July 20th. No snow today, but very cold. Are heading N.N.W. Wheel from
four to six during washdown, glad to get out of it. Passed between
Falkland Islands and mainland today, no land in sight. Wind holding
steady.
July 21st. Colder today. Wind freshening. Furled fore and main upper
topsails in the midwatch. Heading N.N.W., starboard tack. Looks bad.
Rigged life lines today.
July 22nd. Wore ship in morning watch, set fore upper topsail and
mainsail. Ship under fore and main upper topsails and two courses,
fore topmast staysail and spanker.
July 23rd. Warmer, but still cold enough for my monkey jacket. Weather
puzzling. Old Man seems worried. Told me we were a long way from home;
I know it.
July 24th. Sunday. Wind unsteady. At braces most of day. Calm in
afternoon. Got orders to shorten down to reefed topsails. Caught two
Cape Pigeons in dog watch. Let one go and took wings of best one.
Glass falling. Got up rolling tackles. Steadied out life lines. All
hands forward hope the skipper has made a mistake. Funny sky to south.
July 25th. Wind jumped out of the south last night. Heavy sea running.
Colder than before. Sleet in the wind. Under lower topsails and reefed
foresail. Running fast. Shipping blue water.
July 26th. Running with wind one point on starboard quarter. Sea came
aboard in midwatch and carried away the freeing ports on port side,
from mainmast to the poop. After cabin flooded again. Colder, hail all
night.
July 27th. Wind abating. Got sail on her to topgallant sails. High sea
running. All hands standing by. Ship yawing badly. Took in mizzen
topgallant. Blowing up again at end of day, started to shorten down.
July 28th. All hands took in the mainsail at six this evening. Called
all hands at six bells in first night watch and took in foresail.
Living gale. Under lower topsails and fore topmast staysail.
July 29th. We hove to at daybreak. Got her around in the smooth and
used a lot of oil to windward. Under fore and main lower topsails. We
took in the mizzen lower as soon as she came around and set the mizzen
storm sail. Fore lower topsail blown out of bolt ropes at noon. All
hands on deck, aft on poop. Everything streaming to leeward. Captain
rates wind at 11. Hail and sleet all night. Very cold.
July 30th. Still blowing hard. Sent down remains of fore lower
topsail and bent new one. Set this at four bells in afternoon. Wind
moderating. Warmer.
July 31st. Sunday. Gale dropped, day broke fine. Set all sail to
royals. Warm. Had plum duff. Drying clothes. Are making ten knots
and going faster as sea goes down. Deck wet, rigging forward full of
clothes.
CHAPTER XXX
HEADED NORTH
"Well, for one I am damn glad we are through with it," said Brenden
during a discussion of Cape Horn weather that went on forward as we
cleared out the damp fo'c'sle that wonderful Sunday following the
gales. "This makes five times around for me and I hope to God the last."
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