While some of the crew were engaged on deck, others, led by the second
lieutenant, the boatswain, and Rayner, ascended the rigging with buckets
of water to heave over the sails, which in several places had caught
fire.
It was a work of extreme peril, but it was quickly accomplished, before
much damage had been done. The ship all the time was standing on, her
starboard tacks aboard.
Nearly a quarter of an hour had elapsed before any one could look in the
direction where their late antagonist had floated.
A few dark fragments of wreck could alone be seen in the far distance,
but no one supposed that any human beings could have escaped from the
fearful catastrophe. The _Lily_ was quickly put to rights and stood on
in chase of the stranger, which was now seen, under a press of sail,
standing away to the north-west.
Evening was approaching, and it was feared that if she wished to avoid
the risk of an engagement, she might manage to escape in the night.
During the first part of it the atmosphere was tolerably clear, and the
chase could dimly be seen in the distance. She was carrying all sail,
evidently doing her best to escape. The _Lily_ had all her canvas set,
but as at night a squall cannot be seen, as in the daytime, coming
across the ocean, all hands were kept on deck, ready to take it in at a
moment's notice.
"Are we gaining on the chase?" asked the commander, when the second
lieutenant, who had just before gone forward, returned.
"I think so, sir; but unless the breeze freshens, it will be a long time
before we can get her within range of our guns."
Everything that could be thought of was done to make the corvette move
through the water. The sails were wetted, the hammocks were piped down,
and the watch were ordered to turn in, with a couple of round shot with
each, under the idea that as the hammocks swung forward with the surge
of the ship, her speed would be increased.
The privateers were at that time committing so much havoc among the
English merchantmen, that it was of the greatest importance to stop
their career.
As the night drew on, the crescent moon, which had before been affording
some light, sank beneath the horizon, and the darkness increased, a mist
gradually filling the atmosphere, and obscuring all objects around. The
chase was thus shut out from view. Still the _Lily_ continued standing
in the direction she had last been seen.
Rayner was on the forecastle near Ben Twinch, both endeavouring to
pierce the veil which surrounded the supposed privateer.
"We may at any moment run through this mist, and we shall then, I hope,
see the chase again," observed Ben. "It won't do for a moment to shut
our eyes, for maybe we shall find her much closer than before."
"I fancy that I can even now see her, but my imagination may deceive
me," said Rayner. "Can that be her out there?"
"I can't see anything," said the boatswain, putting his hands on either
side of his eyes.
"What is that on the lee bow?" suddenly exclaimed Rayner.
Before the boatswain could turn his eyes in the direction the midshipman
was pointing, the latter added, "I must have been mistaken. It has
disappeared, for I can see nothing. Still I must go aft and report to
the commander what I saw, or fancied I saw."
"It could only have been fancy," remarked Captain Saltwell. "The
imagination is easily deceived in an atmosphere like this. We'll keep
on as we were standing."
Rayner accordingly went forward. He was not sorry at length to be
relieved, as he was growing weary from having had so long to keep a
strain on his eyes.
At last, awakened by the gruff voice of the boatswain turning up the
hands, he went on deck, and found that it was already daylight; but not
a sail was in sight, and it was pretty evident that the chase had
altered her course.
The commander, thinking it likely that she had kept to the westward,
steered in that direction.
The day wore on, but still no sail appeared, nor did it seem at all
likely that the chase would again be sighted. The ship was therefore
put about to rejoin the _Ione_.
Soon after noon the wind fell, and the _Lily_ lay motionless on the
glassy ocean; the sun shining forth with intense heat, making the pitch
in the seams of the deck bubble up, and every piece of metal feel as if
it had just come out of a furnace. The seamen sought every spot of
shade which the sails afforded, and made frequent visits to the
water-cask to quench their thirst.
A few hours thus passed by, when, away to the south-east, a few clouds
could be seen floating across the sky.
