The awkward character of the predicament in which the ship was involved

now became sufficiently apparent. To the eastward and astern of her a

small island, measuring about two miles from north to south, was seen.

Its shores were indented and rocky, the surf beating upon them with

great violence; and between it and the ship, at a distance nowhere

greater than a mile, there lay an extensive crescent-shaped reef, almost

completely encircling the unfortunate craft. The swell, rolling heavily

in from the westward, hurled itself with appalling fury upon this reef,

the far-reaching expanse of white water revealing distinctly the

extremity of the peril through which the ship had passed during the

previous night. Indeed, it was difficult to understand how she had

escaped at all, for the opening between the two horns of the reef was so

narrow that he would have been a bold navigator who would willingly have

risked the passage, even in broad daylight.

Williams' first act was to summon Rogers and Martin, in whose company he

paid a visit to the fore-topmast cross-trees, where the trio devoted a

full half-hour to a careful and critical examination of the ship's

position. Fortunately there was no occasion for haste, the anchor

maintaining a firm grip of the ground, notwithstanding the occasional

heavy plunges of the ship when some exceptionally big roller came

sweeping in unbroken through the narrow channel in the reef. It was

possible, therefore, for the mutineers to weigh well the advisability of

the steps they contemplated, and to act with due caution. The cross-

trees afforded a clear and thoroughly comprehensive view of the entire

reef; and from this lofty stand-point the position of the ship was seen

to be much less critical than it had appeared to be when viewed from the

deck below. The _Flying Cloud_ was, in fact, found to be lying in about

the centre of a natural harbour. True, it was rather a wild berth for a

ship, especially in the particular spot which she then occupied--this

spot happening to be exactly opposite the opening in the reef and fully

exposed to the unbroken run of the sea--but it was seen that by moving

her half a cable's-length either to the north or south the craft would

be sheltered by one of the arms of the reef, and, with a couple of

anchors down, might hope to ride out a moderately heavy gale in safety.

This was all very well, and very satisfactory--so far as it went--for it

relieved their minds of all anxiety respecting the immediate safety of

the ship. But, safe as she might be for the moment, the spot was not

one in which a prudent mariner would linger one unnecessary instant; and

Williams' only anxiety just then was how to get out.

The channel into this natural harbour trended as nearly as possible due

east and west; and, with the wind as it then stood, the ship, in order

to get to sea, would have to make a series of short tacks to windward.

But the opening was so narrow and tortuous that the little party in the

cross-trees considered it exceedingly doubtful whether this would be

possible with so lengthy a ship as the _Flying Cloud_; and, for the

moment, it looked very much as though they would have to remain where

they were until a change of wind should occur to release them.

At length, however, an expedition in the gig to the mouth of the channel

was decided upon, and Ned--who had already distinguished himself by the

exhibition of an altogether exceptional aptitude and dexterity in his

handling of the ship--was instructed to join the party. The boat was

soon lowered and manned, and, with Williams, Rogers, and Ned in the

stern-sheets, pulled away towards the entrance. They had had the

precaution to provide themselves with a hand-lead; and as soon as the

channel was reached a very complete set of soundings, from end to end

and over its entire width, was taken under Ned's supervision. The

result was unexpectedly satisfactory, no detached rocks being found in

the fairway, whilst a tolerably even depth of water, nowhere less than

five fathoms, and extending right up alongside the edge of the reef,

prevailed throughout the entire length of the channel.

The progress of this survey was watched with the utmost anxiety by

Williams--who, indeed, actually took the soundings with his own hands;

and upon its completion he was so intensely gratified at the way in

which this important service had been executed that he actually went the

length of stammering out a few half-intelligible words of thanks to Ned.

The only question now remaining for settlement was, whether it would be

prudent to make the attempt to work the ship out to sea. All hands were

most keenly anxious to get clear of the place, for, safe as the ship

just then undoubtedly was, they knew that it might prove a death-trap to

them if it came on to blow heavily from the westward; but they also had

the sense to know that a single mistake or miscalculation on the part of

the person working the ship would send her on to the reef, a hopeless

wreck.

