The colonel groaned as he gave back the cup, saying--

"Indeed, I know nothing of my poor niece."

In a few minutes a cup of water had been given to each of the persons

round the tent, the reviving effect of which was wonderful on even the

most exhausted. Meantime the unhappy wretches on the lower part of the

rock were shrieking and gesticulating as before, but instead of looking

at the boats they now turned their eyes towards those who were quenching

their raging thirst with the supply of water brought by Linton and Raby.

At this juncture the dinghy returned, and the men in her succeeded by a

_coup de main_ in getting two men off, when by a less forcible manner

they would probably have failed. The moment they reached the rock they

leaped on it, holding the boat by the painter, and before the Frenchmen

were aware they had seized two of them who had jackets to catch hold of,

and had hauled them into the boat. A second time the manoeuvre had

equal success, and thus six were got off without much trouble. Linton

now bethought him of trying to soothe some of them by giving them water,

and at last he succeeded in attracting one of them up the rock by

holding up a cup of water. The man took it and quaffed it eagerly.

"_C'est mieux que le sang_," he exclaimed in a hollow voice, followed by

a fierce laugh. "_More, more, more_."

The lieutenant considered that he might give him a little more, and

others seeing that their comrade was obtaining that for which they had

been longing, came up and held out their hands for the cup, their manner

and the unmeaning look of their eyes showing that they were more

influenced by the instinct of animals than the sense of men.

By degrees the whole of them came up and obtained a cup of water, and

Linton had the satisfaction of seeing that they had become much calmer

and more manageable. He, in consequence, thought he might venture down

to examine the condition of the still more unfortunate beings who sat by

themselves, altogether unconscious of their condition, as well as of

those he had seen stretched out at their length near the edge of the

rock. Bowse, however, recommended him not to attempt to do so till a

greater number of the maniacs had been got off. "If Mr Raby and I, and

Mitchell, there," (meaning the colonel's servant, who was the second man

who had come to their rescue), "were to accompany you, and it would not

be safe for you to go alone, those poor wretches might attack our

fortress and murder all in it; and to say the truth, I am afraid you can

do very little good to any of them."

Bowse's arguments prevailed, and Linton and Raby set to work to get the

people into the dinghy. He found the best way was to give them a little

water at a time, and then to promise them more directly they should

reach the cutter. In this way several more were got off, the seamen

seizing them neck and heels the moment they got near the dinghy, and

tumbling them in. At last Linton, leaving Bowse in charge of what he

called the fortress, proceeded with Raby and Mitchell, carrying the

remainder of the water to aid those who either could not or would not

move. The first man they came to lay moaning and pointing to his mouth.

No sooner did his parched lips feel the cooling liquid than he sat

upright, seizing the cup in both his hands, and drained off the

contents. Scarcely had he finished the draught than, uttering a deep

sigh, he fell back, and, stretching out his arms, expired. On the next

the water had a more happy effect: the eye, which at first was glazed

and fixed, slowly acquired a look of consciousness, the muscles of the

face relaxed, and a smile, expressive of gratitude, seemed to flit

across the countenance of the sufferer. The next, who was sitting by

himself, almost naked, with his feet close to the sea, received the cup

with a vacant stare, and dashed the precious liquid on the ground, while

the cup itself would have rolled into the sea, had not Raby fortunately

saved it. They, however, again tried him with more, and no sooner did

the water actually touch his lips than he seemed as eager to obtain it

as he was before indifferent to it. When the dinghy returned, these two

were lifted into her, and conveyed on board the cutter. The cutter had,

by this time, a full cargo on board, which she transferred to the

_Ione_, and then returned, anchoring closer in with the rock than

before. While Linton and his companions were attending, as I have

described, to the most helpless of the French seamen, they were followed

closely by the remainder, who watched their proceedings with idiot

wonder.

The threatening gestures of the gang, who were behind, made him glad to

find a way by which he could retreat to the summit of the rock, where he

found assembled, besides the persons I have already mentioned, the

second mate and three British seamen of the _Zodiac_, as also the

captain of a French brig-of-war, which it appeared had been wrecked

there, four of his officers and five of his men, who were the only ones

who had retained their strength and their senses; and many of them were

so weak that they had not sufficient strength to walk down to the boats.

