The Harvest of the Sea: A contribution to the natural and economic history of the British food fishesBertram, James Glass
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The Harvest of the Sea: A contribution to the natural and economic history of the British food fishes
Bertram, James Glass
Fish culture; Fisheries -- Great Britain; Fishes
perfectly well recognised by their friends, among whom there were wives
in the greatest anxiety to rescue their husbands from the angry deep,
fathers to rescue their sons, brother to welcome brother, etc. But how
sad was the scene beggars all description, for within a hundred yards
of the shore a tremendous sea struck the boat on her broadside, and
turned her right over, as quick as a man would turn his hand, the crew
of course being all cast into the water. The crowd on shore held up
their hands appalled, and cried and shrieked, many of them in perfect
distraction. The scene was heartrending in the extreme; but the first
manifestations of grief and alarm by and by toned down to mournful
wailings, although, as was to be expected, the excitement and confusion
were very great. Three of the men were never seen, having at once sunk
to rise no more. Two seemed to get on the bottom of the boat, but one
of them very shortly disappeared. The other one, however, stood up on
his feet, and put his hands to his waistcoat near the buttons, from
which act it was supposed he was preparing to strip and be in readiness
to swim. The situation was heightened by the interest of those on shore
in seeing him in this perilous position, and the grief of his friends
was intensely unspeakable when they saw the first heavy sea wash him
away from the footing he had gained, and, in its rolling fury, hide him
perhaps for ever from human eyes. The remaining three of the eight who
were on board (the crew numbered eleven, but three had not gone to sea
that day) also disappeared for a little, but in a short time they were
seen floating about on spars and pieces of the masts; and hope still
existed that rescue might be extended to them. They were driven from
one point to another with fearful velocity, and indeed were only now
and again visible. Anxiety was felt in every breast still more acutely
than ever, as these three were wafted nearer and nearer the shore; and
so sorely did they struggle, that, even against every probability, hope
whispered that their safety was possible. For full twenty minutes they
floated about in this situation, latterly coming within about twenty
yards of where the people were standing—so near that, had the sea been
ordinarily calm, hundreds were there who would have considered it no
difficult task to rush into the water and give them their hand. One man
cried to his brother to put his hair away from his eyes, when, by the
motion the latter made, it was evident he heard quite distinctly. Two
or three different times he obeyed, putting up his hand, and rubbing
his hair over his forehead. An anxious wife actually rushed into the
tide nearly to the neck, in an endeavour to rescue her husband, but her
heroic effort was completely unavailing. The tide was ebbing at the
time, but the waves, in terrible force, rushed far up on the beach,
and swept back again with fearful power. No one could keep his footing
in the water.
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