CHAPTER TWENTY SIX.

As I sat in the cavern by the side of the dying pirate, his voice grew

fainter and fainter, and his strength was evidently ebbing fast away. I

observed that while he was speaking, his hand grasped a letter, well

worn and crumpled.

"Ah that I had followed her advice, that I had listened to her

entreaties, I should not have been brought to this pass!" he muttered to

himself.

The letter was from his mother. For many years he had preserved it, and

at his last moments it was not forgotten. I promised to write to her,

and to tell her that he had died repentant. It is not, I hope,

presumptuous in me to suppose, that it might have been owing to his

kindness to Eva, to his one redeeming virtue, that he was allowed thus

to die with one who could speak to him on matters of religion; or,

perchance, a mother's earnest prayers might have been heard at the

throne of grace. So earnestly was I talking, that I did not observe the

change which had come over the heavens. Suddenly, to my surprise and

horror, the pirate sat bolt upright--his hair stood on end--his eyeballs

rolled terrifically--his hand pointed towards the ocean.

"I knew it! I knew it! They come! they come!" he exclaimed, in a

hollow voice, trembling with fear. "Such as I could not die like other

men. Oh! mercy! mercy!"

Dark rolling clouds in fantastic forms came rushing over the sky. His

voice was drowned in the loud roar of the tempest as it swept over the

rocks. One shriek of agony alone was heard joining with the wailing of

the fierce blast, and the wretched being by my side fell back upon his

rude couch a livid corpse.

It was long ere I could erase from my memory the agonised expression of

his countenance, as I beheld it when I attempted to draw the lids over

his starting eyeballs. The storm was as furious as it was sudden.

Thunder in rattling peals rolled through the sky; vivid lightning darted

from the clouds; and rain in deluges came down, and drove me for shelter

to the farthermost corner of the cavern. I could just distinguish my

schooner through the sheet of water which was falling before me. The

squall struck her; she heeled over to it, and for an instant I feared

she would never have risen again but answering her helm she paid off,

and away she flew before the gale. When I looked again, she had run far

out of sight, under bare poles. My position was very disagreeable; but

as there were food and water in the island, it might have been much

worse. My chief concern was for Prior, Fairburn, and the boat's crew.

There had been plenty of time for them to get on board; but I questioned

whether they had remained there, or endeavoured to return on shore

before the gale came on. It suddenly occurred to me that they might

have made the attempt, and that the boat might have been wrecked. No

sooner did I think this, than, in spite of the rain, I started up and

rushed down the rock towards the place where we had landed. I looked

around on every side. There was no sign of the boat; but the wild waves

were lashing the rocks with relentless fury, throwing up masses of foam

to the topmost branches of the loftiest trees. To satisfy myself more

thoroughly, I walked completely round the island; no boat, nor even a

fragment, was to be seen; and at length I endeavoured to find the path

to the cavern. I had some difficulty in discovering it, as it was now

growing rapidly dark, the obscurity being increased by the dark masses

of cloud floating in the sky. I fortunately found some plantains, which

I plucked, as also a cocoa-nut; and with these in my hand I retraced my

way back to the cavern. I would have selected any place to rest in

rather than the one where the dead pirate lay; but I knew of no other

where I could obtain shelter, and I did not like to turn the body out to

be exposed to the tempest. He had collected a store of wood, and as I

had my rifle with me, I easily kindled a fire. I was anxious to have a

fire to dry my clothes, which were thoroughly drenched by the rain and

exposure to the spray. This operation being performed, I began to feel

the pangs of hunger; but as I had had but little practical experience of

cookery, I was rather puzzled to know how to dress my plantains. I

tried one under the ashes, but I burnt it to a cinder, and was obliged

to stay my appetite by munching a piece of cocoa-nut, while I was making

a fresh attempt.

I had a knife in my pocket, and by means of it I formed a toasting-fork

out of a thin branch of a shrub, with which I more carefully roasted

another plantain, very much to my satisfaction. It would doubtless have

been better dressed in a more scientific way; but I was too hungry to be

particular. The cocoa-nut served me as dessert; and the spring and some

limes afforded me a most delicious and cooling draught. When my hunger

was appeased, the strangeness of the scene, and the recollection of my

own somewhat critical position, presented themselves to me with greater

force than before. Unless, however, some accident had happened to the

schooner, I felt very sure that she would return as soon as possible to

my rescue.

