CHAPTER VI.

PUTTING IN THE REFIT.

The boat rowed steadily in the course that was believed would take them

straight out to sea, the mate listening attentively for the sound of the

distant guns. The reports came up every two or three minutes, their

sound muffled by the fog. "Sure it's mighty difficult to tell where the

sound comes from, but I think it is well over there on our beam. Do not

you think so?" the mate asked Mr. Atherton.

"I think so; yes, I feel sure that we are rowing nearly due south. Even

without the sound of the guns I should feel sure that we cannot at

present be far out of that course. I noticed that as we came along you

hardly had to use any helm, and that the strength on both sides was very

evenly balanced. So that starting out as we did from the shore, we must

be travelling pretty straight. Of course in the long run we should be

sure to sweep round one way or the other and lose our bearings

altogether were it not for the guns. Wilfrid, we will appoint you

time-keeper."

"What am I to keep time of, Mr. Atherton?"

"You are to keep time of the guns. I think they are firing about every

three minutes, but you had better time the first two or three. If you

find them three minutes apart, it will be your duty a quarter of a

minute before the gun is due to say in a loud voice 'Stop,' then all

conversation is to cease till we hear the report. Unless we are all

silent and listening, it is very difficult to judge the exact

direction from which the sound comes, and it is important to keep as

straight a line as we can. There is the gun now, begin to count."

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"I think we can turn our head in that direction now," the mate said. "It

is just twenty minutes since we left the shore, and we ought to be fully

a mile out beyond the headland."

"I quite agree with you. We have certainly a clear course now to the

ship if we do not make any blunder in keeping it."

The mate put the tiller a-starboard.

"I wonder how long I am to keep it over?" he said. "It is a queer

sensation steering without having an idea which way you are going."

"The next gun will tell us whether we have gone too far round or not far

enough," Mr. Atherton observed.

"Well, we will try that," the mate said after a short pause. "I should

think we ought to have made half a turn now."

"Stop!" Wilfrid exclaimed a minute later. "Easy rowing, lads, and listen

for the gun."

The mate ordered silence in the boat. Half a minute later the report of

the gun was again heard. There was a general exclamation of surprise,

for instead of coming, as they expected, from a point somewhere ahead,

it seemed to them all that the sound was almost astern of them.

"Now, who would have thought that?" the mate said. "I had no idea she

had gone round so far. Well, we must try again, and go to work more

gently this time. Row on, men!"

The tiller was put slightly a-port, and the boat continued her way. The

talk that had gone on among the passengers was now hushed. Mr. Atherton

had been chatting gaily with the girls from the time the fog came on,

and except at the moment when they went ashore and were attacked by the

natives, no uneasiness had been felt, for the sound of the guns had

seemed to all an assurance that there could be no difficulty in

rejoining the ship. The discovery that for a moment they had been

actually going away from the ship had, for the first time since they

rowed away from the shore, caused a feeling of real uneasiness, and when

Wilfrid again gave notice that the report would soon be heard, all

listened intently, and there was a general exclamation of satisfaction

when the sound was heard nearly ahead.

"We have got it now," the mate said. "Row on, lads; a long steady stroke

and we shall be in before dinner is cold yet."

The conversation now recommenced.

"Is it any use my stopping here any longer?" Jim Allen cried from the

bow; "because if not I will come aft to you. It is a good deal warmer

sitting together than it is out here by myself."

"Yes, you may as well come aft," the mate replied. "As long as we keep

the guns ahead we know that we are clear of rocks. It certainly has come

on bitterly cold." There was a general chorus of assent.

"I should think it would be a good thing, Ryan, to get the sail aft and

unlash it from the gaff and put it over our legs, it will make a lot of

difference in the warmth."

"I think that that is a very good idea," the mate assented. "Lay in your

oar for a minute, Johnson, and get that sail aft."

The sail was passed aft, unlashed from the yard, and spread out, adding

considerably to the comfort of all those sitting astern; and now that

the ship's guns were booming ahead, and they had become accustomed to

the thick curtain of cloud hanging round them, the feeling of uneasiness

that the girls had felt was entirely dissipated, and Mr. Atherton had no

longer any occasion to use his best efforts to keep up their spirits.

