CHAPTER IV

Thoughts previous to attempting an escape—Toby, a fellow-sailor, agrees

to share the adventure—Last night aboard the ship.

Having fully resolved to leave the vessel clandestinely, and having

acquired all the knowledge concerning the bay that I could obtain under

the circumstances in which I was placed, I now deliberately turned over

in my mind every plan of escape that suggested itself, being determined

to act with all possible prudence in an attempt where failure would be

attended with so many disagreeable consequences. The idea of being

taken and brought back ignominiously to the ship was so inexpressibly

repulsive to me, that I was determined by no hasty and imprudent

measures to render such an event probable.

I knew that our worthy captain, who felt such a paternal solicitude for

the welfare of his crew, would not willingly consent that one of his

best hands should encounter the perils of a sojourn among the natives

of a barbarous island; and I was certain that in the event of my

disappearance his fatherly anxiety would prompt him to offer, by way of

a reward, yard upon yard of gaily printed calico for my apprehension.

He might even have appreciated my services at the value of a musket, in

which case I felt perfectly certain that the whole population of the

bay would be immediately upon my track, incited by the prospect of so

magnificent a bounty.

Having ascertained the fact before alluded to, that the islanders, from

motives of precaution, dwelt together in the depths of the valleys, and

avoided wandering about the more elevated portions of the shore, unless

bound on some expedition of war or plunder, I concluded that if I could

effect unperceived a passage to the mountains, I might easily remain

among them, supporting myself by such fruits as came in my way until

the sailing of the ship, an event of which I could not fail to be

immediately apprized, as from my lofty position I should command a view

of the entire harbour.

The idea pleased me greatly. It seemed to combine a great deal of

practicability with no inconsiderable enjoyment in a quiet way; for how

delightful it would be to look down upon the detested old vessel from

the height of some thousand feet, and contrast the verdant scenery

about me with the recollection of her narrow decks and gloomy

forecastle! Why, it was really refreshing even to think of it; and so I

straightway fell to picturing myself seated beneath a cocoa-nut tree on

the brow of the mountain, with a cluster of plantains within easy

reach, criticizing her nautical evolutions as she was working her way

out of the harbour.

To be sure there was one rather unpleasant drawback to these agreeable

anticipations—the possibility of falling in with a foraging party of

these same bloody-minded Typees, whose appetites, edged perhaps by the

air of so elevated a region, might prompt them to devour one. This, I

must confess, was the most disagreeable view of the matter.

Just to think of a party of these unnatural gourmands taking it into

their heads to make a convivial meal of a poor devil, who would have no

means of escape or defence: however, there was no help for it. I was

willing to encounter some risks in order to accomplish my object, and

counted much upon my ability to elude these prowling cannibals amongst

the many coverts which the mountains afforded. Besides, the chances

were ten to one in my favour that they would none of them quit their

own fastnesses.

I had determined not to communicate my design of withdrawing from the

vessel to any of my shipmates, and least of all to solicit any one to

accompany me in my flight. But it so happened one night, that being

upon deck, revolving over in my mind various plans of escape, I

perceived one of the ship’s company leaning over the bulwarks,

apparently plunged in a profound reverie. He was a young fellow about

my own age, for whom I had all along entertained a great regard; and

Toby, such was the name by which he went among us, for his real name he

would never tell us, was every way worthy of it. He was active, ready,

and obliging, of dauntless courage, and singularly open and fearless in

the expression of his feelings. I had on more than one occasion got him

out of scrapes into which this had led him; and I know not whether it

was from this cause, or a certain congeniality of sentiment between us,

that he had always shown a partiality for my society. We had battled

out many a long watch together, beguiling the weary hours with chat,

song, and story, mingled with a good many imprecations upon the hard

destiny it seemed our common fortune to encounter.

