Won from the Waves Part 51

SAVED FROM THE WRECK.

We must return to Harry and Jacob on board the prize. The young lieutenant well knew the dangerous position in which the s.h.i.+p, now under his command, was placed. All that he could then do was to keep her before the wind, and to try and take in the remainder of the canvas.

Few of the Frenchmen seemed inclined to exert themselves, appearing utterly indifferent to their fate. Harry urged the French officer to induce his men to work, for their own sakes as well as his; but he shrugged his shoulders, and declared that he had lost all command over them.

On the s.h.i.+p flew, the hurricane every instant increasing in fury. The topgallant-masts were quickly carried away, and the canvas which had not been taken in was soon flying in shreds, which lashed themselves round and round the yards.

To clear away the wreck of the masts was no small danger. Jacob and two of his companions going aloft accomplished the task. A few of the French crew were shamed into a.s.sisting them.

The s.h.i.+p required all his energies and attention, and he had scarcely time to look round to see what had become of the _Thisbe_. When he did so, he could only just see her dimly far away astern. He knew, however, that if possible Headland would follow and endeavour to lend him the a.s.sistance he might require.

Harry now found that the prize was the _Culloden_, an English s.h.i.+p homeward-bound, which had been captured by a French privateer, and was on her way to the Mauritius. Her officers, with most of the English crew, had been removed on board the privateer.

There was no time, however, at present to visit the pa.s.sengers who had been left, as all his attention was required on deck. He had at first hoped that the threatened gale would prove of an ordinary character, but it was soon evident that it was to prove a hurricane. Every moment it increased in fury, while the sea got up its white-crested billows, hissing and roaring on either side as the s.h.i.+p clove her way through them.

He had had no time to disarm the French crew, and he could not help fearing that they would rise on him, and retake the s.h.i.+p. As long, however, as the _Thisbe_ was in sight they would not make the attempt.

Fortunately there were several Lascars who had before belonged to the s.h.i.+p, and they were more likely to side with him than with the French.

The knowledge of this probably kept the latter in order.

Harry's difficulties were increased by discovering that the _Thisbe_ was no longer in sight. To bring the s.h.i.+p to the wind, and wait for her was impossible. His only chance of safety consisted in running before it.

The French officer was a young sub-lieutenant, evidently not much of a seaman. Harry pointed out the danger in which the s.h.i.+p was placed, and demanded his word not to attempt to retake her.

"If you give it I will trust you, and you shall be at liberty, but if not, I must be under the necessity of placing you in confinement," he added.

The Frenchman shrugged his shoulders and replied, "that he would comply with the English officer's request, though he could not be answerable for his men."

"I will look after them," said Harry, and, calling Jacob, told him to keep an eye on the French crew.

He sent for the Lascar boatswain, and obtained his a.s.surance that he and his men would remain faithful to the English. This gave him rather more confidence.

The cabin-steward, who was among the English prisoners, came to announce that dinner was ready. Leaving two of his best men at the helm, and inviting the French officer to accompany him, Harry hurried into the cuddy to s.n.a.t.c.h a few mouthfuls of food.

The pa.s.sengers, who were all civilians, crowded round him eagerly asking questions. They had kept below, afraid of the risk on deck from the spars or blocks falling from aloft. They expressed their satisfaction at the recapture of the s.h.i.+p, not appearing to be aware of the danger she was in. Harry, taking them aside, told them that he must depend upon their a.s.sistance should the French crew attempt to retake the s.h.i.+p.

"Very little chance of that," was the answer.

"It is as well to be cautious, however," he observed.

He was told that there was another pa.s.senger ill in his cabin, out of which he had not made his appearance for several days. Harry, however, unwilling to remain longer than was absolutely necessary from the deck, could not then visit him.

The _Culloden_ drove before the hurricane which now blew from one quarter, now from another. Harry had no one on whom he could depend for keeping a correct reckoning. The binnacle had been knocked away, and the other compa.s.ses on board were out of order. It was impossible to ascertain in what direction the s.h.i.+p was driving. The _Thisbe_ was nowhere to be seen. A leak was sprung, the pumps were manned, but the water gained on them. The French crew threatened to mutiny, and were with difficulty prevented from breaking into the spirit-room. By the strictest vigilance were they alone kept in order. The Lascars, however, who had belonged to the s.h.i.+p, remained faithful, and readily obeyed Harry's commands. Day after day went by, the hurricane rather increased than lessened. The masts went by the board, and the _Culloden_ remained a helpless wreck on the stormy ocean. The sea through which she was driving was but little known, but numberless dangers, many of them as uncertain, were marked in the chart. In spite of his anxieties, however, Harry kept up his spirits. He could venture to take but brief intervals of rest, but he could rely on Jacob who took his place when he was below. By great exertions a jury-mast was secured to the stump of the foremast, and a sail was set which kept the s.h.i.+p before the wind, and prevented her from being p.o.o.ped. Still, should danger appear ahead, it would be insufficient to enable her to avoid it.

Several days had pa.s.sed, the gale had decreased, but the s.h.i.+p was still running on before it. The night was very dark, Harry was on deck. He hoped on the return of daylight to get an after jury-mast rigged, and to heave the s.h.i.+p too. All hands were at the pumps. By keeping them going alone, they well knew, could the s.h.i.+p be prevented from foundering.

