As usual, Ready was the first up on the following morning, and having
greeted Juno, who followed him out of the house, he set off on his
accustomed rounds, to examine into the stock and their other
possessions. He was standing in the garden at the point. First he
thought that it would be necessary to get ready some sticks for the
peas, which were now seven or eight inches out of the ground; he had
proceeded a little farther, to where the calivances, or French haricot
beans, had been sown, and had decided upon the propriety of hoeing up
the earth round them, as they were a very valuable article of food,
that would keep, and afford many a good dish during the rainy or winter
season. He had gone on to ascertain if the cucumber seeds had shown
themselves above-ground, and was pleased to find that they were doing
well. He said to himself, "We have no vinegar, that I know of, but we
can preserve them in salt and water, as they do in Russia; it will be a
change, at all events;" and then he raised his eyes and looked out to
the offing, and, as usual, scanned the horizon. He thought he saw a
ship to the north-east, and he applied his telescope to his eye. He was
not mistaken - it was a vessel.
The old man's heart beat quick; he dropped his telescope on his arm,
and fetched some heavy breaths before he could recover from the effect
of this unexpected sight. After a minute, he again put his telescope to
his eye, and then made her out to be a brig, under top-sails and
top-gallant sails, steering directly for the island.
Ready walked to the rocky point, from which they fished, and sat down
to reflect. Could it be that the vessel had been sent after them, or
that she had by mere chance come among the islands? He decided after a
short time that it must be chance, for none could know that they were
saved, much less that they were on the island. Her steering towards the
island must then be either that she required water or something else;
perhaps she would alter her course and pass by them. "At all events,"
thought the old man, "we are in the hands of God, who will, at his own
time and in his own way, do with us as he thinks fit. I will not at
present say anything to Mr. and Mrs. Seagrave. It would be cruel to
raise hopes which might end in disappointment. A few hours will decide.
And yet I cannot do without help - I must trust William."
Ready rose, examined the vessel with his telescope, and then walked
towards the house. William was up, and the remainder of the family were
stirring.
"William," said Ready to him, as they walked away from the house, "I
have a secret to tell you, which you will at once see the necessity of
not telling to anyone at present. A few hours will decide the
question." William readily gave his promise. "There is a vessel off the
island; she may be the means of rescuing us, or she may pass without
seeing us. It would be too cruel a disappointment to your father and
mother, if the latter were the case."
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