The wanderings and fortunes of some German emigrantsGerstäcker, Friedrich
General
The wanderings and fortunes of some German emigrants
Gerstäcker, Friedrich
Germany -- Emigration and immigration -- Fiction; Immigrants -- Fiction
They cursed and threatened loudly, and requested the Captain, who was
just coming up the companion stairs, with his hands in his pockets, and
could hardly conceal his amazement, that he would let a boat be put out
to fish up the lost sheep. But he replied gravely, that the weather
looked much too suspicious; that a squall might spring up at a moment's
notice, and therefore he could not venture to leave the ship in a small
boat.
"But, Captain," said one of the much-injured lads, "where is the squall
to come from? The sky is all blue!"
"Do you see that black cloud, down yonder, near the horizon, in the
west?" asked the Captain, pointing at the same time towards that
quarter.
"No!" was the unanimous answer of the Oldenburghers.
"You don't see it? Well, it's all one--_I_ see it! Besides, you can't
tell sky from sea yet! But the cloud looks suspicious--and I wouldn't
lose a boat and four hands for all the wooden shoes that were ever
made!"
With these words he turned upon his heel, and walked down the companion
stairs again.
The Oldenburghers now applied to the committee, and demanded that they
should recover their property for them. But Mr. Becher, with a shrug of
the shoulders, gave it as his opinion that the jurisdiction of the
committee extended, it is true, to the whole of the vessel, but not for
an indefinite number of yards round her into the sea; therefore, that
the gentlemen must either make themselves comfortable--or else, fetch
the shoes themselves.
One of them was in the act of proposing, as the sea was so still, to
jump in, and to collect the fugitives by swimming; while the rest were
uttering maledictions on the head of the author of their troubles, and
announcing how they would all thrash him, if they could but catch him,
when suddenly the cry, "A shark! a shark!" was heard from the
cross-trees. It was young Werner, above alluded to, who had chosen that
elevated place as his favourite resort, and to whom all eyes were now
turned, to learn the direction in which the sea monster was to be found.
Werner pointed to the streak of light formed by the sun upon the water,
and all the voyagers distinctly perceived from the deck the dorsal fin
of the shark, standing six or seven inches out of the water.
Although several of these voracious creatures had been already round the
ship, still probably few of the travellers had seen one of them, and all
pressed to the ship's side to view the fish, as it came nearer and
nearer to the ship and the surrounding wooden shoes.
"Well, I should like to know whether he eats wooden shoes!" said the
Brewer, rubbing his hands complacently, and watching every movement of
the creature.
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