THE STRANGE FATE OF THE "NORTHERN QUEEN."

The welcome breeze that wafted us out of the neighbourhood of the

ill-starred _City of Calcutta_ held good, and, gradually freshening and

working round more from the southward, eventually resolved itself into

the south-east trade, under the beneficent influence of which, with our

larboard tacks on board and our yards braced flat up against the

starboard rigging, we merrily wended our way to the southward.

One morning, when we were about in the latitude of the islands of Martin

Vaz and Trinidad, we discovered, at daybreak, a large ship broad on our

weather-bow, the topsails of which were just clear of the horizon. The

trades were at this time blowing fresh, and the barque was thrashing

along under her main-topgallantsail, with the flying-jib stowed. No

sooner, however, did Roberts come on deck and espy the stranger--which

was steering the same way as ourselves--than he must needs give orders

to loose and set the fore-topgallantsail and flying-jib; and while I was

in the saloon at breakfast, I heard him give orders to set the two

royals. Under this additional canvas, which caused the little hooker to

bury her lee side to her covering-boards, and to plunge to her

hawse-pipes into the long ridges of swell that came rolling up from the

southward and eastward, while she sent an acre of milk-white foam

roaring and hissing away from under her lee bow, we rapidly overhauled

the strange sail until we had brought her square abeam. Then, having

allowed us to reach this position, her people gallantly responded to our

obvious challenge, and made sail until they showed precisely the same

canvas to the breeze that we did. The stranger, ship-rigged, was at

this time about eight miles away from us, broad on our weather-beam, her

hull just showing above the horizon when she rose upon the crest of a

sea; and, after taking a good look at her through our glasses, we came

to the conclusion that she must be a vessel of about twelve hundred

tons. That she was a remarkably smart craft under her canvas soon

became evident, for though we were going eleven and a half knots by the

log, we found it impossible to gain an inch upon her after she had got

her additional canvas fairly set and trimmed; indeed, there were times

when it seemed impossible to resist the conviction that she was, if

anything, gaining the merest trifle upon us. If so, however, it was

only when the breeze came down with a little extra strength; for so

surely as it softened at all we immediately appeared to recover the

trifle that we seemed to have previously lost.

But though we were unable to forereach upon our big neighbour, it became

evident, as the morning now wore on, that the two craft were very

gradually nearing each other, the extraordinary weatherly qualities of

the _Esmeralda_ coming conspicuously into notice in this thrash to

windward on a taut bowline, now that we had the opportunity of comparing

them with those of another vessel. At noon the stranger showed her

colours, British, and, upon our responding, exhibited her number; from

which and other signals we learned that she was the _Northern Queen_, of

Glasgow, bound to Cape Town. Then followed an exchange of latitude and

longitude, ours and hers agreeing within a mile or two; and before the

signal flags were finally hauled down and stowed away we had

accomplished quite a long conversation, to the intense delight of my

passengers, especially the fairer members, to whom this sort of thing

was still quite a novelty.

Thus the day wore on, the bright and pleasant hours being whiled away in

a friendly trial of speed that, though we guessed it not, was hurrying

our companion onward to a strange, sudden, and awful doom.

At length the sun went down in a bewildering blaze of gold and crimson

and purple splendour; and almost simultaneously the full-orbed moon rose

majestically above the eastern horizon, flooding the sea that way with

liquid silver, and showing our friend, the _Northern Queen_, hull up in

the very heart of the dazzle, the entire fabric, hull, spars, and

canvas, standing out black as an ebony silhouette against the soft

blue-grey and ivory of the cloud-dappled sky. She was at this time

square upon our weather-beam; but with the rising of the moon the breeze

acquired new life, as it often does, and came down upon us with a weight

sufficient to render it advisable to clew up and furl our royals--which

we did; the _Northern Queen_ continuing to carry hers, as of course she

could, being a much bigger craft than ourselves, and fitted with much

stouter spars. She was thus enabled to draw gradually ahead of us, much

to the chagrin of our worthy chief mate, who asserted, with quite

unnecessary vehemence, that it was absolutely the first time that the

_Esmeralda_ had ever been beaten by _anything_ in moderate weather. It

thus came to pass that at midnight our companion was dead to windward of

us, and about seven miles distant.

