Chapter XVIII.

"To whom belongs this valley fair,

That sleeps beneath the filmy air,

Even like a living thing?

Silent as infant at the breast,

Save a still sound that speaks of rest,

That streamlet's murmuring?"

Wilson.

When the governor had communicated to his people that the savages were

actually among the islands of their own group, something very like a

panic came over them. A few minutes, however, sufficed to restore a

proper degree of confidence, when the arrangements necessary to their

immediate security were entered into. As some attention had previously

been bestowed on the fortifications of the crater, that place was justly

deemed the citadel of the Reef. Some thought the ship would be the most

easily defended, on account of the size of the crater, and because it

had a natural ditch around it, but so much property was accumulated in

and around the crater that it could not be abandoned without a loss to

which the governor had no idea of submitting. The gate of the crater was

nothing in the way of defence, it is true; but one of the cannonades had

been planted so as to command it, and this was thought sufficient for

repelling all ordinary assaults. It has been said, already, that the

outer wall of the crater was perpendicular at its base, most probably

owing to the waves of the ocean in that remote period when the whole

Reef was washed by them in every gale of wind. This perpendicular

portion of the rock, moreover, was much harder than the ordinary surface

of the Summit, owing in all probability to the same cause. It was even

polished in appearance, and in general was some eighteen or twenty feet

in height, with the exception of the two or three places, by one of

which Mark and Betts had clambered up on their first visit to the

Summit. These places, always small, and barely sufficient to allow of a

man's finding footing on them, had long been picked away, in order to

prevent the inroads of Kitty, and when the men had turned their

attention to rendering the place secure against a sudden inroad, they

being the only points where an enemy could get up, without resorting to

ladders or artificial assistance, had, by means of additional labour,

been rendered as secure as all the rest of the 'outer wall,' as the base

of the crater was usually termed among them. It was true, that civilized

assailants, who had the ordinary means at command, would soon have

mastered this obstacle; but savages would not be likely to come prepared

to meet it. The schooner, with her cradle and ways, had required all the

loose timber, to the last stick, and the enemy was not likely to procure

any supplies from the ship-yard. Two of the carronades were on the

Summit, judiciously planted; two were on board the Abraham, as was one

of the long sixes, and the remainder of the guns, (three at the rock

excepted) were still on board the ship.

Mark divided his forces for the night. As Bridget habitually lived in

the Rancocus' cabins, he did not derange her household at all, but

merely strengthened her crew, by placing Bigelow and Socrates on board

her; each with his family; while Betts assumed the command of the

crater, having for his companion Jones. These were small garrisons; but

the fortresses were strong, considering all the circumstances, and the

enemy were uncivilized, knowing but little of fire-arms. By nine o'clock

everything was arranged, and most of the women and children were on

their beds, though no one there undressed that night.

Mark and Betts met, by agreement, alongside of the schooner, as soon as

their respective duties elsewhere would allow. As the Reef, proper, was

an island, they knew no enemy could find his way on it without coming

by water, or by passing over the narrow bridge which has already been

mentioned as crossing the little strait near the spring. This rendered

them tolerably easy for the moment, though Mark had assured his

companion it was not possible for the canoes to get to the Reef under

several hours. Neither of the men could sleep, however, and they thought

it as well to be on the look-out, and in company, as to be tossing about

in their berths, or hammocks, by themselves. The conversation turned on

their prospects, almost as a matter of course.

"We are somewhat short-handed, sir, to go to quarters ag'in them

vagabonds," observed Betts, in reply to some remark of the governor's.

"I counted a hundred and three of their craft when they was off the Peak

the other day, and not one on 'em all had less than four hands aboard

it, while the biggest must have had fifty. All told, I do think, Mr.

Mark, they might muster from twelve to fifteen hundred fighting men."

"That has been about my estimate of their force, Bob; but, if they were

fifteen thousand, we must bring them to action, for we fight for

everything."

