Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William TorreyTorrey, William
History
Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William Torrey
Torrey, William
Marquesas Islands (French Polynesia); Seafaring life
When a person has completed his term of apprenticeship,
he goes before the admiralty, who suppose a ship
to be placed in the worst possible dilemma, and then
ask him his plan of extricating her, or the course he
would pursue, were he master of it.
If he fails to agree with them, he is sent back to
complete his apprenticeship, though they seldom appear
the second time, usually hiring out to some other person
who may get an appointment.
The pilot-boats are nicely constructed and dance and
bound over the wave as fearlessly as the fish of the sea.
We passed the Eddystone lighthouse, which is situated
about fourteen miles from the English coast and
in one of the most tempestuous places in the known
world. Several houses have been built on the same
spot and could not withstand the heavy sea. One
builder said, on the completion of his work, that the
winds might blow and the waves might beat against
it, but he should be as safe there as upon the highlands
of Scotland. But in a night, he and his works were
lost. The present one is built upon the very neck of the
rock, and dove-tailed to the rock, and each piece to the
other. The lantern is about 90 feet high, and yet the
water at times beats over it. Three men are stationed
there at a time to avoid all suspicions of ill in the case
of a death or any accident which may befall any one of
them. At a time when there were only two, one died
from some sudden cause, and the other fearful that suspicion
would rest upon him, should he throw the body
into the sea, kept it many days hoping for an opportunity
to have the body examined, and thus remove all
grounds of suspicion. The weather was such that no
boat could reach him to whom he could communicate[273]
his situation, and there he remained "alone with the
dead," amid the roaring of the elements, till the stench
that arose from the body filled the whole house.
In a short time, before a fine breeze, we were out of
sight of land, when we saw a barque standing to the
westward apparently in distress, with her masts and
bowsprit gone. We ran close to her and hailed them,
asking them if in want of any thing. One of the fore-mast
hands answered, and said they were in want of
bread and water. We offered them bread and told them
to come for it. He said all of their boats were gone to
Davy Jones' locker, and they could not.
Our boats were lowered away and I went in charge
to the ship with a quantity of bread.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account