it had received a galvanic shock. "I ax yer parding, ladiec/' said Mr. Bokens, whose aim had heen so perf 3Ct that his handker- chief not only accelerated the flight of the cat, hut carried away the violated pat of butter along with it. ''I ax yer parding, but them brutes is sich thieves — I could roast 'em alive, so I could." The harpooneer unrolled his handkerchief, and picking the pat of butter from its folds with his fingers, threw it into the fire. Thereafter he smoothed down his hair, and seated himself on the extreme edge of a chair, as near the door as pos- sible. Not that he had any intention whatever of taking to flight, but he deemed that position to be more suited to his condition than any other. In a few minutes the servant-girl returned with the eggs. While she is engaged in boiling them, we shall introduce Captain Dunning's friends and messmates to the reader. Dr. Hopley was a surgeon, and a particular friend n li THE COMPANY. 25 of the captain'a He was an American by birth, but had travelled so much about the world that he had ceased to " guess" and " calculate/' and to speak through his nose. He was a man about forty, tall, big-boned, and muscular, though not fat ; and besides being a gentlemanly man, was a good-natured, quiet creature, and a clever enough fellow besides, but he preferred to laugh at and enjoy the jokes and witticisms of others rather than to perpetrate any himself. Dr. Hopley was intensely fond of travelling, and being possessed of a small independence, he indulged his passion to the utmost. He had agreed to go with Captain Dunning as the ship's doctor, simply for the sake of seeing the whale-fishery of the South Seas, having already, in a similar capacity, encountered the dangers of the North. Dr. Hopley had few weaknesses. His chief one was an extravagant belief in phrenology. We would not be understood to imply that phrenology is extravagant; but we assert that the doctor's belief in it was extravagant, assigning, as he did, to every real and ideal faculty of the human mind * a local habitation and a name ' in the cranium, with a corresponding depression or elevation of the sur- face to mark its whereabouts. In other respects he was a commonplace sort of man. Mr. Millons, the first mate, was a short, hale^ thick-set man, without any particularly strong points of character. He was about thirty-five, and rii I V i : I r ; I I b 4 I £1 THE RfiD ERia possessed a superabundance of fair hair and whiskers, with a large, broad chin, a firm mouth, rather fierce-looking eyes, and a hasty, but by no means a bad temper. He was a trustworthy, matter-of-fact seaman, and a good officer, but not bright intellectually. Like most men of his class, his look implied that he did not under- estimate his own importance, and his tones were those of a man accustomed to command. Tim Rokens was an old salt; a blufiP, strong, cast-iron man, of about forty-five years of age, who had been at sea since he was a Uttle boy, and would not have consented to live on dry land, though he had been " offered command of a sea- port town all to himself," as he was wont to affirm emphatically. His visage was scarred and knotty, as if it had been long used to being pelted by storms — as indeed it had. There was a scar over his left eye and down his cheek, which had been caused by a slash from the cutlass of a pirate in the China Seas; but although it added to the rugged effect of his countenance, it did not detract from the frank, kindly expression that invariably rested there. Tim Bokens had never been caught out of temper in his life. Men were wont to say he had no temper to lose. Whether this was true ur no, we cannot presume to say, but certainly he never lost it. He was the best and boldest har- pooneer in Captain Dunning's ship, and a senten- tious deliverer of his private opinion on all occasions :!l iii! TIM ROEENS IN DIPFICTJLTIES. e5 Bions whatsoever. When we say that he wore a rough blue pilot-cloth suit, and had a large black beard, with a sprinkling of silvery hairs in it, we have completed his portrait. "What's come of Glynn f' inquired Captain Dunning, as he accepted a large cup of smoking tea with one hand, and with the other handed a plate of buttered toast to Dr. Hopley, who sat next him. " I really cannot imagine," replied Miss Martha. " No, cannot imagine,'' whispered Miss Jane. "He promised to come, and to be punctual," continued Miss Martha (' Punctual,' whispered Miss J.) ; " but something seems to have detained him. Perhaps " Here Miss Martha was brought to an abrupt pause by observing that Mr. Bokens was about to commence to eat his egg with a teaspoon. *' Allow me, Mr. Bokens," she said, handing that individual an ivory egg-spoon. " Oh, cer'nly, ma'am. By all means," replied Bokens, taking the spoon and handing it to Miss Jane, under the impression that it was intended for her. " I beg pardon, it is for yourself, Mr. Bokens," said Martha and Jane together. "Thank'ee, ma'am," replied Bokens, growing red, as he began to perceive he was a little " ofif his course" somehow. " I've no occasion for two, an' this one suits me oncommon." V, ! Hill! :! I m fHB RED KRTC. '' Ah ! you prefer big spoons to little ones, my man, don't you f said Captain Dunning, coming to the rescue. ** Lei him alone, Martha, he's used to take care of himself. Doctor, can you tell me now, which is easiest of digestion — a hard egg or a soft one V Thus appealed to, Dr. Hopley paused a moment and frowned at the teapot, as though he were about to tax his brain to the uttermost in the solution of an abstruse question in medical science. " Well now,** he replied, stirring his tea gently, and speaking with much deliberation, "that de- pends very much upon circumstances. Some di- gestions can manage a hard egg best, others find a soft one more tractable. And then the state of the stomach at the time of eating has to be taken into account. I should say now, that my little friend Ailie here, to judge from the rosy colour of hel cheeks, could manage hard or soft eggs equally well ; couldn't you, eh ?" Ailie laughed, as she replied, " I'm sure I don't know, Doctor Hopley ; but I like soft ones best." To this, Captain Dunning said, " Of course you do, my sensible little pet ;" although it would be difficult to show wherein lay the sensibility of the preference, and then added — "There's Rokens, now; wouldn't you, Doctor — judging from his rosy, not to say purple cheeks — conclude that he wasn't able to manage even two eggs of any kind V " Wot, me r exclaimed Mr. Rokens, looking up ii t!' AN AWKWARD EXPLOSION. 27 now; in sarprise, as indeed he well might, having just concluded his fourth, and being about to commence his fifth eggt to the no small anxiety of Martha and Jane, into whose limited and innocent minds the possibility of such a feat had never entered. " Wot, mef Why, Capting, if they was biled as hard as the head of a marline-spike " The expanding grin on the captain's face, and a sudden laugh from the mate, apprised the bold harpooneer at this point of his reply that the cap- tain was jesting, so he felt a little confused, and sought relief by devoting himself assiduously to egg No. 6. It fared ill with Tim Eokens that evening that he had rashly entered into ladies' society, for he was a nervous man in refined company, though cool and firm as a grounded iceberg when in the society of his messmates, or when towing with the speed of a steamboat in the wake of a sperm-whale. Egg No. 6 proved to be a bad one. Worse than that, egg No. 5 happened to belong to that peculiar class of bad eggs which "go oflf " with a little crack when hit with a spoon, and sputter their unsavoury contents around them. Thus it happened, that when Mr. Bokens, feeling confused, and seeking relief in attention to the business then in hand, hit egg No. 5 a smart blow on the top, a large portion of its contents spurted over the fair white table- cloth, a small portion fell on Mr. Rokens's vest, and a minute yellow globule thereof alighted on the THE RED ERIC. i ji m i I'l i , . M iR !|! £ur Martha*s hand, eliciting from that lady a scream, and as a matter of course, an echo from Jane in the shape of a screamlet Mr. Bokens flushed a deep Indian-red, and his nose assumed a warm blue colour instantly. « Oh ! ma'am, I ax yer parding." " Fray doD't mention it — a mere accident I'm so sorry you have got a bad Oh !" The little scream with which Miss Martha inter- rupted her remark, was caused by Mr. Bokens (who had just observed the little yellow globule above referred to), seizing her hand, and wiping away the speck with the identical handkerchief that had floored the cat and swept away the pat of butter. Immediately thereafter, feeling heated, he wiped the perspiration from his forehead, and un- wittingly transferred the spot thereto in the form of a yellow streak, whereat Ailie and the first mato burst into an unconvrollable fit of laughter. Even Miss Martha smiled, although she rather objected to jesting, as being a dangerous amusement, and never laughed at the weaknesses or misfortunes of others, however ludicrous they might be, when she could help it. " How can you, brother T she said, reproachfully, shaking her head at the captain, who was winking at the doctor with one eye in a most obstreperous manner. '* Do try another egg^ Mr. Bokens ; the others, I am sure, are fresh. I cannot imagine how a bad one came to be amongst them." l: h:;.). 81A.FABE. ft *' Ah, tiy another, my lad/' echoed the captain. " Pass 'em up this way, Mr. Millons." " By no manner o' means ; I'll eat this 'un !" re* plied the harpooneer, commencing to eat the bad egg with apparent relish. " I like *em this way — better than nothin', anyhow. Bless ye, marm, yeVe no notion wot sort o' things I've lived on aboard ship — ** Bokens came to an abrupt pause in consequence of the servant girl, at a sign from her mistresses (for she always received duplicate orders), seizing his plate and carrying it off bodily. It was imme. diately replaced by a clean one and a fresh egg. While Bokens somewhat nervously tapped the head of No. 6, Miss Martha, in order to divert at- tention from him, asked Mr. Millons if sea-fare was always salt junk and hard biscuit? "Oh, no, madam," answered the first mate. " We've sometimes salt pork, and vegetables now and agin ; and pea-soup, and plum-duff " " Flum-duff, Ailie," interrupted the captain, in order to explain, "is just a puddin' with few plums and fewer spices in it. Something like a white- painted cannon-shot, with brown spots on it here and there." " Is it good r inquired Ailie. " Oh, ain't it !" remarked Mr. Bokens, who had just concluded No. 6, and felt his self-possession somewhat restored. " Tes, miss, it is ; but it ain't equal to whale's-brain fritters, it ain't ; them's first chop." 80 THE RED fttaO. M !M ill ]l "lii! iii i Have whales got brains?" inquired MiM Martha, in surprise. " Brains 1" echoed Miss Jane, in anuizement '* Yes, madam, they 'ave," answered the first mate, who had hitherto maintained silence, but having finished tea was now ready for any amount of talk ; " and what's more remarkable still, they've got several barrels of oil in their skulls besides." ** Dear me !" exclaimed the sistera " Yes, ladies, capital oil it is, too ; fetches a 'igher price hin the markit than the other sort" " By the bye, Millons, didn't you once fall into a whale's skull, and get nearly drowned in oil V inquired the doctor. " I did," answered the first mate, with the air of a man who regarded such an event as a mere trifle, that, upon consideration, might almost be con- sidered as rather a pleasant incident than other- wise in one's history. " Nearly drowned in oil 1" exclaimed the sisters, while Ailie opened her eyes in amazement, and Mr. Rokens became alarmingly purple in the face with suppressed chuckling. " It's true," remarked Eokens, in a hoarse whisper to Miss Martha, putting his hand up to his mouth, the better to convey the sound to her ears ; " I seed him tumble in, and helped to haul him out" " Let's have the story, Millons," cried the captain, pushing forward his cup to be replenished : " it's so long since I heard it, that I've almost forgotten '! :i 11 * ;':! THE Mate's adventube. m it Another oup o' tea, Martha, my dear — not quite 80 strong as the last, and three times as sweet I'll drink ' Success to the cup that cheers, but don't inebriate/ Qo ahead, Millons." Nothing rejoiced the heart of Mr. Millons more than being asked to tell a story. Like most men who are excessively addicted to the habit, his stories were usually very long and very dry ; but he had a blu£f good-natured way of telling them, that rendered his yams endurable on shore, and posi- tively desirable at sea. Fortunately for the reader, the story he was now requested to relate was not a long one. " It ain't quite a story," he began — and in be- ginning he cleared his throat with emphasis, thrust his thumbs into the arm-holes of his vest, and tilted his chair on its hind legs — " it ain't quite a story ; it's a hanecdote, a sort of hincident, so to speak, and this is 'ow it 'appened : — " Many years ago, w'en I was a very young man, or a big boy, I was on a voyage to the South Seas after vhales. Tim Kokens was my messmate then, and has bin so almost ever since, off and on. (Mr. Rokens nodded assen to this statement.) Well, we came up with a big whale, and fixed an iron cleverly in him at the first throw " " An iron ?" inquired Miss Martha, to whose mind flat and Italian-irons naturally occurred. " Yes, madam, an iron ; we call the 'arpoons vona Well, away went the fish, like all alive i H tHB RBD ERta U ' not down, but straight for'ard, takin' out the lin6 at a rate that nearly set the boat on fire, and away we went along with it. It was a chase, that. For siz hours, o£f and on, we stuck to that whale, and pitched into 'im with 'arpoons and lances ; but he seemed to have the lives of a cat — nothin' would kill 'im. At last the 'arpooneer gave him a thrust in the life, an' up went the blood and water, and the fish went into the flurries, and came nigh capsizin' the boat with its tail as it lashed the water into foam. At last it gave in, and we had a four hours' pull after that, to tow the carcase to the ship, for there wasn't a cat's-paw of wind on the water. "Wen we came alongside, we got out the tackles, and before beginnin' to flense (that means, ma'am, to strip off the blubber), we cut a hole in the top o' the skull to get out the oil that was there ; for you must know that the sperm-whale has got a sort of 'ollow or big cavern in its 'ead, w'ich is full o' the best oil, quite pure, that don't need to be cleared, but is all ready to be baled out and stowed away in casks. Well, w'en the 'ole was cut in its skull I went down on my knees on the edge of it to peep in, when my knees they slipped on the blubber, and in I went 'ead fore- most, souse into the whale's skull, and began to swim for life in the oiL " Of course I began to roar for 'elp like a bull, and Rokens there, w'o 'appened to be near, 'e let down the hend of a rope, but my 'ands was so slippy V THE mate's adventure 88 with oil I couldn't ketch 'old of it ; so 'e 'aula it up agin, and let's down a rope with a 'ook at the hend, and I got 'old of this and stuck it into the waist- band o' my trousers, and gave the word, ' 'Eave away, my 'earties ;' and sure enough so they did, and pulled me out in a trice. And that's 'ow it was ; and I lost a suit o' clo's, for nothing on 'arth would take the oil out, and I didn't need to use pomatum for six months after." "No more you did," cried Bokens, who had listened to the narrative with suppressed delight ; "no more you did. I never see sich a glazed rat as /ou wos when you corned out o' that hole, in all my life ; an' he wos jist like a' eel ; it wos all we oould do to keep 'old on 'im, marm, he was so slip- pery." While the captain was laughing at the incident, and Bokens was narrating some of the minute de- tails in the half-unwilling yet half-willing ears of the sisters, the door opened, and a young man entered hastily and apologized for being late. " The fact is. Miss Dunning, had I not promised faithfully to come, I should not have made my ap- pearance at all to-night" " Why, Glynn, what has kept you, lad V inter- rupted the captain. " I thought you were a man of your word." " Ay, that's the question, Oaptmg, laid Bokens, who evidently regarded the new arrival with no &vourable feelings; "it'a always the way with S4 THE RED ERIC. II 'J w them gentlemen sailors till they're got into blue water and brought to their bearin's." Mr. Rokens had wisdom enough to give forth the last part of his speech in a muttered tone, for the youth was evidently a favourite with the captain, as was shown by the hearty manner in which he shook him by the hand. " Messmates, this is Glynn Proctor, a friend o' mine," said Captain Dunning, in explanation : " he is going with us this voyage before the mast, so you'll have to make the most of him as an equal to-night, for I intend to keep him in his proper place when afloat. He chooses to go as an ordinary seaman, against my advice, the scamp; so I'll make him keep his head as low as the rest when aboard. You'll have to keep your time better, too, than you have done to-night, lad," continued the captain, giving his young friend a slap on the shoulder. " What has detained you, eh f* " Necessity, Captain," replied the youth, with a «mile, as he sat down to table with an ofif-hand easy air that savoured of recklessness ; " and I am prepared to state, upon oath if need be, that neces- sity is not ' the mother of invention.' If she had been, she would hav«^ enabled me to invent a way of escape from my persecutors in time to keep my promise to Miss Dunning.'' " Persecutors, Qlynn 1" exclaimed Martha ; '* to whom do you refer?" ''To the police of this good city." OUB HERO. US blue ) forth me, for bb tbe mer in iend o* n: "he aast, 80 n equal proper (rdinary '11 make aboard, dan you captain, houlder. ' I, with a off-hand ad I am it neces- she had it a way ceep my ba; "to " Police !" echoed the captain, regarding his young friend seriously, while the doctor and the first mate and Tim Rokens listened in some surprise. " Why, the fact is," said Glynn, « that I have just escaped from the hands of the police, and if it had not been that I was obliged to make a very wide detour, in order to reach this house without being observed, I should have been here long ago." " Boy, boy, your hasty disposition will bring you into serious trouble one of these days," said the captain, shaking his head. " What mischief have you been about V " Ay, there you go — ^it's my usual fate," cried Glynn, laughing. " If I chance to get into a scrape, you never think of inquiring whether it was my fault or my misfortune. This time, however, it Vfoa my misfortune, and if Miss Dunning will oblige me with a cup of tea, I'll explain how it happened. " Little more than two hours ago I left the ship to come here to tea, as I had promised to do. Nikel Sling, the long-legged cook you engaged this morning, went ashore with me. As we walked up the street together, I observed a big porter passing along with a heavy deal plank on his shoulder. The street was somewhat narrow and crowded at that part, and Sling had turned to look in at a shop-window just as the big fellow came up. The man shouted to my shipmate to get out o' the way, but the noise in the street prevented him from hearing. Be£ov9 I could turn to touch the cook's \ 86 THE RED ERIC. arm, the fellow uttered an oath and ran the end of the plank against his bead. Poor Sling was down in an instant Before I well knew what I was about, I hit the porter between the eyes and down he went with a clatter, and the plank above him. In a moment three policemen had me by the collar. I tried to explain, but they wouldn't listea As I was being hurried away to the lock- up, it flashed across me that I should not only lose my tea and your pleasant society this evening, but be prevented :i^om sailing to-morrow, so I gave a sudden twist, tripped up the man on my left, over- turned the one on my right, and bolted. ** They ran well, the rascals, and shouted like maniacs, but I got the start of 'em, dived down one street, up another, into a by-lane, over a back- garden wall, in at the back-door of a house and out at the front, took a round of two or three miles, and came in here from the west ; and, whatever other objections there may be to the whole proceed* ing, I cannot say that it has spoiled my appe- tite." ** And so, sir," said Captain Dunning, " you call this your * misfortune' f* "Surely, Captain," said Qlynn, putting down his cup and looking up in some surprise — " surely, you cannot blame me for punishing the rascal who behaved so brutally, without the slightest provoca* tion, to my shipmate !" " Hear, hear !" cried Rokens, involuntarily. OLTNN IN TBOUBLB. 8T end "I do blame you, lad/' replied the captain, seriously. " In the first place, you have no right to take the law into your own handa In the second place, your knocking down the man did no good whatever to your shipmate ; and in the third place, you've got yourself and me and the ship into a veiy unsatisfactoiy scrape." Bokens' face, which had hitherto expressed approval of Glynn's conduct, began to elongate as the captain went on in this strain ; and the youth's recklessness of manner altogether disappeared as he inquired, " How so. Captain ? I have escaped, as you see ; and poor Sling, of course, was not to blame, so he'll be all safe aboard, and well, I hope, by this time." " There you're mistaken, boy. They will have secured Sling and made him tell the name of his ship, and also the name of his pugnacious comrade." "And do you think he'd be so mean as to tell f' asked Glynn, indignantly. ** Tou forget that the first act in this nice little melodrama was the knocking down of Slir.g, eo that he could not know what happened after, and the police would not be so soft as to tell him why they wanted such information until after they had got it" Poor Glynn looked aghast, and Bokens was overwhelmed. "It seems to me, I'd better go and see about this," said Millous, rising and buttoning liis coat 88 THE RED EBia ! i ?dth the air of a man who had business to transact and meant to transact it. "Right, Millons/' answered the captain. "I'm sorry to break up our evening so soon, but we must get this man aboard by hook or crook as speedily as possible. You had better go too, doctor. Bokens and I will take care of this young scamp, who must be made a nigger of in order to be got on board, for his face, once seen by these sharp limbs of justice, is not likely soon to be forgotten." Glynn Proctor was indeed a youth whose perso- nal appearance was calculated to make a lasting impression or most people. He was about eighteen fears of age, but a strong, well-developed muscular frame, a firm mouth, a large chin, and an eagle eye, gave him the appearance of being much older. He was above the middle height, but not tall, and the great breath of his shoulders and depth of his chest made him appear shorter than he really was. His hair was of that beautiful hue called nut-brown, and curled close round his well*shaped head. He was a model of strength and activity. Qlynn Proctor had many faults. He was hasty and reckless. He was unsteady, too, and preferred a roving idle life to a busy one ; but he had re- deeming qualities. He was bold and generous. Above all, he was unselfish, and therefore speedily became a favourite with all who knew him. Glynn's history is briefly told. He was an Englishman. His fiftther and mothf course, I mean the good ones. I don't like the bad ones— though they're very useful, because they're nice to kill, and punish, and make examples of, and all that> when the good ones catch them." " So they are," said the youth, smiling. " I never thought of that before. But go on with your ramble in the clouds." " Well," began Ailie j " but where was I ?" " Just going to be introduced to a bear." " Oh yes ; well — the bear walked slowly away, and\then the fairy called out an elephant, and after that a 'noceros ** " A 'noceros !" interrupted Glynn ; " what's thatr " Oh, you know very well. A beast with a thick kin hanging in folds, and a horn on its nose " " Ah, a rAinoceros — I see. Well, go on, Ailie." " Then the fairy told a camel to appear, and after that a monkey, and then a hippopotamus, and they all came out one after another, and some of them went away, and others began to fight But the strangest thing of aU was^ that every one of them was so like the pictures of wild beasts that are hanging in my room at home ! The elephant, too, I noticed, had his trunk broken exactly the iame way as my toy elephant's one wa& Wasn't it odd?" " It was rather odd," replied Glynn ; " but where did you go after that 2" AILIE'8 ADVENTURES IN THE CLOUDS. 5S ** Oh, then we went on, and on again, until we came to ** It's your turn at the wheel, lad, ain't it f in- quired Mr. Millons, coming up at that moment, and putting an abrupt termination to the walk in Fairyland. " It is, sir," answered Glynn, springing quickly to the wheel, and relieving the man who had been engaged in penetrating the ocean's deptha The mate walked forward; the released sailor went } low, and Ailie was again left to her solitary meditations ; for she was enough of a sailor now, in heart, to know that she ought not to talk too much to the steersman, even though the weather should be calm and there was no call for his undivided attention to the duties of his post. While Nature was thus, as it were, asleep, and the watch on deck were more than half in the same condition, there was one individual in the ship whose faculties were in active play, whose "steam," as he himself would have remarked, "was up." This was the worthy cook, Nikel Sling, whose duties called him to his post at the galley-fire at an eaily hour each day. We have often thought that a cook's life must be one of constant self-denial and exasperation of spirit Besides the innumerable anxieties in refe- rence to such important matters as boiling over and over-boiling, being done to a turn, or over-done, or singed or burned, or capsized, he has the diurnal t.hil '' r'"i ; I! 54 THE BED EBia Busery of being the first human being, in his litUe circle of life, to turn out of a morning, and must therefore experience the discomfort — the peculiar discomfort — of finding things as they were left the night before. Any one who does not know what that discomfort is, has only to rise an hour before the servants of a household, whether at sea or on shore, to find out Cook, too, has generally, if not always, to light the fire; and that, especially in frosty weather, is not agreeable. Moreover, cook roasts himself to such an extent, and at meal- times, in nine cases out of ten, gets into such phy- sical and mental perturbation, that he cannot pos- sibly appreciate the luxuries he has been occupied all the day in concocting. Add to this, that he spends all the morning in preparing breakfast ; all the forenoon in preparing dinner ; all the afternoon in preparing tea and supper, and all the evening in clearing up, and perhaps all the night in dream- ing of the meals of the following day, and mentally preparing breakfast, and we think that we have clearly proved the truth of the proposition with which we started — ^namely, that a cook's life must be one of constant self-denial and exasperation of spirit But this is by the way, and was merely suggested by the fact that, while all other creatures were enjoying either partial or complete repose. Nickel Sling was washing out pots and pans and kettles^ and handling murderous-looking knives and two- I -i A cook's MI8KRIE8. H pronged tormenton with a demoniacal aodyity that was quite appalling. / Bedde him, on a little stool close to the galley fire, sat Tim Rokens — ^not that Mr. Rokens was cold — far from it He was, to judge from appear- ances, much hotter than was agreeable. But Tim had come there and sat down to light his pipe, and being rather phlegmatic when not actively em- ployed, he preferred to be partially roasted for a few minutes to getting up again. ** We oughts" remarked Tim Rokens, puffing at a little black pipe which seemed inclined to be obstinate, " we ought to be gittin' among the fish by this time. Many's the one IVe seed in them 'ere sea&" ** I rather guess we should," replied the cook, pausing in the midst of his toils and wiping the perspiration from his forehead with an immense bundle of greasy oakum. " But I've seed us keep dodgin' about for weeks, I have, later in the year than this, without clappin' eyes on a fijL What sort o' baccy d'ye smoke, Rokens f " Dun know. Got it from a Spanish smuggler for an old clasp-knife. Why V* '''Cause it smells like rotten straw, an' wont improve the victuals. Quess you'd better take yourself ofiP, old chap." " Wot a cross-grained crittur ye are," said Roken^ as he rose to depart At that moment there was heard a cry that sent '5 THE RED ERIC. * the blood tingling to the extremities of every one on board the Red Eric. " Thar she blows ! thar she blows I" shouted the man in the crow's-nest The crow's-nest is a sort of cask, or nest, fixed at the top of the mainmast of whale ships, in which a man is stationed all day during the time the ships are on the fishing ground, to look out for whales ; and the cry, " Thar she blows," announced the fact that the look-out had observed a whale rise to the surface and blow a spout of steamy water into the air. No conceivable event — unless perhaps the blow- ing-up of the shipitself — couldhave more effectually and instantaneously dissipated the deep tranquillity to which we have more than once referred. Had an electric shock been communicated through the ship to each individual, the crew could not have been made to leap more vigorously and simultane- ously. Many days before, they had begun to expect to see whales. Every one was therefore on the qui vive, so that when the well-known signal rang out like a startling peal in the midst of the univer- sal stillness, every heart in the ship leaped in unison. Had an observant man been seated at the time in the forecastle, he would have noticed that from out of the ten or fifteen hammocks that swung from the beams, there suddenly daited ten or fifteen pairs of legs which rose to the perpendicular position in order to obtain leverage to "fetch THE FIRST WHALE. 67 le way." Instantly thereafter the aaid legs descended, and where the feet had been, ten or fifteen heads appeared. Next moment the men were "tum- bling up" the fore-hatch to the deck, where the watch had already sprung to the boat-tacklea " Where away ?" sang out Captain Dunning, who was among the first on deck. " OS the weather bow, sir, three points." "HowfarT " About two miles. Thar she blows 1" " Call all hands," shouted the captain. " Starboard watch, ahoy !" roared the mate, in that curious hoarse voice peculiar to boatswains of men-of-war. " Tumble up, lads, tumble up 1 Whale in sight I Bear a hand, my hearties I" The summons was almost unnecessary. The " starboard watch" was — with the exception of one or two uncommonly heavy sleepers— already on deck pulling on its ducks and buckling its belts. "Thar she breaches, thar she blows 1" again came from the crow's-nest in the voice of a Stentor. "Well done, Dick Barnes, you're the first to raise the oil," remarked one of the men ; implying by the remark, that the said Dick wi a fortunate enough to be the fir<:x!ulean, and whose disposition was ^mev/hat morose and gloomy. " Now, lads, give way 1 Tl^at's it ! 'aat's tb way. Bend your backs, now I do bend your backs, ^ried the captain, as the three boats sprang rom the ship's side and made towards th> : it* arest whale, with the white foam curling at tht Ir Ik. '>^o it is. Only bend your backs I A steady pull I Jt all like steam-tugs ! That's it I THE BED ERIC. 'i i i ■' '- y ; . 1 1 if ! ■ ^^1^ .Y3 Bend the oars I Double 'em up I Smash 'em in bits, do/" Without quite going the length of the captain's last piece of advice, the men did their work nobly. They bent their strong backs with a will, and strained their sinewy arms to the utmost Qlynn, in particular, to whom the work was new, and therefore peculiarly exciting and interesting, almost tore the rowlocks out of the boat in his efforts to urge it on, and had the oar not been made of the toughest ash, there is no doubt that he would have obeyed the captain's orders literally, and have smashed it in bits. On they flew like racehorses. Now one boat gained an inch on the others, then it lost ground again as the crew of another put forth additional energy, and the three danced over the glassy sea as if the inanimate planks had been suddenly endued with life, and inspired with the spirit that stirred the men. A large sperm-whale lay about a quarter of a mile ahead, rolling lazily in the trough of the sea. Towards this the starboard boat now pulled with incredible speed, leaving the other two gradually astern. A number of whales rose in various direc- tions. They had got into the midst of a shoal, or ichool of them, as the whale-men term it ; and as several of these were nearer the other boats than the first whale was, they diverged towards them. "There go flukes," cried Rokens, as the whale ^il or as le 1 1 TRft BAl*rLtE. 61 raised its huge tail in the air and "sounded'' — in other words, dived. For a few minutes the men lay on their oars, uncertain in what direction the whale would come up again ; but their doubts were speedily removed by its rising within a few yards of the boat. " Now, Rokens," cried the captain ; " now for It; give him the iron. Give way, lads ; spring, boys. Softly now, softly." In another instant the boat's bow was on the whale's head, and Bokens buried a harpoon deep in its side. " Stem all 1** thundered the captain. The men obeyed, and the boat was backed off the whale just in time to escape the blow of its tremendous flukes as it dived into the sea, the blue depths of which were instantly dyed red with the blood that flowed in torrents from the wound. Down it went, carrying out the line at a rate that caused the chocks through which it passed to smoke. In a few minutes the line ceased to run out, and the whale returned to the surface. It had scarcely showed its nose, when the slack of the line was hauled in, and a second harpoon was fixed in its body. Infuriated with pain, the mighty fish gave vent to a roar like a bull, rolled half over, and lashed the sea with his flukes, till, all round for many yards, it was churned into red slimy foam. Then he turned round, and dashed off with the speed of CI THE BBD ERIC. ff) I ?; '■ < i a locomotive engine, tearing the boat through the waves behind it, the water curling up like a white wall round the bowa "She wont stand that long," muttered Glynn Proctor, as he rested on his oar, and looked over his shoulder at the straining line. "That she will, boy," said the captain; "and more than that, if need be. You'll not be long of havin' a chance of greasin' your fingers, I'll warrant.** In a few minutes the speed began to slacken, and after a time they were able to haul in on the line. When the whale again came to the surface, a third harpoon was cleverly struck into it, and a spout of blood from its blow-hole showed that it was mortally wounded. In throwing the harpoon, Tim Rokens slipped his foot, and went down like a stone head-foremost into the sea. He came up again like a cork, and just as the boat flew past fortunately caught hold of Glynn Proctor's hand. It was well that the grasp was a firm one, for the strain on their two arms was awful. In another minute Tim was in his place, ready with his lance to finish off the whale at its next rise. Up it came again, foaming, breaching, and plunging from wave to wave, flinging torrents of blood and spray into the air. At one moment he reared his blunt gigantic head high above the sea the next he buried his vast and quivering carcasf deep in the gory brine, carrying down with him a perfect whirlpool of red foam. Then he rose agais, victory! 6ft and made straight for the boat Had he known his own power, ho znight have soon terminated the battle, and comc' of the victor, but fortunately he did not. Tim Rokens received his blunt nose on the point of his lance, and drove him back with mingled fury and terror. Another advance was made, and a successful lance-thrust delivered. ** That's into his life," cried the captain. " So it is," replied Bokens. And so it was. A vital part had been struck. For some minutes the huge leviathan lashed and rolled and tossed in the trembling waves in his agony, while he spouted up gallons of blood at every throe; then he rolled over on his back, and lay extended a lifeless mass upon the waters. "Now, lads; three cheers for our first whale. Hip! hip! hip! " The cheer that followed was given with all the energy and gusto inspired by a first victory, and it was repeated again and again, and over again, be- fore the men felt themselves sufficiently relieved to commence the somewhat severe and tedious labour of towing the carcase to the ship. It was a hard pull, for the whale had led them a long chase, and as the calm continued, those left aboard could not approach to meet the boats. The exhausted men were cheered, however, on getting aboard late that night, to find that the other boats had beeu equally successful, each of them having captured a sperm-wbAl* ll'l 64 THE BID Bftia t! 'i. CHAPTER VL DISAGBBBABLB 0HANOB8 — SAOAOIOlTg 0OKTBBBATIOS8, AND ▲ TBBBIBLB ACCIDBNT. A 8TBIKIN0 and by no means a pleasant change took place in the general appearance of the Bed Eric immediately after the successful chase de- tailed in the last chapter. Before the arrival of the shales the decks had been beautifully clean and white, for Captain Dun- ning was proud of his ship, and fond of cleanliness and order. A few hours after the said arrival the decks were smeared with grease, oil, and blood, and everything from stem to stem became from that day filthy and dirty. ' This was a sad change to poor Ailie, who had not imagined it possible that so sudden and dis- agreeable an alteration could take place. But there was no help for it ; the duties of the fishery in which they were engaged required that the whales should not only be caught, but cut up, boiled down to oil, and stowed away in the hold in casks. If the scene was changed for the worse a few hours after the cutting-up operations were begun, it became infinitely more so when the try-works were set going, and the melting-fires were lighted, and huge volumes of smoke begrimed the masts, and sails, and riggmg. It was vain to think of 8 e \ n d i- it y e I *i xf CUTTING OUT. 65 tlearing up ; had they attempted that, the men would have been over-tasked without any good being accomplished. There was only one course open to those who didn't like it, and that was — to " grin and bear it." " Cutting out" and " trying in" are the terms used by whale-men to denote the processes of cut- ting off the flesh or " blubber" from the whale's carcase, and reducing it to oil. At an early hour on the following morning the first of these operations was commenced. Ailie went about the decks, looking on with mingled wonder, interest, and disgust She stepped about gingerly, as if afraid of coming in contact with slimy objects, and with her nose and mouth screwed up after the fashion of those who are obliged to endure bad smells. The expression of her face under the circumstances was amusing. As for the men, they went about their work with relish, and total indifference as to consequencea When the largest whale had been hauled along- side, ropes were attached to its head and tail, and the former was secured near the stern of the ship, while the latter was lashed to the bow ; the cutting- tackle was then attached. This consisted of an arrangement of pulleys depending from the main- top, with a large blubber-hook at the end thereof. The cutting was commenced at the neck, and the hook attached ; then the men hove on the wind- \asBf and« while the cutting was continued in a i: hi ■ ; I H I : H M ■i i 66 THE RED ERia epiral direction round the whale's body, the taeUe raised the mass of flesh until it reached the fixed blo(^ above. This mass, when it could be hauled up no higher, was then cut off, and stowed away under the name of a ** blanket-piece." It weighed upwards of a ton. The hook being lowered and again attached, the process was continued until the whole was cut q& Afterwards, the head was severed from the body and hoisted on board, in order that the oil contained in the hollow of it might be baled out i From the head of the first whale ten barrels of oil were obtained. The blubber yielded about eighty barrels. When the ** cutting out" was completed, and the remnants of bone and flesh were left to the sharks which swarmed round the vessel, revelling in their unusually rich banquet, the process of "trying-in" commenced. Trying-in is the term applied to the melting of the fat and the stowing it away in barrels in the form of oil ; and an uncommonly dirly process it is. The large "blanket-pieces" were cut into smaller portions, and put into the tiy-pots, which were kept in constant operation. At night the ship had all the appearance of a vessel on fire, and the scene on deck was parti- cularly striking and unearthly. One night several of the men were grouped on and around the windlass, chatting, singing, and ^spinning yams." Ailie Dunning stood near them, tackle e fixed hauled L away reigbed ed and d until lad was >ard, in [>w of it urelsof I about and tbe 3 sbarks intbeix dng-in** d to tbe nway in mmonly t-pieces" into tbe )eration. ice of a IS parti- luped on mg, and larthem, I i SPINNING YARNS.- Page 67. A WILD 8CENB. 6t \ i lost in wonder and admiration ; for the ears and eyes of the child were assailed in a manner never before experienced or dreamed of even in the most romantic mood of cloud-wandering. It was a vezy dark night, darker than usual, and not a breath of wind ru£9ed the sea^ which was like a sheet of undulating glass — ^for, be it re- membered, there is no such thing at any time as absolute stillness in the ocean. At all times, even in the profoundest calm, the long, slow, gentle swell rises and sinks with unceasing regularity, like the bosom of a man in deep slumber. Dense clouds of black smoke and occasional lurid sheets of flame rose from the try-works, which were situated between the foremast and the main-hatch. The tops of the masts were lost in the curling smoke, and the black waves of the sea gleamed and flashed in the red light all round the ship. One man stood in front of the melting-pot, pitching in pieces of blubber with a two-pronged pitchfork. Two comrades stood by the pots, stirring up their contents, and throwing their figures into wild uncouth attitudes^ while the fire glared in their greasy faces, and converted the front of their entire persons into deep vermilion. The oil was hissing in the try-pots ; the rough weather-beaten faces of the men on the windlass were smeared, and their dirty-white ducks satu- rated, with oil. The decks were blood-stained: huge masses of flesh and blubber lay scattered 68 THB RED ERIC. In Hi about : sparks flew upwards in splendid showers as the men raked up the fires : the decks, bulwarks, railing, try-works, and windlass, were covered with oil and slime, and glistering in the red glare. It was a terrible, murderous-looking scene, and filled Ailie's mind with mingled feelings of wonder, dis- gOBtf and awe, as she leaned on a comparatively «lean spot near the foremast, listening to the men and gazing at the rolling smoke and flames. ''Ain't it beautiful?" said a short, fat little sea- man named Gumey, who sat swinging his legs on the end of the windlass^ and pointed, as he spoke, with the head of his pipe, to a more than usually brilliant burst of sparks and flame that issued that moment from the worka "Beautiful!" exclaimed a long-limbed, sham- bling fellow named Jim Scroggles, "why, that ain't the word at all. Now, I calls it splendiferous." Scroggles looked round at his comrades, as if to appeal to their judgment as to the fitness of the word, but not receiving any encouragement, he thrust down the glowing tobacco in his pipe with the end of his little finger, and reiterated the word ** splendiferous^" with marked emphasia " Did ye ever see that word in Johnson V in- quired Qumey. "Whose Johnson r said Scroggles^ contemp- tuously. " Wot, don't ye know who Johnson is T* cried Gumey, in surprise. 8CB000LES A8SAILSD. 69 *' In course I don't ; how shoiild I f ' retorted Sorogglea. "There's ever so many Johnson's in the world ; which on 'em all do you mean ?" " Why, I mean Johnson wot vnrote the diksh'- nary — the great lexikragofer." " Oh I it's him you mean, is it ? In course I've knowd him ever since I wos at school" A general laugh interrupted the speaker. " At school I" cried Nikel Sling, who approached the group at that moment, with a carving-knife in his hand — he seldom went anywhere without an instrument of office in his hand — " At school 1 Wal now, that beats creation. If ye wos, I'm sartin' ye only lamed to forgit all ye orter to have remem- bered. I'd take a bet) now, ye wosn't at school as long as I've been settin' on this here windlasa" " Ter about right. Sling, it ud be unpossible for me to be as long as you anywhere, cause everybody knows Fm only five fut two, whereas you're six fat four 1" ''Hear, heart" shouted Dick Barnes — a man with a huge black beard, who the reader may perhaps remember was the first to ** raise the oil." ** It'll be long before you make another joke like that, Gumey. Come, now, give us a song, Qumey, do ; there's the cap'n's darter standin' by the fore- 'waitin' to hea ye. Long, long mast, •go. " Ah I that's it, give us a song," cried the men. « Clome^ there's a good fellow." m • i t 70 THE RED URia <« ' Well, it's 80 long ago since I sung that song, shipmates," replied Qurney, *Uhat I've bin and forgot it: but Tim Rokens knows it; where's RokensT " He's in the watch below." In sea parlance, the men whose turn it is to take rest after their long watch on deck, are somewhat facetiously said to belong to the " watch below." ** Ah I that's a pity ; so we can't have that ere partikler song. But I'll give ye another, if ye don't object." "No, no. All right; go ahead, Gumeyl Ii there a oAorus to it ?" *' Ay, in course there i& Wot's a song without a u.lorus? Wot's plum-du£F without the plums? Wot's a ship without a 'elm ? It's my opinion, shipmates, that a song without a cAorus is no better than it should ba It's wus snor nothin'. It puts them wot listens in the blues, an' the man wot sings into the stews— -an' sarve him right I wouldn't, no I wouldn't give the fag-end o' nothin' mixed in a bucket o' salt water for a song without a c^rus — that's flat ; so here goes." Having delivered himself of these opinions in an extremely vigorous manner, and announced the hot that he was about to begin, Gumey cleared his throat and drew a number of violent pufib from his pipe in quick succession, in order to kindle that instrument into a glow which would last through Ihe first yeiae and the commencement of the I GURNET'S BONO. H ehoru& This he knew was sufficient) for the men, when once fairly started on the chorus, would in- fallibly go on to the end with or without his assiH- tance, and would therefore afford him timp for a few restorative whiffs. " It hain't got no name, lads." ** Never mind, Qumey — all right— fire away " " Oh, I onoe know'd a man as hadn't got a noM, An' this is how he come to hadn't— One cold winter night he went and got it froze— By the pain he wos well-nigh madden'd. (Chorus.) Well-nigh madden'd. By the pain he was well-nigh madden'd " Kezt day it swoll np as big as my head, An' it turn'd like a piece of putty ; It kivered up his mouth, oh, yes, so it did* So he could not smoke his cutty. (CAorut.) Smoke his cutty, So he oould not smoke Iub cutty. ** Next day it grew black, and the next day blue. An' tough as a junk of leather ; (Oh I he yelled, so he did, fit to pierce ye through)— An' then it fell off altogether 1 (Chonu.) Fell off altogether. An' then it fell off altogetherl ** But the morial is wot you've now got to hoar. An' it's good— as sure as a gun ; An' you'll never forget it, my messmates dear, For this song it hain't got none I {Chonu.) Hain't got none^ For this song it hain't got none T n TUE RED EBIC. W' :| I * 'M The applause that followed this song was most enthusiastic, and evidently gratifpng to Oumey, who assumed a modest deprecatory air as he pro- ceeded to relight his pipe, which had been allowed to go out at the third verse, the performer having become so engrossed in his subject as to have for- gotten the interlude of pufis at that point " Well sung, Gumey. Who made it V inquired Phil Briant, an Irishman, who, besides being a jack-of-all-trades and an able-bodied seaman, was at that time acting-assistant to the cook and steward> the latter — a half Spaniard and half negro, of Cali> fomian extraction — being unwell " I'm bound not to tell," replied Qumey, with a conscious air. " Ah, then, yer right, my boy, for it's below the average entirely." "Come, Phil, none o' yer chafiF," cried Dick Barnes; "that song desarves somethin' arter it. Suppose, now, Phil, that you wos -to go below and fetch the bread-kid." " Couldn't do it," replied Phil, looking solemn, " on no account wotiver." ** Oh, nonsense, why not f* " 'Cause it's unpossible. Why, if I did, sure that surly compound o' all sorts o' human blood would pitch into me with the carvin'-knife." " Who ? Tarquin f* cried Dick Barnes, naming the steward. "Ay, sure enough that same — Tarquin's his name^ am-' it's kuriously befittin' the haythen, for of THB. CROSS STEWABD. all the cross-grained mixtures o' buffalo, bear, bandicoot, and crackadile I iver seed, he's out o* sight " "Did I hear any one mention my name," inquired the steward himself, who came aft at that moment He was a wild Spanish-like fellow, with a handsome-enough figure, and a swart countenance that might have been good-looking but for the thickish lips and nose and the bad temper that marked it. Since getting into the tropics, the sailors had modified their costumes considerably, and as each man had in some particular allowed himself a slight play of fancy, their appearance, when grouped together, was varied and picturesque. Most of them wore no shoes, and the caps of some were, to say the least, peculiar. Tarquin wore a broad-brimmed straw hat, with a conical crown, and a red silk sash tied round his waist "Yes, Tarquin," replied Barnes, "we woa en- gaged in makin' free-an'-easy remarks on you ; and Phil Briant there gave us to understand that you wouldn't let us have the bread-kid up. Now, it's my opinion you ain't goin' to be so hard on us as that ; you will let us have it up to comfort our hearts on this fine night, wout you f The steward, whose green visage showed that he was too ill to enter into a dispute at that time, turned on his heel and walked aft, remarking that they might eat the bottom out o' the ship, for all he cared. " There now, you misbemannered Patlander, go 74 THB BED BltlO. and get it, or well throw ye overboard," cried Sorogglea, twisting his long limbs awkwardly as he shifted his position on the windlass. "Now, then, shipmates, don't go for to ax it," said Briant, remaining immovable. "Don't I know wot's best for ye ? Let me spaake to ye now. Did any of ye iver study midsin f* "No r* cried several, with a laugh. " Sure I thought not," continued Phil, with a patronizing air, " or ye'd niver ask for the bread- kid out o' saisin. Now I was in the medical way meself wance — ay, ye may laugh, but its thrue — I wos 'prentice to a pothecary, an I've mixed up more midsins than would pisen the whole popila- tion of owld Ireland — ^barrin the praists, av coorse. And didn't I hear the convarse o' all the doctom in the place ? And wasn't the word always — * Be rigglarwithyer mails — don't ait, avic,morenor three times a day, and not too much, now. Be sparin'." "Hahl ye long-winded grampus," interrupted Dick Barnes, impatiently. " An' warn't the doc- tors right Three times a day for sick folk, and six times — or more — for them wot's well" " Hear ! hear 1" cried the others, while two of them seized Briant by the neck, and thrust him forcibly towards the a£ter-hatch. " Bring up the kid, now ; an' if ye come without it, look out for squalls." "Och ! worse luck," sighed the misused assistant, as he disappeared. In a few miuutes Phil returned with the kid, BISCUIT FKIITERS. ii which was a species of tray filled with broken sea- biscuit, which, when afloat, goes by the name of « bread." This was eagerly seized, for the appetites of sailors are alwa}'3 sharp, except immediately after meals. A quantity of the broken biscuit was put into a strainer, and fried in whale oil, and the men sat round the kid to enjoy their luxurious feast, and relate their adventures — all of which were more or less marvellous, and many of them undoubtedly true. The more one travels in this world of ours, and the more one reads of the adventures of travellers upon whose narratives we can place implicit confi- dence, the more we find that men do not now re- quire, as they did of old, to draw upon their imaginations for marvellous tales of wild romantic adventure. In days gone by, travellers were few ; foreign lands were almost unknown. Not many books were written ; and of the few that were, very few were believed. In the present day men of un- doubted truthfulness have roamed far and wide over the whole world ; their books are numbered by hundreds, and much that was related by ancient travellers, but not believed, has now been fully cor- roborated. More than that, it is now known that men have everywhere received, as true, statements which modem discovery has proved to be false, and on the other hand they have often refused to be- &eve what is now ascertained to be literally true. We would suggest, in passing, that a lesson 4< H THE BED SBia IF- i might be learned from this fact — ^namely, that we •ught to receive a statement in regard to a foreign knd, not according to the probability or the im- probability of the statement itself, but according to the credibility of him who makes it. Ailie Dunning had a trustful disposition ; she acted on neither of the above principles. She believed all she heard, poor thing, and therefore had a head pretty well stored with mingled fact and nonsense. While the men were engaged with their meal. Dr. Hopley came on deck and found her leaning over the stern, looking down at the waves which shone with sparkling phosphorescent light. An almost imperceptible breeze had sprung up, and the way made by the vessel as she passed through the water was indicated by a stream of what appeared lambent blue flame. " Looking at the fish, Ailie, as usual ?" said the doctor as he came up. " What are they saying to you to-night f " I'm not looking at the fish," answered Ailie ; " I'm looking at the fire — no, not the fire ; papa said it wasn't fire, but it's so like it, I can scarcely call it anything else. What is it, doctor ?" " It is called phosphorescence," replied the doc- tor, leaning over the bulwarks, and looking down at the fiery t^rpent that seemed as if it clung to the ship's rudder. "But I daresay you don't know what that meana You know what fire flies and glow-worms are f* " Oh I yes ; I've often caught them." A TEKRIBLE ACCIDENT. w "Well, there are immense numbers of very small and very thin jelly-like creatures in the sea, so thin and so transparent that they can scarcely be observed in the water. These Medusse, as they are called, possess the power of emitting light similar to that of the fire-fly. In short, Ailie, they are the fire-flies and glow-worms of the ocean." The child listened with wonder, and for some minutes remained silent. Before she could again speak, there occurred one of those incidents which are generally spoken of as " most unexpected" and sudden, but which, nevertheless, are the result of natural causes, and might have been prevented by means of a little care. The wind, as we have said, was light, so light that it did not distend the sails ; the boom of the sparker-sail hung over the stern, and the spanker- braces lay slack along the seat on which Ailie and the doctor knelt. A little gust of wind came: it was not strong — a mere puff ; but the man at the wheel was not attending to his duty : the puff, light as it was, caused the spanker to jibe — that is, to fly over from one side of the ship to the other — the heavy boom passed close over the steersman's head as he cried, "Look out I" The braces taughtened, and in so doing they hurled Dr. Hop- ley violently to the deck, and tossed Ailie Dun* ning over the bulwarks into the sea. It happened at that moment that Qlynn Proctor chanced to step on deck. ** Hallo I what's wronj; V* cried the youth, tpnuj^ ; I 78 TITB RED EBIC. Hi' ing forward, catching the doctor by the coaty as he was about to spring overboexd, and pulling him violently back, under the iip.pressioii that he was deranged. The doctor pointed to the sea, and, with a look oi horror, gasped the word " Ailie." In an instant Glynn released his hold, plunged oyer the stem of the ship, and disappeared in the waves. CHAPTER VIL THB BB80UE— FSBFABATIONB FOB A STOBV. It is impossible to convey by means of words an adequate idea of the terrible excitement and up- roar that ensued on board the Bed Eric after the events narrated in the last chapter. From those on deck who witnessed the accident there arose r\ cry so sharp, that it brought the whole crew from below in an instant But there was vo confusion. The men were well trained. Eatb indiirxdual knew his po.3t, and whalemen are accustomed to a sudden and ].j&iy su'nraoios. The pecijiarity of the pre- sent one, it is true, told every ria.n in an instant that soiiiething was wrong, bui c?jh mechanically spiuDg to bis post, while one or two shouted to ascertain ^ aai had happened, or to explain. But the moment Captain Dunning's voice was beard there was perfect silence. / A'' I I AILIE OVEBBOARD. ft "Clear away the starboard quarter-boat^** he cried, in a deep firm tone. ,** "Ay, ay, air/ " Stand by the falls — Slower away I" There was no occasion to ui^e the sailors ; they sprang to the work with the fervid celerity of men who knew that life or death depended on their speed. In less time than it takes to relate, the boat was leaping over the long ocean swell, as it had never yet done in chase of the whale, and, in a few seconds, passed out of the little circle of light caused by the fires and into the gloom that surrounded the ship. The wind had been gradually increasing during all these proceedings, and although no time had been lost, and the vessel had been immediately brought up into the wind, Ailie and Glynn were left struggling in the dark sea a long way behind ere the quarter-boat could be lowered; and now that it was fairly afloat, there was still the danger of its failing to hit the right direction of the objects of which it was in search. After leaping over the stem, Glynn Proctor, the moment he rose to the surface, gave a quick glance at the ship, to make sure of her exact position, and then Btruck out in a straight line astern; for he knew that wherever Ailie fell, there she would re- main struggling until she sank. Glynn was a fast and powerful swimmer. He struck out with de- sr,erate energy, and in a few minutes the ship was i 1 4 l! 80 THE RED ERia out of sight behind him. Then he paused suddenly, and letting his feet sink until he attained an up- right position, trod the water and raised himself breast-high above the surface, at the same time listening intently, for he began to fear that he might have overshot his mark. No sound met his strain- ing ear save the sighing of the breeze and the ripple of the water as it lapped against his chest. It was too dark to see more than a few yards in any direction. Glynn knew that each moment lost rendered his chance of saving the child terribly slight. He shouted " Ailie I" in a loud agonizing cry, and swam forward again with redoubled energy, continuing the cry from time to time, and raising himself oc- casionally to look round him. The excitement of his mind, and the intensity with which it was bent on the one great object, rendered him at first almost unobservant of the flight of time. But suddenly the thought burst upon him that fully ten minutes or a quarter of an hour had elapsed since Ailie fell overboard, and that no one who could not swim could exist for half that time in deep water. He shrieked with agony at the thought, and, fancying that he must have passed the child, he turned round and swam desperately towards the point where he supposed the ship lay. Then bethought, " What if I have turned just as I was coming up with her ?" So he turned about again, but as the hopelessness of his efforts once more occurred tc THE RESCtTk. 