"We shall not get in in time to bury it after all," observed Langton;
"we must give him a sailor's grave." It was time, indeed, to do so.
"Before we launch the poor fellow overboard let us see what things he
has about him," said Langton.
He took a ring off Ashurst's finger as he spoke. His watch and several
smaller articles were found in his pockets.
"Here, Hartley, you had better take care of these," he said, "as they
may be of value to you in some way or other, or you can return them to
his nearest kin, whom you are more likely to meet than I am. Come,
Coffey, lend a hand here," continued Langton, and between them, taking
up the body of the young officer, they allowed it to slip overboard.
Greatly to Owen's satisfaction it sank immediately.
"Poor fellow," said Langton again, "I should have been truly thankful
had he lived."
Almost immediately after this a breeze sprang up, but it came off the
land and drove the raft further and further away. They were all silent
for some minutes, their position was becoming truly critical. Langton
at length got up and looked about him.
"I see land away to the west. I believe that we shall reach it much
sooner than we can hope to do that to the eastward if we hoist our sail
and take advantage of the breeze."
To this proposal Owen agreed, and the sail being set the raft glided
rapidly over the water. Still, after going some distance, only the dim
outline of the land towards which they were steering could be
distinguished. All that they knew about it was that it must be one of
the Sooloo Archipelago, and that most of those islands were inhabited by
a savage race addicted to piracy.
These might, however, treat them kindly, though it was more possible
that they would keep them in slavery. As they were running before the
breeze the wind assisted but little to temper the rays of the sun which
beat down on their heads. Their thirst increased, it was with
difficulty that they could refrain from consuming the last remnants of
their fruit. Langton, however, gave out only a very small piece at a
time, which helped to moisten their throats and tongues, though it did
little more. At the rate they were going, even should the breeze
continue, it would take nearly the whole of the day to reach the land.
Since the morning they had, however, undoubtedly neared it.
"We must hope for a bright night," said Owen, "and we shall then be able
to steer by the stars, although we may not see the land."
When the sun went down Langton calculated that they were still nearly
fifteen miles off. By this time their thirst became excessive. They
had a little biscuit remaining, but the last piece of fruit had been
divided among them. They hoped by next morning, at all events, to have
got in close to the land, should the breeze not fail. They scarcely
dared to contemplate their position should they be exposed another day
to the hot sun on the raft without water.
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