All laughed and chatted over their adventure, which, as they said, far

exceeded in interest anything they had been promised when they started

from the ship. The only drawback, as they all agreed, was the cold,

which was indeed really severe.

"We do not seem to come up to the guns as we ought to," Mr. Atherton

said to the mate after the boat had been rowing for some time.

"That is just what I was thinking," Mr. Ryan replied. "I fancy we must

have got a strong current out here against us."

"I expect we have. Ryan, I tell you what. The men have been rowing for

some hours now since they left the ship, I think it would be a good

thing if our youngsters were to relieve some of them for a spell. What

do you say, lads?"

Wilfrid, the Allens, Hardy, and Wilson all exclaimed that they should be

delighted to take a turn, as it would warm their blood. "We shall be

able to give them all a spell," Mr. Atherton said, "for there are just

six of us."

"I am certainly not going to let you pull, and you scarcely out of the

doctor's hand," the mate said bluntly. "Why, you must be mad to think of

such a thing! Here, do you take the tiller and I will row the

stroke-oar. Easy all, lads; put on your jackets. Four of you come aft,

and the other two go into the bows."

"I wish we could row," Marion said regretfully, as the new crew bent to

their oars. "I have done a lot of rowing at home, Mr. Atherton, and they

say I row very fairly."

"I am afraid you would not be of much assistance here, young lady," Mr.

Atherton said. "It's one thing to work a light well-balanced oar such as

you use in a gig up the river, but it is a very different one to tug

away at one of these heavy oars in a sea-going boat like this with ten

sitters in her. We shall want all our strength to get back, you may be

sure. There must be a strong current against us, and there is little

chance of our being back, as we hoped, by dinner-time."

After the men had had half an hour's rest Mr. Ryan told them to take

their seats and double bank the oars.

"We shall travel all the faster," he said to Mr. Atherton, "and now that

they have got their wind again it is far better that they should be

rowing than sitting still. The guns are a good deal nearer now. I do not

think that the ship can be more than a mile or a mile and a half away."

"I do not suppose she is," Mr. Atherton replied. "I think I will fire

off my rifle two or three times. They ought to be able to hear it now,

and it will relieve their minds."

He discharged his rifle four or five times, and they fancied that they

heard shots in return.

"Hullo!" Mr. Atherton exclaimed suddenly. "Easy all! Hold her up hard

all!" Although the order was entirely unexpected it was given so sharply

that it was instantly obeyed, and the boat was brought to a stand-still

before she had advanced another length. Then the rowers looked round to

see what had been the occasion of the sudden order. In front of them,

scarce ten feet away, towered up a dark mass of rock. They could only

see it ahead of the boat, and how high it was or how far it extended on

either side they knew not.

"Why, what is this?" the mate said in astonishment. "We did not notice

any islands as we came along. It has been a narrow escape, for at the

rate at which we were going through the water we should have stove in

our bow had we run on it."

"We have had a narrower escape than we deserve," Mr. Atherton said. "I

cannot think how we can have been so foolish."

"What do you mean?" the mate asked.

"Why we have been steering straight for the guns, have we not?"

"Of course we have."

"Well, we ought not to have done so. If the ship had been lying well out

from the land it would have been all right; but she is lying in a deep

bay, and of course a straight course to her from the point we started

from would take us just where we are, that is ashore, on the other side

of the headland."

"Of course it would. We ought to have kept well to seaward of the guns

till they bore right on our beam, and then headed in to her. Well,

fortunately no harm has been done, but we have had a mighty narrow

escape. If the fog had been as thick as it was when it first came down

upon us we should have gone right into it before we saw it."

The boat was turned and rowed out to sea for some distance, then they

again headed her in the direction in which they wished to go, but

keeping the guns well in shore of them until they judged by the sound

that they were nearly opposite to her, then they rowed straight towards

her. The sound of their oars was heard, and a loud hail informed them of

the exact position of the ship, and two or three minutes later a dark

image loomed up in front of the boat.

"All well, Mr. Ryan?" the captain shouted.

