THE GREAT ADVENTURE.

"Ah! here you are, Gurney, and Miss Hartley, too," I exclaimed. "That

is good; better, indeed, than I dared hope, for I did not expect to see

you, Miss Hartley, at least for another two or three hours."

"No," answered Grace; "nor did I expect to be here so soon. But a lucky

chance enabled me to get my box out of the hut unobserved, and, George

happening to come to my window soon afterward to make his final

arrangements, we seized the opportunity and came straight away at once.

Mrs Pierson, with whom I have been staying, believes me to be in bed

with a bad headache. I made my escape through the window."

"Excellent!" said I. "Then I suppose we may set to work almost at once,

may we not, Gurney?"

"Yes, as soon as you please, Mr Troubridge," answered Gurney. "But I

think it would be wise to give everybody a chance to get home and into

bed first. It would be rather awkward if anybody should happen to be

out late, taking a walk on the Head, and should see us."

"That is true; it would," said I. "Which reminds me that as I came

along the beach, on my way here just now, I once or twice had an

impression of being followed. I thought that possibly it might be you,

and waited for you to overtake me; but nothing came of it."

"It is a case of `guilty conscience', I expect, Mr Troubridge," laughed

Gurney. "Why should anyone follow you? Nobody can possibly suspect us,

for neither Grace nor I--nor you either, I suppose--have ever breathed a

word of this to a single soul, not even to each other when there has

been the slightest chance of our being overheard."

"No, of course not; it was my fancy, perhaps," I answered. "I must

plead guilty to having felt a trifle anxious and nervous during the last

few days. But that is all gone and past now. The first thing that I

want to talk to you about, Gurney, is the boats. I don't much like the

idea of going to sea without boats, and especially the longboat. Now,

so far as the quarter boats are concerned, I believe we might manage to

get them both hoisted up to the davits, by hooking the watch-tackle on

to the falls; but what about the longboat? Do you think there is any

possibility of our being able to hoist her in?"

"We might, certainly--if we only had the time," answered Gurney. "But

it would have to be done before we passed out through the reef. In

smooth water--if, as I say, we had the time--I dare say it could be

done. But not outside, with the ship rolling and tumbling about; the

boat would be stove long before we could get her inboard."

"Undoubtedly," I agreed. "But I have a plan which I think will afford

us the time to hoist in the longboat as well as the two quarter boats

before we go outside. When once we are safely out of the Basin, what

have we to fear? Nothing, except being overtaken and the ship

recaptured by a strong body of men sent after us in boats. But if they

have no boats they cannot follow us! Now, my plan is this. I propose

that, as soon as it seems safe to do so, we proceed to the spot where

all the boats are moored, man the jollyboat, and tow all the rest off to

the ship, veering them astern by their painters when we get aboard.

Then we will loose and set the fore and main topsail and fore topmast

staysail, slip the cable, and work the ship out between the Heads into

the lagoon. Once there, we are safe; we can heave-to, and hoist the two

quarter boats to the davits, then put on the hatches, and hoist in the

longboat, with no fear that anyone can possibly interfere with us.

Then, when we have completed our work to our satisfaction, we can cast

the remaining boats adrift--they will be certain to drive ashore

undamaged, and be recovered--and we can go out through the reef in broad

daylight."

"By Jove, Mr Troubridge, you have hit it!" exclaimed Gurney with

enthusiasm. "If we can manage to secure the whole of the boats, and get

the ship out of the Basin, undetected, we may defy all hands of them.

Yes; I see no possibility of a hitch in that plan. But we shall not be

safe until we are outside the Basin. And now, what do you think, Mr

Troubridge, will it be safe to make a beginning at once, or shall we

give them a little longer to get indoors and to sleep?"

"Every minute is of the utmost value to us," said I. "Still, it would

be a pity to spoil all by being too precipitate. Let us wait another

hour, at the expiration of which I think we may safely make a move."