My lady passengers had retired to their berths about an hour before; but

Sir Edgar, tempted by the beauty and cool freshness of the night,

lingered on deck, and--both of us being shod with rubber-soled shoes in

order that we might not disturb the repose of the sleepers below--was

pacing the weather side of the poop with me, and relating some of his

former adventures as a traveller, before he had settled down as a sober,

steady, respectable Benedict--as he laughingly put it. Suddenly, as we

turned in our walk, within arm's length of the binnacle, we became

conscious of a vivid increase of light, and at the same moment an

indescribable, deep, hurtling roar smote upon our ears above the

startled cry of the helmsman, the loud hum of the wind in our rigging,

and the sobbing wash of the sea. The sound and the light so obviously

came from overhead that we both involuntarily halted and directed our

gaze aloft, when we became aware of an enormous meteor, fully four times

the apparent diameter of the moon, and of such dazzling effulgence that

our eyes could scarcely endure the brightness of it, while the whole

ship, with every minutest detail of spars, rigging, and equipment, was

as brilliantly illuminated as at noonday. It was passing, at no very

great apparent speed, immediately over our mastheads, in a

south-easterly direction, leaving a long trail of evanescent sparks

behind it, and as we watched we could see that it was falling toward the

sea.

"God of mercy--the ship, the _ship_!" gasped Sir Edgar, clutching my arm

in a grip that left its mark on the skin for days afterward; and, as he

spoke, the huge incandescent mass fell full upon the hull of the

_Northern Queen_. There was a flash like that of a bursting shell on

board her, and ere we could draw a breath the stately fabric of her

spars and sails collapsed and vanished into the deep before our eyes!

For some seconds we were all, fore and aft, so paralysed with horror and

dismay that not a sound escaped our lips. Even the weird night music of

the wind and sea appeared to be hushed for the moment, or our startled

senses failed to note it, and presently there came floating down to us

upon the pinions of the breeze a muffled, booming _crash_, as

confirmatory evidence of the appalling disaster.

"Gone--in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye!" ejaculated Sir Edgar,

with quivering, ashen lips, as he strained his eyes toward the point so

recently occupied by our companion. "Oh, captain, can _nothing_ be

done? Is there _no_ hope that out there some few survivors at least may

be floating on a scrap or two of wreckage? You will go there and see,

will you not?"

"Assuredly I will," said I. "I will tack the moment that I think we can

fetch the spot where the ship disappeared. Meanwhile," continued I, to

the second mate, who had charge of the deck, "get up three rockets and

fire them, as a signal to the possible survivors that we have observed

the disaster, and intend to look for them. They will, no doubt,

understand what we mean."

The rockets were brought on deck and fired; by which time I judged that

we had gone far enough to justify us in tacking ship. We accordingly

went about, and two hands were then stationed on the fore-topsail yard

to keep a lookout for wreckage, while a third laid out as far as the

flying-jib-boom end for the same purpose.

We had been on the starboard tack some three-quarters of an hour, and I

had just hailed the lookouts, warning them to be especially vigilant, as

we must now be near the scene of the catastrophe, when the man on the

flying-jib-boom end cried out with startling suddenness--

"There's something floating out there to wind'ard, sir; broad on the

starboard bow!"

"Yes, yes," added both the men aloft, with one consent. "It looks like

something alive--like a man, sir, waving his arm!"

"Don't take your eyes off it for an instant, either of you, on any

account," I answered, with a strange thrill in my voice at the idea of

our being perhaps close to one or more survivors of that awful

visitation of God that we had witnessed. "Back your main-topsail, Mr

Forbes, and then man and lower the port quarter-boat."

"Ay, ay," was the brisk response. "Man the weather main-braces, my

lads; lively, now. Cast off to leeward; round-in to windward. Well

there; belay. Shall I take charge of the boat, sir?"

"Certainly," I said; "it is your turn this time, Mr Forbes, and I hope

you will be as successful as Mr Roberts was when we last had occasion

to lower a boat. You will probably not be able to see the man when you

are in the boat and under way, so I will stand on the wheel grating

abaft, where you will be able to distinctly see me, and will indicate to

you how to steer in accordance with the directions which I may receive

from the hands aloft. If you can only manage to pick up the man they

have seen, he will, perhaps, if he is still sensible, be able to direct

you how to prosecute your further search. Now, if you are ready, go;

and God speed you."