The present, therefore, most oppressed me. I had no superstition; but

yet I was not altogether free from a natural repugnance to being left

with the dead pirate during the darkness of the night, while the storm

was raging so furiously around. To sleep, I found, was impossible; so I

sat up by the side of my fire, husbanding the wood with the greatest

care, lest it should not last me till morning. Now and then a blast

more furious than ordinary would come and almost sweep the fire out of

the cavern.

In the intervals of the rain, while the lightning illuminated the dark

abyss below my feet, I looked out to see if a glimpse could be caught of

the schooner, as I pictured her trying to beat up to my rescue; but had

I considered, I should have known that it would have been impossible for

her so to do.

I had thrown a cloak I found over the body of the pirate, which I had

drawn to the side of the cavern farthest from me; and as the flames cast

their fitful light on it, I fancied that I saw the limbs moving. I

watched--I was certain that they moved again.

"Can it be possible that he is not dead?" I thought. "Perhaps he is in

a swoon, brought on by agitation and excessive weakness." Taking a

brand from the fire, I approached the body, and lifted the cloak from

his face. The features remained fixed and rigid as before. The stamp

of death was there. My fancy had deceived me. Replacing the cloak, I

returned to my seat by the fire. Never has a night appeared so long.

At last my fuel was almost exhausted, and my watch told me that it

wanted some time to sunrise. The storm had in no degree abated. I had

scraped the leaves together, which had formed the pirate's bed, and I

kept adding a few at a time to the fire. Whether the smoke they caused

had any effect on me, I know not; but by degrees forgetfulness stole

over me, and I sunk into a sound slumber. When I awoke, the storm had

passed away, and the sun was shining brightly on the blue waters beneath

me. Arousing myself completely, I offered up my morning prayers to

Heaven, and then hurried out to take a survey around the island, in the

hopes of discovering the _Fraulein_ in the distance. I first looked to

the south. She was not to be seen. I then climbed to the highest

point, where the flag-staff was placed, when what was my surprise and no

little dismay to see below me a fleet of prahus, which, from their size

and the appearance of those on board them, I knew must belong to one of

the neighbouring piratical communities! The cause of their presence was

explained, when I observed that several of them had been driven on shore

on the weather side of the island, the remainder having taken shelter to

leeward of it. The wind which had blown the _Fraulein_ off the coast,

had, to my misfortune, blown them on it. I consoled myself with the

hope that they might soon take their departure, and that I should have

simply to undergo the inconvenience of lying hid in the cavern, and was

about to hurry away from my conspicuous situation, when, to my dismay, I

saw, from the gestures of some of those on the shore below, that I was

perceived. Still I thought that I might reach the cavern before any of

them could get up the hill, and that, should they possibly not take much

trouble in searching for me, I might still escape discovery. I

therefore hurriedly descended to it, and sat myself down in the most

retired part to wait events. My rifle was by my side. I loaded it, and

considered whether I should try and defend the post, should they appear

to be hostile. I seldom missed my aim; and I felt that I could keep a

number at bay, if I posted myself at the angle of the rock, where I

could command a pathway, up which not more than one person at a time

could proceed.

There was, however, unfortunately no spot whence I could watch them to

judge of their disposition without being perceived. I therefore must be

the aggressor against people who might not desire to injure me. At all

events, I must sacrifice a good many lives, and should probably be

overpowered in the end. Of course I could have no scruple about

defending my life or my liberty; but I could not tell that the strangers

wished to deprive me of either one or the other. While I was still

undecided, I heard the voices of the Malays, shouting to each other as

they climbed the hill in search of me.

As I had so easily discovered the cavern, so probably would they.

"Come," I thought, "I will not be taken like a rat in a hole, crouching

up here in the corner. They will think that I am afraid and despise me.

That must not be." So, starting with my rifle carefully loaded, I went

to the angle, whence I could observe them. As I stood listening, I

judged by the sound of their voices that they were drawing near, and had

probably already discovered the pathway to my place of concealment.

