Harper's Young People, June 21, 1881: An Illustrated WeeklyVarious
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Harper's Young People, June 21, 1881: An Illustrated Weekly
Various
Children's periodicals, American
"Let's be glad that we've nothing worse than a wetting to dread," said
Charley. "The water can't be more than three or four feet deep here, and
we couldn't drown ourselves if we were to try. Why, it isn't up to my
waist," he added, as he measured the depth with an oar. "Come, let's get
overboard, and shove those spars out of the way. We may save the boat
from going ashore yet."
They all instantly sprang overboard, and tugged manfully at the wreck;
but it was too heavy and unwieldy for them, and they were too near the
shore. The _Ghost_ struck while they were still in the water, and the
sea instantly began to break over her.
"No help for it, boys," said Charley, cheerfully. "We're shipwrecked,
and we must grin and bear it. Hurry up, and let's get these spars out of
the way, and perhaps we can tow the boat off again."
The spars were finally shoved away from the boat, and then the boys
tried to get her afloat by hauling at the cable, and by putting their
backs against her and shoving with all their might. It was all in vain.
She was hard and fast on the shore, and could not be moved.
Such things as could be easily taken out of her were carried ashore, to
prevent them from getting any more wet than they already were. The mast,
with the boom, gaff, and sail attached, was then dragged ashore, and the
sail spread out to dry. While this work was in progress, Charley had
noticed that the wind was gradually changing its direction, and was
evidently about to back to the southwest. Before the afternoon was over
it had done so, and as a result, the sea ceased to break on the shore
where the _Ghost_ was lying, and she was finally got afloat, and bailed
out.
"We're going to have rain before dark," said Charley. "I can feel it in
the air. We'd better rig up our cabin, and get the things on board
again, before the rain catches us. If we don't take care, Joe will get
wet again."
"No, he won't," replied Joe. "He can't get any wetter than he is. Do you
know, boys, I believe I'm getting to be like a sponge. I shouldn't
wonder if I weighed two hundred pounds, with all the water that has
soaked into me since the cruise began."
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