Treasure of the Seas: Illustrated — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Treasure of the Seas: Illustrated
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Passing the night in the vicinity of such a place as Sable Island is
what few would choose for any amount of money. On this occasion, most
fortunately, the weather was calm. The wind had died away to a gentle
breeze, and the water was quite smooth. The only motion experienced by
those on board the Antelope was that long rise and fall which is always
felt out at sea, owing to the never-ending undulation of the ocean
waters.
The boys went below and slept. Captain Corbet, however, remained on
deck, and kept his lonely vigil far into the night. The first mention
of Sable Island had produced upon him a profound effect. His first words
exhibited something like a panic terror, which might have communicated
itself to the boys, had it not been for Tom’s cheery exhortation. From
that first terror the captain had managed to extricate himself; yet
still there remained, deep within his soul, the gloomiest anticipations.
The night was not particularly dark. The sky was dotted with innumerable
stars; yet so low was the island, and so destitute of any conspicuous
landmark, that it passed out of view with the early twilight; nor was
the eagle eye of the watchful Corbet able to detect any sign of the
vanished land. At length he determined to guard against the danger of
any further drifting, and accordingly proceeded to let fall the anchor.
It was about two hours after midnight when this was done, and the rattle
of the chains awaked the sleepers below, and announced that at last
their long wanderings were arrested.
On the following morning they were all on deck with the dawn of day, and
looking out eagerly upon the waters. The sight which met their eyes was
one which could have given nothing like pleasure to any others; yet to
them it was indeed pleasant, so far as it went. They saw rising out
of the sea a low, sandy shore, which extended as far as the eye could
reach. About opposite them rose a flag-staff, which they supposed to be
the one that they had seen on the previous evening, though there was a
difference of a most important character between what they saw then
and now. For here they saw buildings which looked like comfortable
residences, perhaps the abode of the keeper of the island. Except this
house and its belongings, nothing else was visible along that sandy
shore.
The Antelope had come to anchor in good time, and the shore was not
quite two miles away from this place. Still, so shallow were the waters,
and so treacherous the sea bottom, that it was not at all advisable to
attempt to approach nearer. If they wished to land, they would have to
do so in the boat. The boat floated astern, all ready, being no other
than that one which they had saved from the ship Petrel. Into this they
prepared to go.
For this voyage all the boys volunteered, and Captain Corbet also. Wade
was to be left aboard with Solomon. Bart noticed that the venerable
African was looking at the island with a pensive gaze, and thought that
he saw disappointment in his face.