CHAPTER XXII.

Reflections on mankind--The Author wants to be with his

ship--Projects going, but perceives it impracticable--

Youwarkee offers her service y and goes--An account of her

transactions on board-Remarks on her sagacity--She

despatches several chests of goods through the gulf to the

lake--An account of a danger she escaped--The Author has a

fit of sickness

Strange is the temper of mankind, who, the more they enjoy, the

more they covet. Before I received any return from my ship, I rested

tolerably easy, and but seldom thought upon what I had left behind me

in her, thinking myself happy in what I had, and completely so since

my union with my dear wife; but after I had got what I could never

have expected, I grew more and more perplexed for want of the rest, and

thought I should never enjoy true happiness while even a plank of the

ship remained. My head, be I where I would, or at what I would, was ever

on board. I wished for her in the lake, and could I but have got her

thither, I thought I should be an emperor; and though I wanted for

nothing to maintain life, and had so good a wife and five children I was

very fond of, yet the one thing I had not, reduced the comfort of all

the rest to a scanty pattern, even so low as to destroy my whole peace.

I was even mad enough to think of venturing up the cavern again, but was

restrained from the attempt by the certain impracticableness of it Then

I thought Youwarkee should make another trip to the ship. But what can

she bring from it, says I to myself, in respect of what must be left

behind? Her whole life will not suffice to clear it in, at the rate she

can fetch the loading hither in parcels. At last a project started, that

as there were so many chests on board, Youwarkee should fill some of

them and send them through the gulf to take their chance for the lake.

This, at first sight, seemed feasible; but then I considered how they

could be got from the ship to the gulf; and again, that they would never

keep out the water, and if they filled with a lading in them they would

sink; or, if this did not happen, they might be dashed to pieces against

the crags in the cavern. These apprehensions stopped me again; till,

unwilling to quit the thought, "True," says I, "this may happen to some;

but if I get but one in five, it is better than nothing." Thus I turned

and wound the affair in my mind; but objections still started too

obstinate to be conquered.

In the height of my soliloquy in comes Youwarkee, and seeing my dejected

look, would needs know the meaning of it I told her plainly that I could

get no rest from day to day ever since she first went to the ship, to

think such a number of good things lay there to be a prey to the sea, as

the ship wasted, when they might be of such infinite service here; and

that, since her last flight, I had suffered the more, when I thought how

near the gulf was to the ship; so that could I but get thither myself

with my boat, I would contrive to pack up the goods in the chests that

were on board, and carrying them in the boat, drop them near the draught

of the water, which of itself would suck them under the rock down the

gulf; and when they were passed through the cavern, I might take them

up in the lake. "Well," says she, "Peter, and why cannot I do this for

you?"--"No," says I, "even this has its objections." Then I told her

what I feared of their taking water, or dashing against the rock, and

twenty other ways of frustrating my views: "But, above all," says I,

"how can you get such large and weighty things to the gulf without a

boat? There is another impossibility! it won't do."

Youwarkee eyed me attentively. "Pr'ythee, my dear Peter," says she, "set

your heart at rest about that. I can only try; if no good is to be

done, you shall soon know it, and must rest contented under the

disappointment."--I told her if I was there, I could take all the things

out of the chests, and then melt some pitch and pour into every crack,

to keep out the water when they were set afloat. "Pitch!" says she,

"what's that?"--"Why," says I, "that is a nasty, hard, black sticking

thing that stands in tubs in the ship, and which being put over the fire

in anything to melt will grow liquid, and when it is cold be hard again,

and will resist the water and keep it out."--Says she, "How can I put

this pitch within-side of the chest-lid when I have tied it up?"--"It is

to no manner of purpose," says I, "to talk of it; so there's an end of

it."--"But," says she, "suppose yourself there, what things would you

bring first?"--I then entered into a long detail of particulars; saying

I would have this and that, and so on, till I had scarce left out a

thing I either knew of or could suppose to be in the ship; and for fear

I had not mentioned all, says I at last, if I was there, I believe I

should leave but little portable behind me.

"So, so, my dear," says Youwarkee, "you would roll in riches, I find;

but you have mentioned never a new gown for me."--"Why, aye!" says I,

"I would have that too."--"But how would you melt the pitch?" says

she.--"Oh," says I, "there is a tinder-box and matches in a room below,

upon the side of the fire-hearth." And then I let her see one I had

brought with me, and showed her the use of the flint and steel.--"Well,

my dear," says she, "will you once more trust me?"--I told her, her

going would be of little more use than to get a second gown or some such

thing; but if she was desirous, I would let her make another flight, on

her promise to be back as soon as possible.