Linton accordingly sent for further assistance, and two more hands came

off from the cutter, both for the purpose of carrying down the

sufferers, and of defending them in the mean time from any attack the

maniacs might make on them. Colonel Gauntlett, although at first unable

to walk, quickly recovered, and insisted on having no other assistance

than such as Mitchell could afford in getting to the boat. The French

captain had suffered the most, both from bodily fatigue and mental

excitement.

All this party having been embarked, Linton advised that the cutter

should return to the ship, and begged that four more hands should be

sent him, with a good supply of rope-yarns. While the boats were

absent, he tried to calm and conciliate the unhappy beings on the rock;

but, although they no longer attempted to injure him, it was evident

that they abstained from doing so more from fear than good will.

They were in all, remaining alive, twelve persons; and, when the dinghy

returned, he found his party to amount to eight men, with whom he

considered he should easily be able to master the others. The

unfortunate Frenchmen had not sense to perceive what he was about, and

he had captured and bound three before they attempted to escape from

him. Then commenced the most extraordinary chase round and round the

rock. In a short time three more were bound, and these Linton sent off

before he made any further attempt to take the rest. There were still

six at large, fierce, powerful men, who evaded every means he could

devise to get hold of them without using actual force. He was still

unwilling to pull away, and leave them to their fate; at length he

ordered his men to make a simultaneous rush at them, and to endeavour to

trip them up, or to knock them over with the flats of their cutlasses.

Pour of them were secured, though they had their knives in their hands,

and made a desperate resistance; the others, they were two, who appeared

to be the maddest of the party, darted from them, and, before they could

be stopped, leaped off, on the weather side, when they were quickly

swallowed up among the breakers. Linton and his companions shuddered as

they left the fatal spot.

The _Ione_, with her new passengers on board, kept on her course, and

the wind still continuing foul, Captain Fleetwood steered for Athens,

off which place, the French commander said he was certain to find a ship

of his own country to receive him and his crew.

A French frigate was fallen in with, as was expected, and the French

captain and his surviving officers and crew were transferred to her.

They were all full of the deepest expressions of gratitude for the

service which had been rendered them, and all united in complimenting

Bowse for his behaviour during the trying time of the shipwreck, which

had been the chief means of preserving their lives.

I will not describe Fleetwood's feelings on seeing Colonel Gauntlett,

and on hearing that Ada had, to a certainty, been carried off by Zappa.

He had been prepared for the account; for he believed, from the first,

that it was for that purpose he had attacked the _Zodiac_.

Such, however, was a conjecture a lover would naturally form, as he

considered her the most valuable thing on board; but, perhaps, the more

worldly reader may consider that the rich cargo had greater attractions,

as well as the prospect of a large sum for her ransom. He was not aware

that, at that very time, Zappa had sent to Aaron Bannech, the old Jew of

Malta, to negotiate with her friends for that very purpose. The

colonel, of course, remained on board to assist in the search for his

niece, while Bowse begged that he might be allowed to remain also for

the same object, and his men entered on board the _Ione_, which was some

hands short.

A few words must explain the appearance of Captain Bowse and his crew

and passengers on the rock. When Zappa had left the _Zodiac_ he had

bored holes in her, for the purpose of sending her to the bottom; she,

however, did not sink as soon as expected; and Bowse, with some of his

people who were unhurt, were able to put a boat to rights, and to launch

her. The boat carried them all, and they were making for the nearest

coast when they were picked up by a French man-of-war. The French ship

was soon after wrecked on a barren rock, on which they existed without

food for many days, and where many of the Frenchmen went mad. Here they

remained till the _Ione_ took them off.

Fleetwood had been very unhappy at having been compelled to go so much

out of his way to get rid of the Frenchmen; but he was well rewarded for

the delay, by falling in, when just off the mouth of the Gulf of Egina,

with the very brig he had chased before touching at Cephalonia, the

_Ypsilante_. Captain Teodoro Vassilato came on board, and expressed his

delight at meeting him again, insisting on being allowed to accompany

him on his search.

"I was once taken prisoner by the rascals myself, and narrowly escaped

with my life, and I may have some little expectation of satisfaction in

punishing them," he observed. "Indeed, without my assistance, I do not

think you have much chance of success."

This last argument prevailed, and Fleetwood, warmly pressing his new

friend's hand, assured him of his gratitude for his promised assistance.

The two brigs, therefore, sailed in company to search for the pirate's

island.

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