81 him, he lost all presence of mind, and began to shout furioualy, and to strike out wildly in all directions. In the midst of his mad stm^les his hand struck an object floating near him. Instantly he felt his arm convulsively grasped, and the next moment he was seized round the neck in a gripe so violent that it almost choked him. He dank at once, and the instinct of self-preservation restored his pre- sence of mind. With a powerful effort he tore Ailie from her grasp, and quickly raised himself to the surface, where he swam gently with his left hand, and held the struggling child at arm's-length with his right The joy caused by the knowledge that she had still life to struggle infused new energy into Qlynn's well-nigh exhausted frame, and he assumed as calm and cheerful a tone as was possible under the cir- cumstances, when he exclaimed — "Ailie, Aili(\ don't struggle, dear, I'll save you if you keep quiet* Ailie was quiet in a moment. She felt in the terror of her young heart an almost irresistible de- sire to clutch at Olynn's neck ; but the well-known voice reassured her, and her natural tendency to place blind implicit confidence in others, served her in this hour of need, for she obeyed his injunctions at once. " Now, dear," said Qlynn, with nervous rapidity, "don't grasp me, else we shall sink. Trust me^ rU never let you go. Will you trust me V a It THIS RCD feRtO. SI I!' I mi i; ■ * 4 t Jli if i Ailie gazed wildly at her deliverer through her wet and tangled tresbes, and with great difficulty gasped the word "Yes/* while she denched the garments on her labouring boRom with her little hands, as if to show her determination to do as she was bid. Glynn at once drew her towards him and rested her head on his shoulder. The child gave vent to a deep, broken sigh of relief, and threw her right arm round his neck, but the single word " Ailie," uttered in a remonstrative tone, caused her to draw it quickly back and again grasp her breast All this time Qlynn had been supporting himself by that process well known to swimmers as "treading water," and had been so intent upon his purpose of securing the child, that he failed to observe the light of a lantern gleaming in the far distance on the sea^ as the boat went ploughing hither and thither, the men almost breaking the oars in their desperate haste, and the captain standing in the stem-sheets pale as death, holding the light higL over his head, and gazing with a look of unutterable agony into the surrounding gloom. Glynn now saw the distant light, and exerting his voice to the utmost, gave vent to a prolonged cry. Ailie looked up in her companion's face while he listened intently. The moving light became sta- tionary for a moment, and a faint reply floated back to them over the wavea Again Glynn raised his voice to its utmost, and the cheer that came back told him that he had been heard. TRB BB8C17B. 88 But the very feeling of relief at the prospeot of immediate deliverance had well-nigh proved fatal to them both ; for Glynn experienced a sudden re- laxation of his whole system, and he felt as if he could not support himself and his burden a minute longer. " Ailie/' he said, faintly but quickly, " we ihall be saved if you obey at orioe; if not, we shall be drowned. Lay your two hands on my breast, and let yourself siiJc dovm to the very Upa," Qlynn turned on his back as be spoke, spread out his arms and legs to their full extent, let his head fall back, until it sank, leaving only his lips, nose, and chin above water, and lay as motionless as if he had been dead. And now came poor Ailie's severest trial. When she allowed herself to sink, and felt the water rising about her ears, and lip- ping round her mouth, terror again seized upon her, but she felt Glynn's breast heaving under her hands, so she raised her eyes to heaven and prayed silently to Him who is the only true deliverer from danger. Her self-possession was restored, and soon she observed the boat bearing down on the spot, and heard the men as they shouted to attract attention. Ailie tried to reply, but her tiny voice was gone, and her soul was filled with horror as she saw the boat about to pasi on. In her agony she began to struggle. This roused Glynn, who had rested sufficiently to have recovered a slight degree of IMAGE EVALUATION TEST TARGET (MT-3) A // ^ >. i^ 1.0 1.1 1 lii|21 |2.5 £ us i 10 H& ( |L25|U IHHS^s ^ 6" - ^ Hiotographic Sciences Corporalion 23 WtST MAIN STRliT WIBSTIR.N.Y. UStO (716)I72-4S03 ^ \l ! M IBS BID ■BIO. Ill 11 I N ■tiength. He immediately raiaed hia head, and atte.red a wild cry aa he graaped Ailie again with his arm. The rowers paused; the light of the lantern gleamed over tiie sea» and fell upon the spray tossed up by Glynn. Next moment the boat swept up to them — ^and they were saved. The scene that followed baflBles all description. Captain Dunning fell on his knees bedde Ailie^ who was too much exhausted to speak, and thanked Qod, in the name of Jesus Christy again and again for her deliverance. A few of the men shouted ; others laughed hysterically ; and some wept fireely as they crowded round their shipmate, who, although able to dt up, could not speak except in disjointed sentences. Olynn, however, recovered quickly, and even tried to warm himself by pulling an oar before they regained the ship, but Ailie remained in a state of partial stupor, and was finally carried on board and down into the cabin, and put between warm blankets by her father and Dr. Hopley. Meanwhile, Glynn was hurried forward, and dragged down into the forecastle by the whole crew, who seemed unable to contain themselves for joy, and expressed their feelings in ways that would have been deemed rather absurd on ordinary occasions. " Change yer do's, avi<^ at wance," cried Phil Briant^ who was the most officious and violent in U ' i !,'! A "IiOHO AND arUONO PULL.* hii oBexB of aasistanoe to Glynn. ** Ccb ? but W» wet ye are, darlin*. Qive me a howld.^ This last request had reference to the right leg of Glynn's trousers, which happened to be Uue doth of a rather thin quality, and which therefore dung to his limbs with such tenacity that it was a matter of the utmost difficulty to get them off ** That's your sort, Phil — a long pull, and a strong pull, and a pull all together," cried Dick Barnes, hurrying forward, with a bundle of garments in his arms. " Here's dry do's for him." " Have a care^ Phil," shouted Gumey, who stood behind Glynn and hdd him by the shoulders ; "itll give way." "Niverataste," replied the reckless Irishman. But the result proved that Gumey was rights for the words had scarce escaped his lips when the garment parted at the knee, and Phil Briant went crashing back among a heap of tin pannikins, pewter plates, blocks, and cordage. A burst of laughter followed, of course, but the men's spirits were too much roused to be satisfied with this, so they converted the laugh into a howl, and pro- longed it into a cheer, as if their comrade had suc- cessfully performed a difficult and praiseworthy deed. " Hold on, lads," cried Glynn ; " Fm used np^ I can't stand it." " Here you are," shouted Nikd Sling, pushing the men violently aside^ and holding a steaming 86 THB RSD EBia tambler of hot brandy-and-water under Oljnn'i nosa ''Down with it ; that's the abaS to get up the steam fit to bust yer biler, I calclate." The men looked on for a moment in silence^ while Glynn drank, as if they expected some re- markable chemical change to take place in his con- stitution. ''OchI un't it swato?" inquired Phil Briant, who, having gathered himself up, now stood rub- bing his shoulder with the fragment of the riven garment '* Av I wasn't a taytotaller, it's meself would like some of that same." In a few minutes our hero was divested of his wet garments, rubbed perfectly dry by his kind mess- mates, and clad in dry costume, i^r which he felt almost as well as if nothing unusual had happened to him. The men, meanwhile, cut their jokes at 1dm or at each other as they stood round and watched, assisted, or retarded the procesa As for Tim Bokens, who had been in th^ boat and wit- nessed the rescue, he stood gazug steadfastly at Qlynn without uttering a word, keeping his thumbs the while hooked in the arm-holes of his vest, and his 1^ very much apart By degrees — as he thought on what had passed, and the narrow escape * poor little Ailie had had, and the captain's tears^ things he never saw the captain shed before and Aad not believed the captain to have possessed— as he pondered these things, we say, his knotty Hsage began to work, and his cast-iron chin begMi ,0 quiver, and his shaggy brows contractec^ and TIM JIOKEMB WBBPfi. SI his nose, besides becoming purple, began to twisty as if it were an independent member of his &eo, and he came, in short, to that dimaz which it fiuniliariy expressed by the words ** bursting intc teara* But if anybody thinks the act, on the part of Tim BokenS) bore the smallest resemblance to the generally received idea of that sorrowful affection, anybody," we take leave to tell him, is very much mistaken. The bold harpooneer did it thus — ^he suddenly unhooked his right hand from the arm- hole of his vest, and gave his right thigh a slap which produced a crack that would have made a small pistol envious ; then he uttered a succession of ferocious roars, that might have quite well indi- cai:ed pain, or grief, or madness, or a drunken cheer, and, unhooking the left hand, he doubled himself up, and thrust both knuckles into his eyes. The knuckles were wet when he pulled them out of his eyes^ but he dried them on his pantaloons^ bolted up the hatchway, and, rushing up to the man at the wheel, demanded, in a voice of thunder^ «* How's 'er head r ** Sou, sou-east and by east^** replied the man, in some surprise. " Sou, sou-east and by east I" repeated Mr. Bo- kens, in a savage growl of authority, as if he were nothing less than the admiral of the Channel fleet; ** that's two points and a half off yer course, sic Luf^ lufl^ you — ^you " At this point Tim Bokens turned onhishee^ TH« RED KRIO. m \i I I E {^ II and began to walk up and down the deck as calmly •8 if nothing whatever had ocoorred to disturb hUi equanimity. ''The captain wants Glymi Proctor/' said the second mate, looking down the forehatoh. "Ay, ay, sir," answered Glynn, ascendmg, and going aft. « Ailie wants to see you, Glynn, my boy," said Captain Dunning, as the former entered the cabin ; *'and I want to speak to you myself— -to thank you, Glynn. Ah, lad! you can't know what a other's heart feels when ^go to her, boy." He grasped the youth's hand, and gave it a squeeze that revealed infinitely more of his feelings than could have been done by worda Glynn returned the squeeze, and, opening the door of Ailie's private cabin, entered and sat down bende her crib. ** Oh, Glynn, I want to speak to you ; I want to thank you. I love you so much for jumping into the sea after me," began the child, eagerly, and raising herself on one elbow while she held out her hand. ''Ailie," inteiTupted Glynn, taking her hand, and holding up his finger to impose silence, " you obeyed me m the water, and now I insist on your obedience ovi of the water. If you don't. 111 leave you. You're stiU too weak to toss about and speak loud in this way. Lie down, my pet" Glynn kissed her forehead, and forced her gently liack on the pillow. Hii OLTNl^ COMFORTS AILTI. It "Well, ni be good, but don't leave me yel^ Olynn. Fm much bettor. Indeed, I fed quite ■trong. Oh! it was good of you " ** There you go again." ** I love you," said Ailie. " I've no objection to that^" replied Glynn, " but don't excite yoursell But tell me, Ailie, how was it that you managed to keep afloat so long. The more I think "of it the more I am filled with amazement, and, in fact, Tm half inclined to think that Qod worked a miracle in order to save you." " I don't know," said Ailie, looking very grave and earnest) as she always did when our Makei's name happened to be mentioned. "Does Qod fork miracles still f ' " Men say not," replied Glynn. "I'm sure I don't quite understand what a miracle is," continued Ailie, although Aunt Martha and Aunt Jane have often tried to explain it to me. Is floating on your back a miracle 1" " No," said Glynn, laughing ; *4t isn't." ** Well, that's the way I was saved. Tou know, ever since I can rememb^, I have bathed with Aunt Martha and Aunt Jane, and they taught me how to float — and it's sonice, you can't think how nice it is — and I can do it so easily now, that I never get frightened. But, oh 1 when I was tossed over the side of the ship into the sea I vmw fright- ened just I don't think I ever got such a fright And I splashed about for some time, and swal- lowed some water, but I got upon my back some- THB BID ma III: it'. how. I can't tell how it wai^ for I was too fright- ened to tiy to do anything. Bat when I found myself floating as I oaed to do long ago^ I folt my fear go away a little^ and I shut my eyes and prayed, and then it went away altogether ; and I felt quite sure you would come to save me, and you did come, Glynn, and I know it was Qod who sent you. But I became a good deal frightened again when I thought of the sharks^ and *' "Now, Ailie, stop !" said Qlynn. " You're for- getting your promise^ and exciting yourself again." ** So she is^ and I must order you out, Master Qlynn," said the doctor, opening the door, and entering at that moment. Glynn rose, patted the child's head, and nodded cheerfully as he left the little cabin. The captain caught him as he passed, and began to reiterate his thanks, when their conversation was interrupted by the voice of Mr. Millons, who put his head in at the skylight and sud — " Squall coming, sir, I think." " So, so," cried the captain, running upon deck. ''I've been looking for it Gall all hands, Mr. Millons^ and take in sail — eveiy rag except the storm-trysails." Glynn hurried forward, and in a few minutes every man was at his post The sails were furled, and every preparation made for a severe squaU ; for Captain Dunning knew that that part of the iBoast of Africa, off which the Bed Eric was then THS CALM BVfOEIt THE RTOBM. 01 n n LO J. le I es 1; he \ en •ftOing, was sabjeot to ladden squally which, though osaally of short duratioii, were sometimes tenific in their violenoa * Is eyerything snngy Mr. Millons T* < light-coloured cotton jacket and pantaloons— the lattermuch too short for his timber but the deficiency i04 THE RED ERIC. li wai more than made up by a pair of Wellington boota His natural look was a soowL His assumed smile of politeness was so unnatural, that Tim Rokens thought, as he gazed at him, he would have preferred greatly to have been frowned at by him. Even Ailie, who did not naturally think ill of any one, shrank back as he approached and grasped Glynn's hand more firmly than usual ''Goot morning, genU'm'n. Tou vas vish for pt nigger, I suppose." " Well, we wos," replied Tim, with a faint touch of sarcasm in his tone. " Can you get un for us V ** Yees, sare, as many you please," replied the dave-dealer, with a wink that an ogre might have envied. ** Have great many ob 'em stay vid me alwaya" ** Ah ! then, they must be fond o' bad company," remarked Briant, m an undertone, " to live along wid such a alligator." ** Well, then," said Tim Bokens, who had com- pleted the filling of his pipe, and wais now in the full enjoyment of it ; " let's see the feller, an' I'll strike a bargain with him, if he seems a likely chap." ** You vill have strike de bargin vid me," said the dealer. ** I vill charge you ver' leetle, suppose you take full caiga" The whole party, who were ignorant of the man's profession, started at this remark, and looked at the dealer in surprise. ''Wot!" exclaimed Tim Bokens, withdrawing his pipe from his lips ; " do you aeU niggers V i PHIL BBIANrs PBCULUBITII8. lOft \ " Yeee, to be sorely/' replied the mau, with * peculiarly saturnine smile. ''A slave-dealer?" exclaimed Briant, clenching his fists. ** Even so, sara" At this Briant uttered a shout, and throwing forward his clenched fists in a defiant attitude, ex- claimed between his set teeth, — " Arrah 1 coioe on I" Most men have peculiarities. Phil Briant had many ; but his most striking peculiarity, and that which led him frequently into extremely awkward positions, was a firm belief that his special calling-^ in an amateur point of view — was the redressing of wrongs — not wrongs of a particular class, or wrongs of an excessively glaring and offensive na- ture, but all wrongs whatsoever. It mattered not to Phil whether the wrong had to be righted by force of argument or force of arms. He considered himself an accomplished practitioner in both lines of business — and in regard to the latter his esti- mate of his powers was not very much too high, for he was a broad-shouldered, deep-chested, long- armed fellow, and had acquired a scientific know- ledge of boxing under a celebrated bruiser at the expense of a few hard-earned shillings, an occa- gional bottle of poteen, and many a severe thrashing. Justice to Phil's amiability of character requires, however, that we should state that he never sought to terminate an argument with his fists unless he i;- IM THE RBD BRia was invited to do so, and even then he invariably gave his rash challenger fair warning, and o£fered to let him retreat if so disposed. But when injus- tice met his eye, or when he happened to see cruelty practised by the strong against the weak, his blood fired at once, and he only deigned the short emphatic remark — "Come on," sometimes preceded by " Arrah I" sometimes not Generally speaking, he accepted his own challenge, and vmU sn forthwith. Of all the iniquities that draw forth the groans of humanity on this sad earth, slavery, in the opinion of Phil Briant, was the worst He had never come in contact with it, not having been in the Southern States of America. He knew from hearsay that the coast of Africa was its fountain, but he had forgotten the fact, and in the novelty of the scene before him, it did not at first occur to him that he was actually face to. face with a *' live slave-dealer." ** Let me go \** roared the Irishman, as he strug- gled in the iron gripe of Tim Rokens, and the not less powerful grasp of Qlynn Proctor. " Och I let me go I DoOt darlints. I'll only give him wan — jist 'Uxm I Let me go, will ye V* ** Not if I can help it," said Glynn, tightening his grasp. " Wot a cross helephant it is," muttered Kokens, as he thrust his hand into his comrade's neckcloth and quietly began to choke him as he dragged him THE TRADER. 107 let \ < Away towards the residence of the trader, who was an amused as well as surprised spectator of this unexpected ebullition of passion. At length Phil Briant allowed himself to be forced away from the beach where the slave-dealer stood with his arms crossed on his breast, and a sarcastic smile playing on his thin lipa Had that Portuguese trafficker in human flesh known how quickly Briant could have doubled the sice of his long nose and shut up both his eyes, he would pro- bably have modified the expression of his coun- tenance ; but he didn't know it, so he looked after the party until they had entered the dwelling of the trader, and then sauntered up towards the woods, which in this place came down to within a few yards of the beach. The settlement was a mere collection of rudely- constructed native huts, built of bamboos and roofed with a thatch of palm-leaves. In the midst of it stood a pr«}tty white-painted cottage with green- edged windows and doors, and a verandah in front This was the dwelling of the trader ; and alongside of it, under the same roof, was the store, in which were kept the guns, beads, powder and shot^ &c. &o., which he exchanged with the natives of the in- terior for elephants' tusks and bar-wood, from which latter a beautiful dye is obtained ; also ebon}( Indiarubber, and other products of the country. Here the trader entertained Tim Bokens and Phil Briant with stories of the slave-trade • tuid 1 i li 108 TBI BKD BRIO. here we ihall leave them while we follow Glyni and Ailie, who went off together to ramble alonp the shore of the calm sea. They had not gone far when speoimene of thi Rtrange creatures that dwell in these lands pre* sented themselves to their astonished gaze. There were birds innumerable on the shore, on the surface of the ocean, and in the wooda The air was alive with them ; many being similar to the birds they had been familiar with from infancy, while others were new and stranga To her immense delight Ailie saw many living specimens of the bird-of-paradise, the graceful plumes of which she had frequently beheld on very high and important festal occasions, nodding on the heads of Aunt Martha and Aunt Jane. But the prettiest of all the birds she saw there was a small creature with a breast so red i^nd bright, that it seemed, as it flew about, like a little ball of fire. There were many of them flying about near a steep bank, in holes of which they built their nesta She observed that they fed upon flies which they caught while skimming through the air, and afterwards learned that they were called bee-eaters. " Oh 1 look !" exclaimed Ailie, in that tone of voice which indicated that a surprising discovery had been made. Ailie was impulsive, and the tones in which she exclaimed " Oh I" were so . varied, emphatic, and distinct, that those who knew her well could tell exactly the state of her mind on A SERPRMT IN TIIIE OBAS& 109 h0«ring the ezokmation. At jiweaent, her " Oh I" indioat«d lurprifle miD^led with tdum. ** Eh I what, where ?" oried Qlynn, throwing for- ward his muiket — for he had taken the preoaution to oarry one with him, not knowing what he might meet with on such a coast "The snake! look— oh I" At that moment a huge black snake, about ten feet long, showed itself in the grass. Qlynn took aim at once, but the piece being an old flint-lock, missed fira Before be could again take aim the loathsome-looking reptile had glided into the un- derwood, which in most places was so overgrown with the rank and gigantic yegetation of the tropics as to be quite impenetrable. " Ha ! he's gone, Ailie !" cried Qlynn, in a tone of disappointment, as he put fresh priming into the pan of his piece. "We must be careful in walking here it seema This wretched old musket I Lucky for us that our lives did not depend on it. I wonder if it was a poisonous serpent f* " Perhaps it was," said Ailie, with a look of deep solemnity, as she took her companion's left hand, and trotted along by his sid& " Are not all ser- pents poisonous f " Oh dear, na Why, there are some kinds that are quite harmless. But as I don't know which are and which are not, we must look upon all as enemies until we become more knowing." Presently they came to the mouth of a river~- 110 THB BED BRia m I" ^ i. \\\ ISi: If: i one of those sluggish streams on the African coast^ which suggest Uie idea of malaria and the whole family of low fevers. It glided through a mango swamp, where the trees seemed to be standing on their roots, which served the purpose of stilts t« keep them out of the mud. The river was oily, and sluggish, and hot-looking, and its mud-banks were slimy and liquid, so that it was not easy to say whether the water of the river was mud, or the mud on the bank was water. It was a place that made one involuntarily think of creeping monsters, and crawling objects, and slimy things I " Look ! oh 1 oh ! such a darling pet T ex- claimed Ailie, as they stood near the banks of this river wondering what monster would first cleave the muddy waters, and raise its hideous head. She pointed to the bough uf a dead tree near which they stood, and on which sat the " darling pet" referred to. It was a very small monkey with white whiskers ; a dumpy little thing, that looked at them with an expression of surprise quite equal in intensity to their own. Seeii2g that it was discovered, the ** darling pet" opened its little mouth, and uttered a succession of "Ohsl" that rendered Ailie's exclamations quite insignificant by comparison. They were sharp and short, and rapidly uttered, while, at the same time, two rows of most formidable teeth were bared, along with the gums that held them. At this Ailie and her companion burst into % A COMICAL MONKET. Ul L»» i fit of irrepressible laughter, whereupon the ** dar* ling pet" put itself into such a passion — grinned, and coughed, and gasped, and shook the tree, and writhed, and glared, to such an extent, that Olynn said he thought it would burst, and Ailie agreed that it was very likely. Finding that this terrible display of fury had no efifect on the strangers, the ** darling pet" gave utterance to a farewell shriek of passion, and, Jsounding nimbly into the woods, disappeared. "Oh, what a funny beast," said Ailie, sitting down on a stone, and drying her eyes, which had filled with tears, firom excessive laughter. ** Indeed it was," said Glynn. ** It's my opinion that a monkey is the funniest beast in the world." "No, Olynn; a kitten's funnier," said Ailie, with a degree of emphasis that showed she had considered the subject well, and had fully made up her mind in regaid to it long ago. " I think a kitten's the very funniest beast in all the whole world." " Well, perhaps it is," said Olynn, thoughtfully. " Did you ever see three kittens together f* asked Ailia "No ; I don't think I ever did. I doubt if I have seen even two together. Why V* " Oh I because they are so very, very funny. Sit down beside me, and 111 teU you about three kittens I once had. They were very little— at least they were little before they got big." 112 THE RED EBia Olynn laughed. " Oh, you know what I mean. They were able to play when they were very little, you know." " Tes, yes, I understand. Go on." " Well, two were grey, and one was white and grey, but most of it was white ; and when chey went to play, one always hid itself to watch, and then the other two began, and came up to each other with little jumps, and their backs up and tails curved, and hair all on end, glaring at each other, and pretending that they were so angry. Do you know, Glynn, I really believe they sometimes forgot it was pretence, and actually became angry. But the fun was, that, when the two were just going to fly at each other, the third one, who had been watching, used to dart out and give them stLch a fright — a real fright, you know — which made them jump, oh ! three times their own height up into the air, and they came down again with &fuff that put the third one in a fright too ; so that they all scattered away from each other as if they had gone quite mad. What's that V " It's a fish, I think," said Glynn, rising and going towards the river to look at the object that had attracted his companion's attention. " It's a shark, I do believe." In a few seconds the creature came so close that they could see it quite distinctly ; and on a more careful inspection, they observed that the mouth of the river was full of these ravenous monstenu THE YOUNQ PUIL0S0P1IER& 113 lat ire of an. Soon after they saw monsters of a still more ferocious aspect ; for while they were watching the sharks, two crocodiles put up their snouts, and crawled sluggishly out of the water upon a mud- bank, where they lay down, apparently with the intention of taking a nap in the sunshine. They were too far ofiF, however, to be well seen. "Isn't it strange, Glynn, that there are such ugly beasts in tEe world," said Ailie. " I wonder why God made them V "So do I," said Glynn, looking at the child's thoughtful face in some surprise. " I suppose they must be of some sort of use." " Oh 1 yes, of course they are," rejoined Ailie, quickly. " Aunt Martha and Aunt Jane used to tell me tliat every creature was made by God fot some good purpose ; and when I came to the crocodile in my book, they ssiid it was certainly of use, too, though they did not know what I re- member it very well, because I was so surprised to hear that Aunt Martha and Aunt Jane did no* know everything.'* " No doubt Aunt Martha and Aunt Jane were right," said Glynn, with a smile. " I confess, how* ever, that crocodiles seem to me to be of no other 188 than to kill and eat up everything that comes within the reach of their terrible jaws. But, in deed, now I think of it, the very same may be said of man, for he kills and eats up at least everything that he wants to put into his jaws." I "|] 114 tHE tllSD fittlC. I- " ** So he does," said Ailie ; " isn't it funny f ** Isn't wh&t funny V* asked Qljnn. " That we should be no better than orooodiles-' $:* 'east — I mean about eating." 'Tou forget, Ailie, we cook our food." "Oh ! BO we do. I did not remember to think of that. That's a great difference, indeed." Leaving Olynn and his little charge to philo- Bophize on the resemblance between men and crocodiles, we shall now return to Tim Bokens and Phil Briant, whom we left in the trader's cottage. The irate Irishman had been calmed down by reason and expostulation, and had again been roused to great indignation several times since we left him, by the account of things connected with the slave-trade given him by the trader, who, although he had no interest in it himself, did not feel very much aggrieved by the sufferings he wit- nessed around him. ^ . *' Tou don't mane to tell me, now, that whalers oomes in here for slaves, do ye?" said Briant, placing his two fists on his two knees, and thrust- ing his head towards the trader, who admitted that he meant to say that ; and that he meant, more- over, to add, that the thing was by no means of rare occurrence — ^that whaling ships occasionally ran into that very port (m their way south, shipped a cargo of negroes, sold them at the nearest sdave- buying port Uiey could make on the American THE SLAVE-TBADS. 116 ooMt, and then proceeded on their Toyage, no one being a whit the wiser. ** Ton don't mean it V remarked Tim Bokenl^ crossing his legs and devoting himself to his pipe with the air of a man who mourned the depravity of his species, but did not feel called upon to dia* turb his equanimity very much because of it. Phil Briant denched his teeth, and glared. -'- ** Indeed I do mean it,'' reiterated the trader. " Would you believe it, there was one whaler put in here, and what does he do but go and invite a lot o' free blacks aboard to have a blow-out ; and no sooner did he get them down into the hold than he shut down the hatches, sailed away, and sold 'em every one." ** Ah ! morther, couldn't I burst f groaned Phil ; " an' ov coorse they left a lot o' fatherless children and widders behind 'em." " They did ; but all the widows are married again, and moat of the children are grown up." Briant looked as if he did not feel quite sure whether he ought to regard this as a comforting piece of information or the reverse, and wisely re- mained silent " And now you must excuse me if I leave you to ramble about alone for some time, as I Lave business to transact ; meanwhile I'U introduce you to a nigger who will show you about the place, and one who, if I mistake not, will gladly ao- oompauy yuu to sea as steward's asaistanU" /■X !i\a hi il« THE HSD SBIO. I fill' Mi |i; The trader opened a door which led to the back part of his premiseB, and shouted to a stout negro who was sawing wood there, and who came forward with alacrity. ''Hoi Neepeelootambo, go take these gentle- men round about the village, and let them see all that is to be seen/' '* Yes, masssk* " And they've got something to say to you about going to sea — would you like to go f The negro grinned, and as his mouth was of the largest possible size, it is not exaggeration to say that the grin extended from ear to ear, but he (nade no other reply. " Well, please yourself. You're a free man — ^you may do as you choose." Neepeelootambo, who was almost naked, hav- ing only a small piece of cloth wrapped round his waist and loins, grinned again, displaying a double row of teeth worthy of a shark in so doing, and led his new friends from the house. ** Now," said Tim Bokens, turning to the negro, and pointing along the shore, " we'll go along this way and jaw the matter over. Business fust, and pleasure, if ye can get it, arierwards — ^them's my notions, Nip— Nip— Nippi — what's your name f ** Coo Tumble, I think," suggested Briant. "Ay, Nippiloo Bumble — wot a jaw-breaker I so git along, old boy." The negro, who was by no means an ^' old bo A STRAKaS "NIGGER." 117 bat a stalwart man in the prime of life, stepped out, and as they walked along, both Bokens and Briant did their best to persuade him to ship on board the Red Eric, but without succeea They were somewhat surprised as well as chagrined, haying been led to expect that the man would con- sent at once. But no alluring pictures of the delights of seafaring life, or the pleasures and excitements of the whale-fishery, had the least effect on their sable companion. Even sundry shrewd hints, thrown out by Phil Briant, that " the steward had always command o' the wittles, and that his assis- tant would only have to help himself when con- vanient," failed to move him. "Well, Nippi-Boo-Tumble," cried Tim Bokens, who in his disappointment unceremoniously con- tracted his name, " it's my opinion — private opinion mark'ee — that you're a ass, an' youll come for to repent of if " Troth, Nippi-Bumble, he's about right," added Briant, coaxingly. " Come now, avi(^ wot's the raisin ye wont go? Sure we ain't blackguards enough to ax ye to come for to be sold ; it's all fair an' above board. Why wont ye, now ?" The negro stopped, and turning towards them, drew himself proudly up ; then, as if a sudden thought had occurred to him, he advanced a step and held up his forefinger to impose silence. "Tou no tell what I go to say ? at least, not foi •ne^ two day/' . \ Iff hi 11 is 118 THE RED EBIC. " Niver a word, honour bright !" said Phil, in a confidential tone, while Rokens expressed the same sentiment by means of an emphatic wink and nod. '''You mus' know," said the negro, earnestly, " me ezpec's to be made a king I" ** A wotr exclaimed both his companions in the same breath, and very much in the same tone. "A king." " Wot 1" said Bokens ; " d'ye mean a ruler of this here country T "Neepeelootambo nodded his head so violently that it was a marvel it remained on his shouldera " Tis. Ho ! ho ! ho ! 'xpec's to be a king." " And when are ye to be crowned. Bumble V in'^-^ired Briant, rather sceptically, as they resumed their walk. ' " Oh, me no say me goin* to be king ; me only *tepee'8 da.t** "Worry good," returned Bokens; "but wot makes ye for to expect it f* " Aha ! Me berry clobber fellow — ^know most ebberyting. Me hab doo'd good service to dis here country. Me can fight like one leopard, and me hab kill great few elephant and gorilla. Not much mans here hab shoot de gorilla, him Etich terriferick beast ; 'bove five foot six tall, and bigger round de breast dan you or me — dat is a great true fact Also, me can spok Englis'.'' ' "An' so you expec's they're goin' to make you a king for all that." ,... ,^.. " Tifl^ dat is fat me 'xpec's, for our old king be I w A WONDERFUL PBOCBSDINO. 119 |u8t dead ; but dey nebber tell who dey going to make king till dey do it I not more sure ob it dan the nigger dat walk dare before you." Neepeelootambo pointed as he spoke to a negro who certainly had a more kingly aspect than any native they had yet seen. He was a perfect giant» considerably above six feet high, and broad in pro- portion. He wore no clothing on the upper part of his person, but his legs were encased in a pair of old canvas trousers, which had been made for a man of ordinary stature, so that his huge bony ankles were largely exposed to view. Just as Phil and Rokens stopped to take a good look at him before passing on, a terrific yell issued from the bushes, and instantly after, a negro ran towards the black giant and administered to him a severe kick on the thigh, following it up with a ou£F on the side of the head, at the same time howl- ing something in the native tongue, which our friends of course did not understand. This man was immediately followed by three other blacks, one of whom pulled the giant's hair, the other pulled his nose, and the third spat in his face ! It is needless to remark that the sulors wit- nessed this unprovoked assault with unutterable amazement But the most remarkable part of it was, that the fellow, instead of knockmg to jhip, ich- v,f woods, and one day suggested to the captain that, as the ship would have to remain a week or more in port, he would be glad to take a party an excur- sion up the river in his canoe, and show them a little of forest life, saying at the same time that the little girl might go too, for they were not likely to encounter any danger which might not be easily guarded against At first the captain shook his head, remember- ing the stories that were afloat regarding the wild beasts of those regions. But, on second thoughts^ he agreed to allow a well-armed party to accompany the trader ; the more so that he was urged thereto very strongly by Dr. Hopley, who being a naturalist, > as anxious to procure specimens of the creatures and plants in the interior, and being a phrenolo- gist) was desirous of examining what Glynn termed the " bumpological developments of the negro skull." On still further considering the matter. Captain Dunning determined to leave the first mate in chaige of the ship, head the exploring party him- self, and take Ailie along with him. To say that Ailie was delighted, would be to understate the fact very much. She was wild with joy, and went about all the day, after her father's decision was announced, making every species of insane preparation for the canoe voyage, clasping her hands, and exclaiming, " Oh ! wfuU fun !' irhile her bright eyes sparkled to such an extent 128 THE RED EBIC. r A I \ that the sailors fisurly laughed in her face when they looked at her. Preparations were soon made. The party con- sisted of the captain and his little child, Olynn Proctor (of course), Dr. Henley, Tim Bokens, Phil Briant, Jim Scroggles, the trader, and Neepeeloo- tambo, which last had been by that time regularly domesticated on board, and was now known by the name of King Bumble, which name, being as good as his own, and more pronounceable, we shall adopt from this time forward. The very morning after the proposal was made, the above party embarked in the trader's canoe ; and plying their paddles with the energy of men bent on what is vulgarly termed " going the whole hog," they quickly found themselves out of sight of their natural element, the ocean, and surrounded by the wild rich luxuriant vegets^tion of equatorial Africa. " Now," remarked Tim Bokens, as they ceased paddling, and ran the canoe under the shade of a broad palm-tree that overhung the river, in order to take a short rest and a smoke after a steady paddle of some miles — "Now this is wot I calls glorious, so it is ! Ain't it ? Pass the 'baccy thir way." This double remark was made to King Bumble, who passed the tobacco-pouch to his friend, after helping himself, and admitted that it was '* mugni- fercent" /- AILIB SEES WILD CBEATURES. 129 " Here have I bin a sittin' in this here canoe," continued Rokens, " for more nor two hours, an', to my sartin knowledge I've seed ^th my two eyes twelve sharks (for I counted 'em every one) at the mouth of the river, and two crocodiles, and the snout of a hopplepittimus ; is that wot ye callsitr Bokens addressed his question to the captain, but Phil Briant, who had just succeeded in getting his pipe to draw beautifully, answered instead. " Och I no," said he ; ** that's not the way to pur- nounce it at all, at alL It's a huppi-puppi- puttimu&" ** I dun know," said Bokens, shaking his head gravely; "it appears to me there's too many huppi-puppies in that word." This debate caused Ailie infinite amusement, for she experienced considerable difficulty herself in prcmouncing that name, and had a very truthful picture of the hippopotamus hanging at that moment in her room at home. ** Isn't Tim Bokens very funny, papa ?" she re- marked in a whisper, looking up in her father's face. "Hush I my pet, and look yonder. There is something funnier, if I mistake not." He pointed, as he spoke, to a ripple in the water on the opposite side of the river, close under a bank which was clothed with rank, broad-leaved, and sedgy vegetation. In a few seconds a large crooodile put up its head, not farther o£f thuti i l.iO THE RED ERIC. 1 ; ^ ■ i i ■' twenty yards from the canoe, which apparently it did not see, and, opening its tremendous jaws^ afforded the travellers a splendid view of its teeth and throat Briant afterwards asserted that he could see down its throat, and could (Umost tell what it had had for dinner I * "Plaze, sir, may I shot himT cried Briant^ seizing his loaded musket, and looking towards the captain for permission. " It's of no use while in that position," remarked the trader, who regarded the hideous-looking mon- ster with the calm unconcern of a man accustomed to such sights. ''Tou may try," said the captain with a grin. Almost before the words had left his lips, Phil took a rapid aim and fired. At the same identical moment the crocodile shut his jaws with a snap, as if he had an intuitive perception that something uneatable was coming. The bullet consequently hit his forehead, off which it glanced as if it had struck a plate of cast iron. The reptile gave a wabble, expressive of lazy surprise, and sank slowly back into the slimy water. The shot startled more than one huge creature, for immediately afterwards they heard several flops in the water near them, but the tall sedges pre- vented their seeing what animals they were. A whole troop of monkeys, too, went shrieking away into the woodsy showing that those nimUe rarea- tures had been watching all their movAment% ENCAMPED IN THE WOODS. 181 although, until that moment, they had taken good care to keep themselves out of sight ''Never fire at a crocodile's head," said the trader, as the party resumed their paddles, and continued their ascent of the stream ; " you might as well fire at a stone wall. It's as hard as iron. The only place that's sure to kill is just hehind the fore-leg. The niggers always spear them there." "What do they spear them forT asked Dr. Hopley. "They eat 'em," replied the trader; *'and the meat's not so bad after you get used to it." "Ha!" exclaimed Glynn Proctor; "I should fancy the great difficulty is to get used to it." ' "If you ever chance to go for a week without tasting fresh meat," replied the trader, quietly, " you'll not find it so difficult as you think." That night the travellers encamped in the woods, and a wild charmingly romantic scene their night bivouac was — so thought Ailie, and so, too, would you have thought, reader, had you been there. King Bumble managed to kindle three enormous fires, for the triple purpose of keeping the party warm — for it was cold at night — of scaring away wild beasts, and of cooking their supper. These fires he fed at intervals during the whole night with huge logs, and the way in which he made the sparks fly up in among the strange big leaves of the tropical trees and parasitical plants overhead, \ ill 18£ THB RED BRia M I i 1 was quite equal, if not superior, to a display of regular fireworka Then Bumble and Glynn built a little platform of logs, on which they strewed leaves and grass, and over which they spread a curtain or canopy of broad leaves and boughs. This was Ailie's couch. It stood in the full blaze of the centre fire, and com- manded a view of all that was going on in every part of the little camp ; and when Ailie lay down on it, after a good supper, and was covered up with a blanket, and further covered over with a sort of gauze netting to protect her from the mosquitoes, which were very numerous,— when all this was done, we say, and when, in addition to this, she lay and witnessed the jovial laughter and enjoy- ment of His Majesty King Bumble, as he sat at the big fire smoking his pipe, and the supreme happiness of Phil Briant, and the placid joy of Tim Elokens, and the exuberant delight of Glynn, and the semi- scientific enjoyment of D)r. Hopley as he examined a collection of rare plants ; and the quiet comfort of the trader, and the awkward, shambling, loose-jointed pleasure of long Jim Scroggles ; and the beaming felicity of her own dear father, who sat not far from her, and turned occasionally in the midst of the conversation to give her a nod — she felt in her heart that then and there she had fairly reached the very happiest moment in all her life. Ailie gazed in dreamy delight until she suddenly and unaccountably saw at least six fires, and fully eNCAMI'KD IN THE WOODS. 