"Why, sir, a savage is a savage, and, like a child, wishes to obtain
whatever he sees; especially he covets what he may turn to use, such as
iron, &c. If they came, and we concealed a portion, and gave up the
remainder of our goods, we might escape; but still there is no trusting
to them, and I would infinitely prefer defending ourselves against
numbers to trusting to their mercy."
"But how can we defend ourselves against a multitude?"
"We must be prepared, sir: if we can fortify ourselves, with our
muskets we would be more than a match for hundreds."
Mr. Seagrave turned away. After a pause he said, "It is not very
pleasant to be now talking of defending ourselves against savages, when
we hoped two days ago to be leaving the island. Oh, that that brig
would make its appearance again!"
"The wind is going down fast, sir," observed Ready; "it will be fine
weather before the evening. We may look out for her; at all events, for
the next week I shall not give up all hopes."
"A whole week, Ready! Alas! how true it is, that hope deferred maketh
the heart sick."
"It is a severe trial, Mr. Seagrave; but we must submit when we are
chastened. We had better get these poor creatures up to the house, and
let them recover themselves."
Ready then beckoned to them to get on their feet, which they both did,
although with some difficulty. He then went in advance, making a sign
for them to follow; they understood him, and made the attempt, but were
so weak, that they would have fallen if they had not been supported by
Mr. Seagrave and William.
It required a long time for them to arrive at the house. Mrs. Seagrave,
who knew what had happened, received them very kindly, and Juno had a
mess ready, which she put before them. They ate a little and then lay
down, and were soon sound asleep.
"It is fortunate for us that they are women," observed Mr. Seagrave:
"we should have had great difficulty had they been men."
"Yes, sir," replied Ready; "but still we must not trust women too much
at first, for they are savages."
"Where shall we put them to-night, Ready?"
"Why, sir, I have been thinking about that. I wish we had a shed close
to us; but as we have not, we must let them sleep in the storehouse."
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