This Ingram was a young man who had been apprenticed to an apothecary,
and had taken to the sea. He was well educated, and a very merry
fellow, and I had chosen him as one who could attend upon me in the
cabin, and at the same time be otherwise useful if required, as he was a
very good seaman, and very active. When I awoke again I felt convinced
that I must have slept through the night, as it was broad daylight, as
before, but Ingram was not by my bedside. There was no bell in the
state-room, and I was obliged to await his coming. I felt much stronger
than the day before, and now proposed getting out of bed as soon as
Ingram should come down into the cabin. I now remembered that the
second mate had not come down to me, and heard noises and murmurings in
the hold as I had the day previous, which surprised me, and I became
more anxious for the return of Ingram. At last he came, and I told him
that I had been awake more than an hour.
"How do you feel yourself, Sir?" said he.
"Quite strong. I should like to get up and dress. Perhaps I may be
able to get on deck for a quarter of an hour."
"I think," replied he, "that you had better wait, and hear what I have
to tell you, Sir. I would not tell you yesterday, because I thought it
would be too much for you; but as I see you are really better to-day, I
must say that I have strange things to tell you."
"Indeed!" cried I, with surprise. "Strange things. By the bye, why did
not Olivarez come to me yesterday?"
"I will explain all to you, Sir, if you will lie down and listen to what
I have to say, and take the news quietly."
"Very well, Ingram, I will do so. Now pray go on."
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