The boat pushed off, and in less than ten minutes had picked up the man,

who was found to be floating comfortably enough in a life-buoy.

Questioned as to whether he thought there were any more survivors, he

replied that he feared not, as, feeling sure that the catastrophe had

been observed by us, and that we should make for the scene as promptly

as possible--which assurance had been quickly confirmed by the sight of

our rockets--he had simply clung to the life-buoy without making the

slightest effort to shorten the distance between himself and us,

believing that his best hope of deliverance consisted in remaining as

near as possible to the scene of the disaster; and that, if there were

any other survivors, they would most probably act in the same way, in

which case he would almost certainly have seen or heard something of

them in the interim; which had not been the case. Forbes, however, very

properly pulled about the spot for more than an hour, the boat's crew

shouting at intervals, and then lying on their oars and listening for a

reply. But it was all of no avail; for, though he fell in with and

picked up two buckets marked with the name of the _Northern Queen_, and

passed through a few small fragments of floating wreckage, clearly

indicating that he was prosecuting his search in precisely the right

spot, nothing more was found, and he was at length reluctantly

constrained to abandon further efforts.

The rescued man--who, when brought on board, appeared not an atom the

worse for his terrible adventure--gave his name as Joe Martin, and

informed us that he had held the rating of carpenter on board the

ill-fated _Northern Queen_. He gave us full particulars concerning the

port of registry of the ship; the port from which she had sailed; the

number of days out; the number of the crew, and their names, so far as

he knew them--in short, all the information necessary to the

identification of the ship and those on board her; and then he described

the catastrophe as it had impressed itself upon him. He said that at

midnight the deck had been relieved in the usual manner; and that, it

being his trick at the wheel, he had arrived aft just in time to hear

the "old man" (the captain) bid the mate good night, after laughingly

enjoining him not to go to sleep and allow the little barque to leeward

to slip past him. The night being fine and the breeze steady, the watch

on deck, with the exception of the lookout, had quickly found snug

corners for themselves, in which they had coiled themselves away for a

quiet cat-nap; the mate had lighted his pipe and established himself in

the skipper's wicker armchair; and perfect peace and quiet reigned

throughout the ship. Suddenly the whole sky seemed to brighten, and,

glancing involuntarily over his right shoulder--from which direction the

light appeared to emanate--Martin saw the meteorite in the sky

immediately over our mastheads, and at the same moment became conscious

of the screaming roar of its passage through the air.

"The moment I set eyes on it," said he, "I knew--I felt _certain_,

somehow--as the thing meant to strike us; and I shouted to the mate, to

warn him; and then--not knowin' why I did it--I let go the wheel and

makes a spring for the life-buoy hangin' at the taffr'l, whippin' the

knife out of my sheath at the same time. I'd got hold of the buoy, and

the edge of my knife was on the seizin', when it seemed to me as if the

sun hisself was a-bearin' down on us, the light and the heat got that

dreadful fierce; then there came a most fearful smash as the thing

struck us fair atween the fore and main masts, cuttin' the ship clean in

two, if you'll believe me, gentlemen; and as my knife went through the

seizin' by which the buoy was lashed to the iron rail, I felt the poor

old hooker double herself up together, just as if she was writhin' with

the pain of her death-wound; and with that, holdin' the buoy in my hand,

I makes a single spring overboard; and the next thing I knows, I finds

myself bein' sucked down with the wreck. If you'll believe me,

gen'lemen, it seemed _years_ afore I felt that dreadful suction let go

of me, and found myself risin' to the top of the water again; and when I

got there at last and caught my breath once more, it seemed to me as if

another single second 'd ha' done for me. I remembers congratulatin'

myself as the water was so warm and pleasant, and the breeze the same,

as I settled myself comfortable in the middle of the buoy; and then,

when I'd cleared the water out of my eyes, and slipped my knife back

into his sheath, I set to work to look round and see if there was

anybody else that had escaped besides myself. But I couldn't see

nobody; and while I was peerin' round here and there into the black

hollows between the seas, I catches sight of another flash in the sky,

and looks up fully expectin' to see another o' them awful fire-balls.

