AN AFTERNOON CALL.

"I'm glad you brought the skylight," said Mr Meldrum to the first mate

when the excitement attending the return of the boat's crew with Miss

Pussy had somewhat calmed down. "Its the very thing we'll want

presently!" He then proceeded to show Mr McCarthy what he and those

who had remained ashore had done during the absence of the others.

Adjoining the site of the tent, and under the lee of a sort of gable-end

of the cliffs, a piece of ground had been cleared of the snow close to a

freshwater tarn some little distance above the sea-shore, where it was

not affected by the tide; and here the land had been levelled in the

form of a parallelogram, some thirty feet long by twenty wide, round

which a trench had been dug about a foot deep.

At the four corners of this, stout posts, selected from some of the

deck-beams of the _Nancy Bell_ that had been secured for the under-

structure of the raft, were set up in holes excavated of such a depth

that they would firmly resist any lateral pressure brought to bear

against them by the wind; and, round the top of these uprights, a

scantling of deal had been nailed on, thus making the framework of a

good-sized cottage.

Mr McCarthy was quite surprised at the progress made.

"You've been pretty busy, sorr," he said. "Be jabers, you'll have a

cabin built in no time!"

"Yes," replied Mr Meldrum, "we have got along; but you must remember

we've had fourteen hands at work besides the carpenter, including Mr

Lathrope and myself; and such a number of men, when their labour has

been systematically divided, can accomplish a good deal in a short time.

I wish we had some more timber, though! We've got the roof yet to

make, and a partition or two in the inside for the proper division of

the building. I have planned out a separate room for the ladies, and

one for us men; in addition to a general sort of apartment, where we can

all have our meals together, and which will serve as a store-room as

well."

"Sure an' you don't think, sorr, we'll have to live here long!" said the

first mate, a little alarmed at the magnitude of the other's plans.

"Indeed I do," answered Mr Meldrum. "It is now only the beginning of

August, which is the worst season here, as I mentioned to poor Captain

Dinks; and the winter will probably last from four to five months;

during which time, according to all accounts that I've read of the

place, we may expect to experience the most bitter weather, and have to

depend entirely on our own resources; for, none of the whaling schooners

that go seal-hunting in these parts ever visit the island, as far as I

know, before November or December--and even then they go generally to

the eastern side and do not come here! Before that time, however, that

is as soon as the snow melts and the spring sets in, we'll have to try

and cross over the land to one of the harbours which the whalers

frequent, and which I've got marked on the chart. Until that period,

Mr McCarthy, as you must perceive, we will have to remain here; so it

is best for us to try and be as comfortable as we can under the

circumstances. Last night, as you know, it was cold enough in all

conscience; but that will be nothing to what we may expect later on when

the regular gales and sea-fogs and snowstorms set in, and they continue

for weeks, I believe!"

"Begorrah, it's a bad look-out!" said the mate,--"a bad look-out,

anyway!"

"It is; there's no good of our blinking the fact," replied the

other,--"but, still, other shipwrecked crews have borne worse hardships

than we'll have to contend with, and, you know, what men have done men

may do! I wish we had some more of the poor old ship's planks, however.

Besides their being necessary for completing our house properly, we

shall want a large supply of them for fuel during the next four months."

"Sure and they'll float ashore," said the mate.

"I don't know about that," responded Mr Meldrum. "You said just now,

when you returned in the jolly-boat, that all the bows and forward parts

of the vessel had been washed to pieces; and yet, of all that wreckage

not a single scrap came ashore here to tell the tale before you brought

the news:-- what do you think of that, eh!"

"Be jabers, it's all that blissid current that takes it back agin! Sure

an' I've sane it floating in foreninst the land myself."

"Well, we'll have to try and baulk the current, then," said Mr Meldrum.

"We must keep a good look-out on the ship; and, as soon as we see that

the stern has broken up, the jolly-boat will have to be manned and

cruise about to pick up and tow ashore whatever timber and stray planks

may be seen."

"Right you are, sorr," replied Mr McCarthy. "I'll say to that!"

