When the captain dropped astern in the long-boat, there was a general
rush to follow him; and I remember seeing two girls lower themselves
down by ropes over the taffrail, where they hung, their feet in the
water, entreating to be taken in. "Oh, captain, dear, sure you won't
let us be drowned now!" they exclaimed in piteous accents. For some
time those in the long-boat were deaf to their entreaties, and I thought
the girls would have lost their hold and have been drowned, for they had
no strength left to haul themselves on board again. Feeling that their
destruction was inevitable if they were not rescued, I slipped a running
bowline knot over the rope to which one of them was hanging, and then
gliding down, I passed it over her shoulders. I was up on deck again in
a moment, and hauled her up, though I must own she did not like my
interference. The other girl let go her hold, and would have been
drowned, had she not been caught as she floated past the boat, when she
was taken in.
But I could scarcely have believed that human nature could become so
depraved, as an instance I witnessed with my own eyes convinced me it
might be. I saw two Irishmen, who had their wives and families on
board, slip over the ship's side, and drop down towards the boat, with
ropes in their hands. Little as they deserved it, they were not
prevented from climbing on board; and there they remained, in spite of
the bitter cries of those they had so basely deserted.
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Note 1. I regret to say that the whole account of the burning ship is
perfectly true. Incredible as it may seem, the fire continued
smouldering for nearly a week before the flames burst forth.
CHAPTER NINE.
The unhappy people were more quiet the second day than during the first;
for they were worn out with fatigue, terror, and hunger. Our ensign,
reversed, was flying, as a signal of distress, but to little purpose;
for there was no one who could see it to help us. Two more rafts were
constructed; and the carpenters set to work to raise the gunwales of the
boats, and they also nailed canvas round their sides, so as to be able
to cover them completely in.
Those in the boats appeared very uncomfortable; and certainly they were
much worse off than we were, if it had not been for the uncertainty when
the fire might break forth from beneath our feet. Every instant I
expected that to take place; and I certainly felt it difficult to say by
what means I should make my escape.
A few jars of fresh water were found in the cabin; and, among other
provisions, a cask of flour, with which the cook instantly set to work
to make bread, and the whole of the day he was engaged in making and in
baking it in the caboose. This very seasonable supply of wholesome food
kept many on board from dying.
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