In the evening she set out, and stayed two days, and till the night

of the third. I would here observe that though it was much lighter and

brighter on the outside of the rock where the ship lay than with us at

Graundevolet, yet having always her spectacles with her, I heard no

more complaint of the glare of light she used to be so much afraid of:

indeed, she always avoided the fire and lamp at home as much as she

could, because she generally took off her spectacles within doors; but

when at any time she had them on, she could bear both well enough.

Upon her return again, she told me she had shipped some goods to sea for

me, which she hoped would arrive safe (for by this time she had had my

seafaring terms so often over, she could apply them very properly),

and that they were in six chests, which she had pitched after my

directions.--"Aye!" says I, "you have pitched them into the sea perhaps;

but after my directions, I am satisfied was beyond your ability."--"You

glumms," says she, "think us gawrys very ignorant; but I'll satisfy you

we are not so dull of apprehension as you would make us. Did you not

show me one day how your boat was tarred and caulked, as you call

it?"--"I did," says I; "what then?"--"I'll tell you," says she. "When

I had emptied the first chest, and set it properly, I looked about for

your pitch, which at last I found by its sticking to my fingers; I then

put a good piece into a sort of little kettle, with a long handle, that

lay upon the pitch."--"Oh, the pitch-ladle!" says I.--"I know not what

you call it," says she; "but then I made a fire, as you told me, and

melted that stuff; afterwards turning up the chest side-ways, and then

end-ways, I poured it into it, and let it settle in the cracks, and with

an old stocking, such as yours, dipped into the pitch, I rubbed every

place where the boards joined. I then set the chest on the side of the

ship, and when the pitch was cold and hardened in it, filled it top-full

of things: but when I had done thus, and shut the lid, I found that

would not come so close but I could get the blade of a knife through

anywhere between it and the chest; whereupon I cut some long slips of

the cloth I was packing up, and fitting them all round the edge of the

chest, I dipped them into the pitch, and laid them on hot; and where one

slip would not do, I put two; and shutting the lid down close upon them,

I nailed it, as I had seen you do some things, quite round; then tying a

rope to the handle, I tipped the chest into the sea, holding the rope.

I watched it some time, and seeing it swim well, I took flight with the

rope in my hand, and drew the chest after me to the gulf, when, letting

go the rope, away it went. I served five more in the same manner: and

now, my dearest, I am here to tell you I hope you will be able to see at

least some of them, one time or other, in the lake."

I admired in all this at the sagacity of the gawrys. Alas! thinks I,

what narrow-hearted creatures are mankind! Did I not heretofore look

upon the poor blacks in Africa as little better than beasts, till my

friend Glanlepze convinced me, by disabling the crocodile, the passage

of the river, and several other achievements, that my own excellences

might have perished in a desert without his genius; and now what

could I, or almost any of us masterpieces of the creation (as we think

ourselves) and Heaven's peculiar favourites, have done in this present

case, that has been omitted by this woman (for I may justly style her so

in an eminent degree), and that in a way to which she was bred an utter

stranger?

After what I had heard from Youwarkee, I grew much more cheerful;

which she, poor creature, was remarkably pleased with. She went with me

constantly once, and sometimes twice a day, for several days together,

to see what success at the lake; till at length she grew very impatient,

for fear, as she afterwards told me, I should either think she had not

done what she said, or had done it in an ineffectual manner. But one

day, walking by the lake, I thought I saw something floating in the

water at a very great distance. "Youwarkee," says I, "I spy a sail!"

Then running to my boat* and taking her in, away we went, plying my oars

with all my might; for I longed to see what it was. At nearer view

I perceived it to be one of my wife's fleet. But what added to my

satisfaction was to see Youwarkee so pleased, for she could scarcely

contain herself.

When we came close to it, up she started: "Now, my dear Peter," says

she, "torment yourself no more about your goods on board; for if this

will do, all shall be your own."--She then lent me a hand to take it

in; but we had both work enough to compass it, the wood had soaked in so

much water. We then made the best of our way homewards to my wet-dock;

when, just as we had landed our treasure, we saw two more boxes coming

down the stream both together, whereupon we launched again, and brought

them in one by one; for I did not care to trust them both on one bottom,

my boat being in years, and growing somewhat crazy.

We had now made a good day's work of it; so, mooring the boat, we went

home, intending to be out next morning early with the cart, to convey

our imports to the grotto.

