Three day after this, a seaman from aloft shouted out, "Land ahead!"

"Ay, ay," answered Mr Thudicumb, who had charge of the deck. "It is

land that will not hurt us, though;" and he continued to let the ship

run on in the course she had been steering.

Curious to know what had attracted the man's attention, I went aloft,

and there I saw spread out on the surface of the calm ocean, what looked

like a dark field, but little raised, however, above the water. On

returning on deck, I told the first officer that I really thought there

must be land ahead.

"No, Walter, no fear of that," answered Mr Thudicumb; "we are crossing

the Sargasso Sea. You will observe that it is merely sea-weed and

drift-wood collected in this spot from all parts of the ocean. The

currents and winds bring it, but why this place is selected I do not

exactly know. In a calm it might bother us, but we shall only pass

through a small portion of it, and there is wind enough to send us along

in spite of the obstruction it may offer. We must get a bucket ready,

for Mr Hooker will be anxious to have some of it up on deck, that he

may examine the creatures who live upon it. In the Pacific there is a

collection of the same sort, and people who could not otherwise for want

of fuel inhabit some of the islands in that region, are enabled to do so

in consequence of the supply of drift-wood it brings them."

The ship, soon clear of the Sargasso Sea, glided on proudly, with all

sail set below and aloft. The weather was delightful; the passengers

constantly on deck. Emily and Grace were very happy together, for

everything was new and interesting. They had plenty of employment; for

Mrs Davenport, knowing what a sea voyage is, had brought work of all

sorts. And then they had books; and they were not above running about

the deck, and playing at ball occasionally, and _Les Graces_, and other

games suitable for ship-board.

Thus day after day passed pleasantly by: the sea sparkling, the sky

bright, or occasionally mottled with light clouds. One morning,

however, when they came on deck expecting to see the blue sky above

their heads, they saw only a thick canopy of clouds. The sails were

flapping against the masts; the air was oppressive. There the ship lay,

her head moving now in one direction, now in another. Those who had

before been full of life and spirits began to complain of lassitude and

weariness. The seamen no longer moved actively about the decks, but

went sauntering along when called upon to perform any duty. The heat

grew greater and greater. The iron about the ship was unpleasant to

touch. The pitch bubbled in the seams of the deck and stuck to the

feet. Emily and Grace no longer wished to play at ball, or _Les

Graces_, or any other game. Even Merlin went disconsolately up and down

the decks, as if he thought something serious was going to happen. I

felt as I had seldom felt before.

"Are we going to have a storm, sir?" I asked of the captain. "I have

read that storms are apt to come on after weather such as we now have."

"I do not expect one," answered Captain Davenport, "though we may

possibly have a squall of a few hours' duration; and I should not be

sorry for it, if it would carry us out of this region. We are now in

the Doldrums."

"Not a bad name, considering the condition of all us poor mortals on

board," observed Mr Hooker.

"We are now under the cloud ring which encircles this part of the earth.

God has placed these clouds above our heads in this region for a

particular purpose. You will observe that the thermometer and barometer

stand lower under this cloud ring than they do on either side of it.

The clouds not only promote the precipitation which takes place in this

region, but they also cause the rains to fall on places where they are

most required, shading the surface from which the heating rays of the

sun are to be excluded, and thus giving tone to the atmospherical

circulation of the world and vigour to its vegetation. You have often,

when the sun is sending his rays with great heat down on the earth, seen

the atmosphere dancing, as it were, and trembling. This appearance is

caused by the ascending and descending columns of air. The cloud ring

creates on a greater scale this circulation of the atmosphere; indeed,

the more we examine the phenomena of Nature, the more we shall discover

the hand of a directing Providence, in suiting all things for the

convenience and use of the beings placed by Him on the earth."

Day after day the ship remained in this calm region with a cloudy sky.

People began to feel ill; and some fancied that as they were going

further south the heat would increase, and could scarcely understand

that as they proceeded the atmosphere would again become cold. Captain

Davenport and the officers were on the watch to make use of every breath

of air which would forward the ship on her course; and at length she

once more got the breeze, and those who had before been complaining of

lassitude and illness suddenly revived and came on deck to enjoy the

renovating and refreshing breeze. The sky was clear; the sea bright and

sparkling as before. Cheerful countenances were everywhere visible,

instead of the weary, downcast looks which most of those on board had

worn for the previous ten days. The only person who never seemed

depressed was Mr Hooker. When not taking exercise on deck, he always

had a volume in his hand, from which he was constantly making notes into

his pocket-book.

"You see, my young friend," he said to me one day, "I am anxious to

ascertain what others have known, because all that man can aim at is to

increase the stock of knowledge possessed by his fellow-men."

The varied changes of the ocean, and the creatures which appeared

beneath its surface, and occasionally above it, afforded us an unfailing

source of interest. On a bright morning I was engaged with some work by

the side of the boatswain when I heard Grace cry out--

"Oh, look--look what funny birds!"

"Why, miss, those are not birds, unless they may be called water birds;

those are flying-fish," said Mr Tarbox, who had come with me to the

ship's side.

Others, with Mr Hooker, came also, looking on at the curious sight.

Numbers of fish with wings, or more properly fins, as long as their

bodies, were rising out of the water and darting along for a

considerable distance above the surface, again, however, to fall

helplessly into their native element. Directly after them, in pursuit,

appeared several large fish--now one of the latter leaped half out of

the water, now another, seldom failing to catch one of the beautiful

creatures in its huge jaws.

"The dolphins are getting a fine banquet," I heard Mr Hooker remark.

"The poor _dactylopteri_ are the sufferers; but they do not fall a prey

to their persecutors without a brave attempt to escape. See, no sooner

have they wetted their wings than they are out of the water again, and

will lead them a long chase, till the dolphins are wearied out."

