I turned my back, putting both my hands to my face in an ecstatic burst
of gratitude to the great God of Heaven for this signal mercy. 'Twas
what I had been hoping and waiting for, with a heart sickened by doubt
and fear. The order was given, and had I been suddenly transported
with Imogene into a ship bound for England my soul could not have
swelled up with keener exultation!
CHAPTER X.
THE WEATHER HELPS MY SCHEME.
I will say now that the alternate scheme I had all along had in my
mind was escaping by means of one of the boats. But I had held this
project back from Imogene; nay, had kept it in hiding almost away from
my own consideration for fear that I should be unable to secure a boat.
Perhaps, indeed, I had counted upon Vanderdecken practising the custom
of his day, which was to get the boats over on coming to an anchor;
yet it was but a hope, and not daring to think too heartily in this
direction I had talked wholly to Imogene of delivering ourselves by
floating and swimming ashore.
But now the boats were to be lifted over the side, and my next
proceeding must therefore be to watch an opportunity to enter one of
them with Imogene and silently sneak away.
To see what they were about, the men hung several lanterns about the
waist and gangways. The canvas had been furled, and the yards lay in
thick black strokes against the stars. The coast looked like peaked
heights of pitch, and the sea, with a sort of dead gleaming floating in
it with the motion of the folds, spread out brimful to the dim flashing
of the surf. You could hear nothing for the noise of the pumping, yet
it seemed to me but for that, God knows what mysterious whisperings,
what faint noise of howling cries, what strange airy creeping of hisses
and the seething of swept and disturbed foliage and burrowed bush I
might catch the mingled echo of, hovering in a kind of cloud of sound,
and coming, some of it, from as far away as the deeper blackness that
you saw in the land where the cerulean giants of the afternoon steadied
their burdened postures by pressing their brows against the sky. There
was a red spot upon that part of the coast over which you would be
looking for the crimson forehead of the moon presently. 'Twas a league
off, and expressed a big area of incandescence, and was the fire whence
the smoke I had noticed arose.
One after the other they swung the boats clear of the rail to the
water, and secured the ends of their painters, or the lines by which
they were fastened, to a pin, on either quarter, thus leaving both
boats floating under the counter. Vanderdecken then gave orders for
the second anchor to be let go, the ship having some time since slided
imperceptibly back to the fair tension of the cable already down.
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