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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Famous Islands and Memorable Voyages + +Author: Anonymous + +Release Date: June 23, 2008 [EBook #25882] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: UTF-8 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK FAMOUS ISLANDS *** + + + + +Produced by Roger Frank and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + +</pre> + + +<hr class='silver' /> + +<div class='figcenter'> +<img src='images/island-fpc.jpg' alt='' title='' /><br /> +<p class='caption' style='text-align:center;'> +The Castaways. <i>Front.</i> +<br /> +</p> +</div> + +<hr class='silver' /> + +<div class='ce'> +<p style=' font-size:2em; margin-bottom:1em;'>FAMOUS ISLANDS</p> +<p style=' font-size:0.8em; margin-bottom:3em;'>AND</p> +<p style=' font-size:1.4em; margin-bottom:2em;'>MEMORABLE VOYAGES.</p> +</div> + +<div class='figcenter'> +<img src='images/illus-emb.png' alt='' title='' /><br /> +</div> + +<div class='ce'> +<p style=' font-size:1.2em; margin-top:2em; font-style:italic;'>Boston:</p> +<p style=' font-size:1.2em; font-style:italic;'>Published by D. Lothrop & Co.</p> +<p style=' font-size:1.2em; font-style:italic;'>Dover, N.H.: G. T. Day & Co.</p> +</div> + +<hr class='silver' /> + +<div class='ce'> +<p style=' font-size:1.4em; margin-bottom:1em;'>CONTENTS</p> +</div> + +<table border='0' width='400' cellpadding='2' cellspacing='0' summary='Contents' style='margin:1em auto;'> +<tr> + <td align='right'><span style='font-size:small;'>CHAPTER</span></td> + <td></td> + <td align='right'><span style='font-size:small;'>PAGE</span></td> +</tr> +<tr> + <td valign='top' align='right'>I.— </td> + <td valign='top' align='left'>A VENETIAN CRUISER. </td> + <td valign='bottom' align='right'><a href='#I__A_VENETIAN_CRUISER'>9</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> + <td valign='top' align='right'>II.— </td> + <td valign='top' align='left'>A WINTER IN THE NORTHERN SEAS;<br />OR, CAPTAIN JAMES'S JOURNAL. </td> + <td valign='bottom' align='right'><a href='#II__A_WINTER_IN_THE_NORTHERN_SEAS_OR_CAPTAIN_JAMESS_JOURNAL'>30</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> + <td valign='top' align='right'>III.— </td> + <td valign='top' align='left'>THE DISCOVERERS OF MADEIRA. </td> + <td valign='bottom' align='right'><a href='#III__THE_DISCOVERERS_OF_MADEIRA'>52</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> + <td valign='top' align='right'>IV.— </td> + <td valign='top' align='left'>ST. HELENA. </td> + <td valign='bottom' align='right'><a href='#IV__ST_HELENA'>68</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> + <td valign='top' align='right'>V.— </td> + <td valign='top' align='left'>THE PITCAIRN ISLANDERS. </td> + <td valign='bottom' align='right'><a href='#V__THE_PITCAIRN_ISLANDERS'>87</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> + <td valign='top' align='right'>VI.— </td> + <td valign='top' align='left'>NORFOLK ISLAND. </td> + <td valign='bottom' align='right'><a href='#VI__NORFOLK_ISLAND'>118</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> + <td valign='top' align='right'>VII.— </td> + <td valign='top' align='left'>THE SOLITARY ISLANDER. </td> + <td valign='bottom' align='right'><a href='#VII__THE_SOLITARY_ISLANDER'>165</a></td> +</tr> +<tr> + <td valign='top' align='right'>VIII.— </td> + <td valign='top' align='left'>CAPTAIN COOK'S LAST VOYAGE. </td> + <td valign='bottom' align='right'><a href='#VIII__CAPTAIN_COOKS_LAST_VOYAGE'>188</a></td> +</tr> +</table> +<hr class='silver' /> + +<div style='margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 2em; padding-bottom: 1em'> +<a name='I__A_VENETIAN_CRUISER' id='I__A_VENETIAN_CRUISER'></a> +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_9' name='page_9'></a>9</span> +<h2>A VENETIAN CRUISER.</h2> +</div> + +<p>It was late in the year 1431. The port +of Venice was filled with ships from all +parts of the world, bringing to her their +choicest stores, and their most costly merchandise, +and receiving from her and from +her Grecian possessions rich shiploads of +wine and spices, and bales of finest cotton. +</p> +<p>It would have been a sight never to have +been forgotten could we have gazed then on +that city of the sea, have watched the cumbrous +barks, so unlike our light-winged +merchant ships, or our swift steamers, which +sailed heavily up and down the blue Adriatic, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_10' name='page_10'></a>10</span> +till they came in sight of the famous +city, the resort of all nations, in whose +canals, and among whose marts and palaces, +might be seen the strange dress, and heard +the mingled speech of men from all parts +of the civilized world. +</p> +<p>One ship was just leaving the port. The +vessel, rather a large one for those days, +seems but poorly manned, and rocks so +greatly among the short white waves, that +it is plainly to be seen that she is short of +ballast and lading. She is a Venetian trading +vessel, bound first to the Isle of Candia, +where she will complete her cargo and +add to the number of her crew. This Candia +or Crete (the very Crete by which St. +Paul passed on his voyage to Italy) was at +that time under the hard rule of Venice, +and its poor inhabitants did her service +upon land and sea. The ship stayed at +Candia only so long as enabled her to complete +her stores of cotton and spice and +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_11' name='page_11'></a>11</span> +wine, which were destined for some northern +or western market, some French or British +port. She was deep enough in the +water now, and on her deck lay many an +unstowed bale, many a cask of wine, for +which the sad-looking Cretan sailors, in +their tunics and short cloaks, had not yet +been able to find room. Sixty-eight men +were now on board, including the patron or +owner, Master Piero Quirini, and Christoforo +Fioravanti, the sailing-master. Quirini, in +his quaint Italian dress, looking strangely unlike +a modern sailor, stood amid the piles of +merchandise, giving quick orders for its +stowage, while the sailing master made all +ready for the long voyage which was just +beginning. +</p> +<p>For in those days a voyage into the western +sea was counted, specially while boisterous +autumn gales made sailing difficult, +as a long and hazardous undertaking. They +all knew it must be many months ere they +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_12' name='page_12'></a>12</span> +could hope to see home again; but little did +any of them guess the strange sad fortunes +which should befall them. The Cretan sailors +looked back wistfully at the groups of +their friends, their wives and mothers and +children, whom they had left weeping on +the shore, but they did not think how many +there were among them who would never +return to tell the story of their long voyage. +But some at least among them knew and felt +that they were in the hands of God for life +or for death, and that nothing could really +hurt them if they were “followers of that +which is good.” +</p> +<p>The ship at first sailed on prosperously +enough. The sea was calm, and the sky +clear above them. The sailors sang their +sweet Italian or Grecian songs, as they +hurried to and fro, or leant over the bulwarks, +watching the blue water. +</p> +<p>Their course lay northward now, and wind +and wave were sweeping them toward the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_13' name='page_13'></a>13</span> +perilous northern seas. The days had been +already growing short when the ship left +Candia, and now December, with its cold +and darkness, was upon them, and these +southern sailors shivered as they met the +keen northern blasts. +</p> +<p>The cold grew sharper than ever on one +night toward the end of the year, but on +that very night Master Piero Quirini chose +to remain on deck, braving the winter wind, +instead of taking shelter in his warm and +comfortable cabin below. He stood looking +eastward with his keen eyes, his hand shading +his face. +</p> +<p>“Come hither, Fioravanti,” he called, and +the sailing-master approached. “There is +a strange appearance in the sky which +affrights me; I fear a sudden, and violent +storm, and then what will befall our ship, +thus heavily laden?” said Quirini. +</p> +<p>The old sailor turned towards the part of +the horizon which Quirini had pointed +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_14' name='page_14'></a>14</span> +out; and as he looked, his face changed. +“Quick,” said he, calling to the sailors +who were nearest, “bid them draw in the +sails. Let the rudder be bound firmly, for +the tempest is well nigh on us—alas! for +these terrible northern storms.” +</p> +<p>Before he had well finished speaking, his +Italian sailors had begun their work, the +slower and more apathetic Greeks needing, +even in that moment of danger, to be urged +with many words before they would obey. +Thus it was but slowly that the heavy sails, +creaking and swaying in the wind, were +drawn in and bound to the masts, and +before half the work was done, the storm +in its full fury had struck the ship, and +each man clung for life to the nearest support, +as the reeling vessel ploughed heavily +through the swollen seas. +</p> +<p>“Master, the rudder is gone, the rudder +is lost,” cried many voices, as after a sudden +lurch forward the ship righted again, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_15' name='page_15'></a>15</span> +and as they cried out, a fresh blast struck +her, and the half-furled sails were torn into +ribbons, and hung useless over the ship’s +side. +</p> +<p>The morning light found her still driving +before the wind, and deep in the sullen +water which rose almost above her sides as +she flew faster than ever before the fierce +wind. At length a sudden squall threw her +on her side, while the waters rushed in as +if to fill and sink her in a moment. +</p> +<p>“Ho, men! an axe, an axe!” cried the +master; “down with the main-mast!” and +seizing a hatchet which lay at hand, Piero +Quirini struck the first blow at the tall +mast, whose weight was dragging down the +vessel. Others with sword, or axe, or any +tool which they could snatch at the moment, +followed, and they were but just in time, +for before another wave could wash over the +vessel, the mast was floating free, and the +ship had righted once more. The water was +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_16' name='page_16'></a>16</span> +baled out with every vessel on which the +men could lay their hands; and this weary +work was continued all through the cold +dark night, yet when the morning broke +hours behind its time, as it seemed to the +despairing sailors, the water in the hold was +scarcely three inches lower. +</p> +<p>The only hope for the crew lay in taking +at once to their boats. There were two +boats belonging to the ship—the pinnace +and the skiff; the first was a long boat, but +the skiff, which was considered the safer of +the two, would hold but a smaller number. +</p> +<p>The master called the men round him on +the deck, and told them his decision. “Now, +men,” said he, “you shall choose your boat; +there stands the notary, Nicolo di Michiel, +with his ink-horn and parchment; he shall +write down the names of all who would fain +sail in the skiff.” +</p> +<p>“Master, there are forty-five for the +skiff,” said Nicolo, slowly reckoning the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_17' name='page_17'></a>17</span> +long list of written names; “forty-five, and +the skiff, saith Christoforo Fioravanti, holds +but twenty-one.” +</p> +<p>“Draw lots, men, we are brothers now in +trouble, and none shall have advantage over +the other.” +</p> +<p>The lots were drawn, and then the master +proceeded to divide between the two crews +the stores of the fast-sinking ship. Bread, +cheese, bacon, tallow and oil, and a little wine, +as much as she could carry, were given to the +crew of the skiff, while the master, with +forty-six men, stored in the pinnace what +remained on board, and one by one the +men passed over the ship’s side, and the +boats dropped off into the wide sea. +</p> +<p>It was calm, the terrible wind had sunk +down, and the keen wintry sky was clear +once more, but yet the prospect before them +was enough to trouble the bravest heart. +</p> +<p>They were adrift in the bitter cold in +open boats, but ill-supplied for a long +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_18' name='page_18'></a>18</span> +voyage, and were, as they believed, five hundred +miles from the nearest shore. All +night a heavy mist hung over them, and +when it was dispersed by the morning sun +the crew of the pinnace looked round in +vain for their companions,—the skiff was +nowhere to be seen. +</p> +<p>Six days had passed, and all hope of seeing +their companion boat had grown faint, +when another storm arose, and the pinnace, +heavily laden, shipped so much water over +the sides that all feared she would sink. +</p> +<p>“Mens’ lives before wines and spices! +precious and costly though they be,” said +the master; “we must lighten the boat of +all, save a little needful food and water; +linger not, my children, therein lies our +only hope.” +</p> +<p>But the days went on, and though the +storm passed, and the pinnace still rode +safely on the waters, the hearts of the crew +were heavy within them. The boat was +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_19' name='page_19'></a>19</span> +indeed lighter now, for of the forty-seven who +had embarked in her, twenty-six died, and +their bodies had been solemnly committed +to the deep, there to wait till, at the voice +of God’s angel, the sea shall give up her +dead. Solemn indeed must have been the +thoughts of the survivors as they saw one +after another of their comrades summoned +from their side to stand before God; no one +of them knew but that he might be called +next, and all were sure that if help did not +reach them speedily, none would return +home to tell the tale of their sufferings. +Some there were of that crew who, faint, +weary, in want of covering, tortured with +thirst, yet held fast their trust in their +Father in Heaven, and cried to Him with +agonized prayer to have mercy on them for +Christ’s sake. And the prayer for deliverance +was heard. +</p> +<p>It was on the third of January, and the +first faint daylight was stealing over the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_20' name='page_20'></a>20</span> +waters, when one of the crew, looking +eagerly round as he raised himself from +uneasy sleep, saw far off a faint line which +seemed to be land. The sun rose higher +and colored rose-red the snow-hooded tops +of lofty rocks around the unknown coast. +All the hope and desire of the shipwrecked +crew was now to reach this shore, fearing +its unknown dangers but little, compared +with the terrible suffering they had long +endured. +</p> +<p>But, alas! the wind had died away, and +in vain did they unfurl their sails, and set +their rudder. They must try the oars then, +but the arms of the starving sailors were +too weak to move the boat, and they could +do nothing but trust to the force of the +waves and the currents which were bearing +her along. It was the sixth of January +when they reached the land, and with great +difficulty drew their boat to the beach. +They soon found that they had landed on an +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_21' name='page_21'></a>21</span> +uninhabited island, which lay, as they afterwards +found, off the coast of Norway—a +strange and foreign land to the Venetians +of those days. +</p> +<p>No sooner did the wasted remnant of the +crew set foot on shore than they rushed to +the rocks, climbing them with strength +which they had not thought they possessed, +and eagerly gathering the pure white snow +in their hands, bathed their parched lips +and dry tongues, drinking again and again, +as if they could never taste enough of this +delicious draught. +</p> +<p>“Now, men, draw the boat higher on +shore, ere the tide go out and float her +away,” said the master; but when the pinnace +was drawn to the dry sand she was +found to be so battered and so full of holes, +that they all saw at once that it was useless +to hope that they could ever put to sea in +her again. “We will make her serve for +a shelter at least,” said Christoforo, and +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_22' name='page_22'></a>22</span> +so, dividing her into two parts, they, with +the help of her sails, made two huts, in +which the twenty-one sailors, who alone +were left, might find some slight shelter +from the winter wind. +</p> +<p>“Our thirst have we slaked,” said Nicolo, +“and said grace, I trust, for the draught; +now, by your leave, good master, must we +seek for food, though what food this barren +island should afford, I know not.” +</p> +<p>All the party dispersed at once in search +of provisions, some climbing the rocks, +some wandering along the beach, and some +seeking to penetrate farther inland. Returning +towards evening slowly and sadly to +the huts, they examined the store that had +been found—a few periwinkles and barnacles +and some other small shell-fish, but a poor +feast for so many famished men. Their +search, continued far and wide over the +island, discovered no other food, save a +kind of small herb which grew under the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_23' name='page_23'></a>23</span> +snow. This they ate day after day, and so +were able to keep a little life in them +though they were always faint and hungry. +</p> +<p>Five out of the little colony were already +dead from cold and hunger and exhaustion, +when one day a sailor wandering farther than +he had yet been, came upon a little hut, +empty and deserted, but giving a better and +more comfortable shelter than their sail-covered +huts. +</p> +<p>Six of the company determined to live in +this new home, thinking that the chances of +finding food for the whole would be increased +when they were more widely scattered on +the island. And scarcely had they taken +up their abode in their new quarters, when +they were overjoyed by finding on the +beach, close at hand, a large dead fish. +They did not know whether it was a whale +or a porpoise, but they saw that it was quite +fresh and fit for food, and every one of +them believed that God had sent this great +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_24' name='page_24'></a>24</span> +deliverance in answer to their prayers for +help. All hands turned out to drag the +fish to their hut, and no sooner was it safely +housed than a terrible storm broke over the +island, which lasted nine days. So fierce +was the wind, so pitiless the tempest, that +during all that time not one of the sailors +dare set foot outside the cottage, and had it +not been for the merciful provision which +God had bidden the waves to bring to them, +they must all have perished with hunger. +</p> +<p>The fish was at length eaten, not a fin, +nor a morsel of flesh remained, and once +more the sailors were forced to seek along +the shore for shell-fish, which was now their +only food. Christoforo was one day seated +in the cottage. He had grown white and +thin, and his long lank hair looked dry and +rusty, as it hung over his sunken cheeks. +He was gazing listlessly on the dull sea, +and on the distant, cloud-like lines which +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_25' name='page_25'></a>25</span> +told of other islands, or may be of the main +land far off. +</p> +<p>“If we could only reach those shores,” +he thought, “may be men dwell thereon, +and we might find food. But we have +neither boat nor wood whereof to make one, +neither have we strength to row, so seemeth +there no choice but we must all perish here; +the will of God be done.” +</p> +<p>Raising his eyes, which had sunk while +he pursued these sad thoughts, he suddenly +sprang to his feet, and with a glad shout +cried, “Rejoice, behold two come to seek +us,” and as he spoke, his companions, looking +out, saw two shepherd lads climbing the +hill-side. +</p> +<p>The strangers turned and fled in terror at +the sight of man on this lonely island, and +the sailors following to the shore found +there a little boat in charge of an old man. +They had learnt some prudence now, and +they approached quietly, making signs of +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_26' name='page_26'></a>26</span> +good-will and of humility, and asking by +look and gesture his pity on their great +distress. The two lads soon came down +and joined their father, and though none of +the three could understand a word of the +Italian speech, it chanced that there was +one among