Notwithstanding the seas that met her advance, in such quick succession
as greatly to retard her progress the Bristol trader had soon toiled
her way through a league of the troubled element. At every plunge she
took, the bow divided a mass of water, that appeared, at each instant,
to become more vast and more violent in its rushing; and more than once
the struggling hull was nearly buried forward, in some wave which it
had equal difficulty in mounting or penetrating.
The mariners narrowly watched the smallest movements of their vessel.
Not a man left her deck, for hours. The superstitious awe, which had
taken such deep hold of the untutored faculties of the chief mate, had
not been slow to extend its influence to the meanest of her crew. Even
the accident which had befallen their former Commander, and the sudden
and mysterious manner in which the young officer, who now trod the
quarter-deck, so singularly firm and calm, under circumstances deemed
so imposing, had their influence in heightening the wild impression The
impunity with which the “Caroline” bore such a press of canvas, under
the circumstances in which she was placed, added to their kindling
admiration; and, ere Wilder had determined, in his own mind, on the
powers of his ship, in comparison with those of the vessel that so
strangely hung in the horizon, he was himself becoming the subject of
unnatural and revolting suspicions to his own crew.
Chapter XV.
“I’ the name of truth,
Are ye fantastical, or that indeed
Which outwardly ye show?”
_Macbeth._
The division of employment that is found in Europe, and which brings,
in its train, a peculiar and corresponding limitation of ideas, has
never yet existed in our country. If our artisans have, in consequence
been less perfect in their several handicrafts, they have ever been
remarkable for intelligence of a more general character. Superstition
is however, a quality that seems indigenous to the ocean. Few common
mariners are exempt from its influence, in a greater or less degree;
though it is found to exist, among the seamen of different people, in
forms that are tempered by their respective national habits and
peculiar opinions. The sailor of the Baltic has his secret rites, and
his manner of propitiating the gods of the wind; the Mediterranean
mariner tears his hair, and kneels before the shrine of some impotent
saint, when his own hand might better do the service he implores; while
the more skilful Englishman sees the spirits of the dead in the storm,
and hears the cries of a lost messmate in the gusts that sweep the
waste he navigates. Even the better instructed and still more reasoning
American has not been able to shake entirely off the secret influence
of a sentiment that seems the concomitant of his condition.
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