"All well, sir."

"You have given us a great fright," the captain went on. "We expected

you back at least two hours ago, thinking of course you would have

returned when the fog set in, even if you had not done so before."

"We had turned, sir, before the fog rolled in; but what with losing our

way, and the difficulty of keeping our course in the fog, and the fact

that there is, we think, a strong current that was running against us

further out, we have been a long time coming back. So, you see, we have

double banked all the oars."

By this time they were lying by the gangway. It was found that the girls

in spite of their wraps were so stiff with the cold that they had to be

assisted up the gangway to the deck. Exercise warmed the blood of the

rest, and they were soon on deck. Mr. Atherton, who alone of the men

had not been rowing, had some little difficulty in getting up, although,

as he said, he had no more right to feel cold than a walrus, protected

as he was by nature.

There had been much anxiety on board until the shots fired by Mr.

Atherton were heard. The captain had ordered plenty of hot soup to be

got ready, and the girls soon felt in a comfortable glow. Mr. Atherton

gave a comical account of their adventures, but he did not conceal the

fact that at one time their position had been really a perilous one, and

that if they had not been pretty vigilant they might have fallen into

the hands of the natives.

"Well, all is well that ends well," Mr. Renshaw said, "but I think we

will have no more boat excursions as long as we are in the neighbourhood

of cannibals. Of course no one could have foreseen the fog coming on so

suddenly, but you have evidently all had a narrow escape."

Those who had taken part in the adventure, however, were highly pleased

with their share in it, and agreed that although perhaps at the time it

was unpleasant it was very exciting, and was an incident that they

should never forget all their lives.

The fog continued for three days, at the end of which time an easterly

wind set in and the air cleared, and the _Flying Scud_ weighed her

anchor and proceeded on her voyage. Ten days later a gale set in from

the south. The cold was intense, and the spray as it flew from her bows

cased her fore-rigging and deck with ice. The wind increased hourly in

fury, and the captain decided to run before it. "We have plenty of

sea-room," he said, "and shall get out of this bitter cold as we get

further north. It will not last long, I daresay."

Day after day, however, the gale continued, seeming to increase rather

than diminish in force. On the morning of the sixth day after it had

begun the passengers heard a tremendous crash on deck. Wilfrid ran up

the companion and looked out, and reported that the mainmast and the

fore-top-mast had gone overboard. Fortunately the gust that had done this

damage proved to be the climax of the gale; by nightfall its force had

sensibly abated, and two days later it fell to a calm, and all hands set

to work to repair damages.

"I have no spar that will be of any use for a mainmast," the captain

said. "We must content ourselves with getting up a fore-top-mast and

then under what sail we can set upon that and the mizzen make for one of

the islands and try to get a good-sized spar for the mainmast. I reckon

that we are not more than two hundred and fifty miles from the Austral

Group. We have been blown nearly twenty degrees north."

Three days later land was seen ahead, and this the captain, after taking

an observation, declared to be Malayta, one of the largest islands of

the group.

"I would rather have gone on under this reduced sail," he said to Mr.

Atherton, in whom he had great confidence, "if we had been sure of fine

weather; but that we cannot reckon upon at this time of year, and I

should not like to be caught in another gale in this crippled state so

near the islands. So of the two evils I consider it the least to go in

and try and get a spar that will do for our purpose."

"What is the evil of going in?" Mr. Atherton asked.

"The natives," the captain replied shortly. "They are a treacherous lot

in all these islands; but the Australs bear a particularly bad

reputation, and we shall have to be very careful in our dealings with

them."

"Well, as we are forewarned they are not likely to take us by surprise,

captain; and as with the crew and passengers we can muster a pretty

strong force, we ought to be able to beat off any open attack."

"Yes, I think we could do that," the captain agreed. "If I did not think

so I would not put in, but would take the chance of our making our way,

crippled as we are, to New Zealand. The thing we shall have to guard

against is a sudden and treacherous onslaught; the crews of many ships

have been massacred owing to carelessness and over-confidence. However,

we will not be caught napping, and I therefore hope to get off

unscathed."