Accordingly, we all three sat down in the deepest shadow of the rocks,

chatting in low tones and discussing the prospects of the voyage, the

chances of success in the somewhat desperate attempt that we were about

to make, and kindred matters, until my watch showed that we were within

an hour of midnight, when I thought it would be unwise to delay any

longer, and accordingly gave the word to make a move. Whereupon Gurney

hoisted his sweetheart's box on his shoulders, and we all three moved

cautiously and in dead silence along the beach toward where the boats

were moored, keeping close in among the shadows cast by the cliffs and

the overhanging foliage.

The boats, with the exception of the jollyboat, were all moored in a

string at a distance of about a hundred yards from the beach, the

longboat riding to a small boat anchor, while the others were secured to

her by their painters, the jollyboat being hauled up on the sand. This

was the boat that we intended to use to go off to the ship in, towing

the other boats astern; and when we got alongside her, Gurney swung

Grace Hartley's box off his shoulder, intending to deposit it in the

stern-sheets of the boat prior to launching her. As he leaned over the

gunwale to do so, however, he started back with a smothered ejaculation,

for at the same instant a human figure rose up out of the bottom of the

boat, where it had been crouching. To drop the box on the sand was,

with Gurney, the work of a second; and the next instant he had the man

by the throat and was bearing him back into the bottom of the boat

again, while Grace Hartley seized my arm and gripped it like a vice to

prevent herself from screaming.

"Not a sound, for your life, Grace!" I hissed in her ear as I shook

myself free from her grip. Then, springing to Gurney's side, I

exclaimed in a low, tense whisper:

"Steady, Gurney; steady, man! don't kill the fellow, and don't make a

noise. Who is he? Let him get up and tell us who he is, and what he is

doing here."

"Do you hear what Mr Troubridge says?" growled Gurney in his prisoner's

ear. "Get up and give an account of yourself. But if you attempt to

raise your voice I'll choke the life out of you without more ado. Now

then, let us have a look at you. Why, I'll be shot if it isn't

Saunders!"

Saunders, it may be explained, was one of the original crew of the

_Mercury_, and a very quiet, steady, well-conducted fellow. It was

probably for that reason that he had not been chosen to go in the ship

on her projected voyage to China.

I approached the man and stared in his face. Sure enough it was indeed

Saunders; and a very scared as well as somewhat angry appearance he

presented.

"Why, Saunders," I exclaimed in low-pitched accents of surprise, "what

are you doing here in the boat at this time of night? Come, explain

yourself!"

"I will, Mr Troubridge, in half a jiffy, as soon as I've got the feel

of Gurney's grip out of my throat," answered the man. "It's like this,

sir. I've been on this here island long enough to see that Wilde's

ideas won't work. I can see that, accordin' to his plan, I may stay

here all my life and be no better off than I am to-day, 'cause why--the

harder I and others like me works the better it is for a lot of lazy

shirkin' swabs, who've made up their minds that they'll never do a

hand's turn if they can help it. And I don't see no fun in workin' for

skowbanks like that. I've had about enough of it, and I wants to get

away from this here place to somewheres where a man can get the full

value of his labour. So I've kep' my eye on you all day to-day, Mr

Troubridge, on the lookout for a chance to ast you to let me stow myself

away aboard the _Mercury_ until she gets well out to sea, intendin', you

understand, sir, to cut and run at the first port that we touches at.

But I couldn't get the chance to speak to you without bein' seen by them

as I didn't want to see me, so I follered you to-night when you started

out for a walk--as I thought--intendin' to range up alongside of you

when we was well clear of the settlement. And afore I could arrange my

thoughts shipshape, so's to make clear what I wanted, you'd jined George

here and the young lady, and I couldn't help hearin' pretty near all

that was said. Now, sir, I understands that you and Gurney feels pretty

much as I do about Wilde and his notions, and intends to give the lot of

'em the slip by makin' off all alone by yourselves in the ship to-night.

Ain't that it, sir?"

"Well, supposing that we had any such plan, what have you to say about

it?" I returned.

