CHAPTER FIFTY FIVE.

On the Monday morning, William and Ready went away in the boat, as

before, to bring round the various articles from the cove. It had been

arranged that they were not to return till the Saturday evening, and

that the dog Remus was to bring intelligence of them and their welfare

every afternoon. They worked hard during the week, and on Saturday they

had completed their task; with the exception of a portion of the timbers

of the ship, everything had been brought round, but had not been carried

up to the storehouse, as that required more time.

On Saturday morning, they went for the last time to the cove, and Ready

selected some heavy oak timber out of the quantity which was lying on

the beach, part of which they put into the boat, and the remainder they

towed astern. It was a heavy load, and although the wind was fair to

sail back again to the bay, the boat went but slowly through the water.

"Well, William," said Ready, "we have done a good week's work, and I

must say it is high time that it is done; for the boat is in rather a

crazy condition, and I must contrive to patch her up by and by, when

there is time."

"We shall not want to use her very much after this, Ready," replied

William; "a few trips round to the little harbour will be all that will

be required before we come back again to our old quarters."

"That's true, William; but she leaks very much, and at all events I'll

give her a coat of pitch as soon as possible. For a slight-built little

thing as she is, she has done hard duty."

"Pray, Ready, why, when you speak of a ship or boat, do you always call

it she?"

"Well, William, I don't know why, but it is certain that we sailors

always do so. I believe it is because a sailor loves his ship. His

ship is his wife, is a very common saying with us; and then you see,

Master William, a vessel is almost a thing of life in appearance. I

believe that's the reason, and of course if a vessel is she, a little

boat must be a she also."

"Well, I think you have explained it very well, Ready. I suppose on

Monday we shall set to at the storehouse, and alter it for our future

residence?"

"Can't begin too soon, William," replied Ready; "I don't doubt but Mr

Seagrave has finished the hedge and ditch round the yams by this time,

and if so, I expect Madam will not like to be left in the tents alone

with Juno and the children, and so we shall all move back to the house

again until we have altered the storehouse; I must say that I would

rather your mamma remained in the tents until all was finished."

"Because you are afraid of a visit from the savages, Ready?"

"I am, sir, and that's the truth."

"But, Ready, if they do come, we shall see them coming, and would it not

be better that we should all be together, even if we are obliged to

conceal ourselves in consequence of not being prepared? Suppose the

savages were to overrun the island, and find my mother, my little

brother, and sister, defenceless, at the time we were obliged to retreat

from our house; how dreadful that would be!"

"But I counted upon retreating to the tents."

"So we can all together, unless we are surprised in the night."

"That we must take care not to be. There's not three hours' dark in

this season of the year. Well, William, I doubt not you may be right,

and if they are all with us, Juno will be a great help, and we shall get

through our work the faster."

"We had better let the question be decided by my father and mother."

"Very true, William; here's the point at last. We will haul the timber

on the beach, and then be off as fast as we can, for it is getting

late."

It was, indeed, much later than they had usually arrived at the little

harbour, owing to the heavy load, which made the boat so long in coming

round from the cove; and when they pulled in, they found Mr and Mrs

Seagrave and the children all waiting for them.

"You are very late, William," said Mrs Seagrave. "I was quite uneasy

till I saw the boat at a distance."

"Yes, mamma; but we could not help it; we had a heavy load to bring

round, and now our work is done."

"I am delighted to hear it, William; for I cannot bear you being away so

long."

"And my work is done," said Mr Seagrave; "the hedge and ditch were

finished this morning."

"Well, then," observed Ready, "we must hold another council, but I

presume it will not take very long."

"No; I expect not; it seldom does when people are of the same mind.

Mrs Seagrave won't be left here, Ready, and I don't want to leave her,

so I presume on Monday we all start home again."

"Yes, sir; if you please," replied Ready.

"Juno, I hope you have a good supper," said William; "for I'm very

hungry."

"Yes, Massa William; plenty fried fish; Massa catch 'em this morning."

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