188 half a dosen Bumbles, and eight or nine Ol^nna, and no end of fathers, and thousands of trees, and millions of sparks, all jumbled together in one vast complicated and magnificent pjrrotechnio dis- play ; and then — she fell asleep. It is a curious fact, and one for which it is not easy to account, that however happy you may be when you go to sleep out in the wild woods, you invariably awake in the morning in possession of a very small amount of happiness indeed. Probably, it is because one in such circumstances is usually called upon to turn out before he has had enough sleep ; perhaps it may be that the fires have burned low or gone out altogether, and the gloom of a forest before sunrise is not calculated to elevate the spirit& Be this as it may, it is a fact that when Ailie was awakened on the following morning about daybreak, and told to get up, she felt sulky — positively and unmistakeably sulky 1 We do not say that she looked sulky or acted sulkily — ^far from it ; but she felt sulky, and that was a very uncomfortable state of things. We dwell a little on this point because we do not wish to mislead our young readers into the belief that life in the wild woods is all delightful together. There are shadows as well as lights there — some of them, alas ! so deep that we would not like even to refer to them while writing in a sportive vein. But it is also a fact, that when Ailie was fairly up and once more in the canoe^ and when the sun \ !| ' i 134 THE RED ERia m f i 1 '■ 1 ■■ I L began to flood the landscape with his golden light and turn the water into liquid fire, her temporary feelings of discomfort passed away, and her sensa- tion of intense enjoyment returned. The scenery through which they passed on the second day was somewhat varied. They emerged early in the day upon the bosom of a large lake which looked almost like the ocean. Here there were immense flocks of waterfowl, and among them that strange ungainly bird, the pelican. Here, too, there were actually hundreds of crocodilea The lake was full of little mud islands, and on all of them these hideous and gigantic reptiles were seen basking lazily in the sun. Several shots were fired at them, but although the balls hit, they did not penetrate their thick hides, until at last one took effect in the soft part close behind the fore leg. The shot was fired by the trader, and it killed the animal instantly. It could not have been less than twenty feet long, but before they could secure it the carcase sank in deep water. ** What a pity I" remarked Glynn, as the eddies circled round the spot where it had gone down. ** Ah, so it is I" replied the doctor ; " but he would have been rather large to preserve and carry home as a specimen." ** I ax yer parding, sir/' said Tim Rokens, ad- dressing Dr. Hopley ; " but I'm curious to know if oocodiles has got phrenoligy t* brunt's phrenoLooical developments. 135 " No doubt of it)" replied the doctor, laughing. " Crocodiles have brains, and brains when exercised must be enlarged and developed, especially in the organs that are most used, hence corresponding development must take place in the skulL" " I should think, doctor," remarked the captain, who was somewhat sceptical, " that their bumps of Gombativeness must be very large." ''Probably they are," continued the doctor: ** something like my friend Phil Briant here. I would venture to guess, now, that his organ of combativeness is well developed — let me see." The doctor, who sat close beside the Irishman, caused him to pull in his paddle and submit his head for inspection. ** Ah I then, don't operate on me, doctor dear I I've ft mortial fear o' operations iver since me owld grandmother's pig got its fore-leg took off at the hip-jint." " Hold your tongue, Paddy. Now the bump lies here— just under— eh 1 why, you haven't got so much as — what 1" " Plaze, I think it's lost in fat, sur," remarked Briant, in a plaintive tone, as if he expected to be reprimanded for not having brought his bump of combativeness along with him. ** Well," resumed the doctor, passing his fingers through Briant's matted locks, " I suppose you're not 60 combative as we had fancie d " " Thrue for ye," interrupted PhiL i !i 186 THE BED ERIC. n i 1 i 1 kens, in a tone of great indignation, sup- posing that the doctor was expressing his own opinion on the subject " Is there nobody to look arter these matters in Christian lands ?" " Oh, yes, there are many Bible Societies, and both Bibles and missionaries have been sent to this oountiy ; but it's a large one, and the societies tell OS that their funds are limited." ''Then why don't they git more funds?" con* 'V I I p 1 1 ' ; I W' ■it , ' f I 144 THK BJfiD IBnX tmaed Bokens, in the same indignant tone, as hit mind still dwelt upon the miseries and wickedness that he had seen, and that might be prevented ; "why don't they git more funds, and send out heaps o' Bibles, an' no end o' missionaries V " Tim Bokens," said the doctor, looking earnestly into his companion's face, " if I were one of the missionaries, I might ask you how much money you ever gave to enable societies to send Bibles and missionaries to foreign lands V Tim Bokens was for once in his life completely taken aback. He was by nature a stolid man, and not easily put out. He was a shrewd man, too, and did not often commit himself. When he did, he was wont to laugh at himself, and so neutralize the laugh raised against him. But here was a question that was too serious for laughter, and yet one which he could not answer without being self- condemned. He looked gravely in the doctor's face for two minutes without speaking; then he heaved a deep sigh, and said slowly, and with a pause between each word : "Doctor Hopley — ^I — never — ^gave — a rap— in — aU— my-life." " So, then, my man," said the doctor, smiling, "you're scarcely entitled to be indignant with otiiera" "Wot you remark, doctor, is true; I — am — not." Having thus fully and emphatically condemned himself, aid along with himself all mankind who are in a similar category, Tim Bokens relapsed 8TRAN0B AND DREADFUL CU£ATU££B. 145 -in into silence, deliberately drew forth his pipe, filled it, lit it, and began to sinok& None of the party of travellers slept well that night, except perhaps the trader, who was accus- tomed to the ways of the negroes, and King Bumble, who had been bom and bred in the midst of cruelty. Most of them dreamed of savage orgies, and massaeres of innocent children, so that when daybreak summoned them to resume theii journey, they arose and embarked with alacrity glad to get away from the spot During that day and tne next they saw a great number of crocodiles and hippopotami, besides strange birds and plants innumerabla The doctor filled his botanical-box to bursting. Ailie filled her flower-basket to overflowing. Qlynn hit a crocodile on the back with a bullet, and received a lazy stare from the ugly creature in return, as it waddled slowly down the bank on which it had been lying, and plumped into the river. The cap- tain assisted Ailie to pluck flowers when they landed, which they did from time to time, and helped to arrange and pack them when they re- turned to the canoe. Tim Rokens did nothing particularly worthy of record ; but he gave utter- ance to an immense number of sententious and wise remarks, which were listened to by Bumble with deep respect, for that sable gentleman had taken a great fancy for the bold harpooneer, and treasured up all his sayings in his heart. . , w ■ V U6 TBS RSD XRIC Ml: >( ,.; Fhil Briant distinguiBhed himself by shooting an immense serpent, which the doctor, who cut off and retained its head, pronounced to be an ana- oonda. It was full twenty feet long, and part ot the body was out up, roasted^ and eaten by Bumble and the trader, though the others turned from it with loathing. ** It be more cleaner dan one pig, anyhow," re- marked Bumble, on observing the disgust of his white friends ; " an' you no objic' to eat dat" " Clainer than a pig, ye spalpeen l*' cried Fhil Briant ; " that only shows yer benighted haithen ignorance. Sure I lived in the same cabin wid a pig for many a year — not to mintion a large family o' cocks and hens — an' a clainer baste than that pig didn't stop in that cabin." ** That doesn't say much for your own cleanli- ness, or that of your family," remarked Glynn. ** Och ! ye've bin to school, no doubt^ haven't yer retorted Phil " I have," replied Glynn. « Shure I thought so. It's there ye must have lamed to be so oncommon cliver. Don't you iver be persuaded for to go to school. Bumble, if ye iver git the chance. It's a mighty lot o' taichin' they'd give ye, but niver a taste o' edication. Tin U> wan, they'd cram ye till ye turned white i' the face, an' that wouldn't suit yer complexion, ye know, King Bumble, be no manes." As for the trader, be acted interpreter when the JIM SCBOGOLES' ADVBNTURI. U1 X the |Wrty fell in with negroes, and explained everything that punled them, and told them anecdotes with- out end ahout the natives and the wild creatures, and the traffic of the regions through which they passed. In short, he made himself generally usefiil and agreeable. But the man who distinguished himself most on that trip was Jim Bcrogglea That lanky individual one day took it into his wise head to go off on a short ramble into the woods alone. He had been warned by the trader, along with the rest of the party, not to venture on such a dangerous thing ; but being an absent man, the warning had not reached his intellect although it had fallen on his ear. The party were on shore cooking dinner when he went off, without arms of any kind, and without telling whither he was bound. Indeed, he had no defined intentions in his own mind. He merely felt inclined for a ramble, and so went away, in- tending to be back in half an hour or less. But Jim Scroggles had long legs and loved locomotion. Moreover, the woods were exceedingly beautiful and fragrant^ and comparatively cool: for it happened to be the coolest season of the year in that sultry region, else the party of Euro- peans could not have ventured to travel there at all. Wandering along beneath the shade of palm-trees and large-leaved shrubs and other tropical produc- tions, with his hands in his breeches pockets, and whistling a variety of popular airs, which must have 'p^ I l\< m 1 1 f^ mx .,;: I f ii: U8 THE RED SRIO. not a little aatoniBhed the monkeys and birds and other creatures — such of them, at least, as had any tasle for or knowledge of music — Jim Scrogglei penetrated much farther into the wilds than he had any intention of doing. There is no saying how far, in his absence of mind, he might have wandered, had he not been caught and very uncomfortably entangled in a mesh-work of wild vines and thorny plants that barred his fuitber progresa Jim had encountered several such before in his walk, but had forced his way through without more serious damage than a rent or two in his shirt and pantaloons, and several severe scratches to his hands and face ; but Scroggles had lived a hard life from infancy, and did not mind scratches. Now, however, he could not advance a step, and it was only by much patient labour and by the free use of his clasp-knife, that he succeeded at length in releasing himself. He left a large portion of one of the legs of his trousers and several bits of skin on the bushes, as a memorial of his visit to that spot. Jim's mind was awoke to the perception of three facts — namely, that he had made himself late for dinner ; that he would be the means of detaining his party ; and that he had lost himsel£ Here was a pretty business ! Being a man of slow thought and much deliberation, he sat down on the trunk of a fallen tree and looking up, as men usually do when soliloquizing, exclaimed, « My eye, here's a go 1 Wot is to be done ^* JIM flCROQQLBS' ADVBNTURC. 149 A Tery small monkey, vrith an uncommonly wrinkled and melancholy cast of visage, which chanced to be seated on a branch hard by, peering down at the lost mariner, replied, " O ! 0-0-0, 1 — 1" as much as to say, " Ah ? my boy, that's just the question." Jim Scroggles shook his head, partly as a rebuke to the impertinent little monkey and partly as an indication of the hopelessness of his being eble to return a satisfactory answer to his own quests ;n. At last he started up, exclaiming, " Wo'cever comes on it, there's no use o' sitting here," and walked straight forward at a brisk paca Then he suddenly stopped, shook his head again, and said, " If I goes on like this, an' it shud turn out to be the wrong course arter all — wot'U come on't )" Being as unable to answer this question as the former, he thrust both hands into his pockets, looked at the ground, and began to whistle. When he looked up again he ceased whistling very abruptly, and turned deadly pale — perhaps we should B&y^ yellow. And no wonder, for there, straight befoii him, not more than twenty yards o£f, stood a crea- ture which, to his ignorant eyes, appeared to be a fiend incarnate, but which was in reality a large- sized and very ancient sheego monkey. It stood in an upright position like a man, and was above four feet high. It had a bald head, grey whiskers, and an intensely black "rinkled face^ and| at the moment Jim Scroggleti' eyes encountered I IP-i* ' f:t -Mi'f S u 150 THE BED EBia fiii*iif > 1 lii Ma-' ■If! ; If It^ that face was working itself into siic'h a variety of remarkable and hideous contortions that no de- Kription, however graphic, could convey a correct notion of it to the reader's mind. Seen behind the bars of an iron cage it might, perhaps, have been laughable ; but witnessed as it was, in the depths of a lonely forest, it was appalling. Jim Scroggles' knees began to shake. He was fascinated with horror. The huge ape was equally fascinated with terror. It worked its wrinkled visage more violently than ever. Jim trembled all over. In another second the sheego displayed TtOi only all its teeth — ^and they were tremendous— but all its gums, and they were fearful to behold, besides being scarlet. Roused to the utmost pitch of fear, the sheego uttered a shriek that rang through the forest like a death-yell. This was the culminating point Jim Scroggles turned and fled as fast as his long and trembling legs could carry him. The sheego, at the same instant, was smitten with an identically similar impulse. It turned, uttered another yell and fled in the opposite direc- tion ; and thus the two ran until they were both out of breath. What became of the monkey we cannot tell ; but Jim Scroggles ran at headlong speed straight before him, crashing through brake and bush, in the full belief that the sheego was in hot pursuit, until he came to a mangrove swamp ; here his speed was checked somewhat, for the trees grew in a curious fashion that merits special notion JIM 8CB000LES' ADVENTURE. 151 Insteftd of rudng out of the ground, the mangrovM rose out of a sea of mud, and the roots stood up ip a somewhat arched form, supporting their stem, ae it were, on the top of a bridge. Thus, had the grc^md beneath been solid, a man might have walked wnder the roots. In order to cross the swamp, Jim Scroggles had to leap from root to root — a feat which, although difficult, he would have attempted without hesitation. But Jim was agitated at that particular moment. His step was uncertain at a time when the utmost coolness was necessary. At one point the leap from one root to the next was too great for him. He turned his eye quickly to one side to seek a nearer stem ; in doing so he encountered the gaze of a serpent. It was not a large one, probably about ten feet long, but he knew it to be one whose bite was deadly. In the surprise and fear of the moment, he took the long leap, came short of the root by about sij inches, and alighted up to the waist in the soft mud. Almost involuntarily he cast his eyes behind him, and saw neither sheego nor serpent He breathed more freely, and assayed to extricate him- self from his unpleasant position. Stretching out his hands to the root above his head, he found that it was beyond his reach. The sudden fear that this produced caused him to make a violent struggle, and in his next effort he succeeded in catching i twig ; it supported him for a moment, then broken and he fell back again into the mud. Each suc- cessive struggle only sank him deeper. As the 152 THE BSD EBia thick adhesive semi-liquid clung to his lower limbs and rose slowly on his chest, the wretched man uttered a loud cry of despair. He felt that he was brought suddenly face to face with death in its most awful form. The mud was soon up to his arm>pits. As the hopelessness of his condition forced itself upon him, he began to shout for help until the dark woods resounded with his cries; but no help came, and the cold drops of sweat stood upon his brow as he shrieked aloud in agony, and prayed for mercy. fi' W hi:, m. I ! CHAPTER XIL JIM BOBOOaiBS BBSCVBO, AND OLTMN AND 4ILXB LOST— A CAPTUBB, UP8BT, CHASB, B80APB, AND HAPPT BB< TUBN. Thb merciful manner in which God sends de- liverance at the eleventh hour has been so ofben experienced and recognised, that it has originated the well-known proverb, "Man's extremity is God's opportunity;" and this proverb is true not only in reference to man's soul, but often, also, in regard to his temporal affairs. While the wretched sailor was uttering cries for help, which grew feebler every moment as he sank deeper and deeper into what now he believed should be his grave, his comrades were hastening forward to his rescue. Alarmed at his prolonged absence, they had iiii THE RESCmC 15ft -;l armed themselves, and set out in search of him, headed hy the trader and led by the negro, who tracked his steps with that unerring : ortainty which seems peculiar to aU savages. The shrieks uttered by their poor comrade soon reached their ears, and after some little difficulty, owing to the cries be- coming faint and at last inaudible, they discovered the swamp where he lay, and revived his hope and energy by their shouts. They found him nearly up to the neck in mud, and the little of him that still remained above ground was scarcely recognisable. It cost them nearly an hour, with the aid of poles, and ropes extemporized out of their garments, to drag Jim from his perilous position and place him on solid ground ; and after they had accomplished this, it took more than an hour longer to dean him and get him recruited sufficiently to accompany them to the spot where they had left the canoe. The poor man was deeply moved ; and when he fully realized the fact that he was saved, he wept like a child, and then thanked Qod fervently for his deliverance. As the night was approaching, and the canoe, with Ailie in it, had been left in charge only of Qlynn Proctor, Jim's recovery was expedited as much as possible, and as soon as he could walk they turned to retrace their steps. Man knows not what a day or an hour will bring forth. For many years one may be per- mitted to move on " the even tenour of his way,* without anything of momentous import occurring /\. \ H^^ i ^ 1^. i: : ■ ■ 'I ^/ I irn III J - i i;- It" i In 'c. 'J ill if 164 THB BBD ERia to mark the passage of his little span of time m it sweeps him onward to eternity. At another period of life, events, it may be of the most startling and abidingly impressive nature, are crowded into a few months or weeks, or even daya So it was now with our travellers on the African river. When they reached the spot where they had dined, no one replied to their shouts. The canoe, Glynn, and the child, were gona On making this terrible discovery the whole party were filled with indescribable consternation, and ran wildly hither and thither, up and down the banks of the river, shouting the names of Qlynn Proctor, and Ailie, until the woods rang agaia Captain Dunning was almost mad with anxiety and horror. His imagination pictured his child in every conceivable danger. He thought of her as drowned in the river and devoured by crocodiles ; as carried away by the natives into hopeless captivity ; or, perhaps, killed by wild beasts in the forest When several hours had elapsed, and still no sig^ of the missing ones could be discovered, he fell down ex- hausted on the river's bank, and groaned aloud in his despair. But Ailie was not lost. The Heavenly Father in whom she trusted, still watched over and cared for her, and Glynn Proctor's stout right arm was still by her side to protect her. About half an hour after the party had gone off in search of their lost companion •*■ large canoe, OLTNN AND.AILI& IN DANGEtt. 156 fall of negroeiE^ came sweeping down the river. Glynn and Ailie hid themselves in the bushes, and lay perfectly stiU, hoping they might be passed by. But they forgot that the blue smoke of their fire curled up through the foliage and revealed their presence at onca On observing the smoke, the savages gave a shout, and, running their canoe close into the bank, leaped ashore and began to scamper through the wood^like baboons. Only a few minutes passed before they discovered the two hiders, whom they surrounded and gazed upon in the utmost possible amazement, shouting the while with delight, as if they had discovered a couple of new species of monkey. Glynn was by nature a reckless and hasty youth. He felt the power of a young giant within him, and his first impulse was to leap upon the new comers, and knock them down right and left Fortunately, for Ailie's sake as weU as his own, he had wisdom enough to know that though he had possessed the power of ten giants, he could not hope, singly, to overcome twenty negroes, all of whom were strong, active, and lithe as panthers. He therefore as- sumed a good-humoured free-and-easy air, and allowed himself and Ailie to be looked at and handled without ceremony. The savages were evidently not ill-disposed towards the wanderers. They laughed a great deal, and spoke to each other rapidly in what, to Glynn, was of course an unknown tongue. One 166 THE BED BRIC. »! Hi: w w u ■ ,, !■ who appeared to be the chief of the party passed his long black fingers through Ailie's glossy curia with evident surprise and delight He then ad- vanced to Glynn, and said something like — " Holli - boobo - gaddle - bump - um - peepi - daddle dumps." To which Glynn replied very naturally, " I don't understand you." Of course he did not. And he might have known well enough that the negro could not understand him. But he deemed it wiser to make a reply of some kind, however unintelligible, than to stand like a post and say nothing. Again the negro spoke, and again Gljmn made the same reply ; whereupon the black fellow turned round to his comrades and looked at them, and they, in reply to the look, burst again into an im- moderate fit of laughter, and cut a variety of capers, the very simplest of which would have made the fortune of any merry- Andrew in the civilized world, had he been able to execute it. This was all very well, no doubt, and exceedingly amusing, not to say surprising; but it became quite a different matter when, after satisfying their curiosity, these dark gentlemen cooUy collected the property of the white men, stowed it away in the small canoe, and made signs to Glynn and Ailie to enter. Glynn showed a decided objection to obey, on which two stout fellows seized him by the shoulders, and pointed sternly to the canoe, as much as to GLTMM AND' AILIB CAPTURED. 167 lay, "Hobbi-doddle-hoogum-toly-whack/' which, being interpreted (no doubt) meant, " If you don't go quietly, we'll force you." Again the young sailor's spirit leaped up. He clenched his fists, his brow flushed crimson, and, in another instant, whatever might have been the consequence, the two negroes would certainly have lain recumbent oq the sward, had it not suddenly occurred to Glynn that he might, by appearing to submit, win the confidence of his captors, and, at the first night-encampment, quietly make his escape with Ailie in his arms ! Glynn was at that romantic age when young men have a tendency to think themselves capable of doing almost anything, with or without ordinary facilities, and in the face of any amount of adverse circumstance. He therefore stepped willingly and even cheerfully into the canoe, in which his and his comrades' baggage bad been already stowed, and seating himself in the stem took up the steering-paddle. He was ordered to quit that post, however, in favour of a powerful negro, and made to sit in the bow and paddle there. Ailie was placed with great care in the centre of the canoe among a heap of soft leopard-skins; for the savages evidently regarded her as something worth preserving — a rare and beautiful specimen, perhaps, of the white monkey ! This done, they leaped into their large canoe, and, attaching the smaller one to it by means of a m :'i 168 THE BSD EHIO. II i; ■ W. Ii! I' i|!fi Ii ^i.:' 1 1 "; H yj. ■i Jf rope, paddled out from the bank, and descended the stream. " Oh I Glynn," exclaimed Ailie, in a whisper — for she felt that things were beginning to look serious — " what are we to do ?" " Indeed, my pet, I don't know," replied Glynn, looking round, and encountering the gaze of the negro in the stem, at whom he frowned darkly, and received a savage grin by way of reply. " I would like 80 much to say something to you," continued Ailie, " but I'm afraid he will know what I say. 1 « Never fear, Ailie ; he's as deaf as a post to oui language. Out with it." "Could you not," she said, in a half whisper, " cut the rope, and then paddle away back while are paddling down the river 1" Glynn laughed in spite of himself at this pro- "And what, my pretty one," he said, "what should we do with the fellow in the stem ? Be- sides, the rascals in front might take it into their heads to paddle after us, you know, and what then?" " I'm sure I don't know," said Ailie, beginning to cry, " Now, don't cry, my darling," said Glynn, look- aig over his shoulder with much concern. "I'll manage to get you out of this scrape somehow — now, see if I don't." The youth spoke to confidently, that the child I ! TBB CAFTIVBS. IftI felt loinewhat comforted, so drying her eyes she ay back among the leopard-skins, where, giving vent to an occasional sob, she speedily fell fast asleep. They continued to advance thus in silence for nearly an hour, crossed % small lake, and again entered the river. After descending this some time, the attention of the whole party was attracted to a group of hippopotami, gambolling in the mud-banks and in the river a short distance ahead. At any other time Qlynn would have been inte- rested in the sight of these uncouth monsters, but he had seen so many within the last few days that he was becoming comparatively indifferent to them, and at that moment he was too much filled with anxiety to take any notice of them. The creatures themselves, however, did not seem to be so utterly indififerent to the strangers. They continued their gambols until the canoes were quite near, and then they dived. Now, hippopotami, as we have before hinted, are clumsy and stupid creatures, so much so that they occasionally run against and upset boats and canoes, quite unintentionally. Knowing this, the natives in the large canoe kept a sharp look- out in order to steer clear of them. They had almost succeeded in passing the place, when a huge fellow, like a sugar-puncheon, rose close to the small canoe, and grazed it with his tail. Apparently he considered this an attack made upon him by the boat, for he wheeled round Km mi ' i^^^ 1 ' ^ bHS ■ si B ^ B '1 |H ■'tx¥ H i«0 THE RED ERIC. I. m M^ in ft rage, and swam violuutly towaids it The negro and Qlynn sprang to their feet on the in- stant, and the former raised his paddle to deal the creature a hlow on the head. Before he could do so, Glynn leaped lightly over Ailie, who had just awakened, caught the savage by the ankles, and tossed him overboard. He fell with a heavy splash just in front of the cavernous jaws of the hippopo- tamus ! In fact, he had narrowly escaped falling head first into the creature's open throat. The nearness of the animal at the time was probably the means of saving the negro's life, for it did not observe where he had vanished to, as ho sank under its chin, and was pushed by its fore- legs right under its body. In its effort to lay hold of the negro, the hippopotamus made a partial dive, and thus passed the small canoa When it again rose to the surface the large canoe met its eye. At this it rushed, drove its hammer-like skull through the light material of which it was made, and then seizing the broken ends in its strong jaws upset the canoe, and began to rend it to pieces in its fury. Before this occurred, the crew had leaped into the water, and were now swimming madly to the shore. At the same moment Glynn cut the line that fastened the two canoes together, and seizing his paddle, urged his craft up the river as fast as possible. But his single arm could not drive it with much speed against the streami and before he ; THK B8CAPB. 161 it / it he had advanced a dozen yards, one of the nativei overtook him and several more followed dose behind. Glynn allowed the first one to come near, and theo gave him a tremendous blow on the head with th% edge of the paddle. The young sailor was not in a gentle frame of mind at that time, by any means. The blow wai given with a will, and would probably have fractured the skull of a white man ; but that of a negro if proverbially thick. The fellow was only stunned, and fell back among his comrades, who judiciously considering that such treatment was not agreeablt and ought not to be courted, put about, and made for the shore. • i ^ . Qlynn now kept his canoe well over to the left side of the stream while the savages ran along the right bank, yelling ferociously and occasionally at- tempting to swim towards him, but without successi He was somewhat relieved, and sect them a shout of defiance, which was returned, of course with interest. Still he felt that his chance of escape was poor. He was becoming exhausted by the constant and violent exertion that was necessary in order to make head against the streauL The savages knew this, and bided their time. As he continued to labour slowly up, Glynn came to the mouth of a small stream which joined the river. He knew not where it might lead to but feeling that he could not hold out much longer, he turned into it^ without any very definite idea as m 16t TUB RED ERIC. J|i'. ' '^:, f,> '■ 1 1 ■ll! k) what he would attempt next. Tbe stream wai lluggish. He advanced more easily, and after a few strokes of the paddle doubled round a point and was hid from the eyes of the negroes^ who immediately set up a yell and plunged into the river, intending to swim over; but fortunately it was much too rapid in the middle, and they were compelled to return. We say, fortunately, because, had they succeeded in crossing, they would have found Olynn in the bushes of the point behind which he had disappeared, in a very exhausted state, though prepared to fight to the last with all the energy of despair. As it was, he had the extreme satisfaction of seeing his enemies, after regaining the right bank, set off at a quick run down the river. He now remembered having seen a place about two miles farther down that looked like a ford, and he at once concluded his pursuers had set off to that point, and would speedily return. and easily re- capture him in the narrow little stream into which he had pushed. To cross the large river was im- possible — the canoe would have been swamped in the rapid. But what was to hinder him from paddling close in along the side, and perhaps reach the lake while the negroes were looking for him up the small stream ? He put this plan in execution at once; and Ailie took a paddle in her small hands and did her utmost to help him. It wasn't much, poor tnmg ; THE S8CAP8. 16S but to hear the way in which Qlynn euoouragod her and spoke of her e£forts, one would have sup- posed she had been as useful as a full-grown man I Afler a couple of hours' hard work, they emerged upon the lake, and here Qlynn felt that he was pretty safe, because, in the still water, no man could swim nearly as fast as he could paddle. Besides, it was now getting dark, so he pushed out towards a rocky 4slet on which there were only a few small bushes, resolved to take a short rest there, and then continue his flight under cover of the dar)cne8& While Qlynn carried ashore some biscuit, which was the only thing in the boat they could eat with- out cooking, Ailie broke ofif some branches from the low bushes that covered the little rocky islet, and spread them out on a flat rock for a couch : this done, she stood on the top of a large stone and gazed round upon the calm surface of the beautiful lake, in the dark depths of which the stars twinkled as if there were another sky down there. "Now, Ailie," said Qlynn, "come along and have supper. It's not a very tempting one, but we must content ourselves with hard fare and a hard bed to-night, as I dare not light a fire lest the negroes should observe it and catch us." " I'm sorry for that^" replied the child ; " for a fire is 80 nice and cheery ; and it helps to keep off %» wild beasts, too, doesn't it V " Well, it does ; but there are no wUd beasts on 164 ^ \ THE BSD EBia it f f *;': I ■J 1- such a small rock as this, and the sides are luckily too steep for crocodiles to crawl up." " Shall we sleep here till morning f* asked Ailie, munching her hard biscuit and drinking her tin panikinful of cold water with great relish, for she was very hungry. " Oh, no \" replied Glynn. " We must be up and away in an hour at farthest. So, as I see you're about done with your luxurious supper, I propose that you lie down to rest" Ailie was only too glad to accede to this proposal She lay down on the branches, and after Qlynn had covered her with a blanket, he stretched him- self on a leopard-skin beside her, and both of them fell asleep in five minutea The mosquitoes were very savage that night, but the sleepers were too much fatigued to mind their vicious attacks. Glynn slept two hours, and then he wakened with a start, as most persons do when they have arranged, before going to sleep, to rise at a certain hour. He rose softly, carried the provisions back to the canoe, a.'^d in his sleepy condition almost stepped upon the head of a huge crocodile, which, ignorant of their presence, had landed its head on Stie islet in order to have a snooze. Then he roused Ailie, and led her, more than half asleep, down to the beach, and lifted her into the canoe, after which he pushed off, and paddled briskly over the still waters of the star-lit lake. Ailie merely yawned during all these proceedings ; said, " Dear me I ii THE ESCAPE. 185 it time to— yeaow'I oh, Fm so sleepy ;** mumbled something about papa wondering what had become of Jim Scroggles, and about her being convinced that— "yeaow! — ^the ship must have lost itself among the whales and monkeys ;'' and then^ drop- ping her head on the leopard-skins with a deep sigh of comfort, she returned to the land of Nod. Glynn Proctor worked so well that it was still early in the morning and quite dark when he ar- rived at the encampment where they had been made prisoners. His heart beat audibly as he ap- proached the dark landing-place, and observed no sign of his comradea The moment the bow of the canoe touched the shore, he sprang over the side, and, without disturbing the little sleeper, drew it gently up the bank, and fastened the bow-rope to a tree; then he hurried to the spot where they had slept and found all the fires out except one, of which a few duU embers still remained ; but no comrade was visible. It is a felicitous arrangement of our organs of sense, that where one organ fails to convey to our inward man information regarding the outward world, another often steps in to supply its place, and perform the needful duty. We have said that Olynn Proctor saw nothing of his comrades, — al- though he gazed earnestly all round the camp— for the very good reason that it wad almost pi(ua dark ; but although his eyes were useless, his eam were uncommonly acute, and through their instru 51 f-m \\ I9i THE RED &Ria I I. m mentality he became cognizant of a sound. It might have been distant thunder, but was too con- tinuous and regular for that It might have been the distant rumbling of heavy waggons or artillery over a paved road ; but there were neither waggons nor roads in those African wilds. It might have been the prolonged choking of an alligator — ^it might, in fact, have been cmything in a region like that, where everything, almost, was curious, and new, and strange, and wild, and unaccountable; and the listener was beginning to entertain the most uncomfortable ideas of what it probably was, when a gasp and a peculiar snort apprized him that it was a human snore ! — at least, if not a human snore, it was that of some living creature which indulged to a very extravagant degree in that curious and altogether objectionable practice. Stepping cautiously forward on tip-toe, Glynn searched among the leaves all round the fire, fol- lowing the direction of the sounds, but nothing was to be found ; and he experienced a slight feel- ing of supernatural dread creeping over him, when a peculiarly loud metallic snore sounded clear above his head. Looking up, he beheld by the dull red light of the almost extinct fire, the form of Phil Briant, half-seated, half-reclining, on the branch of a tree not ten feet from the ground, and clasp- ing another branch tightly with both arm& At that moment, Ailie, who had awakened, ran sp, and caught Glynn by the hand. " Hallo 1 Briant 1" exclaimed Glynn. REITJRN TO THE CAMP. 1«7 A very loud snore was the reply. "Briantl PhU Briant, I say; hallo I Phil!" shouted Glynn. " Arrah ! howld yer noise, will ye," muttered the still sleeping man — " sno-o-o-o-re '" " A fall ! a fall I — all hands ahoy ! tumble up there, tumble up !" shouted Glynn, in the nautical tones which he well knew would have their effect upon his comrSde. He was right. They had more than their usual effect on him. The instant he heard them, Phil Briant shouted — " Ay, ay, sir 1" and, throwing his legs over the side of what he supposed to be his hammock, he came down bodily on what he sup- posed to be the deck with a whack that caused him to utter an involuntary but tremendous howl. " Oh ! och ! oh ! murther 1 oh whirra !" he cried, as he lay half stunned. " Oh, it's kilt I am entirely — dead as mutton at last, an' no mistake. Sure I might have knowd it — och ! worse luck ? Didn't yer poor owld mother tell ye, Phil, that ye'd come to a bad end — she did " " Are ye badly hurt f said Glynn, stooping over his friend in real alarm. At the sound of his voice Briant ceased his wails, rose into a sitting posture, shaded his eyes with his hand (a most unnecessary proceeding under the circumstances), and stared at him. "It's me, Phil; all right, and Ailie. We've escaped, and got safe back again." *' It's jokin' ye are," said Briant, with the im- lii t h 168 THE BED ERIC. becile smile of a man who only half believes what he actually sees. "I'm draimin', that's it. Qo away, avic, an' don't be botherin' me." " It's quite trae, though, I assure you, my boy. I've managed to give the niggers the slip ; and here's Ailie, too, all safe, and ready to convince you of the fact." Phil Briant looked at one and then at the other in unbounded amazement for a few seconds, after which he gave a short laugh as if of pity for his own weakness, and his face resumed a mild aspect as he said softly, " It's all a draim, av* coorse it is I" He even turned away his eyes for a moment in order to give the vision time to dissipate. But on looking round again, there it was, as palpable as ever. Faith in the fidelity of his own eyesight re- turned in a moment, and Phil Briant, forgetting his bodily pains, sprang to his feet with a roar of joy, seized Ailie in his arms an$i kissed her, em- braced Qlynn Proctor with a squeeze like to that of a loving bear, and then began to dance an Irish jig, quite regardless of the fact that the greater part of it was performed in the fire, the embers of which he sent flying in all directions like a display of fireworks. He cheered, too, now and then like a maniac, — " Oh, happy day I I've tound ye, have I ? after all me trouble, too ! Hooray ! an' wan chair more, €oyr luck. Av me sowl only don't lape clane out o' me tyoAj, it's meself '11 be thankful ! But, sure— I'm forgittin' " • 1 M RBTUBN TO THE CAMP. 169 Briant paused suddenly in the midst of his up- roarious dance, and seized a huming stick, which he attempted to blow into aflame with intense ve- hemence of action. Having succeeded, he darted towards an open space a few yards off, in tb-j centre of which lay a large pile of dry sticks. To these he applied the lighted brand, and the next instant a glare of ruddy flame leaped upwards, and sent a shower of sparks high above the forest trees into the sky. He then returned, panting a good deal, but much composed, and said — " Now, darlints, come an' help me to gather the bits o' stick ; somebody's bin scatterin' them all over the place, they have, bad luck to them I an' then yell sit down and talk a bit, an' tell me all about it" " But what's the f re for ?" asked Ailie. " Ay, ye may sav that," added Glynn j we don't need such a huge \iird as that to cook our supper with." " Och ! be aisy, do. It'll do its work ; small doubt o' that. The cap'n, poor man, ye know, is a'most deranged, an' they're every one o' them off at this good minute scourin' the woods lookin' for ye. 0, then, it's sore hearts we've had this day ! An' wan was sent wan way, an' wan another, an' the cap'n hisself he wint up the river, and, before he goes, he says to me, bays he, ' Briant, you'll stop here and watch the can^p, for maybe they'll come wanderin' back to it, av they've bin and lost theirselves ; an' mind ye don't lave it or go to ilape. An' if they 1 1 170 THB RED EBia =-!i; I > t do come, or ye hear any news o' them, jist you light up a great fire, an' I'll be on the look-out, an' we'll all on us come back as fast as we can. Now, that's the truth, an' the whole truth, an'nothin'but the truth, as the judge said to the witness when he swore at him/' This was a comforting piece of information to Qlynn and Ailie, so, without further delay, they a€8isted their overjoyed comrade to collect the scattered embers of the fire and boil the kettle. In this work they were all the more energetic that the pangs of hunger were beginning to remind them of the frugal and scanty nature of their last meal. The bonfire did its work effectually. From all parts of the forest to which they had wandered, the party came, dropping in one by one to congratulate the lost and found pair. Last of all came Captain Dunning and Tim Bokens, for the harpooneer had vowed he would " stick to the cap'n through thick and thin." Tim kept his word faithfully. TLrough thick tangled brakes and thin mud>swamps did he follow his wretched commander that right until he could scarcely sts^nd for fiatigue, or keep his eyes open for sleep ; av' i when the captain rushed into the camp at last, and claspnd his sobbing child t^ his heart, Tim E oken^ rushed in along with him, halted beside bin, thrust his L' nc s into his pockety and looked on, v^ile hia eyed blinked with irre- sistible drowsiness, and his mud-bespattered visage beamed with excessive joy. UFB." 171 CHAPTER XIIL ^nitOSOPHICAL BSMABKS OK "LIVB"— ▲ MONKBT SHOT ▲KD A UONKBT VOVND — JACKO DB80BIBBD. ** Such is life 1" There is deep meaning in that expression, though it is generally applied in a bantering manner to life in all its phases, under all its peculiar and diversified circumstances. Taking a particular view of things in general, we may say of life that it is composed of diverse and miscella- neous materials : — the grave and the gay ; the sad and the comic ; the extraordinary and the common- place ; the flat and the piquant ; the heavy and the light ; the religious and the profane ; the bright and the dark ; the shadow and the sunshine. All these, and a great deal more, similar as well as dis- similar, enter into the composition of what we fami- liarly term life. These elements, too, are not arranged according ♦o o;der, at least, order that is perceptible to our feeble buman understandings. That there does exist both order and harmony is undeniable ; but we cannot see it. The elements appear to be mis- CPll«uieously intermingled — to be accidentally thrown togtither ; yet, while in looking at them in detail, there seems to us a good deal of unreason- able an^ chaotic jumble, in regarding them as a Y^hole, or as a series of wholes, it becomes apparent that there is a certava harmony of arrangement 172 THE RBD IBIC. A , P il: it; )■■■> H. Ui \ that may be termed kaleidoscopically beautiful; and when, in the course of events, we are called to the contemplation of something grand or lovely, followed rather abruptly by something curiously contemptible or absurd, we are tempted to give utterance to the thoughts that are too complicated and deep for rapid analysis, in the curt expression " Suchis life." The physician invites his friends to a social re- union. He chats and laughs at the passing jest, or takes part in the music — ^the glee, or the comic song. A servant whispers in his ear. Ten minutes elapse, and he is standing by the bed of death. He watches the flickering flame ; he endeavours to relieve the agonized frame ; he wipes the cold sweat from the pale brow, and moistens the dry lips, or pours words of true., earnest, tender comfort into the ears of the bereaved. The contrast here is very violent and sudden. We have chosen, perhaps, the most striking instance of the kind that is afiforded in the experience of men ; yet such, in a greater or less degree, is life, in the case of every one bom into this wonderful world of ours, and such, un- doubtedly, it was intended to be. "There is a time for all things." We were made capable of laughing and crying ; therefore, these being sinless indulgences in the abstract, we ought to laugh and cry. And one of our great aims in life should be to get our hearts and affections so trained that we shiJl laugh and cry at the right time. It may be *'■;.■ TDf R0KEN8' PBCULURITIE8. 178 well to remark, in passiDg, that we should avoid, if possible, doing both at once. Now, such being life, we consider that we shall be doing no violence to the harmonies of life, if we suddenly, and without further preface, transport the reader into the middle of next day, and a considerable distance down the river up which we have for some time been travelling. Here he (or she) will find Ailie and her father, and the whole party in fact, floating calmly and pleasantly down the stream in their canoe. "Now, this is wot I do enjoy," said Bokens, laying down his paddle and wiping the perspiration from his brow ; " it's the pleasantest sort o' thing I've known since I went to sea." To judge from the profuse perspiration that flowed from his brow and from the excessive redness of his face, one would suppose that Bokens' expe- rience of " pleasant sort o' things" had not hitherto been either extensive or deep. But the man meant what he said, and a well-known proverb clears up the mystery — " What's one man's meat is another's poison i" Hard work, violent physical exertion, and excessive heat were Bokens' delight, and, whatever may be the opinion of flabby-muscled, flat individuals, there can be no reasonable doubt that Bokens meant it, when he added emphatically, " It's fusa-rate ; tip top ; A 1 on Lloyd's, that's a fact." Phil Briant on hearing this laid down his paddle, mi iti THE RBD ERIC. i 1 lit""" also wiped hia forehead with the sleeve of his oo&t, and exclaimed, — « Ditto, says I." Whereupon Qlynn laughed, and Jim Scroggles grunted (this being hia method of laughing), and the captain shook his head and said, — " P'r'aps it is, my lads, a pleasant dort o' thing, but the sooner we*re out of it the better. I've no notion of a country where the natives murder poor little boys in cold blood, and carry off your goods and chattels at a moment's notice." The captain looked at Ailie as he spoke, thereby implying that she was part of the "goods and chattels" referred to. " Shure it's a fact ; an' without sayin' by yer lave> too," added Briant, who had a happy facility of changing his opinion on the shortest notice to ac- commodate himself to circumstancea " Oh, the raonkey I" screamed Ailie. Now as Ailie screamed this just as Briant ceased to speak, and, moreover, pointed, or appeared to point, straight into that individual's face, it was natural to suppose that the child was becoming somewhat personal — ^the more so that Briant's visage, when wrinkled up and tanned by the glare of a tropical sun, was not unlike to that of a large baboon. But every one knevr that Ailie was a gentle well-behaved creature — except perhaps when she was seized with one of her gleeful fits that bordered sometimes upon mischief — so that instead of sup- A'StJRPRISI. IfB posing that she had made a personal attack on the unoffending Irishman, the boat's crew instantly directed their eyes close past Briant's face and int< the recesses of the wood beyond, where they saw a sight that filled them with surprise. A large-leayed tree of the palm species overhung the banks of the river and formed a support to a wild vine and several bright flowering parasitical plants that drooped in graceful luxuriance from its branches and swept the stream, which at that place was dark, smooth, and deep. On the top of this tree, in among the branches, sat a monkey — at least so Ailie called it ; but the term ape or baboon would have been more appropriate, for the creature was a very large one, and, if the expression of its countenance indicated in any degree the feel- ings of its heart, also a very fierce one— an exceed- ingly ferocious one indeed. This monkey's face was as black as coal, and its two deep-seated eyes were, if possible, blacker than coal. Its head was bald, but the rest of its body was plentifully covered with hair. Now this monkey was evidently caught — taken by surprise— for instead of trying to escape as the canoe approached, it sat there chattering and ex- hibiting its teeth to a degree that was quite fiendish, not to say — under the circumstances — unnecessary. As the canoe dropped slowly down the river, it became obvious that this monkey had a baby, for a very small and delicate creature was seen clinging IMAGE EVALUATION TEST TARGET (MT-3) ^, 7 & 4^[ ^ 1.0 ^Ki K^ I.I 11.25 ""SB |Z2 U |,6 ^Sciences Corporation 23 WIST MAIN STMIT WHSTM.N.Y. MStO (716) •72-4S03 .« n ! 186 THt RID KRia ** Ye imp o' darknen, av I only had ye in the ring for tshwo minits— jiit tshwo— ah thin wouldn't I poliah ye off** "Fat you say, saref cried the man, turning fiercely towards Briant, and swearing at him in bad English. ** Say, is it ? Oh, then ihere*8 a translation for ye, that's understood in all lingoa" Phil shook his clenched fist as dose as possible to the nose of the Portuguese commander without actually coming into contact with that hooked and prominent organ. The man started back and drew his knife, at the same time calling to several of his men, who ad- vanced with their drawn knivea ** HoT' cried Briant, and a jovial smile overspread his rough countenance as he sprang to a clear spot of ground and rolled up both sleeves of his shirt to the shoulders, thereby displaying a pair of arms that might, at a rapid glance, have been mistaken for a pair of legs — "that's yer game, is it ? wont I stave in yer planks ! wont I shiver yer timbers^ and knock out yer day* lights, bless yer purty £EMsesl I didn't think ye had it in ye ; come on, darlints— toothpicks and all — ^as many as ye like ; the more the better — ^wan at a time, or all at wance, it don't matter, not the laste, be no manes I** While Briant gave utterance to these liberal in- vitations, he performed a species of revolving dance, and flourished his enormous fists in so ludicrous a BRIANT t^AXES PDaNAC10n& 187 nuuiner, that despite the lerioui nature of the fray the two parties were likely to be speedily en- gaged in, his comrades could not restrain theii laughter. ** Go it, Pat !'* cried one. " True blue I" shouted another. ''Silence I" cried Captain Dunning, in a voice that enforced obedience. "Qet into the canoe, Briant.** " Och I capting," exclaimed the wrathful Irish- man, reproachfully, " sure ye wouldn't spile the funf ' " Qo to the canoe, sir." ** Ah 1 capting dear, jist wan round !" ** Go the canoe, I say." " 111 do it all in four minits an' wan quarter, av ye'll only shut yer eyes," pleaded Phil. " Obey orders, will you ?" cried the captain, in a ▼oice there was no mistaking. Briant indignantly thrust his fists into his breeches pockets, and rolled slowly down towards the canoe, as — to use one of his own favourite ex- pressions — sulky as a bear with a broken head. Meanwhile the captain stepped up to the Portu- gueae sailors and told them to mind their own business, and let honest men alone ; adding, that if they did not take his advice, he would first give them a licking and then pitch them all into the river. Th\a last remark caused Briant to prick up his ears and withdraw his fists from their inglorious !'