"The calm can only be partial, for there's wind out there," observed the
commander, pointing the clouds out to the first lieutenant. "I hope we
shall soon get it."
In this he was disappointed. The day went by; the ship still lay
motionless on the waste of waters. Another night came on. It was not
until the sun again rose that the sails were heard to give several loud
flaps against the masts; a few cat's-paws were seen playing over the
surface of the water, and at length the canvas swelled out to an
easterly breeze. The tacks were hauled aboard, and the _Lily_ stood in
the direction it was supposed the _Ione_ would be found, over the course
she had just come.
The wind was light, and she made but little progress. It freshened,
however, in the evening, and during the night the log showed that she
was going at a fair rate.
Rayner was in the morning watch, and was forward when the look-out from
the mast-head shouted, "A piece of wreck away on the starboard bow." As
the ship would pass close by it, she was kept on her course. Rayner was
examining the piece of wreck through his glass, when he saw what he
supposed was a person moving on it.
He went aft, and reported this to the first lieutenant, who was on deck,
and the ship was headed up towards it. "I can see four or five men!"
exclaimed Rayner, "some are lying down. One man is kneeling up and
waving."
By this time the commander had come on deck, and as the ship drew near,
he ordered a boat to be got ready.
Two of the men were seen to rise on their knees, and wave.
"They must have belonged to the crew of the ship which blew up the other
day, though how they escaped seems a miracle," observed the commander.
"Poor fellows, they must have suffered fearfully! Put a beaker of water
and some food in the boat. They'll want nourishment as soon as
possible."
The corvette was hove-to. Rayner took charge of the boat, the crew
pulling eagerly away to the rescue of the hapless men on the raft.
As they drew near, Rayner observed, to his surprise, as he stood up
steering, that one of the persons kneeling on the raft was dressed in
the uniform of an English midshipman.
"Give way, lads--give way!" he shouted.
The boat was quickly up to the raft, which was a portion apparently of
the poop deck. Besides the young Englishman, there were five persons
dressed as ordinary seamen, dark, swarthy fellows, their countenances
haggard, and their whole appearance wretched in the extreme.
"Water, water! in mercy give us water!" cried the young Englishman;
while the other men, who were scarcely able to move, pointed to their
mouths. One lay stretched on the raft, apparently lifeless, and another
seemed almost too far gone to recover.
Two of the _Lily's_ crew leapt on the raft, and, lifting up the English
midshipman, carried him to the stern-sheets, where Rayner stood with a
cup of water ready to give him.
He grasped it with both his hands, and eagerly drank the contents. A
second mug had in the meantime been filled. One of the Frenchmen, in
his eagerness to reach it, stretched out his arms, and fell flat on his
face. The English seamen lifted him up, and gently poured the water
down his throat. He and two more were lifted on board. They then took
a cup to the rest, who were too weak to make the slightest exertion.
They poured some water down the throat of one; he gave one gasp, and
then sank back, apparently lifeless. A sixth person was already beyond
human help. On raising his arm, it fell again at his side.
"Are we to take these two bodies with us?" asked one of the men. "They
don't seem to have any life in them."
"Yes, by all means," answered Rayner; "we must let the doctor judge
about them--perhaps he may bring them round."
The two bodies were placed in the bows, and the crew giving way, Rayner
steered for the ship. As he looked at the countenance of the English
midshipman, he thought he had seen him before. He did not trouble him
with questions, however; indeed, although the latter had asked for
water, it was very evident that he was unable to answer them.
The boat was soon alongside. The young midshipman was the first lifted
on board.
"Why, who can this be?" exclaimed the commander. "How came he among the
crew of the privateer?"
Rayner explained that he had seen him spring on deck the instant before
the ship blew up, but more about him he could not say, as he had not
spoken a word since he was taken on board the boat.
"Carry him at once into my cabin," said the commander. "You'll do all
you can for him I know, doctor," he added, addressing the surgeon, who,
with the aid of the master and another officer, had already lifted up
the young stranger.
