Chapter VII.

"Be thou at peace!--Th' all-seeing eye,

Pervading earth, and air, and sky,

The searching glance which none may flee,

Is still, in mercy, turn'd on thee."

Mrs. Hemans.

The Sabbath ever dawns on the piously-inclined, with hope and a devout

gratitude to the Creator for all his mercies. This is more apt to be the

case in genial seasons, and rural abodes, perhaps, than amidst the

haunts of men, and when the thoughts are diverted from the proper

channels by the presence of persons around us. Still greater is the

influence of absolute solitude, and that increased by the knowledge of a

direct and visible dependence on the Providence of God, for the means of

even prolonging existence. In the world, men lose sight of this

dependence, fancying themselves and their powers of more account than

the truth would warrant, and even forgetting whence these very boasted

powers are derived; but man, when alone, and in critical circumstances,

is made to feel that he is not sufficient for his own wants, and turns

with humility and hope to the divine hand that upholds him.

With feelings of this character, did Mark and Betts keep their first

Sabbath on the reef. The former read the morning service, from beginning

to end, while the latter sat by, an attentive listener. The only proof

given of any difference in religious faith between our mariners, was of

so singular a nature as to merit notice. Notwithstanding Bob's early

familiarity with Mark, his greater age, and the sort of community of

feeling and interest created by their common misfortune, the former had

not ceased to treat the last with the respect due to his office. This

deference never deserted him, and he had riot once since the ship was

embayed, entered the cabin without pulling off his hat As soon as church

commenced, however, Bob resumed his tarpaulin, as a sort of sign of his

own orthodoxy in the faith of his fathers; making it a point to do as

they had done in meeting, and slightly concerned lest his companion

might fall into the error of supposing he was a man likely to be

converted. Mark also observed that, in the course of that Sabbath, Bob

used the pronouns 'thee' and 'thou,' on two or three occasions, sounding

oddly enough in the mouth of the old salt.