■. m ' Upi i i" i ■: il= 1 1 !i:ii I \\ 188 THE BED SKIC. retirement) in the fond hope that there might still be work for them to do ; but on observing that the Portuguese, acting on the principle that discre- tion is the better part of valour, had taken the advice and were returning to their own boat^ he relapsed into the sulks, and seated himself doggedly in his place in the canoe. Diuing all this little scene, which was enacted much more rapidly than it has been described, master Jacko, having escaped from the canoe, had been seated near the edge of the wharf, looking on, apparently, with deep interest Just as the Portu- guese turned away to embark in their boat) Ailie's eye alighted on her pet ; at the same moment the foot of the Portuguese commander alighted on her pet's tail Now the tails of all animals seem to be peculiarly sensitive. Jacko's certainly was so, for he instantly uttered a shriek of agony, which was as quickly responded to by its adopted mother in a scream of alarm as she sprang forward to the rescue. When one unintentionally treads on the tail of any animal and thereby evokes a yell, he is apt to start and trip— in nine cases out of ten he does trip. The Portuguese commander tripped upon this occasion. In staggering out of the monkey's way he well-nigh tumbled over Ailie, and in seeking to avoid her, he tumbled over the edge of the wharf into the river. The difference between the appearance of this redoubtable slave-buying hero before and after his 'DESERTED PUNISHMENT. 189 the mvoluntary immeiEdoii was so remarkable and great that his most intimate friend would have failed to recognise him. He went down into the slimy liquid an ill-favoured Portuguese, clad in white duck ; hi came up a worse-favoured monstrosity, clothed in mud I Even his own rascally comrades grinned at him for a moment, but their grins changed into a scowl of anger when they heard the peals of laughter that burst from the throats of their enemies. As for Briant, he absolutely hugged himself with delight. " Och I ye've got it, ye have," he exclaimed, at intervals. ** Happy day ! who'd ha' thought it? to see him tumbled in the mud after all by purty little Ailie and Jacko. Come here to me, Jacko, owld coon. Oh, ye swate cratur !" Briant seized the mc 202 THE RED ERIC. J mimber, for I had to pay the price o' that 'ere ghost before I left that there hinn on the lonesome moor, and for the washin' of the blankets too, as wos all kivered with blood nizt momin' from my smashed knuckles. There's a morial contained in most things, lads, if ye only try for to find it out ; an' the morial of my story is this, — don't you go for to blieve that everythin', ye don't 'xactly un- derstand is a ghost until yeVe got to know more about it" While Tim Rokens was thus recounting his ghostly experiences, and moralizing thereon, for the benefit of his comrades, the silent tide was stealthily creeping up the sides of the Bed Eric, and placing her gradually on an even keel. At the same time a British man-of-war was creeping down upon that innocent vessel with the murderous intention of blowing her out of the water, if possible." In order to explain this latter fact, we must re- mind the reader of the boat and crew of the Por- tuguese slaver which was encountered by the party of excursicnists on their trip down the river. The vessel to which that boat belonged had been for several weeks previous creeping about off the coast, watching her opportunity to ship a cargo of slaves, and at the same time to avoid falling into the hands of a British cruiser which was stationed on the African coast to prevent the villanous traffic. The Portuguese ship, which was very similar in size and shape to the Bed Eric, had hitherto managed to A SUSPICIOUS SAIL. 203 elude the cruiser, ard had succeeded in taking a number of slaves on board ere she was discovered. The cruiser gave chase so her on the same after* noon as that on which the Red Eric grounded on the mud-bank o£P the mouth of the river. Dark- ness, however, favoured the slaver, and when the land-breeze failed, she was lost sight of in the in- tricacies of the navigation at that part of the coast Towards morning, while it was yet dark, the Bed Eric floated, and Captain Dunning, who had paced the deck all night with a somewhat impatient tread, called to the mate, — '* Now, Mr. Millons, man the boats, and let some of the hands stand by to trim the sails to the first puflF of wind." " Ay, ay, sir," answered the mate, as he sprang to obey. Now it is a curious fact, that at that identical moment the captain of the cruiser addressed his first lieutenant in precisely the same words, for he had caught a glimpse of the whaler's topmasts against the dark sky, and mistook them, very naturally, for those of the slaver. In a few seconds the man-of-war was in full pursuit. " I say. Dr. Hopley," remarked Captain ()un- ning, as he gazed intently into the gloom astern, " did you not hear voices ? and, as I live, there's a large ship bearing right down on us 1" ** It must be a slaver," replied the doctor ; ** pro- «i \v I I 204 THB RED BBia bably the one that owned the boat we saw up the river.** ,-.'■ ' . ■■'•■•■ " Ship on the larboard bow !" shouted the look- out on the forecastle. "Hallo! ships ahead and astern !** remarked the captain, in surprise. " There seems to be a ' school' of*eminthesewatera*' At this moment the oars of the boats belonging to the ship astern were heard distinctly, and a light pufiF of wind at the same time bulged out the sails of the Red Eric, which instantly forged ahead. " Ship, ahoy !" shouted a voice from the boats astern in a tone of authority; "heave-to, you rascal, or I'll sink you !" Captain Dunning turned to the doctor with a look of intense surprise. " Why, doctor, that's the usual hail of a pirate, or something like it What it can be doing here is past my comprehension. I would as soon expect to find a whale in a wash-tub as a black flag in these waters ! Port, port a little (turning to the steersman) — steady — so. We must run for it, any' how, for we're in no fightin' trim. The best answer to give to such a hail is silence." Contraiy to expectation the boats did not again hail, but in a few minutes the dark hull of the British cruiser became indistinctly visible as it slipped swiftly through the water before the freshen- ing breeze, and neared the comparatively slow- going whaler rapidly. Soon it came within easy IS ■! lliii PREPARATIONS FOR WAR. 205 again >f the as it shen- bIow- easy range, and while Captam Dunning looked over the taffirail with a trouhled countenance, trying to make her out» the same voice came hoarsely down on the night breeze issuing the same peremptory command. " Turn up the hands, Mr. Millons, and serve out pistols and cutlasses. Get the carronades on the forecastle and quarter-deck loaded, Mr. Markham, and look alive ; we must show the enemy a bold front, whoever he is." As the captain issued these orders, the darkness was for an instant illuminated by a bright flash ; the roar of a cannon reverberated over the sea ; a round-shot whistled through the rigging of the Bed Eric, and the next instant the foretopsail-yard came rattling down upon the deck. Immediately after, the cruiser ranged up along- side, and the order to heave-to was repeated with a threat that wae calculated to cause the hair of a man of peace stand on end. The effect on Captain Dunning was to induce him to give the order — ''Point the guns there lads, and aim high; I don't like to draw first blood — even of a pirate." " Ship ahoy ! Who are you, and where from ?" inquired Captain Dunning, through the speaking- trumpet. "Her British Majesty's frigate Firebrand. If you don't heave-to, sir, instantly, I'll give you a broadside. Who are you, and where bound f "Whewl" whistled Captain Dunning^ to vent i It P in ■4 <, if . >' 206 w THE RED KBia his feelings of surprise ere he replied, " The Bed Eric, South Sea whaler, outward bound." Having given thispiece of information, he ordered the topsails to be backed and the ship was hove-ta Meanwhile a boat was low jred from the cruiser, and the captain thereof speedily leaped upon the whaler's quarter-deck. The explanation that followed was not by any means calculated to allay the irritation of the British captain. He had made quite sure that the Bed Eric was the slaver of which he was in search, and the discovery of his mistake induced him to mak« several rather severe remarks in reference to the crew of the Bed Eric generally and her com- mander in particular. " Why didn't you heave-to when I ordered you,** he said, " and so save all this trouble and worry f " Because," replied Captain Dunning, drily, " I'm not in the habit of obejring orders until I know that he who gives 'em has a right to do so. But 'tis a pity to waste time talking about such trifles when the craft you are in search of is not very far away at this moment." " What mean you, sir f inquired the captain of the cruiser, quickly. " I mean that yonder vessel, scarcely visible now on the lee bow, is the slaver, in all likelihood." The captain gave but one hasty glance in the direction pointed to by Captain Dunning, and next moment he was over the side of the ship, and the I ! ■^T THB MISTAKE. 207 boat was flying swiftly towards his vessel. The rapid orders given on board the cruiser soon after, showed that her commander was eagerly in pursuit of the strange vessel ahead, and the flash and report of a couple of guns proved that he was again giving orders in his somewhat peremptory style. When daylight appeared, Captain Dunning was still on deck, and Qlynn Proctor stood by the wheel. The post of the latter, however, was a sinecure, as the wind had again fallea When the sun rose it revealed the three vessels lying becalmed within a short distance of each other and several miles off shora " So, so," exclaimed the captain, taking the glass and examining the other vessela " I see it's all up with the slaver. Serves him right ; don't it, Qlynn V "It does," replied Qlynn, emphatically. "I hope they will all be hanged. Isn't that the usual way of serving these fellows out V " Well, not exactly, lad. They don't go quite that length — more's the pity ; if they did, there would be less slave-trading ; but the rascals will lose both ship and cargo." " I wonder," said Qlynn, " how they can afford to carry on the trade when they lose so many ships as I am told they do every year." " You wouldn't wonder, boy, if you knew the enormous prices got for slaves. Why, the profits on one cargo, safely delivered, will more than cover the loss of several vessels and cargoea ^ou may I ! m If Af eo8 THE RBD BRia depeod on't they would not carry it on if it did not pay." " Humph I" ejaculated Olynn, giving the wheel a savage turn, as if to express his thorough disap- probation of the slave-trade, and his extreme dis- gust at not being able, by the strength of his own right arm, at once to repress it ''And whd^ to pay for our foretopsail-yard?" he inquired, abruptly, as if desirous of changing the subject " Ourselves, I fear," replied the captain. " We must take it philosophically, and comfort ourselves with the fact that itia the foretopsail-yard, and not the bowsprit or the mainmast^ that was carried away. It's not likely the captain of the cruiser will pay for it, at any rate." Captain Dunning was wrong. That same morn- ing he received a poHte note from the commander of the said cruiser, requesting the pleasure of his company to dinner, in the event of the calm con' tinuing, and assuring him that the carpenter and sailmaker of the man-of-war should be sent on board his ship after breakfast to repair damagea Captain Dunning, therefore, like an honest straight- forward man as he was, admitted that he had been hasty in his judgment, and stated to Qlynn Proctor, emphatically, that the commander of the Firebrand w%8 " a trump." Mi#i< i ; i Tbl rUOHT OF TIME. £09 ^ CHAPTER XV. «|W SOliril — A ViaHT PBBVBNTBO BT ▲ WH1IB->A STOBM^BLOWN OFF THB TABDABU— WBBOK OF " THB BBD BBIO." Five weeks passed away, and really, when one comes to consider the matter, it is surprising what a variety of events may be compressed into five weeks ; what an amount of space may be passed over, what an immense change of scene and cir- cumstance may be experienced in that compa- ratively short period of time. Men and women who remain quietly at home do not, perhaps, fully realize this fact Five weeks to them does not usually seem either very long or very short But let those quiet ones travel ; let them rush away headlong, by the aid of wind and steam, to the distant and wonderfid parts of this wonderful world of ours, and, ten to one, they will afterwards tell you that the most wonderfiil dis. covery they have made during their travels, is th( fact that a miniature lifetime (apparently) can br compressed into five week& Five weeks passed away, and in the course of that time the foretopsail-yard of the Bed Eric hao been repaired ; the Bed Eric herself had passed from equatorial into southern seas ; Alice Dunning had become very sea-sick, which caused her to look uncommonly green in the face, and had got well ,''X'" Ml tio THB RED ERia again, which caused her to become fresh and rosy as the early morning ; Jacko had thoroughly esta- blished his reputation as the most arrant and ac- complished thief that ever went to sea; King Bumble had been maligned and abused again and again, and over again, despite his protestations of innocence, by grim-faced Tarquin, the steward, for having done the deeds which were afterwards dis- covered to have been committed by Jacko; fat little Gumey had sung mnumerable songs of his own composing, in which he was ably supported by Glynn Proctor ; Dr. Hopley had examined, phre- nologically, all the heads on board, with the excep- tion of that of Tarquin, who would not submit to the operation on any account, and had shot, and skinned, and stu£fed a variety of curious sea-birds, and cai (>'it a number of remarkable sea-fish, and had microscopically examined — to the immense interest of Ailie, and consequently of the captain — a great many surprising animalcules, called M^ duacB, which possessed the most watery and the thinnest possible bodies, yet which had the power of emitting a beautiful phosphoric light at night, so as to cause the whole ocean sometimes to glow as if with liquid fire ; Phil Brianthad cracked more jokes, good, bad, and indifferent, than would serve to fill a whole volume of closely-printed pages, and had told more stories than would be believed by most people; Tim Rokens and the other har- pooners had, with the assistance of the varioua WHALES IN 8I0HT. til boAte' orewB, slain and captured several large whalefl^ and Nikel Sling had prepared, and assisted to con- sume, as many breakfasts, dinners, and suppers, as there are days in the period of time above referred to ; — ^in short, those five weeks, which we thus dis- miss in five minutes, might, if enlarged upon, be expanded into material to fill five volumes such as AoB, which would probably take about five years to write — ^another reason for cutting this matter short All this shows how much may be compressed into little space, how much may be done and seen in little time, and, therefore, how much value men ought to attach to little things. Five weeks passed away, as we have already re* marked, and at the end of that time the Red Eric found herself, one beautiful sunny afternoon, be- calmed on the breast of the wide ocean with a strange vessel, also a whaler, a few miles distant from her, and a couple of sperm-whales sporting playfully about midway between the two ships. Jim Scroggles on that particular afternoon found himself in the crow's-nest at the mast-head, roaring "Thar she blows 1" with a degree of energy so appalling that one was almost tempted to believe that that long-legged individual had made up his mind to compress his life into one grand but brief minute, and totally exhaust his powers of soul and body in the reiterated vociferation of that one faculty of the sperm-whale. Allowance must be made for Jim, seeing that this was the first timt tit ) , THB BBD nua ... , he had been fortunate enough to " rtAu the oil" aince he became a whaler. The usual scene of bustle and excitement im- mediately ensued. The men sprang to their ap- pointed places in a moment ; the tubs, harpoons, Sue, were got ready, and in a few minutes the three boats were leaping over the smooth swell towards the fish. While this was taking place on board the Bed Eric, a precisely similar scene occurred on board the other whale-ship, and a race now ensued be- tween the boats of the two ships, for each knew well that the first boat that harpooned either of the whales claimed it " Give way, my lads," whispered Captain Dun- ning, eagerly, as he watched the other boats, " we shall be first— we shall be first ; only bend your backa" The men needed not to be urged ; they w^re quite as anxious as their commander to win the race, and bent their backs, as he expressed it, until the oars seemed about to break. Glynn sat on the after thwart, and did good service on this oc- casion. It soon became evident that the a£Eair would be decided by the boats of the two captains, both of which took the lead of the others, but as they were advancing in opposite directions it was difficult to tell which was the fleeter of the two. When the excitement of the race was at its height the whales QLrNN TH LUCK. tis went down, and the men lay on their oan to wait until they should rise again. They lay in anxious suspense for about a minute, when the crew of Captain Dunning's boat w^ startled by the sudden apparition of a waterspout close to them, by which they were completely drenched. It was immediately followed by the appearance of the Huge blunt head of one of the whales, which rose like an enormous rock out of the sea close to the starboard-quarter. The sight was received with a loud shout, and Tim Rokens leaped up and grasped a harpoon, but the whale sheered off. A spare harpoon lay on the stem-sheets close to Glynn, who dropped his oar and seized it. Almost without knowing what he was about, he hurled it with tremendous force at the monster's neck, into which it penetrated deeply. The harpoon fortunately happened to be attached to a large buoy, called by whalers a drog, which was jerked out of the boat like a cannon-shot as the whale went down, carrying harpoon and drog along with it "Well done, lad," cried the captain, in great delight, "youVe made a noble beginning ! Now, lads, pull gently ahead, she wont go far with such an ornament as that dangling at her neck. A capital dart 1 couldn't have done it half so wel myself, even in my young days T Glynn felt somewhat elated at this unexpected piece of success ; to do him justice, however, he 11 ;• fU THI BID BRIOi feii I took it modettlj. In a few minntes the whale roaeb but it had changed its coune while under water, and now appeared olofle to the leading boat of the other shipi By the laws of the whale fishery, no boat of one yessel has a right to touch a whale that has been struck by the boat of another vessel, so long as the harpoon holds fast and the rope remains unbroken, or so long as the float to which the harpoon is con- nected remains attached. Nevertheless, in defiance of this well-known law, the boat belonging to the captain of the strange ship gave chase, and suc- ceeded in making fast to the whale. To describe the indignation of Captain Dunning and his men on witnessing this act is impossible. The former roared rather than shouted, "Give way, lads !" and the latter bent their backs as if they meant to pull the boat bodily out of the water, and up into the atmosphere. Meanwhile all the other boats were in hot pursuit of the second whale, which had led them a considerable distance away from the first '*What do you mean by striking that fish?" shouted Captain Dunning, when, after a hard pull, he came up with the boat, the crew of which had just succeeded in thrusting a lance deep into a mortal part of the huge animal, which soon aftei rolled over, and lay extended on the wavea ** What right have you to ask V* replied the cap- tain of the strange ship, an ill-favoured, powerful M THI DIBPUTI. tl5 IDAD, whose oouDtenance wm Bufficient to condemn him in any aooie .y, save that of rut^HiaDa. ** Don't you see your drog has broke loose T' *' I see nothing of the sort. It's fast at this moment ; so youll be good enough to cut loose and take yourself off as fast as you please." To this the other made no reply, but, turning to his men, said : " Make fiftst there, lads ; signal the other boats, and pull away for the ship ; look sharp, you lubbera" ''Ochl captain, dear," muttered Phil Briant, baring both arms up to the shoulders, " only give the word ; do, now 1" Captain Dunning, who was ahready boiling with rage, needed no encouragement to make an immediate attack on the stranger, neither did his men require an order ; they plunged their oars into the water, ran right into the other boat, sprang to their feet, seized lances, harpoons, and knives, and in another moment would have been engaged in a deadly struggle had not an unforeseen event occurred to prevent the fray. This was the p ■ dial recovery of the whale, which, apparently resolved to make one final struggle for life, turned over and over, lashed the sea into foam, and churned it up with the blood which spouted in thick streams from its numerous wo«. ids. Both boats were in imminent danger, and the men sprang to their cars in order to pull out of the range of the monster's dying strugglea In ei6 THE BED ERia t . 1>< ff this effort tbe strange boat was successful, but that of Captain Dunning fared ill. A heavy blow from the whale's tail broke it in two, and hurled it into the air, whence the crew descended, amid a mass of harpoons, lances, oars, and cordage, into the blood-stained water. The fish sheered away for some distance, drag- ^ng the other boat along with it, and then rolled over quite dead. Fo: cunately not one of the crew of the capsized boat was hurt All of them suc- ceeded in reaching and clinging to the ahatlered hull of their boat ; but there they were destined to remain a considerable time, as the boat of the stranger, having secured the dead fish, proceeded leisurely to tow it towards their ship, without pay- ing the slightest attention to the shouts of their late enemies. A change had now come over the face of the sky. Clouds began to gather on the horizon, and a few light puffs of air swept over the sea, which enabled the strange vessel to bear down on her boat, and take the whale in tow. It also enabled the Red Eric to beat up, but more slorrly, towards the spot where their disabled boat lay, and rescue their comrades from their awkward position. It was some time before the boats were all gathered together. When this was accomplished the night had set in and the stranger had made off with her ill-gotten prize, the other whale having sounded, and the chase been abandoned. " Now, 01 all the disgustin' things that ever hap- li . U the and yhich her .bled ards scue It ered ight her ded, lap- H w H 99 03 _^^^ "^^ M'-tl ■ ' ■ ■ il '5 ■ ^il n ' ■ I fi RBTUBN TO THE SHIP. 217 pened to me, this is the worst," remarked Captain Dmming, in a very sulky tone of voice, as hi descended to the cabin to change his garment^ Ailie having preceded him in order to lay out dry clothea " Oh ! my darling papa, what a fright I got,' she exclaimed, running up and hugging him, wet as he was, for the seventh time, despite his efforts to keep her off " I was looking through the spy- glass at the time it happened, and when I saw you all thrown into the air I cried— oh 1 I can't tell you how I cried.* " You don't need to tell me, Ailie, my pet, for your rei, swelled-up eyes speak for themselves. But go, you puss, and change your own frock. You've made it as wet as my coat, nearly ; besides, I can't undress, you know, while you stand there." Ailie said, "I'm so veiy, very thankful," and then giving her father one concluding hug, which completely saturated the frock, went to her own cabin. Meanwhile the crew of the captain's boat were busy in the forecastle stripping off their wet gar- ments, and relating their adventures to the men of the other boats, who, until they reached the ship, had been utterly ignorant of what had passed. It is curious that Tim Rokens should open the conversation with much the same sentiment, if not exactly the same phrase, as that expressed by the captain. '* Now, boys," said he, slapping his wet limbs, \ r*'i f £18 THB BED ERia **T\\ tell ye wot it is, of all the aggrawationsas haa happened to me in my life, this is out o* sight the wust To think o' losin' that there whale, the very biggest I ever saw *' " Ah I Rokens, man," interrupted Glynn, as he pulled off his jacket, " the loss is greater to me than to you, for that was ray first whale V* " True, boy," replied the harpooner, in a tone of evidently genuine sympathy; "I feel for ye. I knows how I should ha' taken on if it had hap- pened to me. But cheer up, lad ; you know the old proverb, * There's as good a fish in the sea as ever came out o't' You'll be the death o' many sich yet, 111 bet my best iron." " Sure, the wust of it all is, that we don't know who was the big thief as got that fish away with him," said Phil Briant, with a rueful counte- nance. " Don't we, though I" cried Qumey, who had been in the mate's boat ; " I axed one o' the men o' the stranger's boats — for we run up close along side durin' the chase — and he told me as how she was the Termagant of New York ; so we can be down on 'em yet, if we live long enough." " Humph 1" observed Bokens ; " and d'ye sup- pose he'd give ye the right name V* *'He'd no reason to do otherwise. He didn't know of the dispute between the other boats." " There's truth in that," remarked Qlynn, as he prepared to go on deck ; ** but it may be a year or FBEPARATIONS fOB THE STORM. 219 sup* idn't more before we foregather. No, I give up all claim to my first fish fiK>m this date." "All hands ahoy 1" shouted the mate ; " tumble up there ! Beef topsails I Look alive T The men ran hastily on deck, completing their buttoning and belting as they went, and found that something very like a storm was brewing. As yet the breeze was moderate, and the sea not very high, but the night was pitchy dark, and a hot oppres- sive atmosphere boded no improvement in the weather. " Lay out there, some of you, and close reef the topsails," cried the mate, as the men ran to their several posts. The ship was running at the time under a com- paratively small amount of canvas; for, as their object was merely to cruise about in those seas in search of whales, and they had no particular course to steer, it was usual to run at night under easy sail, and sometimes to lay-to. It was fortunate that such was the case on the present occasion ; for it happened that the storm which was about to burst on them came with appalling suddenness and fiiry. The wind tore up the sea as if it bad been a mass of white feathers, and scattered it high in air. The mizen-topsail was blown to ribbons, and it seemed as if the other sails were about to share the same fate. The ship flew from billow to billow, after recovering from the first rude shock, as if she were but a dark doud on the sea, and the spray I ' •■Ill'' if etc TBI RED BBIO. ■i' :m flew high over her masts, drenching the men on the topsail-yards while they laboured to reef the saila "We shall have to take down these t'gallant masts, Mr. Millons," said the captun, as he stood by the weather-bulwarks holding on to a belaying- pin to prevent his being washed away. " Shall I give the order, sir f* inquired the first mate. ** Tou may/' replied the captain. Just as the mate turned to obey, a shriek wai> heard high above the whistling of the fierce wind. " Did you hear that f said the captain, anxiously. " I did," replied the mate. « I fear— T trust—" The remainder of the sentence was etcher sup- pressed, or the howling of the wind prevented its bemg heard. Just then a flash of lightning lit up the scene, and a terrific crash of thunder seemed to rend the sky. The flash was momentary, but it served to reveal the men on the yards distinctly. They had succeeded in close-reefing the topsuls, and were hurrying down the rigging. The mate came close to the captain's side and said, " Did you see, sir, the way them men on the mainyard were scram- bUn'downT The captain had not time to reply ere a shout, " Man overboard!" was heard faintly in the midst of the otorm, and in another instant some of the men rushed aft with frantic haste, shouting that \ f ' yAN OVERBOARD. 22J one of their namber had been blown o£F the yard into the sea. -^ " Down your helm," roared the captain ; " stand by to lower away the boata" The usual prompt " Ay, ay, sir,'* was given, but before the men could reach their places a heavy sea struck the vessel amidships, poured several tons of water on the decks, and washed all the loose gear overboard. " Let her away," cried the captain, quickly. The steersman obeyed; the ship fell off, and again bounded on her mad course like a wild horse set free. " It's of no use, sir," said the mate, as the cap- tain leaped towards the wheel, which the other had already gained ; " no boat could live in that sea for a moment The poor fellow's gone by this tima He must be more than half a mile astern already." " I know it," returned the captain, in a deep sad voice. " Get these masts down, Mr. Millons, and see that everything is made fast Who is it, did you say f* "The men can't tell, sir ; one of 'em told me 'e thinks it was young BoswelL It was too dark to see 'is face, but 'is figure was that of a stout young fellow." "A stout young fellow," muttered the captain, as the mate hurried forward. " Can it have been Glynn t" His heart sank within him at the thought^ ^i = f •: .■ m THE BSD BBIC. and he would have given worlds at that moment, had he possessed them, to have heard the voice of our hero, whom, almost unwittingly, he had begun to love with all the affection of a father. While he stood gazing up at the rigging, attempting to pierce the thick darkness, he felt his sleeve plucked, and, looking down, observed Ailie at his (dde. " My child,'' he cried, grasping her by the arm convulsively, "you here ! How came you to leave your cabin, dear? Qo down, go down ; you don't know the danger you run. Stay — I will help you. If one of those seas comes on board it would carry you overboard like a fleck of foam." " I didn't know there was much danger, papa. Qlynn told me there wasn't," she replied, as her father sprang with her to the companion-ladder. "How! when! where I child? Did Qlynn speak to you within the last ten minutes?" "Yes; he looked down the hatch just as I was coming up, and told me not to be afraid, and said I must go below, and not think of coming on deck ; but I heard a shriek, papa, and feared something had happened, sol came to ask what it was. I hope no one is hurt" •< My darling Ailie," replied the captain, in an agitated voice, " go down to your berth, and pray for us just now. There is not mv>oh danger ; but in all times of danger, whether great or slight, we ihould pray to Our Father in Heaven, for we never ji TBB 8T0BM» tss know what a day or an hour may bring forth. I will speak to you about everything to-morrow ; to- night I must be on deck." He kissed her forehead, pushed her gently into the cabin, shut the door, and, coming on deck, fastened the companion-hatch firmly down. In a short time the ship was prepared to face the worst The topsails were close reefed; the top- gallant-masts sent down on deck; the spanker and jib were furled, and soon after the mainsail and foresail were also furled. The boats were taken in and secured on deck, and the ship went a little more easily through the raging sea; but as the violence of the gale increased, sail had to be further reduced, and at last everything was taken in except the main spencer and foretopmast staysail "I wouldn't mind this much," said the captam, as he and the first mate stood close to the binnacle, ''if I only knew our exact position. But we've not had an observation for several days, and I don't feel sure of our whereabouts. There are some nasty coral reefs in these seas. Did you find out who the poor fellow is yet V* " It's young Boswell, I fear. Mr. Markham is mustering the men just now, sir." As he spoke, the second mate came aft and con- firmed their fears. The man who had thus been summoned in a moment, without warning, into the presence of his Maker, had been a quiet^ modest youth, and a favourite with every one on board. ;Mi!| tu THE BED ERI& I 1 hi ;'■') ^1 ;. .■■ At «ny other time his death would have been deeply felt ; but in the midst of that terrible storm the men had no time to think. Indeed, they could not realize the fact that their shipmate was reaUy gona " Mr. Markham," sud the captain, as the second mate turned away, " send a hand into the chains to heave the lead. I don't feel at all easy in my mind, so near these shoals as we must be just now." While the order was being obeyed, the storm became fiercer and more furiou& Bright gleams of lightning flashed repeatedly across the sky, lighting up the scene as if with brightest moonlight^ and revealing the horrid turmoil of the raging sea in which the ship now laboured heavily. The rapidity with which the thunder followed the lightning showed how near to them was the dangerous and nubtle fluid; and the crashing, bursting reports that shook the ship from stem to stem gave the impression that mountains were being dashed to atoms against each other in the air. All the sails still exposed to the fury of the gale were blown to shreds ; the foretopmast and the jib-boom were carried away along with them, and the Red Eric was driven at last before the wind under bare poles. The crew remained firm in the midst of this awful scene ; each man stood at his post, holding on by any fixed object that chanced to be within his reach, and held himself ready to ipring to obey every order. No voice could be THE STORM. £25 heard in the midst of the howh'og winda, the lash- ing sea, and the rending sky. Commands were giyen by signs, as well as possible, during the flashes oi lightning ; but little or nothing remained to be done. Captain Dunning had done all that a man thoroughly acquainted with his duties could accomplish to put his ship in the best condition ta do battle with the storm, and he now felt that the issue remained in the hands of Him who formed the warring elements, and whose will alone could check their angry strife. During one of the vivid flashes of lightning the captain observed Qlyp*^ Proctor standing near the starboard gangway, and, waiting for the next flash, he made a signal to him to come to the spot where he stood. Glynn understood it, and in a few seconds was at his commander's sida "Glynn, my boy,'' said the latter, "you wont be wanted on deck for some time. There's little to be done now. Qo down and see what Ailie's about, poor thing. Shell need a little comfort Say I sent you. Without other reply than a nod of the head, Glynn sprang to the companion-hatch, followed by the captain, who undid the fastenings to let him down and refastened them immedii^tely, for the sea was washing over the stem continually. Glynn found the child on her knees in the cabin with her face buried in the cushions of one of the sofas. He sat down beside her and waited UDtU :di I It 226 THE RED ERIO m it! she should have finished her prayer ; but as she did not move for some time he laid his hand gently on her shoulder. She looked up with a happy smile on her face. " Oh I Glynn, is that you ? I'm so glad," she said, rising, and sitting down beside him. " Your father sent me down to comfort you, my pet," said Olynn, taking her hand in his and draw- ing her towards him. " I have got comfort already," replied the child ; " I'm so very happy now." " How so, Ailie ? who has been with you ?" " Qod has been mth me. You told me, Olynn, that there wasn't much danger, but I felt sure that there was. Oh I I never heard such terrible noises, and this dreadful tossing is worse than ever I felt it — a great deal So I went down on my knees and prayed that God, for Christ's sake, would save us. I felt very frightened, Glynn. You can't think how my heart beat every time the thunder burst over us. But suddenly — I don't know how it was — the words I used to read at home so often with my dear aunts came into my mind ; you know them, Glynn, ' Call upon me in the time of trouble, and I will deliver thee, and thou shalt glorify me.' I don't know where I read them. I forget the place in the Bible now ; but when I thought of them I felt much less frightened. Do you think it was the Holy Spirit who put them into my mind ? My aunts used to tell me that all my good thoughts THB STORM. £27 were given to me by the Holy Spirit Then I remembered the words of Jesus, 'I will never leave thee nor forsake thee/ and I felt so happy after that It was just before you came down. I thinh we shall not be lost Qod would not make me feel so happy if we were going to be lost, would her " I think not, Ailie," replied Qlynn, whose con- science reproached him for his ignorance of the passages in Qod's word referred to by his com- panion, and who felt that he was receiving rather than administering comfort " When I came down I did not very well know how I should comfort you, for this is certainly the most tremendous gale I ever saw, but somehow I feel as if we were in less danger now. I wish I knew more of the Bible, Ailie. I'm ashamed to say I seldom look at it** " Oh, that's a pity, isn't it, Glynn ?" said Ailie, with earnest concern expressed in her countenance, for she regarded her companion's ignorance as a great misfortune ; it never occurred to her that it was a sin. " But it's very easy to learn it," she added, with an eager look. " If you come to me here every day we can read it together. I would like to have you to hear me say it off, and then I would hear you." Before he could reply the vessel received a tre- mendous shock which caused her to quiver from ■tern to stem. ''She must have been struck by lightning," ' 611 ,' I- 228 THE RED ERIC. cried Glynn, starting up and hurrying towards the door. Ailie's frightened look returned for a few minuteS) but she did not tremble as she had done befora Just as Glynn reached the top of the ladder the hatch was opened and the captain thrust in his head. ''Glynn, my boy," said he, in a quick firm tone, ** we are ashore. Perhaps we shall go to pieces in a few minutes. God know& May He in his mercy spare u& Tou cannot do much on deck. Ailie must be looked after till I come down for her. Glynn, / depeTid upon you." These words were uttered hurriedly, and the hatch was shut immediately after. It is impossible to describe accurately the conflicting feelings that agitated the breast of the young sailor as he de- scended again to the cabin. He felt gratified at the trust placed in him by the captain, and his love for the little girl would at any time have made the post of protector to her an agreeable one ; but the idea that the ship had struck the rocks, and that his shipmates on deck were struggling perhaps for their lives while he was sitting idly in the cabin, was most trying and distressing to one of his ardent and energetic temperament. He was not, however, kept long in suspense. Scarcely had he regained the cabin when the ihip again struck with terrific violence, and he £new by the rending crash overhead that one or more of the masts had gone over the side. The ON THE ROCEa 229 ship at the same moment slewed round and was thrown on her beam-ends. So quickly did this occur that Olynn had barely time to seize Ailie in his arms and save her from being dashed against the bulkhead. The vessel rose again on the next wave, and was hurled on the rocks with such violence that every one on board expected her to go to pieces imme- diately. At the same time the cabin windows were dashed in, and the cabin itself was flooded with water. Glynn was washed twice across the cabin and thrown violently against the ship's sides, but he succeeded in keeping a firm hold of his little charge and in protecting her from injury. "Hallo, Glynn!" shouted the captain, as he opened the companion-hatch, "come on deck, quick ! bring her with you 1" Glynn hurried up and placed the child in her father's arm& The scene that presented itself to him on gaiii:' ig the deck was indeed appalling. The first grey streak of dawn faintly lighted up the sky, just affording sufficient light to exhibit the complete wreck of everything on deck, and the black froth- capped tumult of the surrounding billows. The rocks on wh! h they had struck could not be dis- cerned in the gloom, but the white breakers ahead showed too clearly where they were. The three masts had gone over the side one After another, leaving only the stumps of each standii^. Ennry- Hi- ' f ; "ll £80 THE RED ERIC. >hmg above board — ^boats, binnacle, and part of the ihnlwarks — had been washed away. The crew were dinging to the belaying-pins and to such parts of the wreck as seemed likely to hold together longest. It seemed to poor Ailie, as she clung to her father's neck, that she had been transported to some far- distant and dreadful scene, for scarcely a single familiar object remained by which her ocean home, the Red Eric, could be recognised. But Ailie had neither desire nor opportunity to remark on this tremendous chango. Every suc- cessive billow raised the doomed vessel, and let her fall with heavy violence on the rocks. Her stout frame trembled under each shock as if she were endued with life, and shrank afi&ighted from her impending fate ; and it was as much as the captain could do to maintain his hold of the weather bul- warks and of Ailie at the same time. Indeed, he could not have done it at all had not Glynn stood by and assisted him to the best of his ability. ** It wont last long, lad," said the captain, as a larger wave than usual lifted the shattered hull and dashed it down on the rocks, washing the deck from stem to stem, and for a few seconds burying the whole crew under water. " May the Almighty have mercy on us ; no ship can stand this long." *' Perhaps the tide is falling," suggested Glynn, m an encouraging voice, " and I think I see some- thing like a shore ahead. It will be daylight in half an hour or lesa." ON THE BOCKS. 281 The captain shook his head. "There's little or no tide here to rise or fall, I fear. Before half an hour we shall " He did not finish the sentence, but looking at Ailie Mrith a gaze of agony, he pressed her more closely to his breast , ' ' ' " I think we shall be saved," whispered the child, twining her arms more closely round her father's neck, and laying her wet cheek against his. Just then Tim Eokens crept aft, and said that he saw a low sandy island ahead, and a rocky point jutting out from it close to the bows of the ship. He "-iggested that a rope might be got ashore when it ^ ' ^ a little lighter. .. i^>; ..riant came aft to make the same sugges- tion, not knowing that Bokens had preceded him. In fact, the men had been consulting as to the possibility of accomplishing this object, but when they looked at the fearful breakers that boiled in white foam between the ship's bow and the rocky point, their hearts failed them, and no one was found to volunteer for the dangerous service. " Is any one inclined to try it ?" inquired the captain. ** There's niver a wan of us but 'ud try it) cap'en, if you gives the ordeVy" answered Briant. The captain hesitated. He felt disinclined to order any man to expose himself to such imminent danger ; yet the safety of the whole crew might depend on a rope being connected with the shore. '"it Mr, £82 "the red brio. ; ^.i i m{ Before he could make up hia mind, Glymi, who saw what was passing in his mind, exclaimed—- " 111 do it, captain ;'* and instantly quitting his position, hurried forward as fast as circumstances would permit The task which Glynn had undertaken to per- form turned out to be more dangerous and difficult than at first he had anticipated. When he stood at the lee bow, fastening a small cord round his waist, and looking at the turmoil of water into which he was about to plunge, his heart well-nigh failed him, and he felt a sensation of regret that he had undertaken what seemed now an impossibility. He did not wonder that the men had one and all shrunk from the attempt But he had made up his mind to do it. Moreover, he had said he would do it, and feeling that he imperilled his life in a good cause, he set his face as a flint to the accom- . plishment of his purpose. Well was it for Glynn Proctor that day that in early boyhood he had learned to swim, and had become so expert in the water as to be able to beat all his young companions I He noticed, on looking narrowly at the foaming surge through which he must pass in order to gain the rocky point, that many of the submerged rocks showed their tops above the flood, like black spots, when each wave retired. To escape these seemed impossible — to strike one of them he knew would be almost certain death. ON TRB AOC&a S88 )m-. " Don't try it^ boy/' said several of the men, as they saw Glynn hesitate when about to spring, and turn an anxious gaze in all directions, ** it's into death yell jump, if ye da" Qlynn did not reply ; indeed, he did not hear the remark, for at that moment his whole attention was rivetted on a ledge of submerged rock, which ever and anon showed itself, like the edge of a knife, extending between the ship and the point Along the edge of this the retiring waves broke in such a manner as to form what appeared to be dead water — tossed, indeed, and foam clad, but not apparently in progressive motion. Glynn made up his mind in an instant, and just as the first mate came forward with an order from the captain that he was on no account to make the rash attempt, he sprang with his utmost force o£f the ship's side and sank in the raging sea. Words cannot describe the intense feeling of suspense with which the men on the lee bow gazed at the noble-hearted boy as he rose and buffeted with the augiy billows. Every man held his breath, and those who had charge of the line stood nerv- ously ready to haul him back at a moment's notice. On first rising to the surface he beat the waves as if bewildered, and while some of the men cried, ** He's struck a rock," others shouted to haul him in ; but in another second he got his eyes dearer of spray, and seeing the ship's hull towering above his head, he turned his back on it and made f(t ■A hi r"-' '!: r!! ft I • I 1, ^ I 284 THE BSD BBIC. the shora At first he went rapidly through the surge, for his arm was strong and his young heart was brave ; but a receding wave caught hixn and hurled him some distance out of his course — ^toss- ing him over and over as if he had been a cork. Again he recovered himself, and gaining the water beside the ledge, he made several powerful and rapid strokes, which carried him within a few yards of the point " He's safe," said Rokens, et^erly. " No ; he's missed it I" cried the second mate, who, with Gumey and Dick Barnes, payed out the rope. Qlynn had indeed almost caught hold of tne farthest out ledge of the point, when he was drawn back into the surge, and this time dashed against a rock, and partially stunned. The men had already begun to haul in on the rope when he re*- covered, and making a last effort, gained the rocks, up which he clambered slowly. When beyond the reach of the waves he fell down as if he had fainted. This, however, was not the case ; he was merely exhausted, as well as confused, by the blows he had received on the rocks, and lay for a few seconds quite still in order to recover strength, during which period of inaction he thanked God earnestly for his deliverance, and prayed fervently that he might be made the means of saving his companions in danger. V'M ON THB ROCKS. SS6 After a minute or two he rose, unfastened the line from his waist, and began to haul it ashore. To the other end of the small line the men in the ship attached a thick cable, the end of which was soon pulled up, and made fast to a large rock. Tim Bokens was now ordered to proceed to the shore by means of the rope in order to test it After this a sort of swmg was ocmstracted, with a noose which was passed round the cable. To this a small line was fastened, and passec* A) the shore. On this swinging-seat Ailie was seated, and hauled to the rocks, Tim Rokens "shinning'* along the cable at the same time to guard her from accident Then the men began to land, and thus, one by one, the crew of the Bed Eric reached the shore in safety ; and when all had landed. Captain Dunning, standing in the midst of his men, lifted up his voice in thanksgiving to Qod for their deliverance. But when daylight came the full extent of their forlorn situation was revealed. The ship was a complete wreck ; the boats were all gone, and they found that the island on which they had been cast was only a few square yards in extent — a mer» sandbank, utterly destitute of shrub or tree, ana raised only a few feet above the level of the ocean. '• 't .11 0, y K, uii i4 i I 286 THB BED EBia CHAPTER XVL THB SHrDBAMK— THB WBBOKBD OBBW MAKB THB BB8T Of BID OIBOVMSTABOBS. ^ It will scarcely surprise the reader to be told that» after the first emotions of thankfulness for deliver- ance from what had appeared to the shipwrecked mariners to be inevitable death, a feeling amount- ing almost to despair took possession of the whole party for a time. The sandbank was so low that in stormy weather it was almost submerged. It was a solitary coral-reef in the midst of the boundless sea. Not a tree or bush grew upon it, and except at the point where the ship had struck, there was scarcely a rock large enough to afford shelter to a single man. Without provisions, without sufficient shelter, without the means of escape, and almost without the hope of deliverance, it seemed to them that nothing awaited them but the slow lingering pains and horrors of death by starvation. As those facts forced themselves more and more powerfully home to the apprehension of the crew, while they cowered for shelter from the storm under the lee of the rocky point, they gave expres- sion to their feelings in different ways. Some sat down in dogged silence to await their fate ; others fell on their knees and cried aloud to God for mercy ; while a few kept up their own spirits and i . ~^^«M.jfeiiii THI SANDBANK. £87 those of their companions hy affecting a cheerful- ness which, however, in some cases, was a little Jbrced. Ailie lay shivering in her father's arms, for she was drenched with salt water and very cold. Her eyes were closed, and she was very pale from exposure and exhaustion, but her lips moved as if in prayer. Captain Dunning looked anxiously at Dr. Hop- ley, who crouched beside them, and gazed earnestly in the child's face while he folt her pulse. " It's almost too much for her, I fear," said the captain, in a hesitating, husky voice. The doctor did not answer for a minute or two, then he said, as if muttering to himself rather than replying to the captain's remark, "If we could only get her into dry clothes, or had a fire, or even a little brandy, but ** He did not finish the sentence, and the captain's heart sank within him, and his weatherbeaten face grew pale as he thought of the possibility of losing his darling child. Qlynn had been watching the doctor with intense eagerness, and with a terrible feeling of dread fluttering about his heart. When he heard the last remark he leaped up and cried — ** If brandy is all you want you shall soon have t." And running down to the edge of the water, he plunged in and grasped the cable, intending to damber into the ship, which had by this time been driven higher on the rocks, and did not suffer so VI 5t' 5 r . -, '^■ff; 1 4 ' iM '■J fA Ml £88 THE BID EBia much from the violence of the breakers. At the same instant Phil Briant sprang to his feet, roshed down after him, and before he had got a yard from the shore, seized him by the collar, and dragged him out of the sea high and dry on the land. Olynn was so exasperated at this unceremonious, and at the moment unaccountable treatment, that he leaped up, and in the heat of the moment pre- pared to deal the Irishman a bbw that would very probably have brought the experiences of the " ring" to his remembrance ; but Briant efifectually checked him by putting both his own hands into his pockets, thrusting forward bis face as if to in- vite the blow, and exclaiming — " Och 1 now, hit fair, Olynn, darlint ; put it right in betwane me two eyes 1" Glynn laughed hysterically, in spite of himself. ** What mean you by stopping me f he asked, somewhat sternly. " Shure, I mane that I'll go for the grog meself YeVe done more nor yer share o' the work this momin', an' it's but fair to give a poor fellow a chance. More betoken, ye mustn't think that no- body can't do nothin' but yerself. It's Phil Briant that'll shin up a rope with any white man in the world, or out of it." " Tou're right, Phil," said Rokens, who had come to separate the combatants. " Go aboord, my lad, an' I'll engage to hold this here young alligator fast till ye come back." THB SANDBANK. £89 come lad, rator ** Tou don't need to hold me, Tim/' retorted Glynn, with a smile ; " but don't be long about it, Phil. You know where the brandy is kept — ^look aUve." Briant accomplished his mission successfully, and, despite the furious waves, brought the brandy on shore in safety. As he emerged like a caricature of old Neptune dripping from the sea, it was ob- served that he held a bundle in his powerful grasp. It was also strapped to his shouldor& " Why, what have you got there ?" inquired the doctor, as he staggered under the shelter of the rocka " Arrah ! give a dhrop to the child, an' don't be wastin' yer breath," replied Briant, as he undid the bundla *' Sure I've brought a few trifles for her outside as well as her in." And he revealed to the glad father a bundle of warm habiliments which he had collected in Ailie's cabin, and kept dry by wrapping them in several layers of tarpaulin. "Qod bless you, my man," said the captain, grasping the thoughtful Irishman by the hand. " Now, Ailie, my darling pet, look up, and swallow a drop o' thia Here's a capital rig out o' dry clothes too." A few sips of br&ndy soon restored the circula- tion which had well-nigh been arrested, and when she had been clothed in the dry garments, Ailie felt comparatively comfortable, and expressed her thanks to Phil Briant with tears in her eye& .