As they neared the land the passengers were delighted with the aspect of

the shore. Groves of trees came down to the very edge of the water; in

the interior the land was high, but was covered to the summit of the

hills with foliage. As they approached, and the captain gave orders to

prepare for anchoring, they could see a number of natives gathered on

the narrow strip of sands close to the water. They were waving boughs of

trees in token of friendship, and were, as far as could be seen by the

aid of a telescope, unarmed.

"They look friendly, mother," Marion said after watching them through

the glass. "Won't it be nice to land and take a walk among those

feathery-looking trees. There will be no fear of fogs or cold here, the

temperature is quite perfect."

"You will not land, I can assure you, young lady," the captain, who was

passing by and overheard her, said. "Those fellows look friendly enough,

I agree, but there are no more treacherous rascals among the islanders

of the Pacific. I shall give them as wide a berth as I can, and get them

if possible to cut a spar and tow it out to us, instead of sending a

party on shore to fetch it. No one will leave this ship with my

permission, unless it be a boat's party armed to the teeth to fetch

water. These fellows are as treacherous as the natives of Tierra del

Fuego, and vastly more warlike and dangerous."

"Are they cannibals, captain?" Mrs. Renshaw asked.

"That I cannot tell you for certain, Mrs. Renshaw. They are thieves and

murderers, but whether they eat human flesh is more than I can tell. It

does not concern me greatly whether if they kill me they eat me

afterwards or not; but I do not mean to give them the chance of killing

me or any of us, I can assure you."

"After the character you have given me of them I have no longer the

slightest inclination to land, captain."

As soon as the vessel came to an anchor a number of canoes put out,

laden with yams, cocoa-nuts, and other vegetables and fruit for

exchange. Had they been allowed they would have come alongside and

climbed up to the deck, but the captain would not permit them to come

within thirty or forty yards. Although there was no one on board who

could speak their language, his emphatic gestures were understood by

the natives, and were sufficient to show them that he was not to be

trifled with. Two boats only were allowed to approach at a time, and a

guard of six sailors with muskets were placed on deck with orders to

prevent anyone coming up, and to cover those who descended the gangway.

The younger passengers thought that the captain was unnecessarily timid;

but ready as he was to oblige them on ordinary occasions, they saw that

this time it would be no use to try to change his determination that

none should go on shore. Going down the gangway they bargained with the

natives, giving little articles in exchange for fruit.

Mr. Atherton was evidently of the captain's opinion as to the necessity

for prudence, and had stationed himself with his rifle near the gangway.

"They look quite peaceful and cheerful," Marion Renshaw said to him. "Do

you think there is really any use in all these precautions, Mr.

Atherton?"

"I do indeed, Miss Renshaw. I do not think one can be too careful when

dealing with people who are notoriously so treacherous."

"Are you a good shot with a rifle, Mr. Atherton?"

"Yes; although I say it myself, I am an exceptionally good shot. I have

practised a great deal with the rifle, and have, I suppose, a natural

aptitude for it; for when I fire I am morally certain of hitting my

mark, though I am hardly conscious of taking aim."

When the contents of a few boats had been taken on board the captain

made signs that he required no more, and the natives, with looks of

evident discontent, paddled back to the shore.

"We shall have some chiefs off in the morning," the captain said.

"To-day they have kept in the background, but seeing that we are wary

and on our guard they will probably come off to-morrow to view matters

for themselves. I shall let them perceive that I am well prepared, and

it may be when they see this they will be inclined to do a little honest

trading, and to bring off a strong spar with which we can at anyrate

make a shift for our mainmast. We will keep watch and watch as if we

were at sea. It is as likely as not some of their canoes may be coming

out in the night to see if we are to be caught napping."

"It is horrid," Kate Mitford said, as she with her sister, Marion, and

several of the younger passengers stood together that evening on the

poop looking towards the shore. The young moon was sinking in the west,

the stars shone with great brilliancy, and the water was as smooth as

glass. The outline of the palms could be made out against the sky, and

in several places the light of fires could be perceived, and the

stillness of the evening was broken by the hum of distant voices. "It is

really a shame that we cannot go ashore. I am sure the savages looked

civil and friendly, and it would be delightful to wander about in such a

wood as that."