"Ay, ay, sir," answered Betts, ejecting the tobacco juice in the

customary way, "there's reason in roasted eggs, they say, and there's

reason in firing a few broadsides afore a body gives up. What a

different place this here rock's got to be, sir, from what it was when

you and I was floating sea-weed and rafting loam to it, to make a melon

or a cucumber bed! Times is changed, sir, and we're now at war. Then it

was all peace and quiet; and now it's all hubbub and disturbance."

"We have got our wives here now, and that I think you'll admit is

something, Bob, when you remember the pains taken by yourself to bring

so great a happiness about,"

"Why, yes, sir--I'll allow the wives is something--"

"Ship ahoy!" hailed a voice in good English, and in the most approved

seaman-like tones of the voice.

The hail came from the margin of the island nearest to the Reef; or that

which was connected with the latter by means of the bridge, but not

from a point very near the latter.

"In the name of heavenly mercy!" exclaimed Betts, "what can that mean,

governor?"

"I know that voice," said Mark, hurriedly; "and the whole matter begins

to clear up to me. Who hails the Rancocus?"

"Is that ship the Rancocus, then?" answered the voice from the island.

"The Rancocus, and no other--are you not Bill Brown, her late

carpenter?"

"The very same, God bless you, Mr. Woolston, for I now know _your_

voice, too. I'm Bill, and right down glad am I to have things turn out

so. I half suspected the truth when I saw a ship's spars this afternoon

in this place, though little did I think, yesterday, of ever seeing

anything more of the old 'Cocus. Can you give me a cast across this bit

of a ferry, sir?"

"Are you alone, Bill--or who have you for companions?"

"There's two on us, sir, only--Jim Wattles and I--seven on us was saved

in the launch; Mr. Hillson and the supercargo both dying afore we

reached the land, as did the other man, we seven still living, though

only two on us is here."

"Are there any black fellows with you?--Any of the natives?"

"Not one, sir. We gave 'em the slip two hours ago, or as soon as we saw

the ship's masts, being bent on getting afloat in some craft or other,

in preference to stopping with savages any longer. No, Mr. Woolston; no

fear of them to-night, for they are miles and miles to leeward, bothered

in the channels, where they'll be pretty sartain to pass the night;

though you'll hear from 'em in the morning. Jim and I took to our land

tacks, meeting with a good opportunity, and by running directly in the

wind's eye, have come out here. We hid ourselves till the canoes was out

of sight, and then we carried sail as hard as we could. So give us a

cast and take us aboard the old ship again, Mr. Woolston, if you love a

fellow-creatur', and an old shipmate in distress."

Such was the singular dialogue which succeeded the unexpected hail. It

completely put a new face on things at the Reef. As Brown was a valuable

man, and one whose word he had always relied on, Mark did not hesitate,

but told him the direction to the bridge, where he and Betts met him and

Wattles, after each of the parties had believed the others to be dead

now fully three years!

The two recovered seamen of the Rancocus were alone, having acted in

perfect good faith with their former officer, who led them to the

awning, gave them some refreshment, and heard their story. The account

given by Jones, for the first time that very day, turned out to be

essentially true. When the launch was swept away from the ship, it drove

down to leeward, passing at no great distance from the crater, of which

the men in her got a glimpse, without being able to reach it. The

attention of Hillson was mainly given to keeping the boat from filling

or capsizing; and this furnished abundance of occupation. The launch got

into one of the channels, and by observing the direction, which was

nearly east and west, it succeeded in passing through all the dangers,

coming out to leeward of the shoals. As everybody believed that the ship

was hopelessly lost, no effort was made to get back to the spot where

she had been left. No island appearing, Hillson determined to run off to

the westward, trusting to fall in with land of some sort or other. The

provisions and water were soon consumed, and then came the horrors usual

to such scenes at sea. Hillson was one of the first that perished, his

previous excesses unfitting him to endure privation. But seven survived

when the launch reached an island in Waally's part of the group, so

often mentioned. There they fell into the hands of that turbulent and

warlike chief. Waally made the seamen his slaves, treating them

reasonably well, but exacting of them the closest attention to his

interests. Brown, as a ship-carpenter, soon became a favourite, and was

employed in fashioning craft that it was thought might be useful in

carrying out the ambitious projects of his master. The men were kept on

a small island, and were watched like any other treasure, having no

opportunity to communicate with any of those whites who appeared in

other parts of the group. Thus, while Betts passed two months with

Ooroony, and Heaton and his party nearly as much more time, these

sailors, who heard of such visitors, could never get access to them.