Stepping out, therefore, with my rifle grasped in my left hand, ready to

fire if necessary, I presented myself full in front of them. There were

some twenty or thirty fellows; and savage-looking warriors they

appeared, with head-dresses of feathers, and skins of wild animals on

their shoulders, while they held their krisses in their hands ready to

strike. I saw, from their active movements as they sprang up the rocks,

that I should not have the slightest chance with them if we came to

blows, and yet they did not seem like people with whom there was much

chance of keeping on peaceable terms, if one happened to be the weakest

party. I fortunately had a white handkerchief in my pocket; and on the

instant I thought I would try what effect exhibiting a flag of truce

would have. As soon as they saw the rifle, they stopped and held a

consultation, evidently well knowing its powers of mischief. Probably

they supposed that there might be several others behind it ready to pick

them off as they advanced. When, however, they saw me holding out the

handkerchief in my right hand, they suspected that I was not inclined

for war, and their confidence immediately returning, they once more

advanced towards me. I again presented my rifle and they halted. Their

leader suspected that he should have a bullet sent through him, so he

kept back the rest, who, not anticipating such a reception for

themselves, were more induced to push on.

My readers will believe that I had good reason for my apprehensions,

when I describe the fierce group winding up the pathway and scattered

about the more distant rocks before me, where they had climbed when the

front ranks came to a halt. Some I judged by their dress and features

to be Malays; others were evidently Dyaks, or some of the native tribes

of Borneo. The leader was a Malay apparently. He had on his head a

turban of gay-coloured cloth, richly embroidered, twisted round a helmet

of ancient form; his breast was guarded by a coat of plate armour, and

the scabbard of his sword hung to a gold band across his shoulders. On

his back he wore a scarlet coat, while a shawl, also embroidered, was

fastened loosely round his waist, below which again appeared a sort of

kilt, and loose trousers. His sword was ready in one hand and a spear

in the other, so that he promised to be a formidable opponent at close

quarters. But behind him came another, whose appearance was far more

terrific, and whom I guessed was of the Dyak race, probably a chief

among them.

Strange as it may seem, I was well able to observe him. On his head he

wore a sort of crown or cap, of large size, made of monkey's skins,

trimmed with feathers, and surmounted by two very long feathers of the

Argus pheasant, hanging out on either side. From each of his ears were

pendant two large rings of tin or lead, which weighed the lobes almost

down to his shoulders, while the upper part of the ear had a tiger's

tooth passed through it. He had on a long jacket of scarlet cloth,

trimmed with yellow, and thickly padded to serve as armour; and a cloak

of tiger's skin thrown over his shoulders, with the head of the animal

hanging behind. A thick cloth girded his loins, and hung down before

and behind like the tail of a coat, while into it was stuck his parang

or broad-pointed sword. A spear was grasped in his left arm, which bore

a long shield made of hard wood, and curved round, barely of width to

cover the body at once; and in his right was his sumpitan or tube to

blow out poisoned arrows, one of which he had ready to discharge at me,

his followers imitating his very disagreeable example. His legs and

feet were entirely bare. The handle of his sword, as also his quiver,

were profusely ornamented with tufts of hair, which added to the

wildness of his general appearance; indeed, altogether my assailants

were as savage a band of warriors as a single man would wish to

encounter.

As yet they were too far-off to send their arrows at me: at the same

time, there was little chance of my rifle missing one of them; but then,

had I fired, before I could again have loaded, the rest would have

rushed on, and cut me down. I therefore, as my only resource, resolved

to try what would be the effect of showing confidence in them.

Accordingly I placed my rifle against the rock, and waving my

handkerchief, advanced towards them. I own that my heart was beating

tolerably quickly all the time, but I tried to look as brave as a lion.

When they saw that I had laid aside my weapon, for which I had reason to

suspect they thought me a great simpleton, their own courage returned,

and then rushing forward, I was soon surrounded by their motley band,

each man amusing himself, very much to his satisfaction though very

little to mine, by thrusting the point of his sword or spear-head at me,

to try whether I could bear the prick without flinching. As it would

not now have done to have shown any signs of fear, I took no notice of

their insults, and looked around with an air as unconcerned as I could

assume.

I fear that I did not act my part sufficiently well to command their

respect, for the chief seized my handkerchief, and putting it into his

belt, proved that he had no respect for flags of truce; another got hold

of my rifle, and, on examining the lock, pulled the trigger, and very

nearly shot one of his companions. One then took off my jacket, and one

appropriated my hat, not withstanding my significant entreaties to be

allowed to retain it; indeed, I soon found that I had little chance of

being treated with any ceremony.

