Part 7 (1/2)
CHAPTER XI.
Stranded.
When the s.h.i.+p stranded on the reef all on board were thrown from their feet, and the anguis.h.i.+ng cries of the s.h.i.+pwrecked mingled with the creaking of the vessel and the roaring of the waves. The two boys found themselves in utter darkness in a corner of the cabin. w.i.l.l.y, the first to recover himself sufficiently to speak, said:
”Oh, Peppo, are you alive?”
”I thought the s.h.i.+p was sinking and that we were drowning. Oh, if we had only all repented and atoned,” groaned Peppo.
”Hear your people calling,” said w.i.l.l.y.
”They are not baptized and will go to h.e.l.l. Shall we not try to baptize them? Come, quickly, let us try. If I could only find the door--here it is. Come, come.”
w.i.l.l.y wished to make the effort with his little friend acting as interpreter and preacher, but scarcely had he and Peppo groped their way out of the cabin before they found themselves caught in a crowd of human beings, who screaming and howling at the top of their lungs, were making their way from the steerage into which the water was streaming.
The prow of the s.h.i.+p had struck the reef and was high above the water while great waves washed over the stern. All were crowding up the narrow gangway and soon with three hundred Chinaman on deck there was not an inch of s.p.a.ce not covered with water which was unoccupied. In their fear of death they climbed what was left of the rigging and hung there like monkeys calling upon Buddha and all the heathen G.o.ds for help and giving utterance to wild, maniacal shrieks. The boys would have been pushed overboard in this panic had it not been that they fell in with the Captain and helmsman who protected them as best they could.
”Tell your people,” cried Green to Peppo, ”that there is no need of this frightful, insane howling. We are so securely lodged that we cannot possibly sink, and the wreck will hold together until morning.
Five minutes ago when I saw that we were going to strike the reef, I wouldn't have given a pipeful of tobacco for all our lives.” And the Captain said to w.i.l.l.y in a more friendly manner than he had ever spoken: ”You prayed well, my little man.”
”Will the first officer also be good to me?” asked w.i.l.l.y, happy to receive a kind word.
”h.e.l.lo, Redfox,” cried Green, ”we quite forgot you in this mad scramble,” and the helmsman went to him and helped him along the deck.
”We are all in the same fix, and as Christians who pray 'Our Father' we should forgive and be brothers. Here is my hand.” The first officer refused the proffered hand, turning his back on the honest helmsman.
The night with its raging storm wore away; towards morning the moon showing itself in a rift in the clouds lighted the scene. Scarcely two s.h.i.+ps' lengths away the sea thundered on the beach; farther out the waves, mountain-high, rolled in endless succession; to the right and left extended the reef like a wall, several meters above the water, except in one place it sank down so abruptly that even at low tide it was under water.
”Truly it is a marvel that we struck this reef just in this particular place, instead of there where it breaks off so abruptly,” said the Captain, ”yet we are not in a fortunate position. We have been saved from sudden death, but in its place we shall have a lingering and perhaps more agonizing one. The s.h.i.+p is a total loss. The provisions in the stern are under water, and the nearest port is a thousand miles away.”--Today the great island of Bougainville, on the east coast of which the ”St. George” stranded, belongs to Germany, and now it is not so difficult for those who meet with misfortunes at sea to reach a German harbor, but at the time of my story the nearest ports were those of Australia and New Caledonia.--”How are three hundred Chinamen to live here for an indefinite length of time?”
The full light of day revealed the fact that the reef which was of great length was only a few feet wide and separated from the main land by an inlet of water. The first thing that the Captain did was to order the Chinamen to take what was left of the sails and build themselves tents; then he gave his attention to the question of the water supply.
”We must cross to the main land and get some drinking water,” he said, ”for we have only one cask left.”
”Just enough to last the big boat on its trip to Australia,” whispered Redfox to the Captain. ”You and I and Gray, and a couple of the strongest of the young fellows will attempt the journey. Let Green and the boys stay here with the Chinamen until we bring help. Our plans will come out all right after all. The half million for which the s.h.i.+p is insured will be ours--and we shall be able to take it with a clear conscience, too.”
”No, Redfox, enough of your machinations. I have resolved to turn over a new leaf, and to do good hereafter, that is, if there is any good left in me. We must fix up these people the best that we can with the wreckage of the s.h.i.+p, build a fort for them yonder on that little brook, and give them arms and provisions, then we will cast lots as to who is to go in the open boat to the nearest Australian port.”
The Captain went on then with preparations for crossing to the island for drinking water and edible fruits. Unfortunately the powder and firearms were all under water, so that the men had to make the dangerous landing armed only with clubs and knives. The Captain led the party, taking with him four sailors, a dozen or more Chinamen, and small Peppo to act as interpreter. w.i.l.l.y would have gone gladly, but his uncle would not hear to his risking his life unnecessarily.
”I'll pray for you, uncle,” said the boy, ”that it won't go with you as--as--”
”As certain people had planned it for you and others,” the uncle finished the sentence of the faltering child. ”Yes, pray that the old saying that 'He who digs a grave for another, himself falls therein,'
may not be fulfilled.” Turning to Redfox, he asked: ”Don't you want to go with me?”
The latter muttered something under his breath and slipped away. The Captain gave the signal and soon they were on the opposite sh.o.r.e. A group of natives came down to greet them, seemingly in friendly fas.h.i.+on, offered them fruit, and helped to roll the casks up on the beach; then all of a sudden with unearthly shrieks they fell upon them with their clubs. With difficulty the Captain and two sailors managed to get into the boat and across the inlet, to where their companions, pale with fear, stood shuddering to think of the awful fate of their comrades.