They had not much longer to wait. The storm came striding across the
ocean; and, to the intense gratification of both man and boy, the rain
was soon falling upon them, as if a water-spout had burst over their
heads.
A single minute sufficed to collect over a quart within the hollow of
the spread tarpauling; and before that minute had transpired, both might
have been seen lying prostrate upon their faces with their heads
together, near the centre of the concavity, and their lips close to the
canvas, sucking up the delicious drops, almost as fast as they fell.
For a long time they continued in this position, indulging in that cool
beverage sent them from the sky,--which to both appeared the sweetest
they had ever tasted in their lives. So engrossed were they in its
enjoyment, that neither spoke a word until several minutes had elapsed,
and both had drunk to a surfeit.
They were by this time wet to the skin; for the tropic rain, falling in
a deluge of thick heavy drops, soon saturated their garments through and
through. But this, instead of being an inconvenience, was rather
agreeable than otherwise, cooling their skins so long parched by the
torrid rays of the sun.
"Little Will'm," said Ben, after swallowing about a gallon of the
rain-water, "didn't I say that He 'as sent us meat, in such good time
too, could also gi' us som'at to drink? Look there! water enow to last
us for days, lad!"
"'Tis wonderful!" exclaimed the boy. "I am sure, Ben, that Providence
has done this. Indeed, it must be true what I was often told in the
Sunday school,--that God is everywhere. Here He is present with us in
the midst of this great ocean. O, dear Ben, let's hope He will not
forsake us now. I almost feel sure, after what has happened to us, that
the hand of God will yet deliver us from our danger."
"I almost feel so myself," rejoined the sailor, his countenance resuming
its wonted expression of cheerfulness. "After what's happened, one
could not think otherwise; but let us remember, lad, that He is up
aloft, an' has done so much for us, expecting us to do what we can for
ourselves. He puts the work within our reach, an' then leaves us to do
it. Now here's this fine supply o' water. If we was to let that go to
loss, it would be our own fault, not his, an' we'd deserve to die o'
thirst for it."
"What is to be done, Ben? How are we to keep it?"
"That's just what I'm thinkin' about. In a very short while the rain
will be over. I know the sort o' it. It be only one o' these heavy
showers as falls near the line, and won't last more than half an hour,--
if that. Then the sun 'll be out as hot as ever, an' will lick up the
water most as fast as it fell,--that is, if we let it lie there. Yes,
in another half o' an hour that tarpolin would be as dry as the down
upon a booby's back."
"O dear! what shall we do to prevent evaporating?"
"Jest give me a minute to consider," rejoined the sailor, scratching his
head, and putting on an air of profound reflection; "maybe afore the
rain quits comin' down, I'll think o' some way to keep it from
evaporating; that's what you call the dryin' o' it up."
Ben remained for some minutes silent, in the thoughtful attitude he had
assumed,--while William, who was equally interested in the result of his
cogitations, watched his countenance with an eager anxiety.
Soon a joyful expression revealed itself to the glance of the boy,
telling him that his companion had hit upon some promising scheme.
"I think I ha' got it, Will'm," said he; "I think I've found a way to
stow the water even without a cask."
"You have!" joyfully exclaimed William. "How, Ben?"
"Well, you see, boy, the tarpolin holds water as tight as if 'twere a
glass bottle. I tarred it myself,--that did I, an' as I never did my
work lubber-like, I done that job well. Lucky I did, warn't it,
William?"
"It was."
"That be a lesson for you, lad. Schemin' work bean't the thing, you
see. It comes back to cuss one; while work as be well did be often like
a blessin' arterward,--just as this tarpolin be now. But see! as I told
you, the rain would soon be over. There be the sun again, hot an' fiery
as ever. There ain't no time to waste. Take a big drink, afore I put
the stopper into the bottle."
William, without exactly comprehending what his companion meant by the
last words, obeyed the injunction; and stretching forward over the rim
of the improvised tank, once more placed his lips to the water, and
drank copiously. Ben did the same for himself, passing several pints of
the fluid into his capacious stomach.
Then rising to his feet with a satisfied air, and directing his
_protege_ to do the same, he set about the stowage of the water.
William was first instructed as to the intended plan, so that he might
be able to render prompt and efficient aid; for it would require both of
them, and with all their hands, to carry it out.
The sailor's scheme was sufficiently ingenious. It consisted in taking
up first the corners of the tarpauling, then the edges all around, and
bringing them together in the centre. This had to be done with great
care, so as not to jumble the volatile fluid contained within the
canvas, and spill it over the selvage. Some did escape, but only a very
little; and they at length succeeded in getting the tarpauling formed
into a sort of bag, puckered around the mouth.
While Ben with both arms held the gathers firm and fast, William passed
a loop of strong cord, that had already been made into a noose for the
purpose, around the neck of the bag, close under Ben's wrists, and then
drawing the other end round one of the upright oars, he pulled upon the
cord with all his might.
It soon tightened sufficiently to give Ben the free use of his hands;
when with a fresh loop taken around the crumpled canvas, and after a
turn or two to render it more secure, the cord was made fast.
The tarpauling now rested upon the raft, a distended mass, like the
stomach of some huge animal coated with tar. It was necessary, however,
lest the water should leak out through the creases, to keep the top
where it was tied, uppermost; and this was effected by taking a turn or
two of the rope round the uppermost end of one of the oars, that had
served for masts, and there making a knot. By this means the great
water-sack was held in such a position that, although the contents might
"bilge" about at their pleasure, not a drop could escape out either at
the neck or elsewhere.
Altogether they had secured a quantity of water, not less than a dozen
gallons, which Ben had succeeded in stowing to his satisfaction.