A Pleasant Resting-place.--The Turtle.--A Knavish
Trick.--Destitution.--An Exploring Expedition.--Lake Scenery.--A Wrecked
Vessel.--Strange Footsteps.--A Prudent Retreat.--Return of the
Explorers.
After walking about a quarter of a mile towards the north, they reached
a nook, surrounded by mangrove-trees, which, like the banyan-tree,
formed bowers propped by pillars of successive trunks and stems, and
interwoven with roots and branches. At the part nearest to the sea, the
lower branches were without leaves, and had been evidently laid bare by
the visits of the sea. These branches were now at low tide uncovered,
and clustered with oysters. The mangrove-wood, spreading up the steep
cliff, was backed by some loftier trees; and it appeared as if an
impenetrable barricade was formed by nature to forbid approach to the
interior.
A niche formed by the up-rooting of some aged tree, of which few
remnants remained, offered a shady retreat, much more attractive than
their late exposed encampment. Then Jenny was shown the enormous turtle
lying on its back, waiting for execution, the innumerable oysters
clinging to the mangroves, the crabs crawling on the uncovered rocks,
and the clouds of sea-birds sailing overhead or sitting stupidly on the
rocks fishing; and, charmed with the promise of plenty, she said:
"We may do a bit here, Miss Marget, while this fine weather lasts, if we
can light on any fresh water. Birds and fish may serve us well enough."
"Where all those tall green trees grow," said Arthur, pointing to the
heights, "there must be water to be found; and, in the mean time, we
have a large cask, which we must bring up if we make an encampment
here."
"I have brought the kettle full," said Jenny, "and a bag of biscuits
too. We might have got more here, but nought would serve Ruth but hug
them weary chickens with her."
"They will die, shut up in that basket, Ruth," said Gerald. "Come, Hugh,
while Jack and Wilkins are killing that poor turtle, let us make a
poultry-coop under the roots of the mangrove."
"Above high-water mark, remember, Gerald," said Arthur.
"Oh, botheration! Arty," answered he; "and you fancy I can't make a
hencoop without a blunder; but you shall see."
The boys selected a space among the arched roots, out of reach of the
tide, and interwove the sides with branches, making a snug and airy
dwelling for the fowls, which rejoiced in their emancipation from the
basket; and the tropical shades were startled with the novel sound of
the crowing of a cock.
In the mean time, Jack and Wilkins had killed the turtle, cut the flesh
into pieces, and cleaned the strong back shell, which they proposed
should be useful; and, after a fire had been made, a portion of the
turtle was cooked in its recent habitation, to the wonder and delight of
Jenny, who was in despair for cooking-vessels. Then the rest of the meat
was placed under the trees, in the most shady situation, and scattered
over with the portion of salt they could spare from the small store
they had brought; but, in that sultry climate, they feared they should
not be able to preserve it more than one day.
"We could easily knock down a few of those boobies, if you would like
them, nurse," said Hugh.
"Certainly not, Hugh," said his father; "with the abundance of food we
possess, it would be merciless to destroy more life; and I am able to
study the form and habits of the sluggish bird as conveniently while it
is seated on that rock as if it lay dead on the beach."
The mosquitoes were so numerous among the trees in their new
resting-place, that Mr. Mayburn, who suffered remarkably from the
attacks of insects, was greatly distressed; and Margaret said to her
brothers:
"It will be impossible for papa to remain among these mosquito-haunted
trees; we must either try to penetrate further into the island, or we
must return to the bare and quiet rocky strand we have quitted. At all
events, we must have the sail brought to make a tent."
It was finally decided that after their dinner they would, for one night
at least, return to their landing-place; and the turtle being cooked as
well as turtle could be cooked under such adverse circumstances, with
Nurse Wilson as _chef de cuisine_, they sat down to enjoy it. Knives and
forks they possessed; plates they had not; but the shells of some of the
large oysters tolerably well supplied the want. After they had dined,
sultry as it was, they were glad to resume their burdens, and flee from
the venomous mosquitoes which followed them for some distance; but,
unwilling to forsake the trees, their tormentors abandoned them when
they reached the bare cliffs.
A cry of dismay from Hugh and Gerald, who had preceded the rest,
announced some vexatious catastrophe, and hurried them forward to see
with bitter mortification the disappearance of the casks and the various
packages they had left on the spot where they landed.