Two or three voices were raised in assent.

"Have you heard the little story of the spider and the fly, Miss Kate?"

Mr. Atherton said, moving across from the other side of the deck, where

he was smoking a cigar. "In that case, you know, it was the prettiest

little bower that ever you did espy, and perhaps the fly admired it just

as much as you admire that grove ashore. The result of a visit would be

identical in both cases. Those on board other ships have been taken in

by the peaceful appearance of the natives and the loveliness of the

islands, and the result was fatal to them. Personally, I should feel

much more comfortable if I saw those savages putting out in a body in

their canoes to attack the ship than I do now while they are keeping up

this pretence of friendliness. An open danger one can meet, but when you

know that treachery is intended, but have no idea what form it will take

or when the mask of friendship will be thrown off, it is trying to the

nerves. Fortunately we know their character, and may hope to be ready

when the danger comes. Still the waiting is trying."

"And you really feel that, Mr. Atherton?" Marion Renshaw asked.

"I do indeed, Miss Renshaw. We may get away without trouble; but if so,

it will be solely because the natives see that we are prepared for them

and are not to be taken by surprise. Seeing our crippled state, my own

opinion is, that the natives will not let us go off without making at

least one attempt to surprise us."

Mr. Atherton spoke strongly, for he thought that it was possible that

some of the youngsters might, unless thoroughly roused to a sense of

danger, do something foolish and rash. His words had the effect desired.

His share in the affair at Rio had caused him to be regarded with

respect and admiration by the young men on board, and they felt that if

in his opinion the danger was grave it was not for them to doubt its

reality. A vigilant watch was kept all night, and loaded muskets were

served out to the watch on deck. The guns had been loaded before they

anchored, and the spare muskets were placed so as to be handy for the

watch below should they be suddenly called up. After the moon went down

a light mist rose on the surface of the sea. Several times during the

night faint sounds were heard near the ship, but immediately the officer

of the watch challenged, silence reigned for a considerable time.

"How has the night passed, Ryan?" Mr. Atherton asked the first officer

as soon as he came on deck, just as daylight was breaking.

"There have been some of them near us all night," Mr. Ryan replied. "I

do not think they were in force, but they wanted to see whether we kept

a sharp watch; and I think we have satisfied them as to that, for

everytime the slightest noise was heard we hailed at once. I should like

to have sent a musket-ball in the direction of the sound, but as we must

get a spar, if possible, and shall be all the better for a score or two

casks of fresh water, it won't do to begin to quarrel with them. Once we

get what we want on board the beggars may attack us as soon as they

like. It would do them a world of good to get handsomely thrashed, and

to be taught that vessels are not to be plundered with impunity."

"As you say, it might do them good, but I hope there will be no trouble.

I have no doubt whatever that we should beat them off, but we might lose

some lives in doing it; besides, we have ladies on board."

"I hope so too; and, prepared as we are, I should feel quite safe if it

was not for that mast being gone. They know that we are comparative

cripples, and no doubt looked upon us as lawful booty when they saw us

making in; and I do not think they will let themselves be balked of

their prey without an effort."

"That is just my view of the matter, and I mean to keep a sharp look-out

while we are here. You will all have your hands full, and I will get two

or three of the young fellows to join with me in keeping a sharp watch

over their doings."

"That is a good plan," the mate agreed. "There will, as you say, be

plenty for us to do, and it worries one to have to attend to work and to

keep one's eyes at the back of one's head at the same time. Of course we

shall always have a watch set whatever we are doing, still I have more

faith in your look-out than in that of half a dozen fo'castle hands."

When the two Allens and Wilfrid came on deck Mr. Atherton drew them

aside. "Look here, lads," he began. "You heard what I said last night. I

meant it, and I am sure I was not wrong, for there have been canoes

hovering about us all night. Now, in a short time the officers and crew

will be seeing about getting water on board, and if the natives bring

out a spar that will do as a jury mainmast there will be the work of

trimming it, getting it into its place, and rigging it. My own opinion

is, that now the natives see we are suspicious and on the watch they

will for some time make a show of being extremely friendly so as to

throw us off our guard, and as the officers and sailors will be busy

they may possibly relax their precautions a little. Now I propose that

you and I shall constitute an amateur watch from sunrise to dark. After

that the men's work will be done, and there will be no fear of their

being taken by surprise. The real danger is, I think, in the daytime.