Rogers and the boat's crew were unanimously of opinion that the project

was an impossibility; Williams expressed his belief that the thing

_might_ be done, but he at the same time frankly confessed that he had

not faith enough in himself to undertake the responsibility. Ned

prudently kept his opinion to himself until he was directly appealed to,

when he modestly said that, with a smart hand at the wheel, a keen look-

out aloft to warn him of the presence of any sunken rocks which might

perchance have escaped their search, and a lively crew at the sheets and

braces, he believed he would be able to work the ship into open water.

"Then," exclaimed Williams with an oath, "you shall try your hand at the

job. But remember," he added, "if the ship touches anywhere, though it

be only lightly enough to just graze the paint off her bottom, you may

look out for squalls!"

"Now, look here, Williams," answered Ned hotly, "if you want me to do my

best for you, you had better be somewhat more sparing with your threats;

and unless you withdraw what you have just said I shall decline to have

anything to do with this matter. The task you have asked me to

undertake is a most difficult and delicate one. I am quite willing to

do my best, if you see fit to intrust me with the care of the ship, but

it is a case in which even so slight a matter as a temporary flaw in the

wind may bring about a very serious accident. If, therefore, I am to

make the attempt, it must be with the distinct understanding that I am

not to be held responsible for anything which may happen."

"What d'ye think, mates? dare we trust him?" asked Williams, appealing

to Rogers and the other men in the boat.

They said they thought that Ned's objection was quite fair and

reasonable; and Rogers, unceremoniously changing places with Ned,

whispered something in Williams' ear, whereupon the latter said:

"Very well. Will you swear, Ned, to honestly do your best to get the

ship out of the fix she is now in, and to navigate her safely into open

water?"

"Certainly I will, if you wish it," answered Ned, "but a little

reflection would convince you, I think, that I must be as little anxious

as any of you to be cast away in such an unpromising spot as this."

"All right, then," said Williams; "we'll chance it. Give way, men, for

the ship."

A quarter of an hour later all hands were once more on board, the boat

was hoisted up to the davits, and the word was passed to man the

windlass and heave short.

CHAPTER NINE.

THE CAPTAIN'S DENUNCIATION.

"Now, Ned," said Williams as the windlass-pawls began to clank, "you are

in charge of the ship, mind, until she is in the blue water once more;

and all hands, myself included, are ready to obey your orders, whatever

they may be. You want a smart hand at the wheel, you say, and another

as a look-out aloft. I intend, therefore, to take the wheel myself; and

Rogers, who has the quickest eye on board the ship, will station himself

on the fore-topsail-yard to watch for the rocks you spoke about. The

rest of the hands will be stationed at the sheets and braces, with

orders to let go and haul the moment you give the word. So, with this

arrangement, if anything goes wrong you will not be able to say that any

of us were to blame."

"All right," cried Ned, "I am quite satisfied with the arrangement; and

I will do my best, as I said, to take the ship safely through. As there

is a good steady breeze blowing I shall work her under topsails,

topgallant-sails, jibs, and spanker, with the courses in the brails

ready for an emergency, but not set; as presently, when we get into the

narrowest part of the passage, our boards will be so short that the men

would not be able to get down the tacks and sheets before it will be

time to heave in stays again. When the cable is shortened in to twenty-

fathoms let the hands go aloft and loose the canvas."

"Right you are," said Williams, turning away and walking forward to

superintend operations on the forecastle.

The men roused the cable in to the inspiriting strains of a lively

"shanty;" and before long Rogers' voice was heard announcing the news

that the twenty-fathom shackle was inside the hawse-pipe.

"Away aloft and loose the canvas" was now the word, upon which the men

deserted the windlass; and whilst some swarmed aloft to cast off the

gaskets from the upper sails others laid out upon the jib-boom to loose

the jibs, the residue scattering about the decks to attend to the calls

of their shipmates aloft to "let go the main-topgallant-clewlines" and

to perform other similar operations of an equally mysterious character--

mysterious, at least, to Sibylla, who, at a hint from Ned, had ventured

out on deck to look abroad upon the unwonted scene, and to watch the

passage of the ship through the reef.

