[Blue Jackets by George Manville Fenn]@TWC D-Link bookBlue Jackets CHAPTER SIX 6/10
The barque has not been in a storm either.
She has just gone on to the rocks and the fore-topmast evidently snapped with the shock." "And the smoke? Is that from the forecastle ?" He shook his head, and stood up in the boat, after handing me the lines, while he remained scanning the vessel attentively. "Hail her, Jones," he said to the bowman; and the man jumped up, put his hands to his mouth, and roared out, "_Ship ahoy_!" This again and again, but all was silent; and a curious feeling of awe crept over me as I gazed at the barque lying there on the reef as if it were dead, while the column of smoke, which now looked much bigger, twisted and writhed as it rolled over and over up from just abaft the broken foremast. "Steady," cried the lieutenant; "the water's getting shoal.
Keep a good look-out forward, Jones." For all at once the water in front of us, from being smooth and oily, suddenly became agitated, and I saw that we had startled and were driving before us a shoal of good-sized fish, some of which, in their eagerness to escape, sprang out of the water and fell back with a splash. "Plenty yet, sir," said the man in the bows, standing up now with the boat-hook.
"Good fathom under us." "Right.
Steady, my lads." We were only about a hundred yards from the barque now, and the water deepened again, showing that we had been crossing a reef; but the bottom was still visible, as I glanced once over the side, but only for a moment, for there was a peculiar saddening attraction about the silent ship, and I don't know how it was, but I felt as if I was going to see something dreadful. Under the lieutenant's directions, I steered the boat so that we glided round to the other side, passing under the stern, and then ran alongside, with the bulwarks hanging over towards us, and made out that the vessel had evidently been in fairly deep water close by, and had been run on to the rocks where two reefs met and closed-in a deep channel. How are we going to get on board? I asked myself, as I looked upward; but I was soon made aware of that, for right forward there was a quantity of the top-hamper of the broken mast with a couple of the square sails awash, so that there was no difficulty about scrambling up. "I don't think there is any one on board, Herrick," said Mr Brooke, "but sailors should always be on the _qui vive_.
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