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 doctor had spoken but little, except occasionally to offer a word of
consolation to some of the poor women. He now, however, undertook to
superintend the distribution of the provisions. Some time was occupied
in searching for them, as it was necessary to select such as did not
require cooking. A keg of butter was first found, with a cask of
biscuits, but the latter had suffered already from the salt water. As,
however, they could be most easily got at, they were served round, and
constituted the chief portion of the first meal taken on board. A few
bottles of rum were next routed out from a case amid a number of things
hastily thrown in. A small measure full was served out to each person,
and injurious as spirits may prove when taken habitually, this small
dose served to restore the well-nigh exhausted strength of the men.
Willy was hunting about in hopes of finding something more suitable for
poor Mrs Morley and the other ladies. He was delighted to discover
some cold fowls, a ham, and a couple of loaves of bread, which the
purser had thoughtfully placed in a basket for the very object for which
they were now so much-desired.
"Here, Mrs Rumbelow," he said, handing his prize into the cabin. "You
must get your charges to eat some of these things."
"Bless you! that I will, Mr Dicey," said the good woman, perfectly
ready herself to sup off her biscuit and salt butter. She began at once
to persuade the young ladies to eat a portion of the delicacies which
she had received. She was at length successful. "And now, marm," she
added, "just a thimbleful of rum; it will do you good, I'm sure. I am
not in favour of ladies taking to ardent spirits, but, just now, we may
be thankful for some to cheer our hearts and keep out the cold."
Night was now coming on, and though the weather had slightly improved,
Harry could not but feel that the danger of scudding on in the darkness
was greater than in the day-time. As yet he had been unable to alter
his course, and steer more to the northward. The boat was still in the
latitude where icebergs might be encountered, and at night they might
not be seen in time to be avoided, "We must commit ourselves to God's
keeping, and do our best," Harry thought to himself. "Surely I ought to
ask those with me to join in a prayer for our protection. My friends,"
he said aloud, "we know not what may happen this night; and I trust all
will join in asking God to look after us, and in returning thanks to Him
in having preserved us thus far."
"That they will, sir!" exclaimed Mrs Rumbelow; "and I am sure, too,
that all will pray heartily that those we left on board the ship may be
preserved likewise."
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