But it was only one o' your rockets burstin' up aloft; and lookin'

underneath the place when I floated up to the top of a sea, there I sees

your to'ga'nts'ls and the upper half of your taups'ls; and I understood

in a minute as you'd obsarved what had happened and meant to come and

see if there was any of us left. Then I began hailin', in hopes of

hearin' a reply from some of the lads; but there weren't a sound come to

me exceptin' the moan of the wind and the hiss of the sea round about;

so at last I knew that all hands exceptin' myself had gone to the bottom

with the good ship, leavin' me alone to tell the tale."

"What an extraordinary class of men sailors are!" remarked Sir Edgar, as

the man Martin, having brought his narrative to a conclusion, and being

dismissed by me, turned and shambled away forward with the usual

careless, leisurely gait affected by forecastle Jack. "Here is a man

who has just escaped--and is, moreover, the only survivor of--a

catastrophe absolutely unique, I should say, in naval history, yet he is

as unconcerned and undemonstrative over it as though the destruction of

a ship by a meteorite were quite an everyday occurrence. Is such

extraordinary _sang-froid_ usual, or is this an exceptional example?"

"Oh dear, no," I laughingly replied; "there is nothing in the least

unusual in Martin's demeanour, which, however, is doubtless partly

assumed. It is not regarded as quite correct form to exhibit any

excitement whatever over an adventure of which one's self has been the

hero; but, apart from that, sailors are so accustomed to carry their

lives in their hands, and become so hardened to danger by being

constantly brought face to face with it--often without a second's

warning, and sometimes in the most unexpected shapes--moreover, they

witness from time to time such startling and inexplicable phenomena,

that it is really difficult to provoke anything like a display of

genuine, unmitigated surprise or excitement on their part. Whatever

happens--unless it be something very distinctly suggestive of the

supernatural--Jack is always prepared for it."

"So it would appear," assented the baronet. "But candidly now, captain,

is not this present voyage of ours rather an eventful one?"

"Undoubtedly it is," replied I. "Singularly so, thus far. A man might

follow the sea all his life without witnessing so many casualties as

have come under our notice since we sailed. Yet such casualties are

constantly occurring in some part of the world. The only remarkable

thing about those of which we have become cognisant is that so many

should have occurred in so short a time, and within an area so small as

to have permitted of our being in the vicinity of each just when it

happened. Even the dreadful occurrence that we witnessed to-night,

though it is the first case of the kind that I ever heard of, may be

after all nothing very unusual in kind, and may possibly explain the

loss of many of the craft that disappear and leave no sign behind them.

For instance, it is safe to say that the only human eyes that witnessed

the destruction of the _Northern Queen_ are on board this ship, and if

we had not seen it the chances are a hundred to one that her fate would

never have been known. Martin's prospects of escape would certainly

have been remarkably small; for although, in this fine weather, he might

have remained afloat for some time, he might have been passed unnoticed

by a ship within a very short distance. Then, after exposure in the

water for a certain number of hours, his strength would rapidly fail

him, and he would die miserably of starvation, if he did not lose his

hold upon the buoy and sink, or be dragged out of it by some hungry

shark."

"Upon my word, you would be an uncommonly cheerful companion for a

nervous man," remarked Sir Edgar, half jestingly, half in earnest. "I

declare I shall never in future be able to look at that man without

recalling the grim picture you have sketched of him floating helplessly

in his life-buoy. You sailors certainly ought to be exceptionally

religious men, for it seems to me that not one of you--not one of _any_

of those who go down to the sea in ships--can count with certainty upon

his life from one minute to another. Just look around you now, for

instance. How gentle and peaceful is the whole aspect of nature at this

moment, and how absolutely _safe_ we seem to be! It was just as

peaceful--just as apparently safe--three hours ago; yet in the interim a

noble ship and her whole crew save one has perished; and what has

befallen her may befall us or any other ship that floats, or ever will

float, quite as suddenly, quite as unexpectedly. I hope that what we

have witnessed to-night will enable us to realise more fully and vividly

than ever, how completely we are in the hands of God, and how absolutely

dependent upon His mercy. Good night, captain!"