In thus summoning Sibylla from the seclusion of her own cabin Ned

honestly believed that his only motive was to do the poor girl a

service. He said to himself that she would be far better on deck,

breathing the fresh air and stimulated by the healthy excitement of a

little peril, than she would be if she remained below cooped up in a

stuffy state-room, fretting her heart out over matters that neither she

nor he could help. Moreover, he was anxious that she should become

accustomed as quickly as possible to the novelty of being the only woman

on board, and accustomed, too, to the idea of coming and going as freely

about the decks as she had done before the mutiny. And if, in addition

to these motives, there lurked another far down in the depths of Ned's

heart, making him anxious that Sibylla should see for herself how

valuable, and indeed indispensable, his services were to the mutineers,

who shall blame him?

With the usual amount of bustle on board a merchantman the canvas was at

length set, the yards braced in the manner necessary for casting the

ship, and the men returned to the windlass--Williams walking aft and

standing by the wheel, whilst Rogers and Martin remained on the

forecastle to superintend the operation of getting the anchor. Williams

was evidently very much pleased at the prospect of getting out to sea

again, for as he passed Sibylla he raised his hat with more grace than

could have been expected of him and wished her "good-morning!"--a

salutation which the young lady silently acknowledged with one of her

most stately bows.

Presently the cry came from Rogers:

"Anchor's aweigh, sir."

"Very well," said Ned; "rouse it up to the bows smartly, cat it, and

then range along your cable all ready for letting go again if need be.

Flatten in your larboard jib-sheets for'ard; man your larboard fore-

braces and brace the headyards sharp up. Hard a-starboard with your

helm, Williams--she has stern-way upon her. And you Rogers, away aloft

and keep a sharp look-out for sunken rocks. Martin will see to the

catting of the anchor."

Fully alive to the necessity for prompt obedience to the orders which

had been given them, the crew sprang to their several stations and did

their work with a smartness which would have been creditable even on

board a man-of-war; and in another minute the ship had paid handsomely

off on the larboard tack, with her after-canvas clean full.

"Let draw your jib-sheets," now shouted Ned; "let go your larboard and

round-in upon your starboard fore-braces, and then lay aft here, two or

three of you, and haul out the spanker. Steady the helm and meet her,

Williams. Keep everything a-rap full and let her go through the water.

What is the latest news from the anchor for'ard there?"

"The stock is just coming out of the water, sir," answered Martin.

"That is right; up with it as smartly as you can, lads," urged Ned.

Then to Rogers:

"How are things looking from aloft, Rogers?"

"All right, sir--no rocks anywhere in the way as I can see, and deep

water right up to the edge of the reef," came the answer.

"That is well," commented Ned, walking to the lee rail to note the speed

of the ship through the water, and also to judge more accurately her

distance from the swirling masses of white water which marked the

position of the reef.

She was nearing the rocks fast and was already within a cable's-length

of them; and the men forward were beginning to cast anxious glances aft,

fearing that Ned was cutting his distance too fine.

But Ned knew perfectly well what he was about; with the utmost calmness

he gave the word "Stations!" and then, as the men sprang to obey the

order, he glanced aloft at the canvas. Williams was performing his

share of the work with the skill of a most accomplished helmsman, and

all the canvas was clean full.

Now came the ticklish part of the business. If Ned's judgment failed

him here the ship was as good as lost. He took one more glance at the

breakers and then gave the word:

"Ready about!" followed immediately by the customary "Helm is a-lee!" at

the same moment signing to Williams to put the helm down.

The wheel, under the influence of a single vigorous impulse from

Williams' sinewy arm, went whirling round until it was hard over, when

he caught and grasped the spokes and held it there. The ship swept

gracefully up into the wind with her white canvas fluttering so

violently as to make the stout craft tremble to her keel; and, shaving

the reef so closely that a vigorous jump would have launched a man from

her rail into the breakers alongside, she forged ahead and finally paid

off on the opposite tack.

So far, so good. The ship was, however, still in the comparatively

spacious lagoon inside the reef. The crucial test of Ned's ability

would come when she passed into the narrow tortuous channel leading

through the reef to the open sea. But that one trial had sufficed to

demonstrate to Ned that the ship, even under the comparatively small

amount of canvas then set, was under perfect command; and he was,

moreover, just at that moment in that peculiar state of exhilaration

both of mind and body when no task seems impossible. It was not likely,

therefore, that, with Sibylla's bright eyes regarding him with an eager

curiosity--which to him seemed not wholly devoid of interest--he should

shrink from any ordeal, however difficult.

