He was not indignant, but he laughed and said that the master was a good
navigator, and that he must be right; Hemming had formed a different
opinion. An hour passed. Suddenly, Jack and Adair, who were walking
together, were startled by a cry from the lookout forward, which they
guessed was, as it proved, "Breakers ahead." They, with Hemming, ran
forward to ascertain the state of things, and there they made out
through the darkness on the port bow amass of white breakers. No sooner
did Hemming see them than he rushed aft to put the helm to port, while
the officers on deck were giving different orders. When he got to the
wheel he found that it had been put the wrong way, while the yards were
being braced up first in one direction, then in another. The next
instant the brig struck with a tremendous crash, throwing those on deck
off their legs, and those below out of their berths. The following sea
lifted the brig nearly her entire length more ahead, jamming her between
two rocks, and a third came rushing on board, and made a clean sweep of
everything on her decks. Jack and Adair and Needham were together.
"There are those two poor fellows below, sir. Don't let us forget
them," said the latter.
"Certainly not," exclaimed Jack and Adair together. They dived below
and brought them up, and then followed Hemming and the rest of their
shipmates into the main rigging. The authority of the Spanish officers
was now completely gone. Not an order was obeyed; indeed, every man
seemed to be aware that he must look out for himself, and that there was
no one on whom he could depend.
The first sea which came on board washed away several unfortunate
wretches; their shrieks and cries for help were heard as they were
dashed against the rocks, no one being able to render them the slightest
assistance. The greater part of the crew began to collect in the
rigging and the tops, and there they seemed to prepare themselves to
spend the night. Indeed, dark as it was, it would have been difficult,
even with strict discipline, for them to have concerted effectual
measures to save themselves. The gale increased, and with it
occasionally bright flashes of lightning darted from the black clouds.
By their light, as they went zigzagging around them. Jack, whose eyes
were the sharpest, thought he discerned close to them a rock, towards
which he resolved, should the vessel go to pieces, to endeavour to make
his way. He pointed it out to his companions.
"Stick by me, Paddy, you know; as I'm a good swimmer I may be able to
lend you a hand," he sang out to his messmate, who knew full well that
he could trust to his help.
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