CHAPTER LI.

Fritz was now swimming far before us, and appeared to have no idea of

turning, so that I was at once certain he projected swimming on to the

point where we had lost sight of the savages, to be the first to

discover and aid his brother. Although he was an excellent swimmer, yet

the distance was so great, that I was much alarmed; and especially for

his arrival by night in the midst of the savages. This fear was much

increased by a very extraordinary sound, which we now heard gradually

approaching us; it was a sort of submarine tempest. The weather was

beautiful; there was no wind, the moon shone in a cloudless sky, yet the

waves were swollen as if by a storm, and threatened to swallow us; we

heard at the same time a noise like violent rain. Terrified at these

phenomena, I cried out aloud for Fritz to return; and though it was

almost impossible my voice could reach him, we saw him swimming towards

us with all his strength. Ernest and I used all our power in rowing to

meet him, so that we soon got to him. The moment he leaped in, he

uttered in a stifled voice, pointing to the mountains of waves, “They

are enormous marine monsters! whales, I believe! such an immense shoal!

They will swallow us up!”

“No,” said Ernest, quietly; “don’t be alarmed; the whale is a gentle and

harmless animal, when not attacked. I am very glad to see them so near.

We shall pass as quietly through the midst of these colossal creatures,

as we did through the shining zoophytes: doubtless the whales are

searching for them, for they constitute a principal article of

their food.”

They were now very near us, sporting on the surface of the water, or

plunging into its abysses, and forcing out columns of water through

their nostrils to a great height, which occasionally fell on us, and

wetted us. Sometimes they raised themselves on their huge tail, and

looked like giants ready to fall on us and crush us; then they went down

again into the water, which foamed under their immense weight. Then they

seemed to be going through some military evolutions, advancing in a

single line, like a body of regular troops, one after another swimming

with grave dignity; still more frequently they were in lines of two and

two. This wonderful sight partly diverted us from our own melancholy

thoughts. Fritz had, however, seized his oar, without giving himself

time to dress, whilst I, at the rudder, steered as well as I could

through these monsters, who are, notwithstanding their appearance, the

mildest animals that exist. They allowed us to pass so closely, that we

were wetted with the water they spouted up, and might have touched them;

and with the power to overturn us with a stroke of their tail, they

never noticed us; they seemed to be satisfied with each other’s society.

We were truly sorry to see their mortal enemy appear amongst them, the

sword-fish of the south, armed with its long saw, remarkable for a sort

of _fringe_ of nine or ten inches long, which distinguishes it from the

sword-fish of the north. They are both terrible enemies to the whale,

and next to man, who wages an eternal war with them, its most formidable

foes. The whales in our South Seas had only the sword-fish to dread; as

soon as they saw him approach, they dispersed, or dived into the depths

of the ocean. One only, very near us, did not succeed in escaping, and

we witnessed a combat, of which, however, we could not see the event.

These two monsters attacked each other with equal ferocity; but as they

took an opposite direction to that we were going, we soon lost sight of

them, but we shall never forget our meeting with these wonderful giants

of the deep.

We happily doubled the promontory behind which the canoe had passed, and

found ourselves in an extensive gulf, which narrowed as it entered the

land, and resembled the mouth of a river. We did not hesitate to follow

its course. We went round the bay, but found no traces of man, but

numerous herds of the amphibious animal, called sometimes the sea-lion,

the sea-dog, or the sea-elephant, or trunked phoca: modern voyagers give

it the last name. These animals, though of enormous size, are gentle and

peaceful, unless roused by the cruelty of man. They were in such numbers

on this desert coast, that they would have prevented our approach if we

had intended it. They actually covered the beach and the rocks, opening

their huge mouths, armed with very sharp teeth, more frightful than

dangerous. As it was night when we entered the bay, they were all

sleeping, but they produced a most deafening noise with their breathing.