Wilfrid and I will take the second-mate's watch, and do you two take the

first-mate's--that is, if you agree to my proposal."

The three young fellows at once expressed their willingness to do as he

directed them.

"During our respective watches," Mr. Atherton went on, "we must keep our

attention directed solely to the natives. There must be no watching what

is going on on board, no talking and laughing with the other passengers;

we must consider ourselves as if on duty. One of us must take his place

on the fo'castle, the other in the waist. The natives are sure to hang

round the ship in their canoes watching what we are doing, and offering

things for sale. It will be our duty to keep a vigilant eye upon them,

to watch every movement, to give instant warning if their number is at

any time larger than usual, and, in fact, to prevent the possibility of

their closing suddenly in upon us and taking us by surprise. Remember,

it is a case of absolute duty; I have volunteered to the first officer

to undertake it, and he will, relying upon our vigilance, give his

attention to his work."

"Shall we be armed, Mr. Atherton?" James Allen asked.

"Yes, James, I think that it will be as well to have our guns beside us

while on duty. Of course there is no occasion to have them on our

shoulders like sentries, but it will be well to have them always within

reach of the hand in case of sudden danger. The report of a musket would

give the alarm far quicker and more effectually than a shout would do,

especially if men are at work on deck and making a noise. Well, as you

agree, we will begin after breakfast."

"How about meals, sir?" Tom Allen asked. "If they mean to make an attack

I should think they would be likely to choose meal-time, when the

passengers are all below and the deck will be comparatively deserted."

"We must keep watch then also," Mr. Atherton said decidedly. "I will

speak to Mr. Ryan and ask him to tell the steward that two of us will

require something put on the table for them after the others have done.

I do not think that he himself is likely to leave the deck when the

captain is below, and the two of us who happen to be on duty can have

our meals when he does. Of course whenever those on duty come down for

this purpose the others will take their places until they return. We

will change about each day. This is supposed to be your watch, Allen,

from four to eight. Wilfrid and I will begin the work at that hour. You

will relieve us at twelve, and we shall take the watch from four to

eight. To-morrow we will take the early watch, and so on."

"I will tell the Grimstones," Wilfrid, who had always gone for a daily

chat with the men forward, said; "they will be glad to join us in the

watch, and I should think the other men forward would do so too. I know

they all find it very hard work to get through the day."

The Grimstones at once agreed to keep watch, as did the other three men

who occupied the fore cabin with them. Mr. Atherton got muskets and

ammunition for them from Mr. Ryan, and the two Grimstones were

appointed to his watch, the other men to that of the Allens.

At seven bells most of the passengers came on deck to enjoy the fresh

morning air for an hour before breakfast.

"You are not going to enjoy the pleasure of Wilfrid's or my company at

breakfast, Mrs. Renshaw," Mr. Atherton said, smiling, to that lady as

she stood with the three girls round her on the poop.

"Why not, Mr. Atherton?" she asked in surprise.

"He and the Allens and myself are going to do amateur sentry work as

long as we lie here, Mrs Renshaw. The crew will be all busy refitting

the ship, and so I have volunteered to undertake, with their assistance,

the duty of keeping a sharp eye on those tricky gentlemen ashore."

"Are you in earnest, Mr. Atherton?"

"Quite in earnest that we are going to do so, Mrs. Renshaw. There may be

no absolute occasion for it, but there is nothing like keeping on the

safe side; and as we cannot go ashore, and one cannot talk continuously

for fifteen or sixteen hours, we may just as well pass a portion of our

time in playing at sentinels."

"But when will you get breakfast?" Marion asked. "Shall I bring it up to

you, Mr. Atherton?"

"No, thank you, Miss Renshaw. We have arranged to have it with Mr. Ryan

afterwards. I am much obliged to you for your offer just the same. It is

a very kind one, especially since you will, for once, particularly enjoy

your breakfast, as you will have room for your elbows."

