Leonard Lindsay ; $b or, the story of a buccaneerReach, Angus B. (Angus Bethune)
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Leonard Lindsay ; $b or, the story of a buccaneer
Reach, Angus B. (Angus Bethune)
Buccaneers -- Fiction; Historical fiction
However, we at length got heartily tired of our sojourn amid the
reefs, and the more so as we began to fear that we might miss the
rich ship from Carthagena. A council was therefore held, at which
we all agreed that we had wasted too much time already, seeking
for the dwarf’s treasure, and that the sooner the ship’s head was
turned to the southward the better. Accordingly, the next sunrise
saw the boats hoisted up, our anchor safely catted at our bows, and
the schooner running gaily upon her original course. We had rough
weather and heavy seas ere we made the Samballas islands, to which we
first intended to repair, and one stormy night I saw, for the first
time, the appearance of that strange light which is sometimes seen on
board ships at sea, and which the Spanish and Portuguese seamen know
as the ‘corpus,’ or ‘corpus sant,’ and which our sailors sometimes
call ‘Nell’s Beacon.’ The Spanish word seems to me to be clearly a
corruption of ‘corpus sanctum’—the holy body—they tracing the light,
which I believe to be nothing else than a mere harmless wandering
meteor, to some religious or sacred origin. The night that the corpus
sant appeared on board the Will-o’-the-Wisp was stormy and unsettled,
the sky being piled with gloomy clouds, and the wind strong and
gusty. I was sitting by the steersman, when, looking aloft, I saw
something like a greenish-blue glare flickering along the weather end
of the main cross-trees, just as if some one at a distance had been
flashing a dark lantern through the rigging. I was rubbing my eyes,
doubtful whether I had seen aright, when all at once the pale glimmer
appeared, as it were, to become concentrated on one spot at the very
end of the cross-trees, where it gleamed with a dim yet steady light,
like a star.
The boatswain had the helm, and I pointed it out to him.
‘Nell’s Beacon,’ quoth he; ‘I know it well. When it burns high up in
the rigging, then it is a good omen, and a sign of fair weather; but
when it descends upon deck and moves to and fro then it is time for
all who see it to bethink themselves of their sins.’
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