"Only this, sir," answered Saunders, "that I begs you most earnestly to

let me come in with you. It's a stiff job, Mr Troubridge, for two

people--for the young lady won't count nothin' to speak of--to work a

ship the size of the _Mercury_, and you'd find me most uncommon useful,

I assure ye, sir. I'm an A.B., and knows my business as well as e'er a

man--"

"Yes," I agreed, "that is perfectly true, Saunders, for I have noticed

you more often than perhaps you think. But have you considered the

tremendous amount of hard work that would fall to your share in such an

adventure as you speak of? And hard work is not the only thing that has

to be considered; a voyage of the kind that you are talking about is

certain to involve a considerable element of danger. Are you--"

"I don't care that for danger or hardship," interrupted Saunders,

snapping his fingers emphatically. "Only say that I may jine in the

picnic, and you shan't have no cause to regret it, sir."

"What say you, Gurney?" I asked. "You have a right to a voice in this

matter; and you probably know Saunders a good deal better than I do."

"I say let him come by all means, Mr Troubridge," answered Gurney. "He

is a good man, and will be worth his weight in gold to us."

"So I think," agreed I. "But," turning to Saunders, "are you prepared

to start with us now, this instant? For I cannot consent to incur the

risk and delay that would be involved in a return to the settlement."

"There's no call for me to go back, sir," answered the man eagerly.

"I've nobody to say goodbye to. And as to `dunnage', why, I dare say I

can make out pretty well durin' the v'yage by helpin' myself from the

chests I shall find in the fo'c's'le."

"Very well, then," said I, "you may come, Saunders, and welcome. Now,

Miss Hartley, step in, please, and sit down while Gurney and I shove

off. In with that box though, Gurney; we must not leave that behind.

Go aft, Saunders, and help with an oar; but remember, everything must be

done in absolute silence."

The boat, which was already afloat for three parts of her length, was

easily launched, and in another minute I was seated in the stern-sheets

beside Grace Hartley, while Gurney and Saunders were gently and silently

paddling toward the spot where the rest of the boats were moored. We

ranged quietly up alongside the longboat, and I got hold of her painter

and hauled up the anchor, which I placed in the bottom of the jollyboat.

Whereupon the two men at the oars once more gave way gently, and we

were soon slowly heading for the ship with the whole string of boats in

tow. It took us a full half-hour to accomplish the distance between the

ship and the spot where the boats had been moored, and during the whole

of that time Gurney and Saunders kept their eyes intently fixed upon the

settlement, while I steered; but the place remained wrapped in darkness,

and nothing occurred to occasion us the least alarm.

During our stealthy passage across the basin we discussed in low tones

the important question of the boats; and it was ultimately settled that

we would take two of the four gigs, and at least make an effort to hoist

in the longboat, the other two gigs and the jollyboat to be cast adrift

and allowed to drive ashore as soon as we were ready to pass out through

the reef. Accordingly, as soon as we had arrived alongside the ship,

and Grace Hartley and her box had been safely passed up the side, all

the boats were veered astern, the longboat and the best two of the gigs

each by her own painter, while the other two gigs and the jollyboat were

secured together in a string, one astern of the other, so that by

casting off one painter all three of the boats would be released at the

same instant, while, being lashed together, they would all go ashore at

the same spot.

By the time these arrangements were carried out the hour of midnight had

arrived. The moon--or what there was left of her--was not due to rise

until an hour and twenty minutes later; but by the time that we had got

the two gigs hooked on, and the tackles hauled hand-taut--which was as

much as we intended to do with them before getting clear of the basin--

we had come to the conclusion that the stars afforded us light enough to

see by, and we therefore determined to proceed at once with the task of

setting the canvas. I was more anxious over this part of our job than

any other, for it was no light task for four people--one of whom was a

slender slip of a girl--to sheet home and hoist the fore and main

topsails of an eight-hundred-ton ship. It would be rather a lengthy

business, and somewhat noisy at that; for on a quiet night the rasping

of the chain sheets through the sheeve-holes might be heard at a

considerable distance, far enough, indeed, to attract the attention of

any sleepless individual in the settlement. Moreover, the inside of the

Basin was a particularly quiet spot, being under the lee of the Heads,

and thus sheltered to a considerable extent from the sweep of the wind.

