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A Final Reckoning

CHAPTER 7: Gratitude
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He again had to receive the hearty congratulations of the men; and then, rather to escape from this than because he felt he needed it, he turned into his bunk, and was soon sound asleep.
Three hours later, he was awakened by the tramp of men overhead, and knew that they were shortening the anchor chain, and preparing to be off.

Going out on to the deck, he saw that the courses had been dropped, and the topsails were lying loose in their gaskets.
The crew were singing merrily, as they worked the capstan.

Three of the boats already hung from the davits, and two large boats were bringing off the passengers, and were already within a hundred yards of the ship; while the remaining ship's boat, with the steward, crowded with fresh stores, was but a short way behind them.

As soon as the passengers were up, and the shore boats had left, she came alongside.
"Hook on the falls at once," the first mate ordered, "and run her up as she is.

You can get the things out afterwards." The anchor was, by this time, under the foot.
"Up with it, lads!" and the sailors again started, at full speed, on the capstan.
The jibs were run up, the courses and topsails shaken out and braced, and the Paramatta began to steal through the water again, for the second portion of her voyage.


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