This was partly owing to the hostilities between the two chiefs--Ooroony

being then in the ascendant--and partly owing to the special projects of

Waally, who, by keeping his prisoners busily employed on his fleet,

looked forward to the success which, in fact, crowned his efforts

against his rival.

At length Waally undertook the expedition which had appeared in such

force beneath the cliffs of the Peak. By this time, Brown had become so

great a favourite, that he was permitted to accompany the chief; and

Wattles was brought along as a companion for his shipmate. The remaining

five were left behind, to complete a craft on which they had now been

long employed, and which was intended to be the invincible war-canoe of

those regions. Brown and Wattles had been in Waally's own canoe when the

terrible echoes so much alarmed the uninstructed beings who heard it.

They described them as much the most imposing echoes they had ever

heard; nor did they, at first, know what to make of them, themselves. It

was only on reflection, and after the retreat to Rancocus Island, that

Brown, by reasoning on the subject, came to the conclusion that the

whites, who were supposed to be in possession of the place, had fired a

gun, which had produced the astounding uproar that had rattled so far

along the cliff. As all Brown's sympathies were with the unknown people

of his own colour, he kept his conjectures to himself, and managed to

lead Waally in a different direction, by certain conclusions of his own

touching the situation of the reef where the Rancocus had been lost.

Bill Brown was an intelligent man for his station and pursuits. He knew

the courses steered by the launch, and had some tolerably accurate

notions of the distances run. According to his calculations, that reef

could not be very far to the northward of the Peak, and, by ascending

the mountains on Rancocus Island, he either saw, or fancied he saw, the

looming of land in that part of the ocean. It then occurred to Brown

that portions of the wreck might still be found on the reef, and become

the means of effecting his escape from the hands of his tyrants. Waally

listened to his statements and conjectures with the utmost attention,

and the whole fleet put to sea the very next day, in quest of this

treasure. After paddling to windward again, until the Peak was fairly in

sight, Brown steered to the north-east, a course that brought him out,

after twenty-four hours of toil, under the lee of the group of the reef.

This discovery of itself, filled Waally with exultation and pride. Here

were no cliffs to scale, no mysterious mountain to appal, nor any

visible obstacle to oppose his conquests. It is true, that the

newly-discovered territory did not appear to be of much value, little

beside naked rock, or broad fields of mud and sea-weed intermingled,

rewarding their first researches. But better things were hoped for. It

was something to men whose former domains were so much circumscribed and

girded by the ocean, to find even a foundation for a new empire. Brown

was now consulted as to every step to be taken, and his advice was

implicitly followed. Columbus was scarcely a greater man, for the time

being, at the court of Ferdinand and Isabella, than Bill Brown

immediately became at the court of Waally. His words were received as

prophecies, his opinions as oracles.

Honest Bill, who anticipated no more from his discoveries than the

acquisition of certain portions of wood, iron, and copper, with,

perhaps, the addition of a little rigging, certain sails and an anchor

or two, acted, at first, for the best interests of his master. He led

the fleet along the margin of the group until a convenient harbour was

found. Into this all the canoes entered, and a sandy beach supplying

fresh water in abundance having been found, an encampment was made for

the night. Several hours of daylight remaining, however, when these

great preliminary steps had been taken, Brown proposed to Waally an

exploring expedition in a couple of the handiest of the canoes. The

people thus employed were those who had given the alarm to the governor.

