Adventure stories; Sea stories; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
I thought over many things which might be comprised in that great wooden
chamber. I even tried to remember what sort of a country Peru was, and
what articles of commerce would be most likely to be carried there from
England. But I could make very little of this train of reasoning, so
ignorant was I of commercial geography. One thing was certain: it was
what is called an "assorted cargo," for such are the cargoes usually
sent to the seaports of the Pacific. I might, therefore, expect to
encounter a little of this, and a little of that--in short, everything
produced in our great manufacturing cities.
After I had spent nearly half an hour in this sort of conjecturing. I
began to perceive that it could serve no purpose. It would be only
guesswork, at best, and it was evident I could not tell what quality of
metal the mine contained, until I had first sunk my shaft.
The moment to commence that labour had arrived; and, throwing reflection
for the time behind me, I betook myself to the task.
CHAPTER FIFTY FIVE.
THE LUXURY OF STANDING ERECT.
It will be remembered that in my former expedition into the two boxes of
cloth--while in hopes of finding more biscuits, or something else that
was eatable--I had ascertained the sort of packages that surrounded
them, as well as those that were placed above. It will be remembered,
also, that on that end of the first cloth-case which lay towards the
hatchway I had found a bale of linen; but on the top of the same case
rested another of cloth, apparently similar to itself. Into this one on
the top I had already effected an entrance; and therefore I could now
count upon having made so much way _upward_. By emptying the upper case
of its contents, I should thus have gained one clear stage in the right
direction; and considering the time and trouble it took to hew my way
through the side of one box, and then through the adjacent side of
another, this portion of my work already accomplished was a matter of
congratulation. I say already accomplished, for it only remained to
drag down the pieces of cloth contained in the upper box, and stow them
away to the rear.
To do this, then, was the first act of my new enterprise, and I
proceeded to its execution without further delay.
After all, it did not prove a very easy task. I experienced the same
difficulty as before, in detaching the pieces of cloth from one another,
and drawing them forth from their tightly-fitting places. How-ever, I
succeeded in getting them clear; and then taking them, one at a time, I
carried, or rather pushed them before me, until I had got them to the
very farthest corner of my quarters, by the end of the old brandy-cask.
There I arranged them, not in any loose or negligent manner, but with
the greatest precision and care; packing them into the smallest bulk,
and leaving no empty corners, between them and the timbers, big enough
to have given room to a rat.
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