OUR START.

My sleep was disturbed that night by dreams of sea cows as big as

elephants, orange-coloured birds in huge flocks, and golden-green

quetzals flying round my head, with their yard-long tails spread out,

and their scarlet breasts gleaming in the sunshine which flashed through

my cabin window.

I was puzzling myself as to how the beautiful birds could be out there

at sea, and why it was that Uncle Dick and I could be walking about at

the same time among golden mountains, which were, I felt sure, only last

evening's sunset clouds, when all at once it was quite clear, for Uncle

Dick cried:

"Now then, Nat, my boy, tumble out, tumble out. The sun's up, and we've

no end to do. The men are at work already."

I was awake then, and after hurriedly dressing, I went on deck, to find

out that the noises I had been hearing were caused by the men making

fast some tackle to our boat, ropes being passed through a pulley block

at the end of a swinging boom, and when they were ready the mate gave

orders. Then the men began to haul, and as the ropes tightened the

heavy boat was lifted out of the chocks in which she lay, and with a

good deal of creaking was swung out over the bulwarks quite clear of the

steamer's side, and then lowered down with her bows much lower than the

stern, so that it looked as if the boat we had trusted to for taking us

many a long journey was about to dive down under the sea.

But she was too well built, and as she kissed the flashing waters she

began to float, the stern part dipping lower till she was level, and the

ropes grew slack, when all the men gave a cheer as she glided along

beside the steamer, tugging at the rope which was made fast to her bows.

Next Uncle Dick went down into her with the carpenter, and I was left on

deck to superintend the getting up of our chests and boxes of stores,

which were lowered down into the boat, the carpenter; who looked quiet

and civil enough now, working well at packing in the chests so that they

fitted snugly together and took up little room.

Then our two small portmanteaus of clothes were swung down, followed by

the cartridge-boxes and the long case which held our guns and rifles.

Lastly the tank in the stern was filled with fresh water, and the little

cask swung down and lashed under the middle thwart.

"How much more is there to come, Nat?" asked my uncle, as I stood on

deck, looking down.

"That's all, uncle," I said.

"Bravo! for we're packed pretty close. Hardly room to move, eh,

carpenter?"

"I don't see much the matter, sir," said the man. "Everything's nice

and snug, and these boxes make like a deck. Bimeby when you've used

your stores you can get rid of a chest or two."

"No," said Uncle Dick; "we shall want them to hold the specimens we

shoot. But you've packed all in splendidly, my lad."

"Thankye, sir," said the man gruffly, and just then I heared a low weary

sigh from somewhere close by, and turning sharply, I saw the ship's boy

standing there with his left hand up to his face, looking at me

piteously.

"Hallo!" I said, smiling; "how's the eye this morning?"

"Horrid bad, sir," he answered.

"Let me look."

He took away his hand slowly and unwillingly, showing that the eye was a

good deal swollen and terribly blackened.

"You wouldn't like an eye like that, sir?" he said, with a faint smile.

"No," I said angrily; "and it's a great shame."

I hardly know how it was that I had it there, where money was not likely

to be of use, but I had a two-shilling piece in my pocket, and I gave it

to the poor fellow, as it seemed to me like showing more solid sympathy

than empty words.

His face lit up so full of sunshine that I did not notice how dirty it

was as he clapped the piece of silver to the swollen eye.

"That will not do any good," I said, laughing.

"Done a lot, sir," he answered--"that and what you said."

He made a curious sound as if he were half choking then, and turned

sharply to run forward to the cook's galley.

By the time breakfast was over, land could be seen from the deck to

starboard, port, and right forward--misty-looking land, like clouds

settled here and there upon the surface of the sea.

This grew clearer and clearer, till about noon it was plain to see that

some of the patches were islands, while farther to the west the mainland

spread right and left with dim bluish-looking mountains in the distance.

It was early in the afternoon that the captain suddenly gave his orders,

the engine was stopped, and the boat towing far astern began to grind up

against the side, as it rose and fell on the heaving sea.

"Still of the same mind, doctor?" said the captain.

"Certainly, sir."

"Then now's your time. Over you go."

"I thought you would run in a few miles nearer," said Uncle Dick.

"Did you, sir?" said the captain roughly; "then you made a great

mistake. This sea swarms with reefs and shoals nigher in, and I'm not

going to be mad enough to risk my vessel, if you're mad enough to risk

your life. Now, sir, please, I want to get ahead and claw off here

before it falls calm. If I don't, some of these currents 'll be landing

me where I don't want to go."

"We are ready," said Uncle Dick.

"Haul that boat abreast the starboard gangway!" shouted the captain, and

a couple of men ran to obey the order.

"Well, good-bye, captain," said Uncle Dick, "and thank you for what

you've done."

"Good-bye, sir, and good luck to you. You too, youngster; but it isn't

too late yet."

"Much," said my uncle, and it seemed quite strange to me that what

followed took so short a time. For one minute we were on the deck of

the large vessel, the next we were standing up in our little boat,

waving our hats to the crew, who had crowded to the side to give us a

cheer; and the last faces I noted as they glided away were those of the

carpenter and the boy, who gazed after us in a wistful way, the latter

looking miserable in the extreme as he held his left hand over his eye.

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