On that occasion, not only was the boat seen, but the explorers were

near enough to the reef, to discover not only the crater, but the spars

of the ship. Here, then, was a discovery scarcely less important than

that of the group itself! After reasoning on the facts, Waally came to

the conclusion that these, after all, were the territories that Heaton

and his party had come to seek; and that here he should find those cows

which he had once seen, and which he coveted more than any other riches

on earth. Ooroony had been weak enough to allow strangers in possession

of things so valuable, to pass through _his_ islands; but _he_, Waally,

was not the man to imitate this folly. Brown, too, began to think that

the white men sought were to be found here. That whites were in the

group was plain enough by the ship, and he supposed they might be

fishing for the pearl-oyster, or gathering bêche-le-mar for the Canton

market. It was just possible that a colony had established itself in

this unfrequented place, and that the party of which he had heard so

much, had come hither with their stores and herds. Not the smallest

suspicion at first crossed his mind that he there beheld the spars of

the Rancocus; but, it was enough for him and Wattles that Christian men

were there, and that, in all probability, they were men of the

Anglo-Saxon race. No sooner was it ascertained that the explorers were

in a false channel, and that it would not be in their power to penetrate

farther in their canoes, than our two seamen determined to run, and

attach themselves to the strangers. They naturally thought that they

should find a vessel armed and manned, and ready to stand out to sea as

soon as her officers were apprized of the danger that threatened them,

and did not hesitate about joining their fortune with hers, in

preference to remaining with Waally any longer. Freedom possesses a

charm for which no other advantage can compensate, and those two old

sea-dogs, who had worked like horses all their lives, in their original

calling, preferred returning to the ancient drudgery rather than live

with Waally, in the rude abundance of savage chiefs. The escape was

easily enough made, as soon, as it was dark, Brown and Wattles being on

shore most of the time, under the pretence that it was necessary, in

order that they might ascertain the character of there unknown colonists

by signs understood best by themselves.

Such is a brief outline of the explanations that the two recovered

seamen made to their former officer. In return, the governor as briefly

related to them the manner in which the ship had been saved, and the

history of the colony down to that moment. When both tales had been

told, a consultation on the subject of future proceedings took place,

quite as a matter of course. Brown, and his companion, though delighted

to meet their old shipmates, were greatly disappointed in not finding a

sea-going vessel ready to receive them. They did not scruple to say that

had they known the actual state of things on the Reef, they would not

have left the savages, but trusted to being of more service even to

their natural friends, by continuing with Waally, in their former

relation, than by taking the step they had. Repentance, or regrets,

however, came too late; and now they were fairly in for it, neither

expressed any other determination than to stand by the service into

which they had just entered, honestly, if not quite as gladly as they

had anticipated.

The governor and Betts both saw that Brown and Wattles entertained a

high respect for the military prowess of the Indian chief. They

pronounced him to be not only a bold, but an adroit warrior; one, full

of resources and ingenuity, when his means were taken into the account.

The number of men with him, however, Brown assured Mark, was less than

nine hundred, instead of exceeding a thousand, as had been supposed from

the count made on the cliffs. As it now was explained, a great many

women were in the canoes. Waally, moreover, was not altogether without

fire-arms. He was master of a dozen old, imperfect muskets, and what was

more, he had a four-pound gun. Ammunition, however, was very scarce, and

of shot for his gun he had but three. Each of these shot had been fired

several times, in his wars with Ooroony, and clays had been spent in

hunting them up, after they had done their work, and of replacing them

in the chief's magazine. Brown could not say that they had done much

mischief, having, in every instance, being fired at long distances, and

with a very uncertain aim. The business of sighting guns was not very

well understood by the great mass of Christians, half a century since;

and it is not at all surprising that savages should know little or

nothing about it. Waally's gunners, according to Brown's account of the

matter, could never be made to understand that the bore of a gun was not

exactly parallel to its exterior surface, and they invariably aimed too

high, by sighting along the upper side of the piece. This same fault is

very common with the inexperienced in using a musket; for, anxious to

get a sight of the end of their piece, they usually stick it up into the

air and overshoot their object. It was the opinion of Brown, on the

whole, that little was to be apprehended from Waally's fire-arms. The

spear and club were the weapons to be dreaded; and with these the

islanders were said to be very expert. But the disparity in numbers was

the main ground of apprehension.

When Brown was told how near the schooner was to being launched, he

earnestly begged the governor, to let him and Bigelow go to work and put

her into the water, immediately. Everything necessary to a cruise was on

board her, even to her provisions and water, the arrangements having

been made to launch her with her sails bent; and, once in the water,

Bill thought she would prove of the last importance to the defence. If

the worst came to the worst, all hands could get on board her, and by

standing through some of the channels that were clear of canoes, escape

into the open water. Once there, Waally could do nothing with them, and

they might be governed by circumstances.