the sailors, Girado da Lione by +name, who had learnt a few words of Norwegian, +and by means of this interpreter +they managed to tell the visitors of their +terrible needs. +</p> +<p>The little boat would hold but two besides +its owners, and Girado da Lione and Bernardo +the pilot were chosen to accompany +the shepherds to their home, and to get help +to bring off all who remained of the shipwrecked +crew. On their way they questioned +the shepherd, as well as they could, +on the cause of his journey to the island. +</p> +<p>“A strange reason was it, truly, my +friends,” answered the old man, “but my +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_27' name='page_27'></a>27</span> +son can tell you better than I. Speak, my +son.” +</p> +<p>The younger of the two oarsmen, a lad of +about sixteen, answered bashfully: “It was +a dream, strangers, that led our boat to that +shore. My father had lost two heifers, +white were they, with black stars on their +forehead and there were none like them in +the island where we dwell. Long did we +seek our missing kine, and great was our +sorrow when we found them not; but last +night I dreamed that I saw them feeding +upon this island, the cliffs of which we can +sometimes see from our home. When I +awakened I persuaded my father to take the +boat and let us row to the island.” +</p> +<p>“We found not our heifers,” said the old +fisherman, smiling, “but, thank the good +God, we found men. Doubtless it was God +who sent my son this dream, that so we +might be in time to save you.” +</p> +<p>They were soon received by a crowd of +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_28' name='page_28'></a>28</span> +eager peasants, who crowded down to the +beach, when the story of the rescue spread. +They were in another island now, far larger, +and moreover cultivated and inhabited, and +food was given them, and shelter offered, +and clean clothes brought to replace their +own ragged and dirty garments. But of +course the first anxiety of the two rescued +sailors was to send relief to their companions +at the hut, and to those who might yet +remain alive on the other side of the island. +The kind islanders prepared quite a fleet of +little boats in which to hasten to the rescue +of these poor deserted men, but at the huts +which they had first built, only five were +found alive, and their new friends prepared +with sad hearts to bury the dead as well as +to save the living. +</p> +<p>The eleven survivors grasped each other’s +hands with feeling too deep for words; they +the only ones left of the sixty-eight who, +in full health and strength, had left the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_29' name='page_29'></a>29</span> +shores of Candia. “Truly,” said one, “we +had been swallowed up of the sea, if our +Lord Jesus Christ had not been merciful to +us, who forsaketh not them that religiously +call upon Him.” +</p> +<p>“Now we must part,” said they among +themselves, “and seek our way to Venice +on foot or by sea, as we may find means. +Sad news bring we thither, and many heavy +hearts must we make. But God has spared +us to our dear ones, and let us few that +remain remember that we live only to commend +to memory, and highly to exalt, the +great power of God.” +</p> +<hr class='major' /> +<div style='margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 2em; padding-bottom: 1em'> +<a name='II__A_WINTER_IN_THE_NORTHERN_SEAS_OR_CAPTAIN_JAMESS_JOURNAL' id='II__A_WINTER_IN_THE_NORTHERN_SEAS_OR_CAPTAIN_JAMESS_JOURNAL'></a> +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_30' name='page_30'></a>30</span> +<h2>A WINTER IN THE NORTHERN SEAS;<br />OR,<br />CAPTAIN JAMES'S JOURNAL.</h2> +</div> + +<p>The following passages are taken from +the journal kept by Captain James, the commander +of a vessel bound for the northern +seas. His ship, having on board a crew of +twenty-two men, left England in May, 1631, +to attempt the discovery of the long-desired +North-West Passage. After terrible storms +and disasters, the ship being fast-locked in ice +the adventurers were compelled to winter +in the Arctic regions; and, as the journal +relates, proceeded to make preparations for +passing the long months on an uninhabited +island near to the ship. The extracts +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_31' name='page_31'></a>31</span> +from the diary tell the story of those +months, speaking in words which need no +comment, of high hope, of constant courage, +and of a sincere and true-hearted dependence +on God. Throughout all the disappointments +and perils of his expedition, +Captain James seems ever to have kept alive +trust in God, and a sure belief that all +that could befall him and his, would be +directed by an All-wise hand; thus his heart +did not fail even in the midst of overwhelming +perils and disasters. +</p> +<p>These brave men were not ashamed to own +their entire dependence on God’s help, and +we find here, as elsewhere, that it is ever +the strongest who best know their own +weakness—that the noblest are ever the +most humble, the most ready to acknowledge +the Divine Source of all their courage. +</p> +<p>And the heroes whom English boys love +to remember, and desire to imitate, have, in +proportion as they were true heroes, unselfish, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_32' name='page_32'></a>32</span> +generous, brave, been also the most true +and faithful servants of that God who is the +source of all strength, all love, all tenderness +and truth. +</p> +<p>“Oct. 7.—It snowed all day, so that we +had to clear it off the decks with shovels, +and it blew a very storm withal. The sun +did shine very clear, and we tore the topsails +out of the tops, which were hard frozen +in them into a lump, the sun not having power +to thaw one drop of them. Seeing therefore +that we could no longer make use of +our sails, it raised many doubts in our minds +that here we must stay and winter. The sick +men desired that some little house or hovel +might be built ashore, whereby they might +be the better sheltered. I took the carpenter, +and choosing out a place, they went immediately +to work upon it, while I myself wandered +up and down in the woods to see if +we could discover any signs of savages, but +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_33' name='page_33'></a>33</span> +we found no appearance of any on this +island. +</p> +<p>Oct. 12.—We took our mainsail, which +was hard frozen, and carried it ashore to +cover our house, first thawing it by a great +fire; by night they had covered it, and had +almost hedged it about, and our six builders +desired they might travel up into the country +to see what they could discover. +</p> +<p>Oct. 15.—This evening our hunters returned +very weary, and brought with them +a small, lean deer, which rejoiced us all, +hoping we should have more of them to +refresh our sick. +</p> +<p>Nov. 10.—I urged the men to make +traps to catch foxes, for we did daily see +many, and I promised that whosoever could +take one of them should have the skin for +his reward. +</p> +<p>Nov. 17.—I have lain ashore each night +until now, all which time have our miseries +increased; and, looking from the shore +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_34' name='page_34'></a>34</span> +towards the ship, she doth look like a piece +of ice in the fashion of a ship; the snow is +frozen all about her, and all her forepart is +firm ice. +</p> +<p>Nov. 25.—The wind shifted easterly, and +we encouraged one another, and to work we +go, our endeavor being to put the ship +to the shore. This evening we broke through +the ice, and put an anchor to keep her to +shore if possible. Here Sir Hugh Willoughby +came into my mind, who without +doubt was driven out of his harbor in this +manner, and so starved at sea. But God +was more merciful to us. +</p> +<p>Nov. 20.—I resolved, for the greater +safety of the ship, to sink her right down, +but she would not sink so fast as we would +have her. At noon-day the water rose and +beat the bulk-heads of the bread-room, powder-room, +and forepiece, all to pieces; thus +she continued till three, and then the sea +came up on the upper deck, and soon after +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_35' name='page_35'></a>35</span> +she began to settle. We were seventeen +poor souls now in the boat, and we now +imagined that we had leaped out of the +frying-pan into the fire, for we thought +assuredly the ebb would carry us away into +the sea. We therefore doubled-manned four +oars, and so, with the help of God, we got +to the shore. Being there arrived, we +greeted our fellows the best we could; at +which time they could not know us, nor we +them by our habits nor voices, so frozen all +over we were, faces, hair, and apparel. I +comforted them the best I could, saying, +“My masters and faithful companions, be +not dismayed for any of these disasters, but +let us put our whole trust in God; it is He +that giveth and He that taketh away. His +will be done. If it be our fortunes to end +our days here, we are as near heaven as in +England, and we are much bound to God +Almighty for giving us so large a time of +repentance. I make no doubt but He +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_36' name='page_36'></a>36</span> +will be merciful to us both here on earth, +and in His blessed kingdom.” +</p> +<p>Dec. 1.—To-day it is so cold that firm +ice has formed over the boat-track, and we +can reach the ship on foot; we have brought +over on our backs five hundred fish, and +much of our bedding and clothes, which we +had to dig out of the ice. +</p> +<p>Dec. 10.—We have been busied this past +week, save on Sunday, when we rested and +performed the Sabbath duties of a Christian, +in bringing hither stores from the ship—now +bearing them over firm ice, and now +wading knee-deep in half-frozen water. I +will here describe the house which we have +built to shelter us withal. It is among a +tuft of thick trees, under a south bank, about +a bow-shot from the seaside; it is square, +and about twenty feet every way. First we +drove strong stakes into the earth round +about, which we wattled with boughs as +thick as might be, beating them down very +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_37' name='page_37'></a>37</span> +close. At the ends we left two holes for +the light to come in at, and the same way +the smoke did pass out also. Then we cut +down trees into lengths of six feet, with +which we made a pile on both sides. We +left a little low door to creep into, and a +porch was before that, made with piles of +wood. We next fastened a rough tree aloft +over all, upon which we laid our rafters and +our roof. On the inside, we made fast our +sails round about. Now have we driven in +stakes and made us bedstead frames, about +three sides of the house. We have made +our hearth in the middle of the house, and +on it our fire. This house we propose to +call our mansion, as we have built two +smaller near by for our kitchen and our +store-house. +</p> +<p>Dec. 31.—Our mansion is now covered +thick with snow, almost to the very roof of +it; we do not go out save we first shovel +away the snow, and then by treading, make +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_38' name='page_38'></a>38</span> +it somewhat hard under foot. We have got +our boat ashore, and fetched up some of our +provisions from the beach, with extremity of +cold and labor; and thus we concluded the +old year 1631. +</p> +<p>Jan. 2, 1632.—I observed the sun to rise +like an oval along the horizon; I called +three or four to see it, the better to confirm +my judgment; and we all agreed that it was +twice as long as it was broad. We plainly +perceived withal, that by degrees as it rose +higher it also recovered its soundness. +</p> +<p>Jan. 30.—But little worthy the writing +has happened to us this month. The men +grow daily weaker, and our stores less. We +have three sorts of sick men—those that +cannot move nor turn themselves in their +beds, who must be tended like infants; +those that are as it were crippled; and +those that are something better, but afflicted +with sore mouths. These last make shift to +work; they go to work through the snow +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_39' name='page_39'></a>39</span> +to the ship, and about their other business. +Our cook doth order our food in this manner. +The beef which is to serve on Sunday +night to supper, he doth boil on Saturday +night in a kettle full of water, with a quart +of oatmeal, about an hour. Then taking the +beef out, he doth boil the rest till it is +thick, which we call porridge, which, with +bread, we do eat as hot as we may; and +after this we have fish, and thus we have +some warm thing every supper. +</p> +<p>But many of our sick eat nought save a +little oatmeal or pease. Hitherto we have +taken but a dozen foxes in all our traps. +</p> +<p>Feb. 10.—The cold is as extreme just +now as at any time this year, and many of +our men complain heavily of sickness; two-thirds +of our company are under the surgeon’s +hand. And yet, nevertheless, they +must work daily, and go abroad to fetch +wood and timber notwithstanding the most +of them have no shoes to put on. Their +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_40' name='page_40'></a>40</span> +shoes, upon their coming to the fire out of +the snow, were burnt and scorched upon +their feet, and they were forced to bind +old clothes about their feet. Our clock and +watch, though we have kept them ever by +the fireside, yet they are so frozen that they +cannot go. The inside of our house is +hanged with icicles, and many a time when +I put my hand into the brass kettle by the +fire, I find one side very warm, and the +other side an inch frozen. +</p> +<p>Mar. 15.—One of our men thinks that he +has seen a deer, whereupon he with two or +three more desire that they may go and see +if they can take it, and I have given them +leave. +</p> +<p>Mar. 16.—Last evening did our hunters +return, not having seen the deer, but so +disabled with cold, that they will not be +well in a fortnight. +</p> +<div class='figcenter'> +<img src='images/island-040.jpg' alt='' title='' /><br /> +<p class='caption' style='text-align:center;'> +Return of the Hunters. Page 40. +<br /> +</p> +</div> + +<p>Mar. 31.—Our carpenter is now among +our sick, his cutting tools are but few, and +these mostly broken and bound about with +rope-yarn as fast as may be. Thus our pinnace, +on which lyeth so much of our hope +of escape, is but in an indifferent forwardness. +</p> +<p>April 4.—To-day we have been sitting +all about the fire, reasoning and considering +together about our estate. The time and +season of the year comes forward apace, and +we have determined on this course. With +the first warm weather we will begin to +clear the ship from the ice and water, so +that should the pinnace never be finished, +as seemeth in doubt through the sickness of +our carpenter, we might yet have some hope +in our old ship to complete our enterprise, +and to return home. +</p> +<p>April 6.—This day is the deepest snow +we have had all this year; it hath filled up +all our paths and ways. +</p> +<p>April 16.—This is the most comfortable +sunshine that hath come this year, and I +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_41' name='page_41'></a>41</span> +have put some to clear off the snow from +the upper decks of the ship, and to clear +and dry the great cabin by making fire in +it. Others have I put to dig down through +the ice to come by our anchor. +</p> +<p>April 25.—Now have we labored so hard +that we are mightily encouraged, for the +water doth rise without the ship, and yet +doth not make its way into the hold. I +have bid the cook that he pour hot water +into the pumps, and so thaw them. +</p> +<p>April 27.—One of the pumps is cleared, +and by means of this we have drawn two +feet of water from the hold, and we find +to our satisfaction that it doth not rise again. +</p> +<p>May 2.—It doth snow and blow so that +we must keep house all day; our sick men +are so grieved at this unexpected cold that +they grow worse and worse. +</p> +<p>May 3.—To-day some of the snow melted +on the land, and some cranes and geese have +come to it. I and the surgeon have been +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_42' name='page_42'></a>42</span> +with a couple of fowling-pieces to see if we +could kill any for our sick men, but never +did I see such wild-fowl; they would not +endure to see anything move, therefore we +have been obliged to return empty-handed +and wearied. +</p> +<p>May 9.—We have at last come to and +got up our five barrels of beef and pork +which were sunk in the hold, and we have +also found four butts of beer, which will be +as a cordial to our sick men. God make +us ever thankful for the comforts that He +gives us! +</p> +<p>May 13.—This is the Sabbath day, which +we have solemnized, giving God thanks for +those hopes and comforts which we daily +have. +</p> +<p>May 21.—This is the warmest day we +have yet had. Two of my men have I sent +a fowling, and myself, the master, the surgeon, +and one more with our guns and our +dogs, have been into the woods to see what +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_43' name='page_43'></a>43</span> +comfort we could find. We have wandered +full eight miles from the house, and have +searched with all diligence, but returned +comfortless; not an herb, no leaf eatable, +that we could find. Our fowlers have had as +bad success. The snow is by this time +pretty well wasted in the woods. We have +a high tree on the highest part of the island +which we call our watch-tree, and from the +top thereof we can see far over the seas, +but we find no appearance of breaking up +yet. +</p> +<p>May 24.—Very warm sunshine. The +ice doth consume by the shore side, and +cracks all over the bay with a fearful noise. +This morning I sent two to search for the +ship’s rudder, which was buried among the +ice, and a fortunate fellow, one David +Hammon, pecking between the broken blocks, +struck upon it, who crying out that he had +found it, the rest came and got it up on +the ice, and so into the ship. O, this was +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_44' name='page_44'></a>44</span> +a joyful day to us all; and we gave God +thanks for the hopes we had of it. +</p> +<p>May 31.—We have found some vetches +on the beach, which I have made the men +pick up, and boil for their sick comrades. +</p> +<p>June 4.—These four days hath it snowed, +hailed, and blown hard; and it hath been +so cold that the water in our cans did freeze +in the very house, our clothes also, that had +been washed and hung out to dry, did not +thaw all day. +</p> +<p>June 15.—This day I went to our watch-tree, +but the sea was still firm and frozen, +and the bay we were in was full of ice. +</p> +<p>June 16.—Here have there lately appeared +divers sorts of flies, and such an +abundance of mosquitoes, that we are more +tormented with them than ever we were +with the cold weather. Here be likewise +ants, and frogs in the ponds upon the land, +but we durst not eat of them, they looked +so speckled like toads. By this time there +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_45' name='page_45'></a>45</span> +are neither bears, foxes, nor fowl, to be +seen; they are all gone. +</p> +<p>June 17.—At high water we did heave +our ship with such good-will that we heaved +her through the sand into a foot and a half +deeper water. After we had moored her +we went all to prayers, and gave God +thanks that had given us our ship again. +</p> +<p>June 19.—There hath been the highest +tide that we have known since we have been +here, and in a happy hour have we got our +ship off. This evening I went up to our +watch-tree; and this was the first time I +could see any open water, anyway, except +that little by the shore-side. This sight +gave us some comfort. +</p> +<p>June 22.—We have sounded all about +the ship, where she was sunken, and find it +very bad ground, with stones three feet high, +and two of them within a ship’s breadth of +the ship, wherein did more manifestly appear +God’s mercies to us; for if when we forced +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_46' name='page_46'></a>46</span> +her ashore she had stricken one blow against +these stones, it had broken her. +</p> +<p>June 24.—The wind hath put all the ice +upon us, so that for a while we were in such +apparent danger that I verily thought we +should have lost our ship. With poles and +oars did we heave away and part the ice +from her. But it was God that did protect +and preserve us; for it was past any man’s +understanding how the ship could endure it, +or we by our labor save her. +</p> +<p>June 26.