Well did both our mariners prove the efficacy of the divine provision of

a day of rest, in a spiritual sense, on the occasion of this their first

Sabbath on the reef. Mark felt far more resigned to his fate than he

could have believed possible, while Betts declared that he should be

absolutely happy, had he only a better boat than the dingui; not that

the dingui was at all a bad craft of its kind, but it wanted size. After

the religious services, for which both our mariners had shaved and

dressed, they took a walk together, on the reef, conversing of their

situation and future proceedings. Bob then told Mark, for the first

time, that, in his opinion, there was the frame and the other materials

of a pinnace, or a large boat, somewhere in the hold, which it was

intended to put together, when the ship reached the islands, as a

convenience for cruising about among them to trade with the savages, and

to transport sandal-wood. The mate had never heard of this boat, but

acknowledged that a part of the hold-had been stowed while he was up at

Bristol, and it might have been taken in then. Bob confessed that he had

never seen it, though he had worked in the stevedore's gang; but was

confident he had heard Friend Abraham White and Captain Crutchely

talking of its dimensions and uses. According to his recollection it was

to be a boat considerably larger than the launch, and to be fitted with

masts and sails, and to have a half-deck. Mark listened to ah1 this

patiently, though he firmly believed that the honest fellow was

deceiving himself the whole time. Such a craft could scarcely be in the

ship, and he not hear of it, if he did not actually see it; though he

thought it possible that the captain and owners may have had some such

plan in contemplation, and conversed together on it, in Betts's

presence. As there were plenty of tools on board, however, by using

stuff of one sort or another, that was to be found in the ship, Mark

had strong hopes of their being able, between them, to construct, in the

course of time--though he believed a long time might be necessary--a

craft of some sort, that should be of sufficient stability to withstand

the billows of that ordinarily mild sea, and enable them to return to

their homes and friends. In conversing of things of this sort, in

religious observances, and in speculating on the probable fate of their

shipmates, did our mariners pass this holy day. Bob was sensibly

impressed with the pause in their ordinary pursuits, and lent himself to

the proper feelings of the occasion with a zeal and simplicity that gave

Mark great satisfaction; for, hitherto, while aware that his friend was

as honest a fellow as ever lived, in the common acceptation of such a

phrase, he had not supposed him in the least susceptible of religious

impressions. But the world had suddenly lost its hold on Betts, the

barrier offered by the vast waters of the Pacific, being almost as

impassable, in his actual circumstances, as that of the grave; and the

human heart turns to God in its direst distress, as to the only being

who can administer relief. It is when men are prosperous that they

vainly imagine they are sufficient for their own wants, and are most apt

to neglect the hand that alone can give durable support.

The following morning our mariners resumed their more worldly duties

with renewed powers. While the kettle was boiling for their tea, they

rolled ashore a couple of empty water-casks, and filled them with fresh

water, at one of the largest natural reservoirs on the reef; it having

rained hard in the night. After breakfast, Mark walked round to examine

his piles of loam, in the crater, while Bob pulled away in the dingui,

to catch a few fish, and to get a new cargo of the earth; it being the

intention of Mark to join him at the next trip, with the raft, which

required some little arranging, however, previously to its being used

for such a purpose. The rain of the past night had thoroughly, washed

the pile of earth, and, on tasting it. Mark was convinced that much of

the salt it contained had been carried off. This encouraged him to

persevere in his gardening projects. As yet, the spring had only just

commenced, and he was in hopes of being able to prepare one bed, at

least, in time to obtain useful vegetables from it.

The Rancocus had a great many planks and boards in her hold, a part of

the ample provision made by her owners for the peculiar voyage on which

she had been sent. Of real cargo, indeed, she had very little, the

commerce between the civilized man and the savage being ordinarily on

those great principles of Free Trade, of which so much is said of late

years, while so little is understood, and which usually give the lion's

share of the profit to them who need it least. With some of these

planks, Mark made a staging for his raft. By the time he was ready, Bob

returned with a load of loam, and, on the next outward voyage, the raft

was taken as well as the dingui. Mark had fitted pins and grummets, by

which the raft was rowed, he and Bob impelling it, when light, very

easily at the rate of two miles in the hour.

Mark found Betts's deposit of decayed vegetable matter even larger and

more accessible than he had hoped for. A hundred loads might be got

without even using a wheelbarrow; and to all appearances there was

enough of it to give a heavy dressing to many acres, possibly to the

whole area of the crater. The first thing the young man did was to

choose a suitable place, dig it well up, mixing a sufficiency of guano

with it, agreeably to Betts's directions, and then to put in some of his

asparagus roots. After this he scattered a quantity of the seed, raking

the ground well after sowing. By the time this was done, Bob had both

dingui and raft loaded, when they pulled the last back to the reef,

towing the boat. In this manner our two mariners continued to work most

of the time, for the next fortnight, making, daily, more or less trips

to the 'loam-rock,' as they called the place where this precious deposit

had been made; though they neglected none of their other necessary

duties. As the distance was short, they could come and go many times in

a day, transporting at each trip about as much of the loam as would make

an ordinary American cart-load of manure. In the whole, by Mark's

computation, they got across about fifty of these cargoes, in the course

of their twelve days' work. The entire day, however, was on no occasion

given up wholly to this pursuit. On the contrary, many little odd tasks

wore completed, which were set by their necessities, or by fore thought

and prudence. All the empty water-casks, for one thing, were rolled

ashore, and filled at the largest pool; the frequency of the rains

admonishing them of the wisdom of making a provision for the dry season.

The Rancocus had a good deal of water still left in her, some of it

being excellent Delaware river water, though she had filled up at

Valparaiso, after passing the Horn. Mark counted the full casks, and

allowing ten gallons a day for Bob and himself, a good deal more than

could be wanted, there remained in the ship fresh water enough to last

them two years. It is true, it was not such water as the palate often

craved of a warm day; but they were accustomed to it, and it was sweet.

