CHAPTER XVIII.

The meal was finished, everything was cleared away, the two maids were

bid come and form part of the conclave, we were all equal now, and every

one was to have a voice in this council.

Madame began by saying that she thought I was unnaturally hasty in

concluding that we were really left on this island for life. "So many

things, dear Madam, may have occurred to prevent their coming, of which

we know nothing. Besides, Captain MacNab knew that we had provisions for

six months, and he might not like to trust the vessel to the hurricanes

that often precede the rainy season."

_Mother._--"That is very true, Madame, but I don't think the Captain

would willingly put us to such anxiety; besides, he knows that we have

no shelter to screen us from the violent effects of the rain."

_Madame._--"But I think, Madam, we should not so immediately conclude

that he is not coming at all, and that we are inevitably left alone

here."

_Mother._--"I do not conclude so inevitably, but it is better to come to

some decision than to spend our time as we have done the last six

weeks. Had we not spent our days in hoping instead of doing we should

not be in such an uncomfortable situation as we are now. Two children

have certainly got symptoms of ague, and you have a wretched cold and

cough, half our worldly possessions are more or less damaged by the

rain, and should it return, where are we to look for shelter, what can

we do to preserve the goods left us?"

_Madame._--"I have no doubt that the storm of the other night was only

the precursor of the rainy season, which lasts from fifteen to

twenty-five days in the climate to which I have been accustomed."

_Mother._--"Then there is the more necessity for our exerting ourselves.

Tell me, Schillie, what do you think?"

_Schillie._--"I think nothing. If we are to be drowned, it's the same to

me whether it is by rain or sea."

_Mother._--"Nay, you are unkind. It is at moments like these when clear

heads and quick wits are most invaluable. You surely don't intend to

burden me with the sole arrangement of this painful and arduous

undertaking."

_Schillie._--"I don't see what you have got to bother yourself about.

You would build a hut spite of all I could say, and the first shower

drove it down on your ears."

Several voices exclaimed, "Oh, cousin Schillie, a shower! did you call

that dreadful storm a shower!" while Madame lifted up her hands and

eyes, and said, "it was a fearful deluge."

_Schillie._--"Yes, yes, I dare say it was rather heavy; but it is

nothing to what we shall have."

"Heaven forbid," again exclaimed Madame, while the little ones seemed

equally aghast at the idea.

_Mother._--"I grant that building more huts is out of the question, and,

besides, we have not time, I suppose, but we must do something to save

what we have left of our property. Come, girls, what can you suggest?"

_Sybil._--"I can only think of covering everything with those great big

plantain leaves."

_Serena._--"And we can put stones on them to keep them down; and by

putting a great many layers, I don't think it is possible the rain can

get through."

_Mother._--"And you, Gatty."

"Oh," said Gatty, getting very red, and twisting her pocket handkerchief

into a series of knots, "I don't know much about such things, but,"

seeing she must speak out, "perhaps stowing them away under a big tree

would do."

_Zoe._--"I think the same as Gatty, Mother, for it must be impossible

for the heaviest rain to get through some of the thick trees out there."

_Winny._--"I am not certain which plan I think best; but I will wait and

hear what Mother thinks before I quite decide."

_Lilly._--"I think digging a deep hole, and burying them in the sand

would be the best."

_Oscar._--"Just as if the rain would not go through the sand. You always

think of such out-of-the-way things, Lilly."

_Mother._--"But I do not think hers's such a bad idea, I think it a very

good one for such a little girl; but what do you think best yourself?"

_Oscar._--"I think we had much better put them all safe in the cavern in

which we sleep, especially the powder and shot, because if that gets wet

it is done for, and we can dry ourselves by a fire, and yet not be

hurt."

_Madame._--"Oh, my dear boy, you do not know how dangerous it is to get

wet in this climate, and as for sleeping out all night, you would not be

alive for one week."

_Oscar._--"But it is of very great consequence, Madame, that we should

preserve the guns, and powder, and shot. Supposing your friends, the

savages, should come, how are we to kill them if I have no powder and

shot, I should like to know."

Felix warmly supported Oscar, merely saying, "If Mama's plan is a better

one, I will choose that, but I suppose you won't mind, Oscar!" Oscar set

him at rest on this subject.

