"I have thought of that too, sir, and I must have your assistance, and
even that of Master William, to get the little boat on board to repair
her: her bottom is stove in, it is true, but I am carpenter enough for
that, and with some well-tarred canvas I can make her sufficiently
water-tight to land us all in safety. We must set to at daylight."
"And when we get on shore?"
"Why, Mr. Seagrave, where there are cocoa-nut trees in such plenty as
there are on that island, there is no fear of starvation, even if we
had not the ship's provisions. I expect a little difficulty with regard
to water, for the island is low and small; but we cannot expect to find
everything exactly as we wish."
"I am thankful to the Almighty for our preservation, Ready; but still
there are feelings which I cannot get over. Here we are cast away upon
a desolate island, which perhaps no ship may ever come near, so that
there is little chance of our being taken off. It is a melancholy and
cruel fate, Ready, and that you must acknowledge."
"Mr. Seagrave, as an old man compared to you, I may venture to say that
you are ungrateful to Heaven to give way to these repinings. What is
said in the book of Job? `Shall we receive good of the Lord, and shall
we not receive evil?' Besides, who knows whether good may not proceed
from what appears evil? I beg your pardon, Mr. Seagrave, I hope I have
not offended you; but, indeed, sir, I felt that it was my duty to speak
as I have done."
"You have reproved me very just]y, Ready; and I thank you for it,"
replied Mr. Seagrave; "I will repine no more, but make the best of it."
"And trust in God, sir, who, if he thinks fit, will restore you once
more to your friends, and increase tenfold your flocks and herds."
"That quotation becomes very apt, Ready," replied Mr. Seagrave,
smiling, "considering that all my prospects are in flocks and herds
upon my land in New South Wales. I must put myself under your orders;
for, in our present position, you are my superior - knowledge is power.
Can we do anything to-night?"
"I can do a little, Mr. Seagrave; but you cannot assist me till
tomorrow morning, except indeed to help me to drag these two spars aft;
and then I can rig a pair of sheers, and have them all ready for
hoisting up to-morrow morning to get the boat in. You see, with so
little strength on board, and no masts, we shall be obliged to
contrive."
Mr. Seagrave assisted Ready in getting the two spars aft, and laid on
the spot which was required. "There now, Mr. Seagrave, you may go down
below. William had better let loose the two dogs, and give them a
little victuals, for we have quite forgot them, poor things. I shall
keep watch to-night, for I have plenty to do, and plenty to think of;
so, good-night, sir."
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