The Voyages of the "Ranger" and "Crusader": And what befell their Passengers and Crews.Kingston, William Henry Giles
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The Voyages of the "Ranger" and "Crusader": And what befell their Passengers and Crews.
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
The commander, after a moment's consultation with the first-lieutenant
and master, had summoned the carpenter, who appeared directly afterwards
with his crew and several picked men with axes in their hands. They
stood round the mizen-mast. "Cut," he cried. The mizen shrouds were
severed, a few splinters were seen to fly from the mast, and over it
fell into the seething sea. Still the ship did not rise. They sprang
to the mainmast. "That, too, must go," said the commander, and issued
the order to cut. In another instant the tall mast fell into the sea.
For a moment it seemed doubtful whether that would have any effect.
Suddenly the ship rose with a violent motion to an even keel, carrying
away, as she did so, her fore-topmast. The helm was put up. Onwards
she flew before the still-increasing gale. The seas rolled savagely up
with foaming crests, as if trying to overwhelm her. To attempt to heave
her to without any after-sail would now be hopeless.
Willy Dicey, who had gone aft, heard the commander remark to the
first-lieutenant, that he hoped the gale would not last long, as
otherwise they might be driven in among the ice, which would be found in
heavy packs to the south-east. "With a moderate breeze we might reach
New Zealand in ten days or a fortnight," he observed. "I trust we can
keep the old ship afloat till then."
"Chisel thinks the injuries very severe, though," said the
first-lieutenant; "still, with the aid of the soldiers, we can keep the
pumps going without difficulty, and we may be thankful that we have them
on board."
All day long the "Ranger" ran on, the wind and sea rather increasing
than in any way lessening. Night once more approached, but no sign
appeared of the gale abating. The soldiers relieved each other bravely
at the pumps. Had it not been for them, the seamen well knew that the
ship must have gone down; for though they might have worked them well,
their strength must in time have given in. Mrs Rumbelow continued her
kind ministrations to the women and children below; she had a word, too,
for the seamen and soldiers, who were allowed half-a-watch at a time to
take some rest. "You see, laddies," she observed, "how you can all help
each other. If the ship is to be kept afloat, and our lives saved, it
will be by all working together with a will; you soldiers, by labouring
at the pumps, and the sailors by taking care of the ship. If all do
their duty there's he fear, boys. I only wish people could learn the
same in the everyday concerns of life--the world would get on much more
happily than it does."
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