Hargrave vehemently protested against the powder and shot being placed

any where near, what she considered her property, namely all our

clothes, trinkets, bonnets, and caps, and bitterly bewailed the mischief

the storm had done amongst various silk dresses, and pretty smart caps.

Nearly all the young ladies' bonnets were more or less hurt, and not

finding her wits capable of discussing any other subject, we released

her from the obligation placed on every one else, namely to give their

opinion on what we should do.

Jenny sided with her dear Miss Lilly, partly because she had been

snubbed by Oscar, and partly because she had a great opinion of her

sense and quickness.

Having gone the round of the family, nothing remained but to sum up the

whole, and make the most of it. That most was so little, we were soon

all in high discussion again. Madame and Oscar being the principal

talkers, and carrying on their dispute to some length, she declaring the

cavern must not be given up, he vociferating that the powder and shot

must be saved. They at length arrived at a pitch, so as to extract an

observation from Schillie, which was one reason why I had allowed the

boy to argue so much.

_Schillie._--"Madame, it is too hot to get into such a stew. Do you

imagine there is only one cavern in the island?"

_Oscar._--"And so I wanted to tell Madame, but she would not hear me

out. I did not want your old cavern, Madame, I only wanted to put all

the things safe in some cavern."

_Schillie._--"I think, instead of making all this noise, we had better

go and search for some more caverns."

_Madame._--"But it is Sunday."

_Schillie._--"Necessity has no law, Madame, besides the heavens are at

work, see!"

As she spoke, the lightning played before us, and the heavy thunder

broke over our heads. We crouched beneath the rock, but the cloud passed

away, the sun came out again, brilliantly lighting up the rain-drops

which fell sharply and heavily for ten minutes.

"Now then," said Schillie, "we will all go and search for caverns. You

had better lie down, as you look done up. We will be absent an hour, or

you may sound the conch-shell to bring us home in time for evening

church. And, Hargrave, have something ready to drink when we return. I

shall be dying of thirst, I know."

Every one followed her, Madame and Hargrave only making short searchings

near at hand. In the meantime, I lay down and looked at all the texts

the young ones had brought to me, as was their custom before the Sunday

dinner, and which on this day they had chosen for themselves. How

profoundly was I affected at the selection they had made, and the simple

trustful observations accompanying each, while the wish to comfort

pervaded them all, mixed with hopeful anticipations that all would end

well, and earnest protestations that they would be very good, and I had

only to speak to be obeyed. But I think their own papers will better

show the comfort and consolation they gave me than all I can say on the

subject, and I will therefore give them verbatim:--

SYBIL'S SERMON.

_Psalm_ 107, verses 4, 5, 6.--"They went astray in the wilderness out of

the way, and found no city to dwell in. Their soul fainted within them.

So they cried unto the Lord in their trouble, and He delivered them out

of their distress."

How good is our great Father in giving such consolation to us. We cannot

believe He will forsake us, when in almost every page of His Holy Book

we find promises of help and deliverance to those who trust in Him; and

how happy should we feel in believing that the greater our sorrow and

desolation the nearer we are to Him who afflicts those whom he loveth.

Let us think also what comfort he has left us still--that we are not

solitary in this lonely island--that our Mothers and dear companions are

with us; and let us show our gratitude for such mercies left us by

becoming more obedient, loving, and dutiful to those whose sorrow for

our forlorn state is so deep. May we be a comfort to our Mother, and

always think that in this small island, as in the great world, our

thoughts and actions are known, our prayers are listened to by One who

has promised never to leave or forsake us. How happy it is to think that

on this Holy day numbers of our fellow creatures are in our own dear

country praying "for all those in danger, necessity, and tribulation,"

and whose voices in earnest prayer meet ours, and join with those of the

choir of angels above. We may hope that He who supports and sends us

comfort in our despair may console our sorrowing ones at home, and give

them hopes, as He does us, of meeting them again in this world. For our

Saviour, Jesus Christ's sake, whose loving words "It is I, be not

afraid," follow us and comfort us far from home. We will ask him to look

down and guard our little island, which He brought from the depths of

the sea, to be our refuge from storms and winds. To Him whose care is

over us we commit ourselves, and those near and dear to us, and we will

believe "that those who cry unto the Lord in their trouble He delivereth

them from their distress."

SERENA'S SERMON.

