Mardi, and a voyage thither, Vol. 1 (of 2) — John Shaqi
Mardi, and a voyage thither, Vol. 1 (of 2)Melville, Herman
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Mardi, and a voyage thither, Vol. 1 (of 2)
Melville, Herman
Adventure stories; Polynesia -- Description and travel -- Fiction
It was midnight, mark you, when our watch began; and my turn at the
helm now coming on was of course to be avoided. On some plausible
pretense, I induced our solitary watchmate to assume it; thus leaving
myself untrammeled, and at the same time satisfactorily disposing of
him. For being a rather fat fellow, an enormous consumer of “duff,” and
with good reason supposed to be the son of a farmer, I made no doubt,
he would pursue his old course and fall to nodding over the wheel. As
for the leader of the watch—our harpooner—he fell heir to the nest of
old jackets, under the lee of the mizzen-mast, left nice and warm by
his predecessor.
The night was even blacker than we had anticipated; there was no trace
of a moon; and the dark purple haze, sometimes encountered at night
near the Line, half shrouded the stars from view.
Waiting about twenty minutes after the last man of the previous watch
had gone below, I motioned to Jarl, and we slipped our shoes from our
feet. He then descended into the forecastle, and I sauntered aft toward
the quarter-deck. All was still. Thrice did I pass my hand full before
the face of the slumbering lubber at the helm, and right between him
and the light of the binnacle.
Mark, the harpooneer, was not so easily sounded. I feared to approach
him. He lay quietly, though; but asleep or awake, no more delay. Risks
must be run, when time presses. And our ears were a pointer’s to catch
a sound.
To work we went, without hurry, but swiftly and silently. Our various
stores were dragged from their lurking-places, and placed in the boat,
which hung from the ship’s lee side, the side depressed in the water,
an indispensable requisite to an attempt at escape. And though at
sundown the boat was to windward, yet, as we had foreseen, the vessel
having been tacked during the first watch, brought it to leeward.
Endeavoring to manhandle our clumsy breaker, and lift it into the boat,
we found, that by reason of the intervention of the shrouds, it could
not be done without, risking a jar; besides straining the craft in
lowering. An expedient, however, though at the eleventh hour, was hit
upon. Fastening a long rope to the breaker, which was perfectly tight,
we cautiously dropped it overboard; paying out enough line, to insure
its towing astern of the ship, so as not to strike against the copper.
The other end of the line we then secured to the boat’s stern.
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