"Hallo!"
"The boat"s gone."
"All right."
"TOM"S ADRIFT IN HER!"
"What!" shouted Bruce.
"TOM"S ADRIFT IN HER."
At this appalling intelligence Bruce"s heart seemed to stop beating.
"How long?" he dried, after a pause.
"Half an hour," cried Arthur.
"Why don"t you go after him?" cried Bruce again.
"We"re aground," cried Arthur.
The whole situation was now explained, and Bruce was filled with his own share of that dismay which prevailed on board of the schooner; for a long time nothing more was said. At length Arthur"s voice sounded again.
"Bruce!"
"Hallo!"
"Get a boat, and come aboard as soon as you can after the tide turns."
"All right. How early will the tide suit?"
"Eight o"clock."
"Not before?"
"No."
After this nothing more was said. Bruce could see for himself that the tide was falling, and that he would have to wait for the returning tide before a boat could be launched. He waited for some time, full of despair, and hesitating to return to Bart with his mournful intelligence. At length he turned, and walked slowly back to his friend.
"Well, Bruce?" asked Bart, who by this time was sure that some accident had happened.
"The boat"s adrift."
"The boat!"
"Yes; and what"s worse, poor Tom!"
"Tom!" cried Bart, in a horror of apprehension.
"Yes, Tom"s adrift in her."
At this Bart said not a word, but stood for some time staring at Bruce in utter dismay.
A few words served to explain to Bart the situation of the schooner, and the need of getting a boat.
"Well," said Bart, "we"d better see about it at once. It"s eleven o"clock, but we"ll find some people up; if not, we"ll knock them up."
And with these words the two lads walked up from the river bank.
On reaching the houses attached to the shipyard, they found that most of the people were up. There was a good deal of singing and laughter going on, which the boys interpreted to arise from a desire to celebrate the launching of the ship. They went first to Mrs. Watson"s house, where they found that good lady up. She listened to their story with undisguised uneasiness, and afterwards called in a number of men, to whom she told the sad news. These men listened to it with very serious faces.
"It"s no joke," said one, shaking his head. The others said nothing, but their faces spoke volumes.
"What had we better do?" asked Bruce.
"Of course ye"ll be off as soon as ye can get off," said one.
"The lad might have a chance," said another. "The return tide may drift him back, but he may be carried too far down for that."
"He"ll be carried below Cape Chignecto unless he gets to the land,"
said another.
"Isn"t there a chance that he"ll be picked up?" asked Bart.
The man to whom he spoke shook his head.
"There"s a deal of fog in the bay this night," said he.
"Fog? Why, it"s clear enough here."
"So it is; but this place and the Bay of Fundy are two different things."
"A regular sou-wester out there," said another man.
"An a pooty heavy sea by this time," said another.
And in this way they all contributed to increase the anxiety of the two boys, until at last scarce a ray of hope was left.
"You"d better prepare yourselves for the worst," said one of the men.
"If he had an oar he would be all right; but, as it is--well, I don"t care about sayin what I think."
"O, you"re all too despondent," said Mrs. Watson. "What is the use of looking on the dark side? Come, Bart, cheer up. I"ll look on the bright side. Hope for the best. Set out on the search with hope, and a good heart. I"m confident that he will be safe. You will pick him up yourselves, or else you will hear of his escape somewhere. I remember two men, a few years ago, that went adrift and were saved."
"Ay," said one of the men, "I mind that well. They were Tom Furlong and Jim Spencer. But that there boat was a good-sized fishing boat; an such a boat as that might ride out a gale."
"Nonsense," said Mrs. Watson. "You"re all a set of confirmed croakers.
Why, Bart, you"ve read enough shipwreck books to know that little boats have floated in safety for hundreds of miles. So hope for the best; don"t be down-hearted. I"ll send two or three men down now to get the boat ready for you. You can"t do anything till the morning, you know.
Won"t you stay here? You had better go to bed at once."