—These have been indeed days +of fear and of confusion, but also, in the +end, of comfort. Yesterday evening I went +up to our watch-tree, taking a man with me, +who should make a fire on the highest place +of the island, to see if it would be answered. +When I was come to the tree I laid down +my lance, and while I climbed up to the top +of the tree, I ordered him to set fire to +some decayed wood thereabouts. He unadvisedly +set light to some trees that were to +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_47' name='page_47'></a>47</span> +windward, so that they and all the rest too, +by reason it had been very hot weather, took +fire like flax or hemp; and the wind blowing +the fire towards me, I made haste down +the tree. But before I was half way down, +the fire reached its stem, and blazed so +fiercely upwards, that I had to leap off the +tree and down a steep hill, and in brief, +with much ado escaped burning. My companion +at last came to me, and was joyful to +see me, for he thought verily I had been +burned. And thus we went homewards +together, leaving the fire increasing, and still +burning most furiously. I slept but little all +night; and at break of day I made all our +powder and beef to be carried aboard. This +morning I went to the hills to look to the +fire, where I saw it did still burn most +furiously, both to the westward and northward. +Leaving a man upon the hills to +watch it, I came home immediately and made +the men take down our new set of sails +immediately and carry them to the seaside, +ready to be cast in, if occasion were, and +to make ready to take down our houses. +About noon the wind changed, and our sentinel +came running home, bringing us word +that the fire did follow him hard at his heels, +like a train of powder. It was no need to +bid us take down and carry all away to the +seaside. The fire came towards us with a +most terrible rattling noise, a full mile in +breadth, and by the time we had unroofed +our houses, and laid hands on our last +things, the fire was come to our town, and +seized on it, and burnt it down to the +ground. Our dogs howled, and then ran +into the sea. To-night shall we lie all +aboard the ship, and give God thanks that +he has shipped us in her again. +</p> +<div class='figcenter'> +<img src='images/island-047.jpg' alt='' title='' /><br /> +<p class='caption' style='text-align:center;'> +Climbing the watch-tree. Page 47 +<br /> +</p> +</div> + +<p>June 29.—These three days have we +wrought hard in fetching our things aboard, +as likewise our water, and have been all +about the eastern point, searching for driftwood. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_48' name='page_48'></a>48</span> +Our pinnace, on which hath been +spent so much time and labor, we need not, +having our ship afloat again, wherefore I +have commended her to be sawn in pieces +and brought into the ship. +</p> +<p>June 30.—To-day have we most earnestly +continued our labor, and by eleven this +night was our ship in readiness, for we have +sought to finish our business with the week +and the month, that so we might the better +solemnize the Sabbath ashore to-morrow, +and so take leave of our wintering island. +</p> +<p>July 1.—To-day, the first of the month, +being Sunday, we were up betimes. We +went ashore, and first we marched up to the +high cross we had put up to mark the graves +of our dead companions. There we had +morning prayer, and walked up and down +till dinner-time. After dinner we walked +to the highest hills to see which way the +fire had wafted. We saw that it had consumed +to the westward sixteen miles at +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_49' name='page_49'></a>49</span> +least, and the whole breadth of the island; +near about our cross and our dead it could +not come, because it was a bare sandy hill. +After evening prayer we went up to take the +last view of our dead, and then we presently +took boat and departed, and never put foot +more on that island; but in our ship we went +to prayer, beseeching God to continue His +mercies to us, and rendering Him thanks +for having thus restored us. Now go we on +our discovery, which achieved, I purpose +surely to return to England, unless it should +please God to take us first into His heavenly +kingdom. And so desiring the happiness of +all mankind in our general Saviour Jesus +Christ, I end this, my journal, written on +the island.” +</p> +<hr class='major' /> +<div style='margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 2em; padding-bottom: 1em'> +<a name='III__THE_DISCOVERERS_OF_MADEIRA' id='III__THE_DISCOVERERS_OF_MADEIRA'></a> +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_52' name='page_52'></a>52</span> +<h2>THE DISCOVERERS OF MADEIRA.</h2> +</div> + +<p>It was during the merry days of the reign +of King Edward III. of England, that a little +ship left the port of Bristol, sailing suddenly +and secretly, so that none knew to +what port she was bound. +</p> +<p>She was no trading vessel laden with +English goods for Calais, for her crew was +not composed of sailors; there were on +board only a few men, and these wore the +dress of English gentlemen. The strange +crew, the secret departure, all told the tale +of some danger from which they were seeking +to escape, and had we been on board we +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_53' name='page_53'></a>53</span> +should have seen by the anxious faces of the +crew, by the quick, eager glances with which +they watched the shores as they sailed out +of the Bristol Channel, that they feared pursuit, +either for themselves or for some one +whom they had in charge. Though not +really sailors, they were doing their best to +guide the little vessel, and they had chosen +for captain a young Englishman called Lionel +Machin, whose directions they obeyed, +and in whom they appeared to have full +confidence. +</p> +<p>It was for Lionel’s sake that the party of +friends were now making their escape from +England. He had married a girl whom he +had long loved, but he had not gained the +consent of her father and mother. They +were powerful and rich, and he had reason +to fear that his young wife would be taken +from him through their influence with the +king, and therefore he had determined to +seek a French port, and to hide himself and +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_54' name='page_54'></a>54</span> +wife in some French city which did not own +Edward as its king. +</p> +<p>But, ignorant as they were of navigation, +it was no easy matter for them to direct +their course aright, and, high winds springing +up, they were beaten about for five days +without catching sight of the coast of France. +They did not know in what direction they +were being carried, and all on board, especially +the new-made wife, were full of uneasiness +and dismay. Lionel encouraged +Arabella with loving and hopeful words, +even when his own heart was sinking low, +but his friends, who had come only for his +sake, and without well considering the dangers +and risks which they might encounter, +were fast losing spirit and hope. Their +merry adventure seemed to be turning into +sad earnest, and these light-hearted lads, +having nothing to sustain their courage when +pleasure was gone, now vented their disappointment +in continual murmurs and regrets. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_55' name='page_55'></a>55</span></p> +<p>Arabella herself tried to seem indifferent +to their danger, and secure in Lionel’s care; +she hid her tears, lest they might grieve +her husband; but when she thought that no +one saw her, she gave herself up to sorrow +and despair. She thought of her father and +mother whom she had left secretly, lest they +should forbid her marriage with Lionel, and +she longed with an aching heart for one +word of love and forgiveness. For hours +she would sit, her eyes turned toward that +part of the horizon where she had last seen +the coast of England, her thoughts busied +about her old home: her father, taking his +pleasures with a sad heart; her little sister, +weeping for her lost playmate; and, most of +all, her mother, upright and dry-eyed, after +the stern fashion of the day, but yet, as +Arabella well knew, ever thinking of her +absent and disobedient child, ever missing +the light step, the loving smile, the tender +touch of the daughter she had loved so well. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_56' name='page_56'></a>56</span></p> +<p>But Lionel still kept up heart and hope, +still spoke gaily of the new home they would +soon make in sunny France—yes, even when +day after day passed by, and the watchers +saw no land, and knew that they must be +drifting far out of their course, away into +the wide unknown ocean. They had been +at sea more than a month when one morning +early, Lionel, who was pacing the deck, +heard behind him a sudden shout of joy. +</p> +<p>He did not turn, for there were tears in +his eyes which he must hide from his companions, +for he had now, for the first time, +learned from his wife of her repentance +and her grief, and he too was sad at heart +and well-nigh hopeless. But the shout was +repeated and taken up by other voices. +</p> +<p>“Land, land at last!” they cried, and +Lionel turned to see, far in the distance, +the tall sharp outline either of a rock or of +the cliffs which guarded some unknown shore. +Wind and wave were steadily sweeping the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_57' name='page_57'></a>57</span> +vessel onward towards this haven of refuge, +and there was nothing to do but to watch the +sharpening outlines, and to see, as fog and +mist cleared before the sun, the sheer dark +rocks and deep valleys of their new home. +</p> +<p>Nearer still and nearer, till the land was +full in sight, and the famished and wearied +crew could see the green valleys and tree-covered +heights of this lovely island, could +almost hear the fall of the clear waters +which they saw glancing down the face of +the rocks. +</p> +<p>What land it was they knew not. No +houses were to be seen, no ships or canoes +flew out from under the shelter of the shore, +no natives gathered in fear or wonder on +the silent silver beach, only a number of +bright-winged birds came as if to greet the +new-comers, and settled fearless on the sails +and ropes. +</p> +<p>Quickly the ship’s one boat was lowered, +and some of Lionel’s companions, well +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_58' name='page_58'></a>58</span> +armed, put off for the unknown shore. +Lionel would fain have been of the number, +but neither Arabella nor his friends would +permit him to run this risk. Ere long the +boat returned, and the adventurers climbed +on board as eager to speak as were their +companions to hear. +</p> +<p>“A dainty and delicious country, truly, +Captain Lionel, but men we saw none,” +said the first speaker. +</p> +<p>“The beasts thereon are tame, and have +no fear of man,” continued another. +</p> +<p>“Yea, and the land is a garden of flowers, +and the air soft, that it would give +back health to the dying; there will your +fair wife recover her bloom, and we all shall +rest after our grievous toil.” +</p> +<p>“Fruits are there in plenty, they dropped +on us from the trees as we walked,” added +the first. +</p> +<p>“Here at last we have found a haven,” +answered Lionel; “here, my kinsmen and +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_59' name='page_59'></a>59</span> +faithful friends, may you regain the strength +you have lost in my cause, yea, and win +your pardon in England by this fair news. +Arabella, you will soon be strong again,” +and Lionel, though he spoke confidently, +looked with evident anxiety toward the pale +face which bore the traces of sorrow as well +as of sickness. +</p> +<p>Soon the whole party, save some few who +remained in charge of the ship, were on +land, wandering with the glee of schoolboys +over the green plains and wooded hills on +which they seemed to be the first to set +foot. Choosing a sheltered spot among the +laurels and near to the bend of the river, +the new lords of the island soon built a +shelter for themselves, and brought thither +stores from the ship. +</p> +<p>In this happy retreat the fugitives spent +nearly a fortnight, seeming to forget, in the +peace and rest of the present, their past +wrong-doing and their past disasters. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_60' name='page_60'></a>60</span></p> +<p>But on the thirteenth day a sudden and +violent storm broke over the island. The +ship was driven from her anchorage by the +force of the wind and waves, and was carried, +with those of the company then on +board, toward the north coast of Africa, +where she was at last completely wrecked. +The crew escaped with their lives, but only +to fall into the hands of the Moors, who, +regarding all Christian nations as their enemies, +immediately seized those poor English +gentlemen as slaves. +</p> +<p>Lionel and the few companions who were +left with him on the island, grieved deeply +for the loss of their companions, though +they knew not the terrible fate which had +befallen them. And mingled with their sorrow +was penitence too, for the wrong act +which had, as they felt, brought on them +this deserved punishment. But Arabella’s +grief was deeper; from the time when this +new disaster befell them she never spoke, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_61' name='page_61'></a>61</span> +but sat gazing ever over the now calm +sea which parted her from her home; and +thus she pined and died, deeply oppressed +with grief, and not comforted with the assurance +of the pardon which Christ the +Saviour gives to all who repent and turn +from sin. +</p> +<p>Lionel could not endure without her the +life which he had sought for her sake, and +ere long he, too, died in the arms of his +weeping friends, and husband and wife were +buried at the foot of the laurels which had +been their shelter. +</p> +<p>The remaining adventurers determined at +any risk to leave the island in the little +boat which still remained to them, for the +place now became distasteful; but before +they sailed they set up over the grave of +the husband and wife a wooden cross, on +which were carved their names. Then, following +the wish of Lionel, they added below +a request that if any Christians should hereafter +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_62' name='page_62'></a>62</span> +come to dwell in this island, they would +build over the grave a church, in which +our Saviour Jesus might be worshipped +and adored. +</p> +<p>The little boat being now ready and +stored with birds and other food as provisions +for their voyage, they set sail, but +were, like their companions, cast on the +coast of Africa, and made slaves with those +who had gone before them. But the poor +Englishmen were not the only captives, for +in those times shipwrecked sailors from all +parts of Europe were held in cruel slavery +by the Moors. +</p> +<p>Side by side with the companions of +Lionel worked a young Spanish sailor +named Jean de Morales, and, glad of any +relief from the toil and tedium of their sad +life, he listened eagerly to the often-repeated +story of the lovely and beautiful island. +Of this unknown land he dreamed and +thought continually, longing for freedom +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_63' name='page_63'></a>63</span> +that he might discover and tread its silent +shores, for he was of a nation eager for +discovery, and the highest rewards and +honors were not thought too great for him +who should add a new country to the dominions +of the crown of Castile. +</p> +<p>At length it happened that a sum of +money was sent to Barbary, to ransom some +of the Spanish captives, and Jean de Morales +was amongst those set at liberty: but +the ship in which, with glad heart and high +hopes, he sailed for Spain, was captured on +its way by a Portuguese man-of-war, under +Jean Gonsalie Lascoe. All the captives +from Barbary, who had already suffered so +much, were permitted to continue their +journey home, save only Jean de Morales. +</p> +<p>This one exception was made because the +Portuguese captain was not willing to give +to Spain the glory of the discovery which +the Castilian sailor was longing to attempt. +Jean de Morales was, however, kindly +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_64' name='page_64'></a>64</span> +treated, and at last took service with the +Portuguese, his attachment to his native land +being doubtless weakened by his long captivity. +</p> +<p>Very soon, ships were sent out by Portugal +commanded by Gonsalie, with Jean de +Morales on board, to seek this new and +unclaimed island. The vessels first held +their course for the Island of Porto Sanco, +near which the new island was supposed to +lie, for seen from Porto Sanco toward the +north-east was a heavy cloud, sometimes +brighter, sometimes darker, but never wholly +dispersed. +</p> +<p>The ignorant and superstitious inhabitants +had many wonderful stories to relate of this +cloud; they all believed that no ship could +safely approach it. Some held it to be an +island hanging between heaven and earth, +in which some Christians had been hidden +by God from the power of their Moorish +foes, some that it led into the land of spirits. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_65' name='page_65'></a>65</span> +Towards this cloud Gonsalie steered +his ships, in spite of the murmurs and +almost the open mutiny of his terrified +crew. “The shadow is but a mist,” said +he, “a cloud caused by the heat of the sun’s +rays drawing the moisture from the land +beneath; have no fear, my children, for +those who do their duty will God protect.” +</p> +<p>Through the mists and heavy clouds they +sailed on, and at last emerged into clear, +pure air, to see fair before them the island +of their hopes. The sailors who had before +resisted the captain’s will, now fell on their +knees begging his forgiveness, and praying +to be allowed to land at once and wander +through the valleys of this lovely land. +Soon Gonsalie, Jean de Morales, and some +of the sailors pulled through the surf and +set foot on the island, which they called +Madeira, because it was so well wooded. +They landed almost on the very spot where +Lionel and Arabella had first come on +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_66' name='page_66'></a>66</span> +shore, and before long the new-comers stood +in reverence and in pity by the graves of +the first discoverers. +</p> +<p>The island was formally taken possession +of in the name of the King of Portugal, and +before long a colony was sent thither, Gonsalie +being appointed governor. +</p> +<p>Then the dying wish of Lionel was +granted, and over his grave was built a +church, in which the new inhabitants might +worship God. +</p> +<p>This is the story which we have received +as the history of the discovery of the island +of Madeira, now so well and so familiarly +known to us, where many of our own countrymen +go year by year, seeking to recover +health and strength amongst the sheltered +and wooded vales where the English husband +and wife found their last refuge. +</p> +<div class='figcenter'> +<img src='images/island-066.jpg' alt='' title='' /><br /> +<p class='caption' style='text-align:center;'> +Visiting the Graves. Page 66. +<br /> +</p> +</div> + +<p>The history was written in Portuguese +by Don Francesco Alcafarado, a noble at the +court of King John I. of Portugal. He +was himself one of the discoverers. It is +considered possible that some of the details +which he has given may have been altered +in his memory, or confused by those from +whom he heard the story of Lionel and +Arabella, but there seems no reason to +doubt the chief facts which he relates. The +cross erected over the graves of the husband +and wife was preserved in Madeira till +at least the early part of this century, and +possibly is still to be seen. +</p> +<hr class='major' /> +<div style='margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 2em; padding-bottom: 1em'> +<a name='IV__ST_HELENA' id='IV__ST_HELENA'></a> +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_68' name='page_68'></a>68</span> +<h2>ST. HELENA.