The southerly wind did not hold as it should have done considering the
time of year, and the consequence was that the _Emperor of the Moon_
was by no means making such a passage as was to be expected of her.
Indeed, by the time that the second day had passed since the rescue of
Gilbert from the slaver, and when the evening was at hand, she was
almost motionless on the water, while such sails as were still left
standing hung as listlessly as though they were suspended in a back
room. Now, this was disheartening to all on board--that is to say, to
all except one person--as is generally the case when such things
happen. The master was grieved because he looked upon the delay as an
absolute waste of valuable time, while as for Bella and Gilbert--well,
it is scarcely necessary to write down here what they were looking
forward to at the end of their journey, or what visions haunted the
mind of the latter concerning the Cathedral in Bombay and a ceremony
of marriage being performed at the altar-rails by the Bishop. Yet,
all--passengers, master, officers and men--had to swallow their
disappointment as best they might, and to recognise the fact that
Bombay was still over three thousand miles away and not likely to be
reached for very many days.
The one person who was, however, resigned to the affliction of delay
was Stephen Charke, in whose brain there still lingered a wild and
chimerical idea that there might yet be sent by Fate some
extraordinary piece of good fortune which would, even at the last
moment, sever Gilbert and Bella, with the subsequent result of
bringing him and her together.
It has been said that he was a dreamer, and never had he been so more
than now, since, sleeping and waking, he still mused on the
possibility of some extraordinary set of circumstances arising which
should force the girl into his arms. Yet, he had to own to himself
that nothing was more unlikely than that any such circumstances could
by any possibility arise. If anything visited these seas, this
stupendous ocean, at this period of the year, it was most likely to be
a flat calm such as that which they were now experiencing, instead of
storms; and, even if storms should come, of what avail would they be
to separate Gilbert Bampfyld and Bella Waldron?
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