I returned the salutation; and, as the baronet slowly and thoughtfully

descended the companion, I mechanically turned away and began to pace

the deck, with my thoughts busy upon the solemn words I had just heard,

and the occasion that had given rise to them. And, as I did so, albeit

I am perhaps no worse than the average man, the carelessness and

indifference of my own conduct in the past rose up in judgment against

me and condemned me of the grossest ingratitude for countless past

mercies; the most shameful disobedience; the most criminal neglect to

render to my Creator that honour and glory which is His due. And I

there and then registered a solemn vow that from that moment I would

lead a new and a better life; a vow that, I grieve to say, was

afterwards far too frequently forgotten.

On the following day, after breakfast, Mr Roberts informed me that

Martin had asked to be put into a watch; and he wished to know whether I

was willing that such an arrangement should be made. I, of course, had

no objection whatever to the proposal, as I by no means believe in idle

people in the forecastle. So I told Mr Roberts to arrange the matter,

and at the same time to keep an eye on the man; it being my intention to

regularly ship him, if he proved worth having and should be willing to

sign articles; the second mate's being one hand weaker than the larboard

watch.

About a week after this, little Edgar Desmond came up to me and,

slipping his hand into mine, as was his wont when he desired to have a

chat with me, began, in the straightforward way usual with children--

"Captain, where do you think will be a good place for me to sail my

boat, when she is finished?"

"Your boat?" said I. "I didn't know that you are making one."

"Oh no," said the child; "I am not making one; it is that new man,

Martin, who is making it for me. And he is making it _so_ nicely; just

like a _real_ boat. Come and see it, will you?"

Willing to humour the child, I walked forward with him; and on reaching

the forecastle found Martin busy about some ordinary job connected with

the usual routine work of the ship. As we halted before him he touched

his forehead with his forefinger, in the usual style of the forecastle

hand, and paused in his work to hear what we had to say to him.

"Good morning, Martin," began Master Edgar. "I have brought the captain

to see my boat. Will you show it him, please?"

"Well, you see, sir," remonstrated Martin, obviously embarrassed by my

presence, "'tain't hardly fair to ask me to hexhibit the boat until

she's finished. There ain't much of her yet, and what there is, is all

in the rough. It's a little job, sir," he continued, turning in an

explanatory way to me, "as I've undertook to do for this young gentleman

in my afternoon watch below; and, as I said, she's all in the rough at

present--what there is of her."

"Never mind that, Martin," said I, seeing a shade of disappointment

resting upon the child's features; "bring her up, and let us have a look

at her."

Thereupon, the man dived below into the forecastle, and presently

reappeared, bearing in his hand the skeleton of a miniature yacht, about

two and a half feet long, half planked down. My first sensation, when I

set eyes on the model, was surprise at the dainty, delicate character of

the workmanship exhibited in it, which was greatly increased when, upon

taking it into my hands and more closely inspecting it, I had an

opportunity of examining its lines. They were as nearly perfect as

anything I had ever seen; in short, it was evident that, when finished,

the model would be a faithful miniature reproduction of a crack racing

yacht of the most approved form.

"Why, Martin," said I, greatly pleased at this example of his skill,

"this is excellent. Where in the world did you learn to model lines

like these?"

"Well, sir," explained Martin, "you see, I was five years in the yard of

the Fifes at Fairlie, yacht buildin', before I shipped in the _Northern

Queen_; and before that again I was more than three years with Summers

and Payne, of Southampton; so I ought to know a little about the shape

of a yacht, didn't I, sir?"

"Assuredly you ought," said I; "and evidently you _do_, if one may judge

by this." And I replaced the model in his hand, fully determined to

regularly ship him if I could, now that I had seen what a handy, clever

fellow he promised to be. For I may here tell the reader, in strict

confidence, that there is nothing I more thoroughly enjoy than

boat-sailing, and very few things that I more highly appreciate than a

good model of a ship or boat. A few days after this I made the

proposition to Martin that he should ship for the remainder of the

voyage, offering him the same pay that I was giving our own carpenter;

and he at once gladly assented. This arrangement, as will be _seen_

later on, was destined to lead to more important results than either of

us at the moment anticipated.