But there was a peculiarly trying spot to be passed just at the inner

extremity of the channel, and the ship would probably reach it on her

next board. It behoved Ned, therefore, to dismiss from his mind all

thoughts not strictly appertaining to the business in hand; and, like

the sensible, practical fellow he was, he did so. Standing on a hen-

coop, with one hand lightly grasping the mizen-topmast backstay, he

sought and soon found the spot, which he carefully watched until he

considered that the ship had run far enough to reach it on the next

tack. He then gave the word "Ready about!" and immediately tacked the

ship. The exceeding awkwardness of the passage consisted in the fact

that, at the particular point referred to, the channel through the reef

for a length of about sixteen hundred feet was only about three hundred

feet wide, whilst its direction was dead in the wind's eye as it then

blew. Hence it was quite impossible to work the ship through this

narrow "gut" in the ordinary way. Two small coves of unbroken--and

therefore deep--water had been discovered on the north side of this

narrow passage during the preliminary exploration; but they trended in

the wrong direction and were so very narrow that Williams, on seeing

them, at once declared them useless for all practical purposes. Ned,

however, thought differently, and it was indeed upon the existence of

these two indentations that he based his hope of success in an effort

that, under other circumstances, it would have been sheer madness to

attempt.

The ship tacked with the same admirable precision as before, and on

gathering way was found to be looking well up for the entrance to the

narrow channel. The distance to be traversed was no great matter, and

Ned consequently kept all hands at their stations; but the anxious looks

which they cast, first at him and next at the formidable barrier of

rocks to leeward, showed plainly enough how completely puzzled they were

as to the manner in which Ned was to deal with the difficulty which

faced him. In less than five minutes from the moment of tacking the

ship reached the opening, and as she glided across the narrow channel

Ned signed to Williams to put the helm gradually down. The result was

that the ship shot easily up into the wind; and the moment that all her

canvas was a-shiver Ned ordered the helm amidships. This manoeuvre

caused the ship to shoot for a considerable distance along the channel

right in the wind's eye; and before she entirely lost her way she had,

as Ned had calculated she would, forged past the opening giving access

to the first cove or indentation in the reef. The square canvas was now

thrown flat aback and the ship soon gathered stern-way, when, by a

judicious and skilful manipulation of the helm and braces, a stern-board

was made and the vessel backed into the indentation and to its farthest

extremity, a distance of about two cables'-lengths. The yards were then

braced round and the canvas filled on the starboard tack, when, the ship

gathering headway, she went booming down the indentation again and

rushed once more into the narrow channel; when, having by this manoeuvre

acquired sufficient "way" or momentum, the same tactics were a second

time resorted to in order to get her past the second indentation, upon

emerging from which she entered a wider reach of the channel where there

was room to work her in the ordinary way. Thenceforward there was no

further difficulty, except that in one rather awkward spot a sunken rock

was encountered, which Ned, being duly apprised of its position by

Rogers, avoided by the masterly execution of a half-board. A quarter of

an hour later saw the _Flying Cloud_ gliding out of the last reach of

the channel to windward of everything, and five minutes afterwards

Williams resigned the wheel to the man who had gone aft to relieve him,

and resumed command of the ship; saying to Ned as he dismissed him:

"You have done exceedingly well, young gentleman; and I thank you not

only for myself but also for all hands. It was, no doubt, your

foresight and the caution you gave us last night that saved the ship

from wreck on yonder reef; and you have this morning got us out of a

difficulty which a slight increase of wind would have made a most

serious one. We are very greatly indebted to you; and if ever you

should require a favour at my hands remind me of this morning, and if it

is possible to grant that favour with safety to ourselves it shall be

granted. And now, tell me what you think of yon island as a dwelling-

place for Captain Blyth?"