>m I I'l i ti r 1 '1 . m ib 11 HO TBI BSD BRia ilii" lii-i; calm often auooeeda a storm somewhat rod denly, especially in southern latitudea Soon alter daybreak the wind moderated, and before noon it eeased entirely, though the sea kept breaking in huge rolling billows on the sandbank for many hours afterwards. The sun, too, came out hot and brilliant, shedding a warm radiance over the little sea-girt spot as well as over the hearts of the crew. Human nature exhibits wonderful and sudden changes. Men spring from the depths of despair to the very sumcixit of light-hearted hope, and very frequently, too, without a very obvious cause to account for the violent change. Before the day after the storm was far advanced, every one on the sandbank seemed to be as joyous as though there was no danger of starvation whatever. There was, however, sufficient to produce the change in the altered aspect of affairs. For one thing, Uie warm sun began to make them feel comfortable — and really it is wonderful how ready men are to shut their eyes to the actual state of existing things if they can only enjoy a little present comfort. Then the ship was driven so high on the rocks as to be almost beyond the reach of the waves, and she had not been dashed to pieces, as had at first been deemed inevitable, so that the stores and provi- sions in her might be secured, and the party be thus enabled to subsist on their ocean prison until set free by some passing ship. Under the happy influeno* of these improved A RAFT MADE. 241 circumgtances every one went about the work of rendering their island home more comfortable, in good, almost in gleeful spirita Phil Briant in- dulged in jests which a few hours ago would have been deemed profane, and Qurney actually volun- teered the song of the "man wot got his nose froze ;" but every one declined to listen to it, on th ■> plea that it reminded them too forcibly of the coiJ of the early morning. Even the saturnine steward, Tarquin, looked less ferocious than usual, and King Bumble became so loquacious that he was ordered more than once to hold his tongue and to " shut up." The work they had to do was indeed of no light nature. They had to travel to and fro between the •hip and the rocks on the rope-cable, a somewhat laborious achievement, in order to bring ashore such things as they absolutely required. A quan- tity of biscuit, tea, coffee, and sugar were landed without receiving much damage, then a line was fastened to a cask of salt-beef, and this, with a few more provisions, were drawn ashore the first day, and placed under the shelter of the largest rock on the point. On the following day it war re- solved that a raft should be constructed, and evu^ v- thing that could in any way prove useful be brought to the sandbank and secured. For Captnra Dun ning well knew that anoth storm mijr!i> arise as quickly as the former had done, and although the ship at present lay in comparatively quiet water, the huge billows that would be dashed against her B ■ ffn p^ii' \-i ! .1 i !,«:■:', !i :; II I ! 242 THB RED ERIC. in such circumstances would be certain to break her up and scatter her cargo on the breast of the all-devouring se& In the midst of all this activity and bustle there sat one useless and silent, but exceedingly grave and uncommonly attentive spectator, namely, Jacko the monkey. That sly and sagacious individual, seeing that no one intended to look after him, had during the whole of the recent storm wisely looked after himself He had ensconced himself in a snug and comparatively sheltered corner under the after- part of the weather bulwarks. But when he saw t,he men one by one leaving the ship, and proceed- ing to the shore by means of the rope, he began to evince an anxiety as to his own fate which had in it something absolutely human. Jacko was the last man, so to speak, to leave the Bed Eric. Captain Dunning, resolving, with the true spirit of a brave commander, to reserve that honour to him- self, had seen the last man, as he thought, out of the ship, and was two-thirds of the distance along the rope on his way to land, when Jim Scroggles, who was always either in or out of the way at the most inopportune moments, came rushing up from below, whither he had gone to secure a favourite brass finger-ring, and scrambled over the side. It would be difficult to say whether Jim's head, or feet, or legs, or knees, or arms went over the side first — they all got over somehow, nobody knew how — and in the getting over his hat flew off and was lost for ever. JACEO SAVED. 243 Seeing this, and feeling, no doubts the mo> mentous truth of that well-known adage—" Now or never," Master Jacko uttered a shriek, bounded from his position of fancied security, and seized Jim Scroggles firmly by the hair, resolved apparently to live or perish along with hiuL As to simply clambering along that cable to the shore, Jacko would have thought no more of it than of eating his dinner. Had he felt so disposed he could have walked along it, or hopped along it, or thrown somersaults along it. But to proceed along it while it was at one moment thirty feet above the sea, rigid as a bar of iron, and the next moment several feet under the mad turmoil of the raging billows — this it was that filled his little bosom with inexpressible horror, and induced him to cling with a tight embrace to the hair of the head of his bit- terest enemy ! Having gained the shore^ Jacko immediately took up his abode in the warmest spot on that desolate sandbank, which was the centre of the mass of cowering and shivering men who sought shelter under the lee of the rocks, where he was all but squeezed to death, but where he felt comparatively warm, nevertheless. When the sun came out he perched himself in a warm nook of the rock near to Ailie, and dried himself, after which, as we have already hinted, he superintended the discharging of the cargo and the arrangements made for a pro- longed residence on the sandbank. i ■.V ?m i 'I! 24.4 THE RED EBIC. ** Och ! but yer a queer cratur," remarked Briant, %s he passed, chucking the monkey under the chia " Oo-oo-oo-ee-o I" replied Jacko. " Very thrue, no doubt, but I haven't time to spake to ye jist yet, lad," replied Briant, with a laugh, as he ran down to the beach and seized a barrel which had just been hauled to the watei's edge. "What are you going to do with the wood, papa X* asked Ailie. The captain had seized an axe at the moment, and began vigorously to cut up a rough plank which had been driven ashore by the waves. "I'm going to make a fire, my pet, to warm your cold toes." " But my toes are not cold, papa ; you've no idea how comfortable I am." Ailie did indeed look comfortable at that moment, for she was lying on a bed of dry sand, with a thick blanket spread over her. " Well, then, it will do to warm Jacko's toes, if yours don't want it ; and besides, we all want a cup of tea after our exertions. The first step towards that end, you know, is to make a fire." So saying, the captain piled up dry wood in front of the place where Ailie lay, and in a short time had a capital fire blazing, and a large tin kettle fuU of fresh watt r boiling thereon. It may be as well to remark here, that the water had been brought in a small keg from the ship, ARRANGEMENTS. 245 d Briant, the chin. t time to it, with a I seized a 16 water's he wood, ) moiQent, igh plank ,ve8. i . to warm ve no idea I moment, th a thick Lo's toes, if eJl want a first step a file." od in front short time kettle fuU the water the ship, for not a single drop of fresh water wai fo-in/^ on uie sandbank after the most careful st::jrch. For- nmately, however, the water-tanks of the Bed Eric still contained a large supply. During the course of that evening a sort of shed or tent was constructed out of canvas and a few boards placed against the rock. This formed a comparatively comfortable shelter, and one end of it was partitioned off for Ailie's special use. Na one was permitted to pass the curtain that hung before the entrance to this little boudoir, except the captain, who claimed a right to do what he pleased, and Qlynn, who was frequently invited to enter in order to '. '■ 'i'i f> • :i- !:■ :l^ .'■. h' ';■■ '■ 3 rf ji - ■ ■. , ■ ll ij'^/tilljlill l^'': i t ; ^'SlS'lri; ji " . ■ jj :;•: J • t fi:;i|^f|| n iii :' ■ ^' '■ '~ ■ K, 1.^ '. ! •■'.: '' ■! ' '1 si, :''■■ M^ihrn ' :''' ■ iil f mM 1 I'hHI ',^ :pfPP i ' ? '■ 1 ' . > .■■'■' ii'i^ssi f: '■■ H |ii!;!''i! ||: 11 M ":'i:i' I ' 11 jl II i9 ^'i!i:;iii [{: ■';' ^W- m ' '1 li^, 'M ii ■■ HLdLkk^'i *.i»_ 248 THE RED ERia 7ery small blades of green substance were after- waids discovered. So few were they, however, and so delicate, that we feel justified in describing the spot as being utterly destitute of verdura Ailie counted those green blades many a time after they were discovered. There were exactly thirty- five of them; twenty-six were, comparatively speaking, large ; seven were of medium size, and two were extremely small — so small and thin that Ailie wondered they did not Jie of sheer delicacy of constitution on such a barren spot The greater part of the surface of the bank was covered with the fine sand already referred to, but there were one or two spots which were covered with variously sized pebbles, and an immense number of beautiful small sheila On such a small and barren spot one would think there was little or nothing to admira But this was not the casa Those persons whose- thoughts are seldom allowed to fix attentively on any subject, are apt to fall into the mistake of sup- posing that in this world there are a great many absolutely uninteresting thinga Many things are, indeed, uninteresting to individuals, but there does not exist a single thing which has hot a certain amount of interest to one or another cast of mind, and which will not afford food for contemplation, and matter fitted to call forth our admiration for its great and good Creator. We know a valley so beautiful that it has beat •N. I LI^E ON THR SANDBANK. £49 sre were for generations past, and will probably be for generations to come, the annual resort of hundreds of admiring travellers. The valley cannot be seen until you are almost in it The country imme- diately around it is no way remarkable ; it is even tame. Many people would exclaim at first sight in reference to it, " How uninteresting." It re- quires a close view, a minute inspection, to discover the beauties that lie hidden there. So was it with our sandbank. Ailie's first thoughts were, " Oh ! how dreary ; how desolate 1" and in some respects she was right ; but she dwelt there long enough to discover things that charmed her eye and her imagination, and caused her some- times to feel as if she had been transported to the realms of fairyland. "We do not say, observe, that the crew of the Bed Eric were ever blessed with such dreams. Jim Scroggles, for instance, had no eye for the minute beauties or wonders of creation. Jim, according to his own assertion, could see about as far through a millstone aa most men. He could apostrophize his eye, on certain occasions, and tell it — as though its own power of vision were an insufficient medium of information — ^that "that W08 a stunnin' iceberg ;" or that ** that V)08 a gale and a half, fit to tear the masts out o' the ship a'most" But for any less majestic object in nature, Jim Scroggles had nothing to say either to his eye, or his nose, or his shipmates. » ^ w <"• eso THE BBD BBIC. -f i • : '1 m ■ "■ ■ ' i 1 11^ i(: MfaL» I-: 1 As was Jim Scroggles, so were most of the othei men. Hence they grumbled a good deal at their luckless condition. But upon the whole they were pretty cheerful — especially at meal-times — ^and con- sidering their circumstances, they behaved very well. Qlynn Proctor was a notable exception to the prevailing rule of indifference to small things. By nature he was of a superior stamp of mind to his comrades ; besides, he had been better educated ; and more than all, he was at that time under the influence of Ailie Dunning. He admired what she admired ; he liked what she liked ; he looked with interest at the things which she examined. Had Ailie sat down beside the stock of an old anchor and looked attentively at it, Qlynn would have sat down and stared at it too, in the firm belief that there was something there worth look- ing at ! Qlynn laughed aloud sometimes at him- self, to think how deeply interested he had become in the child, for up to that time he had rather avoided than courted the society of children ; and he used to say to Ailie that the sailors would begin to call her his little sweetheart, if he spent so much of his time with her ; to which Ailie would reply by asking what a sweetheart was ; whereat Qlynn would laugh immoderately ; whereupon Ailie would tell him not to be stupid, but to come and play with her I All the sailors, even including the taciturn Tar- quin, had a tender feeling of regard for the little PAIHTLAWD. 251 girl who shared their fortunes at that time, but with the exception of Qlynn, none were capable of sympathizing with her in her pursuits. Tim Bokens, her father, and Dr. Hopley did to some extent, but these three had their minds too deeply filled with anxiety about their critical position to pay her much attention, beyond the kindest concern for her physical wants. King Bumble, too, we beg his pardon, showed considerable interest in her. The sable assistant of Nikel Sling shone conspicuous at this trying time, for his activity, good humour, and endurance, and in connexion with Phil Briant, Gumey, and Jacko, kept up the spirits of the ship- wrecked men wonderfully. Close under the rocks, on the side farthest re- moved from the spot where the rude tent was pitched, there was a little bay or creek, not more than twenty yards in diameter, which Ailie appro- priated and called fairyland ! It was an uncom- monly small spot, but it was exceedingly beautiful and interesting. The rocks, although small, were so broken and fantastically formed, that when Ailie crept close in amongst them, and so placed herself that the view of the sandbank was entirely shut out, and nothing was to be seen but little pools of crystal water and rocklets, with their margin of dazzling white sand, and the wreck of the ship in the distance, with the deep blue sea beyond, she quite forgot where she actually was, and began to wander ui the most enchanting day-dreams. But when, r.^:. tst THS BSD ERIC. M I as often nappened, there came towering thick masses of snowy clouds, like mountain peaks and battlements in the bright blue sky, her delight was so great that she could find no words to express it At such times — sometimes with Glynn by her side, sometimes alone — she would sit in a sunny nook, or in a shady nook if she felt too warm, and invite innumerable hosts of fisuries to come and conduct her through interminable tracts of pure- white cloud region, and order such unheard-of wild creatures (each usually wanting a tail, or a leg, or an ear) to come out of the dark caves, that had they been all collected in one garden for exhibition to the public, that zoological garden would have been deemed, out of sight, the greatest of all the wonders of the world I When a little wearied with those aerial journeys she would return to " fairyland," and leaning over, the brinks of the pools, peer down into their beau- tiful depths for hours at a time. Ailie's property of fairyland had gardens, too, of the richest possible kind, full of flowers of the most lovely and brilliant hue& But the flowers were scentless, and, alas I she could not pluck them, for those gardens were all under water ; they grew at the bottom of the sea ! Yes, reader, if the land was barren on that ocean islet, the pooLi there made up for it by presenting to view the most luxuriant marine vegetation. There were forests of branching coial of varied hues; there FAIRYLAND. 25d were masses of fan-shaped sponges; there were groves of green and red sea-weeds ; and bods of red, and white, and orange, and striped creatures that stuck to the rocks, besides little fish with bright-coloured backs that played there as if they really enjoyed living always under water — which is not easy for us, you know, to realize I And above all, the medium of water between Ailie and these things was so pure and pellucid when no breeze fanned the surface, that it was difficult to believe, unless you touched it, there was any water there at all. While Ailie thus spent her time, or at least her leisure time, for she was by no means an idler in that busy little isle, the men were actively en- gaged each day in transporting provisions from the Bed Eric to the sandbank, and in making them as secure as circumstances would admit of. For this purpose a raft had been constructed, and several trips a-day were made to and from the wreck, so that in the course of a few days a considerable stock of provision was accumulated on the bank. This was covered with tarpaulin, and heavy casks of salt junk were placed on the corners and edges to keep it down. "I'll tell ye wot it is, messmates," remarked Gumey, one day, as they sat down round theii wood fire to dine in front of their tent, " we're pur- yisioned for six months at least, an' if the weather only keeps fine I've no objection to remain wotiver." w 154 THE RED BRIO. m "I: :, lull *' Maybe," said Briant, " yell have to remaiu thai time whether ye object or not" " By no means, Paddy," retorted Oumey ; " I could swum off to sea and be drownded if I liked.** " No ye couldn't, avic," said Briant " Why not V* demanded Qurney. ' " 'Cause ye haven't the pluck," replied Phil " I'll pluck the nose off yer face," said Quruey, in affected anger. " No ye wont," cried Phil, " 'cause av ye do I'll Bpile the soup by heavin' it all over ye." " Oh 1" exclaimed Gurney, with a look of horror, " listen to him, messmates, he calls it 'soup' — the nasty kettle o' dirty water ! Well, well, it's lucky we hain't got nothin' better to compare it with." "But, I say, lads," interposed Jim Scroggles, seriously, " wot'll we do if it comes on to blow a gale and blows away all our purvisions ?" " Ay, boys," cried Dick Barnes, " that ere's the* question, as Hamlet remarked to his grandfather's ghost ; wot ie to come on us supposin' it comes on to blow sich a snorin' gale as '11 blow the whole sandbank away, carrjrin' us and our prog overboard along with it f ' "Wot's that there soup made of?" demanded Tim Bokens. " Salt junk and peas," replied Nikel Sling. " Ah 1 I thought there was somethin' else in it," laid Tim, carelessly, " for it seems to perdooce on- eommon bad jokes in them wot eats of it." OnRNEY'B ACCOUMT OF HIMSBLF. 255 " Now, Tim, don't you go for to be Boroostic, but tell UB a story." " Me tell a story 7 No, no, lads ; there's Qlyjin Proctor, he's the boy for you. Where is he V " He's aboard the wreck just now. The cap'n sent him for charts and quadrants, and suchlike oooriosities. Come, Qumey, tell you one if Tim wont How wos it, now, that you so mistook yer trade as to come for to go to sea V "I can't very well tell ye," answered Qurcey, who, having finished dinner, had lit his pipe, and was now extended at full length on the sand, lean- ing on one arm. " Ye see, lads, I've had more or less to do with the sea, I have, since ever I comed into this remarkable world — not that I ever, to my knowledge, knew one less coorous, for I never wos up in the stars ; no more, I 'spose, waa ever any o' you. I wos bom at sea, d'ye see ? I don't 'xactly know how I com'd for to be bom there, but I wos told that I wos, and if them as told me spoke tmth, I s'pose I woa I was washed overboard in gales three times before I comed for to know myself at all When I first came alive, so to speak, to my own certain knowledge, I wos a-sitting on the top of a hen-coop aboard an East Indiaman, roarin' like a mad bull as had lost his senses ; 'cause why ? the hens wos puttin' their heads through the bars o' the coops, and pickin' at the calves o' my legs as fierce as if they'd suddenly turned cannibals, and rather liked it From that time I began a life o' t H r- ?:-!; ii! e56 THE RED ERIC. 1 1 ^i misery. My life before that had bin pretty much the same, it seems, but I didn't know it, so it didn't matter. D'ye know, lads, when ye don't know a thing it's all the same as if it didn't exist, an' so, in coorse, it don't matter." " Oh !" exclaimed the first mate, who came up at the moment, " 'ave hany o' you fellows got a note-book in which we may record that horacular and truly valuable hobserwatiou ?" No one happening to possess a note-book, Gumey was allowed to proceed with his account of himself. " Ships has bin my houses all along up to this here date. I don't beUeve, lads, as ever I wos above two months ashore at a time all the coorse of my life, an' mostly not so long as that The smell o' tar and the taste o' salt water wos the fust things I iver comed across — 'xcept the Line, I comed across that jist about the time I wos born, so I'm told, — and the smell o' tar and taste o' salt water's wot I've bin used to most o' my life, and, moreover, wot I likes best. One old gen'le- man as took a fancy to me w'en I wos a boy, said to me, one fine day, w'en I chanced to be ashore visitin' my mother — says he, ' My boy, would ye like to go with me and live in the country, and be a gardner V * Wot,' says I, ' keep a garding, and plant taters, and hoe flowers an' cabidges V * Yes,' says he, *at least, somethin' o' that sort.' *No, thankee,' says I ; ' I blong to the sea, I do ; I wouldn't leave that 'ere no more nor I would quit FRESH SUPPLIES OP FOOD. 257 my first love if I had one. I'm a sailor, I am, out and out) through and through — true blue, and no mistake, an' no one need go for to try to cause me for to forsake my purfession, and live on shore like a turnip' — that's wot I says to that old gen'leman. Yes, lads, I've roamed the wide ocean, as the song says, far an' near. I've bin tatooed by the New Zealanders, and I've danced with the Hottentots, and ate puppy dogs with the Chinese, and fished whales in the North Seas, and run among the ice near the South Pole, and fowt with pirates, and done service on boord of men o' war and merchant- men, and junks, and bumboats ; but I never," concluded Qurney, looking round with a sigh, " I never came for to be located on a sandbank in the middle of the ocean." "No more did any on us," added Rokena " Moreover, if we're not picked up soon by a ship o' some sort, we're not likely to be located here long, for we can't live on salt junk for ever ; we shall all die o' the scurvy." There was just enough of possible and probable truth in the last remark to induce a feeling of sad* ness among the men for a few minutes, but this was quickly put to flight by the extraordinary movements of Phil Briant That worthy had left the group round the fire, and had wandered out to the extreme end of the rocky point, where he sat down to indulge, possibly in sad, or mayhap hope- ful reflections. He was observed to start suddenly 'ill KB i wp>^ /ffJTwr^ If^ il- If I' e58 THE BED ERIC. m ''''i:;: w: up, and gaze into the sea eagerly for a few seconds ; then he cut a caper, slapped his thigh, and ran hastily towards the tent " What now ? where away, Phil ?" cried one of the men. Briant answered not, but speedily reappeared at the opening of the tent door with a fishing-line and hook. Hastening to the point of rock, he opened a small species of shell-fish that he found there, wherewith he baited his hook, and then cast it into the sea. In a few minutes he felt a twitch, which caused him to return a remarkably vigorous twitch, as it were, in reply. The fish and the sailor for some minutes acted somewhat the part of electricians in a telegraph oflSce ; when the fish twitched, Briant twitched ; when the fish pulled and paused, Briant pulled and paused, and when the fish held on hard Briant pulled hard, and finally pulled him ashore, and a very nice plump rock-codling he was. There were plenty of them, so In a short time there was no lack of fresh fish, and Roken's fear that they would have to live on salt junk was not realized. Fishing for rock -codlings now became one of the chief recreations of the men while not engaged in bringing various necessaries from the wreck. But for many days at first they found their hands fully occupied in making their new abode habitable, in enlarging and improving the tent, which soon by degrees came to merit the name of a hut, and in FAIRYLAND. 259 inventing various ingenidua contrivances for the improvement of their condition. It was not until a couple of weeks had passed that time began to hang heavy on their hands and fishing became a general amusement. They all fished, except Jacko. Even Ailie tried it once or twice, but she did not like it and soon gave it up. As for Jacko, he contented himself with fishing with his hands, in a sly way, among the provision casks, at which occupation he was quite an adept ; and many a nice tit bit did he fish up and secrete in his private apartment for future use. Like many a human thief, Jacko was at least compelled to leave the greater part of his ill-gotten and hoarded gains behind him. One day Glynn and Ailie sat by the margin of a deep pool in Fairyland, gazing down into its clear depths. The sun's rays penetrated to the very bottom, revealing a thousand beauties in form and colour that called forth from Ailie the most extravagant expressions of admiration. She wound up one of those eloquent bursts by saying — " Oh ! Glynn, how very, very much I do wish I could go down there and play with the dear, ex- quisite, darling little fishes !" "You'd surprise them, I suspect," said Glyna " It's rather too deep a pool to play in unless you were a mermaid." " How deep is it, Glynn ?" « 'Bout ten feet, I think." m' 260 THE RED ERIC. m' ■It i i'' ':, '* So much? It does not look like it What a very pretty bit of coral I see over there, close to the white rock ; do you see it ? It is bright pink. Oh I would like so much to have it" "Would you," cried Glynn, jumping up and throwing off his jacket ; " then here goes for it" So saying he clasped his hands above his head, and bending forward, plunged into the pool and went straight at the piece of pink coral, head fore- most, like an arrow ! Qlynn was lightly clad. His costume consisted simply of a pair of white canvas trousers and a blue striped shirt, with a silk kerchief round his neck, so that his movements in the water were little, if at all, impeded by his clothe& At the instant he plunged into the water King Bumble happened to approach, and while Ailie stood petri- fied with fear as she saw Gljrnn struggling violently at the bottom of the pool, her sable companion stood looking down with a grin from ear to ear that displayed every one of his bright teeth. " Don't be 'fraid, Missie Ally," said the negro ; " him's know wot him's doin', ho yis I" Before Ailie could reply, Glynn was on the surface spluttering and brushing the hair from his forehead with one hand, wi "le with the other he hugged to his breast the piece of pink coral. " Here — ^it — ha ! — is. My breath— ho — is a'most gone — Ailie— catch hold \" cried he, as he held out the coveted piece of rock to the child and scrambled out of the pool OLYNN VISITS THS LITTLE F1SUK8. 261 " Oh thank you, Glynn ; but why did you go down so quick and stay so long ? I got such a fright." "You bin pay your 'spects to de fishes," said Bumble, with a grin. "Yes I have, Bumble, and they say that if you stare at them any longer with your great goggle eyes they'll all go mad with horror and die right off. Have you caught any codlings, Bumble ?" " Yis me hab, an' me hab com<) for to make a preeposol to Missie AUy." " A what, Bumble V " A preeposol — a digestion.** " I suppose you mean a suggestion, eh ?" " Yis, dat the berry ting." " Well, out with it" " Dis am it Me ketch rock-coddles ; well, me put 'em in bucket ob water an' bring 'em to you, Missie Ally, an' you put 'em into dat pool and tame 'em, an' hab great fun with 'em. Eeh ! wot you tink V " Oh ! it will be so nice. How good of you tc think abou^^ it. Bumble ; do get them as quick as you can." Bumble looked grave and hesitated. " Why, what's wrong ?" inquired Glynn. " Oh, noting. Me only tink me not take the trouble to put 'em into dat pool where de fishes speak so imperently ob me. Stop, me will go an' ask if dey sorry for wot de hab say." So saying the ne|p:o uttered a shoutj sprang |f v^ ^m 1 m \ '■ I'M i : : P -I ■4^ :■; :iil] 'Nil i'l X62 THE RED ERIC. straight up into the air, doubled his head down and his heels up, and cleft the water like a knife. Glynn uttered a cry something between a yell and a laugh, and sprang after him, falling flat on the water and dashing the whole pool into foam, and there the two wallowed about like two porpoises, to the unbounded delight of Ailie, who stood on the brink laughing until the tears ran down her cheeks, and to the unutterable horror, no doubt, of the little fish. The rock-codlings were soon caught and trans- ferred to the pool, in which, after that, neither Glynn nor Bumble were suffered to dive or swim, aud Ailie succeeded, by means of regularly feeding them, in making the little fish less afraid of her than they were at first But while Ailie and Glynn were thus amusing themselves and trying to make the time pass as pleasantly as possible, Captain Dunning was op- pressed with the most anxious forebodings. They had now been several weeks en the sandbaxkk. The weather had during that time been steadily fine and calm, and their provisions wore uiill abun- dant, but he knew that thif oould not last. More- over, he found on jonsulting his charts that he was fur out of the usual cour33 of ships, and that deliverance could < >! ly b ■ expected in the shape of a chance vessel Oppressed with t^ese thoughts, which, however, he carefully concealed from every one except Tim THINGS GROW WORSE. 26a Rokens and the doctor, the captain used to go on the point of rocks every day and sit there for hours, gazing out wistfully over the sea. CHAPTER XVIII. HATTBBB OBOW WOBSB AND WOBSB — THB MUTIVT— COM- HENCEMBNT OF BOAT-BUILDINO, AND THBBATBNINO STOBMS. One afternoon, about three weeks after the Red Eric had been wrecked on the sandbank, Captain Dunning went out on the point of rocks, and took up his accustomed position there. Habit had now caused him to go to the point with as much regu- larity as a sentinel. But on the present occasion anxiety was more deeply marked on his counte- nance than usual, for dark, threatening clouds were seen accumulating on the horizon, an unnatural stillness prevailed in the hot atmosphere and on the gb'dy sea, and everything gave indication of an approacbing storm. While he sat on a low rock, with his elbows on his knees, and his chin resting in his hands, he felt a light touch on his shoulder, and looking round, found Ailie standing by his side. Catching her in his arms, he pressed her fervently to his heart, and for the first +ime spoke to her in discouraging tones. "tly ovm darling/' said he, parting the hair from hex fo.':ehead, and gazmg at the child with an IT'l /^h ',/ - i 1^ 'I 264 THE BED ERIC. expression of the deepest sadness, " I fear we shall never quit this dreary spot" Ailie looked timidly in her father's face, for his agitated manner, more than his words, alarmed her. " Wont we leave it, dear papa," said she, "to go up yonder T' and she pointed to a gathering mass of clouds over head, which, although heavy with dark shadows, had still a few bright, sunny points of resemblance to the fairy realms in which she delighted to wander in her day-dream& The captain made no reply ; but, shutting his eyes, and drawing Ailie close to his side, he uttered a long and fervent prayer to Qod for deliverance, if He should see fit, or for grace to endure with Christian resignation and fortitude whatever He pleased to send upon them. When he concluded, and again looked up, Dr. Hopley was standing beside them, with his head bowed upon his breast. " I fear, doctor," said the captain, " that I have broken my resolution not to alarm my dear Ailie by word or look. Tet why should I conceal from her the danger of our position ? Her prayers for help ought to ascend, as well as ours, to Him who alone can deliver us from evil at any time, but who makes us to /eel, as well as know, the fact at such times as these." " But I'm not afraid, papa," said Ailie, quickly. " I'm never afraid when you are by me ; and I've known we were in danger all along, for I've heard 11 THB MUTINY. SAft everybody talking about it often and often, and I'ye always prayed for deliverance, and surely it must come ; for has not Jesus said if we ask any thing in His name, He will give it to us f* ** True, darling ; but He means only such things as will do us good." " Of course, papa, if I asked for a bad thing, I would not expect Him to give me that" ** Deliverance from death," said the doctor, " is a good thing, yet we cannot be sure that Qod will grant our prayer for that" " There are worse things than death, doctor,'' replied the captain ; " it may be sometimes better for men to die than to live. It seems to me that we ought to use the words, ' if it please the Lord,' more frequently than we do in prayer. Delive- rance from sin needs no such 'if,' but deliverance from death does." At this point the conversation was interrupted by Tim Bokens, who came up to the captain, and said respectfully : — " If ye please, sir, it 'ud be as well if ye wos to speak to the men ; there's somethin' like mutiny agoin' on, I fear." " Mutiny ! why, what about ?" " It's about the spirits. Some on 'em says as how they wants to enjoy theirselves here as much as they can, for they wont have much chance o' doin' so ashore any more. It's my belief that feUow Tarquin's at the bottom o't" 'ill :* U t ■'1 ' ■^ ;n I If! m < ^66 TMK RRI) RItlO. " Thoro's uot much npirita aboard tho wre«?k U* fi^ht about," Haid tho captain, Hoinuwhat bitterly, on tlioy all roMo, and hnrrie w ^ <> <^ 'O ;\ k ' ' ill 1 ! «08 THE RED BBTO. towttxds the men, ** what he said just now is so far right Having lost my ship, I am no longer en- titled to command you; hut my command does not cease unless a majority of you choose that it should. Tarquin has taken upon himself to decide the question without asking your opinion, which amounts to mutiny, and mutiny, under the circum- stances in which we are placed, requires to he promptly dealt with. I feel it right to say this, because I am a man of peace, as you well know, and do not approve of a too ready appeal to the fists for the settlement of a dispute." " Ah, then, more's the pity 1" interrupted Briant^ ''for ye use them oncommon weE" A suppressed laugh followed this remark. "Silence, men, this is no time for jesting. One of our shipmates has^ not long since, been taken suddenly from us ; it may be that we shall all of us be called into the presence of our Maker before many days pass over us. We have much to do that will require to be done promptly and well, if we would hope to be delivered at all, and the question must be decided now, whether I am to command you, or every one is to do what he pleases." " I votes for Cap'en Duning," exclaimed Qumey. "So does V cried Jim Scroggles; who being somewhat weather-cockish in his nature, turned always with wonderful facility to the winning side. ** Three cheers for the cap'en," cried Dick Barnes^ suiting the action to the word. TBI Mumrr. £69 Almost every voioe joined in the voeifwoiiB cWar with which this proposal was received. "An' wan more for Miss Ailie," shouted Fhil Briant. Even Jadco lent his voice to the tremendous cheer that followed, for Briant in his enei^ chanced to tread on that creature's unfortunate tail, which always seemed to he in his own way as well as in that of every one else, and the shriek that he uttered rang high above the laughter into which the cheer d^enerated, as some one cried, " Ah, Pat, trust you, my boy, for rememberin' the ladies r Order having been thus happily restored, and Captain Dunning having announced that the late attempt at mutiny should thenceforth be buried in total oblivion, a council was called, in order to con- sider seriously their present circumstances, and to devise, if possible, some means of escape. ''My lads," said the captain, when they were all assembled, " I've been ponderin' over matters ever since we were cast away on this bank, an' I've at last come to the conclusion that our only chance of gettin' away is to build a small boat and fit her out for a long voyage. I need not tell you that this chance is a poor one — ^well nigh a forlorn hope. Had it been better I would have spoken before now, and began the work sooner ; but I have lived from day to day in tbd hope of a ship heaving in sight. This is a vain hope. We are fiEur out of the usual track of all ships here. None come this way, k t 1 '; ' i 1 1 '^^-—•siiflii 270 THE RED BBia except such as may chance to he hlown out of their course, as we were ; and even if one did come within sight, it's ten chances to one that we should fail to attract attention on such a low hank as this. ** I have had several reliahle observations of late, and I find that we are upwards of two thousand miles from the nearest known land, which is the Cape of Gfood Hope. I propose, therefore, that we should strip off as much of the planking of the wreck as will suit our purpose, get the carpenter^s chest landed, and commence work at once. Now, what say you ? If any one has a better plan to suggest, I'll be only too glad to adopt it, for such a voyage in so slim a craft as we can build here will be one necessarily replete with danger." " 111 tell ye wot it is, cap'en," said Tim Bokens, rising up, taking off his cap, and clearing his throat, as if he were about to make a studied oration. ** We've not none on us got no suggestions to make wotsomdiver. You've only got to give the word and we'll go to work ; an' the sooner you does so the better, for it's my b'lief we'll have a gale afore long that '11 pretty well stop work altogether as long as it lasts." The indications in the sky gave such ample testimony to the justness of Bokens's observations that no more time was wasted in discussion. Dick Barnes, who acted the part of ship's-carpenter when not otherwise engaged, wen^ out to the THE BOAT COHMENCBD. 271 wreck on the raft» with a party of men under com- mand of Mr. Millons, to fetch planking and the necessary material for the construction of a boat, while the remainder of the crew, under the cap* tain's superintendence, prepared a place near Fairyland for laying the keeL This spot was selected partly on account of the convenient formation of the shore for the launching of the boat when finished, and partly because that would be the lee side of the rocky point when the coming storm should burst For the latter reason the hut was removed to Fairyland, and poor Ailie had the mortification in a few hours of seeing her little paradise converted into an unsightly wreck of confusion. Alas ! how often this is the case in human afiairs of greater moment ; showing the folly of setting our hearts on the things of earth. It seems at first sight a hard passage, that, in the Word of God. ''What?" the enthusiastic but thought- less are ready to exclaiiL, "not love the world! the bright, beautiful world that was made by Qod to be enjoyed? Not love our fathers, mothers, brothers, sisters, wives? not give our warmest affections to all these V* Truly, ye hasty ones, if you would but earnestly consider it, you would find that God not only permits, but requires us to love all that is good and beautiful here, as much as we will, as much as we can ; but we ought to love Himself more. If this be our happy condition, then our hearts are not " set on the world :" on the r. tn THE BSD BRIO. W: U'^ fiHi. iHii'i ■4 oontnoy, they are set free to love the world and all that is loveable in it— of which there is very, very much — more, probably, than the best of men sup posa Else, wherefore does the Father love it and care for it so tenderly ? But Ailie had not set her heart on her posses- sions on the sandbank. She felt deep regret for a time, it is true, and in feeling thus c^e indulged a right and natural impulse, but that impulse did not lead to the sin of murmuring. Her sorrow soon passed away, and she found herself as cheerful and happy afterwards in preparing for her long, long voyage as ever she had been in watching the gambols of her fish, or in admiring the lovely hues vf the weeds and coral rocks in the limpid pools of Fairyland. It was a fortunate circumstance that Captain Dunning set about the preparations for building the boat that afternoon, for the storm burst upon them sooner than had been expected, and long before all the requisite stores and materials had been rafted from the wreck. The most important things, however, had been procured — fluch as the carpenter's chesty a large quantity of planking, oakum, and cordage, and several pieces of sail-cloth, with the requisite thread and needles for making boat sails. Still, much was wanting when the increasing violence of the wind compelled them to leave off work. Some of the men were now ordered to set about securing suob materials as had been collected, !| ■;■' i: PBEPARATION& 27S while others busied themselves in fixing ropes to the hut and rolling huge masses of coral rock against its fragile walls to steady it '* Av ye plaze, sir/' said firiant to the captain, wiping his forehead as he approached with a lump of tany canvas which he used in de&ult of a better pocket-handkerchief^ "av ye plaze, sir, wot Hldonowf " Do something useful, lad, whatever you do," said the captain, looking up from the hole which he was busily engaged in digging for the reception of a post to steady the hut. " There's lots of work ; you can please yourself as to choice." '' Then I comed fur to suggist that the purvisions and things a- top o' the sandbank isn't quite so safe as they might ba" ** True, Briant ; I was just thinking of that aa you came up. Go and see you make a tight job of it Qet Rokens to help you." Briant hurried o£P, and calling his friend, walked with him to the top of the sandbank, leaning heavily against the gale, and staggering as they went The blast now whistled so that they could scarcely hear each other talk. "Well be blowed right into the sea," shouted Tim, as the two reached the pUe of casks and cases. " Sure that's me own belaif entirely," roared his companion. ** Wot d'ye say to dig a hole and stick the things in it f yelled Bokens. ?';tl £74 THE BID IBia ** We're not fit," screamed PhiL " Let's try," shrieked the other. To this Briant replied by falling on his knees on the lee ride of the goods, and digging with his hands in the sand most furiously. Tim Bokens foUowed his example^ and the two worked like a couple of sea-moles (if such creatures exist) until a hole capable of holding several casks was formed. Into this they stowed all the biscuit-casks and a few other articles, and covered them up with sand. The remainder they covered with tarpaulin, and threw sand and stones above it until the heap was klmost buried out of sight. This accomplished, they staggered back to the hut as fast as they could. Here they found everything snugly secured, and as the rocks effectually sheltered the spot from the gale^ with the exception of an oocarional eddying blast that drove the sand in their faces^ they felt lomparatively comfortable. Lighting their pipes they sat down among their comrades to await the termination of the storm. I ! /, TEK 8T0B1I. ft76 CHAPTER XIX. TUl ITOBM. A. STORM in almost all circumstances is a grand and solemnizing sight, one that forces man to feel his own weakness and his Maker's might and ma- jesty. But a storm at sea in southern latitudes, where the winds are let loose with a degree of vio- lence that is seldom or never experienced in the temperate zones, is so terrific that no words can be found to convey an adequate idea of its appalling ferocity. The storm that at this time burst upon the little sandbank on which the shipwrecked crew had found shelter, was one of the most furious, perhaps, that ever swept the sea& The wind shrieked as if it were endued with life, tore up the surface of the groaning deep into masses and shreds of foam, which it whirled aloft in mad fiiry, and then dissi- pated into a thin blinding mist that filled the whole atmosphere, so that one could scarcely see a couple of yards beyond the spot on which he stood The hurricane seemed to have reached its highest point soon after sunset that night, and a ray of light from the moon struggled ever and anon through the black hurtling clouds^ as if to reveal to the cowering seamen the extreme peril of their situac tion. The great ocean was lashed into a wide sheet of foam, and the presence of the lit# isle in th« ft !( '/ fit » m lion of men who half believed they muit be dream ing. Little was said during the next ten or fifteen minutes; indeed, it was diflBcult to make their voices heard, owing to the noise of the wind and dashing wayes. The captain stood at the door, lookbg out from time to time with feelings of the deepest anxiety, each moment expecting to see the two sailors struggling back towards the hut ; but they did not return. Soon the gale increased to such a degree that every one felt, although no one would acknowledge it even to himself, that there was now no hope of their comrades ever returning. The wind shifted another point ; and now their lost shipmates were for a time forgotten in the anxieties of their own eritical position, for their rocky ledge formed only a partial shelter, and every now and then the hut was shaken with a blast so terrible that it threatened to come down about their ears. ** Don't you think our house will fall, dear papaf ' inquired Ailie, as a gust more furious than any that had hitherto passed swept round the rocks, and shook the hut as if it had been made of pi^ste board. '* Qod knows, my darling ; we are in His hands." Ailie tried to comfort herself with the thought that her Heavenly Father was indeed the ruler of the storm, and could prevent it from doing them tr 'nr.i Jh;.i 280 THE RED ERia harm if He pleased ; but as gost after gust dashed against the frail building, and almost shook it down, while the loud rattling of the boards which composed it almost stunned her, an irresistible feeling of alarm crept over her, despite her utmost e£forts to control herself. The captain now ordered the men to go out and see that the fastenings to windward and the supports to leeward of the hut remained firm, and to add more of them if possible. He set the example by throwing off his coat and leading the way. This duty was by no means so difficult or dan- gerous as that which had been previously performed by Bokens, for it must be remembered the hut as yet was only exposed to partial gusts of eddy- ing wind, not to the full violence of the storm. It involved a thorough wetting, however, to all who went. In ten minutes the men re-entered, and put on their dry coats, but as no one knew 'how soon he might again be called upon to expose him- self, none thought of changing his other garmenta " Now, A.ilie, my pet," said Captain Dunning, sitting down beside his child on the sandy floor of the hut, " we've done all we can. If the wind re- mains as it is our house will stand." " But have you not seen Bokens or Briant V inquired Ailie, with an anxious face, while the tears rolled over her cheek& The captain shook his head, but made no reply, and the men looked earnestly at each other, as if N THB STORM. Ml each sought to gather a ray of hope from the conn- tenanoe of his friend. While they sat thus^ a terrible blast shook the hat to its foundation. Again and again it came with ever-increasing violence, and then it burst on them with a con- tinuous roar like prolonged thunder. " Look out)" cried the captain, instinctively clasp- ing Ailie in his arms, while the men sprang to their feet. The stout comer-posts bent over before the immense pressure, and the second mate placed his shoulder against one of those on the windward side of the hut, while Dick Barnes and Nikel Sling did the same to the other. " It's all up with us," cried Tarquin, as part of the roof blew o£P, and a deluge of water and spray burst in upon them, extinguishing the fire and leaving them in total darkness. At that moment Ailie felt herself seized round the waist by a pair of tiny arms, and putting down her hand, she felt that Jacko was clinging to her with a tight but trembling grasp. Even in that hour of danger, the child ex- perienced a sensation of pleasure at the mere thought that there was one living creature there which looked up to and clung to her for protection ,* and although she knew full well that if the stout arm of her father which encircled her were removed, her own strength, in their present circumstances, could not have availed to protect herself, yet she felt a gush of renewed strength and courage at her ■f i ^f if*!' V I 1 If: !'!'i| i ■ml: I \m.. 282 THE RED ESia ''»i:'l ;';l heart when the poor little monkey put its trembling arms around her. *' Lay your ahoulders to the weather-wall, lads^" cried the captain, as another rush of wind bore down on the devoted hut The men obeyed, but their united strength availed nothing against the mighty power that raged without The wind, as the captain had feared, went round another point, and they were now exposed to the unbroken force of the hurri- cane. For a few minutes the stout comer-posts of the hut held up, then they began to rend and crack. " Bear down with the blast to the lee of the rockfif, lads," cried the captain; "it's your only chance ; don't try to face it." Almost before the words left his lips the posts snapped with a loud crash ; the hut was actually lifted ofif the ground by the wind, and swept com- pletely away, while most of the men were thrown violently to the ground by the wreck as it passed over their heads. The captain fell like the rest, but he retained his grasp of Ailie, and succeeded in rising, and as the gale carried him away with irresistible fiuy he bore firmly down to his right, and gained the eddy caused by the rocks which until now had sheltered the hut He was safe ; but he did not feel secure until he had staggered towards the most sheltered part, and placed hiD child in a cleft of the rock. THV 8T0BM. 888 Here he found Gomey and Tarqoin before him, and soon after Qljrnn came staggering in, along with one or two others. In less than three minntes after the hut had been blown away, aU the men were collected in the cleft, where they crouched down to avoid the pelting pitiless spray that dashed over their head& It is difficult to conceive a more desperate posi- tion than that in which they were now placed, yet there and at that moment a thrill of joy passed through the hearts of most, if not all of them, for they heard a shout, which was recognised to be the voice of Tim Rokens. It came from the rocks a few yards to their right, and almost ere it had died away, Rokens himself staggered into the sheltering deft of rock, accompanied by Phil Briant Some of the men who had faced the dangers to which they had been exposed with firm nerves and unblanched cheeks, now grew pale, and trembled violently, for they actually believed that the spirits of their lost shipmates had come to haunt them. But these superstitious fears were soon put to flight by the hearty voice of the harpooneer, who shook himself like a great Newfoundland dog as he came up, and exclaimed— " Why, wot on airth has brought ye all hereT " I think we may say, what has brought you here?^ replied the captain, as he grasped them each by the hand, and shook them with as much \ £84 TRB BED ERIC. *'!: ' -i.i' m •,!