"You are laughing at me again, Mr. Atherton. One would really think

that you take me to be about ten years old."

"I think a little teasing does you good, Miss Renshaw. It is one of the

privileges of us old fellows to try to do good to our young friends; and

girls of your age lord it so over their brothers and their brothers'

friends, that it is good for them to be teased a little by their

elders."

"Would not you think, mother," Marion appealed, "that Mr. Atherton by

his talk was somewhere about eighty and that I was quite a child?"

"I agree with him that it is rather a good thing for girls of your age,

Marion, to be snubbed a little occasionally; especially on a voyage like

this, when there are several young fellows on board who have nothing

better to do than to wait upon you and humour your whims."

There was a general laugh. Before a fresh subject was started the

breakfast bell rang and the passengers went below. Mr. Atherton fetched

his rifle from his cabin, and Wilfrid was going to unpack his

double-barrelled gun when his friend said: "I should not bother about

that now, Wilfrid; take one of the ship's muskets. It will make just as

much noise if you have to fire it, and you will not be alarming the

passengers by bringing your gun backwards and forwards from your cabin.

I am going to hang up my rifle when I come off guard in Ryan's cabin on

deck, where it will be handy. You take the fo'castle, your two men can

be in the waist, one on each side, and I will take the poop. Just at

present our duty will be a nominal one, as the canoes have not put out,

but I expect they will be here before long."

Before breakfast was over, indeed, a large canoe was brought down from

the woods and placed in the water, and a number of natives appeared on

the shore. The first officer at once summoned the captain on deck.

"Tell all the men to have their arms handy, Mr. Ryan," the captain said

as he looked at the gathering on shore. "I do not suppose they mean to

attack us in this open way, still we may as well be upon our guard.

Order the men not to show their arms, but to go about their work as

usual. We do not wish to appear afraid of them, or to take up a position

of hostility. I hope the chiefs are coming off for a friendly palaver."

In a few minutes the canoes put off from the shore. First came the great

canoe, which was paddled by thirty men. In the bow and stern were

hideous images. Four natives, evidently of superior rank, were seated

near the stern, and in the bow stood a man beating his hands in time to

the stroke of the paddles and singing a song, which was responded to by

a deep exclamation from the rowers at every stroke. Another man stood by

the side of the singer waving a green bough. Behind this great canoe

followed a score of smaller ones.

"We will receive them in state, Mr. Ryan. Evidently they intend to keep

up an appearance of friendliness at present. We will meet them in the

same spirit. Fasten the signal flags on to the halyards and run them up

to the masthead, let half a dozen men with cutlasses take their place at

the gangway as a sort of guard of honour, let the rest go on with their

work but keep their arms handy for action."

When the great canoe approached the vessel the men stopped paddling,

and one of the chiefs standing up made an address to the captain, who

was standing at the top of the gangway. Not a word that he said was

understood, but the address seemed to be of a friendly nature, and the

chief held up some cocoa-nuts and yams as if to show his desire to

trade. When he had finished the captain took off his hat and also spoke,

and by gestures invited the chiefs to come on board. By this time all

the passengers had come on deck, and were watching the proceedings with

great interest.

"Do you think it safe to let them on board?" the first officer asked Mr.

Atherton, who was intently watching the natives in the smaller canoes.

"Quite safe," he replied. "So long as only a few of their followers come

with them there is no fear of their attempting anything. While the

chiefs are in our hands they act, as it were, as hostages for the good

conduct of their people. So far their intentions are clearly peaceful.

Whether that will last will depend upon whether they think there is a

chance of success or not. At present all we have to do is to take

advantage of it, and to get what we want on board."

By this time the canoe was approaching the side of the ship. The four

chiefs ascended the ladder, followed by four or five of lower rank who

had been seated near them. As they reached the deck the principal chief

turned round and shouted an order in a loud voice. Its effect was

immediate. The canoe in which they had arrived at once paddled away to a

short distance, while the smaller craft, which had before been drifting

slowly towards the vessel, also retired and lay huddled behind the large

canoe.

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