This summons was not likely to be neglected. All arose in haste, and the
word “water” was murmured from every lip. Biddy had less self-command
than the others, and she was heard saying aloud,--“Och! and did n't
I dhrame of the blessed springs and wells of Ireland the night, and
haven't I dhrunk at 'em all? but now it's over, and I am awake, no good
has't done me, and I'm ready to die for one dhrap of wather.”
That drop soon came, however, and with it the blessed relief which such
a boon bestows. Mulford had barely time to explain his arrangements, and
to place the party on their knees, along his little reservoir and the
gutter which led to it, when the pattering of the rain advanced along
the sea, with a deep rushing sound. Presently, the uplifted faces and
open mouths caught a few heavy straggling drops, to cool the parched
tongues, when the water came tumbling down upon them in a thousand
little streams. There was scarcely any wind, and merely the skirt of a
large black cloud floated over the wreck, on which the rain fell barely
one minute. But it fell as rain comes down within the tropics, and in
sufficient quantities for all present purposes. Everybody drank, and
found relief, and, when all was over, Mulford ascertained by examination
that his receptacle for the fluid was still full to overflowing. The
abstinence had not been of sufficient length, nor the quantity taken of
large enough amount, to produce injury, though the thirst was generally
and temporarily appeased. It is probable that the coolness of the hour,
day dawning as the cloud moved past, and the circumstance that the
sufferers were wetted to their skins, contributed to the change.
“Oh, blessed, blessed wather!” exclaimed Biddy, as she rose from her
knees; “America, afther all, isn't as dhry a country as some say. I've
niver tasted swater wather in Ireland itself!”
Rose murmured her thanksgiving in more appropriate language. A few
exclamations also escaped Mrs. Budd, and Jack Tier had his sententious
eulogy on the precious qualities of sweet water.
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