</h2> +</div> + +<p>In the days when voyages were more +tedious and dangerous than they are now, +when steam was unknown, and the art of +navigation little studied, it was especially +important to secure safe resting-places for +vessels bound on distant voyages. Halfway +ports where the health of the sailors +might be recruited, where the ship often +battered and leaking, might be repaired, +and stored once more with water and fresh +vegetables, were absolutely essential to safe +and profitable commerce. +</p> +<p>But until about the year 1500 the Venetian +traders to India had found no such +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_69' name='page_69'></a>69</span> +harbor of refuge in the South Atlantic. +Their ships came and went nevertheless, and +if many were lost, yet the profits of the +trade were such as to repay the merchants +for many a bale of rich goods which lay +beneath the waters, and to lead Venice to +guard as one of her most valuable rights the +trade with India. +</p> +<p>The Portuguese also were merchants and +explorers, and had a large and important +navy, and they were not content to leave +the Indian traffic wholly in the hands of the +Venetians. Therefore about the year 1501 +three vessels were sent out to India by the +Portuguese Government. On their return +voyage during May of the following year a +sudden and violent storm overtook them. +</p> +<p>They were in the midst of the wide Atlantic, +driven backwards and forwards by +the furious wind and waves. +</p> +<p>One of the ships was separated from the +other two, and was in greater danger. All +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_70' name='page_70'></a>70</span> +hope of guiding her was at an end, and the +captain and crew stood waiting in despair +for the death which could not be far distant. +</p> +<p>It seems probable from that which afterwards +happened, that some at least among +the sailors thought, in their danger, on +God, and cried to Him to save them. And +we may well believe this to have been so. +There are but few who when trouble is near +forget God. It is in smooth and fair water, +in calm and sunshine, that we are so ready +to think that we can guide and help ourselves. +When the clouds gather, and the +storm-winds blow, then we cry unto God in +our trouble. And God is so good that He +does not turn away from those who call on +Him in their need, even when in their joy +they had turned away from Him. +</p> +<p>Help came to these sailors tossed on the +wide, wild sea, but it did not come in the +way that they had hoped. At first it seemed +only like greater peril, for through the haze +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_71' name='page_71'></a>71</span> +which darkened the sea, the dim outline of +land was seen, standing high, sharp, and +dark against the sky. +</p> +<p>What land it could be they did not know. +In such rough charts as they possessed, no +rock even was marked, no speck of land +for many hundred miles on either side the +place where they were now fighting for their +lives. +</p> +<p>The ship was driven nearer and nearer, +and, so far as the mariners could tell, they +were being driven to certain destruction, +for what ship could hope to avoid the terrible +wall of rocks before them, or live in +the white seething waters which boiled at +its foot. A shout, an eager wondering cry, +from one of the sailors, roused his comrades; +he was pointing to a narrow inlet +between the rocks, on either side of which +the sand lay smooth and low—if they could +only gain that opening there might yet be +hope. But the ship was past all guidance, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_72' name='page_72'></a>72</span> +and the only chance of life seemed to lie in +the boats, which might be directed up the +narrow inlet, so that the men might land in +safety on its shores. At last the anxious, +terrified sailors stood safely on the beach, +watching the still raging sea as it washed to +their feet plank and mast and rudder of +their now broken ship. +</p> +<p>Their first thought was to offer thanks to +God who had delivered them, and then they +began to look around at this strange unknown +land on which they had been thrown. +</p> +<p>“Let us build ourselves a shelter with the +planks of the broken ship, she will never +sail blue water again,” said one sailor. +</p> +<p>“Nay,” replied another, “rather let us +build a house for God, let us leave a church +on this island. We need no shelter in the +warm May weather, no rain will fall for +months yet, I warrant, and some of those +rare trees yonder will be our fittest roof.” +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_73' name='page_73'></a>73</span></p> +<p>“But of what use can a church be when +none dwell here to worship?” asked a third. +</p> +<p>“Doubtless many will come to dwell here +when we return home and tell the story of +the new land, and many ships will stay +here to rest the sailors and to gather stores. +Were it not well done that they should +find prepared a place which should remind +them of their duty to their God, and of His +care of them?” +</p> +<p>“And,” said the captain, speaking now +for the first time, “were it not well done +that we, whom He has so wonderfully preserved, +should try even in this imperfect +fashion to show our gratitude? He will accept +even such poor service, therefore, in +my judgment, let it be done.” +</p> +<p>“Let it be done,” cried all, and, as if +impatient to begin, the sailors rushed knee-deep +into the sea, seizing and drawing high +on the beach the floating spars and planks +ready for their new service. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_74' name='page_74'></a>74</span></p> +<p>But before such work could be begun it +was needful to explore the new land, to +search for any traces of inhabitants, and +above all to discover, if possible, food and +water to refresh themselves. +</p> +<p>There was one high peak, towering above +the many hills which crowned the island, +and towards this a party of sailors made +their way, keeping closely together for fear +that the natives of the land might suddenly +attack them from rock or thicket. +</p> +<p>The steep, rugged, broken hill was scaled +at last, and from its summit the adventurers +looked down on their place of refuge. +They were on an island, which seemed to be +some miles in length; it was thickly covered +with trees, and in one part a broad, open +plain, fresh and fertile, stretched before +them. There were many streams, dancing +merrily down the broken cliffs, or shaded +by tall tree-ferns and waving grasses. But +nowhere was there any sign of human habitation; +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_75' name='page_75'></a>75</span> +no palm-roofed huts, no canoes, no +figures crossing the open spaces between the +trees. And not only man, but even animals +seemed wanting here. +</p> +<p>The place was a complete solitude; the +sea-birds had not strayed farther than the +cliffs where their nests were made, and save +one little brown bird, not unlike a sparrow, +which chirped among the boughs, the sailors +neither heard nor saw any signs of life. +</p> +<p>Fruit there was in abundance on the trees, +and with this spoil they hastened back to +their comrades, who had meanwhile been +exploring the sides of the inlet. +</p> +<p>A shout from the party of these explorers +told the descending sailors that some discovery +had been made, and as they came +nearer they saw that a fire had been kindled +on the beach, though with what object it +was hard to guess. +</p> +<p>They were not long left in doubt, for +shouts of “Turtle, turtle! come and see the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_76' name='page_76'></a>76</span> +turtle we have cooked for dinner!” caused +them to hasten to the fire, on which was +now seething an immense turtle, great numbers +of which were to be seen crawling +along the beach. +</p> +<p>The fruit was a welcome addition to the +feast, and the sailors were soon forgetting +peril and disaster over a hearty and refreshing +repast. +</p> +<p>Then the whole party stretched themselves +at ease under the trees; they recounted to +each other their adventures and discoveries. +It was clear that they were on an island, +and that this island was far distant from +any known land. There appeared no doubt +that it was uninhabited and unknown, and +great was the satisfaction of the captain in the +thought of carrying home to Portugal the +tidings of a discovery so important. For +all saw what great service would be done to +Portuguese commerce by the establishment +of a half-way station on their return from +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_77' name='page_77'></a>77</span> +India, and the feeling of regret for their +lost ship was swallowed up and forgotten +in delight at the honor which they should +receive at having first planted the flag of +Portugal on the Island of St. Helena, for +thus did the captain name the newly-found +island. +</p> +<p>The sailors made no doubt that now the +violence of the storm was over, that they +would soon be rescued from their imprisonment +by the other ships, and meanwhile +they set heartily to work to build their +church. +</p> +<p>The ship’s carpenter undertook the principal +directions, while the captain determined +on the best site for the new building, +and marked its outline on the turf. +</p> +<p>Willing hands made the work light, and +ere many days had passed the church began +to rise, plank by plank, amid the palm-trees +and leafy shade around. +</p> +<p>The two remaining ships soon arrived, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_78' name='page_78'></a>78</span> +and their crews stayed long enough to complete +the church, and to lay in a store of +fruit, turtles, and fresh water, and then all +set sail for Portugal, and St. Helena for +long years was henceforth reckoned among +the possessions of that crown. +</p> +<p>But though highly prized as a resting-place +for ships, it did not at first become +a colony. Two small dwellings were built +on either side the church, but none inhabited +them for about twelve years, when a +Portuguese nobleman, named Lopez, came +to live there in banishment, with no companions +but three or four negro slaves, who +under his direction, cultivated the soil, +planted and reared many new kinds of trees +and fruits, and tended the fowls and animals +which were abundantly supplied for his +needs. +</p> +<p>He did not, however, continue many years +in St. Helena, and long the island remained +without inhabitants. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_79' name='page_79'></a>79</span></p> +<p>Sometimes a passing ship would leave one +or more of her crew, who were ill, that they +might be restored by the vegetables and +fruits, the pure air and clear water of the +island. +</p> +<p>It happened once, nearly ninety years +after the first discovery, that an English +crew landed for refreshment, and wandering +about the island approached the little church. +They believed themselves the only human +beings on the island, and were therefore +greatly surprised to hear a voice singing +within the church. +</p> +<p>“It is a Portuguese,” they said one to +another, “let us enter and make him prisoner.” +</p> +<p>Without another word the doors were +thrown open, and there kneeling alone in +the church, they discovered a strange figure, +wild and terrified, dressed in a rough suit +of goat-skin. +</p> +<p>“Who are you?” cried the foremost of +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_80' name='page_80'></a>80</span> +the sailors, forgetting that the supposed +Portuguese was not likely to answer an +English question; but the man started to +his feet at the words, gazed round him, +looking one by one into the eager and wondering +faces before him, and then, as if he +could no longer contain his joy, he rushed +towards them, and threw himself into the +arms of the foremost. +</p> +<p>He, in his turn, had feared that the new-comers +were Portuguese, and the poor English +sailor, for such he was, had endured an +agony of terror till the sound of English +speech assured him that he was among +friends and fellow-countrymen. +</p> +<p>His story was soon told. He had been +left at St. Helena by a passing ship, because +he was so reduced by the voyage that the +captain feared that he could never reach his +home. Here he had lived for fourteen long +months, and had never during that time +heard a human voice, or seen the face of a +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_81' name='page_81'></a>81</span> +friend. He had lived chiefly on the flesh +of goats, which had now multiplied on the +island, and had in his wild, free life quite +recovered his health. But the joy of meeting +with friends after so long a solitude +was too great; he was quite unable to sleep, +and only lived till the ship in which he had +taken passage reached the West Indies. +</p> +<p>St. Helena passed at length into the hands +of the English, was colonized and brought +into cultivation, and it was here that Napoleon +ended the career which had laid waste +and despoiled Europe. Here in this little +island was bounded his wide ambition; the +sea set limits to his steps on every side and +stretched its strong impassible barrier all +around him. Here, though not alone, he +endured a solitude which was doubtless +heavier to bear and more hopeless than that +felt by any of the wanderers who in early +days were left upon that shore. For there +is no solitude like that of a heart which +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_82' name='page_82'></a>82</span> +dwells alone, whose memories of the past +can bring no gladness, and whose future +lies cheerless and blank before it. +</p> +<p>He spent his time chiefly in reading, +riding on horseback, and digging in his +garden. He was fond of amusing himself +with children, and would join in all their +little sports. He employed himself, also, +in writing the memoirs of his own campaigns. +“Let us live on the past,” he +said. But ah! what satisfaction could a view +of his past life have afforded him? Those +who have lived only for this world must +never expect anything but self-reproach in +reviewing the opportunities of usefulness +which they have lost, and the precious talents +they have misemployed. What a favorable +opportunity, however, was afforded +to Napoleon in his solitude at St. Helena, of +examining his past life. Happy would it +have been for him if he had diligently +used the time thus given him in mourning +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_83' name='page_83'></a>83</span> +for his sins, and humbling himself for the +misapplication of the vast talents entrusted +to his charge. +</p> +<div class='figcenter'> +<img src='images/island-083.jpg' alt='' title='' /><br /> +<p class='caption' style='text-align:center;'> +Napoleon at St. Helena. Page 83. +<br /> +</p> +</div> + +<p>That he sometimes thought of the subject +of religion, indeed, is evident, if we believe +a conversation which Count Monthoton, one +of his attendants, has recorded. “Alexander, +Caesar, Charlemagne, and myself,” +Napoleon is represented to have said, “founded +empires upon force! Jesus Christ alone +founded His empire upon love; and at this +hour millions of men would die for Him. I +die before my time, and my body will be +given back to the earth to become food for +worms. Such is the fate which so soon +awaits him who has been called the Great +Napoleon! what a difference between my +deep misery and the eternal kingdom of +Christ, which is proclaimed, loved, and +adored, and which is extending over the +whole earth. Call you this dying? Is it not +living rather? The death of Christ is the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_84' name='page_84'></a>84</span> +death of a God!” Napoleon became every +day more and more unhappy. He used to +feed some fish in a pond, but they sickened +and died. “Everything that I love,” said +he, “leaves me: everything that belongs to +me is stricken!” +</p> +<p>At last the event came which released him +from all his earthly sorrows. A painful disease, +called cancer in the stomach, attacked +him; and, after considerable suffering, he expired +on the 5th of May, 1821. The night of +his dissolution was a terrible one; a fearful +storm was raging all around. Napoleon +had, for some hours, been insensible; +towards six o’clock in the evening, however, +he pronounced the words, “Head of +the Army,” as if his thoughts were running +on the field of battle, and immediately +afterwards his immortal spirit quitted the +tabernacle of clay in which it dwelt. Such +was Napoleon’s death-bed. Alas! we look +in vain upon it for that language of triumph +which has so often broken from the lips of +the followers of Jesus, when passing through +the dark “valley of the shadow of death.” +With Napoleon’s dying moments, contrast +those of an eminent saint of God, Dr. Payson. +“I seem to swim in a flood of glory,” +said he to some young persons, “which God +pours down upon me. And I know—I know +that my happiness is but begun—I cannot +doubt that it will last for ever. My young +friends, were I master of the whole world, +what could it do for me like this! Nothing, +nothing. Now all this happiness I trace +back to the religion which I have preached, +and to the time when that great change +took place in my heart, which, I have often +told you, is necessary to salvation;—and +I now tell you again, that without this +change you cannot, no, you cannot see the +kingdom of God!” +</p> +<p>Napoleon was buried at Longwood, in the +Island of St. Helena, under a large willow +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_85' name='page_85'></a>85</span> +tree; but in 1840 his remains, with the +consent of the British Government, were +removed to Paris, and buried with grand +honors in that city. +</p> +<hr class='major' /> +<div style='margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 2em; padding-bottom: 1em'> +<a name='V__THE_PITCAIRN_ISLANDERS' id='V__THE_PITCAIRN_ISLANDERS'></a> +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_87' name='page_87'></a>87</span> +<h2>THE PITCAIRN ISLANDERS.</h2> +</div> + +<p>Many islands have at different times risen +above the sea, which had for long years +washed over and hidden them. There are +two ways in which new islands are thus +born like a fresh creation from God. +</p> +<p>The great volcanic force which sends out +flames and ashes from the tops of high +mountains, or makes the solid earth tremble +and crack, is at work also below the bed of +the sea, and from time to time islands are +raised there either slowly or by some sudden +convulsion, just as we have also reason to +believe that other islands are even now sinking +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_88' name='page_88'></a>88</span> +lower under the influence of the same +force, until, most likely, in years to come, +the waves will once more flow over them +again. You must not forget that when we +talk of the forces of nature we mean really +the hand of God. He it is who sends these +great convulsions, or who directs the slow +upheaving of new land. All is quite as +truly the work of God as when, at His word, +the dry land first appeared. “Fire and +hail, snow and vapors, stormy wind,” are +all “fulfilling His word.” +</p> +<p>Many of these islands, when first raised +above the sea, must have been active volcanoes, +sending out hot from their craters the +flood of lava and the heated rocks which +now lie cold and hard, and overgrown with +moss, to tell us of their past history. +</p> +<p>Of course, while this was going on there +could be no life either of plants or animals +on the mountain, which, indeed, as yet could +scarcely be called an island, only a bare +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_89' name='page_89'></a>89</span> +rock, around which the waves would beat, +as if in hopeless endeavor to extinguish the +fire which glowed deep in its caverned +centre. But though neither waves nor +storms could make this fire die out, yet +there comes a time to most of these volcanic +islands when the life and energy of the +mountain seems gone, taken away, we know +not how, by the same Great Hand that +lighted it, and the lonely rock is now ready +to be turned into a home for man, for this +silent crater, this hard, broken crag, will, +after a time, become a fair island home. +God does not leave His works incomplete, +and He has servants who will change this +desolate rock into a fertile garden. +</p> +<p>He sends the waves; they dash on the +sides of the island, which rise generally +abrupt and strong from the deep waters, +and wherever they can find entrance they +wear and powder the rock until it becomes +fine soil, and a little beach is formed. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_90' name='page_90'></a>90</span> +Then rains fall and fill the clefts and hollows +of the rock, and soften it at length as +they wash down its face, till here and there +patches of scanty soil are formed. +</p> +<p>But something more than soil is needed; +the most fertile land cannot of itself produce +grass or herbs; there must be a seed +before even the smallest weed can spring up, +and those which float about in the air with +us, are not found on a volcanic rock far +away in the sea. +</p> +<p>But messengers are prepared to bring +them. Birds flying over the water sometimes +stoop their wings to rest awhile on +the rock, and often leave behind them seeds +which they have gathered in far distant +lands. At first, perhaps, only a few small +weeds are seen. These, dying in their turn, +improve the soil for their successors, until +at length it can support shrubs and undergrowth, +the seeds of which are sometimes +washed on the shore by the waves, or found +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_91' name='page_91'></a>91</span> +hidden in the clefts of some tree which has +floated to the island from a distant shore. +</p> +<p>Last of all arises, like a crown of beauty, +the graceful cocoa-nut palm, spreading broad +leaves around its tall, slender stem, and +making the once barren rock a shady and +lovely retreat. +</p> +<p>The island on which Alexander Selkirk +lived is considered volcanic; it is probably +formed in some such manner as that which +we have described. Madeira, too, and probably +St. Helena, are volcanic islands. +</p> +<p>Pitcairn, the history of which you are +now going to read, is also possibly of volcanic +origin, and its high crags and sharp +peaks seem as if they must have been +thrown up by some sudden force; but as it +is in the midst of a sea covered with coral +islands, and has been supposed by some to +be itself partially formed by coral insects, +it may be well that you should hear a little +of the wonderful growth of coral islands, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_92' name='page_92'></a>92</span> +which, though formed so differently from +those of which you have been reading, are +yet, when once their tops have risen above +the waves, clothed in the same manner with +fair growth, to prepare them for the presence +of man. Tahiti, which you will hear +mentioned in the story of Pitcairn, is a coral +island, and they abound in groups, in pairs, +or in single islands, through the wide Pacific +Ocean. +</p> +<p>They are formed by myriads of tiny insects, +which are connected together, and +seem to share a common life. One of these +insects fastens itself on some hidden rock; +sometimes it may be on an extinct volcano +which is not lofty enough to appear above +the waves, and on this foundation they begin +to build, the insect, as it shapes its cells of +coral, filling them with beings like itself, +so that every tiny chamber has its inmate. +Soon the whole rock is covered below the +water with a fine network of delicate coral, +and from the tops of the open cells the +insects put out their delicate <i>tentaculae</i>, or +arms, which look like the petals of a flower. +By means of the food gathered from the +water by these <i>tentaculae</i>, all the coral insects +are fed. +</p> +<div class='figcenter'> +<img src='images/island-092.jpg' alt='' title='' /><br /> +<p class='caption' style='text-align:center;'> +Coral Island. Page 92. +<br /> +</p> +</div> + +<div><span class='pagenum'><a id='page_93' name='page_93'></a>93</span></div> +<p>Thus each one does its appointed work, +laying unseen the foundations of a new +land, for the coral growth is still spreading +and rising higher and higher, till at length +the waves begin to feel its resistance, and +to break in white foam around its crests. +</p> +<p>Its history, when it has once risen above +the reach of the tides, is like that of the +volcanic islands. The insects die, and the +bare grey rock is left, that God’s servants, +the waves and winds, may fulfil His will, +until in His own good time the coral island +becomes lovely and fertile, fit for the dwelling-place +of those who should be God’s best +servants—the men whom He has made for +His glory, and for whose redemption His +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_94' name='page_94'></a>94</span> +Son came down to die. It is sad to think +how often man, to whom God has given the +most, is the least ready to use these gifts +for his Maker’s glory, so that instead of +these lovely islands being always full of +His praise, they are often homes of sin and +of unhappiness, as indeed it was at first +with Pitcairn, the history of which we now +give. +</p> +<hr class='tb' /> + +<p>Far away from any other land, in the +midst of the South Pacific Ocean, there is +a little island, a mere speck in the sea, for +it is not six miles across at its widest point. +A passing ship might leave this tiny island +unnoticed, save for the lofty cliffs and precipices +which guard its shores, running down +to the white waves, ever curling and breaking +at their feet. Yet it was not a mere +rock, inaccessible and barren; for when once +a boat has safely won its way through the +breakers, and the sailor has climbed the rocks +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_95' name='page_95'></a>95</span> +which, steep above steep, stand like a wall +before him, he is rewarded by the sight of +lovely valleys, of forests of fruit-bearing +palms, and of green, fresh-springing plants: +a little fairy land, a new paradise seems +hidden here from the eye and the foot of +man. +</p> +<p>It is called Pitcairn’s Island, and was +discovered more than a hundred years ago +by a passing ship. It was uninhabited, and +no one set foot on it again, till in 1789 a +small ship might have been seen approaching +its shores, as if she would seek an anchorage +in that dangerous, rocky bay. +</p> +<p>The ship is called the <i>Bounty</i>, and carries +for her crew nine English seamen, and +some colored men and women, natives of +Tahiti, an island at which the <i>Bounty</i> had +been recently anchored. +</p> +<p>There is no captain on board, though the +first mate, Fletcher Christian, seems to take +his place and to direct the course of the ship; +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_96' name='page_96'></a>96</span> +but his words are few, and his face is sad, +as if some past trouble or sin weighed on +his heart, and, when he is not obliged to +be active, he sits gazing listlessly over the +water, looking for he knows not what. +</p> +<p>It would be a long and sad story to tell +how that ship came to be thus cruising in +the wide Pacific. Months before, Fletcher +Christian and some of the sailors of the +<i>Bounty</i> had mutinied; had put their captain, +who by his harsh and unjust treatment +had provoked their anger, into the ship’s +launch with eighteen of the crew, leaving +them thus to reach home or to die on the +ocean. +</p> +<p>The mutineers well knew that if they +returned to England, their own lives would +pay the penalty of their crime, and therefore +they determined to spend the rest of +their days on some one of the numerous islands +scattered in groups throughout the +South Seas. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_97' name='page_97'></a>97</span></p> +<p>But as they had begun their course by an +act which they knew to be wrong, it was +not likely that their future would be happy +and prosperous; the sweet flowers of peace +and content do not spring from the bitter +root of sin, “neither do men gather grapes +of thorns nor figs of thistles.” +</p> +<p>Thus we need not wonder that trouble and +dissension seemed to follow everywhere the +ill-fated crew of the <i>Bounty</i>. They quarrelled +and fought with the natives of the +first island which they chose for an asylum; +they disputed among themselves, suspecting +and hating each other, as partners in sin +most often do. The hearts of the leaders +were full of fear also as they thought of the +laws which they had broken, and of the fate +which would be theirs should their captain +reach England, and a ship be sent out to +capture them. +</p> +<p>At last the mutineers sailed for the Island +of Tahiti, where they knew that the inhabitants +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_98' name='page_98'></a>98</span> +were well-disposed and gentle, and +would be pleased to welcome the white man +to live among them. Fletcher Christian, +however, could not rest; he had been the +leader in the mutiny, he knew that he would +be sought for, and that if found he must die, +and die covered with disgrace. +</p> +<p>Therefore he determined to seek out Pitcairn’s +Island, of the discovery of which he +had heard, and there pass the remainder of +his miserable life. Eight of his comrades +decided to go with him, the rest remaining +at Tahiti, and, as we have seen, some of +the Tahitian men and women agreed to +make the voyage with them, and join in the +new settlement. +</p> +<div class='figcenter'> +<img src='images/island-099.jpg' alt='' title='' /><br /> +<p class='caption' style='text-align:center;'> +Landing of the Mutineers on Pitcairn’s Island. Page 99. +<br /> +</p> +</div> + +<p>After long seeking, after cruising backwards +and forwards for many days in the +sailless and shoreless ocean, the island that +they sought was seen standing high above a +line of white waves, and after much difficulty +the <i>Bounty</i> was anchored, and her boat sent +on shore with some of her crew. +</p> +<p>Everything of value on board was taken +to the island, even the iron-work of the ship +itself being removed, and when the <i>Bounty</i> +was reduced to an empty and useless hulk, +she was set on fire and burnt to the water-edge, +that no passing ship might see any +trace of inhabitants on the lonely island +where these unhappy men sought to hide +themselves. +</p> +<p>Fletcher Christian, who had taken the +command hitherto by the consent of his +companions, now proceeded to divide the +whole island into nine equal parts, one of +which he gave to each of the English sailors +who accompanied him, choosing for his own +portion a piece of land at the farther end of +the island, where he made for himself a +retreat among the steep rocks which overlooked +the sea. +</p> +<p>But though the new colony was so small, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_99' name='page_99'></a>99</span> +it had in it all the seeds of dissension and +of unhappiness. Even these nine men, +though bound together by a common fate +and by a common fear, could not agree, +could not bear with nor yield to each other +in any of the little differences or misunderstandings +which arose between them from +time to time. Still less could they live in +peace with the natives who had accompanied +them. They looked on these poor men and +women as their slaves, and treated them so +unjustly that the Tahitians, who had at first +been attached and faithful, now determined +on revenge. They were as much less guilty +than the English as they were more ignorant; +they had never been taught to be merciful, +to forgive injuries, to be patient under +wrongs; the blessed name of Jesus was not +familiar to their ears, nor the lessons of His +life and death to their hearts. They knew +no law but that of violence and might, and +finding themselves unjustly treated by those +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_100' name='page_100'></a>100</span> +who had promised to be their friends, they +formed a plot to put them all to death, and +so to make themselves masters of the island. +</p> +<p>Five out of the nine Englishmen were +shot, and amongst them was their leader, +Fletcher Christian. Ever since he had come +to Pitcairn’s Island, he had appeared sunk +in sorrow and remorse. All day long he +had remained hidden among the rocks, away +from his comrades, his eyes fastened on the +wide ocean, the barrier which he knew must +now divide him for ever from his home and +from all he loved. In this solitude his +companion was the Bible, brought on shore +by him from the ship. In this he was observed +to be often reading, and though we +know nothing of his thoughts nor of his +prayers, it may be that God spake through +His word to the heart of His erring child, +and bade him, not in vain, to seek His face +once more. +</p> +<p>Let us hope that this Bible charged with +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_101' name='page_101'></a>101</span> +such a blessed mission in years to come, +was sent also with a message to this desolate +heart, and that ere he died, Christian had +sought and found the forgiveness which is +given through the cross of Christ our Saviour. +Some sign of his repentance may be +found in a tradition handed down by the +islanders, that he had given orders that +everyone on the island should repeat each +noontide the prayer of the returning and +repentant prodigal: “Father, I have sinned +against heaven and before thee, and am no +more worthy to be called thy son.” +</p> +<p>Four white men had been saved by the +interference of the Tahitian women from the +fate of their comrades, but they did not feel +safe; they believed that the men were still +seeking their lives, and, as they imagined, +in self-defence, they determined to put these +their enemies to death. Thus the evil +begun by the mutiny still went on from +crime to crime, seeming to grow ever +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_102' name='page_102'></a>102</span> +deeper and wider. For the dark and terrible +story is not yet ended. Two of the four +remaining Englishmen soon after came to a +violent end, while intoxicated by a drink +which they had contrived to make from +some of the plants which they found on the +island, thus bringing into this lovely refuge +the vice and drunkenness which beset +crowded cities. +</p> +<p>The sorrowful tale has hitherto been all +dark, ever growing more gloomy and hopeless; +but now for the first time a faint pencil +of light, like the first streak of dawn, +marks the sky, a ray which, like all true +sunshine, comes from heaven and from God. +The great and loving Father had not forgotten +the children who had so long forgotten +Him; this little island, so far from the +eyes of human watchers was not unseen nor +unregarded by Him. His messengers, the +books which tell of Him, were still there, +though forgotten and unread; but the time +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_103' name='page_103'></a>103</span> +was now come when they were to speak +again, and were to be heard and obeyed. +</p> +<p>The two remaining mutineers were a +sailor named Alexander Smith, or, as he +now called himself, John Adams, and a +midshipman named Edward Young. The +midshipman had been well educated, and +had learnt above all, in his childhood, the +blessed lessons of God’s love, and of the +grace of Christ. These lessons, too long +unremembered, now came back to him. Perhaps +he thought of the days when, a young +child, he had knelt at his mother’s knee, or +standing by her chair, had read one by one, +as her finger slowly pointed them out, the +words of the Holy Bible. +</p> +<p>The good seed had lain long in a barren +soil, now God in His mercy sent the rain +and sunshine of His grace to cause it to +spring up at last. No sooner had Edward +Young begun to desire to return to the Saviour +whom he had left, than he also wished +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_104' name='page_104'></a>104</span> +that those around him should be taught of +His love. The helpless women and children +were, he felt, a sacred charge for him +and his companion, to teach and guide. +</p> +<p>Accordingly morning and evening prayers +were established in the island, and a sort of +school was begun for the children, John +Adams being partly a teacher, partly a +scholar, and so preparing to take his comrade’s +work when, a little time after this +change of heart and life, Edward Young +died, and left his comrade alone on the island +with his untaught charge. He, the +only one who had the key to God’s book, +the only one in whose memory were stored +any lessons of His truth, in whose life lay, +as it seemed, the only hope that this little +colony might be saved from all the cruelty +and ignorance of savage life, and added to +the number of the servants of Christ. +</p> +<hr class='tb' /> + +<p>Nearly twenty-five years had passed since +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_105' name='page_105'></a>105</span> +John Adams was left on Pitcairn’s Island, +the sole protector and teacher of the women, +and of the young children who were growing +up around him. He was himself but a +common sailor, who had enjoyed only a few +advantages of education, his only acquirements +the simple lessons which had been +taught him in his boyhood, and a new but +straightforward and earnest desire to serve +God in the way which God should teach +him, and in penitence and faith to walk +himself and to lead others to walk in the +way that leads to everlasting life. +</p> +<p>But God does not choose only the wise +and the great and the strong for His workmen: +often the weak things of the world +are chosen to confound the mighty, and the +poor and lowly to do the work of the High +and Mighty One who inhabiteth eternity. +</p> +<p>We have seen how evil passions indulged +were like a seed of sin, growing and spreading +into a mighty and poisonous tree. Then +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_106' name='page_106'></a>106</span> +there was planted by its side, through the +mercy of God, a germ of good and of life—has +that too lived and spread, or has it +withered and died beneath the shade of +evil? +</p> +<p>Two English vessels are approaching the +island. At first the crews do not see it, +but as evening draws on, the look-out man +in the larger ship gives the signal that he +has caught sight of land. “Land ho, land!” +passes from mouth to mouth among the +sailors. What land can it be? No island, +no rock even, is marked on the chart, and +the officers gather on deck to look over the +darkening sea toward that darker point +where the new land lies. +</p> +<p>“We may have discovered a new island +for King George,” says the captain. “We +must lie to till the morning, and then we will +sail nearer, and see this unknown shore.” +</p> +<p>The morning comes, and almost before it +is day some of the officers are on deck with +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_107' name='page_107'></a>107</span> +their glasses, eagerly looking toward the +island, which they can now see far more +plainly. Even without a glass its lofty +rocks and steep precipices can be distinguished. +The ships are approaching nearer +and nearer, till now their anchors are +dropped, and one of the captains orders a +boat to be prepared. +</p> +<p>“Though I doubt how we shall get her +through the surf,” he says, ponderingly; +“it is a dangerous coast, and no pilot within +hail. People there too, I see—savages. +The men must go well armed. Peters, look +to the loading of the pistols.” +</p> +<p>“Ay, ay, sir,” answered Peters, looking, +like the rest, towards the rocks, where +groups of people coming and going were +to be seen. +</p> +<p>There was evidently great excitement on +the island. A ship was a strange and unusual +sight, no doubt. +</p> +<p>Before the ship’s boat could be launched, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_108' name='page_108'></a>108</span> +two men were seen to climb the top of the +steep cliff which almost overhung the narrow +beach. They, however, seemed to find +no difficulty in their dangerous path, though +each carried on his shoulders a light canoe. +The strangers wore some kind of clothing, +but even through the captain’s glass it was +impossible to tell of what race they were. +</p> +<p>Dark against the clear sky, the two figures +were seen for awhile to stand gazing +steadfastly toward the ship, and then +bounded like goats down the rugged face of +the rock, and soon launched their canoes +fearlessly in the angry surf. +</p> +<p>“Haul the boat up, we’ll wait and receive +these natives on board,” says the captain; +and in a few minutes one of the canoes was +under the bows of the ship. +</p> +<p>“Come alongside,” shouted a sailor, trusting +that his signs and gestures would explain +the meaning of his English words. +</p> +<p>“We have no boat-hook to hold on by,” +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_109' name='page_109'></a>109</span> +cried in answer the foremost of their visitors. +</p> +<p>No words can explain the surprise with +which the captain and the whole crew listened +to these words spoken in pure English +by the supposed savage. They looked at +him and at each other, but no one spoke +till the eager voice was again heard from +the boat. +</p> +<p>“Won’t you heave us a rope now?” +</p> +<p>A sailor seized and flung one end of a +coil of rope, and in a moment their strange +visitor had seized it and climbed fearlessly +on deck. +</p> +<p>He was a tall man, young, and almost +English-looking, save that his complexion +was tinged by the hot sun of his country; +and his whole face and bearing were those +of an educated and civilized man. His dress +was a light vest and short trousers, while +his palm-leaf hat was adorned with a bunch +of brilliant feathers. