The Boats of the "Glen Carrig": Being an account of their Adventures in the Strange places of the Earth, after the foundering of the good ship Glen Carrig through striking upon a hidden rock in the unknown seas to the Southward; as told by John Winterstraw, Gent., to his son James Winterstraw, in the year 1757, and by him committed very properly and legibly to manuscriptHodgson, William Hope
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The Boats of the "Glen Carrig": Being an account of their Adventures in the Strange places of the Earth, after the foundering of the good ship Glen Carrig through striking upon a hidden rock in the unknown seas to the Southward; as told by John Winterstraw, Gent., to his son James Winterstraw, in the year 1757, and by him committed very properly and legibly to manuscript
That night, when it came my turn to watch, I minded me to take a look
into the valley; but though I watched at intervals through the half of an
hour, I saw nothing to lead me to imagine that I had indeed seen aught on
the previous night, and so I felt more confident in my mind that we
should be troubled no further by the devil-things which had destroyed
poor Job. Yet I must record one thing which I saw during my watch; though
this was from the edge of the hilltop which overlooked the
weed-continent, and was not in the valley, but in the stretch of clear
water which lay between the island and the weed. As I saw it, it seemed
to me that a number of great fish were swimming across from the island,
diagonally towards the great continent of weed: they were swimming in one
wake, and keeping a very regular line; but not breaking the water after
the manner of porpoises or black fish. Yet, though I have mentioned this,
it must not be supposed that I saw any very strange thing in such a
sight, and indeed, I thought nothing more of it than to wonder what sort
of fish they might be; for, as I saw them indistinctly in the moonlight,
they made a queer appearance, seeming each of them to be possessed of two
tails, and further, I could have thought I perceived a flicker as of
tentacles just beneath the surface; but of this I was by no means sure.
Upon the following morning, having hurried our breakfast, each of us
set-to again upon our tasks; for we were in hopes to have the great bow
at work before dinner. Soon, the bo'sun had finished his arrow, and mine
was completed very shortly after, so that there lacked nothing now to
the completion of our work, save the finishing of the line, and the
getting of the bow into position. This latter, assisted by the men, we
proceeded now to effect, making a level bed of rocks near the edge of
the hill which overlooked the weed. Upon this we placed the great bow,
and then, having sent the men back to their work at the line, we
proceeded to the aiming of the huge weapon. Now, when we had gotten the
instrument pointed, as we conceived, straight over the hulk, the which
we accomplished by squinting along the groove which the bo'sun had burnt
down the center of the stock, we turned-to upon the arranging of the
notch and trigger, the notch being to hold the strings when the weapon
was set, and the trigger--a board bolted on loosely at the side just
below the notch--to push them upwards out of this place when we desired
to discharge the bow. This part of the work took up no great portion of
our time, and soon we had all ready for our first flight. Then we
commenced to set the bows, bending the bottom one first, and then those
above in turn, until all were set; and, after that, we laid the arrow
very carefully in the groove. Then I took two pieces of spun yarn and
frapped the strings together at each end of the notch, and by this means
I was assured that all the strings would act in unison when striking the
butt of the arrow.
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