Suddenly there came a cry from forward of "Breakers ahead." It was followed by a terrific cras.h.i.+ng, rending sound. The next sea lifted the s.h.i.+p to strike with greater force. Several of the pa.s.sengers who rushed from the cabin, and many of the terrified crew, were carried away by the following sea which swept with resistless force over the deck. Harry and Jacob, with the rest of the Englishmen, clung to the stauncheons and bulwarks, and escaped. The s.h.i.+p still drove on till she became firmly fixed in the rocks. Land could dimly be discerned over the starboard quarter at no great distance, but a foaming ma.s.s of water intervened.

Some of the Frenchmen and Lascars on discovering it began to lower a boat. Harry in vain ordered them to desist. Before she had got a dozen yards from the s.h.i.+p, the boat and all in her were engulphed. No other boat remained. Still Harry hoped from the way the s.h.i.+p remained fixed that she would hold together should the sea go down, and that in the morning he might be able to establish a communication with the sh.o.r.e.

Finding that nothing more could be done on deck, he made his way to the cuddy to offer such consolation as he could to the pa.s.sengers.

They thanked him for his exertions, aware that it was from no fault of his the s.h.i.+p had been wrecked.

He went to the cabin of the invalid gentleman. The occupant was sitting up dressed.

"What, wrecked again!" he exclaimed, as Harry appeared. "Is the death I have so often escaped about to overtake me at last?"

"I hope not," answered Harry, and he expressed his expectation of being able to reach the sh.o.r.e in the morning.

"I ought to be grateful to you, sir, and will endeavour to feel so,"

said the invalid. "But bereavements and numberless misfortunes have made me indifferent to life."

On his return on deck, hoping that the island might be inhabited, Harry ordered a gun to be fired, and blue lights to be burned. As the latter blazed up they cast a lurid glare over the s.h.i.+p and the wild rocky sh.o.r.e, tinging the sheets of spray which still flew over the deck, though the wind had gone down and the sea had much subsided. For a considerable time no answer was returned to these signals. At length a light was seen, and presently a fire blazed up on a spot directly opposite the s.h.i.+p. Still it seemed impossible to carry a rope across the seething cauldron which intervened. Jacob volunteered to make the attempt. Harry, though unwilling to let him risk his life could not refuse his offer.

The fire threw sufficient light on the rocks to enable him to see his way. Fastening a line round his body he lowered himself down and made for the nearest rock. Now the sea appeared to be carrying him away, now he bravely breasted it, till at length the rock was gained. Next instant a sea washed over it, but he clung fast, and as soon as it had pa.s.sed, he sprang forward and reached the next. Sometimes he was hidden altogether from sight, then again the glare of the blue light showed him still either tightly clinging to a rock, or making his way onwards.

He at length had pa.s.sed the most dangerous portion. Three men had at first only been seen near the fire, a fourth now appeared, it was Jacob.

A loud cheer showed him that his s.h.i.+pmates were aware of his success.

A hawser with another smaller line was then made fast to it, and taxing to the utmost the strength of the four men, hauled at length on sh.o.r.e.

A cradle was next rapidly constructed and fitted with ropes for hauling it backwards and forwards along the hawser. The desired means for conveying all on sh.o.r.e was obtained.

This task had occupied a considerable time, and the rising wind and increased violence of the sea made all on board anxious to gain the sh.o.r.e.

Harry's men wished him to go first.

"No, my lads," he answered firmly. "I will see all in safety before I leave the s.h.i.+p."

The pa.s.sengers and the greater number of the crew had reached the sh.o.r.e in safety, when Harry recollected that the invalid pa.s.senger had not made his appearance.

Having ordered the two men who remained, to secure a large block, and to reeve a rope through it, by which means, when on sh.o.r.e, they could still communicate with the wreck, he hurried into the cabin, where he found the gentleman seated at the table, with a book in his hand, endeavouring to read by the light of the cuddy lamp.

"I was waiting till I was summoned," he said calmly. "Trusting to your a.s.surance, that there was no danger, I was unwilling to expose myself to the wetting spray longer than was necessary."

"I was mistaken, there is no time to be lost," exclaimed Harry. "I must beg you to come without delay," he exclaimed. "At any moment this part of the s.h.i.+p may break up, as the bows have already begun to do."

The gentleman leaning on Harry's arm, proceeded with him on deck. Even in those few minutes the danger had increased. Only one man remained.

As Harry with his charge reached the side, he was surprised to hear Jacob's voice.

"I came back by the last trip, to lend you a hand, sir," he said. "If you will take charge of the gentleman, I will wait on board till you are safe on sh.o.r.e; he cannot go by himself, that's certain."

There was no time for expostulating, Harry, therefore, securing the gentleman in the cradle, placed himself by his side, and those on sh.o.r.e began hauling away on the line.

Scarcely had he left the wreck, than a heavy sea washed over it. He still, however, could distinguish Jacob clinging to the bulwarks.

The cradle seemed now to taughten, now to be lowered so much, that he and his charge were nearly submerged by the foaming water. He dreaded every moment that the wreck would part, and his faithful follower be washed away.

At length the rock was reached, and his companion was lifted out of the cradle. The cradle was quickly run back to the wreck. The darkness prevented them seeing whether Jacob was still there. A minute of intense anxiety elapsed. At length a tug at the rope was given, the signal to haul in. His s.h.i.+pmates gave a loud cheer when Jacob, by the light of the fire, was seen in the cradle as they dragged it to the sh.o.r.e.

"All right, Mr Castleton," he exclaimed, "though I did think, as I was stepping into this basket, that I might have had to take a longer cruise than I bargained for."