"If we save any of them, they may be glad of food," said Lord Reginald,
and putting up such provisions as they had cooked, they hurried off,
each armed with a long stick, followed by Neptune, who, although he
seemed to have an instinctive dread of approaching the burning mountain,
was yet willing to follow his master. Instead, however, of bounding on
before, as was his usual custom, he kept close at Lord Reginald's heels.
They took the most direct route along the broad valley, intending then
to turn to the left down the narrow valley which led to the bay near
which the _Marie_ had been lost.
For some time they were protected by the high ground on the southern
side of the broad valley, but on opening the smaller one they met the
full force of the gale, and it was with difficulty that they could make
progress against it. The tall trees twisted and bent, and quantities of
nuts came tumbling down, which they often had difficulty in avoiding.
To the right was the burning mountain, towards which they cast many an
anxious glance, for at any moment it might send forth a shower of stones
and ashes, which might overwhelm them. As they reached the sea-shore,
near the cave, they saw that their worst anticipations had been
fulfilled. At the further end of the reef lay the wreck of a fine ship.
The larger portion had been torn away by the fury of the seas. The
masts, bowsprit, and upper works had all gone. Not a human being could
be discovered on board, while the foam-covered masses of water which
raged around her must have carried off any who might have attempted to
reach the shore. The waves, surging through the bay, rolled high up on
the beach, rendering it dangerous even to approach them. Masses of
timber and plank, of casks and cases, everywhere covered the space
between the wreck and the beach.
"There's not a living man to be seen. I fear all must have perished!"
exclaimed Lord Reginald.
"I am afraid that you are right," answered Dick. "No, no. I see two
clinging to a spar in the middle of the bay. One, at all events, is
alive. He must have caught sight of us, for he waved his hand. If the
spar is driven in here we may save him."
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