| energy as if he had not met with them for ten yean past. "It's aisy to tell that," said Briant, as he crouched down in the midst of the group ; "Tim and me wos blow'd right across the bank, an' we should no doubt ha' bin blow'd right into the sea, but Tim went full split agin one o' the casks o' salt-junk, and I went slap agin Aim, and we lay for a moment all but dead. Then we crop' in the lee o' the cask, an' lay there till a lull came, when we clapped on all sail, an' made for the shelter o' the rocks, an' shure we got there niver a taste too soon, for it came on to blow the next minit^ fit to blow the eyelids off yer face, it did." " It's a fact, ' added Bokens. " Moreover, we tried to git round to the hut, but as we wos twice nearly blowed away w'en we tried for to double the point, we 'greed to stay whero we wos till the back o' the gale should be broke. But, now, let's hear wot's happened." "The hut's gone," said Gumey, in reply. "Blowed clean over our heads to — I dun know where." " Blowed away T' cried Bokens and Briant^ in oonstemation. " Not a stick left," roplied the captain. " An' the boat?" inquired Briant. " It's gone, too, I fancy ; but we can't be sura" "Then it's all up, boys," observed Briant ; " for nearly every morsel o' the prog that wos on the top o' the bank is washed away." THB PB0VI8ION8 LOV 286 This pieoe of news fell like a thunderbolt on the men, and no one spoke for some minuteB. At last the captain said — "Well, lads, we most do the best we can. Thank God, we are still alive ; so let us see if we can't make our present quarters more comfortable." Setting his men the example, Captain Dunning bftgan to collect the few boards and bits of canvas that chanced to have been left on that side of the rocky ledge when the hut was removed to the other side, and with these materials a very partial and insufficient shelter was put up. But the space thus inclosed was so small that they were all obliged to huddle together in a mass. Those farthest from the rock were not altogether pro- tected from the i^ray that flew over their heads, while those nearest to it were crushed and incom- moded by their companions. Thus they passed that eventful night and all the following day, during which the storm raged with such fuiy that no one dared venture out to ascer- tain how much, if any, of their provisions and store? were left to them. During the second night, a perceptible decrease in the violence of the gale took place, and before morning it ceased altogether. The sun rose in un- clouded splendour, sending its bright and warm beams up into the dear blue sky and down upon the ocean, which glittered vividly as it still swelled and trembled with agitation. All was serene and calm in the sky, while below the only sound that 'i'ti |i;f':| 1 1 > i? Ml.' ' ps'li ;i „J 'ff li ill Or ■■Hi I-;,': ;! ri 'i,!': I '.B' it' ■■:(•■■ 'I ■'.hi. ,:iil''! fSf THE RED EBia broke upon the ear was the deep and regular dash of the great breakers that fell upon the shores of the islet, and encircled it with a fringe of purest white. On issuing from their confined uneasy nest in the cleft of the rock, part of the shipwreuied crew hastened anxiously to the top of the bank to see how much of their valuable store of food was left^ while others ran to the spot in Fairyland where the keel of the new boat had been laid. The latter party found to their joy that all was safe, every- thing having heefa well secured ; but a terrible sight met the eyes of the other men. Not a vestige of all their store remained I The summit of the sandbank was as smooth as on the day they landed there. Casks, boxes, barrels — all were gone; everything had been swept away into the sea! ,:■.""•■> ■ Almost instinctively the men turned their eyes towards the reef on which the Bed Eric had grounded, each man feeling that in the wrecked vessel all his hope now remained. It» too, was gone I The spot on which it had lain was now washed by the waves, and a few broken planks and spars on the beadii were all that remained to re- mind them of their ocean home I The men looked at each other with deep despondency expressed in their countenances. They wero haggard and worn from exposure, anxiety, and want of rest; and as they stood ▲ BAT or HOPK. m there in their wet, torn garments, they looked the yery picture of despair. " There's one chance for us yet, lads," exdaimed Tim Rokens, booking carefully round the spot on which they stood. ** What's that f exclaimed several of the men, eagerly, catching at their comrade's words as drownmg men are said to catch at straws. " firiant an' me buried some o' the things, by good luck, when we were sent to make all snug here, an' I'm of opinion they'll be here yet, if we could only find the place. Let me see." Rokens glanced round at the rocks beside which their hut had found shelter, and at the reef where the ship had been wrecked, in order to find the '* bearin's o' the spot," as he expressed it Tlien walking a few yards to one side, he struck his foot on the sand and said, " It should be hereabouts." The blow of his heel returned a peculiar hollow sound, very unlike that produced by stamping on the mere sand. " Shure ye've hit the very spot, ye have," cried Briant, foiling on his knees beside the place, and scraping up the sand with both hands. " It sounds uncommon like a bread-cask. Here it is. Hurrah 1 boys, lind a hand, will y& There now, heave away ; but trate it tinderly 1 Shure it's the only friend we've got in the wide world." «Tou're all wrong, Phil," cried Gumey, who almost at the same moment began to scrape X Hp *: ' ' ( \Mi' ' ■ \ '^ fr^: 1 m 1 In'' '■ ■^ ^\l 'i ft '■ i ;! £88 THB BSD BRIO. •nother hole close by. ** It's not onr only one ; here's another friend o' the same family. Bear a hand, lads I" " And here's another !" cried Ailie, with a little scream of delight^ as she observed the rim of a small keg just peeping out above the sand. " Well done, Ailie," cried Glynn, as he ran to the spot and quickly dug up the keg in question, which, however, proved to be full of nails, to Ailie's great disappointment, for she expected it to have turned out a keg of biscuits. « How many casks did you bury f* inquired the captain. ''It's meself can't tell," replied Briant; "d'ye know, Tim r " Three, I think ; but we was in sich a hurry that I ain't sartin exactly." " Well, then, boys, look here I" continued the captain, drawing a pretty large circle on the sand, ** set to work like a band of moles an' dig up every inch o' that till you come to the water." ** That's your sort," cried Bokens, plunging elbow deep into the sand at once. " Arrah I then, here's at ye ; a fair field an' no favor at any price," shouted Briant, baring his arms, straddling his legs, and sending a shower of sand behind him that almost overwhelmed Qumey, before that stout little individual could get out of he way. , The spirits of the men were further rejoiced by riiii ^ um^: H-)ilN: ROKSNS' PHILOSOPHY. 28» the coming up of the other party, bearing the good news that the keel of the boat was safe, as well as all her planking and the carpenter's tools^ which fortunately happened to have been secured in a sheltered spot. From the depths of despair they were all suddenly raised to renewed and sanguine hope, so that they wrought with the energy oi gold diggers, and soon their toil was rewarded by the discovery of that which, in their circumstances, they would not have exchanged for all the golden nuggets that ever were or will be dug up from the prolific mines of Australia^ California, or British Columbia — namely, three casks of biscuit, a small keg of wine, a cask of fresh water, a roll of tobacco, and a barrel of salt junk. CHAPTER XX. PBBFABATI0S8 FOB ▲ LOVO VOTAGB— BBIllTT VB0VB8 THAT OHOBTB CAN DBINE— •JACKO A8TONIBHB8 HIS 1BIBKS8, AND 8ASDBN8 HIS ADOFTBD HOTHBB. ''Wot / say is one thing ; wot you say is another —so it ia I dun know w'ich is rights or w'ich is wrong — ^no more do you. Fraps you is, p'raps I is ; anywise we can't both on us be right or both on us be wrong — ^that's a comfort, if it's nothin' else. Wot you say is — ^that it's morally imposs'ble for a crew sich as us to travel over two thousand miles of ocean on three casks o' biscuit and a barrel 290 TBI RBD BBia ' I f i) !.! i'!iiill''i o' salt junk. Wot / lay is—that we can, an*, moreoTer, that morals has nothin' to do with it wotaomediver. Now, wot then T Tim Bokens paused and looked at Gurney, to whom his remarks were addressed, as if he ex- pected an answer. That rotund little seaman did not) however, appear to be thoroughly prepared to reply to " wot then," for he remained silent, but looked at his comrade as though to say, " 111 be happy to learn wisdom from your sagacious lips." ** Wot then V* repeated Tim Rokens^ afusaulting his knee with his denched fist in a peculiarly em- phatic manner ; " 111 tell ye wot then, as you may be right and I may be right, an' nother on us can be both right or wrong, I say as how that we don't know nothin' about it" Gumey looked as if he did not quite approve of so summary a method of solving such a knotty question, but observing from the expression of Bokens' countenance that, though he had paused, that philosopher had not yet concluded, he re- mained nlent ''An', furthermore," continued Tim, ''it's my opinion— seein' that we're both on us in sich a state o' cumblebofubulation, an' don't know nothin' — we'd better go an' ax the cap'en, who does." ** Tou may save yourselves the trouble," observed Qlynn Proctor, who at that moment came up and lat down on the rocks beside them, with a piece of h» salt junk that formed an element in the quea- OHArr« S91 tion at iiiae, in his hand — " I've just heard the captain give his opinion on that sabjeot> and he says that the boat can be got ready in a week or less, and that, with strict economy, the provisions we have will last ns long enough to enable us to make the Cape, supposing we have good weather and fieur winds. That's hia opinion." '' I told ye so," said Tim Rokens. " Tou did nothin' o' the sort," retorted Gumey. " Well, if ye come Air to be oncommon stride in the use o' your lingo, I did not 'zaoUy tell ye so, but I thought so, w'ich is all the same." ** It ain't aU the same," replied Qumey, whose temper seemed to have been a little soured by the prospects before him, " and you don't need to go for to be talkin' there like a great Solon as you are." « Wot's a Solon f inquired Tim. ** Solon was a man as thought hisself a great feelosopher, but he wom't, he wor an '*If I'm like Solon," retorted Bokens^ ''you're like a Solon-goose, w'ich is an animal as don't think itself an ass, 'cause it's too great a one to know it" Having thus floored his adversary, the philosophic mariner turned to Glynn and said, — " In course we can't expect to be on full allow- ancft* ^ *' Of course not, old boy ; the captam remarked, just as I left him, that we'd have to be content with short allowance— very shortallowance indeed." Gumey oghed deeply. f H \ I' 892 THB RED BBia .> i) .1 : • ! ^1 I U . ; t I ■ .>t V \> ?.;1M' Mm ■*) ■ 'i ■- " How muob f inquired Tim. " About three ouncet of bieouit, one ounoe of lalt junk, and * quarter of a pint of water per day." Qumey groaned aloud. "Tou, of all men/' said Glynn, "have leait reaaon to complain, Gurney, for you've got fat enough on your own proper person to last you a week at least I" ** Ay, a fortnight, or more," added Rokent ; '' an even then ye'd scarcely be redooced to a decent ''Ah, but," pleaded Gurney, "you scarecrow creatures don't know how horrid sore the process o' comin' down ia An' one gets so odd, too. It's just like taking off yer do's." *' Sarves ye right for puttin' on so many," said {tokens, as he rose to resume work, which he and Gurney had left off three-quarters of an hour before, in order to enjoy a quiet, philosophical UU^'UU during dinner. <* It's a bad business, that of the planking not being suffident to deck or even half-deck the boat»" observed Glynn, as they went together towards the place where the new boat was being built. ''It is," replied Rokens ; "but it's a good thing that we've got plenty of canvas to spare. It won't make an overly strong deck, to be sure ; but it's better than nothin'." v "A heavy sea would bumk ifc ia no time^" re* marked Gurney. TBI BOAT. £98 "We muBt hope to escape heAfj mm, tfira,** laid Olyno, am they parted, md went to their leveral oocupationa. The boat that was now buUding wHh the most urgent despatch, had a keel of exactly 28 feet long, and her breadth, at the widest part, was seyen feet She was being as well and firmly put together as the materials at their command would admit of, and, as far as the work had yet proceeded, she bid fair to become an excellent boat, capable of con- taining the whole crew, and their small quantity of provisions. This last was diminishing so rapidly, that Oaptain Dunning resolved to put all hands at once on short allowance. Notwithstanding this^ the men worked hard and hopefully ; for, as each pl&nk and nail was added to their little bark, they felt tk\s if they were a step nearer home. The cap- tain and the doctor, however, and one or two of the older men, could not banish from their minds the fact that the voyage they were about to under- take was of the most perilous nature, and one which, in any other than the hopeless circum- stances in which they were placed at that time, would have been regarded as the most desperate of forlorn hopes. For fourteen souls to be tossed about on the wide and stormy sea, during many weeks, it might be months, in a small open boat, crowded together and cramped, without sufficient covering, and on short allowance of food, was indeed a dreary prospect) even for the men — how much more so for 1 W ^^ 1 ■ ■ \ ■ 1 i \ l;i^ . ; ' m " ri;. ii' I; m. I £94 THB BED ERIC. the delicate child who shared their trials and tuflferings ? Captain Dunning's heart sank within him when he thought of it ; but he knew how great an influence the conduct and bearing of a commander has, in such circumstances, on his men ; so he strove to show a smiling, cheerful countenance, though oftentimes he carried a sad and anxious heart in his bosom. To the doctor and Tim Bokens alone did he reveal his inmost thoughts, because he knew that he could trust them, and felt that he needed their advice and sympathy. The work progressed so rapidly, that in a few days more the boat approached completion, and preparations were being made in earnest for finally quitting the little isle on which they had found a home for so many daya It was observed by the captain that as the work of boat-building drew to a close, Qlynn Proctor continued to labour long after the others had re- tired to rest, wearied with the toils of the day — toils which they were not now so well able to bear as Leretofore, on account of the slight want of vigour caused by being compelled to live on half allow- cnce. One evening, the captain went down to the build- ing yard in Fairyland, and said to Qlynn, — '' Hallo, my boy ! at it yet ? Why, what are you making? a dog-kenn^, eh V " No ; not exactly that," replied Qlynn, laughing. "You'll hardly guesfc" _j_ THB &OUSK THAT OLTNN BUILT. 295 " I would say it was a house for Jacko^ only it seems much too big." ** It's just possible that Jacko may have a share in it," said Glynn ; " but it's not for him." "Who, then? Not for yourself, surely T "It's for AiUe," cried Glynn, gleefully. "Don't you think it will be required V he added, looking up, as if he half feared the captain would not permit his contrivance to be used. "Well, I believe it will, my boy. I had intended to get some sort of covering for my dear Ailie put up in the stem sheets ; but I did not think of ab- solutely making a box for her." " Ah, youll find it will be a capital thing at nights. I know she could never stand the expo- sure ; and canvas don't keep out the rain well ; so I thought of rigging up a large box, into which she can creep. I'll make air-holes in the roof that will let in air, but not water ; and 111 caulk the seams with oakum, so as to keep it quite dry inside." " Thank you, my boy, it's very kind of you to take so much thought for my poor child. Tet she deserves it, Glynn, and we can't be too careful of her." The captain patted the youth on the shoulder, and, leaving him to continue his work, went to see Gumey, who had been ailing a little during the last few day& Brandy, in small quantities, had been prescribed by the doctor, and fortunately two bottles of that spirit had been saved from the ■i 1^1 I .- s- tm pi;|||i m m ¥'■■ ■ 1 i:'i| If :| Ipr ■ |;f 'i '" ! ' i £90 THE RED EBIC. wreck. Being their whole stock, Captain Dunning had stowed it carefully away in what he deemed a secret and secure place ; but it turned out that some member of the crew was not so strict in his principles of temperance as couid be desired ; for, on going to the spot to procure the required medi- cine, it was found that one of the bottles was gone. This discovery caused the captain much anxiety and sorrow, for, besides inflicting on them the loss of a most valuable medicine, it proved that there was a thief in their little society. What was to be done ? To pass it over in silence would have shown weakness, which, especially in the circumstances in which they were at that time placed, might have led at last to open mutiny. To discover the thief was impossible. The cap- tain's mind was soon made up. He summoned every one of the party before him, and, after stating the discovery he had made, he said : — ''Now lads, I'm not going to charge any of you with having done this thing, but I cannot let it pass without warning you that if I discover any of you being guilty of such practices in future, I'll have the man tied up and give him three dozen with a rope's end. Tou know I have never re- sorted, as many captains are in the habit of doing, to corporal punishment. I don't like it I've sailed in command of ships for many years, and have never found it needful ; but now, more than ever, strict discipline must be maintained ; and I yi.'Ui.i ' A THIEF IN THE CAMP. 297 tell you, once for all, that I mean to maintain it at am/y oosC This speech was received in silence. All per- ceived the justice of it, yet some felt that, until the thief should be discovered, they themselves would lie under suspicioa A few there were, indeed, whose well-known and long-established characters raised them above suspicion, but there were others who knew that their character had not yet been esta- blished on so firm a basis, and they felt that until the matter should be cleared up, their honesty would be, mentally at least, called in question by their companions. With the exception of the disposition to mutiny related in a previous chapter, this was the first cloud that had risen to interrupt the harmony of the shipwrecked sailors, and as they returned to their work, sundry suggestions and remarks were made in reference to the possibility of discovering the delinquent. " I didn't think it wos poss'ble," said Rokens. "I thought as how there wasn't a man in the ship as could ha' done sich a low, mean thing as that" "No more did I," said Dick Barnes. "Wall, boys," observed Nikel Sling, emphati- cally, " I guess as how that I don't believe it yet" " Arrah ! D'ye think the bottle o' brandy stole hisself f' inquired Briant "I aint a-gom' fur to say that; but a ghost m H': il ■r 1 i^. I'ii IM-.T ¥.,' s; I ^m 1 I 298 THB RED BRia might ha' done it^ p'raps, a-purpose to get us into a scrape." There was a slight laugh at this, and from thai moment the other men suspected that Sling was the culprit The mere fact of his being the first to charge the crime upon any one else — even a ghost —caused them, in spite of themselves, to come to this conclusion. They did not, however, by word or look, show what was passing in their minds, for the Yankee was a favourite with his comrades, and each felt unwilling that his suspicion should prove to be correct. "I don't agree with you," said Tarquin, who feared that suspicion might attach to himself, see* ing that he had been the ringleader in the recent mutiny ; " I don't believe that ghosts drink." " Och I that's all ye know 1" cried Phil Briant. "Av ye'd only lived a month or two in Owld Ireland, ye'd have seen raison to change yer mind, ye would. Sure I've seed a ghost the worse o' liquor meself." " Oh 1 Phil, wot a stunner !" cried Qumey. " It's as true as me name's Phil Briant — more's the pity. Did I niver tell ye o' the Widdy Morgan, as had a ghost come to see her frequently f* " No, never — ^let's hear it" " Stop that noise with yer hammer, then, Tim Bokens, jist for five minutes, and I'll tell it ye." The men ceased work for a few minutes while their comrade spoke as follows :— A OHOST 8T0BT. 209 " It's not a long story, boys, but it's long enough to prove that ghosts drink. « Te must know that^ wance upon a time there wos a widdy as lived in a small town in the county o' Clare, in Owld Ireland, an' oh ! but that was the place for drinkin' and fightin'. It wos there that I learned to use me flippers ; and it wos there, too, that I learned to give up drinkin', for I corned for to see what a mighty dale o' harm it did to my poor countrymen. The sexton o' the place was the only man as niver wint near the grog-shop, and no wan iver seed him overtook with drink, but it was a quare thing, that no wan could rightly understand why he used to 8mdl o* drink very bad sometimes. There wos a young widdy in that town, o' the name o' Morgan, as kep' a cow, an' owned a small cabin, an' a patch o' tater-ground about the size o' the stam sheets of our owld long-boat She wos a great deal run after, wos this widdy — ^not that the young lads had an eye to the cow, or the cabin, or the tater-estate, be no manes — ^but she wos greatly admired, she wos. I admired her meself, and wint to see her pretty fraquent. Well, wan evenin' I wint to see her, an' says I, ' Mrs. Morgan, did ye iver hear the bit song called the Widdy Machree f ' Sure I niver did,' says she. ' Would ye like to hear it, darlint T says L So she says she would, an' I gave it to her right off; an' when I'd done, says I, * Now, Widdy Morgan, ochone ! will ye take me f But she shook her head, and looked melancholy. W: |:| ; , 'II \i 'i f 800 THE BED ERIC. ' Te aint agoin' to take spasms?' says I, for I got fnghtened at her looks. *No/ says she; 'but there's a sacret about me ; an' I like ye too weU, Phil, to decaive ye ; if ye only know'd the sacret^ ye wouldn't have me at any price.' " * Wouldn't I T says I ; ' try me, cushla^ and see av I wont/ " * Phil Briant,' says she, awful solemn like, ' I'm haunted.' > "'Haunted!' says I; 'av coorse ye are, bliss yer purty face ; don't I know that iveiy boy in the parish is after ye ?' " ' It's not that I mane. It's a ghost as haunts ma It haunts me cabin, and me cow, and me tater-estate ; an' it drinks/ " ' Now, darlint,' says I, ' everybody knows yer aisy frightened about ghosts. I don't belave in one meself, an' I don't mind 'em a farden dip ; but av all the ghosts in Ireland haunted ye, I'd niyer give ye up/ *' ' Will ye come an' see it this night f says she. " ' Av coorse I will,' says I. An' that same night I wint to her cabin, and she let me in, and put a candle on the table, an' Ind me behind a great clock, in a comer jist close by the cupboard, where the brandy bottle lived. Then ^he lay down on her bed with her clo's on, and pulled the coverlid over her, and pretinded to go to slape. In less nor half an hour I hears a fiit on the doorstep ; then a tap at the door, which opened, it seemed to me, of If i A GHOST STORY. 801 its own accord, and in walks the ghost, sore enough I It was coyered all over from head to fut in a white sheet, and I seed by the way it walked that it wos the worse of drink. I wos in a mortal fright, ye may be sure, an' me knees shuk to that extint ye might have heard them rattle. The ghost walka straight up to the cupboard, takes out the brandy- bottle, and fills out a whole tumbler quite full, and drinks it off; it did, the baste, ivery dhrop. I seed it with me two eyes, as sure as I'm a-stemdin' here. It came into the house drunk, an' it wint out drunker nor it came in." ''Is that allf ezdaimed several of Briant's auditors. " All I av coorse it is. Wot more would ye have? Didn't I say that I'd tdl ye a story as would prove to ye that ghosts drink, more espe- cially Irish ghosta To be sure it turned out after- wards that the ghost was the sexton o' the parish as took advantage o' the poor widdy's fears ; but I can tell ye, boys, that ghost niver came back after the widdy became Mr& Briant" ** Oh I then ye married the widder, did ye V* said Jim Scroggles. " I did ; an' she's alive and hearty this day av she's not ** Briant was interrupted by a sudden roar of laughter from the men, who at that moment caught sight of Jacko, the small monkey, in a condition of mind and body that, to say the least of it^ did him A>m,^ k^ '< % ^r>i: m m m /!• m 'ts; ill:: 802 THE RED ERia no credit. We are sony to be compelled to fltate that Jacko was evidently and undoubtedly tipsy. Gumey said he was "as drunk as a fiddler.'* We cannot take upon ourself to say whether he was or was not as drunk as that We are rather inclined to think that fiddlers, as a class, are maligned, and that they are no worse than their neighbours in this respect, perhaps not so bad. Certainly, if any fiddler really deserves the impu- tation, it must be a violoncello player, because he is, properly speaking, a base-fiddler. Be this, however, as it may, Jacko was unmis- takeably drunk — in a maudlin state of intoxication —drunker, probably, than ever a monkey was be- fore or since. He appeared, as he came slowly staggering forward to the place wh^re the men were at work on the boat, to have just wakened out of his Zrst drunken sleep, for his eyes were blinking like the orbs of an owl in the sunshine, and in.his walk he placed his right foot where his left should have gone, and his left foot where his right should have gone, occasionally making a little run for- ward to save himself firom tumbling on his nose, and then pulling suddenly up, and throwing up his arms in order to avoid falling on his back. Sometimes he halted altogether, and swayed to and fro, gazing, meanwhile, pensively at the ground, as if he were wondering why it had taken to rolling and earthquaking in that pre- posterous manner ; or were thinking on the bald- Hi TR8 THIEF DISCOVKBBD. 808 headed mother he had left behind him in the African wilderness. When the loud laugh of the men saluted his ears, Jacko looked up as quickly and steadily as he could, and grinned a ghastly smile— or something like it — as if to say, " What are you laughing at, villains ?" It is commonly observed that, among men, the ruling passion comes out strongly when they are under the influence of strong drink. So it is with monkeys. Jacko's ruling passion was thieving; but having, at that time, no particular inducement to steal, he indulged his next ruling passion — that of affection — ^by holding out both arms, and stag- gering towards Phil Briant to be taken up. A renewed burst of laughter greeted this move- ment. ** It knows ye, Phil," cried Jim Scrogglea ''Ah! then, so it should, for it's meself as is good to it Come to its uncle, then. O good luck to yer purty little yaller face. So it wos you stole the brandy, wos it ? Musha ! but ye might have knoVd ye belonged to a timp'rance ship, so ye might* Jacko spread his arms on Briant's broad chest ; they were too short to go round his neck — ^laid his head thereon, and sighed. Perhaps he felt peni- tent on account of his wickedness ; but it is more probable that he felt uneasy in body rather than in mind. " I say, Briant," cried Gumey. BH ¥"'>!; i''; ii r m 804 THE RED EBIC. " Thai's me," answered the other. "If you are Jacko's self-appointed uncle, and Miss Ailie is his adopted mother, wot relation ia Miss Ailie to you f " Tou never does nothin' right, Qumey," inter- posed Nikel Sling ; "you can't even preepound a pruposition. Here's how you oughter to ha' put it If Phil Briant be Jacko's uncle, and Miss Ailie his adopted mother — all three bein' related in a sorter way by bein' shipmates, an' all on us toge- ther bein' closely connected in vartue of our bein' messmates — wot relation is Gumey to a donkey T "That's a puzzler," said Qumey, a£fecting to consider the question deeply. '^ " Here's a puzzler wot'U beat it, though," ob- served Tim Bokens ; " suppose we all go on talkin' 8tu£F till doomsday, Venll the boat be finished f " That's true," cried Dick Barnes, resuming work with redoubled energy ; " take that youn^;^ thief to his mother, Phil, and tell her to rope's-end him. I'm right glad to find, though, that he is the thief arter all, and not one o' ua" On examination being made, it was found that the broken and empty brandy bottle lay on the floor of the monkey's nest, and it was conjectured, from the position in which it was discovered, that khat dissipated little creature, having broken off the neck in order to get at the brandy, had used the body of the bottle as a pillow whereon to lay its drunken little head. Luckily for its own sake, it JAOKO'S WICKEDNESS. 305 uncle, and relation ii ley," inter- ireepound a rtoha' put 1 Miss Ailie elated in a on us toge- of our bein* a donkey T* affecting to hougV ob- 10 on talkin' fimshedr iming work lun^;: thief to 's-end iiim. ia the thief found that lay on the jponjectured, Lvered, that bken off the used the to lay its sake, it had spilt the greater part of the liquid, with which everything in its private residence was saturated and perfumed. On having ocular demonstration of the depravity of her pet, Ailie at first wept, then, on beholding its eccentric movements, she laughed in spite of herself. After that, she wept again, and spoke to it reproachfully, but failed to make the slightest impression on its hardened little heart Then she put it to bed, and wrapped it up carefully in its sailcloth blanket. With this piece of unmerited kmdness Jacko seemed touched, for he said, " Oo-oo — oo-oo— ooee- ee 1" once or twice in a peculiarly soft and peni- tential tone, after which he dropt into a calm, un- troubled slumber. CHAPTER XXI. rHB BOAT VUriSHBD— FABBWBLl TO VAIBTLABD— OVOB MOBB AT 8BA. At last the boat was finished. It had two masts and two lug-sails, and pulled eight oars. There was just sufficient room in it to enable the men to move about freely, but it required a little manage* ment to enable them to stow themselves away when they went to sleep, and had they possessed the proper quantity of provisions for their contemplated voyage, there is no doubt that they would have found themselves considerably cramped. The boat ■ m la hit I 106 THE RED BRIO. i f I iip^ i' Br f*. ■'' •■ ■ I &:;'. 1 1 fe: m N. 1 i ■ ... J ;■ WM named the Maid of the Isle, in memoiy of the aand-hank on which she had been built, and, al- though in her general outline and details she was rather a olumiy craft, she was serviceable and strongly put together. Had she been decked, or even half decked, the voyage which now began would not have been so desperate an undertaking ; but having been only covered in part with a frail tarpaulin, she was not at all fitted to face the terrible storms that some- times sweep the southern seas. Each man, as he gazed at her, felt that his chance of ultimate escape was very small indeed. Still, the men had now been so long contemplating the voyage and pre* paring for it, and they had become so accustomed to risk their lives upon the sea, that they set out upon this voyage at last in cheerful spirits, and even jested about the anticipated dangers and trials which they knew fuU well awaited them. V It was a lovely morning, that on which the wrecked crew of the whaler bade adieu to " Fairyland," as the islet had been named by Ailie — ^a name that was highly, though laughingly, approved of by the men. The ocean and sky presented that myste- rious co-mingling of their gorgeous elements that irresistibly caJl forth the wonder and admiration of even the most unromantic and matter-of-fact men. It was one of Ailie's peculiarly beloved skiea You could not, without much consideration, have de- cided as to where was the exact line at which the ▲DIIU TO FAIRYLAND. Jin7 glassy ocean met the dear iky, and it was almoei impoanble to tell, when gazing at the hoiison, whioh were the rea clouds and which the refleotionB. The bright blue vault above was laden with clouds of the most gorgeous description, in which all the shades of pearly-grey and yellow were mingled and contrasted. They rose up, pile upon pile, in stupendous majesty, like the very battle- ments of Heaven, while their images, clear and distinct almost as themselves, roUed down and down into the watery depths, until the islet — ^the only well defined and solid object in the scene — appeared to float in their midst The rising sun •hot throughout the vast immensity of space, and its warm rays were interrupted and broken, and caught, and absorbed, and reflected in so many magical ways, that it was impossible to trace any of the outlines for more than a few seconds, ere the eye was lost in the confusion of bright lights and deep shadows that were mingled and mellowed together by the softer lights and shades of every degree of depth and tint into splendid harmony. In the midst of this scene Captain Dunning stood, with Ailie by his side, and surrounded by his men, on the shores of the little island. Every- thing wae now in readiness to set saiL The boat was laden, and in the water, and the men stood ready to leap in and pusL oE " My lads," said the captain, earnestly, *' we're aboul 'io quit this morsel Ci' sand-bank on which it iti i -if \r< 4 if 'I':: ! :•■(■:: i t ', .'i -I 908 THE BED EBia pleased the Almighty to cast our ship, and on which, thanks be to Him, we have found a pretty safe shelter for so long. I feel a sort o* regret almost at leavin' it now. But the time has come for us to begin our voyage towards the Cape, and I need scarcely repeat what you all know well enough — that our uudertakin' is no child's play. We shall n^ed all our bodily and our mental powers to carry us through. Our labour must be constant, and our food is not sufficient, so that we must go on shorter aUowance froiu this day. I gave you half rations while ye were buildin' the boat, because we had to get her finished and launched as fast as we could, but now we can't afford to eat so much. I made a careful inspection of our provisions last night, and I find that by allowing every man four ounces a day, we can spin it out We may fall in with islands, perhaps, but I know of none in these seas — there are none put down on the charts — and we may get hold of a fish now and then, but we must not count on these chances. Now it must be plain to all of you that our only chance of getting on well together in cir- cumstances that will try our tempers, no doubt, and rouse our selfishness, is to resolve firmly before starting — each man for himself — that we will lay restraint on ourselves and try to help each other as much as we can." There was a ready murmur of assent to this pro- posal ; then the captain continued : — " Now, lada^ W - ! h ADIEU TO FAIRYLAND. 809 one word more. Oar best efforts, let us exert our- selves ever so much, cannot be crowned with suc- cess, unless, before setting out, we ask the special favour and blessing of Him who, we are told in the Bible, holds the waters of the ocean in the hollow of His hand. If He helps us, we shall be saved ; if He does not help us, we shall perish. We will therefore offer up a prayer now, in the name of our blessed Redeemer, that we may be delivered from every danger, and be brought at last in peace and comfort to our homes." Captain Dunning then clasped his hands together, and while the men around him reverently bowed their heads, he offered up a short and simple, but earnest prayer to Qod. From that day forward they continued the habit of offering up prayer together once a day, and soon afterwards the captain began the practice of read- ing a chapter aloud daily out of AiUe's Bible. The result of this was that, not only were the more violent spirits among them restrained, under fre- quent and sore privations and temptations, but all the party were often much comforted and filled with hope at times when they were by their suffer- ings well-nigh driven to despair. "I'm sorry to leave Fairyland, papa,*' said Ailie, sadly, as the men shoved the Maid of the Isle into deep water and pulled out to sea. **So am I, dear," replied the captain, ntttng down beside his daughter in the Btem-sheets ot' fcLv ■■;' m : • 'II". ' ; 310 THE BED EBia W- <. mm ■ >ii '.' ' :::;■ ^:'rj'\ 1- V ^■ ■I I '■■ f 5 \i '. -i '. ; t •■ ■; V-^- ■ ■^•:' ■ ' 1 .5 boat» and taking the tiller ; " I had no idea I conld have come to like such a barren bit of sand so well" There was a long pause after this remark. Every eye in the boat was turned with a sad expression on the bright-yellow sand-bank, as they rowed away, and the men dipped their oars lightly into the calm waters, as if they were loth to leave their late home. Any spot of earth that has been for some time the theatre of heart-stirring events, such as rouse men's strong emotions, and on which happy and hopeful as well as wretched days have been spent, will so entwine itself with the affections of men that they will cling to it and love it, more or less powerfidly, no matter how barren may be the spot or how dreary its general aspect. The sand-bank had been the cause, no doubt, of the wreck of the Red Erie, but it had also been the means, under Qod, of saving the crew and affording them, shelter during many succeeding weeks — ^weeks of deep anxiety, but also of healthful, hopeful, energetic toil, in which, if there were many things to create annoyance or fear, there had also been not a few things to cause thankfulness, delight, and amuse- ment Unknown to themselves, these rough sailors and the tender child had become attached to the spot, and it was only now that they were about to leave it for ever that they became aware of the fact The circumscribed and limited range on which their thoughts and vision had been bent for the ADIEU TO FAIRYLAND. 811 last few weeks, had rendered each individual as familiar with every inch of the bank as if he had dwelt there for years. Ailie gazed at the low rocks that overhung the crystal pool in Fairyland, until the blinding team filled her eyes, and she felt all the deep regret that is experienced by the little child when it is forcibly torn from an old and favourite toy — ^regret, that is not in the least degree mitigated by the fact that the said toy is but a sorry afifair, a doll, perchance, with a smashed head, eyes thrust out, and nose flattened on its face or rubbed away altogether — it matters not ; the long and happy hours and days spent in the companionship of that battered litUe mass of wood or wax rush on the infant memory like a dear delightful dream, and it weeps on sepa- ration as if its heart would break. Each man in the boat's crew experienced more or less of the same feeling, and commented, accord- ing to his nature, either silently or audibly, on each familiar object as he gazed upon it for the last time. " There's the spot where we built the hut whef we first landed, Ailie," said Glynn, who pulled thi aft oar, "d'you see it?— just coming into view; look I There, it will be shut out again in a mo- ment by the rock beside the coral-pooL" "I see itl" exclaimed Ailie, eagerly, as she brushed away the tears from her eyes. "There's the rock, too, where we used to make ■■ T J. . ''h W ; 1 SIS THE RED EBIC. our fire,** said the captain, pointing it out. "It doesn't look like itself from this point of view." "Ah!" sighed Phil Briant» '*an' it wosatthe fut o' that, too, where we used to bile the kittle night an' mornin'. Sure it's many a swait bit and pipe I bad beside ye." "Is that a bit o' the wreck?" inquired Tim Bokens, pointing to the low rocky point with the eagerness of a man who had made an unexpected discovery. ; i; " No/' replied Mr. Millons, shading his eyes with his hands, and gazing at the object in question, " it's himpossible. I searched eveiy bit o' the bank for a plank before we came hoff, an' couldn't find a morsel as big as my 'and. Wat say you, doctor f "I think with you," answered Dr. Hopley; " but here's the telescope, which will soon settle the questioa" While the doctor adjusted the glass, Rokens muttered that " He wos sure it wos a bit o' the wreck," and that "there wos a bit o' rock as nobody couldn't easy gitt a tother side of to look, and that that wos it, and the bit of wreck was there," and much to the same efifect " So it is," exclaimed the doctor. " Lay on your oars, lads, a moment," ssdd the captain, taking the glass and applying it to his eye. The men obeyed gladly, for they experienced an unaccountable disinclination to row away from the island. Perhaps the feeling was caused in part out. "It view." nros at the the kittle lit bit and aired Tim it with the inezpected 9 eyes with a question, >' the bank uldn't find u, doctor?" Hopley ; settle the 38, Rokens bit o' the I as nobody k, and that there," and " said the b to his eye. xperienced away from Bed in part : \ * LAST 8I0BT OF LAND. 81S by the idea that when they took their last look at i1^ it might possibly be their last sight of land. ** It's a small piece of the foretopmast crosstrees," observed the captain, shutting up the telescope and resuming his seat " Shall we go back an' pick it up, sir T asked Dick Barnes, gravely, giving vent to the desires of his heart, without perceiving at the moment the absurdity of the question. " Why, what would you do with lt» Dick V re- plied the captain, smiling. ^ "Sure ye couldn't ait Itl" interposed Briant; " but, afther all, there's no sayin'. Maybe, Nikel Sling could make a tasty dish out of it stewed in oskkum and tar." " It wouldn't be purlite to take such a tit-bit from the mermaids," observed Qumey, as the oars were once more dipped reluctantly in the water. The men smiled at the jest, for in the monotony of sea life every species of pleasantry, however poor, is swallowed with greater or less avidity ; but the smile did not last long. They were in no jesting humour at that time, and no one replied to the Soon after this a soft gentle breeze sprang up. It came direct from Fairyland, as if the mermaids referred to by Gumey had been touched by the kindly feelings harboured in the sailors^ bosoms towards their islet, and had wafted towards them a last farewelL The oars were shipped unme- a fx, W'^ii' dl4 THB BBD EBIC. pi ^1' W '■ \:\\ .vmm.,M^^^/ ! i fB«si5»s';i;- diately and the sails hoisted, and, to the satisfaction of all on board, the Maid of the Isle gave indica- tions of being a swift sailer, for, although the pufif of wind was scarcely sufficient to ruffle the glassy surface of the sea» she glided through the water under its influence a good deal faster than she had done with the oars. "That's good !" remarked the captain, watching the ripples as they passed astern ; " with fair winds, and not too much of 'em, we shall get on bravely ; so cheer up, my lassie," he added, patting Ailie on the head, " and let us begin our voyage in good spirits, and with hopeful, trusting heart&" " Look at Fairyland," said ^ lie, clasping her father's hand, and pointing towards the horizon. At the moment she spoke, an opening in the great white clouds let a ray of light fall on the sand-bank, which had now passed almost beyond the range of vision. The effect was to illumine its yellow shore, and cause it to shine out for a few seconds like a golden speck on the horizon. No one had ceased to gaze at it from the time the boat put forth; but this sudden change caused every one to start up, and fix their eyes on it with renewed interest and intensity. "Shall we ever see land again T passed, in one form or another, through the minds of all The clouds swept slowly on, the golden point melted away, and the ship- wrecked mariners felt that their little boat was now all the world to them in the midst of that mighty world of waters. tHI BOAT VOYAGE BEQUN. 816 CHAPTEB XXn. 1' i 'i i I 11 aXDTTCKD ALIOWASOa OF FOOD— JACKO TBA0HB8 BBIAHT ▲ UBBVVL LBBSOir. The first few days of the voyage of the Maid of the Isle were bright and favourable. The wind, though light, was fair, i ud so steady, that the men were only twice obliged to have recourse to their oars. The boat behaved admirably. Once, during these first days, the wind freshened into a pretty stiff breeze, and a somewhat 'boisterous sea arose, so that she was tested in another of hei sailing qualities, and was found to be an excellent sea-boat Very little water was shipped, and that little was taken in rather through the awkwardness of Eling Bumble, who steered, than through the fault of the boat. Captain Dunning had taken care that there should be a large supply of tin and wooden scoops, for baling out the water that might be shipped in rough weather, as he foresaw that on the prompt- ness with which this duty was performed, might sometimes depend the safety of the boat and crew. There was one thing that proved a matter of much regret to the crew, and that was the want of a fowling-piece, or fire-arm of any kind. Had they possessed a gun, however old and bad, with ammu- nition for it, they would have been certain, at some f-l; ilHIiii 816 THl RED BRIO* period of their voyage, to shoot a few aea-birdi^ with which they expected to fall in on approaching the land, even although many days distant from it But having nothing of the kind, their hope of adding to their slender stock of provisions was very small indeed. Fortunately, they had one or two fishing-lines, but in the deep water, over which for many days they had to sail, fishing was out of the question. This matter of the provisions was a source of constant anxiety to Captain Dunning. He had calculated the amount of their stores to an ounce, and ascertained that at a certain rate of distribu- tion they would barely serve for the voyage, and this without making any allowance for interruptions or detentions. He knew the exact distance to be passed over, namely, 2322 miles in a straight line, and he had ascertained the sailing and rowing powers of the boat and crew ; thus he was enabled to arrive at a pretty correct idea of the probable duration of the voyage, supposing that all should go well But in the event of strong contrary winds arising, no fresh supplies of fish or fowl being ob- tained, or sickness breaking out among the men, he knew either that they must starve altogether, or that he must at once, before it was too late, still ferther reduce the scanty allowance of food and drink to each man. The captain sat at the helm one fine evening, about a week after their departure from Fairyland, REDUCED ALLOWANCE. S17 brooding deeply over this subject. The boat was running before a light breeze, at the rate of about four or five knots, and the men, who had been obliged to row a good part of that day, were sit- ting or reclining on the thwarts, or leaning over the gunwale, watching the ripples as they glided by, and enjoying the rest from labour; for now that they had been for some time on reduced allow- ance of food, they felt less able for work than they used to be, and often began to look forward with intense longing to seasons of repose. Ailie was sitting near the entrance of her little sleeping apartment — which the men denominated a kennel — and master Jacko was seated on the top of ity scratching his sides and enjoying the sunshine. " My lads," said the captain, breaking a silence which had lasted a considerable time, "I'm afraid I shall have to reduce our allowance still farther." This remark was received by Gumey and Phil Briant with a suppressed groan — by the other men in silence. " Tou see," continued the captain, " itwont do to count upon chances, which may or may not turn out to be poor. We can, by fixing our allowance per man at a lower rate, make quite certain of our food lasting us until we reach the Cape, even if we should experience a little detention ; but if we go on at the present rate, we are equally certain that it will fail us just at the last" tt 1:^1 ' %m Wf^^^ im < i 1 m:i¥>- / S18 THE RED EBIC. m^ " We're sartain to fall in with birds before we near the land,'' murmured Qumey, with a rueful ezpreamon of countenance. " We are certain of nothing/' replied the cap- tain ; " but even suppose we were, how are we to get hold of them f* "That's true/' observed Briant, who solaced him- self with his pipe in the absence of a sufficiency of food. "Sea-birds, no more nor land-birds ain't given to pluckin' and roastin' themselves, and flyin' down people's throats ready cooked/' "Besides," resumed the captain, "the nlan I propose, although it will entail a little more present self-denial, will, humanly speaking, ensure our getting through the voyage with life in us even at the worst, and if we ore so lucky .as to catch fish or procure birds in any way, why we shall fare sumptuously." Here Tim Rokens, to whom the men instinctively looked up on all matters of perplexity, removed his pipe from his lips, and said : — " Wot Cap'en Dunnin' says is true. If we take his plan, why, we'll starve in a reglar way, little by little, and p'raps spin out till we git to the Cape; w'ereas, if we take the other plan, we'll keep a little fatter on the first part of the voyage, mayhap, but we'll arrive at the end of it as dead as mutton, every man on us." This view of the question seemed so just to tne men, and so full of incontrovertible wisdom, that RBDUCED ALLOWANCE. 81» it was received with something like a nmrmur of applause. " You're a true philosopher, Bokeus. Now, Doctor Hopley, I must beg you to give us your opinion, as a medical man, on this knotty subject," said the captain, smiling. " Do you think that we can continue to exist if our daily allowance is re- duced one-fourth f ' The doctor replied, " Let me see," and putting his finger on his forehead, frowned portentously, a£fecting to give the subject the most intense con- sideration. He happened to look at Jacko when he frowned, and t>at pugnacious individual, hap- pening at the same instant to look at the doctor, and supposing that the frown was a distinct chal- lenge to 5ght, first raised his eyebrows to the top of his head in amazement, then pulled them down over his flashing orbs in deep indignation, and dis- played all his teeth, as well as an extent of gums that was really frightful to behold ! " Oh ! Jacko, bad thing," said Ailie, in a re- proachful tone, pulling the monkey towards her. Taking no notice of these warlike indications^ the doctor, after a few minutes' thought, looked up and said, — " I have no doubt whatever that we can stand it Most of us are in pretty good condition still, and have some fat to spare. Fat persons can endure reduced allowance of food much better and longer than those who are lean. There's Gumey, HI m K\ i ''r ^ Nil flf' n »£0 THB RED ERIC. r.;.M now, for instance, he oould afford to have his share even still further curtailed." This remark was received with a grin of delighted approval by the men and with a groan by Qumey, who rubbed his stomach gently, as if that region were assailed with pains at the bare thought of such injustice. " Troth, if that's true what ye say, doctor, I hope yell see it to be yer duty to give /ot ye cut off Quiney's share to me/' remarked Briant, "for it's nothing but a bag o' bones that I am this minute." *' Oh I oh 1 wot a wopper," cried Jim Scroggles, whose lean and lanky person seemed ill adapted to exist upon light fara " Well," observed the captain, " the doctor and I shall make a careful calculation and let you know the result by supper time, when the new system shall be commenced. What think you, Ailie, my pet, will you be able to stand it?" ''Oh yes, papa, I don't care how much you reduce my allowance/' " What I don't you feel hungry T « No, not a bit" " Not ready for supper ?" ** Not anxious for it, at any rata" "OchI I wish I woB you," murmured Briant, with a deep sigh. ** I think I could ait the fore- sail, av it WOB only well biled with the laste possible taste o' pig's fat." III: :;4:, ■ ' DISTRIBUTION OF FOOD. 8tl bU share leUghted Qumey, at region liougbt of w, I hope ye cut off ant, "for [ am this Scroggles, adapted to lootor and you know lew system Ailie, my mch you 3d Briant, lit the fore- ^te By supper time the captain announced the future daily allowance, and servad it out. Each man received a piece of salt junk — that is, salt beef — weighing exactly one ounce; also two ounces of broken biscuit ; a small piece of tobacco, and a quarter of a pint of water. Although the supply of the latter was small, there was every pro- bability of a fresh supply being obtained when it chanced to rain, so that little anxiety was felt at first in regard to it ; but the other portions of each man's allowance were weighed with scrupulous exactness, in a pair of scales which were constructed by Tim Rokens out of a piece of wood — a leaden musket-ball doing service as a weight. Ailie received an equal portion with the others, but Jacko was doomed to drag out his existence on a very minute quantity of biscuit and water. He utterly refused to eat salt junk, and would not have been permitted to use tobacco even had he been so inclined, which he was not. Although they were thus reduced to a small allowance of food — a smaller quantity than was sufficient to sustain life for any lengthened period — no one in the slightest degree grudged Jacko his small portion. All the men entertained a friendly feeling to the little monkey, partly because it was AiUe's pet and partly because it afforded them great amusement at times by its odd antics. As for Jacko himself, he seemed to thrive on abort allowance, and never exhibited any unseemly Y '1 .