True, the reef lay to windward, and the ceaseless roar of the surf upon

it filled the air with such a volume of sound during the night that

other sounds might well be drowned in it; but if perchance any

suspicious sounds from the direction of the ship were to reach the

settlement, and the alarm be given, it might still be very awkward for

us, although we had all the boats. For the settlers had plenty of

firearms and ammunition obtained from the cargo; and if they were to

muster on the Heads in time to fire upon us as we passed out of the

Basin, one or more of us might be hit and disabled, if not killed, which

would greatly jeopardise the success of our attempted flight. Still,

the risk had to be taken, and all that we could do was to minimise it as

much as possible by taking every precaution.

Accordingly the buntlines, clewlines, and leech-lines were cast off and

very carefully overhauled, and the watch-tackle hitched to the halyards

before any of us went up on the yards; then the gaskets were cast off,

and the main topsail sheeted home. To us, with our every sense wrought

to its highest pitch by anxiety, the noise was absolutely appalling, and

seemed as though it might easily be heard at the most distant extremity

of the island; but the die was cast. We had taken our fate in our

hands, and there was nothing for it now but to go on and get this part

of the business over as quickly as possible; therefore as soon as the

sheets seemed to be home we belayed them and sprang to the watch-tackle.

With the assistance of this handy little piece of gear we got the heavy

yard mastheaded without much difficulty, although the process was a

somewhat lengthy one, in consequence of the necessity to frequently

fleet the tackle, racking the halyards meanwhile to keep what we had

gained. However, we completed the job at length, and then the same

process had to be gone through with the fore topsail; and it was while

we were dragging away at the halyard of this sail that Grace Hartley,

upon whom we had not as yet found it necessary to call for help, came

running forward to tell us that lights were beginning to flash out here

and there in the settlement. It was true; for when we paused from our

labours for a moment to verify the statement I counted four separate

points of light, and while we still stood looking, another and another

leapt out of the darkness.

"The alarm is given and the men are being roused!" I exclaimed. "Well,

it cannot be helped; and, anyhow, they are too late; for before they can

even discover that we have the boats we shall be under way. Tail on

again, my hearties, and let us get this yard mastheaded, then our heavy

work will be done for the present. Grace, you will find a lantern in

the steward's pantry; light it, please, and bring it for'ard, but take

care that the gleam is not seen from the shore. Well, there, with the

halyards, belay! I think we have all that we can get of it. Saunders,

slip out and cast loose the fore topmast staysail. Gurney, lend me a

hand to brace round the foreyard!"

Little or no attempt was now made at concealment; we hoisted the fore

topmast staysail, and, light as was the breeze inside the Basin, the

rustling of that important piece of canvas drummed in our ears with a

sound like thunder; but I had sense enough to know that it was

exceedingly doubtful whether or not it could be heard at the settlement.

The most noisy part of our work was yet to come, however; and to it we

now bent our energies. This was the slipping of the cable. We soon had

the shackle out, and the released portion of the cable at once rushed

through the hawse-pipe with a roar that must certainly be heard at the

settlement. Then I dashed aft to the wheel and flung it hard over to

help the ship to cant, which she did with, as it seemed to me, most

exasperating sluggishness. But she paid off at last, when we hauled aft

the staysail sheet, braced up the yards, and the _Mercury_ began, very

deliberately, to forge ahead, and our great adventure was at length

fairly begun. Then, while the ship ratched across the Basin, prior to

tacking to pass out between the two Heads, Gurney and Saunders, both of

whom were exceptionally powerful men, went to work to hoist the two gigs

up to the davits.