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_110' name='page_110'></a>110</span></p> +<p>“Who are you?” asked the astonished +captain, gazing at this strange and unexpected +apparition. +</p> +<p>“I am Thursday October Christian, the +son of the mutineer, and there,” pointing +to the other canoe, now close to the ship, +“is Edward Young.” +</p> +<p>The mystery was now explained: the +ships had anchored at the island where the +mutineers, long sought in vain, had taken +refuge. +</p> +<p>The officers crowded round their visitors, +asking question after question, of their age, +the number of people on the island, their +habits and mode of life. +</p> +<p>“Who is your king?” they asked. +</p> +<p>“Why, King George, to be sure,” replied +Christian, quickly. +</p> +<p>“Have you been taught any religion?” +</p> +<p>“Yes,” they replied, “a very good religion; +that which the Bible teaches.” +</p> +<p>The young men were led into every part +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_111' name='page_111'></a>111</span> +of the ship; they looked with great interest +at the many things they saw around them, +the uses and even the names of which were +unknown to them, and their questions +showed much thought and intelligence. +</p> +<p>In the course of the morning they were +led to the stalls where the ship’s cows were +kept. +</p> +<p>“What immense goats!” cried Christian; +“I did not know there were any of such a +size.” +</p> +<p>Just then a little dog, belonging to some +one on board, attracted the attention of one +of the new-comers. “I know what that is,” +he said, “that is a dog, I have read of such +things;” and turning to his companion, “it +is a pretty thing to look at, is it not?” +</p> +<div class='figcenter'> +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_112' name='page_112'></a>112</span> +<img src='images/island-112.jpg' alt='' title='' /><br /> +<p class='caption' style='text-align:center;'> +The Captain’s Cabin. +<br /> +</p> +</div> + +<div><span class='pagenum'><a id='page_113' name='page_113'></a>113</span></div> +<p>When noon came, the two guests were +taken into the captain’s cabin to lunch, but +before touching the food which was spread +before them, they both folded their hands, +and without troubling themselves at all +about the presence of the officers, in the +most simple and natural manner asked +God’s blessing on all that they should eat +and drink. +</p> +<p>Many of those who were present turned +away to hide, not a smile, but a blush of +shame that they, the sons of a Christian +land, should need to be reminded of their +duty to their God by these half-taught +islanders. +</p> +<p>Lunch over, the two captains went on +shore, rowed by their guests, to whose +strong and skilful hands they trusted to +pilot them safely through the dangerous +surf. +</p> +<p>On the beach they were welcomed by +more of the inhabitants, among the rest by +a young girl, the daughter of Adams, who +had evidently come to meet the English +strangers in order that she might learn if +her father was in any danger from them, for +John Adams was the last remaining mutineer. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_114' name='page_114'></a>114</span> +Her confidence was restored by the +looks and words of the two captains, as she +led them, with light step, up the steep +pathway by which alone the interior of the +island could be reached. +</p> +<p>The captains were almost exhausted long +before the top was reached, but their guides +seemed to climb as easily as the goats of +their own island, and even the girls were so +sure-footed that they were able to help the +strangers up the difficult path. Arriving at +the top, a new and beautiful sight delighted +their eyes—a lovely valley, rich in fruit-bearing +trees, and in cultivated fields, in +the midst of which was built an almost +English-looking village, with its church and +school house, its cottages and gardens, and +all that could speak of a simple, religious +home life. Here they were welcomed by +the remaining inhabitants, with Adams at +their head, to whom all looked up as to +their father. Beside him stood his blind +Tahitian wife, and around him were groups +of young men and girls with bright, intelligent +faces, and smiles which told of the +happiness and innocence of their hearts. +</p> +<div class='figcenter'> +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_115' name='page_115'></a>115</span> +<img src='images/island-115.jpg' alt='' title='' /><br /> +<p class='caption' style='text-align:center;'> +John Adams and his family. Page 115. +<br /> +</p> +</div> + +<p>Whatever the daughter of Adams may +have feared in her love for her father, he +himself did not appear afraid to receive +these English visitors to his island refuge. +For he felt that as, in the sight of God, his +sin had for Christ’s sake been pardoned, so +in the eyes of men these long years of penitence, +and of honest endeavor after a better +life, would surely have won pardon for the +sins of his youth. It was with feelings too +deep for words that he looked once more on +the faces of his countrymen and heard the +English speech from other lips than those to +whom he had taught it. All the memories +of early days awoke in him, and he longed +to return once more and see his native land +before he died. But as soon as those round +him understood his wish, they seized his +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_116' name='page_116'></a>116</span> +hands, they clung around him, praying him +with tears not to desert them, not to leave +his children; and Adams, much moved, +promised to remain. And indeed he would +have been sorely missed had he gone, for +he was the chief authority on the island. +He it was who each Sunday led the prayers +of the islanders, all assembled around him +in the church which they had built, thinking, +as they joined in the words of the service, +of their unknown brethren in the great +country beyond the seas. He it was who +explained week by week the words of the +Bible to his listening companions, taught +the children, and married the young people. +</p> +<p>It was to Adams that every dispute +was referred; all those slight disagreements +which spring up from time to time, but +which with the islanders were never, as they +said, more than word-of-mouth quarrels, +and always ended before set of sun. +</p> +<p>The captains, though anxious to linger +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_117' name='page_117'></a>117</span> +awhile in this island home, were obliged to +leave next day, and they departed amid the +regrets and farewells of these simple-hearted, +affectionate people, a people Christian in +heart as well as in name,—sincere, modest, +pure, and unselfish, whose life seemed to +be fashioned on the words of God’s Book, +“Look not every man on his own things, +but every man also on the things of others.” +</p> +<p>And all this peace and happiness has +sprung, under the blessing of God, from +the seeds of His truth sown long, long +years before in the hearts of two English +sailors, and from the power of His truth in +His written word, and in the teaching of +His Spirit. +</p> +<hr class='major' /> +<div style='margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 2em; padding-bottom: 1em'> +<a name='VI__NORFOLK_ISLAND' id='VI__NORFOLK_ISLAND'></a> +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_118' name='page_118'></a>118</span> +<h2>NORFOLK ISLAND.</h2> +</div> + +<p>Far distant from the many other islands +with which the Southern Pacific Ocean is +studded, one stands alone, rich in natural +beauty, and with a climate almost unrivalled. +</p> +<p>This lovely island was visited by Captain +Cook in 1774, and named by him Norfolk +Island; it was then uninhabited, and neither +the vegetable nor the animal world had been +disturbed. For about two hundred yards +from the shore, the ground was covered so +thickly with shrubs and plants as scarcely +to be penetrable further inland. The account +given by Cook led to an attempt at +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_119' name='page_119'></a>119</span> +settlement on Norfolk Island; but this was +attended with difficulty. The island is +small, being only about six miles in length +by four in breadth; and was therefore unavailable +for a large or increasing population. +Lying nine hundred miles from Port +Jackson, in Australia, it was inconveniently +remote from that country; and, worst of all, +its cliffy and rocky shores presented serious +dangers to mariners attempting a landing. +Its general unsuitableness, however, for ordinary +colonization, was considered to adapt +it as a penal settlement, subordinate to New +South Wales, and to which convicts could +be sent who merited fresh punishment while +in course of servitude. Thus, one of the +loveliest of earthly paradises was doomed to +be a receptacle for the very worst of malefactors. +It was imagined that the beauty of +Norfolk Island, and the fineness of its climate, +would greatly tend to soothe the depraved +minds of its unhappy tenants, and +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_120' name='page_120'></a>120</span> +reconcile them to compulsory expatriation; +but such was not the case: the feeling uppermost +in the minds of the convicts was +to make their escape; and this, along with +other circumstances, caused the island, after +a time, to be abandoned as a penal settlement. +The narrative that follows may be +relied upon as a true relation of facts, and +will, it is hoped, afford warning to such +as may be tempted to go astray, and deeply +impress those who may be on the verge of +crime, with the danger of their situation, +by showing them that a course of error is a +course of misery, ending in consequences +the most afflicting. +</p> +<p>“On the northern side of Norfolk Island, +the cliffs rise high, and are crowned by +woods, in which the elegant whitewood and +gigantic pine predominate. A slight indentation +of the land affords a somewhat sheltered +anchorage-ground, and an opening in +the cliffs has supplied a way to the beach +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_121' name='page_121'></a>121</span> +by a winding road at the foot of the dividing +hills. A stream of water, collected from +many ravines, finds its way by a similar +opening to a ledge of rock in the neighborhood, +and, falling over in feathery spray, +has given the name of Cascade to this part +of the island. Off this bay, on the morning +of the 21st of June, 1842, the brig <i>Governor +Philip</i> was sailing, having brought stores for +the use of the penal establishment. It was +one of those bright mornings which this +hemisphere alone knows, when the air is so +elastic that its buoyancy is irresistibly communicated +to the spirits. At the foot of the +cliff, near a group of huge fragments of rock +fallen from the overhanging cliffs, a prisoner +was sitting close to the sea preparing +food for his companions, who had gone off +to the brig the previous evening with ballast, +and who were expected to return at daylight +with a load of stores. The surface of +the sea was smooth, and the brig slowly +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_122' name='page_122'></a>122</span> +moved on upon its soft blue waters. +Everything was calm and still, when suddenly +a sharp but distant sound as of a gun +was heard. The man, who was stooping +over the fire started on his feet, and looked +above and around him, unable to distinguish +the quarter from whence the report came. +Almost immediately, he heard the sound +repeated, and then distinctly perceived +smoke curling from the vessel’s side. His +fears were at once excited. Again he listened; +but all was hushed, and the brig +still stood steadily in towards the shore. +Nearer and nearer, she approached; until, +alarmed for her safety, the man ran to summon +the nearest officer. By the time they +returned, the vessel had wore, and was +standing off from the land; but while they +remained in anxious speculation as to the +cause of all this, the firing was renewed on +board, and it was evident that some deadly +fray was going on. At length a boat was +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_123' name='page_123'></a>123</span> +seen to put off from the brig, and upon its +reaching the shore, the worst fears of the +party were realized. The misguided prisoners +on board had attempted to seize the +vessel. They were but twelve in number, +unarmed, and guarded by twelve soldiers, +and a crew of eighteen men; yet they had +succeeded in gaining possession of the vessel, +and held it for a time, but had been +finally overpowered, and immediate help +was required for the wounded and dying. +</p> +<p>“June 21, 1842.—My duty as a clergyman +called me to the scene of blood. When I +arrived on the deck of the brig, it exhibited +a frightful spectacle. My heart sickened +at the extent of the carnage; and I was +almost sinking with the faintness it produced, +when I was roused by a groan so full +of anguish and pain, that for a long time +afterwards its echo seemed to reach me. I +found that it came from a man lying further +forward, on whose face the death-dew was +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_124' name='page_124'></a>124</span> +standing, yet I could perceive no wound. +Upon questioning him, he moved his hand +from his breast, and I then perceived that a +ball had pierced his chest, and could distinctly +hear the air rushing from his lungs +through the orifice it had left. I tore away +the shirt, and endeavored to hold together +the edges of the wound until it was bandaged. +I spoke to him of prayer, but he +soon grew insensible, and within a short +time died in frightful agony. In every part +of the vessel, evidences of the attempt which +had ended so fatally presented themselves, +and the passions of the combatants were still +warm. After attending to those who required +immediate assistance, I received the +following account of the affair: +</p> +<p>“The prisoners had slept the previous +night in a part of the vessel appropriated for +this purpose; but it was without fastening or +other means of securing them below. Two +sentries were, however, placed over the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_125' name='page_125'></a>125</span> +hatchway. The prisoners occasionally came +on deck during the night, for their launch +was towing astern, and the brig was standing +off and on until the morning. Between +six and seven o’clock in the morning, the +men were called to work. Two of them +were up some time before the rest. They +were struck by the air of negligence which +was evident on deck, and instantly communicated +the fact to one or two others. The +possibility of capturing the brig had often +been discussed by the prisoners, among +their many other wild plans for escaping +from the island, and recently had been often +proposed by them. The thought was told +by their looks, and soon spread from man +to man. A few moments were enough; one +or two were roused from sleep, and the +intention was hurriedly communicated to +them. It was variously received. One of +them distrusted the leader, and entreated +his companions to desist from so mad an +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_126' name='page_126'></a>126</span> +attempt. It was useless; the frenzied thirst +for liberty had seized them, and they were +maddened by it. Within a few minutes, +they were all on deck; and one of the +leaders rushing at the sentry nearest to him, +endeavored to wrest from him his pistols, +one of which had flashed in the pan as he +rapidly presented it, and threw him overboard; +but he was subsequently saved. The +arms of the other sentry were demanded, +and obtained from him without resistance. +A scuffle now took place with two other +soldiers who were also on the deck, but not on +duty, during which one of them jumped over +the vessel’s side, and remained for some +time in the main-chains; but upon the launch +being brought alongside, he went down into +it. The other endeavored to swim ashore +(for by this time the vessel was within a +gun’s shot of the rocks;) but, encumbered +by his great coat, he was seen, when within +a few strokes of the rock, to raise his hands, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_127' name='page_127'></a>127</span> +and uttering a faint cry to Heaven for +mercy, he instantly sunk. In the meanwhile, +the sergeant in charge of the guard +hearing a scuffling overhead, ran upon deck, +and seeing some of the mutineers struggling +with the sentry, shot the nearest of them +dead on the spot. He had no sooner done +so than he received a blow on the head, +which rendered him for some time insensible. +Little or no resistance was offered by +the sailors; they ran into the forecastle, and +the vessel was in the hands of the mutineers. +All the hatches were instantly fastened +down, and every available thing at +hand piled upon them. But now, having +secured their opponents, the mutineers were +unable to work the brig; they therefore +summoned two of the sailors from below, +and placed one of them at the wheel, while +the other was directed to assist in getting +the vessel off. The cockswain, a free man +in charge of the prisoners, had at the first +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_128' name='page_128'></a>128</span> +onset taken to the rigging, and remained in +the maintop with one of the men who refused +to join in the attack. At this moment, a +soldier who had gone overboard and endeavored +to reach the shore, had turned back, +and was seen swimming near the vessel. +Woolfe, one of the convicts, immediately +jumped into the boat alongside, and saved +him. Whilst this was the state of things +above, the soldiers had forced their way into +the captain’s cabin, and continued to fire +through the gratings overhead as often as +any of the mutineers passed. In this manner +several of them received wounds. To +prevent a continuance of this, a kettle of hot +water was poured from above; and shortly +afterwards, a proposal was made to the captain +from the prisoners to leave the vessel +in the launch, provided he handed up to +them the necessary supplies. This he refused; +and then all the sailors were ordered +from below into the launch, with the intention +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_129' name='page_129'></a>129</span> +of sending them ashore. Continuing +to watch for the ring-leaders, the captain +caught a glimpse of one of them standing +aft, and, as he supposed, out of reach. He +mounted the cabin table, and, almost at a +venture, fired through the woodwork in the +direction he supposed the man to be standing. +The shot was fatal; the ball struck +him in the mouth, and passed through his +brain. Terrified at the death of their comrades, +the remainder were panic-struck, and +instantly ran below. One of the leaders +sprung over the taffrail, and eventually +reached the launch. The sailor at the +wheel, now seeing the deck almost cleared, +beckoned up the captain, and without an +effort, the vessel was again in their possession. +In the confusion, a soldier, who had +been in the boat, and was at this moment +with the sailors returning on deck, was +mistaken for one of the mutineers, and shot +by the sergeant. The prisoners were now +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_130' name='page_130'></a>130</span> +summoned from their place of concealment. +They begged hard for mercy; and upon +condition of their quietly surrendering, it +was promised to them. As the first of +them, in reliance upon this assurance, was +gaining the deck, by some unhappy error, +he received a ball in his thigh, and fell back +again. The rest refused to stir; but after a +few moments’ hesitation, another of them +ventured up, was taken aft by the captain, +and secured. A third followed, and, as he +came up, he extended his arms and cried: +“I surrender; spare me.” Either this motion +was mistaken by the soldiers, or some +of them were unable to restrain their passion, +for at this instant the man’s head was +literally blown off. The captain hastened +to the spot, and received the others, who +were secured without further injury. +</p> +<p>“When we reached the vessel, the dying, +dead, and wounded, were lying in every +direction. In the launch astern, we saw the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_131' name='page_131'></a>131</span> +body of one wretched man who had leaped +over the taffrail, and reached the boat badly +wounded; he was seen lying in it when the +deck was regained, and was then pierced +through with many balls. Nothing could be +more horrible than his appearance; the distortion +of every feature, his clenched hands, +and the limbs which had stiffened in the +forms of agony into which pain had twisted +them, were appalling. The countenance of +every man on board bore evidence of the +nature of the deadly conflict in which he +had been engaged. In some, sullenness had +succeeded to reckless daring, and exultation +to alarm in others. +</p> +<p>“Nothing could have been more desperate +than such an attempt to seize the vessel. +The most culpable neglect could alone have +encouraged it; and it is difficult to conceive +how it could have succeeded, if anything +like a proper stand had been made by those +in charge of her when it commenced. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_132' name='page_132'></a>132</span></p> +<p>“The wounded were immediately landed, +and conveyed to the hospital, and the dead +bodies were afterwards brought on shore. +</p> +<p>“The burial ground is close to the beach. +A heavy surf rolls mournfully over the reef. +The moon had just risen, when, in deep and +solemn silence, the bodies of these misguided +men were lowered into the graves prepared +for them. Away from home and country, +they had found a fearful termination of a +miserable existence. Perhaps ties had still +bound them to the world; friends whom +they loved were looking for their return, +and, prodigals though they had been, would +have blessed them, and forgiven their offences. +Perhaps even at that sad moment, +mothers were praying for their lost ones, +whom in all their infamy they had still +fondly loved. Such thoughts filled my +mind; and when a few drops of rain at that +moment descended, I could not help thinking +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_133' name='page_133'></a>133</span> +that they fell as tears from heaven over +the guilt and misery of its children. +</p> +<p>“On the morning following the fatal occurrence, +I visited the jail in which the +mutineers were confined. The cells were +small, but clean and light. In the first of +them, I found George Beavers, Nicholas +Lewis, and Henry Sears. Beavers was +crouching in one corner of the cell, and +looking sullen, and in despair. Lewis, who +was walking the scanty space of the cell, +seemed to glory in the rattle of his heavy +chains; while Sears was stretched, apparently +asleep, upon a grass mat. They were +all heavily ironed, and every precaution had +evidently been taken to prevent escape. +</p> +<p>“In the other cell I found Woolfe and +Barry, the latter in much agony from an +old wound in the leg, the pain of which +had been aggravated by the heavy irons +which galled it. All the prisoners except +Barry and Woolfe, readily acknowledged +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_134' name='page_134'></a>134</span> +their participation in the attempt to seize +the brig, but most solemnly denied any +knowledge of a preconcerted plan to take +her; or that they at least had attempted to +throw the soldiers overboard. They were +unwilling to be interrupted, and inveighed +in the bitterest manner against some of their +companions who had, they seemed to think, +betrayed them, or at least had led them on, +and at the moment of danger had flinched. +</p> +<p>“The names of the surviving mutineers +were John Jones, Nicholas Lewis, Henry +Sears, George Beavers, James Woolfe, +Thomas Whelan, and Patrick Barry. +</p> +<p>“The depositions against them having +been taken, all the men I have mentioned, +with the exception of Jones and Whelan, +who were wounded, were brought out to +hear them read. They listened with calm +attention, but none of them appeared to be +much excited. Once only during the reading, +Beavers passionately denied the statements +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_135' name='page_135'></a>135</span> +made by one of the witnesses present, +and was with difficulty silenced. His countenance +at that moment was terribly agitated; +every bad feeling seemed to mingle in its +passionate expression. They were all young, +powerful, and, with one or two exceptions, +not at all ill-looking men. +</p> +<p>“From the jail I proceeded to the hospital, +where the wounded men were lying. +They had each received severe wounds in +the thigh, and were in great agony. The +violence of Jones was excessive. Weakened +in some degree by the loss of blood, the +bitterness of his spirit nevertheless exhibited +itself in passionate bursts of impatience. +He was occasionally convulsed with excessive +pain; for the nerves of the thigh had +been much lacerated, and the bone terribly +shattered. His features were distorted with +pain and anger, and occasionally bitter curses +broke from his lips; yet there was something +about his appearance which powerfully arrested +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_136' name='page_136'></a>136</span> +my attention—an evident marking of +intellect and character, repulsive in its present +development, yet in many respects remarkable. +His history had been a melancholy +one, and, as illustrative of many +thousand others, I give it as I afterwards +received it from his lips. +</p> +<p>“At eleven years of age, he was employed +in a warehouse in Liverpool as an errand-boy. +While following this occupation, from which, +by good-conduct, he might have risen to +something better, he was met in the street +one day by the lad whom he had succeeded +in this employment, and was told by him +how he might obtain money by robbing the +warehouse, and then go with him to the +theatre. He accordingly took an opportunity +of stealing some articles which had +been pointed out, and gave them to his +companion, who, in disposing of them, was +detected, and of course criminated Jones. +After remaining some weeks in jail, Jones +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_137' name='page_137'></a>137</span> +was tried, and acquitted; but his character +being now gone, he became reckless, and +commenced a regular career of depredation. +In attempting another warehouse robbery, +he was detected, and sentenced to twelve +months’ imprisonment. By the time he was +released from this, he was well tutored in +crime, and believed that he could now +adroitly perform the same robbery in which +he had previously failed. He made the +attempt the very night of his release from +jail, and with temporary success. Subsequently, +however, he was detected, and +received sentence of transportation for seven +years. He underwent this sentence, and an +additional one in Van Diemen’s Land, +chiefly at Port Arthur, the most severe of +the penal stations there. From this place +he, with Lewis, Moss (who was shot on +board the brig), and Woolfe, having seized +a whale-boat, effected their escape. During +three months, they underwent the most +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_138' name='page_138'></a>138</span> +extreme hardships from hunger and exposure. +Once they had been without food for +several days, and their last hook was over +the boat’s side; they were anxiously watching +for a fish. A small blue shark took the +bait, and in despair one of them dashed over +the boat’s side to seize the fish; his leg was +caught by one of the others, and they succeeded +in saving both man and hook. They +eventually reached Twofold Bay, on the +coast of New South Wales, and were then +apprehended, conveyed to Sydney, and +thence sent back to Van Diemen’s Land; +tried, and received sentence of death; but +this was subsequently commuted to transportation +for life to Norfolk Island. +</p> +<p>“Jones often described to me the intense +misery he had undergone during his career. +He had never known what freedom was, +and yet incessantly longed for it. All alike +confessed the unhappiness of their career. +Having made the first false step into crime, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_139' name='page_139'></a>139</span> +they acknowledged that their minds became +polluted by the associations they formed +during imprisonment. Then they were further +demoralized by thinking of the <i>glory</i>—such +miserable glory!—attending a trial; +and the hulks and the voyage out gave them +a finished criminal training. The extent of +punishment many of them have undergone +during the period of transportation is almost +incredible. I have known men whose original +sentence of seven years has been extended +over three times that period, and who, +in addition to other punishment, have received +five thousand or six thousand lashes! +</p> +<p>“After many solemn interviews with the +mutineers, I found them gradually softening. +They became more communicative, +and extremely anxious to receive instruction. +I think I shall never forget one of the +earliest of these visits to them. I first saw +Sears, Beavers, and Jones. After a long +and interesting conversation with them, we +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_140' name='page_140'></a>140</span> +knelt together, and I offered prayer. When +we arose, I perceived that each of them had +been shedding tears. It was the first time +I had seen them betray any such emotion, +and I cannot tell how glad I felt; but when +I proceeded afterwards to read to them the +first chapter of Isaiah, I had scarcely uttered +that most exquisite passage in the second +verse—”I have nourished and brougth up +children, and they have rebelled against +me,“—when the claims of God, and <i>their</i> +violation and rejection of them; His forbearance, +and <i>their</i> ingratitude, appeared to +overwhelm them; they sobbed aloud, and +were thoroughly overpowered. +</p> +<p>“For a considerable time we talked together +of the past, the wretched years they +had endured, the punishments, and the +crimes which had led to them, until they +seemed to feel most keenly the folly of their +sad career. We passed on to contrast the +manner in which their lives had been spent, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_141' name='page_141'></a>141</span> +with what God and society required from +them; their miserable preversion of God’s +gifts, with the design for which He gave +them, until we were led on to speak of hope +and of faith; of Him who “willeth not the +death of a sinner, but rather that he should +turn from his wickedness and live;” and +then the Saviour’s remonstrance seemed to +arrest them—“Ye will not come to me that +ye might have life;” until at length the +influences of the Holy Spirit were supplicated +with earnestness and solemnity. These +instructions and such conversations were +daily repeated; and henceforth each time I +saw them, I perceived a gradual but distinct +unfolding of the affections and the understanding. +</p> +<p>“August.—The wounded men are much +recovered, and the whole of the mutineers +are now confined together in a large ward +of the jail. They have long received extreme +kindness from the commandant, and are literally +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_142' name='page_142'></a>142</span> +bewildered at finding that even this +last act has not diminished the exercise of +his benevolence. That anybody should care +for them, or take such pains about them +after their violent conduct excited surprise +at first almost amounting to suspicion; but +this at length gave place to the warmest +gratitude. They were, in fact, subdued by +it. They read very much, are extremely +submissive, and carefully avoid the slightest +infringement of the prison regulations. At +first, all this was confined to the three men +I have mentioned; but their steady consistency +of conduct, and the strange transformation +of character, so evident in them, +gradually arrested the attention of the others, +and eventually led to a similar result. +</p> +<p>“They will be detained here until the case +has been decided by the authorities in Sydney. +They will probably be tried by a +commission sent from thence to the island +for the purpose. Formerly, however, prisoners +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_143' name='page_143'></a>143</span> +charged with capital offences here +were sent up for trial; but (it is a horrible +fact) this was found to lead to so much +crime, that, at much inconvenience and +expense, it was found absolutely necessary +to send down a judicial commission on each +important occasion, in order to prevent it. +The mere excitement of a voyage, with the +chances connected with it, nay, merely a +wish to get off the island even for a time, +led many men to commit crimes of the +deepest dye in order to be sent to Sydney +for trial. +</p> +<p>“Two months, therefore, at least must +intervene between the perpetration of the +offence and their trial; and this interval is +usually employed in similar cases in arranging +a defence but too commonly supported +by perjury. In the present instance, I +found not the slightest attempt to follow +such a course. They declare that they expect +death, and will gladly welcome it. Of +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_144' name='page_144'></a>144</span> +their life, which has been a course of almost +constant warfare with society, ending in remorseful +feelings, they were all thoroughly +weary, although only one of them exceeds +thirty years of age. +</p> +<p>“In addition to the ordinary services, +Captain Maconochie, each Sunday afternoon +has read prayers to them, and has given +permission to a few of their friends to be +present. Singular good has resulted from +it, both to the men and those who join in +their devotions. At the conclusion of one +of these services, Sears stood up, and with +his heart so full as scarcely to allow him +utterance, to the surprise of every person +there, he addressed most impressively the +men who were present. ‘Perhaps,’ said he, +'the words of one of yourselves, unhappily +circumstanced as I am, may have some +weight with you. You all know the life I +have led; it has, believe me, been a most +unhappy one; and I have, I hope not too +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_145' name='page_145'></a>145</span> +late, discovered the cause of this. I solemnly +tell you that it is because I have +broken God’s laws. I am almost ashamed +to speak, but I dare not be silent. I am +going to tell you a strange thing. I never +before was happy; I begin now, for the first +time in my life, to <i>hope</i>. I am an ignorant +man, or at least I was so; but I thank God +I begin to see things in their right light +now. I have been unhappily placed from +my childhood, and have endured many hardships. +I do not mention this to excuse my +errors; yet if I had years since received the +kindness I have done here, it might have +been otherwise. My poor fellows, do turn +over a new leaf; try to serve God, and you, +too, will be happier for it.' The effect was +most thrilling; there was a deathlike silence; +tears rolled down many cheeks, which I verily +believe never before felt them; and without +a word more, all slowly withdrew. +</p> +<p>“This man’s story is also a common, but +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_146' name='page_146'></a>146</span> +painful one. At fifteen years of age, he +was transported for life as an accomplice in +an assault and alleged robbery, of which, +from circumstances which have since transpired, +I have little doubt he was entirely +innocent. During a long imprisonment on +Horsham jail, he received an initiation in +crime, which was finished during the outward +voyage. Upon his arrival in New +South Wales, he was assigned to a settler +in the interior, a notoriously hard and severe +man, who gave him but a scanty supply of +food and clothing, and whose aim seemed to +be to take the utmost out of him at the least +possible expense. Driven at length to desperation, +he, with three fellow-servants, +absconded; and when taken, made a complaint +to the magistrate, before whom they +were brought almost without clothes. Their +statements were found to be literally correct; +but for absconding, they were sent to New +Castle, one of the penal stations of New +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_147' name='page_147'></a>147</span> +South Wales, where Sears remained nearly +two years. At the expiration of that time, +he was again assigned, but unfortunately to +a man, if possible, worse than his former +employer, and again absconded. For this +offence, he was sent to Moreton Bay, another +penal settlement, and endured three years +of horrible severity, starvation, and misery +of every kind. His temper was by this time +much soured; and, roused by the conduct of +the overseers, he became brutalized by constant +punishment for resisting them. After +this, he was sent to Sydney, as one of the +crew in the police-boat, of which he was +soon made assistant cockswain. For not +reporting a theft committed by one of the +men under his charge, he was sentenced to +a road-party; and attempting to escape from +it, he was apprehended, and again ordered +to Moreton Bay for four years more. There +he was again repeatedly flogged for disobedience +and resistance of overseers, as well +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_148' name='page_148'></a>148</span> +as attempting to escape; but having most +courageously rendered assistance to a vessel +wrecked off the harbor, he attracted the +attention of the commandant, who afterwards +shewed him a little favor. This was +the first approach to kindness he had known +since when, years before, he had left his +home, and had its usual influence. He was +never again in a scrape there. His good-conduct +induced the commandant to recommend +him for a mitigation of sentence, +which he received, and he was again employed +in the police-boat. The free cockswain +of the boat was, however, a drunkard, +and intrusted much to Sears. Oftentimes +he roused the men by his violence, but Sears +contrived to subdue his passion. At length, +one night, returning to the hut, drunk, the +man struck at one of the crew with his cutlass, +and the rest resisted and disarmed him. +But the morning came; the case was heard; +their story was disbelieved; and upon the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_149' name='page_149'></a>149</span> +charge and evidence of the aggressor, they +were sent to an ironed gang, to work on the +public roads. When Sears again became +eligible for assignment, a person whom he +had known in Sydney applied for him. The +man must be removed within a fixed period +after the authority is given. In this case, +application was made a day beyond the +prescribed time, and churlishly refused. +The disappointment roused a spirit so untutored +as his, and once again he absconded; +was of course apprehended, tried, and being +found with a man who had committed a +robbery, and had a musket in his possession, +was sent to Norfolk Island for life. +This sentence has, however, for meritorious +conduct, been reduced to fourteen years; +and his ready assistance during a fire which +recently broke out in the military garrison +here, might possibly have helped to obtain +a still further reduction. He never, during +those abscondings, was absent for any long +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_150' name='page_150'></a>150</span> +period, and never committed any act of +violence. His constant attempt seems to +have been to reach Sydney, in order to +effect his escape from the scene of so much +misery. +</p> +<p>“For some time past, I have noticed his +quiet and orderly conduct, and was really +sorry when I found him concerned in this +unhappy affair. His desire for freedom was, +however, most ardent, and a chance of obtaining +it was almost irresistible. He has +since told me that a few words kindly +spoken to himself and others by Captain +Maconochie when they landed, sounded so +pleasantly to him—such are his own words—that +he determined from that moment he +would endeavor to do well. He assures +me that he was perfectly unconscious of a +design to take the brig, until awakened from +his sleep a few minutes before the attack +commenced; that he then remonstrated with +the men; but finding it useless, he considered +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_151' name='page_151'></a>151</span> +it a point of honor not to fail them. +His anxiety for instruction is intense; he +listens like a child; and his gratitude is +most touching. He, together with Jones, +Woolfe, and Barry, were chosen by the +commandant as a police-boat’s crew; and had, +up to this period, acted with great steadiness +and fidelity in the discharge of the +duties