After supper, Youwarkee looking very earnestly at me, with tears just

glittering in her eyes, broke out in these words--"What should you

have thought, Peter, to have seen me come sailing, drowned, through the

cavern, tied to one of your chests?"--"Heaven forbid such a thought, my

charmer!" says I. "But as you know I must have been rendered the most

miserable of all living creatures by such a sight, or anything else that

would deprive me of you, pray tell me how you could possibly have such a

thought in your head?"--She saw she had raised my concern, and was very

sorry for what she had said. "Nothing, nothing," says she, "my dear!

it was only a fancy just come into my head."--"My dear Youwee," says I,

"you must let me know what you mean: I am in great pain till you explain

yourself; for I am sure there is something more in what you say

than fancy; therefore, pray, if you love me, keep me on the rack no

longer."--"Ah, Peter!" says she, "there was but a span between me and

death not many days ago; and when I saw the line of the last chest we

took up just now, it gave so much horror I could scarce keep upon my

feet."--"My dear Youwee, proceed," says I; "for I cannot bear my torment

till I have heard the worst."--"Why, Peter," says she, "now the danger

is over, I shall tell you my escape with as much pleasure as I guess

you will take in hearing of it. You must know, my life," says she, "that

having cast that chest into the sea, as I was tugging it along by

that very line, it being one of the heaviest, and moving but slowly, I

twisted the string several times round my hand, one fold upon another,

the easier to tow it; when, drawing it rather too quick into the eddy,

it pulled so hard against me, towards the gulf, and so quick, that I

could in no way loosen or disengage the cord from my fingers, but

was dragged thereby to the very rock, against which the chest struck

violently. My last thought, as I supposed it, was of you, my dear" (on

which she clasped me round the neck, in sense of her past agony); "when

taking myself for lost, I forbore further resistance; at which instant

the line, slackening by the rebound of the chest, fell from my hand of

itself, and the chest returning to the rock, went down the current. I

took a turn or two round on my graundee to recollect my past danger, and

went back to the ship, fully resolved to avoid the like snare for the

future. Indeed I did not easily recover my spirits, and was so terrified

with the thought, that I had half a mind to have left the two remaining

chests behind me; but as danger overcome gives fresh resolution, I again

set to work, and discharged them also down the gulf, as I hope you will

see in good time."

My heart bled within me all the while she spoke, and I even felt

ten times more than she could have suffered by the gulf. "My dearest

Youwee," says I, "why did you not tell me this adventure sooner?" "It is

too soon, I fear, now!" says she; for she then saw the colour forsake

my lips, my eyes grow languid, and myself dropping into her arms. She

screamed out, and ran to the chest, where all was empty; but turning

every bottle up, and from the remaining drops in each collecting a small

quantity of liquor, and putting it by little and little to my lips, and

rubbing my wrists and temples, she brought me to myself again; but I

continued so extremely sick for some days after, that it was above a

week before I could get down with my cart to fetch up my chests.

When I was able to go down, Youwarkee would not venture me alone, but

went herself with me. We then found two more of the chests, which we

landed; and I had work sufficient for two or three days in getting them

all up to the grotto, they were so heavy, and all the way through the

wood being up hill.

We had five in hand, and watched several days for the sixth, when seeing

nothing of it we gave it over for lost; but one day, as I was going for

water, Youwarkee would go with me, and urged our carrying the net, that

we might drag for some fish. Accordingly we did so; and now having taken

what we wanted, we went to the rill, and pushing in the head of the boat

(as I usually did, for by that means I could fill the vessel as I stood

on board), the first thing that appeared was my sixth chest. Youwarkee

spied it first, and cried, pointing thereto, "O Peter, what we have long

wished for, and almost despaired of, is come at last! let us meet and

welcome it." I was pleased with the gaiety of her fancy. I did as she

desired; we got it into the boat, after merrily saluting it, and so

returned home. It took us up several days time in searching, sorting,

and disposing our cargo, and drying the chests; for the goods themselves

were so far from being wetted or spoiled, that even those in the last

chest, which had lain so long in the water, had not taken the least

moisture.

Youwarkee was quite alert at the success of her packing, but left me

to ring her praises, which I did not fail of doing more than once at

unpacking each chest, and could see her eyes glow with delight to see

she had so pleased me.

She had been so curious as to examine almost everything in the ship; and

as well of things I had described, and she did know, as of what she did

not, brought me something for a sample; but, above all, had not forgot

the blue stuff, for the moment she had seen that she destined it to the

use of herself and children.

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