Woolston viewed things a little differently. He loved the Reef; it had

become dear to him by association and history, and he did not relish the

thought of abandoning it. There was too much property at risk, to say

nothing of the ship, which would doubtless be burned for its metals,

should the Indians get possession, even for a day. In that ship he had

sailed; in that ship he had been married; in that ship his daughter had

been born; and in that ship Bridget loved still to dwell, even more than

she affected all the glories of the Eden of the Peak. That ship was not

to be given up to savages without a struggle Nor did Mark believe

anything would be gained by depriving the men of their rest during the

accustomed hours. Early in the morning, with the light itself, he did

intend to have Bigelow under the schooner's bottom; but he saw no

occasion for his working in the dark. Launching was a delicate business,

and some accident might happen in the obscurity. After talking the

matter over, therefore, all hands retired to rest, leaving one woman at

the crater, and one on board the ship, on the look-out; women being

preferred to men, on this occasion, in order that the latter might

reserve their strength for the coming struggle.

At the appointed hour next morning, every one on the Reef was astir at

the first peep of day. No disturbance had occurred in the night, and,

what is perhaps a little remarkable, the female sentinels had not given

any false alarm. As soon as a look from the Summit gave the governor

reason to believe that Waally was not very near him, he ordered

preparations to be made for the launch of the Friend Abraham White. A

couple of hours' work was still required to complete this desirable

task; and everybody set about his or her assigned duty with activity and

zeal. Some of the women prepared the breakfast; others carried

ammunition to the different guns, while Betts went round and loaded

them, one and all; and others, again, picked up such articles of value

as had been overlooked in the haste of the previous evening, carrying

them either into the crater, or on board the ship.

On examining his fortifications by daylight, the governor resolved to

set up something more secure in the way of a gate for the crater. He

also called off two or three of the men to get out the boarding-netting

of the ship, which was well provided in that respect; a good provision

having been made, byway of keeping the Fejee people at arms' length.

These two extraordinary offices delayed the work on the ways; and when

the whole colony went to breakfast, which they did about an hour after

sunrise, the schooner was not yet in the water, though quite ready to be

put there, Mark announced that there was no occasion to be in a hurry,

no canoes were in sight, and there was time to have everything done

deliberately and in order.

This security came very near proving fatal to the whole party. Most of

the men breakfasted under the awning, which was near their work; while

the women took that meal in their respective quarters. Some of the last

were in the crater, and some in the ship. It will be remembered that the

awning was erected near the spring, and that the spring was but a short

distance from the bridge. This bridge, it will also be recollected,

connected the Reef with an island that stretched away for miles, and

which had formed the original range for the swine, after the changes

that succeeded the eruption. It was composed of merely two long ship's

planks, the passage being only some fifty or sixty feet in width.

The governor, now, seldom ate with his people. He knew enough of human

nature to understand that authority was best preserved by avoiding

familiarity. Besides, there is, in truth, no association more unpleasant

to those whose manners have been cultivated, than that of the table,

with the rude and unrefined. Bridget, for instance, could hardly be

expected to eat with the wives of the seamen; and Mark naturally wished

to eat with his own family. On that occasion he had taken his meal in

the cabin of the Rancocus, as usual, and had come down to the awning to

see that the hands turned-to as soon as they were through with their own

breakfasts. Just as he was about to issue the necessary order, the air

was filled with frightful yells, and a stream of savages poured out of

an opening in the rocks, on to the plain of the "hog pasture," as the

adjoining field was called, rushing forward in a body towards the

crater. They had crept along under the rocks by following a channel, and

now broke cover within two hundred yards of the point they intended to

assail.

