Adventure stories; Sea stories; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
As soon as I had screened myself behind the butt, I squatted down; and,
in five minutes after, was so fast asleep; that it would have taken all
the bells of Canterbury to have waked me. I had got but little sleep on
the preceding night, and not a great deal the night before that; for
John and I had been early up for the market. The fatigue, moreover,
experienced in my cross-country journey, and the excitement of
twenty-four hours' suspense--now somewhat allayed--had quite done me up,
and I slept as sound as a top, only that my nap lasted as long as that
of a thousand tops.
There had been noises enough to have awaked me much sooner, as I
afterwards ascertained. There had been the rattling of pulleys and
banging of boxes close to my ears, but I heard nothing of all this.
When I awoke, I knew by my sensations that I had been a long while
asleep. It must be far into the night, thought I. I supposed it was
night-time, by the complete darkness that enveloped me; for on first
squeezing myself behind the butt, I noticed that light came in by the
aperture through which I had passed. Now there was none. It was night,
therefore, and dark as pitch--that, of course, behind a huge hogshead
down in the hold of a ship.
"What time of night? I suppose they have all gone to bed, and are now
snug in their hammocks? It must be near morning? Can I hear any one
stirring?"
I listened. I had no need to listen intently. I soon heard noises.
They were evidently caused by heavy objects striking and bumping, just
as if the sailors were still busy lading the vessel. I could hear their
voices, too, though not very distinctly. Now and then certain
ejaculations reached me, and I could make out the words "Heave!"
"Avast heavin'!" and once the "Yo-heave-ho!" chanted by a chorus of the
crew.
"Why, they are actually at work loading the vessel _in the night-time_!"
This, however, did not greatly surprise me. Perhaps they wished to take
advantage of a tide or a fair wind, and were hurrying to complete the
stowage of the ship.
I continued to listen, expecting to hear a cessation of the noises; but
hour after hour passed, and still the clinking and clanking kept on.
"How very industrious!" thought I. "They must be pressed for time, and
determined to start soon. True, the placard `_For Peru--to-morrow_!'
did not keep faith to-day, but no doubt it will do so to-morrow, at a
very early hour. So much the better for me; I shall the sooner get out
of my uncomfortable situation. It's rather a hard bed I've had, and I
am growing hungry again."
With this last reflection, I was very willing to make a fresh onset upon
the cheese and crackers, and I accordingly did so. I had found a fresh
appetite during my sleep, and I ate heartily, though it was the _middle
of the night_!
The noise of the lading still continued. "Oh! they are going to keep at
it all night. Hard work it is, poor fellows; but no doubt they will
receive double wages for it."
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