nevertheless, and blew steadily from the southwest; but the currents were against the ship's course, and she scarcely made any way. The heavy, lumpy sea strained her cordage, her timbers c
y have come down. John Mangles therefore hoped that the wretched hull would reach port without accident; but it gr
f air and the violence of the motion were painfully felt. They often braved the weather, and went on the poop till driven down again by the
route as to be quite unhinged. Much as they had been interested in his dissertation on the Pampas, or Australia, his lectures on New Zealand fell on cold and indifferent ear
on the rail, sometimes walking to and fro in feverish agitation. His eyes wandered ceaselessly over the blank horizon. He scanned it eagerly during every short interval of clear weather. It seemed as if he sought to question the voiceless waters; he longed to tear away the veil of fog and vapor that obscured his view. He could not be resigned, and his features expressed the bitternes
ook his head
longing to quit this vessel. We ought to have se
ked, and for a moment his glass was p
e, my Lord," said John Mangl
Glenarvan. "I am not
hen, my
y waves, playing the vile part of a pirate! It is here, John; I am certain of it, on the track of v
s from such
, Jo
hat could we do in this ship if the DU
, Jo
es, and Ben Joyce has shown us that he does not stop at a crime! Our lives would be worth little. W
ometimes despair nearly masters me. I feel as if fresh misfortunes
my L
, but for those I lov
ley is a brute, but I am keeping my eyes open, and if the coast looks dangerous, I will put the ship's head to sea again. So that, on that score, there is little o
an engagement in these narrow seas, in which pirates could ply their trade without risk. However, for that day at least, the yach
e stupefaction of the drunkard and roused Will Halley. He left his cabin, rubbed his eyes, and shook his great red head. Then he drew a great deep breath of air, as other peo
itted] [page int
ith the coarse seaman; but neither Glenarvan nor he left the poop. Two hours after a stiff breeze came on. Will Halley took in the lower reef of his topsails. The maneuver would have bee
ed the rocks. There was no real danger, but the heavy vessel did not rise easily to the waves. By and by the return
the bow, for the deck was filled at every lurch, and the sheet of water not being able to escape quickly by the scuppers, might submerge the ship. It would ha
n, John Mangles and Wilson, who stayed on deck throughout the gale, were suddenly struck by an u
n; "the waves bre
n two cables'
t? The land
zed into the dark water, and
on seized the lead-line, sprang to the fore-chains, and threw the lead;
homs," cri
unning to Will Halley,
m, put it hard down, while Wilson, leaving the line, hauled at the main-topsail brace to bring the ship
d the young captain, working
toward them, and, in spite of the darkness, John could disce
radictory orders showed that this stupid sot had quite lost his self-control. He was taken by surprise at the proximity of the land, which was eight miles off, wh
kers. But John did not know the position. For anything he could tell he was girdled in by
ught her up. The breakers increased under the bow of the vessel, and it was necessary to put her about to regain the open sea. Whether she
n!" cried Mang
luminous, just as if lit up by sudden phosphorescence. The roaring of the sea was like the voice of those ancient Tritons whom poetic mythology endowed with life. Wilson and
, carried her up on the reefs, where she struck with great violence. The foremast came down with all the fore-
were sweeping the deck from one side to the other, and they dared not stay there. John Mangles,
th, John," said
dstill. Whether the sea will devour us is ano
s mid
and we must wai
ot lower
ark, it is impossible. And,
n, let us wait f
recovered their senses, and now broached a cask of brandy, and began to d
re his hair and wrung his hands. His whole thought was his uninsured car
and they all held themselves in readiness to resist the sailors who w
omes near the ladies, I will shoot
ese drunken rascals, and waited impatiently for the dawn. The ship was now quite motionless. The sea became gradually calmer. The wind fell. The hull would be safe for some hours yet. At dayb
of the surf. He tried to pierce the darkness. He wondered how far it was to the land they longed for no less th
tude of the brig insured them some hours of repose. Glenarvan, John, and their companions, no longer disturbed by the noise of the crew who were now wrapped in
eturned to the deck. The horizon was veiled with a curtain of fog. Some faint outlines were shadowed in the mist, but at a considera
ery stage. Black reefs rose out of the waters. Then a line became defined on the belt of foam, and there gleamed a luminou
cried Joh
n silence at the coast whose outline lay on the horizon. Whether they
alley?" ask
my Lord," repl
re the s
le, like
unk, like himself
id Glenarvan, "we cannot
they returned. The place was empty! They then searched between decks
e?" exclaime
fallen into the s
gles, who was getting uneasy. Then turning
lowed to launch the ya