By keeping it altogether between decks, the sun had no power on it, and

it was even more palatable than might have been supposed. Mark

occasionally longed for one good drink at some gushing spring that he

remembered at home, it is true; and Bob was a little in the habit of

extolling a particular well that, it would seem, his family were reputed

to have used for several generations. Notwithstanding these little

natural backslidings on this subject, our mariners might be thought well

off on the score of water, having it in great abundance, and with no

reasonable fear of ever losing it altogether. The casks taken ashore

were filled for their preservation, as well as for convenience, an old

sail being spread over them, after they were rolled together and

chocked. As yet, no water was given to any of the stock, all the animals

finding it in abundance, in the cavities of the lava.

Some of the time, moreover, Betts passed in fishing, supplying not only

Mark and himself, but the pigs and the poultry, with as much food as was

desired. Several of the fish caught turned out to be delicious, while

others were of a quality that caused them to be thrown into the compost

heap. A cargo of guano was also imported, the rich manure being mixed up

in liberal quantities with the loam. At the end of the first week of

these voyages to 'loam-rock,' Betts went out to fish in a new direction,

passing to windward of the 'sea-wall,' as they called the reef that

protected the ship, and pulling towards a bit of naked rock a short

distance beyond it, where he fancied he might find a particular sort of

little fish, that greatly resembled the Norfolk Hog-fish, one of the

most delicious little creatures for the pan that is to be found in all

the finny tribe. He had been gone a couple of hours, when Mark, who was

at work within the crater, picking up the encrusted ashes that formed

its surface, heard Bob's shout outside, as if he wished assistance.

Throwing down the pick, our young man ran out, and was not a little

surprised to see the sort of cargo with which Bob was returning to port.

It would seem that a great collection of sea-weed had formed to windward

of the rock where Bob had gone to fish, at which spot it ordinarily

gathered in a pile until the heap became too large to lodge any longer,

when, owing to the form of the rock, it invariably broke adrift, and

passed to the southward of the Reef, floating to leeward, to fetch up on

some other rock, or island, in that direction. Bob had managed to get

this raft round a particular point in the reef, when the wind and

current carried it, as near as might be, directly towards the crater. He

was calling to Mark to come to his assistance, to help get the raft into

a sort of bay, ahead of him, where it might be lodged; else would there

be the danger of its drifting past the Reef, after all his pains. Our

young man saw, at once, what was wanted, got a line, succeeded in

throwing it to Bob, and by hauling upon it brought the whole mass ashore

in the very spot Betts wished to see it landed.

This sea-weed proved to be a great acquisition on more accounts than

one. There was as much of it in quantity as would have made two

good-sized loads of hay. Then, many small shell-fish were found among

it, which the pigs and poultry ate with avidity. It also contained

seeds, that the fowls picked up as readily as if it had been corn. The

hogs moreover masticated a good deal of the weed, and poor Kitty, the

only one of the domestic animals on the Reef that was not now living to

its heart's content, nibbled at it, with a species of half-doubting

faith in its salubrity. Although it was getting to be late in the

afternoon, Mark and Bob got two of Friend Abraham White's pitchforks

(for the worthy Quaker had sent these, among other implements of

husbandry, as a peace-offering to the Fejee savages), and went to work

with a hearty good-will, landed all this weed, loaded it up, and wheeled

it into the crater, leaving just enough outside to satisfy the pigs and

the poultry. This task concluded the first week of the labour already

mentioned.

