RECONSTRUCTING THE RAFT.

The crews of both rafts were astir by early dawn, the sailor arousing

one and all from their slumbers. The rising sun, as it shone over the

ocean, fell upon four faces, all wearing a very different expression

from that which they had exhibited at his setting on the day before. If

not positively cheerful, there was at least hopefulness in their looks:

for their renewed companionship had mutually inspired one and all with

renewed hopes of deliverance. Indeed, it was evident even to the

youngest of the party, that this unexpected union of strength would

materially increase the chances of escape from the common danger; since

the two strong men working together could do many things that would have

been impossible to either of them alone,--to say nothing of the

encouragement and confidence always springing from concerted action.

The very fact of their having come together in the way they had done

seemed something more than accidental. It looked less like mere

accident than that they had been favoured by the hand of Providence; and

even the rude seaman, and the still ruder sea-cook, were only too glad

to give way to the fancy that Providence was interfering on their

behalf.

Certainly, the succession of fortunate events with which both had been

favoured,--and which had not only hitherto sustained them, but promised

to preserve their lives for a still longer period,--certainly, these

circumstances were sufficient to beget the belief that they were

specially under the protection of some power less capricious than mere

chance.

The fact of their having encountered each other--even when one of them

had been in the act of taking measures to avoid the encounter--was of

itself something to strengthen this conviction, and increase their

hopefulness for the future.

This very effect it produced; and it was for that reason that Ben Brace

was so early astir, and so early in arousing the others.

The sailor had had too much experience in the capriciousness of the wind

to believe that such calm weather as they had been enjoying for days

would last much longer; and he had got up betimes with a view of uniting

the two rafts, and strengthening the structure that might spring out of

their union, so that it might resist whatever storm should threaten.

To attempt constructing a craft of such capability did not seem so

hopeless to the skilful seaman. Before it had appeared so; but now,

with the materials composing the two rafts, and others which the morning

sun disclosed drifting about upon the surface of the sea, the thing

looked less of an impossibility. In fact, it did not appear at all

impossible; and for this reason Ben and the black at once came to the

determination to attempt it.

After a short time spent in deliberation, it was resolved to break up

the lesser raft,--that which had hitherto carried the sailor and little

William. The planks composing it could be transferred to the larger and

better structure which Snowball had got together; and this was

furthermore to be reconstructed and considerably enlarged.

It was not designed to make any great alteration in the shape or fashion

which Snowball had chosen for his craft, which displayed great ingenuity

on the part of its designer. As it was deemed proper enough, his design

was to be retained,--only the construction was to be on a larger scale.

Before setting to work, it was essential that something in the shape of

a breakfast should be swallowed. This was drawn from the stores which

Snowball had been engaged for days in accumulating, and consisted simply

of biscuit and dried "bonito."

In the absence of any fire, the ex-cook had no opportunity to exercise

his peculiar vocation, else the meal might have been more palatable.

The biscuits from having had a salt bath were a little briny to the

taste; but that signified little to such sharp appetites as they were

called upon to satisfy; and it was not such a bad breakfast, when washed

down, as it was, with a little _wine_ and water.

You may be asking whence came the wine; and this was the very question

which the sailor addressed to Snowball, on discovering such a commodity

upon his craft.

The answer was easy enough. A small cask of "Canary" had been one of

the items among the cabin stores. At the explosion it had been pitched

into the sea; and not being quite full had freely floated on the

surface. Snowball had taken possession of it by attaching it to his

timbers.

Breakfast over, the work of reconstruction commenced. As a preliminary,

the flitches of shark-meat were removed from the little raft, now doomed

to destruction; while that ingenious contrivance of the sailor,--the

canvas water-cask,--now no longer required, was emptied of its contents;

which, with the greatest care, were decanted into the safe depository of

one of the empty hogsheads that had been hitherto acting as supports to

the embarkation of Snowball.

The oars, sail-cloth, piece of handspike, axe, and tarpauling were also

transferred to the latter; and then the planks, and fragments of yards

and spars, were loosed from their lashings, and one by one distributed

into their proper places in the new structure.

All day long did the work continue,--only an interval of an hour being

appropriated to the midday meal. Excursions, too, were made from point

to point,--the oars serving to propel the half-constructed craft: the

object of these excursions being to pick up such pieces of timber,

ropes, or other articles as Snowball had not already secured. The aid

of the others now rendered many items available which Snowball had

formerly rejected as useless,--because unmanageable by himself while

acting alone.

The sun set upon their task still unfinished; but they retired hopefully

to rest: for the sky promised a continuance of the calm weather, and

they knew that if the promise was kept, a few hours in the morning of

the following day would suffice to complete the construction of a

raft,--one that would not only give them ample accommodation for the

stowage both of themselves and their stores, but would in all

probability ride out any gale likely to be encountered in that truly

_pacific_ part of the Atlantic Ocean.

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