The Three Voyages of Captain Cook Round the World. Vol. I. Being the First of the First Voyage.Cook, James
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The Three Voyages of Captain Cook Round the World. Vol. I. Being the First of the First Voyage.
Cook, James
Cook, James, 1728-1779 -- Travel; Explorers -- Great Britain -- Biography; Voyages around the world -- History -- 18th century
At four o’clock in the morning of the 5th of December, we weighed, with
a light breeze, but it being variable with frequent calms, we made
little way. We kept turning out of the bay till the afternoon, and about
ten o’clock we were suddenly becalmed, so that the ship would neither
wear nor stay, and the tide or current setting strong, she drove towards
land so fast, that before any measures could be taken for her security,
she was within a cable’s length of the breakers: we had thirteen fathom
water, but the ground was so foul that we did not dare to drop our
anchor; the pinnace therefore was immediately hoisted out to take the
ship in tow, and the men, sensible of their danger, exerting themselves
to the utmost, and a faint breeze springing up off the land, we
perceived, with unspeakable joy, that she made head-way, after having
been so near the shore that Tupia, who was not sensible of our hair’s
breadth escape, was at this very time conversing with the people upon
the beach, whose voices were distinctly heard, notwithstanding the roar
of the breakers. We now thought all danger was over, but about an hour
afterwards, just as the man in the chains had cried “seventeen fathom,”
the ship struck. The shock threw us all into the utmost consternation;
Mr. Banks, who had undressed himself and was stepping into bed, ran
hastily up to the deck, and the man in the chains called out “five
fathom;” by this time, the rock on which we had struck being to
windward, the ship went off without having received the least damage,
and the water very soon deepened to twenty fathom.
This rock lies half a mile W. N. W. of the northernmost or outermost
island on the south-east side of the bay. We had light airs from the
land, with calms, till nine o’clock the next morning, when we got out of
the bay, and a breeze springing up at N. N. W. we stood out to sea.
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