At length, after a phenomenally good passage as far south as the

twenty-eighth parallel, we lost the trades, and immediately picked up a

strong westerly wind, before which we bore away, under every rag we

could spread, to round the Cape. When off Agulhas the wind southed upon

us, and we fell in with the tremendous swell that is almost invariably

met with about this spot. I had passed over the same ground ten times

already--five times outward-bound, and five times on the homeward

passage--and had _always_ found a heavy swell running, but on this last

occasion it was far heavier than I had ever before beheld it. To convey

some idea of the enormous bulk and height of these liquid hills I may

mention that while off the Agulhas Bank--where the swell was by no means

at its highest--we overhauled and passed a barque of about our own size,

at a distance of less than a cable's length, yet so high was the swell

that, when we both settled into the trough, she was completely hidden

from us, to her topmast-heads!

In longitude 26 degrees East, with a moderate breeze from south-east, we

bore away for the Straits of Sunda; and a few days afterwards met with a

piece of exceptional good fortune. It was during the forenoon watch,

the weather being beautifully fine, and a very gentle breeze blowing,

under the influence of which we were slipping through the water at a

speed of about five knots. The watch were busy, in a deliberate

fashion, about various odd jobs on deck and aloft; and the occupants of

the poop were lounging in their deck-chairs, amusing themselves

according to their several fancies. As for me, I was engaged--as was

indeed often the case--in a severe mental effort to find the key to Dick

Saint Leger's cryptogram. The gentle motion, the warm, genial sunshine,

and the soft splash of the water along the bends, with the absence of

any hurried movement on board or sharply spoken orders, seemed to have

wrought in the entire ship, fore and aft, a condition of half-dreamy,

blissful listlessness, from which we were suddenly startled by a man

crying out, from halfway up the lee fore-rigging--

"Luff! luff hard! down with your helm, or you'll be into it!"

"Into what?" shouted I, springing to my feet and running forward.

"I don't know, sir, what it is, but it is something floating. Here you

are, sir; it is just coming abreast of us now."

As the ship shot up into the wind, with all her canvas flapping and

rustling, I sprang upon the lee rail, and saw a mass of dirty

greyish-white substance, mottled and streaked like marble, floating

slowly past at a distance of some half a dozen yards from the ship's

side. Of course everybody else on deck must needs, in the excitement of

the moment, rush to the lee rail, to gaze upon the cause of the sudden

alarm; and, among them, the boatswain, an old whaler, who no sooner set

eyes on the object than he exclaimed--

"Why, sir, that's a lump of ambergrease, worth more'n a hundred pound,

I'll be bound. That's worth pickin' up, that is!"

I had never before seen a piece of ambergris, but had, of course, often

heard of it, and knew it to be valuable; I accordingly ordered the

mainyard to be laid aback, and sent the boatswain away with a crew in

the gig to pick up the piece of "flotsam." In about a quarter of an

hour they returned to the ship with their prize, which proved to be a

large lump--much larger than it had appeared to be when floating past--

of hard, fatty matter, of a light, dirty grey colour, veined and mottled

somewhat like marble, and giving off a peculiar sweet, earthy odour.

Its weight seemed to be, as nearly as we could estimate it, about one

hundred and fifty pounds; and the boatswain--who claimed to be an

authority--confidently asserted that I should have no difficulty in

getting a sovereign per pound for it at Hong Kong. Ambergris--I may as

well mention, for the information of those who do not know--is said to

be a secretion formed in the intestines of the sperm whale, as a result

of disease. It is greatly in demand in the East generally, for a

variety of purposes--medicinal, among others--but its chief use seems to

be in the manufacture of perfumes. It is not often found, and, the

supply being very limited, it commands a high price in the market.

Strangely enough, we fell in with and secured a second and still larger

piece a few days later; the total quantity amounting to no less than

three hundred and twenty-seven pounds, which I afterwards disposed of

without difficulty at twenty-five shillings per pound, remitting the

proceeds home to my old friend, Mr Richards, in part liquidation of my

debt to him.

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