The governor behaved admirably on this trying occasion. He issued his

orders clearly, calmly, and promptly. Calling on Bigelow and Jones by

name, he ordered them to withdraw the bridge, which could easily be done

by hauling over the planks by means of wheels that had long been fitted

for that purpose. The bridge withdrawn, the channel, or harbour,

answered all the purposes of a ditch; though the South Sea islanders

would think but little of swimming across it. Of course, Waally's men

knew nothing of this bridge, nor did they know of the existence of the

basin between them and their prey. They rushed directly towards the

ship-yard, and loud were their yells of disappointment when they found a

broad reach of water still separating them from the whites. Naturally

they looked for the point of connection; but, by this time, the planks

were wheeled in, and the communication was severed. At this instant,

Waally had all his muskets discharged, and the gun fired from the

catamaran, on which it was mounted. No one was injured by this volley,

but a famous noise was made; and noise passed for a good deal in the

warfare of that day and region.

It was now the turn of the colonists. At the first alarm everybody

rushed to arms, and every post was manned, or _womaned_, in a minute. On

the poop of the ship was planted one of the cannon, loaded with grape,

and pointed so as to sweep the strait of the bridge. It is true, the

distance was fully a mile, but Betts had elevated the gun with a view to

its sending its missiles as far as was necessary. The other carronades

on the Summit were pointed so as to sweep the portion of the hog pasture

that was nearest, and which was now swarming with enemies, Waally,

himself, was in front, and was evidently selecting a party that was to

swim for the sandy beach, a sort of forlorn hope. No time was to be

lost. Juno, a perfect heroine in her way, stood by the gun on the poop,

while Dido was at those on the Summit, each brandishing or blowing, a

lighted match. The governor made the preconcerted signal to the last,

and she applied the match. Away went the grape, rattling along the

surface of the opposite rocks, and damaging at least a dozen of Waally's

men. Three were killed outright, and the wounds of the rest were very

serious. A yell followed, and a young chief rushed towards the strait,

with frantic cries, as if bent on leaping across the chasm. He was

followed by a hundred warriors. Mark now made the signal to Juno. Not a

moment was lost by the undaunted girl, who touched off her gun in the

very nick of time. Down came the grape, hissing along the Reef; and,

rebounding from its surface, away it leaped across the strait, flying

through the thickest of the assailants. A dozen more suffered by that

discharge. Waally now saw that a crisis was reached, and his efforts to

recover the ground lost were worthy of his reputation. Calling to the

swimmers, he succeeded in getting them down into the water in scores.

The governor had ordered those near him to their stations. This took

Jones and Bigelow on board the Abraham, where two carronades were

pointed through the stern ports, forming a battery to rake the hog

pasture, which it was foreseen must be the field of battle if the enemy

came by land, as it was the only island that came near enough to the

Reef to be used in that way. As for Mark himself, accompanied by Brown

and Wattles, all well armed, he held his party in reserve, as a corps to

be moved wherever it might be most needed. At that all-important moment

a happy idea occurred to the young governor. The schooner was all ready

for launching. The reserve were under her bottom, intending to make a

stand behind the covers of the yard, when Mark found himself at one of

the spur-shores, just as Brown, armed to the teeth, came up to the

other.

"Lay aside your arms," cried the governor, "and knock away your

spur-shore, Bill!--Down with it, while I knock this away!--Look out on

deck, for we are about to launch you!"

These words were just uttered, when the schooner began to move. All the

colonists now cheered, and away the Abraham went, plunging like a

battering-ram into the midst of the swimmers. While dipping deepest,

Bigelow and Jones fired both their carronades, the shot of which threw

the whole basin into foam. This combination of the means of assault was

too much for savages to resist. Waally was instantly routed. His main

body retreated into the coves of the channel, where their canoes lay,

while the swimmers and stragglers got out of harm's way, in the best

manner they could.

Not a moment was to be lost. The Abraham was brought up by a hawser, as

is usual, and was immediately boarded by Mark, Bigelow and Wattles. This

gave her a crew of five men, who were every way equal to handling her.

Betts was left in command of the Reef, with the remainder of the forces.