"He wants nourishment more than doctoring," answered the surgeon.
While the midshipman was being carried into the cabin, the
assistant-surgeon was examining the other men. He ordered some broth to
be given to the three who had first been taken into the boat, observing
that it was the only thing they required; and he then at once turned his
attention to a fourth man, whose pulse he felt with a serious
countenance.
"There's life in him still," he observed; and ordering his head to be
slightly raised, he hurried down to his dispensary, and quickly returned
with a stimulant, which he poured down his throat. The effect was
wonderful, for scarcely had it been swallowed than the patient gave
signs of returning animation. The last poor fellow, after a careful
examination, he pronounced beyond human aid.
"Had we arrived half an hour sooner, his life might have been saved," he
observed, "for even now he is scarcely cold."
The surgeon soon came up.
"We'll try what can be done," he said, "for I never despair in a case of
this sort."
All his efforts, however, proved vain; and he at last had to acknowledge
to the assistant-surgeon that the unfortunate man was beyond recovery.
The yards had in the meantime been braced round, and the ship had been
standing on her course.
Rayner was now sent for into the cabin, where he found the midshipman he
had saved placed in the commander's cot.
"Do you see a likeness to any one you know?" asked Commander Saltwell.
"Yes," answered Rayner, looking at the countenance of the young
stranger, who was sleeping calmly; "I thought so from the first; he
reminds me of Mrs Crofton, or, rather, of her daughter."
"So he does me. I have little doubt that he is Oliver Crofton, and I
can fully account for his being on board the privateer," said the
commander. "She must have captured the prize of which he was in charge.
I fear that the rest of the men who were prisoners on board have
perished."
"I am thankful that he has been saved," said Rayner. "It would
well-nigh have broken Mrs Crofton's and her daughter's hearts if they
had heard that he had died in so dreadful a manner, though to be sure no
one would have known of it unless we had fallen in with the raft."
The doctor would not allow any questions to be asked his patient until
he had several times taken a small quantity of nourishment, and had
passed the intermediate time in sleep; and the commander also kindly
directed that he should be allowed to remain in his cot, while he had a
hammock slung in his cabin for himself.
The surgeon or assistant-surgeon was in constant attendance on him
during the night.
Their unremitting care was rewarded, for soon after the hammocks were
piped up the young stranger opened his eyes, and exclaimed in a faint
voice, with a tone of astonishment, "Where am I? What has happened?"
"You are all right, and safe among friends," said the commander, who had
just turned out of his hammock, coming to his side. "You shall have
some breakfast, and then I must get you to tell me all about yourself.
Unless I am mistaken, we have met before. Are you not Oliver Crofton?"
"Yes, sir," answered the midshipman. "How did you know that, sir?"
"I made a shrewd guess at it," answered the commander, smiling, "and
truly glad I am to have you on board my ship. However, do not exert
yourself just now, but go to sleep again if you can till the steward
brings you your breakfast, and you shall then, if the doctor thinks you
are strong enough, tell me all that has happened."
The commander, coming on deck, told Rayner that he was right in his
conjectures, and invited him to breakfast with him.
The surgeon, however, would not allow Oliver to get up, but said that he
might give an account of his adventures, provided he did not spin too
long a yarn.
"Thank you, sir," said Oliver. "I'll try to collect my thoughts; for,
to say the truth, I find them somewhat scattered at present.
"It must have been nearly ten days ago when the _Ariel_, to which I
belonged, captured a French brig. Captain Matson sent me on board to
take her to Port Royal. We were just in sight of the eastern end of
Jamaica, when a large privateer bore down on us. We did our best to
escape, but as she sailed two feet to our one, and carried twenty-two
guns, we were compelled to yield, and I and my men were taken on board,
while our prize was sent away to one of the French islands.