"Say, mister," interposed the American, who had remained silent during

the deliberations of the other two, although he was supposed to be

present at the council and a deliberative member. "How'll the grub last

all that air time! Twenty-seven folks all told, as I've kalkerlated

'em, take a powerful lot of feedin' in four months!"

"Ah!" said Mr Meldrum, "that's a serious consideration. However, with

that lot of penguins there,"--and he pointed to the little colony of the

quaint birds, which were still croaking and grumbling at them, not

having yet become accustomed to their strange visitors,--"I don't think

we'll starve! Besides these gentry, too, there will be lots more sea-

fowl, and perhaps some land ones as well. Still, it will be advisable,

Mr Lathrope, as you have introduced the subject, to take stock of all

the stores we have, and Master Snowball must be instructed to be not

quite so lavish in his display at dinner-time as he was yesterday."

"Sorry I spoke," said Mr Lathrope, rather chop-fallen at the way in

which his suggestion had been taken. "I didn't want you to cut short

the vittles, but only to kinder kalkerlate!"

"I'm just doing that," replied the other, "and we'll see what we've got

to depend upon at once."

As the American had remarked, they were just twenty-seven souls in all:

_Imprimis_, Captain Dinks--whose wound evidently was progressing

favourably, for he had lost all those feverish symptoms that were

apparent the day previous and was now in a sound sleep, after eating

some thin soup which Snowball had concocted for him by Mr Meldrum's

direction--Mr McCarthy, Adams, Frank Harness, Ben Boltrope the

carpenter, and Karl Ericksen the rescued Norwegian sailor, besides

Snowball and thirteen others of the crew of the _Nancy Bell_, making

twenty of those belonging to the ship; while, of the passengers, there

were six--Mr Meldrum, Kate, Florry, Mrs Major Negus and her son and

only hope Maurice, and lastly, though by no means least, Mr Lathrope--

the grand total, with the stewardess, who must not be forgotten, coming

exactly to seven-and-twenty.

Now, to feed all this large family, they had brought ashore on the raft

three barrels of salt beef and four of pork, six hams uncooked, besides

the one which Frank had removed from the steward's pantry along with the

round of spiced beef on his visit to the ship in search of the cat; some

four dozen eight-pound tins of preserved meats and vegetables; about a

couple of hundredweight of flour; five bags of biscuit; a few bottles of

spirits; and sundry minor articles, such as pickles and salt, and one or

two pots of preserves--not a very considerable amount of provender,

considering the number of souls to be supplied, and the length of time

Mr Meldrum thought it wise to estimate that the provisions would have

to last.

Just as they were rolling back the casks under the shelter of the tent,

Maurice Negus rushed up to Mr Meldrum in company with Florry, both of

the children being intensely excited evidently about something they had

seen or heard.

"Oh crickey!" cried out the former before he had quite got up to the

party, so as to have the first voice in the matter,--"Do come! There's

an awful long thing just crawled out of the sea, and it is creeping up

to the tent as fast as it can!"

"Yes," chorussed Florry, "and it's like the seals we saw in the

Zoological Gardens; only it's twice as big and has a long trunk like an

elephant!"

"Jeehosophat!" exclaimed Mr Lathrope, feeling for his revolver. "It

must be a rum outlandish animile, if it's like that!"

"Zee-oliphant," said Karl Ericksen, the Norwegian sailor, in his broken

English. "He is not harmful:-- he good for man eat."

"Snakes and alligators! that's prime anyhow, I reckon," put in Mr

Lathrope. "I guess this air animile'll save your old stores, mister,

hey?"

"I hope so," answered Mr Meldrum. "Although I've never tasted seal

beef myself, I have heard it's very fair when you can't get the genuine

article; the whalers generally use it, at all events, some of them even

thinking it a dainty. But, let us go and see this sea-elephant that the

children have discovered!"

They did not have to go far; for, the queer-looking amphibious creature

had by this time crawled up on to the rocks close outside the tent, and

was quite near to where they were standing--the Norwegian sailor having

already seen and recognised its species before he spoke.

The animal was a gigantic sort of seal, some twenty-five feet in length

and quite five high. If big, it was certainly also most unwieldy, for

it appeared to waddle up from the shore with the greatest difficulty.