We watched the pursuers and pursued till they were lost to sight in the

distance.

The ship once clear of the Doldrums, met the steady trade-wind blowing

from the south-east. With her tacks aboard, she stood away towards the

South American coast. When I went on deck at night, I observed a change

in the appearance of the constellations; and now the beautiful one of

the Southern Cross became every day clearer, rising as it were in the

sky. The magellhenic clouds also came in sight, showing that the ship

was now in the southern hemisphere. Frequently patches of light were

passed in the water; caused, Mr Hooker told me, by the _pyrosoma_.

They exhibited a beautiful pale silvery light; but when they were taken

out of the water the light disappeared, till any particular part of the

creature was touched, when the light again burst forth at that point,

pervading the whole animal mass.

The _Bussorah Merchant_ did not, however, as many ships do, touch at Rio

de Janeiro; but passing through another belt of calms at the Tropic of

Capricorn, kept away eastward towards the Cape of Good Hope. One

evening, while I was keeping watch under the first officer--for I was

considered fit to take regular duty on board--the ship running at the

rate of four or five knots an hour through the water, I heard a sound as

if substances were falling upon the deck. As I went to windward, a

large dark object, wet and cold, struck me on the shoulder, and then

fell down. I instantly sung out; when the boatswain, who was on deck,

brought a lantern; and there, to the surprise of all of us, a dozen or

more cuttle fish were found, which had sprung over the weather bulwark.

"Well," exclaimed Mr Tarbox, "I never did see such a thing as this

before."

Mr Hooker, however, said that he had heard of it, as the creatures can

spring an immense distance. "I have known some," he said, "to spring

right over a ship; though, certainly, to look at them, it is difficult

to ascertain their means of rising out of the water."

The island of Tristan da Cunha was sighted, looming in the evening light

like some huge monster rising out of the ocean. Looking over the sides

the water appeared unusually clear; and I could see, far down, the fish

swimming about by the side of the ship. Even Mr Hooker, however, did

not succeed in catching any. The stormy petrel now made its appearance;

and I and Emily and Grace were delighted soon afterwards to see a

magnificent white bird with outstretched wings following the ship. "An

albatross! an albatross!" I shouted, for I guessed at once what it was.

Mr Hooker said he wished to catch two or three and prepare them to

send back to England by the _Bussorah Merchant_. He accordingly made

preparations to catch them.

"I should not like to shoot one though," I remarked. "You remember what

became of the `Ancient Mariner' who shot an albatross; how his ship

floated all alone on the ocean day after day, and week after week, and

month after month, till all on board had died and he alone remained."

"Oh no; pray don't!" exclaimed Emily, "lest so dreadful a fate should

overtake us."

"It is only a fancy of the poet's, perhaps," I remarked. "At the same

time I like to try and believe it."

"I hope the same fate does not overtake those who catch the bird with a

bait. It is his own fault, recollect, if he swallows it," said Mr

Hooker, who had now got a strong line with a hook and a piece of meat on

it, with a float to keep it from sinking. This he now veered astern. I

could not help admiring the wondrous power exhibited by the bird as it

glided on without flapping its wings. Now one was seen to dash down at

a piece of refuse which the cook had thrown overboard, slowly again to

rise and then to follow the ship, apparently without the slightest

exertion.

"That gives me an idea," said Mr Hooker, throwing a large piece of fat

overboard before he let go his baited hook. Again the albatross darted

down on it; and then, without rising again, swam vigorously after the

baited hook.

"There--he has snapped it up!" I exclaimed.

Instantly the bird found the obstruction. When the sailors who had come

aft began to attempt to haul him in, out went his wings, with which he

endeavoured to hold himself back, offering a powerful resistance to the

line. Although three men were pulling away with might and main, yet the

bird could not be drawn nearer the stern; and, at length, crack went the

line, and off it flew with the hook and the remainder of the line in its

mouth.

"Poor creature! I am afraid it will die a miserable death, instead of

speedily being put out of its sufferings, as it would have been had it

more wisely come on board," observed Mr Hooker. "However, we must get

another line and take care there is no flaw in it."

The passengers now amused themselves by throwing bits of meat overboard,

and seeing the albatrosses pounce down and snap up the tempting morsels.

At last Mr Hooker's fresh line was got ready. No sooner had the bait

reached the water than down pounced a bird upon it, rising immediately

with the hook in his mouth. This time the sailors, instead of pulling

the line up, had to haul it down, just as a paper kite is hauled down

from the sky; and, at length, by running forward, the huge bird was

brought on deck. Still it fought bravely with its wings, which it would

have been dangerous for any one to have approached. At length Mr

Hooker put an end to its sufferings by a blow from a boat's stretcher.

The other albatrosses, in no way disconcerted by the disappearance of

their companion, still followed the ship. Two more were caught; one

hauled out of the water, the other hauled on deck like the first.

A young gentleman going out to Japan then made his appearance with a gun

in his hand; and in spite of my warnings of what might be our fate

should he kill one, began firing away at the birds. Even a practised

marksman would not have found it easy to hit one of them, although they

were in no way scared by the report of the gun. At length, however, a

bullet struck one of them on the head, just as he descended into the

water. In an instant down pounced his companions, driving their beaks

into the dead body; and in a few minutes, while it still remained in

sight, they had torn it almost to pieces.

"I hope no harm will come of that shot of yours," I said to the young

civilian; "but look out!"

The young gentleman laughed, and said he did not believe in such

nonsense. Mr Hooker was soon busily employed in skinning his

albatrosses and preparing the skins for stuffing.

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