the wreck of the golden mary-第8章
按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页,按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页,按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部!
————未阅读完?加入书签已便下次继续阅读!
wave; I thought I made out a signal flying aboard her。〃
We shifted our places; clumsily and slowly enough; for we were both
of us weak and dazed with wet; cold; and hunger。 I waited some
time; watching the heavy rollers astern; before the Long…boat rose
a…top of one of them at the same time with us。 At last; she was
heaved up for a moment well in view; and there; sure enough; was the
signal flying aboard of hera strip of rag of some sort; rigged to
an oar; and hoisted in her bows。
〃What does it mean?〃 says Rames to me in a quavering; trembling sort
of voice。 〃Do they signal a sail in sight?〃
〃Hush; for God's sake!〃 says I; clapping my hand over his mouth。
〃Don't let the people hear you。 They'll all go mad together if we
mislead them about that signal。 Wait a bit; till I have another
look at it。〃
I held on by him; for he had set me all of a tremble with his notion
of a sail in sight; and watched for the Long…boat again。 Up she
rose on the top of another roller。 I made out the signal clearly;
that second time; and saw that it was rigged half…mast high。
〃Rames;〃 says I; 〃it's a signal of distress。 Pass the word forward
to keep her before the sea; and no more。 We must get the Long…boat
within hailing distance of us; as soon as possible。〃
I dropped down into my old place at the tiller without another word…
…for the thought went through me like a knife that something had
happened to Captain Ravender。 I should consider myself unworthy to
write another line of this statement; if I had not made up my mind
to speak the truth; the whole truth; and nothing but the truthand
I must; therefore; confess plainly that now; for the first time; my
heart sank within me。 This weakness on my part was produced in some
degree; as I take it; by the exhausting effects of previous anxiety
and grief。
Our provisionsif I may give that name to what we had leftwere
reduced to the rind of one lemon and about a couple of handsfull of
coffee…berries。 Besides these great distresses; caused by the
death; the danger; and the suffering among my crew and passengers; I
had had a little distress of my own to shake me still more; in the
death of the child whom I had got to be very fond of on the voyage
outso fond that I was secretly a little jealous of her being taken
in the Long…boat instead of mine when the ship foundered。 It used
to be a great comfort to me; and I think to those with me also;
after we had seen the last of the Golden Mary; to see the Golden
Lucy; held up by the men in the Long…boat; when the weather allowed
it; as the best and brightest sight they had to show。 She looked;
at the distance we saw her from; almost like a little white bird in
the air。 To miss her for the first time; when the weather lulled a
little again; and we all looked out for our white bird and looked in
vain; was a sore disappointment。 To see the men's heads bowed down
and the captain's hand pointing into the sea when we hailed the
Long…boat; a few days after; gave me as heavy a shock and as sharp a
pang of heartache to bear as ever I remember suffering in all my
life。 I only mention these things to show that if I did give way a
little at first; under the dread that our captain was lost to us; it
was not without having been a good deal shaken beforehand by more
trials of one sort or another than often fall to one man's share。
I had got over the choking in my throat with the help of a drop of
water; and had steadied my mind again so as to be prepared against
the worst; when I heard the hail (Lord help the poor fellows; how
weak it sounded!) …
〃Surf…boat; ahoy!〃
I looked up; and there were our companions in misfortune tossing
abreast of us; not so near that we could make out the features of
any of them; but near enough; with some exertion for people in our
condition; to make their voices heard in the intervals when the wind
was weakest。
I answered the hail; and waited a bit; and heard nothing; and then
sung out the captain's name。 The voice that replied did not sound
like his; the words that reached us were:
〃Chief…mate wanted on board!〃
Every man of my crew knew what that meant as well as I did。 As
second officer in command; there could be but one reason for wanting
me on board the Long…boat。 A groan went all round us; and my men
looked darkly in each other's faces; and whispered under their
breaths:
〃The captain is dead!〃
I commanded them to be silent; and not to make too sure of bad news;
at such a pass as things had now come to with us。 Then; hailing the
Long…boat; I signified that I was ready to go on board when the
weather would let mestopped a bit to draw a good long breathand
then called out as loud as I could the dreadful question:
〃Is the captain dead?〃
The black figures of three or four men in the after…part of the
Long…boat all stooped down together as my voice reached them。 They
were lost to view for about a minute; then appeared againone man
among them was held up on his feet by the rest; and he hailed back
the blessed words (a very faint hope went a very long way with
people in our desperate situation): 〃Not yet!〃
The relief felt by me; and by all with me; when we knew that our
captain; though unfitted for duty; was not lost to us; it is not in
wordsat least; not in such words as a man like me can commandto
express。 I did my best to cheer the men by telling them what a good
sign it was that we were not as badly off yet as we had feared; and
then communicated what instructions I had to give; to William Rames;
who was to be left in command in my place when I took charge of the
Long…boat。 After that; there was nothing to be done; but to wait
for the chance of the wind dropping at sunset; and the sea going
down afterwards; so as to enable our weak crews to lay the two boats
alongside of each other; without undue riskor; to put it plainer;
without saddling ourselves with the necessity for any extraordinary
exertion of strength or skill。 Both the one and the other had now
been starved out of us for days and days together。
At sunset the wind suddenly dropped; but the sea; which had been
running high for so long a time past; took hours after that before
it showed any signs of getting to rest。 The moon was shining; the
sky was wonderfully clear; and it could not have been; according to
my calculations; far off midnight; when the long; slow; regular
swell of the calming ocean fairly set in; and I took the
responsibility of lessening the distance between the Long…boat and
ourselves。
It was; I dare say; a delusion of mine; but I thought I had never
seen the moon shine so white and ghastly anywhere; either on sea or
on land; as she shone that night while we were approaching our
companions in misery。 When there was not much more than a boat's
length between us; and the white light streamed cold and clear over
all our faces; both crews rested on their oars with one great
shudder; and stared over the gunwale of either boat; panic…stricken
at the first sight of each other。
〃Any lives lost among you?〃 I asked; in the midst of that frightful
silence。
The men in the Long…bout huddled together like sheep at the sound of
my voice。
〃None yet; but the child; thanks be to God!〃 answered one among
them。
And at the sound of his voice; all my men shrank together like the
men in the Long…boat。 I was afraid to let the horror produced by
our first meeting at close quarters after the dreadful changes that
wet; cold; and famine had produced; last one moment longer than
could be helped; so; without giving time for any more questions and
answers; I commanded the men to lay the two boats close alongside of
each other。 When I rose up and committed the tiller to the hands of
Rames; all my poor follows raised their white faces imploringly to
mine。 〃Don't leave us; sir;〃 they said; 〃don't leave us。〃 〃I leave