[Illustration: I FOUND HIM RIPE FOR THE ENTERPRISE, AND A VERY FEW

WORDS SUFFICED FOR A MUTUAL UNDERSTANDING BETWEEN US]

Toby, like myself, had evidently moved in a different sphere of life,

and his conversation at times betrayed this, although he was anxious to

conceal it. He was one of that class of rovers you sometimes meet at

sea, who never reveal their origin, never allude to home, and go

rambling over the world as if pursued by some mysterious fate they

cannot possibly elude.

There was much even in the appearance of Toby calculated to draw me

towards him, for while the greater part of the crew were as coarse in

person as in mind, Toby was endowed with a remarkably prepossessing

exterior. Arrayed in his blue frock and duck trousers, he was as smart

a looking sailor as ever stepped upon a deck; he was singularly small

and slightly made, with great flexibility of limb. His naturally dark

complexion had been deepened by exposure to the tropical sun, and a

mass of jetty locks clustered about his temples, and threw a darker

shade into his large black eyes. He was a strange wayward being, moody,

fitful, and melancholy—at times almost morose. He had a quick and fiery

temper too, which, when thoroughly roused, transported him into a state

bordering on delirium.

It is strange the power that a mind of deep passion has over feebler

natures. I have seen a brawny fellow, with no lack of ordinary courage,

fairly quail before this slender stripling, when in one of his furious

fits. But these paroxysms seldom occurred, and in them my big-hearted

shipmate vented the bile which more calm-tempered individuals get rid

of by a continual pettishness at trivial annoyances.

No one ever saw Toby laugh—I mean in the hearty abandonment of

broad-mouthed mirth. He did smile sometimes, it is true; and there was

a good deal of dry, sarcastic humour about him, which told the more

from the imperturbable gravity of his tone and manner.

Latterly I had observed that Toby’s melancholy had greatly increased,

and I had frequently seen him since our arrival at the island gazing

wistfully upon the shore, when the remainder of the crew would be

rioting below. I was aware that he entertained a cordial detestation of

the ship, and believed that should a fair chance of escape present

itself, he would embrace it willingly. But the attempt was so perilous

in the place where we then lay, that I supposed myself the only

individual on board the ship who was sufficiently reckless to think of

it. In this, however, I was mistaken.

When I perceived Toby leaning, as I have mentioned, against the

bulwarks and buried in thought, it struck me at once that the subject

of his meditations might be the same as my own. And if it be so,

thought I, is he not the very one of all my shipmates whom I would

choose for the partner of my adventure? and why should I not have some

comrade with me to divide its dangers and alleviate its hardships?

Perhaps I might be obliged to lie concealed among the mountains for

weeks. In such an event what a solace would a companion be?

These thoughts passed rapidly through my mind, and I wondered why I had

not before considered the matter in this light. But it was not too

late. A tap upon the shoulder served to rouse Toby from his reverie; I

found him ripe for the enterprise, and a very few words sufficed for a

mutual understanding between us. In an hour’s time we had arranged all

the preliminaries, and decided upon our plan of action. We then

ratified our engagement with an affectionate wedding of palms, and to

elude suspicion repaired each to his hammock, to spend the last night

on board the _Dolly_.

The next day the starboard watch, to which we both belonged, was to be

sent ashore on liberty; and, availing ourselves of this opportunity we

determined, as soon after landing as possible, to separate ourselves

from the rest of the men without exciting their suspicions, and strike

back at once for the mountains. Seen from the ship, the summits

appeared inaccessible, but here and there sloping spurs extended from

them almost into the sea, buttressing the lofty elevations with which

they were connected, and forming those radiating valleys I have before

described. One of these ridges, which appeared more practicable than

the rest, we determined to climb, convinced that it would conduct us to

the heights beyond. Accordingly, we carefully observed its bearings and

locality from the ship, so that when ashore we should run no chance of

missing it.

In all this the leading object we had in view was to seclude ourselves

from sight until the departure of the vessel; then to take our chance

as to the reception the Nukuheva natives might give us; and after

remaining upon the island as long as we found our stay agreeable, to

leave it the first favourable opportunity that offered.

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