"I mistrusted that rogue," exclaimed Wilkins, "specially when he didn't
turn up to his dinner. He's a deep un, and no mistake."
The boys went to the sea, now flowing over the reefs, and saw that the
spars of the broken-up raft, which had been thrown on shore, were also
gone. It was plain the artful villain had constructed another raft, and
set out on it, carrying off their provisions, one of the guns, and the
powder and shot.
"And worst of all," said Jack, "my tool-chest, and my axe, which he
borrowed from me this morning."
"More fool you to lend it to him," said Wilkins, furiously enraged. "It
seems to me as how roguery thrives better nor aught, say what ye will
otherwise."
"Do not speak so foolishly, Wilkins," said Margaret. "Wickedness can
never thrive, even on this earth. This bad man has probably run into
greater distress than he has left, with the added torment of a bad
conscience. It is only when we walk in truth and honesty that we can
hope for the protection of God."
"Where can the fellow mean to steer to?" asked Hugh.
"With a light raft," answered Arthur, "he may perhaps work round to the
east of the island, if it be an island, and from thence he probably
hopes to reach the mainland. We have sustained a heavy loss from his
knavery; but we shall sleep sounder to-night from the knowledge that he
is not near us."
After a good night's rest, they arose to look round them and consider
what was the best course in their destitute situation. Mr. Mayburn was
dejected, Margaret was anxious, but the boys were full of hope and
energy.
"Hugh and Gerald," said Arthur, "I call on you to listen seriously to
me. It is all very well to hunt turtles, and I do not object to your
knocking down a few boobies, for we must have the means of supporting
life; but we have a great object in view at present. We must ascertain
where we are, and what step we are next to take. We cannot yet be sure
that this is, as we suspect, an island."
"It seems a desolate spot," said Margaret, shuddering.
"Worse than Robinson Crusoe's island, Meggie," said Hugh, "for we have
not even the goats. Not a four-footed animal have I set eyes on yet, and
the bipeds are few and ugly."
"I wish we may not find some bipeds," said Arthur, "that are more
offensive than the gulls and boobies."
"Oh, botheration!" said Gerald. "Sure you won't mean the savages, Arty.
What jolly fun if we had an invasion! Wouldn't we drub them like British
heroes as we are?"
"And pray, most valiant knight of Ireland," answered Arthur, "where are
your weapons of warfare?"
"Oh, murder! what a blunderer I am!" replied the boy; "I had forgotten
the state of our armory. Let us consider. We have one rifle, with a
small amount of ammunition, one bowie-knife, two penknives, one capital
stick-knife, the table-knives, and----has anybody else any dangerous
weapons?"
"I have a silver fruit-knife and a pair of scissors," said Margaret.
"Quite useless," replied he. "Now, nurse, turn out your pockets."
Jenny produced a housewife, containing needles, thread, and scissors,
thimble, a nutmeg-grater, a cork-screw, and the half-dozen useful forks.
Jack, always prudent, still retained in his pockets a large clasp-knife,
a hammer, and a few nails. Mr. Mayburn had a small microscope, forceps,
a case of delicate instruments of surgery, some blotting-paper, and a
sketching-book and pencils; all of which were regarded with contempt by
the warrior Gerald.
"Well," said he, "we must just set to work to make bows and arrows,
pikes and clubs. Those trees we saw yesterday will supply us with
materials."
"We will trouble you, then," said Arthur, "to take your axe and cut down
a tree."
"There you are caught again, Pat," said Hugh. "Another blunder! Poor
unhappy fellows we are; destitute of means, we can neither fight nor run
away, if this be an island we have been thrown on."
"That brings us to the point again," said Arthur. "That is the thing
necessary to be known; so, without further delay, we three will set out
and make a careful inspection of the coast. We will leave Wilkins and
Jack to guard the encampment; I will carry the rifle and the few charges
we have left, but I trust I may not be called on to use them, for I
should grudge them exceedingly."
"Shed no blood, I beseech you, my son," said Mr. Mayburn. "We are
intruders; do not let us become invaders. If we can obtain immunity for
ourselves, let us be satisfied. Even if we should be attacked, we have
no right to retaliate, but should rather take to flight."
"But, dear papa," answered Hugh, "we cannot fly without wings. We are at
bay here, and must fight or fall. But, depend on it, we shall be
cautious, with Arthur the prudent to lead us; and remember, this is only
an exploring and foraging expedition."
