Adventure stories; Sea stories; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
As I reflected thus, I grew a little uneasy as to the quantity both of
my food and drink; and to put an end to all doubt upon the subject, I
came to the above determination of measuring them. I recognised the
prudence of such a course. If it turned out that there were plenty of
both, and to spare, I should no longer be troubled with doubts; and if,
on the other hand, there was a danger of either running short, I should
then adopt the only precaution possible, and at once put myself on
_short rations_!
When I look back, and think of my cunning at this early age, I am now
astonished at it; but it is surprising what forethought even a child
will exhibit, when placed in circumstances where self-preservation calls
forth all its instincts and energies.
Without more ado, then, I proceeded to make my calculation. I allowed
for time, the full six months; or in other terms, a period of 183 days.
I did not even subtract the time--about a week, since we had set sail.
That I set aside to my advantage, allowing the full period of 183 days,
lest I might err by making the time too short. Surely, in six months,
the vessel would reach her port, and her cargo be discharged? Surely, I
might depend upon this?
No, not surely. I was far from being confident on this head. I knew
that a voyage to Peru was usually reckoned a six months' voyage; but I
was not certain whether this was considered the average time; whether it
would be accounted a long voyage or a short one; and, therefore, I had
no confidence in basing my calculation on such uncertain data.
There was the danger of delay from calms in the tropical latitudes,
through which we should have to pass--from storms off Cape Horn,
renowned among mariners for the fickleness of its wind--other obstacles
might be encountered, and the voyage protracted far beyond the period
above mentioned.
I was not without such apprehensions, as I proceeded to examine my
resources. To ascertain how long my stock of food would last, was
simple and easy. I had only to count the biscuits, and find out their
number. I knew their size, and that I could live on two a day, though I
was not likely to grow fat on the allowance. Even one a day, or still
less than that, would sustain life; and I resolved to be as sparing of
them as I could.
I soon ascertained the exact number. The box, as nearly as I could
guess, was about a yard long and two feet wide, by about one foot in
depth; for I noticed that it was a shallow one set upon its edge. Had I
known its exact dimensions, I could have told the number of biscuits
without counting them. Each was a little less than six inches in
diameter, and of an average thickness of three-fourths of an inch.
Therefore, packed as they had been, there would be exactly 32 dozen in
the case.
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