[Blue Jackets by George Manville Fenn]@TWC D-Link bookBlue Jackets CHAPTER SIX 4/10
I should say it's one got on the reef from bad seamanship." "And want of a Tanner on board to set them right," said Smith. "Skipper's coming," whispered Barkins; and we separated. For the next hour all was eager watchfulness on board, as we approached very slowly, shortening sail, and with two men in the chains heaving the lead on account of the hidden reefs and shoals off some of the islands. But, as we approached, nothing more could be made out till the man aloft hailed the deck, and announced that he could read the name on the stern, _Dunstaffnage, Glasgow_.
Another hour passed, during which the island, a couple of miles beyond, was swept by glass after glass, and tree and hill examined, but there was no sign of signal on tree or hill.
All was bare, chilly, and repellent there, and we felt that the crew of the vessel could not have taken refuge ashore. At last the crew of a boat was piped away, and, as I was gazing longingly at the men getting in under the command of Mr Brooke, a quiet, gentlemanly fellow, our junior lieutenant, Mr Reardon said, as he caught my eye-- "Yes; go." I did not wait for a second order, you may be sure, but sprang in, and as the _Teaser_ was thrown up in the wind with her sails flapping, it being deemed unsafe to go any nearer to the barque, the little wheels chirrupped, and down we went, to sit the next moment lightly upon a good-sized wave which rose up as if to receive us; the falls were cast off, the oars dropped, and the next minute we glided away towards the stranded vessel. "Quite a treat to get a bit of an adventure, eh Herrick ?" said Mr Brooke. "Yes, sir.
Been slow enough lately." "Oh, you need not grumble, my lad.
You did have one good adventure.
<<Back Index Next>> D-Link book Top TWC mobile books
|