The bold little party then set out towards the mangrove-wood, through
which, with much toil and many windings, they forced their way, and
gained more open ground. They crossed the bed of a river, which was now,
however, but a series of muddy pools, from which, though anxious to have
a draught of fresh water, they felt no inclination to drink. Beyond this
spot some low bare sandhills rose, which they crossed, and thence to a
steep eminence. They climbed up this, and found themselves among vast
piles of rocky fragments mixed with tall wiry grass.
They looked round; all was silence and desolation, the barren chaotic
scenery being varied only by the tall bare trunks of a species of
acacia, which here and there broke the monotony of the prospect; and now
the boys felt convinced that they were placed on a truly desert island.
Still they moved forwards, though depressed and silent, over the dismal
wilderness; till at length they were cheered by the sight of vegetation,
and hailed with pleasure some tall trees. Arthur recognized the
cabbage-palm, the slender stem sixty feet in height, with the round tuft
of edible leaves at the summit. Hugh would willingly have tried to climb
the tree to procure the leaves, but his brother persuaded him to defer
the exploit till a more favorable opportunity, and pointed out to him a
fringe of the graceful casuarina, which promised the blessing of water.
They made up to it, and found it bordered a broad and glittering lake,
in the clear waters of which they distinguished multitudes of large
fish, while on the banks the noisy water-fowl were building their nests.
The edge of the lake was stuck over with fresh-water mussels; and but
for the flies and mosquitoes which haunted the trees, this spot appeared
a terrestrial paradise compared with the dreary bay they had left.
"This is the place for our camp and fortress," said Hugh; "let us bring
up our rear-guard at once. We shall have the lake for our water-tank,
and its feathered and finny inhabitants for our rations."
"And these winged monsters for our besieging foes," added Gerald,
striking a mosquito from his nose.
"It is a pleasant and tempting situation, certainly," said Arthur; "and
we might select a spot sufficiently distant from the water to avoid
these bloodthirsty insects. But we must be certain that we shall have no
neighbors more dangerous than the mosquitoes. We had better explore to
the coast."
Hugh and Gerald had contrived to knock down two pairs of ducks, which
they slung across their shoulders, and marched forward towards more
fertile plains, where high grass and low bushes spread a verdant
covering over the soil, till they reached a thick wood, sloping
downwards, through which they penetrated, and found themselves on a
narrow strand, similar to that on which they had landed.
A rocky promontory ran out to the sea at a little distance; the broken,
rugged, rocky sides were clothed with brushwood, and a lofty headland
jutted out at the summit. Their further progress would have been cut off
had it been quite high water; but the tide was still low enough to
permit them, with some care, to turn round the promontory, and gain a
broader strand, which was strewed with huge fragments of rock, amongst
which they saw, with great astonishment, the wreck of a large vessel
lying. The hull was divided; the forecastle-deck was in one place, and
at a distance lay part of the quarter-deck.
At first the boys were struck speechless with this unexpected sight;
then they began to climb over the rocks to reach the wreck, and Gerald
breathlessly asked: "Will we find any of them alive?"
"Alive, man!" exclaimed Hugh. "You may see at once this is no recent
affair; look at this chain, the sea must have washed over it some
hundreds of times, for it is covered with rust."
The sea was even now breaking over the scattered rocks, making the
approach to the wreck at once difficult and dangerous; but the boys made
out that the vessel must have been first thrown on the rocks, and
afterwards broken up by the sea. It now remained a melancholy spectacle;
timbers, decks, masts, and yards, scattered or piled in confused heaps,
apparently untouched by man for weeks or months. The upper parts of the
stern and hull as far forward as the mizen chains were entire, lying on
the stern-frames; but no bodies were found, and the boats being missing,
Arthur suggested that the crew must have got off, carrying with them the
useful articles they might need; for little could be seen except the
mere timbers, except that where the marks of an axe were found on the
mizen-mast, the axe itself, though much rusted, was lying near, and
gladly seized by the boys.
"Margaret will become alarmed," said Arthur, "if we delay our return;
but to-morrow we must examine this wreck more closely. Much has
doubtless been carried off by the boats or the waves; but even the yards
and chains may be useful to us."
"I wish we could find any thing to eat," sighed Gerald.