Some had gone into the cavern, where they discovered the dead body of

the pirate. Immediately they stripped it of its clothes, and hurled it

over the precipice, to become a prey to the fowls of the air; so that I

was unable, as I wished, to have bestowed burial on one who, miscreant

as he might have been called, had, at all events, been the protector of

my little sister.

When, on further examination, they found nothing else to carry off, they

dragged me down to the shore, off which several of their prahus were

lying at anchor. The rest of the people were busily engaged in

collecting everything that was valuable from the wrecks of those which

had been driven on shore; and I very soon found that, though they might

spare my life, I was to be treated, not only as a prisoner, but as a

slave; for a fellow having collected a load, without ceremony placed it

on my back, and, giving me a poke with his spear, made a sign to me to

carry it to a canoe floating close to the beach. The rest laughed, and

seemed to think it a good joke. I tried hard to keep up my temper and

courage; so, as soon as I had deposited the load in the canoe, I came

back, and assiduously began to collect another, which in like manner I

carried to the canoe. When, however, I had collected a third, rather

heavier than the rest, seeing a fellow passing me without one, I very

quietly placed it on his back, and giving him a shove, pointed to the

canoe, as his countryman had done when he put the load on me. This

seemed to tickle the fancies of the rest, and they all laughed

immoderately, except the one on whom I had played the trick, and he

immediately threw the burden down. On this I pretended to fancy that he

was too weak to carry it, and making signs as if I commiserated him, I

took it up and bore it off to the boat. By this sort of behaviour I

believe that I gained considerably the good opinion of my captors, if I

did not by it save my life. Had I been weak or obstinate, they might

have killed me, as of no use to them; but from my willingness to work,

they judged that I should make a useful slave, and valued me

accordingly. Having collected all they wanted from the wrecks, and laid

in a store of fruit and water, they began to go on board the prahus. I

resolved to make an attempt to preserve my liberty, and putting out my

hand, tried to shake hands with them and to bid them farewell, as if I

expected to remain on the island. Alas! I speedily discovered that

they had no intention to let me off. I endeavoured to explain that I

had friends who would return and look for me, and would be grievously

disappointed at not finding me. They probably did not understand my

explanations; at all events they totally disregarded them, and the

spears which were pointed at me convinced me that I had no resource but

to step into the canoe towards which I was thus unpleasantly conducted.

We were soon on board one of the prahus, which, I learned, belonged to

the chief who had captured me, and I was given to understand that I was

his especial property. My rifle was given to the leader of the

expedition, as a more valuable perquisite. I am not quite certain

whether my jacket or I ranked next in consideration. I suspect that we

were considered of about equal value. The prahu on which I was on board

differed but little from those which composed the fleet by which it had

been my chance before to be captured. The chief cabin extended farther

forward, and was less substantially built; and the whole vessel was

longer, and much more decorated with paint and carving. I was placed

under the fighting deck among a quantity of booty, of which I found they

had been pillaging some of the neighbouring islands. Fortunately there

were plenty of slaves to work the oars, so that I was saved from a task

which would have knocked me up completely. The wind being contrary, the

oars were got out, and we pulled away to the northward. At first we

proceeded at a moderate speed, but I then observed some little commotion

on board, and the officers went round with thongs in their hands to urge

the slaves to fresh exertions. As we cleared the island, and I managed

to creep up so as to get a look astern, I discovered the cause. In the

far distance was my own little craft, the _Fraulein_, beating up under

all sail towards the island. I was certain it was she, and it was a

satisfaction to know that she had escaped shipwreck in the gale; but it

was indeed doubly tantalising to me to see my friends so near and unable

to help me. What a change had a few short hours wrought in my

circumstances! Yesterday I was on board my own vessel, with every one

anxious to serve me; now I was a slave, surrounded by savages, who,

without provocation, might any moment put an end to my existence. I

remembered, however, the advice I have so often repeated. I resolved to

keep up my spirits, and to make every exertion to escape, trusting that

He who had hitherto been my Guardian would think fit still to preserve

me. I watched the _Fraulein_ anxiously; she had not yet reached the

island to discover that I was no longer on it.

We had almost sunk the island when I saw her topgallant-sails come

abreast of it. For some time they remained stationary, and then I saw

her evidently standing after us. She pursued us under all sail, but we

were pulling into the wind's eye, and had the advantage of her. At

length the shades of evening shut her out from my view.

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