At the termination of the second week, Mark and Betts held a council on

the subject of their future proceedings. At this consultation it was

decided that it would be better to finish the picking up of a

considerable plot of ground, one of at least half an acre in extent,

that was already commenced, within the crater, scatter their compost

over it, and spade all up together, and plant, mixing in as much of the

sea-weed as they could conveniently spade under. Nothwithstanding their

success in finding the loam, and this last discovery of a means of

getting sea-weed in large supplies to the Reef, Mark was not very

sanguine of success in his gardening. The loam appeared to him to be

cold and sour, as well as salt, though a good deal freshened by the rain

since it was put in the crater; and he knew nothing of the effects of

guano, except through the somewhat confused accounts of Bob. Then the

plain of the crater offered nothing beside a coarse and shelly ashes.

These ashes were deep enough for any agricultural purpose, it is true,

for Mark could work a crowbar down into them its entire length; but they

appeared to him to be totally wanting in the fertilizing principle. Nor

could he account for the absence of everything like vegetation, on or

about the reef, if the elements of plants of any sort were to be found

in the substances of which it was composed. He had read, however, that

the territory around active volcanoes, and which was far enough removed

from the vent to escape from the destruction caused by lava, scoriæ and

heat, was usually highly fertile, in consequence of the ashes and

impalpable dust that was scattered in the air; but seeing no proofs of

any such fertility here, he supposed that the adjacent sea had swallowed

up whatever there might have been of these bountiful gifts. With these

impressions, it is not surprising that Mark was disposed to satisfy

himself with a moderate beginning, in preference to throwing away time

and labour in endeavouring to produce resources which after all would

fail them.

Mark's plan, as laid before his companion, on the occasion of the

council mentioned, was briefly this:--He proposed to pass the next month

in preparing the half-acre they had commenced upon, and in getting in

seed; after which they could do no more than trust their husbandry to

Providence and the seasons. As soon as done with the tillage, it was his

idea that they ought to overhaul the ship thoroughly, ascertain what was

actually in her, and, if the materials of the boat mentioned by Betts

were really to be found, to set that craft up as soon as possible, and

to get it into the water. Should they not find the frame and planks of

the pinnace, as Betts seemed to think they would, they must go to work

and get out the best frame they could themselves, and construct such a

craft as their own skill could contrive. After building such a boat, it

was Mark's opinion that he and Bob could navigate her across that

tranquil ocean, until they reached the coast of South America, or some

of the islands that were known to be friendly to the white man; for,

fifty yearns ago, it will be remembered, we did not possess the same

knowledge of the Pacific that we possess to-day, and mariners did not

trust themselves always with confidence among the natives of its

islands. With this plan pretty well sketched out, then, our mariners saw

the first month of their captivity among the unknown reefs of this

remote quarter of the world, draw to its close.

Mark was a little surprised by a proposal that he received from Bob,

next morning, which was the Sabbath, of course. "Friends have monthly

meetings," Betts observed, "and he thought they ought to set up some

such day on the Reef. He was willing to keep Christmas, if Mark saw fit,

but rather wished to pay proper respect to all the festivals and

observances of Friends." Mark was secretly amused with this proposition,

even while it pleased him. The monthly meeting of the Quakers was for

the secular part of church business, as much as for the purposes of

religious worship; and Bob having all those concerns in his own hands,

it was not so easy to see how a stated day was to aid him any in

carrying out his church government. But Mark understood the feeling

which dictated this request, and was disposed to deal gently by it.

Betts was becoming daily more and more conscious of his dependence on a

Divine Providence, in the situation in which he was thrown; and his

mind, as well as his feelings, naturally enough reverted to early

impressions and habits, in their search for present relief. Bob had not

the clearest notions of either the theory or practice of his sect, but

he remembered much of the last, and believed he should be acting right

by conforming as closely as possible to the 'usages of Friends,' Mark

promised to take the matter into consideration, and to come to some

decision on it, at an early day.