By the time that they had got the first boat up, and the second one out

of the water, we were far enough to windward to render it necessary to

tack in order to avoid putting the old barkie ashore on the northern

beach. I was just a little doubtful whether the ship would work under

such short canvas, but we had now drawn out from under the lee of the

south Head, and were feeling something of the true breeze. The water

was smooth, and the ship had very nearly four knots' way on her, I

therefore determined to try it, and, giving the word "Ready about!" to

the others, put the helm very gently down, my aim being to sail her

round, if possible, with as little drag as might be from the rudder.

She luffed into the wind quite as freely as could reasonably be

expected; and the moment that I heard the head sails begin to flap I

jammed the helm hard down and lashed it there, leaving the ship to

herself while I sprang to help the others to swing the mainyard. By the

time that we had got this and the main topsail yard round the ship was

fairly paying off on the other tack, when I sang out to Grace to cast

off the lashing and steady the helm. Then, letting go the fore braces,

we dragged round the head yards and got them also braced up; whereupon I

ran aft to the wheel again, leaving Gurney and Saunders to trim over the

fore topmast staysail sheet.

Upon reaching the wheel I found Grace Hartley already perched alongside

it, and the ship well to windward of the passage between the Heads. She

had fallen off a good bit, owing to the sluggishness with which the head

yards had been swung, but she was already coming to, and a few seconds

later her jibboom was pointing straight for the middle of the passage,

with the Heads looming up on either hand, black as ebony against the

faint shimmer of starlight on the waters of the lagoon beyond. Gurney

and Saunders now came aft and proceeded to complete the hoisting of the

second quarter boat; and seeing that Grace seemed to know pretty well

what she was about with the wheel I left her at it, directing her to

steer the ship as nearly as might be midway between the two Heads, and

went to lend the others a hand with the boat.

We had both davit-tackles "two blocks" by the time that the ship was

fairly clear of the Heads and in the lagoon, after which we put the

hatches on and battened them down. Then came the formidable job of

endeavouring to hoist in the longboat--and a formidable job it was, when

we actually came to seriously consider it. Nevertheless we determined

to make the attempt. Time was the only thing needed to assure us

success; and it was just in regard to this that we had our doubts. For

it must be remembered that although we had got the ship out of the

Basin, she was not yet in open water; on the contrary, she was now

moving athwart the placid waters of the lagoon, heading about sou'-sou'-

east. This lagoon, I think I have somewhere said, was, roughly,

crescent-shaped in plan, measuring about ten miles long by about two and

a half miles wide at its broadest part, the northern end being a trifle

the more weatherly of the two.

Now, our plan was this. A ship, when hove-to, drifts along on a course

as nearly as possible at right angles to the direction of the wind,

which, in this case, was blowing due east. We therefore proposed to

work the _Mercury_ up toward the northern end of the lagoon, until, when

brought round and hove-to, she should have room to drive slowly to the

southward without going ashore on the fringing reef which projected into

the lagoon an average distance of a mile from the island. Then, while

she was thus drawing to the southward--the available distance being

about seven miles, or maybe a trifle more--we were to make the attempt

to hoist in the longboat by means of yard tackles, and stow her on the

main hatch. The hatches were already on and battened down. To get the

chocks into place to receive the boat was but the work of a few minutes;

and then came the business of rousing out the yard tackles and getting

them aloft. I knew where to lay my hand upon them, and soon had them

ready for sending aloft; but by the time that we had got thus far the

ship had drawn well over toward the southern end of the barrier reef,

and it was time to heave about. We therefore tacked ship again, the old

hooker working in much more lively fashion this time, because we were

now within the influence of the true breeze. Then, with Grace Hartley

still at the wheel, Gurney and Saunders went aloft and got the tackles

up on the fore and main yards, also the stay purchases; and we were then

ready to begin the actual work itself. The boat was next hauled

alongside the starboard gangway, in readiness to be hooked on; when, the

ship being by this time as far to the northward as it was prudent to go,

we tacked, and hove-to on the port tack.

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