■,1 1 a Fif 822 THE RED ERIC. j; 'J 11:1 r^ baste or anxiety at meal time& It was observed^ however, that he kept an uncommonly sharp eye on all that passed around him, as if he felt that his circumstances were at that time peculiar and worthy of being noted. In particular he knew to a nicety what happened to each atom of food, from the time of its distribution among the men to the moment of its disappearance within their hungry jaws, and if any poor fellow chanced to lay his morsel down and neglect it for the tenth part of an instant, it vanished like a shot, and immediately thereafter Jacko was observed to present an unusually serene and innocent aspect, and to become suddenly afflicted with a swelling in the pouch under his cheek. One day the men received a lesson of carefulness, which they did not soon forget Breakfast had been served out, and Phil Briant was about to finish his last mouthful of biscuit-— he had not had many mouthfuls to try his mastica- ting powers, poor fellow — when he paused suddenly, and gazing at the cherished morsel addressed it thus— ** Shure it's a purty bit, ye are ! Av there wos only wan or two more o' yer family here, it's meself as 'u'd like to be made beknown to them. Ill not ait ye yit. I'll look at ye for a little." .xii:i In pursuance of this luxurious plan, Briant laid the morsel of biscuit on the thwart of the boat before him, and taking out his pipe, began to fill W "I say, Briant, hand mft m^ *«i. •^^ide you on the th W Sn^^^"'""*' *''« " fc it r said Briar"«h^r^" " "■* S™'"''" *« PW indi<»5tt Sl"?r '^^'' 'o the time on the nie^ „f k- ^ * '" ^^^ ^«J »« ketehif "' P"«* o^bwnt. "Ah, here it i» ; For one instant Briant looked .* .1, nwte m order to th^JIi *' ** 'eoo'd llatinstant C^*^" ^r* '^^ P~«i«i»»- dishonest projrf^"^:«';«<»^ofj.oko-s I»«age through the air !.t ^ ^ y*' ^ 't" from Tim BotosXZd^r ' r""'"''"" ">" of his misfortune XS^ ! """"PPy ^»*man to - look out r althoughto™" JT"* *°> '•" him that piece of advii a" • .^.°'" ""^ 8»^« of ineparrtle loss flashS ^ ^ """'" '^"*P««» the speed of lighrht et w ^ '°^' '^'^ ^^tt before him-bf t not on^r "^ '"' *« *"<« that same inst«.t X^o It dZT^ "?'«"''• ^' •Mon^^C^*;;-'-P^>"«<'«.eh^edon. "Jrt^er,r^r-"-^^^^ l«^-n,ustn^T-;-trs^^dthe mi 5!''! i r m 824 THE RED ERTC. m-' ri; '', 111! Ml: ^, ill y ■ the aea^ where it sank and was lost for ever, to the regret of all, for they could ill afford to lose it "Ye've got it, ye have, hut ye shan't ait it,'* growled Briant through his teeth, as he sprang over the seat towards the monkey. Jacko bounded like a piece of India-rubber on to Qume/s head ; next moment he was clinging to the edge of the mainsail, and the next he was comfortably seated on the top of the mast, where he proceeded calmly and leisurely to " ait" the bis- cuit in the face of its exasperat#«d and rightful owner. " Oh, Briant !" exclaimed Ailie, who was half- frightened, half-amused at the sudden convulsion caused by her favourite's bad conduct, " don't be vexed ; see, here is a little bit of my biscuit ; I don't want it — ^really I don't" Briant, who stood aghast and overwhelmed by his loss and by the consummate impudence of the small monkey, felt rebuked by this offer. Bursting into a loud laugh, he said, as he resumed his seat and the filling of his pipe, — "Sure, I'd rather ait me own hat» Miss Ailie, an' it's be no means a good wan — ^without sarce, too, not even a blot o' mustard— than take the morsel out o' yer purty mouth. I wos more nor half jokin', dear, an' I ax yer parding for puttin' ye in sich a fright." "Expensive jokin*," growled Tarquin, "if ye throw a pannikin overboard every time you take toiC BBIANT BECOMES IRASCIBLE. 325 " Kape your tongue quiet," said Briant, redden* ing, for he felt somewhat humbled at having given way to his anger so easily, and was nettled at the remark, coming as it did, in a sneering spirit, fiom a man for whom he had no particular liking. ''Never mind, Briant," interposed the captain, quickly, with a good-humoured laugh ; " I feel for you, lad. Had it been myself I fear I should have been even more exasperated. I would not sell a crumb of my portion just now for a guinea/' " Neither would I," added the doctor, " for a thousand guineaa" "^11 tell ye wot it i^ lads," remarked Tim B.:' ; " I wish I only had a crumb to sell." " 'icw, Rokens, don't be greedy," cried Qumey. " Greedy 1" echoed Tim. "Aye, greedy ; has any o' you lads got a dick- shunairy to lend him ? Come, Jim Scroggles, you can tell him what it means — youVe been to school, I blieve, haint you V Bokens shook his head gravely. " No, lad, I'm not greedy, but I'm ready for wittles. I wont go fur to deny that Now, let me ax ye a question. Wot — supposin' ye had the chance — would ye give, at this good min'it^ for a biled leg o' mutton f ' " With or without capers-sauce 9" inquired Gumey. " Wichever you please." ''Ochl we wouldn't need capers-sarse," inter- bm 1 If. ' 1 1 ;ri-i ;. ^1 r ■ 1 .' ■! rvi 1 1 %'f 326 THE RED ERIC. ul r;i i posed Briant; " av we only had the mutton, I'd cat enough o' capers meself to do for the sarce, I would." " It matters little what you'd give/' cried Glynn, ''for we can't get it at any price just now. Don't you think, captain, that we might have our break- fast to-night ? It would save time in the morning, you know," There was a general laugh at this proposal, yet there was a strong feeling in the minds of some that if it were consistent with their rules to have breakfast served out then and there, they would gladly have consented to go without it next morning. ^ ■ Thus, with laugh, and jest, and good-natured repartee, did these men bear the pangs of hunger for many days. They were often silent during long intervals, and sometimes they became talkative and sprightly, but it was observed that, whether they conversed earnestly or jestingly, their converse ran, for the most part, on eating and drinking, and in their uneasy slumbers, during the intervals be- tween the hours of work and watching, they almost invariably dreamed of food. F- f ' 1 1:- t i <' : THE YOTAOE CONTINUED. 327 CHAPTER XXm. I PBOaBBSS OP THB LONO yOYAOB— 8TOBT-TBLLIHO AND JOUBNAIIZIKO. Many weeks passed away, but the Maid of the Isle still held on her course over the boundlef ocean. Day after day came and went, the sun rose in the east morning after morning, ran its appointed course, and sank, night after night, on the western horizon, but little else occurred to vary the mo- notony of that long, long voyage. When the sun rose, its bright rays leapt from the bosom of the ocean ; when it set, the same bosom of the great deep received its descending beams. No M^id, no sail appeared to the anxious gazers in that little boat, which seemed to move across, yet never to reach the boundaries of that mighty circle of water and sky, in the midst of which they lay enchained, as if by some wicked enchanter's spell. Breezes blew steadily at times and urged them swiftly on towards the circumference, but it fled as fast as they approached. Then it fell calm, and the weary men resumed their oars, and with heavy hearts and weakened arms tugged at the boat which seemed to have turned Into a mass of lead. At such times a dead silence was maintained, foi the work which once would have been to them ■•\ h i "I m m mm; i '\ 1 El'" ; 1 t r .' i i Ml l< ■'>:] l; ::i li 828 TUB RED ERIC. but child's-play/had now become serere and heavy labour. Still they did not murmur. Even the cross-grained Tarquin became subdued in spirit hj the influence of the calm endurance and good- humour of his comrades. But the calms seldom lasted long. The winds, which happily continued favourable, agun ruffled the surface of the sea, and sometimes blew so briskly as to oblige them to take in a reef or two in their sails. The oar6 were gladly drawn in, and the spirits of the men rose as the little boat bent over to the blast, lost her leaden qualities, and danced upon the broad- backed billows like a cork. There was no rain during all this time ; little or no stormy weather ; and but for their constant exposure to the hot sun by day and the cold chills by night, the time might have been said to pass even pleasantly, despite the want of a sufficiency of food. Thus day after day and night after night flew by, and week after week came and went, and still the Maid of the Isle held on her course over the bound- less ocean. During all that time the one and a quarter ounces of salt junk and biscuit and the eighth of a pint of water were weighed and measured out to each man, three times a day, with scrupulous care and exactness, lest a drop or a crumb of the food that was more precious than diamonds should be lost. The men had all become accustomed to short allowance now, and experienced no greater incon- jiittu,, SHOBt ALLOWANCE BBQIN8 TO TELL. 829 Tenienoe than a feeling of lassitude, which feeling increased daily, but by such imperceptible degrees that they were scarcely conscious of it, and were only occasionally made aware of the great reduction of their strength when they attempted to lift any article which, in the days of their full vigour, they could have tossed into the air, but which they could scarcely move now. When, however, the fair breeze enabled them to <{lide along under sail, and they lay enjoying complete rest» they ex- perienced no unwonted sf^^'sations of weakness ; their spirits rose, as the spirits of sailors always will rise when the waves are rippling at the bow and a white track forming in the wake ; and they spent the time — when not asleep — in cheerful conversar tion and in the spinning of long yams. They did not sing, however, as might have been expected — they were too weak for that — they called the feel- ing " lazy,'' some said they " couldn't be bothered ** to sing. No one seemed willing to admit that hia strength was in reality abated. In stoiy-telling, the captain, the doctor, and Qlynn shone conspicuous. And when all was going smoothly and well, the anecdotes, histories, and romances related by these three were listened to with such intense interest and delight by the whole crew, that one would have thought they were enjoying a pleasure trip, and had no cause whatever for anxiety. Gumey, too, and Briant^ and Nikel Sling came out frequently in t})* III I f. 8S0 THE RED ERIC. \M 5 W ! ' m i ; ^;.' n 'iyiifi story-telling line, and were the means of causing many and many an hour to pass quickly and pleasantly by, which would otherwise have hung heavily on the hands of aU. Ailie Dunning was an engrossed and delighted listener at all times. She drank in every species of story with an avidity that was quite amusing. It seemed also to have been infectious, for even Jacko used to sit hour after hour looking steadily at each successive speaker, with a countenance so full of bright intelligence, and grave surpassing wisdom, as to lead one to the belief that he not only understood all that was said, but turned it over in his mind, and drew from it ideas and con- clusions far more bright and philosophical than could have been drawn therefrom by any human being, however wise or ingenious He grinned, too, did Jacko, with an intensity and frequency that induced the sailors at first to call him a clever dog, in the belief that his per- ception of the ludicrous was very strong indeed ; but as his grins were observed to occur quite as frequently at the pathetic and the grave as at the comical parts of the stories, they changed their minds, and said he was a "queer codger" — in which remark they were undoubtedly safe, seeing that it committed them to nothing very specific. Captain Dunning's stories were, more properly speaking, histories, and were very much relished, for he possessed a natural power of relating what STORY-TELLING. 881 he knew in an interesting manner and with a peculiarly pleasant tone of voice. Every one who has considered the subject at all must have ob- served what a powerful influence there lies in the mere manner and tone of a speaker. The captain's voice was so rich, so mellow, and capable of such varied modulation, that the men listened with pleasure to the words which rolled from 'his lips, as one would listen to a sweet song. He became so deeply interested, too, in the subject about which he happened to be speaking, that his auditors could not help becoming interested also. He had no powers of eloquence, neither was he gifted with an unusually bright fancy. But he was fluent in speech, and his words, though not chosen, were usually appropriate. The captain had no powers of invention whatever. He used to say, when asked to tell a story, that he " might as well try to play the fiddle with a handspike." But this was no misfortune, for he had read much, and his memory was good, and supplied him with an end- less flow of small-talk on almost every subject that usually falls under the observation of sea-captains, and on many subjects besides, about which most sea-captains, or land-captains, or any other cap- tains whatsoever, are almost totally ignorant. Captain Dunning could tell of adventures in the whale-fishery, gone through either by himself or by friends, that would have made your two eyes stare out of their two sockets until they looked like ■'": r ■--If 8T0RT.TILI.IN0. S88 but bis imagination was quite gigantia He could invent almost anything ; and the curious part of it was, that he could do it out of nothing, if need be. He never took time to consider what he should say. When called on for a story he began at once, and it flowed from him like a flood of sparkling water from a fountain in fairy realms. Up in the douds ; high in the blue ether ; down in the ooral oaves ; deep in the ocean waves ; out on the moun- tain heaths ; far in the rocky glens, or away in the wild woods green — it was all one to Glynn; he leaped away in an instant, with a long train of adventurers at his heels — male and female, little and big, old and young, pretty and plain, grave and gay. And didn't they go through adventures that would have made the hair of mortals not only stand on end, but fly out by the roots altogether 7 Didn't he make them talk, as mortals never talked before; and sing as mortals never dreamed of? And, oh! didn't he just make them stew, and roast, and boil joints of savoury meat, and bake pies, and tarts, and puddings, such as Soyer in his wildest culinary dreams never imagined, and such as caused the mouths of the crew of the Maid of the Isle to water, until they were constrained, poor fellows, to tell him to " clap a stopper upon that," and hold his tongue, for they " couldn't stand it 1" Phil Briant and Gumey dealt in the purely comic line. They remarked — generally in an under tone— that they left poetry and prose to 1 - i M ' u i^nil ll' 1 1 1 ' 1 1m 1< M i t i , i U. li. .. ■! ■ ■ \ 884 THB RRD ERIC. Qlyxm and the captain ; and it was as well they did, for their talents certainly did not lie in either of these direotions. They oame out strong after meals, when the weather was fine, and formed a species of light and agreeable interlude to the more weighty efforts of the captain and the brilliant sallies of Qlynn. ^■ Qurney dealt in eooperiences chiefly, and usually endeavoured by asseveration and iteration to im« press his hearers with the truth of facts said to have been experienced by himself, which, if true, would certainly have consigned him to a premature grave long ago. Briant, on the other hand, dealt largely in ghost stories, which he did not vouch for the truth of, but permitted his hearers to judge of for themselves — a permission which they would doubtless have taken for themselves at any rate. But tales and stories occupied, after all, only a small portion of the men's time during that long veyaga Often, very often, they were too much exhausted to talk or even to listen, and when not obliged to labour at the oars they tried to sleep ; but " Nature's sweet restorer" did not always come at the first invitation, as was his wont in other days, and too frequently they were obliged to resume work unrefreshed. Their hands became hard and homy in the palms at last, like a man's heel, and their backs and arms ached from constant work. Ailie kept in good health, but she, too, began to grow weak from want of proper nourishment She AILIl'8 JOURNAL. 886 dept better than the men, for the comfortable ■leeping-boz that Qlynn had constnioted for her •heltered her from the heat, wet, and cold, to which the former were constantly exposed. She amused he /"self, ivlien not listening to stories or asleep, by playing with her favourite, and she spent a good deal of time in reading her Bible — sometimes to herself, at other times, in a low tone, to her father as he sat at the helm. And many a time dic\ she see a meaning in passages which, in happier ti/nes, had passed meaningless before her eyes, and often did she find sweet comfort in words that she bod read with comparative indi£ference in former daya It is in the time of trial, trouble, and sorrow that the Bible proves to be a friend indeed. Happy the Christian who, when dark clouds overwhelm his soul, has a memory well stored with the comforting passages of the Word of God. But Ailie had another occupation which filled up much of her leisure, and proved to be a source of deep and engrossing interest at the time. This was the keeping of a journal of the voyage. On the last trip made to the wreck of the Red Eric, just before the great storm that completed the de- struction of that ship, the captain had brought away in his pocket a couple of note-book.. One of these he kept to himself to jot down the chief incidents of the intended voyage ; tbc other he ^ve to Ailie, along with a blackkar* r >encil. Being fond of trying to write, she amused herself for houn !'. I I ,i;t1 II; f; .•i'l' ' SS6 THE RID BRIC. ■ f , pit. y ' ' 1 ' i'. k ! i ■(■■ iy\ \ .;' ' ; m ]'.kduL together in jotting down her thoughts about the various incidents of the voyage, great and small, and being a very good drawer for her age, she executed many fanciful and elaborate sketches, among which were innumerable portraits of Jacko and several caricatures of the men. This journal, as it advanced, became a source of much interest and amusement to every one in the boat ; and when, in an hour of the utmost peril, it, along with many other things, was lost, the men, after the danger was past, felt the loss severely. Thus they spent their time-^now pleasantly, now sadly — sometimes becoming cheerful and hopeful, at other times sinking almost into a state of despair as their little stock of food and water dwindled down, while the Maid of the Isle still held on her apparently endless course over the great wide sea. CHAPTER XXIV. THB (ULM ASV THB BTOBU— ▲ SBBIOCS IiOSS AND SBBAT OAIN — BIBD-CATCHINO BZTBAOBDINABT '— SAVBD AT LAST. One day a deep death-like calm settled down upon Ihe ocean. For some days before, the winds had been light and uncertain, and the air had been ex- cessively warm. The captain cast uneasy glances round him from time to time, and looked with a iiadder countenance than usual on the haggard facet FBESn WATER GETS LOW. 837 tout the d small, age, she sketches, ^f Jacko I journal, interest )at ; and long with after the ,ntly, now I hopeful, of despair dwindled )ld on her indesea. LND aSVAT BAYBD AT of the men as they laboured slowly and silently at the oara " I don't know what this will turn to, doctor," he said, in a low tone ; " I don't like the look of it" The doctor, who was perusing Ailie's journal at the moment, looked up and shook his head. " It seems to me, captain, that whatever happens^ matters cannot be made much worse." " Tou are wrong, doctor," replied the captain, quietly ; " we have still much to be thankful for." " Did you not tell me a few minutes ago that the water was almost done ?" The doctor said this in a whisper, for the men had not yet been made aware of the £Eu;t " Tes, I did ; but it is not quite done ; that is matter for thankfulness." " Oh, according to that principle," observed the doctor, somewhat testily, "you may say we have cause to be thankful for evwythvng, bad as well as good." " So we have ! so we have ! If everything good were taken from us, and nothing left us but our lives, we would have reason to be thankful for that — ^thankful that we were still above ground, still in the land of hope, Mrith salvation to our immortal souls through Jesus Christ freely offered for our acceptance." The doctor made no reply. He thought the captain a little weak in the matter of religion. If religion is false, his opinion of the captain no doubt z li'K *■■■,'!■ m v^ 838 THE BED fiBta ft,: ■II It I was right, but if trae, surely the weakness lay all the other way. That morning the captain's yoioe in prayer was more earnest, if possible, than usual, and he put up a special petition for water, which was observed by the men with feelings of great anxiety, and responded to with a deep amen. After morning worship the scales were brought, and the captain proceeded to weigh out the scanty meal, while the men watched his every motion with an almost wolfish glare, that told eloquently of the prolonged sufferings they had endured. Even poor Ailie's gentle face now wore a sharp, anxious expression when food was being served out, and she accepted her small portion with a nervous haste that was deeply painful and touching to witnesa She Uttle knew, poor child, that thav portion of bread and meat and water, small though it was, was larger than that issued to the men, being mcreased by a nnall quantity deducted from the captain's own jJlowance and an equal amount from that of Glynn. The latter had noticed the captain's habit of regularly calling off the child's attention during the distribution of each meal, for the purpose of thus increasing her portion at the expense of his own, and in a whispering conversation held soon after he insisted that a little of his allowance should also be tRiUsferred to her. At first the captain firmly refused, but Glynn said that if he did not accede to hii wish he would hand over the whole of his \a ess lay all prayer was ad be put iS observed ixiety, and er morning tbe captain 1, wbile tbe an almost e prolonged poor Ailie'B } expression she accepted 3te tihat was . Sbe little f bread and I, was larger Lcreased by a iptain's own hat of Glynn, n's habit of )n during tbe rpose of thus of his own, soon after _ should also jptain firmly id not accede whole of bi* d JACKO DOOMED. S39 portion in future to the monkey, let the result be what it might I As Glynn never threatened with- out a full and firm resolve to carry out his threats, the captain was compelled to give in. When the water came to be served out that morning the captain paused, and looking round at the anxious eyes that were riveted upon him, said : — " My lads, it has pleased the Almighty to lay His hands still heavier on us. May He who has said that He will not suffer men to be tempted above what they are able to beair, give us strength to stand it Our water is almost done. We must be content with a quarter of our usual allowance." This information was received in deep silence — perhaps it was the silence of despair, for the quantity hitherto served out had been barely sufficient to moisten their parched throats, and they knew that they could not exist long on the reduced allowance. Jacko came with the rest as usual for his share, and held out his little hand for the tin cup in which his few drops of water were wont to be handed to him. The captain hesitated and looked at the men ; then he poured out a few drops of the precious liquid. For the first time a murmur of disapproval was heard. " It's only a brute-beast; the monkey must die before U8f** said a voice which was so hollow and changed that it could scarcely be recognised as that of Tarquiu, the steward. : r:i ■J '1 R I . i it' ! i»U 'v}^.*f ij 'J' If I ^Ifl ! !i I ili 340 THE RED ERIC. No one olse said a word. The captain did not even look up to see who had spoken. He felt the justice as well as the harshness of the remark, and poured the water back into the jar. Jacko seemed puzzled at first, and held out his land again ; then he looked round on the men f/ith that expression of unutterable woe which is peculiar to some species of the monkey tribe. He seemed to feel that something serious was about to happen to him. Looking up in the sad face of his young mistress, he uttered a very gentle and plaintive "oo-oo-eeT Ailie burst into a passionate flood of tears, and in the impulse of the moment handed her own cup, which she had not tasted, to Jacko, who drained it In a twinkling — before the captain could snatch it from his hands. Having emptied it, Jacko went forward, as he had been taught to do, and handed back the cup with quite a pleased expression of countenance— for he was easily satisfied, poor thing I " Tou should not have done that, my darling," said the captain, as he gave AiUe another portion. "Dear papa, I couldn't help it," sobbed the child ; " indeed I couldn't — and you need not give me any. I can do without it to-day." ** Can you ? But you shan't," exclaimed Glynn, with a degree of energy that would have made eveiy one laugh in happier times. "No, no, my own pet," replied the captsdn, JACEO BBPRIEVED. 841 " you shan't want it Here, you mvM drink it, come." From that day Jacko received his allowance regularly as long as a drop of water was left, and no one again murmured against it When it was finished he had to suffer with the rest The calm which had set in proved to be of longer duration than usual, and the sufferings oi the crew of the little boat became extreme. On the thurd day after its commencement the lost drop of water was served out It amounted to a couple of teaspoonfuls per man each meal, of which there were three a day. During the continuance of the calm, the sun shone in an almost cloudless sky and beat down upon the heads of the men until it drove them nearly mad. They all looked like living skeletons, and their eyes glared from their sunken sockets with a dry fiery lustre that was absolutely terrible to behold. Had each one in that boat possessed millions of gold he would have given all, gladly, for one drop of fresh water ; but, alas ! nothing could purchase water there. Ailie thought upon the man who, in the Bible, is described as looking up to heaven from the depths of hell and cr3ang for one drop of water to cool his tongue, and she fancied that she could now realize his agony. The captain looked up into the hot sky, but no blessed cloud appeared there to raise the shadow of a hope. He looked down at the sea, and it seemed to mock him with its clear blue depths, which looked [: m f m m'h ?j i"< m.' i ■ i ,| Utiii S4e THE RED BBia BO sweet and pleasant. He realized the full signi- ficance of that couplet in Coleridge's "Ancient Mariner :" — " Wftter, w»ter ererywhere^ But not a drop to drink;" ^'' and drawing Ailie to his breast, he laid his cheek upon hers and groaned aloud. '' " We shall soon be taken away, dear papa," she said — and she tried to weep, but the tears that came unbidden and so easily at other times to her bright blue eyes refused to flow now. The men had one by one ceased to ply their useless oars, and the captain did not take notice of it, for he felt that unless Qod sent relief in some al- most miraculous way, their continuing to row would be of no avail It would only increase their agony without advancing them more than a few miles on the long, long voyage that he knew still lay before them. ** O God, grant us a breeze !" cried Mr. Millons, in a deep, tremulous tone, breaking a silence that had continued for some houra " Messmates," said Tim Bokens, who for some time had leaned with both elbows on his oar and his face buried in his hands, " wot d'ye say to a batL I do believe it 'ud do us good." " Fraps it would," replied King Bumble ; but he did not move, and the other men made no reply, while Bokens again sank forward. Gumey and Tarquin had tried to relieve *heir /; TERBIBLl EFFECTS OF THIRST. 848 thirst the day before by drinking sea- water, but their inflamed and swollen throats and lips now showed that the relief sought had not been ob- tained. " It's time for supper," said the captain, raising his head suddenly, and laying Ailie down, for she had fallen into a lethargic slumber ; " fetch me the bread and meat can." Dick Barnes obeyed reluctantly, and the usual small allowance of salt junk was weighed out, but there were no eager glances now. Most of th« crew refused to touch food — one or two tried to eat a morsel of biscuit without succes& " 111 try a swim," cried Glynn, suddenly starting up with the intention of leaping overboard. But his strength was more exhausted than he had fancied, for he only fell against the side of the boat It was as well that he failed. Had he succeeded L^ getting into the water he could not have clam- bered in again, and it is doubtful whether his comrades had sufficientstrength left to have dragged him in. "Try it this wtiy, lad," said Tim Bokens, taking up a bucket, and dipping it over the sida " P'raps itll do as well." He raised the bucket with some difficulty and poured its contents over Qlynn's head. "Thank Qod I" said Qlynn, with a deep, long- drawn sigh. "Do it again, Tim, do it again. That's it — again, again I No, stop; foigive my r p U :■!■ i :i i; [IF ><• I 844 THE RBD BRIC. iilP'.! J' ill ■ /■' I I II J W ! ■J 1 III i-i " kn ji'ii III lelfishnees ; here, give me the bucket, 111 do it to you now." mm Bokens waa quickly drenched from head to foot, and felt great and instantaneous relief. In a few minutes every one in the boat, Jacko included, was subjected to this species of cold bath, and their spirits rose at once. Some of them even began to eat their food, and Briant actually attempted to perpetrate a joke, which Qumey seconded promptly, but they failed to make one, even a bad one, be- tween them. Although the cold bathing seemed good for them at first, it soon proved to be hurtful Sitting and lying constantly night and day in saturated clothes had the effect of rendering their skins painfully pensitive, and a feverish feeling was often alter- nated with cold shivering fits, so they were fain to give it up. Still they had found some slight relief, and they bore their sufferings with calm resigna- tion — a state of mind which was fostered,, if not induced, by the blessed words of comfort and hope which the captain read to them from the Bible as frequently as his strength would permit, and to which they listened with intense, all-absorbing interest. It is ever thus with men. When death ap- proaches, in almost all instances, we are ready — ay, anxious — to listen with the deepest interest to God's message of salvation through His Son, and to welcome and long for the influences of the Holy mi^^^''.:. // HOPE BEV)VI& 845 Spirit. Oh I bow happy should we be, in life and in death, did we only give heartfelt interest to our souls' affiurs hefore the days of sorrow and death arrive. On the fifth morning after the water had been exhausted the sun arose in the midst of dark clouds. The men could scarcely believe their eyea They shouted, and, in their weakness, laughed for joy. The blessing was not long delayed. Thick va- pours veiled the red sun soon after it emerged firom the sea, then a few drops of rain fell. Blessed drops! How the men caught at them I How they spread out oiled cloths and tarpaulins and garments to gather them ! How they grudged to see them falling around the boat into the sea, and being lost to them for ever. But the blessing was soon sent liberally. The heavens above grew black, and the rain came down in thick heavy showera The tarpaulins were quickly filled, and the men lay with their lips to the sweet pools, drinking in new life, and dipping their heads and hands in the cool liquid when they could drink no more. Their thirst was slaked at last, and they were happy. All their past sufferings were forgotten in that great hour of relief, and they looked, and laughe^ and spoke to each other like men who were saved from death. As they stripped off their garments and washed the encrusted salt from their shrunken limbsi all of them doubtless felt, and some of them i5 1] Sir 'ii 1 i:' Kiv: t r'r If ir-r. ;!i S46 THB RID BRia audibly expressed, gratitude to the " Qiver of every good and perfect gift" So glad were they, and so absorbed in their oc- cupation, that they thought not of and cared not for the fact that a great storm was about to break upon them. It came upon them almost before they were aware, and before the sails could be taken in the boat was almost upset " Stand by to lower the sails 1" shouted the cap- tain, who was the first to see their danger. The old familiar command issued with some- thing of the old familiar voice and energy caused every one to leap to his post, if not with the agility of former times, at least with all the good-will "Let go r The halyards were loosed, and the sails came tumbling down ; at the same moment the squall burst on them. The Maid of the Isle bent over so quickly that every one expected she would upset ; the blue water curled in over the edge of the gun- wale, and the foam burst from her bows at the rude shock. Then she hissed through the water as she answered the helm, righted quickly, and ^ent tearing away before the wind at a speed that she had not known for many days. It was a nar- row escape. The boat was nearly filled with water, and, worst of all, the provision can, along with Ailie's sleeping box, were washed overboard and lost It was of no use attempting to recover them. All the energies of the crew were required to bale rAILWa 8TRBN0TH. 847 out the water and keep the boat afloat, and during the whole storm some of them were constantly em- ployed in baling. For three days it blew a perfect hurricane, and during all that time the men had nothing whatever to eat ; but they did not suffer BO much as might be supposed. The gnawing pangs of hunger do not usually last beyond a few days when men are starving. After that they merely feel ever-increasing weakness. During the fall of the rain they had taken care to fill their jars, so that they had now a good supply of water. After the first burst of the squtJl had passed, the tarpaulins were spread over the boat, and under one of these, near the stem, Ailie was placed, and was comparatively sheltered and comfortable. Be- sides forming a shelter for the men while they slept, these tarpaulins threw off the waves that frequently broke over the boat, and more than once bid fair to sink her altogether. The sea rose in enormous billows, and the gale was so violent that only the smallest comer of the foresail could be raised— even that was almost sufficient to tear away the mast At length the gale blew itself out, and gradually decreased to a moderate breeze, before which the sails were shaken out, and on the fourth morning after it broke they found themselves sweeping quickly over the waves on their homeward way, but without a morsel of food, and thoroughly exhausted in body and in mind. ; il //' 848 THE RED IRIO r I:; On that morning, however, they passed a piece of floating seaweed, a sure indication of their ap- proach to land. Captain Dunning pointed it out to Ailie and the crew with a cheering remark that they would probahly soon get to the end of their ▼oyage ; but he did not feel much hope ; for, without food, they could not exist above a few days more at the furthest — perhaps not so long. That same evening, several small sea-birds came towards the boat, and flew inquiringly round it, as if they wondered what it could be doing there, so faraway from the haunts of men. These birds were evi- dently unaccustomed to man, for they exhibited little fear. They came so near to the boat that one of them was at length caught It was the negro who succeeded in knocking it on the head with a boathook as it flew past Qreat was the nraise bestowed on King Bumble for this meritorious deed, and loud were the praises bestowed on the bird itself, which was carefully di- vided into equal portions (and a small portion for Jacko), and eaten raw. Not a morsel of it was lost —claws, beak, blood, bones, and feathers — all were eaten up. In order to prevent dispute or jealousy, the captain made Ailie turn her back on the bird when thus divided, and pointing to the different portions, he said : — " Who shall have this ?" Who- ever was named by Ailie had to be content with what thus fell to his share. ''Ah, but ye wos always an onlucky dog!" A SMALL SEA-BIRD CAUOHT. 319 exclaimed Briant» to whom fell the head and claws. '* Te've no reason to grumhle/' replied Qumey ; " ye've got all the hrains to yerself, and no one needs them more." The catching of this bird was the saving of the orew, and it afforded them a good deal of mirth in the dividing of it. The heart and a small part of the breast fell to AUie— which every one remarked was singularly appropriate ; part of a leg and the tail fell to King Bumble ; and the lungs and stomach became the property of Jim Scroggles, whereupon Briant remarked that he would " think as much almost o' that stomach as he had iver done of his own 1" But there was much of sadness mingled with their mirth, for they felt that the repast was a peculiarly light one, and they had scarcely strength left to laugh or jest Next morning they knocked down another bird, and in the evening they got two more. The day after that they captured an albatross, which fur- nished them at last with an ample supply of fresh food. It was Mr. Markham, the second mate, who first saw the great bird looming in the distance, as it sailed over the sea towards them. ''Let's try to fish for him," said the doctor. ** I've heard of sea>bird8 being caught in that way before now." ** Fish for it 1" exclaimed Ailie in surprise. my-:] U. 4 i. I' ". "'\ ■ •Hi!:!' 'if'' !'■■ i' fi- ll' 1 /■':-■ 1 ! J '■is 860 THB RED EBIC. *' Ay, with hook and line, Ailie." "Tve seen it done often," said the captain. " Hand me the line, Bumble, and a bit o' that bird we got yesterday. Now for it" By the time the hook was baited, the albatross had approached near to the boat, and hovered round it with that curiosity which seems to be a characteristic feature of all sea-birds. It was an enormous creature ; but Ailie, when she saw it in the air, could not have believed it possible that it was so laige as it was afterwards found to be on being measured. " Here, Glynn, catch hold of the line," said the captain, as he threw the hook overboard, and al- lowed it to trail astern; "you are the strongest man amongst us now, I think ; starvation don't seem to tell so much on your young flesh and bones as on ours I" " No ; it seems to agree with his constitution," remarked Gurney. " It's me that wouldn't give much for his flesh," observed Briant ; " but his skin and bones would fetch a good price in the leather and rag maiket" While his messmates were thus freely remarking on his personal appearance— which, to say truth, was dreadfully haggard, Glynn was holding the end of the line, and watching the motions of the albatross with intense interest " He wont take it^" observed the captain. ** Me tink him will," said Bumbla CATCHING AN ALBATROSS. S61 "No go," remarked Nikel Sling, sadly. " That was near," said the first mate, eagerly, aa the bird made a bold swoop down towards the bait, which was skipping over the surface of the water. " No, he's off," cried Mr. Markham in despair. *' Cotched ! or I'm a Dutohmaa I" shouted Oumey. " No I** cried Jim Scroggles. " Yes !" screamed Ailie. " Hurrah I" shouted Tim Bokens and Tarquin in a breath. Dick Barnes, and the doctor, and the captain, and, in short, everybody, echoed the last sentiment, and repeated it again and again with delight as they saw the gigantic bird once again swoop down upon the bait and seize it Glynn gave a jerk, the hook caught in its tongue, and the albatross began to tug, and swoop, and whirl madly in its efforts to escape. Now, to talk of any ordinary bird swooping, and fluttering, and tugging, does not sound very tremendous ; but, reader, had you witnessed the manner in which that enormous albatross con- ducted itself, you wouldn't have stared with amazement— oh, no ! Tou wouldn't have gone home with your mouth as wide open as your eyes, and have given a gasping account of what you had seen — by no means 1 Tou wouldn't have talked of feathered steam-engines, or of fabled rocs, or of winged elephants in the air— certainly not 1 h]-' sse THE RED ERIC. V: I ■i\-\. Glynn's arms jerked as if he were holding on to the sheet of a shifting mainsail of a seventy-four. " Bear a hand," he cried, '' else Til be torn to bita" Several hands grasped the line in a moment. " My ! wot a wopper," exclaimed Tim Bokens. " Och ! don't he pull ? Wot a fortin he'd make av hft'd only set hisself up as a tug-boat in the Thames !" " If we only had him at the oar for a week," added Gurney. " Hoich ! doctor, have ye strength to set dis- jointed limbs T " Have a care, lads," cried the captain, in some anxiety, "give him more play, the line wont stand it Time enough to jest after we've got him." The bird was now swooping, and waving, and beating its great wings so close to the boat that they began to entertain some apprehension lest any of the crew should be disabled by a stroke from them before the bird could be secured. Glynn, therefore, left the management of the line to others, and, taking up an oar, tried to strike it. But he failed in several attempts. " Wait till we haul him nearer, boy," said the captain. " Now, then I" Glynn struck again, and succeeded in hitting it a slight blow. Au the same instant the albatross swept over the boat, and almost knocked the doctor overboard. As it brushed past, King Bumble, who k ,. A Iding on to enty-four. be torn to noment. im Rokens. [ he'd make boat in the p a week," to set dis- • • in, in some line wont ^e got him." raving, and 3 boat that ion lest any jtroke from }d. Glynn, ;he line to x> strike it. said the 1 hitting it le albatross d the doctor umble, who o I 11 ,1 \ti( . li' h II i- . «» / '•(1 * 'J 1 i 4 Ij)'. ; 1 si' ■' * ■ i 1- ■' : \,' . •s , ' A ■ ■, T'l r 1 i:- -■:• '' i; ■ !■ i 11,,: lilK U ' ..(- SAFE ASHOBR. 85S wu gifted wiih the agility of a monkey, leaped up, caught it round the neck, and the next moment the two were rolling together in the bottom of the boat. The creature was soon strangled, and a mighty cheer greeted this momentous victory. We are not aware that albatross flesh is gene- rally conndered very desirable food, but we are certain that starving men are particularly glad to get it, and that the supply now obtained by the wrecked mariners was the means c'^ Dreserving their lives until they reached the land, hich they did ten days afterwards, having thus aceo iplished a voyage of above two thousand miles over the ocean in an open boat in the course of eight weeks, and on an amount of food that was barely sufficient for one or two weeks' ordinary consumption. Great commiseration was expressed for them by the people at the Cape, who vied with each other in providing for their wants, and in showing them kindness. AiTearid her father were earned off bodily by a stout old merchant) with a broad, kind face, and a hearty, boisterous manner, and lodged in his elegant villa during their stay in that quarter of the world, which was protracted some time in order that they might recruit the wasted strength of the party ere they commenced their voyage home in a vessel belonging to tLe same stout, broad-faced, and vociferous merchant. AM ' 's . I . i'5K \ 1^.4 854 THE RED ERIC. Meanwhile, several other ships departed for America, and by one of these Captain Dunning verote to his sisters Martha and Jane. The oaptain never wrote to Martha or to Jane sepan.uoly — he jdways wrote to them conjointly as " Martha Jane Dunning." v ; The captain was a peculiar letter-writer. Those who may feel curious to know more about this matter, are referred for further information to the next chapter. ■!' i CHAPTER XXV. HOMB, 8WBBT HOME! — THB CAPTAIN TAKES HIS SIBTBBB BT 8UBPBI8B — A MTSTBBI0TT8 STBANaBB. It is a fact which we cannot deny, however much we may feel disposed to marvel at it, that laughter and weeping, at one and the same time, are com- patible. The most resolute sceptic -on this point would have been convinced of the truth of it had he been introduced into the Mjsses Martha and Jane Dunning's parlour on the beautiful E.un.ti'.er morning in which the remarkable events we are about to rela* f. occurred. On the morning in question, a letter-carrier walh^d up to ti.e cottage with the yell >vn painted Utce and with the ^een door, so like a nose in the mid'De; and the iniow on each side thereof, so like ios eyes ; and the green Venetian blinds, that sorved f^o admirably for eyelids, attached thereto — leparted for in Dunning The captain parf-«ely— he Siarthb Jane Titer. Those re about this nation to the IBS HIB SIBTBBB BAKGBB. however much i, that laughter iime, are com- on this point [truth of it had ^es Martha and [autiful 6.unl.^er events we are a letter-carrier yeM vv\ painted Ike a nose in the side thereof, so blinds, that ohed thereto— THE AUNTS AGAIN. 855 all of which stood, and beamed, and luxuriated, and vegetated, and grew old in the centre of the town on the eastern sea-board of America, whose name (for strictly private reasons) we have firmly declined, and do still positively refuse to com- municate. Having walked up to the cottage, the letter- carrier hit it a severe smash on its green nose, as good Captain Dunning had done many, many months before. The result now, as then, was the opening thereof by a servant-girl — the servant-girl of old. The letter-carrier was a taciturn man ; he said nothing, but handed in the letter, and went his way. The servant-girl was a morose damsel ; she said nothing, but took the letter, shut the door, and laid it (the letter, not the door) on the break- fast-table, and went her way — which way was the way of all flesh, fish, and fowl — namely, the kit- chen, where breakfast was being prepared. Soon after the arrival of the letter Miss Jane T^vmning — having put on an immaculately clean ¥iiite collar and a spotlessly beautiful white cap with pink ribbons, which looked, if possible, taller chan usual — descended to the breakfast-parlour. Her eye instantly fell on the letter, and she ex- claimed- - " OL !" at the full pitch of her voice. Indeed, did not respect for the good lady forbid, we would say than she yelled " Oh !" Instantly, as if by magic, a faint " oh I" came It m f' if. J? . ■• hi. A: !■, : 866 THB BED ERIOL downstaurs like an echo, from the region of Min Bfartha Dunning's bedroom, and was followed up by a " What is it T bo load that the most unimagi- native person could not have fuled to perceive that the elder sister had opened her door and put her head over the banisters. "What is it r repeated Miss Martha. ** A letter 1" answered Miss Jane. '* Who from t' (in eager surprise, from above.) "Brother George 1" (in eager delight, from below.) Miss Jane had not come to this knowledge be- cause of having read the letter, for it still lay on the table unopened, but because she could not read it at all 1 One of Captain Dunning's peculiarities was that he wrote an execrably bad and illegible hand. His English was good, his spelling pretty fair, considering the absurd nature of the ortho- graphy of his native tongue, and his sense was ex- cellent,but the whole was usually shrouded in hiero- glyphical mystery. Miss Jane could only read the opening "My dearest Sisters," and the concluding "George Dunning," nothing more. But Miss Martha could, by the exercise of some rare power, spell out her brother's hand, though not without much difficulty. *'I'm coming," shouted Miss Martha. "Be quick T screamed Miss Jane. In a few seconds Miss Martha entered the room with her cap and collar, though faultlessly clean and stiff, put on very much awry. THB LBTTEB. 857 " Give it me ! Where is it V Miss Jane pointed to the letter, still remaimng transfixed to the spot where her eye had first met it, as if it were some dangerous animal which would bite if she touched it. Miss Martha snatched it up, tore it open, and flopped down on the sofa. Miss Jane snatched up an imaginary letter, tore it open (in imagination), and flopping down beside her sister, looked over her shoulder, apparently to make believe to herself that she read it along with her. Thus they read and commented on the captain's letter in concert '* * Table Bay' — dear me ! what a funny bay that must be — ' My dearest Sisters' — ^the darling fellow, he always begins that way, don't he, Jane dear?" — "Bless him! he does, Martha dear."— «€ t '^q'yb been — all' — I can't make this word outj can you, dear?" — "No, love." — "'We've been all- worked !' no, it can't be that. Stay, ' We've be^n all wrecked P " Here Martha laid down the letter with a look of horror, and Jane, with a face of ashy paleness^ ex- claimed, "Then they're lost 1" "But no," cried Martha, "George could tot have written to us from Tablecloth Bay had h« been lost." " Neither he could !" exclaimed Jane, eagerly. Under the influence of the revulsion of feeling this caused, Martha burst into tears and Jane into laughter. Immediately after, Jane wept and I itW f"f 858 THE BED ERia M :H mi k! ■!!?'• (.1 .};,. i i' Martha laughed ; then they both laughed iind cried together, after which they felt for their pocket- handkerchiefs, and discovered that in their haste they had forgotten them ; so they had to call the servant-girl and send her upstairs for them ; and when the handkerchiefs were brought, they had to be unfolded before the sisters could dry their eye& When they had done so, and were somewhat com- posed, they went on with the reading of the letter : — "* We've been all wrecked' — Dreadful! — *and the poor Red Angel' — Oh ! it can't be that, Martha dear 1" — " Indeed, it looks very like it, Jane darling. Oh i I see ; it's Eric" — ' and the poor Red Eric has been patched,' or — * pitched on a rock and smashed to sticks and stivers' — Dear me I what can that be ? I know what ' sticks' are, but I can't imagine what ' stivers' mean. Can you, Jane f — " Haven't the remotest idea ; perhaps Johnson, or Walker, or Webster may — yes, Webster is sure to." — "Oh I never mind just now, dear Jane, we can look it up afterwards— '* stivers — sticks and stivers' — some- thing very dreadful, I fear. — * But we're all safe and well now' — I'm so thankful I — ' and we've been stumped' — No — 'starved nearly to death, too. My poor Ailie was thinner than ever I saw her before' — This is horrible, dear Jane." — " Dreadful, darling Martha."— "' But she's milk and butter'— It can't »e that — * nulk and' — oh I — * much better now.' " .'/ TBE LETTER. 859 At this point Martha laid down the letter, and the two siflters wept for a few seconds in silence. " Darling Ailie 1" said Martha, drying her eyes^ *' how thin she must have been I" " Ah I yes, and no one to take in her frock&" " * We'll be home in less than no time/ " con- tinued Martha, reading, " * so you may get ready for us. Glynn will have tremendous long yams to spin to you when we come back, and so will Ailie. She has seen a Lotofun since we left you' — Bless me I what cam that be, Jane ?" — " Very likely some terrible sea monster, Martha; how thankful we ought to be that it did not eat her t — ' seen a Loto- fun'— strange !--' a Lot— 0' '—Oh 1—* lot o' fwi F — that's it ! how stupid of me ! — ' and my dear pet has been such an ass' — Eh ! for shame, brother. Don't you think, dear Martha, that there's some more of that word on the next line V " So there is, I'm 80 stupid — 'istance' — It's not rightly divided, though — 'as-sistance and a comfort to me.' I knew it couldn't be asa" " So did I. Ailie an ass 1 precious child ! — * Now, good-bye t'ye,my dear " * Ever your aflFectionate brother, " (Dear fellow !) "'George Dunnino.