Its body was covered with a short brown fur, with lighter hair of a dun

colour under the throat; and, what gave it the singular appearance

whence its name of "sea-elephant" was probably more derived than from

its size, was the pendulous nostrils, which hung down over its mouth,

just like the proboscis or long trunk of the children's old friend,

"Jumbo."

Karl Ericksen had managed to rummage out a harpoon one day amongst the

odds and ends in the forecastle of the _Nancy Bell_, and the sailor

having been familiar with its use from long whaling experience, had not

forgotten to bring it ashore when they abandoned the wreck--looking upon

the weapon with almost as much veneration as Mr Lathrope regarded the

rifle he had inherited from the celebrated Colonel Crockett.

This harpoon Karl now brought forth, approaching the seal with the

obvious intention of despatching it summarily; when another evidence of

its elephantine character was displayed, well justifying its title.

As the sailor came up to it and raised the harpoon to strike, the animal

raised itself on its fore-flappers, snarling and emitting a hollow roar

which startled everybody near, causing them to jump away, and give it a

wide berth; while at the same time it erected its nose so that it stood

out quite stiff, more than a foot long, and, opening its mouth, it

exposed the bright scarlet palate and gullet, from the bottom of which

its hoarse bellow proceeded. Karl, however, was not frightened by the

sea-elephant's rage, but with a single swinging blow from his harpoon on

the snout stretched it lifeless on the ground, when all were better able

to appreciate its enormous size. Its girth alone exceeded sixteen feet,

and the animal appeared all the more imposing when dead than alive.

The Norwegian sailor cut out the tongue, telling Mr Meldrum that this

portion of the sea-elephant and the snout were considered great

delicacies by the whalers; but none of the party relished either,

although Snowball served up both at dinner in his most recherche

fashion. The flesh of the body, too, was of a blackish hue, and had an

oily taste about it, which made the sailors turn up their noses at it

and wish to fling it away; but this Mr Meldrum would not allow.

"We will probably be glad enough to get it bye and bye," he said; and he

then caused the despised seal "beef" to be cut up in pieces and salted

down in one of their spare casks in case of future need.

During the time Mr Meldrum had been taking stock of their stores,

before the coming of the sea-elephant--"to pay them an afternoon call,"

as Florry said--the carpenter, with a number of the hands working under

him, had been proceeding with the house-building operations; but he had

to stop at last, more from want of the proper timber wherewith to

complete the job than through the darkening of the afternoon on account

of the approach of night.

"I can't get along nohow," Ben explained to Mr Meldrum, who was now

regarded as the head of the party, and the one to look to in every

difficulty. "I'm at a standstill for planking, sir. I can manage the

roof part pretty well, by breaking up those old puncheons we brought

under the raft and using the staves for shingles; but the joists and

rafters bother me, sir."

"Well, we must hope to get some more to-morrow from the wreck," said Mr

Meldrum. "The ship cannot last much longer; but, recollect, we can't

get any ashore till she breaks up."

"Aye, aye, sir, I knows that," replied Ben. "Still, I hopes it won't

all drift away to sea when she do go to pieces."

"We'll try to prevent that, Boltrope," said the other. "Mind, Mr

McCarthy, and have a look-out stationed in the morning to keep an eye on

the ship, with a man to relieve him watch and watch, the same as on

board! She's all firm now, for I saw the flag still waving when I

looked before the light began to fail; but if the wind and sea get up

again, as they very likely will towards midnight, tomorrow will tell a

very different tale!"

"I'll have a look-out, never fear, sorr."

"And, McCarthy--"

"Yes, sorr!"

"See that the jolly-boat is ready and a crew picked for it to put off

the moment any wreckage is observed floating inshore. We must not

neglect any chance of securing all the timber we can for fuel, putting

the house out of the reckoning entirely!"

"Indade I will, sorr," answered the mate cheerily; and then, all struck

work for the day and retired into the tent, not sorry to have another

easy night's rest. Every one was anxious to turn in, for really there

was nothing else to be done.

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