"The privateer continued her cruise in search of our merchantmen, or any
prizes our ships might have taken. A more ruffianly set of fellows I
never set eyes on. My poor men were robbed of everything they had about
them, and I should have had my jacket taken off my back but for the
interference of the officers, who allowed me to mess with them, and to
go on deck whenever I wished. Considering the style of their
conversation at table, however, I should have thankfully preferred
living by myself.
"When they discovered that you were English, the officers took a fearful
oath that nothing should compel them to yield. They, however, did their
best to escape; but when they found that you had the heels of them, they
made up their minds to fight, fully expecting, I believe, to take you.
Nothing could exceed the savageness of the crew as, stripped to the
waist, they went to their guns. Several of them, as they cast their
eyes on me, vowed that they would shoot me through the head should the
day go against them. Having no fancy to be so treated, I thought it
prudent to go below, knowing very well that, in spite of their boasting,
they would soon get the worst of it, and that you, at all events, would
fight on until you had compelled them to strike their flag or sent them
to the bottom. I felt the awful position in which I was placed. I
might be killed by one of your shot, even should I escape the knives and
bullets of my captors.
"I considered how I could best preserve my life, as I thought it very
possible that you would send the privateer to the bottom should she not
yield or try to escape. I determined, should I find her sinking, to
leap out through one of the stern windows of the captain's cabin. I
accordingly made my way there, and was looking out for some instrument
with which to force open the window when I saw smoke curling up through
an opening in the deck below me. I at once knew that it must arise from
a spot at no great distance from the magazine. In the hopes of inducing
the commander to send some men down to try and extinguish the fire
before it was too late, I sprang on deck. Scarcely had I reached it,
and was telling the captain of our danger, when I felt a fearful
concussion, and found myself lifted into the air, the next instant to be
plunged overboard amidst the mangled crew, some few around me shrieking
vainly for help, though the greater number had been killed by the
explosion and sank immediately. Being a strong swimmer, I struck out,
narrowly avoiding several who clutched at my legs, and swam towards a
large piece of wreck which had been blown to some distance from where
the ship went down. I scrambled upon it, and was soon joined by three
other men, who had, they told me, been forward, and found themselves
uninjured in the water.
"I saw soon afterwards two others floating at some distance from the
raft. One of them shouted for help saying that he was exhausted, and
could no longer support himself. The other, notwithstanding left him to
his fate and swam towards us. I could not bear to see the poor fellow
perish in our sight with the possibility of saving him, and as there was
no time to be lost, I plunged in and made for him, picking up in my way
a piece of plank. I placed it under his arms, and telling him to hold
on to it, shoved it before me in the direction of the raft. The other
fellow had in the meantime got hold of a piece of timber, on which he
was resting, but was apparently almost exhausted. As I passed, I told
him that if I could I would come to his help, and I at length managed to
get back to the raft, on to which the three other men had hauled up
their other shipmate.
"I was pretty well tired by this time, and had to rest two or three
minutes before I could again venture into the water. While I was trying
to recover my strength, the man clinging to the log, fancying that no
one was coming, again shrieked out for help. Once more slipping into
the water, at last by shoving the piece of plank before me, I contrived
to reach him; then getting him to take hold of it, I made my way back to
the raft, when we were both dragged nearly exhausted out of the water.
"At first I had hopes that you would discover us and put back to take us
off; but when I perceived that you were on fire, I began to fear that we
should not be observed, though I did not say so to my companions in
misfortune, but endeavoured to keep up their spirits. I told them that
if the ship with which they had been engaged should come back, my
countrymen would not look upon them as enemies, but would treat them
kindly, as people who had suffered a great misfortune. When, however,
they saw you standing away, they began to abuse the English, declaring
that we were a perfidious nation, never to be trusted; and I had some
suspicion that they would wreak their ill-temper on my head.
"My position would have been very dreadful even had I been with
well-disposed companions. The sun beat down upon our heads with
terrific force; we had not a particle of food, nor a drop of water to
quench our thirst. I was thankful when, the sun at length having set,
the men, accustomed only to think of the present, and not suffering much
as yet from the want of food or water, stretched themselves on the raft
to sleep.