We left them to their noisy slumber; for us, alas! no such comfort

remained. The continual anxiety attending an affliction like ours

destroys all repose, and for three days we had not slept an hour. Since

the new misfortune of Jack’s captivity, we were all kept up by a kind of

fever. Fritz was in a most incredible state of excitement, and declared

he would never sleep till he had rescued his beloved brother. His bath

had partially removed the colouring from his skin, but he was still dark

enough to pass for a savage, when arrayed like them. The shores of the

strait we were navigating were very steep, and we had yet not met with

any place where we could land; however, my sons persisted in thinking

the savages could have taken no other route, as they had lost sight of

their canoe round the promontory. As the strait was narrow and shallow,

I consented that Fritz should throw off the clothes he had on, and swim

to reconnoitre a place which seemed to be an opening in the rocks or

hills that obstructed our passage, and we soon had the pleasure of

seeing him standing on the shore, motioning for us to approach. The

strait was now so confined, that we could not have proceeded any further

with the pinnace; we could not even bring it to the shore. Ernest and I

were obliged to step into the water up to the waist; but we took the

precaution to tie a long and strong rope to the prow, and when we were

aided by the vigorous arm of Fritz, we soon drew the pinnace near enough

to fix it by means of the anchor.

There were neither trees nor rocks on that desert shore to which we

could fasten the pinnace; but, to our great delight and encouragement,

we found, at a short distance from our landing-place, a bark canoe,

which my sons were certain was that in which Jack had been carried off.

We entered it, but at first saw only the oars; at last, however, Ernest

discovered, in the water which half filled the canoe, part of a

handkerchief, stained with blood, which they recognized as belonging to

Jack. This discovery, which relieved our doubts, caused Fritz to shed

tears of joy. We were certainly on the track of the robbers, and might

trust that they had not proceeded farther with their barbarity. We found

on the sand, and in the boat, some cocoa-nut shells and fish-bones,

which satisfied us of the nature of their repasts. We resolved to

continue our search into the interior of the country, following the

traces of the steps of the savages. We could not find any traces of

Jack’s foot, which would have alarmed us, if Fritz had not suggested

that they had carried him, on account of his wound. We were about to set

out, when the thoughts of the pinnace came over us; it was more than

ever necessary for us to preserve this, our only means of return, and

which moreover contained our goods for ransom, our ammunition, and our

provisions, still untouched, for some bread-fruit Fritz had gathered,

some mussles, and small, but excellent, oysters, had been sufficient for

us. It was fortunate that we had brought some gourds of water with us,

for we had not met with any. We decided that it would be necessary to

leave one of our party to guard the precious pinnace, though this would

be but an insufficient and dangerous defence, in case of the approach of

the natives. My recent bereavements made me tremble at the idea of

leaving either of my sons. I cannot yet reflect on the agony of that

moment without horror—yet it was the sole means to secure our vessel;

there was not a creek or a tree to hide it, and the situation of the

canoe made it certain the savages must return there to embark. My

children knew my thoughts, by the distracted glances with which I

alternately regarded them and the pinnace, and, after consulting each

other’s looks, Ernest said—

“The pinnace must not remain here unguarded, father, to be taken, or, at

any rate, pillaged by the natives, who will return for their canoe.

Either we must all wait till they come, or you must leave me to defend

it. I see, Fritz, that you could not endure to remain here.”

In fact, Fritz impatiently stamped with his foot, saying—

“I confess, I cannot remain here; Jack may be dying of his wound, and

every moment is precious. I will seek him—find him—and save him! I

have a presentiment I shall; and if I discover him, as I expect, in the

hands of the savages, I know the way to release him, and to prevent

them carrying off our pinnace.”

I saw that the daring youth, in the heat of his exasperation, exposed

alone to the horde of barbarians, might also become their victim. I saw

that my presence was necessary to restrain and aid him; and I decided,

with a heavy heart, to leave Ernest alone to protect the vessel. His

calm and cool manner made it less dangerous for him to meet the natives.

He knew several words of their language, and had read of the mode of

addressing and conciliating them. He promised me to be prudent, which

his elder brother could not be. We took the bag of toys which Fritz had

brought, and left those in the chest, to use if necessary; and, praying

for the blessing of Heaven on my son, we left him. My sorrow was great;

but he was no longer a child, and his character encouraged me. Fritz

embraced his brother, and promised him to bring Jack back in safety.

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