While observing the strange appearance of the sky, and like preparations
for a storm which seemed to be going on in the north and west, Morton
espied a troop of Flying-fish a hundred yards or so to windward.
Fluttering feebly a short distance in the air, they would drop into the
sea, soon emerging, however, for a fresh flight; thus, alternately
swimming and flying, they were steadily approaching; and from their
rapid and confused motions, it was evident that they were hard pressed
by some of the numerous and greedy persecutors of their helpless race;
from whom they were struggling to escape. Presently, a glittering
Albatross shot from the water, close in the tract of the fugitives,
descending again in the graceful curve peculiar to his active and
beautiful, but rapacious tribe. Another and another followed, their
golden scales flashing in the light, as they leaped clear of the water,
sometimes two or three together. We hastily made ready to attack both
pursuers and pursued, the instant they should come within reach. The
course of the chase brought them directly towards us, until the hunted
fishes fell in a glittering shower, so near, that I feared they might
pass under the boat before rising again; but they came to the surface
close beside us, and as they fluttered into the air, we knocked down six
or seven of them, and caught a number more, that dropped into the boat.
Morton and Max, ambitious of larger game, devoted their attention to the
Albatross, and slashed and thrust furiously, at such as came within
reach of their cutlasses; which many of them did. Some darted under the
boat, instead of sheering round it; and one enormous fellow,
miscalculating in his haste our draught of water, must have scraped all
the fins off his back against the keel, as he performed this manoeuvre;
for the shock of the contact, caused the yawl to tremble from stem to
stern. But such was the marvellous celerity of their movements, that
though they came within easy striking distance, all the hostile
demonstrations of Max and Morton proved futile.
The Flying-fish which had been taken, were divided and apportioned with
scrupulous exactness, and devoured with very little ceremony. The only
dressing or preparation bestowed upon them, consisted simply in
stripping off the long shining pectoral fins, or wings, (they serve as
both), without paying much attention to such trifling matters as scales,
bones, and the lesser fins. Max, indeed, began to nibble rather
fastidiously at first, at this raw food, which a minute before had been
so full of life and activity; but his appetite improved as he proceeded,
and he at last so far got the better of his scruples, as to leave
nothing of his share except the tails, and very little even of those.
Hunger, in fact, made this repast, which would have been revolting under
ordinary circumstances, not only acceptable, but positively delicious.
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