"I sat up, hoping against hope that you might come back to ascertain if
any people had escaped, or that some other vessel might pass within
hail. We had no means of making a signal, not even a spar on which to
hoist our handkerchiefs or shirts. The only article which had by some
means or other been thrown on the raft was a blanket. How it had fallen
there I cannot tell. I secured it, and doubling it up, it served as a
rest to my head. I constantly, however, got up to look about, but no
vessel could I see, and at length, overpowered by weariness, I lay down
and fell asleep.
"At daylight I awoke. The sea was calm. I gazed anxiously around. Not
a speck was visible in the horizon. The sun rose, and its rays beat
down upon us with even greater fury than on the previous day, or, at all
events, I suffered more, as did my companions. They now cried out for
water and food, and I saw them eye me with savage looks. I pretended
not to observe this, and said that I hoped and thought that we might
catch some fish or birds.
"`It will be better for some of us if we do,' muttered one of the men.
"Although I saw several coveys of flying-fish leaping out of the water
in the distance, none came near us. Once I caught sight of the black
fin of a shark gliding by; presently the creature turned, and as it
passed it eyed us, I thought, with an evil look; but while the water was
calm, there was no risk of its getting at us. Had the brute been
smaller, we might have tried to catch it. I remembered having heard of
several people who saved their lives, when nearly starved, by getting
hold of a shark. One of the men stuck out his leg, and when the
creature tried to grab it, a running bowline was slipped round its head,
and it was hauled up. My companions, however, had not the spirits to
make the attempt--indeed, we could not find rope sufficient for the
purpose on our raft.
"The day wore on, and scarcely any of my companions spoke, but lay
stretched at full length on the raft. Others sat with their arms round
their knees, and their heads bent down, groaning and complaining, one or
two swearing fearfully at the terrible fate which had overtaken them,
regardless of that of their late shipmates, hurried into eternity. In
vain I tried to arouse them. Now and then one would look at me with an
ominous glance, and I confess I began to fear, as night drew on, that I
should not be allowed to see another day dawn. I stood up, though it
was with difficulty that I could steady myself, for my strength was
already failing. Anxiously I looked round the horizon. The sky had
hitherto been clear; but, as I cast my eye to the eastward, I observed a
cloud rising rapidly. Another and another followed. They came on
directly towards us, discharging heavy drops of rain. My fear was that
they would empty themselves before they reached us. The looks of my
companions brightened.
"`Now, my friends,' I said, `we must try and catch some of that rain.
Here, spread out this blanket, for if a shower falls but for ten minutes
we shall have water enough to quench our thirst.'
"We got the blanket ready. The first cloud passed by, nearly saturating
the blanket. The men wrung it out into one of their hats, two or three
sucking at the corners. They seemed inclined to fight for the small
quantity they had obtained, but did not even offer to give me any. I
got no water, though the blanket was somewhat cleansed, not that I felt
inclined to be particular. In a few minutes another shower fell. Each
of us got an ample supply of water. My spirits rose in a way I could
not have expected. For some time I did not suffer from the pangs of
hunger; but they presently returned with greater force than before, and
I guessed how my companions were feeling. I encouraged them as well as
I was able. `God, in His mercy, has sent us water, and He may, I trust,
supply us with food.'
"Some of them stared at my remark, but others replied--
"`Yes, yes, perhaps to-morrow we shall have an ample breakfast.'
"Still I did not trust them completely, and endeavoured to keep awake
until they had all dropped off to sleep.
"Another heavy shower fell during the night, and I roused them up to
obtain a further supply of water. We filled all our hats, for we had
nothing else to put it in. The next day was but a repetition of the
former. The water we had obtained during the night was quickly
exhausted. My hopes of catching some fish appeared likely to be
disappointed. Twice a shark came near us, but the brute was too large
to give us a chance of catching it. It was far more likely to have
caught us had we made the attempt. We shouted to drive it off. At
last, smaller fish of some sort approached--albicores or bonitas. It
was extraordinary with what eager looks we eyed the creatures.
