"There can be no question, I fear, as to its being that scoundrel Johnson and his gang of desperadoes," said I, half hoping to hear Bob dispute the probability.
But he was quite of my opinion.
"No, no," said he, "that"s the scamp, never a doubt of it. _I_ noticed the name on his starn; but there warn"t no name of a port where he hails from, for the simple reason that he hails from nowhere in particular.
Besides, a man with half an eye could tell by looking at that craft that she"s strong handed. Depend on"t, Harry, there"s too many hammocks in her fo"c"stle for an honest trader. And, worst luck, she"s bound the same road as ourselves--at least, she"s going round the Horn; but a"ter she gets round it"s not so easy to say what course she may steer. We must hope she"s on the look-out for some stray Spaniard or other coming down the coast; for if we falls in with her ag"in, she"ll have some"at to say to us, mark my words."
"You surely do not suppose the man will condescend to give such a pigmy as ourselves a thought, do you?"
"That"s just what he"s doing at this identical moment, it"s my opinion,"
returned Bob. "He is not fool enough to suppose we"re down here somewheres off the Horn, in this c.o.c.kle-sh.e.l.l, on a pleasure trip; and that we"re not come down here to trade he also knows pretty well, or we should have a craft big enough to stow away something like a paying cargo; and if we"re here for neither one nor t"other of them objects, he"ll want to know what we _are_ here for; and, depend upon it, he won"t be happy till he"s found out. So take my advice, Harry, and, if we fall in with him again, let"s give him a wide berth."
"Decidedly; I shall do so if possible," returned I. "But that may prove no such easy matter with so smart a vessel as he has under his feet."
"Not in heavy weather, certainly," said Bob; "but give us weather in which we can carry a topsail, even if it"s no more nor a jib-header, and I"ll say, "Catch who catch can!" Why, we can lay a good two p"ints closer to the wind than he can, and still keep a good clean full; and the square-rigged craft that can beat us in going to wind"ard must be an out-and-out flyer, and no mistake. We must keep a bright look-out, and not be caught napping, that"s all; and give _everything_ a good wide berth till we"re pretty certain of what it is."
"Well," said I, "I trust we shall not fall in with him again. The Pacific is a pretty big place, and it"s not so easy to find a craft in it when you don"t know where to look for her. If we _do_ meet with him again, we must do all we can to avoid him, and hope for the best."
"Ay, ay," returned Bob, ""hope for the best and prepare for the worst"
is a good maxim for any man. It takes him clear of many a difficulty, and enables him to lay his course on the v"yage of life clean full, and with slack bowlines. As for this here Johnson, I"d ask nothing better than to have him just out of gun-shot under our lee, with a nice breeze, and not too much sea for the little _Lily_, and then let him catch us if he"s man enough for the job."
I certainly could not echo this wish of Bob"s; but it was satisfactory to find that he had such great confidence in the boat and in her ability to escape from the _Albatross_, so I allowed him to remain in undisturbed enjoyment of his own opinion, especially as it seemed to afford him considerable entertainment, and went on deck to take another look at the weather.
There was no sign of the gale breaking; in fact it seemed to be scarcely at its height, for away to windward it looked as dirty and as full of wind as ever; and the sea was something awful to contemplate. It looked, of course, worse to us than it would to those on the deck of a large ship; but even allowing for that, it was unquestionably running far higher than anything I had ever seen before.
I have read somewhere that scientific men a.s.sert that even in the heaviest gales and in mid-ocean the sea never attains a greater height than twenty feet from trough to crest; but with all due respect to them and their science-founded opinions, I take leave to a.s.sert that they are in this instance mistaken.
An intelligent sailor (and I modestly claim to be at least this much) is as capable of judging the height of a sea as the most scientific of mortals; and I am confident of this, that _many_ of the seas I watched that morning ran as high as our cross-trees, which were a trifle over thirty feet above the surface of the water.
Indeed, to satisfy myself _thoroughly_ upon this point I climbed so high (with the utmost difficulty, and at very great risk of being blown overboard), and whilst looking over the cross-trees, I saw the crest of more than one sea rearing itself between my eye and the horizon.
So far the _Water Lily_ had weathered the gale scatheless; there was not so much as a rope-yarn out of its place or carried away; and as there seemed to be no greater danger than there had been through the night, and as I had taken a good look round when aloft without seeing anything, we both went below to enjoy the comfort of the cabin, for on deck everything was cold, wet, and dismal in the extreme.
I was anxious to get a sight of the sun at noon, if possible, so as to ascertain our exact lat.i.tude. I knew we were not very far to the southward of Staten; and I did not know but there might be a current setting us toward it, in which case we might find ourselves very awkwardly situated.
It looked half inclined to break away two or three times during the morning; but as mid-day approached it became as bad as ever; and I had the vexation of seeing noon pa.s.s by without so much as a momentary glimpse of the sun.
Towards evening, therefore, I took advantage of an exceptionally clear moment, and again scrambled aloft and took a thorough good look all round, and especially to the northward. There was nothing in sight; and with this I was obliged to rest satisfied.
We noticed just about this time that the seas were beginning to break on board again, so I concluded that our bottle of oil was exhausted, and accordingly got out another, and having bored holes in the cork, as I had done with the first, it was bent on to the cable, more cable paid out, and we again rode all the easier. Our anchor-light was trimmed and lighted and hoisted up, and we went below to our tea, or _supper_, as sailors generally term it.
We had found the day dreadfully tedious, cooped up as we were in our low cabin, and a meal was a most welcome break in the monotony. We sat long over this one, therefore, prolonging it to its utmost extent; and when it was over, we both turned to and cleared up the wreck.
By the time that all was done it was intensely dark; but, before settling down below for the night, we both put our heads up through the companion, to take a last look round.
