The Settlers: A Tale of VirginiaKingston, William Henry Giles
History
The Settlers: A Tale of Virginia
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Virginia -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Juvenile fiction
"Alas! Mistress Audley, we have not," answered Roger; "as yet we have
had a hard matter to hold our own, surrounded as we have been by
savages, whose friendship is doubtful. Notwithstanding this, our brave
friend Captain Smith, Rolfe, and I, have made excursions in all
directions, and, whenever we could, have communicated with the Indians,
making inquiries for a white man residing among them. Even now, Captain
Smith is away up the country, and he promised me that he would continue
his inquiries. I, indeed, should have accompanied him, but my father is
disheartened with the way affairs have been carried on, and poor Cicely
is so much out of health that we were on the point of sailing for
England. I trust that your arrival will cause him to change his plan,
and you may depend on it that I will use my influence to induce him to
do so."
"Of course you must," exclaimed Gilbert, "why, I have been looking
forward to all sorts of adventures with you, and Vaughan there will
greatly object to your going."
"Indeed shall I," said Vaughan, "and I propose, with your leave, going
on shore with you, and proceeding overland to where the _Rainbow_ is
lying, concluding, as I do, that we shall get there sooner than the
ship."
"You are right, and I shall be glad of your company," said Roger; "it
will be the best proof to Cicely that you are not fathoms deep below the
ocean, as she has been inclined of late to believe."
"What, has the long-boat with Master Raven not arrived?" asked Vaughan.
"We have had no tidings of her," answered Roger; "it is too likely that
all on board have perished."
After much more information had been exchanged, Roger, with Vaughan
Audley, returned on shore. Others would have done so, but the captain
hoped to sail in the evening, and it was the object of all to reach
James Town as soon as possible. Lettice was unwilling so soon again to
part with Roger, but now, knowing that he was safe, her spirits revived,
and the colour once more returned to her cheeks.
The wind proving favourable, the _Deliverance_ and _Patience_ got under
way, and proceeded round to Cape Comfort, where they came to an anchor
in the roads, not far from where the _Rainbow_ and two other ships lay
moored. Scarcely had their sails been furled than the wind, which had
for some time been increasing, began to blow a perfect hurricane; the
thunder roared, the lightning flashed, and the rain came down in
torrents. Truly, they had reason to be thankful that they were in a
safe harbour instead of being out on the stormy ocean. So fiercely did
the hurricane rage that no boats could venture to pass between the
ships. It was hoped that Vaughan and Roger had already safely reached
the ship, but even of that they were uncertain. Hour after hour the
storm raged on; the surface of the harbour was broken into foaming
waves, which rolled hissing by. The tall trees on shore bent before the
blast; huge boughs were seen torn off and whirled far away through the
air.
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