Shackleton's Last Voyage: The Story of the QuestWild, Frank
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Shackleton's Last Voyage: The Story of the Quest
Wild, Frank
Antarctica -- Discovery and exploration -- British; Quest (Ship); Shackleton, Ernest Henry, Sir, 1874-1922
We were most kindly received by Admiral Sir William Goodenough, who
gave us a snug berth in the harbour. I am much indebted to him for
his kindness during the time we remained in Simonstown. Here again we
received every kindness from the officers of the ships attached to this
base, especially those of H.M.S. _Lowestoft_ and _Dublin_, who welcomed
us with the proverbial open-handedness of the Navy.
On July 13th, the day of our departure, we had the honour of a visit
from the Governor-General, H.R.H. Prince Arthur of Connaught, who,
accompanied by Admiral Sir William Goodenough, made an inspection of
the ship and took a keen interest in everything he saw.
My attack of influenza had been a very severe one and left me feeling
very weak. I was fortunate in making an uncomplicated recovery. My best
thanks are due to Mr. and Mrs. John Jeffrey, old friends with whom I
stayed during my illness and whose many kindnesses I shall not easily
forget.
In order not to delay the sailing of the _Quest_, I rejoined her
earlier, perhaps, than was advisable, and on arrival at the dockyard
felt so exhausted that I was compelled to take to my bunk at once.
Before finally leaving we swung the ship to adjust compasses. This was
again done for us by Commander Traill-Smith, R.N., who had so kindly
performed this office on our leaving Plymouth, and who had since our
departure been transferred to this base.
CHAPTER XV
ST. HELENA—ASCENSION ISLAND—ST. VINCENT
For the first few days at sea after leaving Cape Town I was obliged to
keep my bunk, but the care of the doctors, the solicitous attentions of
Green, who went to all sorts of length to produce delicacies for me,
and the good salt air worked wonders, and I began to regain strength
and was soon up and about.
As I was in bed the following is quoted verbatim from Macklin’s diary:
_July 14th._
A lovely sunny day with smooth sea, and the _Quest_ behaving
better than she has ever done before. Surely this is a prelude to
something wicked—I do not trust the _Quest_ when she is good.
Worsley took the ship close in to Sea Point to enable us to signal
good-bye to our many friends there, after which we put out to the
open ocean. We passed close to a small fishing boat and called
her alongside to enable one of our members to pass over a letter
for his latest best girl. A sailor, of course! with a girl in
every port, but I omit his name. I took the opportunity of buying
some fresh fish, for which I exchanged some tobacco and ship’s
biscuits.
It was a lovely afternoon, and all about the ship were numbers of
seabirds—gulls, albatross and shags. In the water were penguins (a
type not found in the Antarctic), seals, turtles and sharks. This
part of the ocean must simply teem with life to support all these
large animals.
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