Bob was rather beforehand with me, and he had no sooner put his head outside than he pulled it in again, exclaiming, in an awe-struck tone:
"Look here, Harry; what d"ye think of this?"
I looked in the direction he indicated, and there upon our lower mast-head, and also upon the trysail gaff-end, was a globe of pale, sickly green light, which wavered to and fro, lengthening out and flattening in again as the cutter tossed wildly over the mountainous seas.
It had not the appearance of flame, but rather of highly luminous mist, brilliant at the core, and softening off and becoming more dim as the circ.u.mference of the globe was reached; and it emitted a feeble and unearthly light of no great power.
I had never seen such a thing before, but I had often heard of it, and I recognised our strange visitors at once as _corposants_, or "lamps of Saint Elmo," as they are called by the seamen of the Mediterranean; though our own sailors call them by the less dignified name of "Davy Jones" lanterns."
"What d"ye think of bein" boarded by the likes of that?" again queried Bob, in a hoa.r.s.e whisper. "Old Davy is out on a cruise to-night, I reckon; and it looks as though he meant to pay _us_ a visit, by his h"isting them two lanterns of hisn in our rigging. Did ye ever see anything like it afore, Harry, lad?"
"Never," replied I, "but I have often heard them spoken of, old man; and though they certainly _are_ rather queer to look at, they are easily accounted for. I have heard it said that they are the result of a peculiar electrical condition of the atmosphere, and that the electricity, attracted by any such points as the yard-arms or mast-heads of a ship, acc.u.mulates there until it becomes visible in the form we are now looking at."
"And is the light never visible except at the end of a spar?" queried Bob.
"I believe not," I replied; "but--"
"Then sail he!" exclaimed Bob excitedly, pointing in the direction of our starboard bow.
I looked in the direction he indicated, but was too late: we were on the very summit of a wave at the moment that Bob spoke, but were now settling into the trough. As we rose to the next sea, however, I not only saw the ghostly light, but also got an indistinct view of the ship herself.
She was fearfully close, but appeared to be at the moment sheering away from us. She looked long enough for a three-masted vessel, but one mast only was standing, evidently the mainmast. The corposant appeared to have attached itself to the stump of her foremast, which had been carried away about fifteen or twenty feet from the deck; and I thought her bowsprit seemed also to be missing.
She was scudding under close-reefed maintop-sail, and, from her sluggish movements, was evidently very much overloaded, or, what I thought more probable, had a great deal of water in her. I was the more inclined to this opinion from the peculiar character of her motions.
As she rose on the back of a sea, her stern seemed at first to be _pinned down_, as it were, until it appeared as though the following wave would run clean over her; but gradually her stern rose until it was a considerable height above the water, whilst her bow in its turn seemed weighed down, as would be the case with a large body of water rushing from aft forward.
They evidently saw our light, for a faint hail of "ahoy!" came down the wind to us from her.
"In distress and wants a.s.sistance, by the look of it," remarked Bob.
"But, poor chaps, it"s little of that we can give "em. Heaven and "arth! look at that, Harry."
As he spoke, the ship, which was rushing forward furiously on the back of a sea, suddenly sheered wildly to port, until she lay broadside-to; the crest of the sea overtook her, and, breaking on board her in one vast volume of wildly flashing foam, threw her down upon her beam-ends, and, as it swept over her, her mast declined more and more towards the water, until it lay submerged.
Then, as we gazed in speechless horror at the dreadful catastrophe, a loud, piercing shriek rang out clear and shrill above the hoa.r.s.e diapason of the howling tempest. She rolled completely bottom upwards, and then disappeared.
"Broached to, and capsized!" e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed we both in the same breath.
"Jump below, Bob, and rouse up a coil of line, whilst I get the life-buoys ready," exclaimed I, after a single moment"s pause to collect my scattered faculties.
In an instant I had all four of the buoys ready, and two of them bent on to the longest rope-ends I could lay my hands on, and, in another, that glorious Bob appeared with a coil of ratline on his shoulder and a lighted blue-light in his hand.
The stops were cut and the ends of the coil cleared in no time, and the two remaining buoys bent on, while Bob held the blue-light aloft at arm"s length, for the double purpose of throwing the light as far as possible over the water, and also to indicate our whereabouts to any strong swimmer who might be struggling for his life among the mountain surges, and to guide him to our tiny ark of refuge.
For nearly an hour did we peer anxiously into the gloom, in the hope of seeing some poor soul within reach of such a.s.sistance as it was in our power to afford, but in vain; there is no doubt that the vessel sucked all hands down with her when she sank into her watery grave.
When at last we reluctantly desisted from our efforts, and were in the act of securing the life-buoys once more, Bob cast his eyes aloft, and called my attention to the fact that the corposants had disappeared.
"Depend on"t, Harry," quoth he, "them lanterns didn"t come aboard of us for nothing. They mightn"t have meant mischief for _us_ exactly--for you can"t always read Old Davy"s signs aright; but you see they _did_ mean mischief, and plenty of it too, for they no sooner appears aloft than a fine ship and her crew goes down close alongside of us; and as soon as that bit of work was over, away they go somewhere else to light up the scene of further devilry, I make no manner of doubt."
It was utterly in vain that I attempted to argue the honest fellow out of his belief that their appearance was a portent of disaster, for his mind was deeply imbued with all those superst.i.tious notions which appear to take such peculiarly firm hold on the ideas of sailors; and against superst.i.tions of lifelong duration, argument and reason are of but little avail.
As may readily be believed, our slumbers that night, after witnessing so distressing a scene, were anything but sound. Bob and I were up and down between the deck and the cabin at least half a dozen times before morning, and it was with a sense of unutterable relief that, as day broke, we found that the gale was breaking also.