CHAPTER FORTY ONE.

For several days after, they were employed in clearing away the stumps

of the cocoa-nut trees in the winding path to the storehouse; and as

soon as that work was finished, Ready put up a lightning-conductor at

the side of the storehouse, like the one which he had put up near to the

cottage. They had now got through all the work that they had arranged

to do during the rainy season. The ewes had lambed, but both the sheep

and the goats began to suffer for want of pasture. For a week they had

no rain, and the sun burst out very powerfully; and Ready was of opinion

that the rainy season was now over. William had become quite strong

again, and he was very impatient that they should commence the survey of

the island. After a great deal of consultation, it was at last settled,

that Ready and William should make the first survey to the southward,

and then return and report what they had discovered. This was decided

upon on the Saturday evening, and on the Monday morning they were to

start. The knapsacks were got ready, and well filled with boiled salt

pork, and flat cakes of bread. They were each to have a musket and

ammunition, and a blanket was folded up to carry on the shoulders, that

they might sleep on it at night. Ready did not forget his compass, or

the small axes, for them to blaze the trees as they went through the

wood.

The whole of Saturday was occupied in making their preparations. After

supper, Ready said, "Now, William, before we start on our travels, I

think I may as well wind up my history. I haven't a great deal more to

tell, as my good fortune did not last long; and after my remaining so

long in a French prison, my life was one continued chapter of from bad

to worse. Our ship was soon ready, and we sailed with convoy for

Barbadoes. Sanders proved a good navigator, and from him, before we

arrived at Barbadoes, I gained all the knowledge which I required to

enable me to command and navigate my vessel. Sanders attempted to renew

our serious conversation, but my property had made me vain; and now that

I felt I could do without his assistance, I not only kept him at a

distance, but assumed the superior. This was a very ungrateful return

for his kindness to me; but it is too often the case in this world.

Sanders was very much annoyed, and on our arrival at Barbadoes, he told

me that it was his intention to quit the vessel. I replied very

haughtily, that he might do as he pleased; the fact is, I was anxious to

get rid of him, merely because I was under obligations to him. Well,

sir, Sanders left me, and I felt quite happy at his departure. My ship

was soon with a full cargo of sugar on board of her, and we waited for

convoy to England. When at Barbadoes, I had an opportunity to buy four

brass guns, which I mounted on deck, and had a good supply of ammunition

on board. I was very proud of my vessel, as she had proved in the

voyage out to be a very fast sailer: indeed, she sailed better than some

of the men-of-war which convoyed us; and now that I had guns on board, I

considered myself quite safe from any of the enemies' privateers. While

we were waiting for convoy, which was not expected for a fortnight, it

blew a very heavy gale, and my ship, as well as others, dragged their

anchors, and were driven out of Carlisle Bay. We were obliged to make

sail to beat into the bay again, it still blowing very fresh. What with

being tired waiting so long for convoy, and the knowledge that arriving

before the other West Indiamen would be very advantageous, I made up my

mind that, instead of beating up into the bay again, I would run for

England without protection, trusting to the fast sailing of my vessel

and the guns which I had on board. I forgot at the time that the

insurance on the vessel was made in England as `sailing with convoy,'

and that my sailing without would render the insurance void, if any

misfortune occurred. Well, sir, I made sail for England, and for three

weeks everything went on well. We saw very few vessels, and those which

did chase us could not come up with us; but as we were running with a

fair wind up channel, and I had made sure of being in port before night,

a French privateer hove in sight and gave chase. We were obliged to

haul our wind, and it blowing very fast, we carried away our main-top

mast. This accident was fatal; the privateer came alongside of us and

laid us by the board, and that night I was in a French prison, and, I

may say, a pauper; for the insurance of the vessel was void, from my

having sailed without convoy. I felt that I had no one to thank but

myself for the unfortunate position I was in; at all events, I was

severely punished, for I remained a prisoner for nearly six years. I

contrived to escape with three or four others; we suffered dreadfully,

and at last arrived in England, in a Swedish vessel, without money, or

even clothes that would keep out the weather. Of course, I had nothing

to do but to look out for a berth on board of a ship, and I tried for

that of second mate, but without success; I was too ragged and looked

too miserable; so I determined, as I was starving, to go before the

mast. There was a fine vessel in the port; I went on board to offer

myself; the mate went down to the captain, who came on deck, and who

should he be but Sanders? I hoped that he would not remember me, but he

did immediately, and held out his hand. I never did feel so ashamed in

my life as I did then. Sanders perceived it, and asked me down into the

cabin. I then told him all that had happened, and he appeared to forget

that I had behaved so ill to him; he offered me a berth on board, and

money in advance to fit me out. But if he would not remember my

conduct, I could not forget it, and I told him so, and begged his

forgiveness. Well, sir, that good man, as long as he lived, was my

friend. I became his second mate before he died, and we were again very

intimate. My misfortunes had humbled me, and I once more read the Bible

with him; and I have, I trust, done so ever since. When he died, I

continued second mate for some time, and then was displaced. Since

that, I have always been as a common seaman on board of different

vessels; but I have been well treated and respected, and I may add, I

have not been unhappy, for I felt that property would have only led me

into follies, and have made me forget, that in this world we are to live

so as to prepare ourselves for another. Now, William, you have the

history of Masterman Ready; and I hope that there are portions of it

which may prove useful to you. To-morrow we must be off betimes, and as

we are all to breakfast early together, why, I think the sooner we go to

bed the better."

"Very true," replied Mr Seagrave, "William, dear, bring me the Bible."

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