Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William TorreyTorrey, William
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Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William Torrey
Torrey, William
Marquesas Islands (French Polynesia); Seafaring life
Necessary preparations being made we set sail. Our
crew was composed of ten Europeans, and six natives
of the Society Islands. All things passed along very
finely indeed, and in a few days we made the island of
Magdalena, one of the Marquesas group. We knew
the murderous cruelty of the inhabitants, still we proposed
landing; and put the boats in readiness. When
we came near the shore, the natives rushed in numbers
to the bank, yelling and screaming most horridly, holding
a human skull and other bones in their hands, which
they brandished about, defying our attempts to land.
Finding it useless to parley with them, we put back
to the ship, and squaring our yards, stood around to the
north end of Wytohoo and entered the straits that separate
Wytohoo from Dominica, at a distance of from
seven to twelve miles. Running through the straits we
came abreast of the harbor long known as Resolution
Bay. It being now near night, the captain thought proper
to lay off and on during the night, and go on shore
in the morning.
That night we witnessed one of the most sublime
spectacles I ever witnessed—what is termed a phosphorific
illumination.
"The horizon in every direction presented a line of
uninterrupted light, while the wide space intervening
was one extent of apparent fire. The sides of our[104]
vessel appeared kindling to a blaze, and as our bows
occasionally dashed against a wave, the flash of the
concussion gleamed half way up the rigging, and illuminated
every object along the whole length of the ship.
By throwing any article overboard a display of light
and colors took place surpassing in brilliancy and beauty
the finest exhibition of fire-works.
"A charming effect was produced by a line coiled to
some length, and then cast into the water at a distance,
and also by a bucket of water dashed from the side of
a vessel. The rudder, too, by its motions created splendid
corruscations at the stern, and a flood of light, by
which our track was marked far behind us. The
smaller fish were distinctly traceable by running lines
showing their rapid course, while now and then broad
glimmerings, extending many yards in every direction,
made known the movements of some monster of the
deep.
"But minuteness will only weary without conveying
any adequate impression of the scene. It would have
been wise perhaps only to have said that it was among
the most sublime nature herself ever presents."
At eleven that evening a strong breeze arose from the
west-southwest, which strengthened with each succeeding
moment, until it ripened into a perfect gale.
We made sail to get clear of the land. They were
no sooner spread, than torn from the yards by the wind
with a noise like thunder. Many a pale face and trembling
lip were there. Before us, and under our lee were
nothing but high and craggy rocks, to which we were
rapidly hastening, with seemingly no chance of escape.
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THE SHIP RUSHED UPON THE ROCKS WITH A MIGHTY CRASH.
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