The following Monday it rained nearly the whole morning, confining our

mariners to the ship. They took that occasion to overhaul the

''twixt-deck' more thoroughly than had yet been done, and particularly

to give the seed-boxes a close examination. Much of the lumber, and most

of the tools too, were stowed on this deck, and something like a survey

was also made of them. The frame and other materials of the pinnace were

looked for, in addition, but without any success. If in the ship at all,

they were certainly not betwixt decks. Mark was still of opinion no such

articles would ever be found; but Betts insisted on the conversation he

had overheard, and on his having rightly understood it. The provision of

tools was very ample, and, in some respects, a little exaggerated in the

way of Friend White's expectations of civilizing the people of Fejee. It

may be well, here, to say a word concerning the reason that the Rancocus

contained so many of these tributes to civilization. The voyage of the

ship, it will be remembered, was in quest of sandal-wood. This

sandal-wood was to be carried to Canton and sold, and a cargo of teas

taken in with the avails. Now, sandal-wood was supposed to be used for

the purposes of idolatry, being said to be burned before the gods of

that heathenish people, Idolatry being one of the chiefest of all sins,

Friend Abraham White had many compunctions and misgivings of conscience

touching the propriety of embarking in the trade at all. It was true,

that our knowledge of the Chinese customs did not extend far enough to

render it certain that the wood was used for the purpose of burning

before idols, some pretending it was made into ornamental furniture; but

Friend Abraham White had heard the first, and was disposed to provide a

set-off, in the event of the report's being true, by endeavouring to do

something towards the civilization of the heathen. Had he been a

Presbyterian merchant, of a religious turn, it is probable a quantity of

tracts would have been made to answer the purpose; but, belonging to a

sect whose practice was generally as perfect as its theory is imperfect,

Friend Abraham White's conscience was not to be satisfied with any such

shallow contrivance. It is true that he expected to make many thousands

of dollars by the voyage, and doubtless would so have done, had not the

accident befallen the ship, or had poor Captain Crutchely drank less in

honour of his wedding-day; but the investment in tools, seeds, pigs,

wheelbarrows, and other matters, honestly intended to better the

condition of the natives of Vanua Levu and Viti Levu, did not amount to

a single cent less than one thousand dollars, lawful money of the

republic.

In looking over the packages, Mark found white clover seed, and Timothy

seed, among other things, in sufficient quantity to cover most of the

mount of the crater. The weather temporarily clearing off, he called to

Bob, and they went ashore together, Mark carrying some of the grass seed

in a pail, while. Betts followed with a vessel to hold guano. Providing

a quantity of the last from a barrel that had been previously filled

with it, and covered to protect it from the rain, they clambered up the

side of the crater. This was the first time either had ascended since

the day they finished planting there, and Mark approached his hills with

a good deal of freshly-revived interest in their fate. From _them_ he

expected very little, having had no loam to mix with the ashes; but, by

dwelling so much of late on the subject of tillage, he was not without

faint hopes of meeting with some little reward for the pains he had

taken. The reader will judge of the rapture then, as well as of the

surprise, with which he first saw a hill of melons, already in the

fourth leaf. Here, then, was the great problem successfully solved.

Vegetation had actually commenced on that hitherto barren mount, and the

spot which had lain--how long, Mark knew not, but probably for a

thousand years, if not for thousands of years, in its nakedness--was

about to be covered with verdure, and blest with fruitfulness. The inert

principles which, brought to act together; had produced this sudden

change from barrenness to fertility, had probably been near neighbours

to each other all that time, but had failed of bringing forth their

fruits, for the want of absolute contact. So Mark reasoned, for he

nothing doubted that it was Betts's guano that had stimulated the

otherwise barren deposit of the volcano, and caused his seed to

germinate. The tillage may have aided, as well as the admission of air,

light and water; but something more than this, our young gardener

fancied, was wanting to success. That something the manure of birds,

meliorated and altered by time, had supplied, and lo! the glorious

results were before his eyes.

It would not be easy to portray to the reader all the delight which

these specks of incipient verdure conveyed to the mind of Mark Woolston.