"Depend on it, Gerald," said Hugh, "the greedy sea will have devoured
the provisions. I cannot even see an empty cask which might be useful.
But, halloo! captain, our retreat is cut off; the sea is washing the
headland, and we may be glad to use the old hull as an ark now."
"I think we may be able to turn the next point," said Arthur, pointing
to another jutting rock of the indented coast which stood out about a
hundred yards in the opposite direction, and where a sort of shelf a few
feet from the water afforded an unsafe pass. "Be quick, boys; we must
beat the waves if we would escape before next tide."
Away the daring boys darted among the windings and over the barriers of
broken rock, till they reached the second promontory, and with the waves
dashing close below them, rounded it, coming out on an almost impassable
narrow hem of encumbered beach, which stretched before them for several
hundred yards. Crawling close to the cliffs, they found at length the
strand grew broad and level, and they sprang forward to enjoy more
freedom, when they were suddenly startled by the sight of the shell of
a turtle, which they could not but suspect the hand of man had removed
from the back of the rightful proprietor.
They looked intently on it, then Arthur said, "This shell has
undoubtedly been roughly cut from the animal. The important question is,
who cut it?"
"Perhaps the crew of the wrecked vessel," suggested Hugh.
"It may have been so," answered Arthur, somewhat relieved.
Then O'Brien shouldered the large shell, and they moved forward
thoughtfully for a few minutes; till a dark spot at some distance from
the water attracted the attention of Arthur; they hastened towards it,
and saw to their great consternation, not only the traces of a recent
fire, but the naked footmarks of men, the head of a turtle still bloody,
a long wooden spear, plainly hardened by fire, and an instrument which
Arthur recognized from description to be a throwing-stick for the spear,
as it had a hook at one end which fitted a notch at the heel of the
spear, which the holders were thus enabled to project with great force.
"We must carry away these curious arms," said Hugh.
"Certainly not, I think," replied Arthur. "In the first place, we have
no right to take them, since they have been left here in good faith, as
we might have left our spades in our own grounds at home; and next we
should thus place ourselves in the position of invaders and marauders,
and incur the enmity of dangerous foes. We had better obliterate all
traces of our visit, and, like prudent fellows, retreat quietly."
"Run away! Arthur," exclaimed O'Brien. "You may as well speak plainly.
And won't Margaret think us a set of poltroons?"
"We will talk of that as we retreat," said Arthur, laughing; "but we
must carefully examine the way we came, that we may leave no footsteps."
As it happened, the vivacity and restless curiosity of the boys had
induced them to keep close to the cliffs, leaping from rock to rock,
peeping into crannies for nests, so that no traces were left, except
where the tide would soon wash them away, and Arthur resolved now to
ascend the cliffs at once, instead of going round the island, to escape
any risking of meeting the savages. He calculated that they had reached
a part of the shore nearly opposite to that on which they had first
landed; and by directly crossing the island, which he felt could not be
more than three miles over, they might safely and speedily rejoin their
friends.
"I do not think it probable," he said, "that this barren island has any
permanent inhabitants. The people who have left their traces on the
coast may come over from some more productive soil, solely to catch the
turtles."
"Do you think they came from the mainland?" asked Hugh; "I fancied from
the heights of the east cliffs, I could make out a gray line, which was
doubtless Australia."
"I scarcely can fancy," answered Arthur, "that a people whom we have
seen described as so deficient in intelligence should be able to
construct canoes to come such a distance. It is more likely they are
inhabitants of one of the hundred dangerous islands of this sea. It
will be prudent, at all events, to avoid them if we can."
As they rapidly made their way directly across the island, O'Brien
wished there had been a boat left on the wreck, and Hugh said, "Couldn't
we build a boat, Arthur? Jack is up to any work of that sort."
"We have not tools or time, Hugh," answered Arthur. "Only consider how
long it would take, even if we had the means, to complete a boat to be
useful to us. No; at present we must content ourselves to make the best
of our situation; and as I do not think the savages have found the bay
of the wrecked vessel, I shall propose that we move our encampment into
that snug nook."
"What capital fun," cried Gerald. "We will bring them off directly."
"Softly, good youth!" said Arthur. "We must hold a council on such an
important matter. But see Jack perched on yon tall tree, to watch for us
and give notice; and here comes Meggie to meet us and hear the news."