"While we were watching the fish, trying to devise some means of
snatching them, one of the men, who lay stretched on the raft apparently
asleep or in a state of stupor, suddenly sat up, uttering an exclamation
of delight. We turned our heads, and saw him eagerly gnawing at a
flying-fish; but he snarled and growled, eating eagerly all the time,
just as a dog does when a person attempts to take a bone from him. He
had managed to gulp down the larger portion before the others could
snatch the prize from him. The next moment he sank back, and never
spoke again. I saw no violence used, except the force they exerted to
take the fragments of the fish from his hands. It appeared to me as if
one of them had stabbed him, so suddenly did he fall.
"The others gave me none of the fish: indeed, my portion would have been
so small that I did not miss it, though for the moment I would have been
thankful for the merest scrap of food.
"I still endeavoured to keep up my spirits, and prayed for strength from
above. I am sure it was given me, or I should have sunk. I did not
like even to think of the pain I suffered. The Frenchmen, too, were
growing ravenous, and I heard them talking together, and looking at me
as if meditating mischief.
"I thought over the means by which I could best preserve my life. I
knew that it would not do to show the slightest fear, so arousing
myself, I said, `My friends, you are hungry, so am I, but we can endure
another day without eating. Now I want you to understand that we are
more likely to be saved by an English vessel than by one of any other
nation, as there are three times as many English cruisers in these seas
as there are French, and ten times as many merchantmen. If we are
picked up by an English vessel, you are sure to be well treated for my
sake, but if any accident were to happen to me--if I were to fall
overboard, for instance--there would be no one to say a word in your
favour. Remember that I was the means of saving the lives of two of
you, although, when I plunged into the water and swam to you at the risk
of being caught by a shark, or sinking myself from fatigue, I did not
expect any return. I suppose that you do not wish to be ungrateful.'
"This address seemed to have some effect on the men I had saved. Each
of them uttered an exclamation of approval, while the two others, who
still retained some little strength, turned aside their heads, not
daring to look at me. I did not move until night came on, when I
crawled from the place I had occupied, and lay down between the two men
who seemed most disposed to befriend me. In the middle of the night I
awoke, and finding that there was a light breeze. I endeavoured to
kneel up and ascertain if providentially any vessel were approaching.
"I was raising myself on my elbow when I saw one of the men who had
threatened me by their words creeping towards me. I instantly awoke my
two friends, for so I will call them, by exclaiming, `There is a breeze.
Perhaps a vessel is approaching us. We should not be sleeping;' while
the man whom I suspected of a design against my life drew back and lay
perfectly still. I determined not again to fall asleep, if I could
avoid it, until daylight. I believe, however, that I frequently dropped
off, but I was preserved. When morning dawned, I discovered that the
man who had, as I believed, intended to kill me was utterly unable to
move. The other fellow, however, seemed to be the strongest of the
party. He got up, and stretching out his arms, exclaimed, addressing
his countrymen--
"`Food we must have this day at every coast, or we shall perish.'
"I also rose, and found, to my surprise, that I could stand on my feet.
"`I pray God that we may have food, and that some friendly vessel may
bring it,' I exclaimed.
"As I spoke I looked round the horizon, when I need not tell you how
grateful I felt to Heaven at seeing a sail standing, as I judged,
directly towards us. I pointed her out to my companions; but as they
were sitting down, they could not for some time make her out. I, too,
could no longer support myself, and once more sank on the raft. In a
short time, however, we could all distinguish her. The Frenchmen began
to weep. Now they expressed their fears that she would pass us; now
they tried to shout for joy at the thoughts of being saved. I at times
also dreaded lest we should not be observed, but all my doubts vanished
when I made you out to be an English sloop-of-war, and saw you haul up
towards us."