"I should think it would serve fairly well," said Ned, inwardly

rejoicing at the prospect of the skipper being put on shore within such

comparatively easy reach of the other party. "The island is large

enough to support a hundred people, for that matter. It is as much out

of the way as any other place we are likely to fall in with; and I have

no doubt but that round on the lee side of it we shall meet with smooth

water and a beach upon which to effect a landing."

"So I think," returned Williams. "At all events," he continued, "we

will run round to leeward and have a look at the place. And in the

meantime you may as well go and tell the skipper and young Manners to

hold themselves in readiness to leave the ship--if the place looks

promising I shall land them _both_ here. And when you have spoken to

them you may look out a few things--as well as all their own

belongings--which will help to make them comfortable. We have no ill-

feeling toward either of them, and it will be a satisfaction to remember

that we left them with the means of taking care of themselves."

"All right," said Ned; "I will do so." And he hurried away upon his

errand, which he was anxious to fully accomplish whilst Williams'

extraordinary fit of good-nature still remained upon him.

Captain Blyth and young Manners were, it will be remembered, confined in

the forward deck-house; and thither Ned at once made his way. The

sliding-door was closed, and secured by a hasp and staple which had been

put on since Ned had last visited the place. Withdrawing the pin and

folding back the hasp, the lad slid the door open and entered--to start

back horrified at the sight which met his gaze. The two prisoners were

there, with their feet in irons, the skipper being seated on one side of

the small table which occupied the centre of the berth, and Manners on

the other side. It was not their condition, however, nor the fact that

they were in irons, which startled Ned; they were clean and comfortable-

looking enough, both in person and in dress, to show that they had been

fairly well looked after; it was the dreadfully haggard and worn look of

the skipper. The poor fellow looked twenty years older than when Ned

had seen him last; he was wasted almost to the condition of a skeleton.

The skin of his forehead and the outer corners of his eye-sockets was

furrowed and wrinkled and crow's-footed like that of an old man of

eighty; and his hair was thickly streaked with grey.

As Ned entered, both prisoners rose to their feet, and Captain Blyth,

stretching out his hand in welcome, exclaimed with emotion:

"At last--at last! I _knew_ you would be true to me, Ned, my dear lad--

I said so, over and over again; did I not, Manners? And now you are

come with good tidings; I can see it in your face. What is it boy! Out

with it. I have been terribly shaken by this villainous mutiny, but my

nerves are yet strong enough to bear the shock of good news, so out with

it; do not keep us in suspense, dear lad."

It was pitiful to Ned to listen to the yearning tones of anxious

entreaty in which the poor fellow uttered those last words, and to feel

that he had not a single scrap of comfort to offer; but his task was

before him. He had to execute it, and he determined to do it as gently

as possible, and to put matters in the most hopeful light he could on

the spur of the moment.

"Yes," began Ned, "I _have_ come with what I hope will prove to be good

tidings, though, perhaps, they may not strike you as such at the outset;

and I deeply regret to say that they are certainly not such as you seem

to have been looking for. The ship is still in the hands of the

mutineers, notwithstanding all the plotting and scheming of Mr Gaunt,

Doctor Henderson, and myself; Williams and the rest of the people have

been too watchful for us to take them by surprise, and we were not

strong enough to attempt force with them. And now--the passengers, all

but Miss Stanhope, being landed, as I suppose you know--I fear that the

poor _Flying Cloud_ will have to remain in the rascals' hands; at all

events until we get into more frequented waters, when you may depend

upon it I shall make desperate efforts, and leave no feasible plan

untried to secure the capture of the ship. But, in the meantime, I have

been instructed by Williams to inform you that you are to hold

yourselves in readiness to be landed on the island yonder, which you may

see through the starboard window. This, I hope, will be good news to

you both, for you will at least be _free_--free not only from your

present confinement, but also free to act; free to devise and to carry

out means for your escape from the island, and your speedy restoration

to civilisation. I am instructed to say that all your personal effects

will be rendered up to you; and I have orders to get together a few

things to make you comfortable. So now, if you will name what things

you would most desire to have, I will jot down a list of them, and do

all I possibly can to ensure your getting them."

"So--so; that is how the land lies, is it?" remarked the skipper

thoughtfully, when Ned had brought his story to a close. "And, pray,

what are they going to do with _you_, young gentleman, if I may presume

to ask?"

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