"Then they that feared the Lord spake often one to another, and the Lord

hearkened."--_Malachi_ iii. 16.

We beseech Thee, O Lord, to hear us, for we fear Thee and love Thee. We

are separated from those we love; we cannot speak to them, or they to

us; we have little prospect before us of ever seeing them again; but we

have the gracious Lord to speak to, and we have His gracious promise

that He will hear us. Through our Father in Heaven we can hold

intercourse with our Father on earth. We pray for him, and we know God

heareth the prayer that goeth not out of feigned lips. He prays for us,

and God heareth him, as we see daily, hourly, in the lovely place

allotted to us, in the fruits that rise before us, in the flowers that

spring up to our hands, in the love we bear each other, and, oh, more

than all, in the privilege that we may speak to each other of the

Lord's mercies and loving kindnesses, and know that he heareth us, for

Jesus Christ's sake. Then let us remember, should despondency overwhelm

us, or sorrow cast her gloomy mantle upon us, that this land is not our

"abiding place," that here we have no "continuing city," but that beyond

the tomb we have an house prepared, not made with hands, where we shall

not only meet those from whom we have been torn in this life, but such

things "as eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither hath it entered

into the heart of man to conceive."

GERTRUDE'S SERMON.

"But they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength. They shall

mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run and not be weary; and they

shall walk and not faint."--_Isaiah_ xl. 31.

It is a very happy thing for us that the great God has mercifully

promised in such numerous places in the Bible health and strength in our

hour of need, for, indeed, we require it now more than ever I remember

before; for, though we have everything we could want in this wretched

little island, we seem doomed to pass our days here, never more to see

everything we loved at home. But there is a heaven above, where there is

to be no sorrow, where "tears shall be wiped away from every eye," and

to this we must raise our hearts, trusting that God will renew our

strength and make us strong to fulfil our duties until the time comes

for us to meet them. We must pray to Him that we be not weary or faint

in doing the work He has set before us, that we may be worthy of going

to that place where "the wicked cease from troubling, and the weary are

at rest."

ZOE'S SERMON.

"Oh! what great troubles and adversities hast Thou showed me, and yet

didst Thou turn and refresh me."--_Psalm_ lxxi. 8.

Ever since we left our happy home we have been troubled and tossed

about. Many adversities have fallen upon us that we never thought could

have happened. But God has willed it so, and for wise purposes. Perhaps

He thought us too happy; perhaps it was necessary to do us good that we

should be thus afflicted. Let us then not grieve, but look into our

hearts to see our faults, and then we shall have so much to do that time

will pass quickly, and we shall have peace and comfort in our minds

beyond all other pleasure, the peace that our Heavenly Father gives to

those who strive to please Him. This will make our little island like a

paradise, preparing us for the happy and beautiful paradise where we

shall meet all those we love so much.

WINNY'S SERMON.

"But God shall deliver the island of the innocent."--_Job_ xxii. 30.

I think this is an island in which we now live, and I think that we who

are in it are innocent people; therefore God will love us, and take care

of us, for He tells us so in His Holy Book. Look at my text, and study

it; there is a great promise, and nobody in the world, I am sure, wants

such a promise so much as we poor lonely people do. Let us then be very

innocent and good, and then we shall be certain that God means that holy

promise, which I have written down as my text for us, and just as much

as if He spoke it to us. And, though we are all alone here, we have our

Bibles to teach us to be innocent people, and that's what no savages or

heathen people have, and, therefore, we should rejoice and be glad, and

sing a song of thankfulness. And now I think I have explained my text,

and have only to say that we must often pray to our Heavenly Father,

through Jesus Christ, because without His help we cannot be innocent

people.

LILLY'S SERMON.

"Comfort ye, comfort ye my people."

When we look into the Holy Book of God, at every page we read something

that does us good; that is, if our hearts are rightly turned towards

God, so that we wish to do His will and not our own. Lo I opened my

Bible at this place, and found my text, and think it very proper for us,

for we do comfort each other, and God comforts us, and we have nothing

to wish for, and nothing to want, except to see our homes once more.

And, if God wills that we should return home, how happy and grateful

shall we be, and if He does not, we have much to do here, especially in

comforting each other, and, if we work cheerfully, without sorrow and

grief, great shall be our reward in heaven.

END OF THE SERMONS.

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