** Now it chanced that the ship which conveyed the above letter across the Atlantic was a slow sailer and was much delayed by contrary winda III i, i iii I ^^^ ^, IMAGE EVALUATION TEST TARGET (MT-3) 1.0 1.1 J25 !!f HA "^ — "-is U4 FhotDgraphic Sciences Corporation \ 4^ <> ;\ 23 WIST MAIN STRKT WEUTIR.N.Y. 14SM (716)173-4503 '^ ■jy 860 THB RBD EBIO. ^>m>i And it also chanced — ^for oddcoindLdencesdo happen occasionally in human affairs — ^that the vessel in which Captain Dunning with Ailie and his crew embarked some weeks later was a fast sailing ship, and was blown across the sea with strong favouring gale& Hence it fell out that the first vessel entered port on Sunday night, and the second cast anchor in the same port on Monday morning. The green painted door, therefore, of the yellow- faced cottage had scarcely recovered from the assault of the letter-carrier, when it was again struck violently by the impatient Captain Dunning. Miss Martha, who had just concluded and re- folded the letter, screamed *' Oh 1" and leaped up. Miss Jane did the same, with this difference, that she leaped up before screaming " Oh 1" instead of aflter doing so. Then both ladies, hearing voices outdde, rushed towards the door of the parlour with the intention of flying to their room and there carefully arranging their tall white caps and clean white collars, and keeping the early visitor, whoever he or she might be, waiting fully a quarter of an hour or twenty minutes^ before tiiey should descend, stiffly, starchly, and ceremoniously, to re- ceive him— or her. These intentions were frustrated by the servant- girl, who opened the green-painted door and let in the captsdn, who rushed into the parlour and rudely kined his speechless dsterai " €^ it be f gasped Martha. THt: \iJ2BTIirO. 861 Jane had meant to gasp " Impoasible !" bat leeing Ailie at that moment bound into Martha'a anna, she changed her intention, uttered a loud scream instead, and fell down flat upon the floor under the impression that she had fainted. Find- ing, however, that thu was not the case, she got up again quickly — ^ignorant of the iaud that the tall cap had come off altogether in the fall — and stood before her sister weeping, and laughing, and wringing her hands, and waiting for her turn. But it did not seem likely to come soon, for Martha continued to hug Ailie, whom she had raised entirely from the ground, with passionate fervour. Seeing this, and feeling that to wait was impossible, Jane darted forward, threw her arms round Ailie— including Martha, as an unavoidable consequence— and pressed the child's back to her throbbing bosom. Between the two, poor Ailie was nearly suffo- cated. Indeed, she was compelled to scream, not because she wished to, but because Martha and Jane squeezed a scream out of her. The scream acted on the former as a reproof. She resigned Ailie to Jane, flung herself recklessly on the 8o£a, and kicked. Meanwhile, Captun Dunning stood looking on, rubbing his hands, slapping his thighi^ and blow- ing his nose. The servant^l also stood looking on doing nothing— her £ftce was a perfect blaze of amazement. \ tell m fl'^ ? ,!;!':JVi| !;;'■•■ -.< i ^®;f-'-i:l !! 862 THE RED BRIO. ** GirV said the captain, turning Middenlj to- wards her, '^ is breakfast ready f ''Tesr gasped the girl. "Then fetch it." The girl did not moye. ** D'ye hear f cried the captain. "Ye— es," "Then look alive." The captain followed this up with a roar and such an indescribably ferocious demonstration, that the girl fled in terror to the culinary regions, where she found the cat breakfasting on a pat of butter. The girl yelled, and flung first a saucepan, and after that the lid of a tea-pot, at the thief. She £Euled, of course, in this effort to commit murder, and the cat vanished. Breakfast was brought, but, excepting in the oaptcdn's case, breakfast was not eaten. What between questioning, and crying, and hysterical laughing, and replying, and gasping, explaining, misunderstanding, exclaiming, and choking, the other members of the party that breakfasted that morning in the yellow cottage with the much- abused green door, did little else than upset tea- cups and cream-pots, and sputter eggs about, and otherwise make a mess of the once immaculate table-cloth. "Oh, Aunt Martha!" exclaimed Ailie, in the midst of a short pause in the storm, " I'm bo very, very, very glad to be home 1" THE BREAKFAST. 888 The child said this with intenn tentmr. No one but he who has been long, long away from the home of his childhood, and has come back after haying despaired of ever seeing it again, can imagine with what deep fervour she said it, and then burst into tears. Aunt Jane at that moment was venturing tc swallow her first mouthful of tea, so she gulped and choked, and Aunt Martha spent the next five minutes in violently beating the poor creature's back, as if she deemed choking a serious offence which merited severe punishment As for the cap- tain, that unfeeling monster went on grinning firom ear to ear, and eating a heavy breakfast, as if nothing had happened. But a dose observer might have noticed a curious process going on at the starboard side of his weather-beaten nose. In one of his many desperate encounters with rhales. Captain Dunning had had the end of a har- poon thrust accidentally into the prominent member of his face just above the bridge. A permanent little hole was the result, and on the morning of which we write, a drop of water got into that hole continually, and when it rolled out — which it did about once every two minutes— and fell into the captain's tea-cup, it was speedily replaced by another drop, which trickled into the depths of that small cavern on the starboard side of the captain's nose. We don't pretend to account for that curious phenomenon. We merely record the bmsL \ 164 THB RED IBia >hJ4 While the breakfast party were yet in this April mood, a knock was heard at the outer door. *' Visitors 1" said Aunt Martha, with a look that would have led a stranger to suppose she held Tisiton in much the same estimation as tax- gatherers. ''How awkward \" exclaimed Aunt Jane. ''Send 'em away, girl," cried the captain '* We're all engaged. Oan't see any one to-day." In a moment the servant-girl returned. " He says he rwut see you." "See who ?" cried the captain. "Seej^ou, sir." " Must he ; then he shan't. Tell him that" " Please, sir, he says he wont go away.** "Wont her As he said this the captain set his teeth, clenched his fists, and darted out of the room. "Oh! George! Stop him I do stop him. He's ao violent I Hell do something dreadful T said Aunt Martha. " WiU no one call out murder f groaned Aunt Jane, with a shudder. As no one, however, ventured to check Captain Dunning, he reached the door and confronted a rough big burly sailor, who stood outdde with a free-and-eacfy expression of countenance, and his hands in his trowsers pockets. " Why don't you go away when you're told, eh r shouted the captain. nJ . 'A BlMARKABLl 8TIUNQKB. 866 ** 'Omim I wont,'* answered the man, ooolly. The captain stepped dose up, but the lailor stood his ground and grinned. " Now, my lad, if you don't up anchor and make sail right away, 111 knock in your daylighta" "No, yon wont do nothin' o' the kind, old genlem'n ; but youll double-reef your temper, and listen to wot I've got to say ; for its very partikier, an* wont keep long without spilin*." "What have you got to say, then?" said the captain, becoming interested, but still feeling nettled at the interruption. " Can't tell you here.** "Why not r " Never mind ; but put on your sky-soraper, and come down with me to the grog-shop wot I fre- quents^ and m tell ye." " 111 do nothing of the sort ; be ofi^" cried the captain, preparing to slam the door. " Oh 1 it*s all the same to me^ in coorse, but I rather think if ye know'd that it's iMut the Terma- gant, and that 'ere whale wot— but it don't matter. Good momin'." " Stay,** cried the captain, as the last words fell on his ears. "Veil." " Have you really anything to say to me about thatshipT "In coorse I haa** * Wont you come in and say it hereT "M h\ '^1 •"I r^ > J ^ i jv 1 1 m 1 1 ^j--i 1 J'i 5/^'» ' 866 THB RED BRia "Not by no means. Ts.u must oome down te the grogHBhop with me,** "WeU.ITlga" So saying the captain ran back to the parlour ; said, in hurried tones, that he had to go out on matters of importance, but would be back to dine at five, and putting on his hat, left the cottage in company with the strange sailor. CHAPTER XXVL CAPTAIN DVHHIKO A8TONI8HBB THB BTKAVOM— SUSyBIS. INO NBW8, AND DB8PBBATB BBBOLYBB. Still keeping his hands in his pockets and the free-and-easy expression on his coimtenance, the sailor swaggered through the streets of the town, with Captain Dunning at his side, until he arrived at a very dirty little street, near the harbour, the chief characteristics of which were noise, compound smells^ and little shops with seanstores hung out in front At the farther end of this street the sailor paused before a small public-house. " Here we are," said he ; '* this is the place w'ere I puts up w'en I'm ashore— w'ich ain't often — that's a fact After you, sir." The captain hesitated. ** Tou ain't afraid, air you ?" asked the sailor, in %n incredulous tonei ' MTSniUBS. 867 ome down to " No I'm not» my man ; but I have va objeetion to enter a publio-house, unlen I cannot help it. Have you had a glan thia morning f The sailor looked puzzled, bm if he did not tee very clearly what the question had to do with the cttptain's difficulty. ** Well, for the matter o' that, I've had three glasses this momm'." "Then I suppose you have no objection to try a glass of my favourite tipple, have you T* The man smiled, and wiping his mouth with the cuff of his jacket, as if he expected the captain was, then and there, about to hand him a glass of the tipple referred to, said : — " No objection, wotsomediver." " Then follow me ; 111 take you to the place where / put up sometimes when Tm ashore. It's not far off" Five minutes sufficed to transport them from the dirty little street near the harbour to the back parlour of the identical coffee-house in which the captain was first introduced to the reader. Here, having whispered something to ^^8 waiter, he pro- ceeded to question his companion on the myste- rious business for which he had brought him there. « Couldn't we have the tipple first T suggested the sailor. "It will be here directly. Have yon break- mstedr " 'Xceptin' the three glasses I told ye of— no." 'i 868 TBI RED BBICL 'I ,. "Well, noW| what have yoa to tell me about the Termagant ? Ton have already said that you are one of her crew, and that you were in the boat that day when we had a row about the whale. What more can you tell me T The sailor sat down on a chMr, stretdied out hia legs quite straight, and very wide apart, and thrust his hands, if possible, deeper into his pockets than they even were thrust before — so deep, in &ct, as to suggest the idea that there were no pockets there at all — merely holes. Then he looked at Oaptain Dunning with a peculiarly sly expression of countenance and winked. " Well, that's not much. Anything more V in- quired the captain. ** Ho, yes ; lots more. The Termagant's in this yere port — at — ^this— yere — moment I" The latter part of this was said in a hoarse, em- phatic whisper, and the man raising up both legs to a horizontal position, let them fall so that his heels came with a crash upon the wooden floor. ** Is she r cried the captain, with lively interest ; ** and her captain V* ** He's— yere— too 1" Captain Dunning took one or two hasty strides across the floor, as if he were pacing his own quar- terdeck — ^then stopped suddenly and said : — **Oan you get hold of any more of that boat's crewT ** I can do nothin' more wotiver, nor say nothm' THB CAFTAIlf'B '^TIPPLI. 369 more wotoomediveri till I've taeted that 'ere tipple o'youm.** The captain rang the bell, and the waiter en- tflied with ham and eggs, buttered toait, and hot eoffee for two. The sailoropened his eyes to their utmost possible width, and made an effort to thrust his hands still deeper into his unfathomable trowsers pockets; then he sat bolt upright, and gathering his legs as close under his chair as possible, clasped his knees with his hands, hugged himself, and grinned from ear to ear. After sitting a second or two in that position, he jumped up, and going forward to the table, took up the plate of ham and eggs, as if to make sure that it was a reality, and smelt it ** Is this your favourite tipple T* he said, on being quite satisfied of the reality of what he saw. "Coffee is my favourite drink," replied the captain, laughing. ** I never take anything stronger." " Ho I you're a to-teetler T " I am. Now, my man, as you have not yet had breakfast, and as you interrupted me in the middle of mine, suppose we sit down and discuss the matter of the whale over this." ** Well, this is the rummiest way of offerin' to give a fellow a glass as I ever did come across since I was a tadpole, as sure as my name's Dick Jones," remarked the sailor, sitting down opposite the captam, and turning up the cuffs of his coat BB Ml HI 870 TBB RED IRXO. JP'i liil mm' 1 I'D ' fi ! I HftTing filled hii mouth to its ntmott po«ibl« extent, the astonished seaman prooeeded, at one and the same time, to masticate and to relate all that he knew in regard to the Termagant. He said that not only was that vessel in port at that time, bnt that the same men were still aboard ; that the captain — ^Dizon by name— was sUll in oommand, and that the whale which had been seised from the crew of the Red Eric had been sold along with the rest of the cargo. He related, moreover, how that he and his comrades had been very ill-treated by Captain Dixon during the voyage, and that he (Captain D.) was, in the opinion of himself and his shipmates^ the greatest blackguard afloat, and had made them so miserable by his brutality and tyranny, that they all hoped they might never meet with bis like again — ^not to mention the hopes and wishes of a very unfeeling nature which they one and all expressed in regard to that captain's future career. Besides all this, he stated that he (Dick Jones) had recognised Captain Dunning when he landed that morning, and had followed him to the cottage with the yellow face and the green door ; after which he had taken a turn of half an hour or so up and down the street to think what he ought to do, and had at last re- solved to tell all that he knew, and offer to stand witness against his captain, which he was then and there prepared to do, at that time or at any future period, wherever he (Captain Dunning) liked, and A DISOOVIBT. 871 whenayer he pleMed, and that there was aa end of the whole matter, and that was a fact. Having unburdened hii mind, and eaten all the ham, and eggi^ and toaft, and drunk all the ooffee^ and aeked for more and got it, Dick Jonee pro* ceeded to make himself supremely happy by filling his pipe and lighting it '* ril take him to law," said Oaptain Dunning, firmly, smiting the table with his fist "IknoVda feller," said Jones, "wot always said, w'en he heard a feller say that» ' You'll come for to wish that ye hadn't ;' but I think ye're right, oap'en ; for it's a dear case, clear as daylight ; an' well all swear to a'most anything a^ go fur to prove it" " But are you sure your messmates are as willing as you are to witness against their captain T* " Sure ? In coorse I is — sartin' sure. Didn't he larup two on 'em with a rope's-end once till they wos fit to bust, and all for nothin' but skylarkin* 7 They'll all go in the same boat with me, 'cept p'raps the cook, who is named Baldwin. He's a cross-grained critter, anil stan' by the cap'en through thick an' thin, an' so will the carpenter — Box they calls him — ^he's dead agin' us ; but that's alL" " Then I'll do it at once," cried Captain Dun- ning, rising and putting on his hat firmly, as a man does when he has made a great resolve, which he more than half suspects will get him into a world oi difficulties and trouble. J mm 1? r I' '111 n' ; i!i 87£ THB BED KBIO* ** I s'pose I may set here till ye come back f* Saquired Dick JoneS) who now wore a dim mys- terious aspect) in consequence of the doud of smoke in which he had enveloped himsel£ " You may sit there till they turn you out ; but come and take 1r*^eak£aat with me at the same hour to-morrow, will ye t" "Wontir "Then good day." So saying, the captain /eft the coffee-house, and hurried to his sisters' cotta^^e, where he rightly con- jectured he should find Qlynn Proctor. Without telling his sisters the result of the interview with the "rude seaman," he took Glynn's arm, and sallied forth in search of Tim Bokens and Mr. Millons, both of whom they discovered enjoying their pipes, after a hearty breakfast, in a smsJl, un- pretending, but excellent and comfortable " sailors' home," in the dirty little street before referred to. The greater part of the crew of the late Bed Eric (now " sticks and stivers") were found in the same place, engaged in much the same occupation, and to these, in solemn conclave assembled, Cap- tain Dunning announced his intention of opening a law-suit against the captain of the Termagant for the unlawful appropriation of the whale harpooned by Qlynn. The men highly approved of what they oalled a " shore-going scrimmage," and ad- vised the captun to go and have the captain and crew of the Termagant " put in limbo right oS." Il HI D18PBBATS BUOLUTIOm. 878 Thus advised and encouraged, Captain Dunning went to a lawyer, who, after hearing the case, stated it as his opinion that it was a good one, and forthwith set about taking the needful preliminary steps to commencing the action. Thereafter Captain Dunning walked rapidly home, wiping his hot brow as he went^ and entering the parlour of the cottage — the yellow- fSsiced cottage — ^flung himself on the sofa with a reckless air, and said, ** IVe done it 1" ** Horror I" cried Aunt Martha. " ** Misery I" gasped Aunt Jane, who happened to be fondling Ailie at the time of her brother's entrance. "Ishedeadr "Quife dead T added Martha. ** Is who dead T inquired the captain, in sur- prise. ''The man — the rude sailor T "Dead I No." *' Tou said just now that you had done it." ** So I have. IVe done the deed. Tve gone to law." Had the captain said that he had gone to "sticks and stivers," his sisters could not have been more startled and horrified. They dreaded the law, and hated it with a great and intense hatred, and not without reason ; for their father had been ruined in a law-suit, and his father had broken the law, in some political manner they could never clearly I lit Wfi 874 THB RED ERia >• .. ■ I understand, and had been condemned by the law of perpetual banishment ** Will it do you much harm, dear papa f in* quired Ailie, in great concern. " Harm ? Of course not I hope it'll do me^ and you too, a great deal of good." "Tm 80 glad to hear that; for IVe heard people say that when you once go into it you never get out of it again." ** So have I," said Aunt Martha^ with a deep sigh. i ''And so have I," added Aunt Jane^ with a deeper sigh ; "and I believe it's true." "It's falser* cried the captain, laughing, "and you are all silly geese ; the law is " " A bright and glorious institution I A desirable investment for the talents of able men I A machine for justice usually — injustice occasionally — and, like all other good things^ often misused, abused, and spoken against 1" said Qlynn Proctor, at that moment entering the room, and throwing his hat on one chair and himself on another. ** I've had enough of the sea, captain, and have come to re- sign my situation and beg for dinner.'' " You shall have it immediately, dear Qlynn," said Martha, whose heart warmed at the sight of me who had been so kind to her little niece. " Nay, Tm in no hurry," said Qlynn, quickly ; ' I did but jest, dear madam, as Shakspeare has it. Perhaps it was Milton who said it ; one can't BOKBNS 18 MODEST.. 876 be mre: but whenever a truly grand remark escapes you, you*re safe to dap it down to Shak- speare." At this point the servant-girl announced dinner. At the same instant a heavy foot was heard in the passage, and Tim Bokens announced himself, say- ing that he had just seen the captain*s lawyer, and had been sent to say that he wished to see Captain Dunning in the course of the evening." ''Then let him go on wishing till I'm ready to go to him. Meanwhile do you come and dine with us^ Bokens, my lad.'' Bokens looked awkward, and shuffled a little with his feet, and shook his head. " Why, what's the matter, man V* Bokens looked as if he wished to speak, but hesitated ** If ye please, cap'en, I'd raither not, axin' the ladies' parding. I'd like a word with you in the passage." " By all means," replied the captain, going out of the room with the sailor. " Now, what's wrongf ** My flippers, cap'en," said Bokens, thrustmg out his hard, thick, enormous hands, which were stained all over with sundry streaks of tar, and were veiy red as weU as extremely clumsy to look at — " I've bin an' washed 'em with hot water and rubbed 'em with grease till I a'most took the skin ofi^ but they wont come clean, and I'm not fit to sit down with ladies." S76 THS RED BlRia To this speech the captain replied by seizing Tim Bokens by the collar and dragging him fairly into the parlour. ** Here's a man/' cried the captain, enthusias* tically, presenting him to Martha, "who's sailed with me for nigh thirty years, and is the best har- pooneer I ever had, and has stuck to me through thick and thin, in fair weather and foul, in heat and cold, and was kinder to Ailie during the last voyage than all the other men put together, ex- oeptin' Qlynn, and who tells me his hands are covered with tar, and that he can't wash 'em dean nohow, and isn't fit to dine with ladies; so you will oblige me, Martha, by ordering him to leave the housa" '*I will, brother, with pleasure. I order you, Mr. Bokens, to leave this house ai y(yu/r peril I And I invite you to partake of our dinner, which is now on the table in the next room." Saying this, Aunt Martha grasped one of the great tar-stained "flippers" in both of her own delicate hands, and shook it with a degree of vigour that Tim Bokens afterwards said he could not have believed possible had he not felt it Seeing this, Aunt Jane turned aside and blew her nose violently. Tim Bokens attempted to make a bow, failed, and grinned. The captain cried — " Now, then, heave ahead I** Glynn, in the exuberance of his spirits, uttered a miniature cheer. Ailie gave vent to a laugh, that sounded as sweet .B LAW-6UIT. 877 BB A good song ; and the whole party a^jooraed to the dining-room, where the aerrant^l was found in the sulka beoause dinner was getting rapidly oold, and the cat was found *' Prowling roond the faitol board On tU«vidi dMdi intoai"* CHAPTER XXVIL TBS tlW-SVIT— TBI BATTLl, AND TBI TXOTOBT. Thx great case of Dunning versM Dixon came on at last On that day Captain Dunning was in a fev«r ; Glynn Ptoctor was in a fever ; Tim Bokens was in a fever ; the Misses Dunning were in two separate fevers— everybody, in fact, on the Dunning side of the case was in a fever of nervous anxiety and mental confusion. As witnesses in the case, they had been precognosced to such an extent by the lawyers that their intellects were almost overturned. On being told that he was to be precognosced, Tim Bokens said stoutly — " He'd like to see the man as 'ud do it ;'' under the impression that that was the l^;al term for being kicked, or otherwise mal* treated ; and on being informed that the word sig- nified merely an examination as to the extent of his knowledge of the facts of the case, he said, • 8m Milfam'a <• Pandiaa Beguned," Utert edition. 878 TBI BID lUa It' f.ii i<> \i quietly, "Fire awayT Before they had done firing away, the gallant harpooneer was so conftued that he began to regard the whole case as already hopeless. The other men were much in the name condi- tion ; but in a private meeting held among them- selves the day before the trial, Bokens made the fol> lowingi p aec h, which comforted them not a little : — " Messmates and shipmates," said Tim, " 111 tell ye wot it ia I'm no lawyer — ^that's a fact — ^but I'm a man ; an' wot's a man ? — ^it ain't a bundle o' flesh an' bones on two legs, with a turnip a top o't, isitr "Be no manes," murmured Briant, with an approving nod. "Cer'nly not," remarked Dick Bamea "I second that motion." "Good," continued Bokens. "Then, bein' a man, Tve got brains enough to see that, if we don't want to contredick one another, we must stick to the truth." "Tou don't suppose I'd go fur to tell lies, do you T* said Tarquin, quickly. " In coorse not. But what I mean to say is, that we must stick to what we kviowa to be the truth, and not be goin' for to guess at it, or thmk that we knows it, and then swear to it as if we wos certain sure. ' " Here I here !" from the assembled company. " In fact^" observed Qlynn, " let what we say be i. TBI XtAW-BUrr. 879 abeolutely true, and say just as little as we can. That's how to manage a good case." *< An', be all manes," added Briant, " don't let any of ye try for to improve matters be vclunteerin' yer opinion. Yolunteerin' opinions is stuff. Yolun- teerin' is altogether a bad look-out I know'd a feller, I did — a strappin' young feller he was, too^ more betoken — as volunteered himself to death, he did. To be «ora, his woe a oMe o' voUmtaedn' into the Louth Militia, and he wos shot, he was, in a poplar riot, as the noosepapers said — a scrim- mage I calls it — so don't let any o' us be goin' for to volunteer opinions w'en nobody axes 'em — no^ nor wants 'em." Briant looked so pointedly at Qumey while de- livering this advice that that obese individual felt constrained to look indignant and inquire whether ** them ere imperent remarks wos meant for him." To which Briant replied that ** they wos meant for him, as well as for ivery man then present." Whereupon Gumey started up and shook his fist across the table at Briant, and Briant made a face at Gumey, at which the assembled company of mariners laughed, and immediately thereafter the meeting was broken up. Next day the trial came on, and as the case was expected to be more than usually interesting, the house was filled to overflowing long before the hour. The trial lasted all that day, and all the next, 880 THB BID BBIO. and a great part of the third, but we do not pur* pose going into it in detail The way in which Mr. Rasp (Captain Dunning's counsel) and Mr. Tooth (Oaptain Dixon's counsel) badgered, brow- beat, and utterly bamboozled the witnesses on both sides^ and totally puzzled the jury, can only be understood by those who have frequented courts of law, but could not be fully or adequately de- scribed in less than six hundred pages. In the course of the trial the resolutions come to by the crew of the Bed Eiio, that they would tell nothing but the truth, and carefully refrain firom touching on what they were not quite sure of, proved to be of the greatest advantage to the pursuer^s case. We feel constrained here to turn aside for one moment to advise the general adop- tion of that course of conduct in all the serious affiurs of life. The evidence of Tim Bokens was dear and to the point. The whale had been first struck by Glynn with a harpoon, to which a drog was at- tached : it had been followed up by the crew of the Bed Eric and also by the crew of the Termagant The boats of the latter overtook the fish first, fixed a harpoon in it, and lanced it mortally. The drog and harpoon of the Bed Eric were still attached to the whale when this was done, so that, according to the laws of the fishery, the crew of the Termagant had no right to touch the whale — it was a ** fast " fish. If the drog had be- come detached the fish would have been free, and '} h THE LAW-BUrr. 881 ire do not pur* way in which isel) and Mr. dgered, brow- witnesses on uiy, can only uented courts dequately de- olutions come t they would efuUy refrain ot quite sure uitage to the here to turn general adop- U the serious I clear and to St struck by drog was at- ^ the crew of »ew of the overtook the id lanced it bhe Red Eric his was done, I fishery, the to touch the hroghad be- >en free, and both crews would have been entitled to chase and capture it if they were able. Angry words and threats had passed between the crews of the op- posing boats, but the whale put a stop to that by smashing the boat of the Red Eric with its tail, whereupon the boat of the Termagant made off with the fish (which died almost immediately after), and left the crew of the boat belonging to the Red Eric struggling in the water. Such was the substance of the evidence of the harpooneer, and neither cross-examination nor re- cross-examination by Mr. Tooth, the counsel for the defendant, could induce Tim Rokens to modify, alter, omit, or contradict one iota of what he had said. It must not be supposed, however, that all of Uie men gave their evidence so clearly or so well, rhe captain did, though he was somewhat nervous, and the doctor did, and Glynn did. But that of Nikel Sling was unsatisfactory, in consequence of his being unable to repress his natural tendency to exaggeration. Tarquin also did harm ; for, in his spite against the crew of the Termagant, he made statements which were not true, and his credit as a witness was therefore totally destroyed. Last of all came Jim Scroggles, who, after being solemnly sworn, deposed that he was between thirty-five and thirty-six years of age, on hearing which Gumey said " Oh !" with peculiar emphasis, and the people laughed, and the judge cried "silence^" and the examination went on. After i oi9 rf i ' - 4! 4 1 1 1 88t THX RED IRia ■ome time Mr. Tooth rose to croas-qnestion ^m Sorogglefl^ who happened to be a nervous man in public, and was gradually getting confused and angiy. " Now, my man, please to be particular in your replies," said Mr. Tooth, poshing up his spectacles on his forehead, thrusting his hands into his trowsers pockets, and staring very hard at Jim. '* Tou said that you pulled the second oar from the bow on the day in which the whale was killed." "Yea" " Are you quite sure of that ? Was it not the third oar, now V* "Veil, p'raps '* V . " Tes or no," interrupted Mr. Tooth. - " It's so long since " " Tes or no," repeated Mr. Tooth. " Tes," roared Scroggles, forgetting at the mo- ment, in his confusion and indignation at not being allowed to speak, in what manner the question had been put. " Tes," echoed Mr. Tooth, addressmg the judge, but looking at the jury. " Tou will observe, gentle- men. Would your lordship be so good as to note that 7 This witness, on that very particular oc- casion, when every point in the circumstances must naturally have been impressed deeply on the me- mories of all present, appears to have been so con- fused as not to know which oar of the boat he pulled. So, my man (turning to the witness) it ^e TBI ULW-SUn. 88S Vas it not the appMun evident that either yoa are now miwtating the facta of the oaae or were then inoapaUe of judging of them." Jim Scroggles felt inclined to leap out of the witneM-box, and knock the teeth of Mr. Tooth down his throat I But he repreased the inclination, and that gentleman went on to say,— " When the boat of the Bed Eric came up to the whale was the drog still attached to it 7" " In ooorse it wa& Didn't ye hear me say that three or " ' " Be so good as to answer my questions simply, and do not make unnecessaiy remarks, sir. Was the drog attached when the boat came up ? Yes or na" "Yes." " How do you know r "'Cause I seed it" " You are quite sure that you saw it f ** In coorse I — ^leastwise, Tim Bokens seed it, and all the men in the boat seed it, and said so to me afterwards — w'ich is the same thing, though I can't 'zacUy say I seed it myself, 'cause I was looking hard at the men in the enemy's boat, and con- siderin' which on 'em I should give a dab in the nose to first w'en we come alongside of 'em." " Oh I then you did not see the drog attached to the whale?" said Mr. Tooth, with a glance at the jury ; ** and you were so taken up with the antici- pated fight, I suppose, that you scarcely gave your S84 THX RID EBia rr '< I'l attention to the whale at all I Were the other men in your boat in a nmilarly anobienrant oon- iition r " Eh r exclaimed Sorogglee. ^ ** Were the other men aa eager for the fight aa you were T* **I i'poie they woa; you'd better az 'em. / dun know." "No, I don't iuppoee you do, considering the atate of mind you appear to have been in at the time. Do you know which part of the whale atruck your boat ? Was it the head f «No; it was the tail" $ ** Are you quite sure of that t* ** Ho, yes^ quite sartin, for I'ye got a knot on my head this day where the tip of its flukes came down on me." ** Tou're quite sure of that f Might it not have been the part of the fish near the tail, now, that struck you, or the fin just under the tail T " No ; I'm quite sartin sure it wam't tfuU." ** How are you so sure it wasn't that f ** Because whales hain't got no fins just under their tails I" replied Scroggles, with a broad grin. There was another loud laugh at this, and Mr. Tooth looked a little put out> and the judge cried silence again, and threatened to dear the court After a few more questions Jim Scroggles was permitted to retire, which he did oppressed with a THE LAWSUIT 885 feeling that his evidence had done the one little good, if not eome hafS), yet rather elated than othei^ wise At the suooeia of hie lait hit That evening Captain Dunning enpped with Ailie and hif ligters in low BpiritA Qlynn and the doctor and Tim Rokena and the two mates, Milloni and Markham, supped with him, also in low spirits ; and King Bumble acted the part of waiter, for that sable monarch had expressed an earnest desire to become Captain Dunning's servant, and the captain had agreed to " take him on," at least for a time. King Bumble was also in low spirits ; and, as a natural consequence, so were Aunts Martha and Jane and little Ailiti It seemed utterly incom- prehensible to the males of the party, how so good a case as this should come to wear such an unpro- mising aspect " The fact is," said the captain, at the conclusion of a prolonged discussion, ** I don't believe we'll gain it." " Neither do I," said the doctor, helping himself to a large quantity of salad, as if that were the only comfort now left to him, and he meant to make the most of it before giving way to total despair. ''I knew it," observed Aunt Martha, firmly. " I always said the law was a wicked institution.^ " It's a great shame !" said Aunt Jane, indig- nantly ; " but what could we expect ? It treats •very one ill" .*«ti'j QQ / '•II i I \ 886 THE RED EBljO. " Wont it treat Captain Dixon well, if he wina, aunt r inquired Ailia " Dear child, what can you possibly know about law f said Aunt Martha. " Would you like a little more tart f ' asked Aunt Jane. ''Bravo! Ailie/' cried Glynn, "that's a fair question. I back it up." " How much do you claim for damages, George f inquired Aunt Martha, changing the subject (Question !) whispered Glynn. " Two thousand pounds,'' answered the captain. " What !" exclaimed the aunts, in a simultaneous burst of amazement " All for one fish T " Ay, it was a big one, you see, and Dick Jones, one of the men of the Termagant, told me it was sold for that It's a profitable fishing, when one doesn't lose one's ship. What do you say to go with me and Ailie on our next trip, sisters. You might use up all your silk and worsted thread and crooked pina" "What nonsense you talk, George ; but I sup- pose you really do use pretty large hooks and lines when you fish for whales V Aunt Martha addressed the latter part of her remark to Tim Rokens, who seemed immensely tickled by the captain's pleasantry. " Hooks and lines I ma'am," cried Bokens, regarding his hostess with a look of puzzled sur^ priwb THE LAW-SUIT. m M ** To be sure we do/' interrupted Glynn ; ** we use anchors baited with live crocodiles — sometimes elephants, when we can't get crocodiles. But hip- popotamuses do best" ** Oh 1 Glynn 1" cried Ailie, laughing, " how can your "It all depends on the drog/' remarked the doctor. "I'm surprised to find how few of the men can state with absolute certainty th<»t they saw the drog attached to the whale when the boat came up to it It all hinges upon that." "Tes," observed Mr. Millons, "the 'ole case 'inges on that, because that proves it was a fast fish." "Dear me, Mr. Millons," said Aunt Martha, smiling, " I have heard of fast young men, but I never heard of a fast fish before." " Didn't you, ma'am ?" exclaimed the first mate, looking up in surprise, for that matter- of-fact seaman seldom recognised a joke at first sight Aunt Martha, who very rarely ventured on the perpetration of a joke, blushed, and turning some- what hastily to Mr. Markham, asked if he would take " another cup of tea." Seeing that there was no tea on the table, she substituted " another slice of ham," and laughed. Thereupon the whole com- pany laughed, and from that moment their spirits began to rise. They began to discuss the more favour- able points of the evidence led that day, and when \a « i'- ■ I , -Mi :i i' m-' 888 THE RED ERIC. I '^i they retired at a late hour to rest) their hopes had again become sanguine. Next morning the examination of the witnesses for the defendant cane on. There were more of them than Dick Jones had expected ; for the crew of the Termagant happened to be partly made up of very bad men, who were easily bribed by their captain to give their evidence in his favour. But it soon became evident that they had not pre- viously determined, as Captain Dunning's men had done, to stick to the simple truth. They not only contradicted each other, but each contradicted him- self more than once ; and it amazed them all, more than they could tell, to find how easily Mr. Basp turned their thoughts outside in, and caused them to prove conclusively that they were telling false- hooda After the case had been summed up by the judge, the jury retired to consult, but they only remained five minutes away, and then came back with a verdict in favour of the pursuers. ** Who's the 'pursooersf " inquired Qumeyf when this was announced to him by Nikel Sling. "Ain't we all pursooers t" Wosn't we all pursooing the whale together f "Oh« you grampus!" cried Nikel, laughing. ** Don't ye know that we is the purshooers, 'cause why ? We're purshooin' the cap'en and crew of the Termagant at law, and means to purshoo 'em too» I guesa^ till they stumps up for that air whale. . J.... ., THE YICTOBT. 889 And they is the defendants, 'cause they're s'posed to defend themselves to the last gasp ; but it ain't o' no manner o' use." Nikel Sling was right. Captain Dixon vme pursued until he paid back the value of his ill- gotten whale, and was forcibly reminded by this episode in his career, "that honesty is the best policy" after alL Thus Captain Dunning found himself suddenly put in possession of a sum of two thousand pounda CHAPTER XXVIIL THB CONOLUSION. The trouble, and worry, and annoyance that that sum of 2000/. gave to Captain Dunning is past all belief. That worthy man, knowing that Qlynn Proctor had scarcely a penny in the world, not even his "kit" (as sailors name their sea-chests), which had been lost in the wreck of the Red Eric, and that the boy was about to be cast upon the world agun an almost friendless wanderer — know- ing all this, we say. Captain Dunning insisted that as Glynn had been the first to strike the whale, and as no one else had had anything to do with its cap- ture, he (Glynn) was justly entitled to the money. Glynn firmly declined to admit the justice of this view of the case; he had been paid hii wages ; that was all he had any right to clidm ; mmmgiigmm»i^mmmi0tim 890 THE RED ERia M ill !'-: 80 he positively refused to take the money. But the captain was niore than hia match. He in- sisted so powerfully, and argued so logically, that Glynn at last consented, on condition that 500^. of it should he distributed among his shipmates This compromise was agreed to, and thus Qlynn came into possession of what appeared in his eyes a fortune of 1500^ ^ '* Now, what am I to do with it ? that is the question." Olynn propounded this knotty question one evening, about three weeks after the trial, to his friends of the yellow cottage with the green- painted door. " Put it in the bank," suggested Aunt Martha. "Tes, and live on the interest," added Aunt Jane. " Or invest in the whale fishery," said Captain Dunning, emitting a voluminous cloud of tobacco smoke, as if to suggest the idea that the invest- ment would probably end in something similar to that (The captain was a peculiarly favoured indi- vidual ; he was privil^ed to smoke in the Misses Dunnmg's parlour.) ** Oh ! Ill tell you what to do, Qlynn," cried Ailie, clapping her hands ; " it would be ao nice. Buy a cottage with it — a nice, pratty, white-painted cottage, beside a wood, with a little river in front of it, and a small lake with a boat on it not far ofi^ Vid a far, far view from the windows of fields and ' ' 'f; !■ ,1 ■;■!. I*;-.) ■ DELIGHTFUL PLAN& 891 Villages, and churches, and cattle, and sheep and " "Hurrah! Ailie, go it, my lass!" interrupted Glynn ; " and horses, and ponies, and carts, and cats, and blackbirds, and cocks and hens, and ploughmen, and milkmaids, and beggars, all in the foreground ; and coaches, and railroads, and steam- boats, and palaces, and canals, in the middle dis- tance ; with a glorious background of the mighty sea glittering for ever under the blazing beams of a perpetually setting sun, mingled with the pale rays of an eternally rising moon, and laden with small craft, and whale-ships, and seaweed, and fish, and bumboats, and men-of-war !" " Oh, how nice !" cried Ailie, screaming with delight. ** Go ahead, lad, never give in !" said the captain, whose pipe during this glowing descrip* tion had been keeping up what seemed like a miniature sea-fight. "You've forgot the main point" "What's that r inquired Glynn. " Why, a palace for Jacko close beside it, with a portrait of Jacko over the drawing-room fireplace, and a marble bust of Jacko in the four comers of every room." " So I did ; I forgot that," replied Glynn. " Dear Jacko !" said Ailie, laughing heartily, and holding out her hand. The monkey, which had become domesticated \m 892 THB BED BBIO. i nh fi' ;■ '>■■ '¥■ Hi: ^;i :! !!■ !.,;i in the house, leaped nimbly upon her knee, and looked up in her face. " Oh I Ailie dear, do put it down," cried Aunt Jane, shuddering. " How can you f said Aunt Martha ; " dirty beast r Of course Aunt Martha applied the latter part of her remark to the monkey, not to the child. " 111 never be able to bear it^" remarked Aunt Jane. -.., 4„ji" , ,■ ''And it will never come to agree with the cat," observed Aunt Martha. Ailie patted her favourite on the cheek and told it to go away, adding, that it was a dear pet — whereupon that small monkey retired modestly to a comer near the sideboard. It chanced to be the comer nearest to the sugar-basin which had been left out by accident ; but Jacko didn't know that of course — at least, if he did, he did not say so. It is probable, however, that he found it out in course of time ; for an hour or two afterwards the distinct marks of ten very minute fingers were visible therein, a discovery which Aunt Martha made with a scream, and Aunt Jane announced with a shriek —which caused Jacko to retire precipi- tately. " But reaUy," said Glynn, "jesting apart, I must take to something on shore, for although I like the sea very well, I find that I like the land better." " Well, since you wish to \e in eamCbt about it," •, OILIOHTFUL PLANB. 898 ■aid Captain Dunning, " I'll tell you what has been passing in my mind of late. I'm getting to be an oldish young man now, you see, and am rather tired of the sea myself, so I also think of giving it up. I have now laid by about five thousand pounds, and with this I think of purchasing a farm. I learnt something of farming before I took to the sea, so that I'm not quite so green on such matters as you might suppose,though I confess I'm rather rusty and behind the age ; but that wont much matter in a fine country like this, and I can get a good steward to take command and steer the ship until I have brushed up a bit in shore-goin' navigation. There is a farm which is just the veiy thing for me not more than twenty miles from this town, with a cottage on it and a view aomewhcU like the one you and Ailie described a few minutes ago, though not gwUe so grand. But there's one great and in superable objection to my taking it." " What is that V inquired Aunt Martha, who, with her sister, expressed in their looks unbounded surprise at the words of their brother, whom they regarded as so thoroughly and indissolubly con- nected with the sea that they would probably have been less surprised had he announced it to be his intention to become a fish and thenceforward dwell in a coral-cave. " I have not enough of money wherewith to buy and stock it" " What a pity 1" said Ailie, whose hopes had been ! I 1 % 894 THE BED BBIO. \ k: :t ;:■ ■ , :r '■ 'Mh K'M. I' if'- ■ • • i 'M riaixig with extraordinary rapidity, and were thai quenched at onca Glynn leaped up and smote his thigh with his right hand, and exclaimed in a triumphant manner —"That's the very ticket I" " What's the very ticket f inquired the captain. " 111 lend you my money^" said Glynn. " Ay, hoy, that's just the point I was comin' ta A thousand pounds will da Now, if you lend me that sum, Pm willin' to take you into partnership, and well buy the place and farm it together. I think we'll pull well in the same boat, for I think you like me well enough, and I'm sure I like you, and I know Ailie don't object to either of us ; and after I'm gone, Glynn, you can work the farm for Ailie and give her her share. What say you ?" "Done," exclaimed Glynn, springing up and seizing the captain's hand. " 111 be your son and you'll be my father, and Ailie will be my sister— and wont we be jolly, just V* Ailie laughed, and so did the two aunts, but the captain made no reply. He merely smoked with a violence that was quite appalling, and nodding his head, winked at Glynn, as if to say — "That's it, exactly!" r The compact thus half jestingly entered into was afterwards thoroughly ratified and carried into effect. The cottage was named the Bed Eric, and the property was named the Whale Brae, after an ancestral estate which* it was supposed, had, at ^} THE CAPTAIN BKOOMES A FARMER. 895 ■ome remote period, belonged to the Dunning family in ScotUuid. The title was not inappropriate, for it occupied the ride of a riring ground, which, as a feature in the landscape, looked very like a whale, " only," as Glynn said, " not quite so big," which was an outrageous falsehood, for it was a great deal bigger ! A small wooden palace was built for Jacko, and many a portrait was taken of him by Qlynn, in charcoal, on many an outhouse wall, to the immense delight of Ailie. As to having busts of him placed in the comers of every room, Olynn remarked that that was quite unne- cessary, for Jacko dknast " bu'st" himsdf in every posrible way, at every conceivable time, in every imaginable place, whenever he could conveniently collect enough of food to do so — which was not often, for Jacko, though small, was of an elastic as well as an amiable disporition. Tim Bokens stuck to his old commander to the last. He said he had sailed with him the better part of his life, in the same ships, had weathered the same storms, and chased the same fish, and now that the captain had made up his mind to lay up in port, he meant to cast anchor beride him. So the bold harpooneer became a species of over- seer and jack-of-all-trades on the property. Phil Briant set up as a carpenter in the village close by, took to himself a wife (his first wife having died), and became Tim Bokens' boon companion and bosom friend. As for the rest of the crew of the ^ mmmmm H It t 11, 'I !:.'(! !' 896 THB RBD IBIO. Red Erie, they went their seyenJ ways, got into separate ships, and were never again re-assembled together ; but nearly all of them came, at separate times, in the course of years, to visit their old captain and shipmates in the Red Eric at Whale Brae. In coijrse of time Ailie grew up into such a sweet, pretty, modest, loveable woman, that the very sight of her did one's heart good. Love was the ruHng power in Ailie's heart — ^love to her Qod and Saviour and to all His creatures She was not perfect Who is ? She had faults, pU uty of them. Who has uot ? But her loving nature covered up everything with a golden veil so beautiful, that no one saw her faults, or, if they did, would not believe them to be faults at all Qlynn, also, grew up and became a mom. Ob- serve, reader, we don't mean to say that he became a thing with loiig legs, and broad shoulders, and whiskers. Glynn became a real man ; an out-and- out man ; a being who realized the fact that he had been made and bom into the world for the purpose of doing that world good, and leaving it better than he found it. He did not think that to strut, and smoke cigars, and talk loud or big, and commence most of his sentences with, '' Aw 1 'pon my soul 1" was the summit of true greatness. Nei- ther did he, flying in disgust to the opposite ex- treme, speak like a misanthrope, and look like a bear, or dress like a savage. He came to know the ▲ NATURAL RESULT. S97 troth of tbe proverb, that " there is a time for all things," and following up the idea suggested by those words, he came to perceive that there is a place for all things — that place being the human heart, when in a true and healthy condition in all its parts, out of which, in their proper time, some of those " all things" ought to be ever ready to flow. Hence Glynn could weep with the sorrowful and laugh with the gay. He could wear a red or a blue flannel shirt, and pull an oar (ay, the best oar,) at a rowing-match, or he could read the Bible and pray with a bedridden old woman. Had Qlynn Proctor been a naval commander, he might have sunk, destroyed, or captured fleets. Had he been a soldier, he might have stormed and taken cities ; being neither, he was a greater man than either, for he could " rvle hia own apirU." If yov are tempted, dear reader, to think that an easy matter, just try it. Make the effort The first time you chance to be in a towering rage (which I trust, however, may never be), try to keep your tongue silent, and, most difficult of all, try at that moment to pray, and see whether your opinion as to your power over your own spirit be not changed. Such were Olynn and Ailie. " So they married, of course," you remark. Well, reader, and why not? Nothing could be more natural. Qlynn felt, and said, too, that nothing was nearer his heart And Ailie admitted — after being told by Qlynn that she must be his wife, for he wanted to ;; II WW: :^1' • i •! ^: 898 TBI BID IBIU. have her, and was detennined to have her whether ■he would or not — that her heart was in nmilar [tfozimity to the idea of marriage. Captain Dun- ning did not object — it would have been odd if he had objected to the fulfilment of hiB chief earthly desire. Tim Rokens did not groan when he heard of the proposal — by no means ; on the contrary, he roared, and laughed, and shouted with delight, and went straight off to tell Phil Briant, who roared a duet with him, and they both agreed that it " wos the most gloriously nat'ral thing they ever did know since they wos launched upon the sea of time I'' So Qlynn Proctor and Ailie Dunning were married, and lived long, and happily, and usefully at Whale Brae. Captain Dunning lived with them until he was so old, that Ailie's eldest daughter (also named Ailie) Vad to lead him from his bed-room each morning to breakfast, and light his pipe for him when he had finished. And Ailie the second performed her duties well, and made the old man happy — happier than he could find words to express— for Ailie the second was like hei mother in all things, and greater praise than that could not possibly be awarded to her. The afiGurs of the cottage with the yellow face and the green door were kept in good order for many years by one of Ailid the second's little sisters — ^Martha by name ; and there ^irs much traffic and intercourse between that ancient builds CONCLUSION. SM uicie&t builds lug and the Red Eric, as long as the two aunts lived, which was a very long time indeed. Its green door was, during that time, almost battered off its hinges by successive juvenile members of the Proctor family. And truly deep and heartfelt was the mourning at Whale Brae when the amiable sisters were taken away at lost As for Tim Rokens — that ancient mariner be- came the idol of the young Proclors, as they successively came to be old enough to know his worth. The number of ships and boats he made for the boys among them was absolutely fabulous. Equal, perhaps, to about a twentieth part of the number of pipes of tobacco he smoked during his residence there, and about double the number of stories told to them by Phil Briant during the same period. King Bumble lived with the family until his woolly head became as white as his face was black; and Jacko — poor little Jacko — lived so long, that he became big, but he did not become less amiable, or lens addicted to thieving. He turned grey at last, and became as blind as a bat, and finally crawled ab ,at the house, enfeebled by old age, and wrapped in a flannel dressing-gown. 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