It far exceeded the joy that would be apt to be awakened by a relief

from an apprehension of wanting food at a distant day, for it resembled

something of the character of a new creation. He went from hill to hill,

and everywhere did he discover plants, some just peeping through the

ashes, others already in leaf, and all seemingly growing and thriving.

Fortunately, Kitty had not been on the mount for the last fortnight, her

acquired habits, and the total nakedness of the hills, having kept her

below with the other animals, since her first visits. Mark saw the

necessity of keeping her off the elevation, which she would certainly

climb the instant anything like verdure caught her eyes from below. He

determined, therefore, to confine her to the ship, until he had taken

the precautions necessary to prevent her ascending the mount. This last

was easily enough done. On the exterior of the hills there were but

three places where even a goat could get up. This was owing to the

circumstance that the base of the ascent rose like a wall, for some ten

or twelve feet, everywhere but at the three points mentioned. It

appeared to Mark as if the sea had formerly washed around the crater,

giving this form to its bottom for so wall-like was the rock for these

ten or twelve feet, that it would have defied the efforts of a man for

a long time, to overcome the difficulties of the ascent. At two of the

places where the _débris_ had made a rough footing, half an hour's work

would remove the material, and leave these spots as impassable as the

others. At the third point, it might require a good deal of labor to

effect the object. At this last place, Mark told Betts it would be

necessary, for the moment, to make some sort of a fence. Within the

crater, it was equally difficult to ascend, except at one or two places;

but these ascents our mariners thought of improving, by making steps, as

the animals were effectually excluded from the plain within by means of

the sail which served for a curtain at the gateway, or hole of entrance.

As soon as Mark had recovered a little from his first surprise, he sent

Bob below to bring up some buckets filled with the earth brought from

Loam Rock, or island. This soil was laid carefully around each of the

plants, the two working alternately at the task, until a bucket-full had

been laid in each hill. Mark did not know it at the time, but subsequent

experience gave him reason to suspect, that this forethought saved most

of his favourites from premature deaths. Seed might germinate, and the

plants shoot luxuriantly from out of the ashes of the volcano, under the

united influence of the sun and rains, in that low latitude, but it was

questionable whether the nourishment to be derived from such a soil, if

soil it could yet be called, would prove to be sufficient to sustain the

plants when they got to be of an age and size to demand all the support

they wanted. So convinced did Mark become, as the season advanced, of

the prudence of what he then did out of a mere impulse, that he passed

hours, subsequently, in raising loam to the summit of the mount, in

order to place it in the different hills. For this purpose, Bob rigged a

little derrick, and fitted a whip, so that the buckets were whipped up,

sailor-fashion, after two or three experiments made in lugging them up

by hand had suggested to the honest fellow that there might be a cheaper

mode of obtaining their wishes.

When Mark was temporarily satisfied with gazing at his new-found

treasures, he went to work to scatter the grass stood over the summit

and sides of the crater. Inside, there was not much motive for sowing

anything, the rock being so nearly perpendicular; but on the outside of

the hill, or 'mountain,' as Bob invariably called it, the first ten or

twelve feet excepted, there could be no obstacle to the seeds taking;

though from the want of soil much of it, Mark knew, must be lost; but,

if it only took in spots, and gave him a few green patches for the eye

to rest on, he felt he should be amply rewarded for his trouble. Bob

scattered guano wherever he scattered grass-seed, and in this way they

walked entirely round the crater, Mark using up at least half of Friend

Abraham White's provision in behalf of the savages of Fejee, in the way

of the grasses. A gentle soft rain soon came to moisten this seed, and

to embed it with whatever there was of soil on the surface, giving it

every chance to take root that circumstances would allow.

This preliminary step taken towards covering the face of the mount with

verdure, our mariners went to work to lay out their garden, regularly,

within the crater. Mark manifested a good deal of ingenuity in this

matter. With occasional exceptions the surface of the plain, or the

bottom of the crater, was an even crust of no great thickness, compared

of concrete ashes, scoriæ &c., but which might have borne the weight of

a loaded wagon. This crust once broken, which it was not very difficult

to do by means of pick and crows, the materials beneath were found loose

enough for the purposes of agriculture, almost without using the spade.

