My First Voyage to Southern SeasKingston, William Henry Giles
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My First Voyage to Southern Seas
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Oceania -- Juvenile fiction; Voyages and travels -- Juvenile fiction
This was very evident, for we had had constantly to bale her out on
coming from the ship to the island. The feelings of all the party can
better be imagined than described when we were convinced that we had
been thus purposely and cruelly deserted, and that until some vessel
should come off the island, or we could contrive to build one capable of
navigating the Indian seas, we should have to remain where we were.
Months or even years might pass before we could get away. Our chief
hope was that Dr Cuff would give information at Colombo of our having
been left on the island, and that a vessel might be sent for us, though,
of course, Captain Gunnel and the first mate would try to persuade him
that the boat was lost, or that we had deserted. None of the party,
however, were inclined to despair. As soon as Mr Henley had got over
his first sensations of indignation, he did his best to keep up our
spirits. Having breakfasted, the first thing we did was to haul up the
boat to examine her thoroughly.
"It will never do to venture to sea in her," said Mr Henley, and Johnny
Spratt agreed with him. "She would answer, however, to form the centre
of a raft, on which, if strongly put together, we might venture to sail
for some port in India or Ceylon."
These and similar remarks cheered us more than anything. There is
nothing like action or anticipation of active work for keeping up the
spirits. We dragged the boat still further up the beach, and covered
her completely over with branches of palm and other broad-leaved trees,
so as to save her from being yet more destroyed by the heat of the sun.
We then set to work and built ourselves two huts for sleeping in, and a
shed which served us as a mess-room, open on every side. Mr Henley and
I intended to occupy one of the huts and the crew the other. We had
found a pure, abundant stream of water, so that we were in no way badly
off.
On the possibility of the ship having merely stood off for the night,
and having been becalmed and unable to get back in the evening, we again
ascended to the peak to look for her. Curiously enough, there was the
same speck in the horizon which we had observed in the morning. There
had been all day but a slight breeze on the island, and as the sea in
the direction of the sail looked especially calm, it was very probable
that she lay becalmed where we had first seen her. If so, we might, had
we pulled off at once, very probably have got on board her. Still, we
could scarcely blame ourselves for not sailing after her; for had the
breeze again caught her, she would have gone away and left us in the
lurch. Yet it must be owned that it was very tantalising to see our
ship still in sight; for we did not suppose that, had we got up to her,
Captain Gunnel would have ventured to refuse to admit us on board. He
would probably have tried to turn the tables on us, and have abused us
for remaining so long away from the ship.
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