To make sail required but two minutes, and Mark was soon under way,

rounding Loam Island, or what had _once_ been Loam Island, for it was

now connected with the hog pasture, in order to get into the reach where

Waally had his forces. This reach was a quarter of a mile wide, and gave

room for manoeuvring. Although the schooner bore down to the assault

with a very determined air, it was by no means Mark's cue to come to

close quarters. Being well to windward, with plenty of room, he kept

the Abraham tacking, yawing, waring, and executing other of the devices

of nautical delay, whilst his men loaded and fired her guns, as fast as

they could. There were more noise and smoke, than there was bloodshed,

as commonly happens on such occasions; but these sufficed to secure the

victory. The savages were soon in a real panic, and no authority of

Waally's could check their flight. Away they paddled to leeward,

straining every nerve to get away from pursuers, whom they supposed to

be murderously bent on killing them to a man. A more unequivocal flight

never occurred in war.

Although the governor was much in earnest, he was riot half as

bloodthirsty as his fleeing enemies imagined. Every dictate of prudence

told him not to close with the canoes until he had plenty of sea-room.

The course they were steering would take them all out of the group, into

the open water, in the course of three or four hours, and he determined

to follow at a convenient distance, just hastening the flight by

occasional hints from his guns. In this manner, the people of the

Abraham had much the easiest time of it, for they did little besides

sail, while the savages had to use all their paddles to keep out of the

schooner's way; they sailed, also, but their speed under their cocoa-nut

canvas was not sufficient to keep clear of the Friend Abraham White,

which proved to be a very fast vessel, as well as one easily handled.

At length, Waally found his fleet in the open ocean, where he trusted

the chase would end. But he had greatly mistaken the course of events,

in applying that 'flattering unction.' It was now that the governor

commenced the chase in good earnest, actually running down three of the

canoes, and making prisoners of one of the crews. In this canoe was a

young warrior, whom Bill Brown and Wattles at once recognised as a

favourite son of the chief. Here was a most important conquest, and,

Mark turned it to account. He selected a proper agent from among the

captives, and sent him with a palm-branch to Waally himself, with

proposals for an exchange. There was no difficulty in communicating,

since Brown and Wattles both spoke the language of the natives with

great fluency. Three years of captivity had, at least, taught them that

much.

A good deal of time was wasted before Waally could be brought to

confide in the honour of his enemies. At last, love for his offspring

brought him, unarmed, alongside of the schooner, and the governor met

this formidable chief, face to face. He found the latter a wily and

intelligent savage. Nevertheless, he had not the art to conceal his

strong affection for his son, and on that passion did Mark Woolston

play. Waally offered canoes, robes of feathers, whales' teeth, and every

thing that was most esteemed among his own people, as a ransom for the

boy. But this was not the exchange the governor desired to make. He

offered to restore the son to the arms of his father as soon as the five

seamen who were still prisoners on his citadel island should be brought

alongside of the schooner. If these terms were rejected, the lad must

take the fate of war.

Great was the struggle in the bosom of Waally, between natural

affection, and the desire to retain his captives. After two hours of

subterfuges, artifices, and tricks, the former prevailed, and a treaty

was made. Agreeably to its conditions, the schooner was to pilot the

fleet of canoes to Betto's group, which could easily be done, as Mark

knew not only its bearings, but its latitude and longitude. As soon as

this was effected, Waally engaged to send a messenger for the seamen,

and to remain himself on board the Abraham until the exchange was

completed. The chief wished to attach terms, by which the colonists were

to aid him in more effectually putting down Ooroony, who was checked

rather than conquered, but Mark refused to listen to any such

proposition. He was more disposed to aid, than to overcome the kind

hearted Ooroony, and made up his mind to have an interview with him

before he returned from the intended voyage.

Some delay would have occurred, to enable Mark to let Bridget know of

his intended absence, had it not been for the solicitude of Betts.

Finding the sails of the schooner had gone out of sight to leeward, Bob

manned the Neshamony, and followed as a support. In the event of a

wreck, for instance, his presence might have been of the last

importance. He got alongside of the Abraham just as the treaty was

concluded, and was in time to carry back the news to the crater, where

he might expect still to arrive that evening. With this arrangement,

therefore, the parties separated, Batts beating back, through the

channels of the Reef and the governor leading off to the northward and

westward, under short canvas; all of Waally's canoes, catamarans, &c.

following about a mile astern of him.

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