Now, space being abundant, Mark drew lines, in fanciful and winding

paths, leaving the crust for his walks, and only breaking into the loose

materials beneath, wherever he wished to form a bed. This variety served

to amuse him and Betts, and they worked with so much the greater zeal,

as their labours produced objects that were agreeable to the eye, and

which amused them now, while they promised to benefit them hereafter. As

each bed, whether oval, winding or straight, was dug, the loam and

sea-weed was mixed up in it, in great abundance, after which it was

sown, or planted.

Mark was fully aware that many of Friend Abraham White's seeds, if they

grew and brought their fruits to maturity, would necessarily change

their properties in that climate; some for the worse, and others for the

better. From the Irish potato, the cabbage, and most of the more

northern vegetables, he did not expect much, under any circumstances;

but, he thought he would try all, and having several regularly assorted

boxes of garden-seeds, just as they had been purchased out of the shops

of Philadelphia, his garden scarce wanted any plant that was then known

to the kitchens of America.

Our mariners were quite a fortnight preparing, manuring, and sowing

their _parterre_, which, when complete, occupied fully half an acre in

the very centre of the crater, Mark intending it for the nucleus of

future similar works, that might convert the whole hundred acres into a

garden. By the time the work was done, the rains were less frequent,

though it still came in showers, and those that were still more

favourable to vegetation. In that fortnight the plants on the mount had

made great advances, showing the exuberance and growth of a tropical

climate. It sometimes, nay, it often happens, that when the sun is the

most genial for vegetation, moisture is wanting to aid its power, and,

in some respects, to counteract its influence. These long and periodical

droughts, however, are not so much owing to heat as to other and local

causes, Mark now began to hope, as the spring advanced, that his little

territory was to be exempt, in a great measure, from the curse of

droughts, the trades, and some other causes that to him were unknown,

bringing clouds so often that not only shed their rain upon his garden,

but which served in a great measure to mitigate a heat that, without

shade of some sort or other, would be really intolerable.

With a view to the approaching summer, our mariners turned their

attention to the constructing of a tent within the crater. They got some

old sails and some spars ashore, and soon had a spacious, as well as a

comfortable habitation of this sort erected. Not only did they spread a

spacious tent for themselves, within the crater, but they erected

another, or a sort of canopy rather, on its outside, for the use of the

animals, which took refuge beneath it, during the heats of the day, with

an avidity that proved how welcome it was. This outside shed, or canopy,

required a good deal of care in its construction, to resist the wind,

while that inside scarce ever felt the breeze. This want of wind, or of

air in motion, indeed, formed the most serious objection to the crater,

as a place of residence, in the hot months; and the want of breeze that

was suffered in the tent, set Mark to work to devise expedients for

building some sort of tent, or habitation, on the in net itself, where

it would be always cool, provided one could get a protection from the

fierce rays of the sun.

After a good deal of search, Mark selected a spot on the 'Summit,' as he

began to term the place, and pitched his tent on, it. Holes were made in

the soft rocks, and pieces of spars were inserted, to answer for posts.

With a commencement as solid as this, it was not difficult to make the

walls of the tent (or marquee would be the better word, since both

habitations had nearly upright sides) by means of an old fore-course. In

order to get the canvas up there, however, it was found necessary to cut

out the pieces below, when, by means of the purchase at the derrick, it

was all hoisted to the Summit.

These several arrangements occupied Mark and Bob another fortnight,

completing the first quarter of a year they had passed on the Reef. By

this time they had got accustomed to their situation, and had fallen

into regular courses of duty, though the increasing heats admonished

both of the prudence of not exposing themselves too much beneath the

fiery sun at noon-day.

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