required from them. Nor do I think +they would even now, tempting as the occasion +was, have thought of seizing it, had +it not been currently reported that they +were shortly to be placed under a system of +severity such as they had already suffered +so much from. +</p> +<p>“Woolfe’s story of himself is most affecting. +He entered upon evil courses when +very young; was concerned in burglaries +when only eleven years of age. Yet this +was from no natural love of crime. Enticed +from his home by boys older than himself, +he soon wearied of the life he led, and +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_152' name='page_152'></a>152</span> +longed to return to his home and his kind +mother. Oftentimes he lingered near the +street she lived in. Once he had been very +unhappy, for he had seen his brother and +sister that day pass near him, and it had +rekindled all his love for them. They appeared +happy in their innocence; he was +miserable in his crime. He now determined +to go home and pray to be forgiven. +The evening was dark and wet, and as he +entered the court in which his friends lived, +his heart failed him, and he turned back; +but, unable to resist the impulse, he again +returned, and stole under the window of the +room. A rent in the narrow curtain enabled +him to see within. His mother sat by the +fire, and her countenance was so sad, that +he was sure she thought of him; but the +room looked so comfortable, and the whole +scene was so unlike the place in which he +had lately lived, that he could no longer +hesitate. He approached the door; the latch +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_153' name='page_153'></a>153</span> +was almost in his hand, when shame and +fear, and a thousand other vile and foolish +notions, held him back; and the boy who +in another moment might have been happy—<i>was +lost</i>. He turned away, and I believe +he has never seen them since. Going on in +crime, he in due course of time was transported +for robbery. His term of seven +years expired in Van Diemen’s Land. +Released from forced servitude, he went a +whaling-voyage, and was free nearly two +years. Unhappily, he was then charged +with aiding in a robbery, and again received +a sentence of transportation. He was sent +to Port Arthur, there employed as one of +the boat’s crew, and crossing the bay one +day with a commissariat-officer, the boat +was capsized by a sudden squall. In attempting +to save the life of the officer, he +was seized by his dying grasp, and almost +perished with him; but extricating himself, +he swam back to the boat. Seeing the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_154' name='page_154'></a>154</span> +drowning man exhausted, and sinking, he +dashed forward again, diving after him, and +happily succeeded in saving his life. For +this honorable act, he would have received +a remission of sentence; but ere it could +arrive, he and five others made their escape. +He had engaged with these men in the plan +to seize the boat, and although sure of the +success of the application in his favor, he +could not now draw back. The result I +have already shewn. There were two more +men concerned in the mutiny, who, with +those I have mentioned, and those killed on +board the brig, made up the number of the +boat’s crew. But neither of these men +came under my charge, being both Roman +Catholics. +</p> +<p>“At length the brig, which had been +despatched with an account of the affair, +returned, and brought the decision of the +governor of New South Wales. He had +found it extremely difficult, almost impossible, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_155' name='page_155'></a>155</span> +to obtain fitting members for the +commission, who would be willing to accept +the terms proposed by the government, or +trust themselves in this dreadful place, and +therefore he had determined that the prisoners +should be sent up for trial. The men +were sadly disappointed at this arrangement. +They wished much to end their days here, +and they dreaded both the voyage and the +distracting effect of new scenes. They cling, +too, with grateful attachment to the commandant’s +family, and the persons who, +during their long imprisonment, had taken +so strong an interest in their welfare. I +determined to accompany them, and watch +for their perseverance in well-doing, that I +might counsel and strengthen them under +the fearful ordeal I could not doubt they +would have to pass. +</p> +<p>“The same steady consistency marked +the conduct of these men to the moment of +their embarkation. There was a total absence +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_156' name='page_156'></a>156</span> +of all excitement; one deep, serious +feeling seemed to possess them, and its solemnity +was communicated to all of us. +They spoke and acted as men standing on +the confines of the unseen world, and who +not only thought of its wonders, but, better +still, seemed to have caught something of +its spirit and purity. +</p> +<p>“November.—The voyage up was a weary, +and, to the prisoners, a very trying one. +In a prison on the lower deck of a brig of +one hundred and eighty-two tons, fifty-two +men were confined. The place itself was +about twenty feet square, of course, low, +and badly ventilated. The men were all +ironed, and fastened to a heavy chain rove +through iron rings let into the deck, so that +they were unable, for any purpose, to move +from the spot they occupied; scarcely, +indeed, to lie down. The weather was also +unfavorable. The vessel tossed and pitched +most fearfully during a succession of violent +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_157' name='page_157'></a>157</span> +squalls, accompanied by thunder and lightning. +I cannot describe the wretchedness +of these unhappy convicts; sick, and surrounded +by filth, they were huddled together +in the most disgusting manner. The heat +was at times unbearable. There were +men of sixty—quiet and inoffensive old +men—placed with others who were as accomplished +villains as the world could produce. +These were either proceeding to +Sydney, their sentences on the island having +expired, or as witnesses in another case +(a bold and wicked murder) sent there also +for trial. The sailors on board the brig +were for the most part the cowardly fellows +who had so disgracefully allowed the brig +to be taken from them; and they, as well +as the soldiers on guard (some of them +formed a part of the former one), had no +very kindly feeling towards the mutineers. +It may be imagined, therefore, that such +feelings occasioned no alleviation of their +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_158' name='page_158'></a>158</span> +condition. In truth, although there was no +actual cruelty exhibited, they suffered many +oppressive annoyances; yet I never saw +more patient endurance. It was hard to +bear, but their better principles prevailed. +Upon the arrival of the vessel in Sydney, +we learned that the case had excited an +unusual interest. Crowds assembled to +catch a glimpse of the men as they landed; +and while some applauded their daring, the +great majority very loudly expressed their +horror at the crime of which they stood +accused. +</p> +<p>“I do not think it necessary to describe +the trial, which took place in a few days +after landing. All were arraigned except +Barry. The prisoners’ counsel addressed +the jurors with powerful eloquence; but it +was in vain: the crime was substantiated; +and the jury returned a verdict of guilty +against all of the prisoners, recommending +Woolfe to mercy. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_159' name='page_159'></a>159</span></p> +<p>“During the whole trial, the prisoners' +conduct was admirable; so much so, indeed, +as to excite the astonishment of the immense +crowd collected by curiosity to see men +who had made so mad an attempt for liberty. +They scarcely spoke, except once to +request that the wounded man, who yet +suffered much pain, might be allowed to sit +down. Judgment was deferred until the +following day. When they were then placed +at the bar, the judge, in the usual manner, +asked whether they had any reason to urge +why sentence should not be pronounced +upon them. It was a moment of deep solemnity; +every breath was held; and the +eyes of the whole court were directed +towards the dock. Jones spoke in a deep, +clear voice, and in a deliberate harangue +pointed out some defects in the evidence, +though without the slightest hope, he said, +of mitigating the sentence now to be pronounced +on himself and fellows. Three of +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_160' name='page_160'></a>160</span> +the others also spoke. Whelan said, 'that +he was not one of the men properly belonging +to the boat’s crew, but had been called +upon to fill the place of another man, and +had no knowledge of any intention to take +the vessel, and the part he took on board +was forced upon him. He was compelled +to act as he had done; he had used no violence, +nor was he in any way a participator +in any that had been committed.' At the +conclusion of the address to them, Jones, +amidst the deep silence of the court, pronounced +a most emphatic prayer for mercy +on his own soul, and those of his fellow-prisoners, +for the judge and jury, and finally +for the witnesses. Sentence of death was +then solemnly pronounced upon them all; +but the judge informed Woolfe that he might +hold out to him expectations that his life +would be spared. They were then removed +from the bar, and sent back to the condemned +cells. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_161' name='page_161'></a>161</span></p> +<p>“I cannot say how much I dreaded my +interview with them that day; for although +I had all along endeavored to prepare their +minds for the worst result, and they had +themselves never for a moment appeared to +expect any other than this, I feared that the +realization of their sad expectation would +break them down. Hitherto, there might +have been some secret hope sustaining them. +The convulsive clinging to life, so common +to all of us, would now, perhaps, be more +palpably exhibited. +</p> +<p>“Entering their cells, I found them, as I +feared, stunned by the blow which had now +fallen on them, and almost overpowered by +mental and bodily exhaustion. A few remarks +about the trial were at length made +by them; and from that moment I never +heard them refer to it again. There was no +bitterness of spirit against the witnesses, no +expression of hostility towards the soldiers, +no equivocation in any explanation they +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_162' name='page_162'></a>162</span> +gave. They solemnly denied many of the +statements made against them; but, nevertheless, +the broad fact remained, that they +were guilty of an attempt to violently seize +the vessel, and it was useless debating on +minor considerations. +</p> +<p>“In the meantime, without their knowledge, +petitions were prepared and forwarded +to the judges, the governor and executive +council. In them were stated various mitigatory +facts in their favor; and the meliorated +character of the criminal code at home was also +strongly urged. Every attention was paid to +these addresses, following each other to the +last moment. But all was in vain. The council +sat, and determined that five of the men +should be hanged on the following Tuesday. +Whelan, who could have no previous knowledge +of a plan to seize the vessel, together +with Woolfe, was spared. The remaining +four were to suffer. The painful office of +communicating this final intelligence to +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_163' name='page_163'></a>163</span> +these men was intrusted to me, and they +listened to the announcement not without +deep feeling, but still with composure. +</p> +<p>“It would be very painful for me to +dwell on the closing scene. The unhappy +and guilty men were attended by the zealous +chaplain of the jail, whose earnest exhortations +and instructions they most gratefully +received. The light of truth shone clearly +on the past, and they felt that their manifold +lapses from the path of virtue had been +the original cause of the complicated misery +they had endured. They entreated forgiveness +of all against whom they had offended, +and in the last words to their friends, were +uttered grateful remembrances to Captain +Maconochie, his family, and others. At +the place of execution, they behaved with +fortitude and a composure befitting the solemnity +of the occasion. Having retired +from attendance upon them in their last +moments, I was startled from the painful +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_164' name='page_164'></a>164</span> +stupor which succeeded in my own mind, +by the loud and heavy bound of the drop +as it fell, and told me that their spirits had +gone to God who gave them.” +</p> +<p>Since the foregoing narrative was written, +the treatment of convicts has undergone +considerable change, government having +found the experiment of transporting the +worse class of criminals from New South +Wales to Norfolk Island to be a failure. +The penal settlement was therefore broken +up in 1855, and convicts are now confined +in different establishments in the United +Kingdom, where, without subjecting them +to absolute silence or solitude, they are separated +from the contaminating society of each +other. Under the present system, it is a +fixed principle never to allow, if at all possible, +the punishment—while it may be +made to any extent disagreeable—to injure +either the body or the mind. +</p> +<hr class='major' /> +<div style='margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 2em; padding-bottom: 1em'> +<a name='VII__THE_SOLITARY_ISLANDER' id='VII__THE_SOLITARY_ISLANDER'></a> +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_165' name='page_165'></a>165</span> +<h2>THE SOLITARY ISLANDER.</h2> +</div> + +<p>It was at the time Queen Anne began to +reign, and her ships were carrying the English +flag into all seas, for commerce, for +discovery, or for war, when one of these +vessels, called the <i>Clinque Ports</i>, put in to +refit at the uninhabited island of Juan Fernandez, +on the west coast of South America. +</p> +<p>It was but a small island, though fertile +and pleasant; it had not been tilled or +planted, neither had any place of shelter +been built upon it, but sometimes two or +three sick sailors had been left there to recover +health, and sometimes a passing ship +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_166' name='page_166'></a>166</span> +would put in for water, and departing leave +one or two of their live-stock on the island. +It had thus become stocked with goats, +which ran wild about the hills and craggy +rocks, free from any danger of pursuit and +capture. +</p> +<p>This was not the first time that the +<i>Clinque Ports</i> had touched at Juan Fernandez, +for not long before she had left there +two seamen who were unable to continue +their voyage, and now she had anchored to +reship these men, to take in water, and to +refit for the long and perilous voyage to +the English shore. +</p> +<p>The two seamen, coming on board, told +strange stories to their comrades of the +pleasant life they had led on the island, of +the hunt for goats, of the abundance of +shell-fish, of the delicious fruits and vegetables, +and of the cool waters of the place. +</p> +<p>Of all the eager listeners to these tales of +plenty and delight, there was one who never +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_167' name='page_167'></a>167</span> +failed to fasten on each word that was said, +and by constant questioning, to learn every +detail of the life on the green island which +lay before them. This sailor was a Scotsman, +named Alexander Selkirk or Selcraig. +He was of an impatient, overbearing temper, +and no favorite with his captain, who was +not wise enough to discern the good sense +and honesty which lay hidden under his +rough and uncourteous manner. Thus it +chanced that the Scotch Sailor was often in +trouble and disgrace, and resenting bitterly +a harshness he did not think he had deserved, +he began to long to leave the ship +at any cost. +</p> +<p>But perhaps the beginning of his misery +and discomfort must be sought farther back +in his life. His surly speech, his unsocial +temper, spoke of a mind ill at ease,—the +remembrance of the past made the present +sad. +</p> +<p>He had been religiously and strictly +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_168' name='page_168'></a>168</span> +brought up by his father, a Scotch Puritan, +but he had broken loose from the restraints +which his parents sought to throw around +him, and had led, if not a vicious, at least +an irreligious life, without thought of God, +or of the lessons of truth and goodness which +he had been taught. Yet his conscience was +not so hardened that he could be happy in +this neglect of God, and he felt ill at +ease, dissatisfied with himself, and with all +around him. +</p> +<p>He shrank, too, from the prospect of the +voyage to England in a vessel but half repaired, +exaggerating to his own mind the +perils before him, and fearful of his own +temper with his hard and prejudiced commander. +</p> +<p>Weighing all these things, he determined +on asking the captain to set him on shore, +that he might wait at Juan Fernandez the +passing of some other ship in which he might +return home. The captain agreed to this +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_169' name='page_169'></a>169</span> +proposal willingly enough, glad to dismiss +from his crew so insubordinate a sailor; and +just before the <i>Clinque Ports</i> was about to +weigh anchor, the adventurous seaman was +sent on shore with the few things that belonged +to him. He sprang from the boat +almost before her keel had grazed the sand, +wishing to appear gay and brave to his +companions; but no sooner did the splash +of oars begin to grow faint and distant, and +the faces of the boatmen indistinct as they +neared the ship, than all his courage forsook +him. With outstretched hands, and frantic +words and gestures, he implored them to +return, promising to bear everything, to +risk everything, if only he might not be left +alone on the lonely island. But he cried in +vain; the boat reached the ship, the men +climbed on board, the sails were hoisted, and +there on his sea-chest, sat the lonely sailor, +gazing over the wide ocean, on which nothing +but the lessening speck of white on the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_170' name='page_170'></a>170</span> +far horizon reminded him of the existence +of any human being but himself. +</p> +<p>Days passed almost uncounted, for in his +desolate misery Alexander Selkirk had but +one thought left—the longing desire of rescue +and return home. He valued the daylight +only because by its aid he could watch +for a sail on the wide, silent sea; he dreaded +the coming on of the night, chiefly because +it shut him off for a time from his one employment. +During these dreary days or +weeks he never tasted food, save when +driven to look for it by pangs of sharpest +hunger, and even then he would not leave +the beach, but fed on shell-fish picked up +on the rocks, or sometimes on the flesh of +seals. +</p> +<p>It was September when the <i>Clinque Ports</i> +sailed, and now October had come, the +middle of spring in Juan Fernandez, and, +all round him, nature spoke of hope, and +taught of God. But before hope could enter +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_171' name='page_171'></a>171</span> +into Alexander’s desolate heart, sorrow must +come: sorrow for sin, for his disobedience +to the parents whom he had made unhappy; +for his reckless, godless life; for all the +teachings of his youth forgotten, and for its +lessons neglected. Sometimes, for a few +minutes, Alexander would turn his eyes +from his eager watch over the sea, and +looking down, would picture instead his +Scottish home. He would see clearly in his +mind his venerable father, with his furrowed +brow, and stern, unsmiling mouth; his +mother, in her tall white cap, busied at her +wheel, with a far-away, mournful look in +her eyes, which told that she was thinking +of her absent son. Ah! and he saw again +even his poor idiot brother, to whom he +had only used harsh words, and even rough +blows. “I would be so different now if it +should please God ever to let me see home +and my dear ones again,” he thought. And +so has many a poor prodigal thought as he +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_172' name='page_172'></a>172</span> +has been compelled to suffer the punishment +for his sins, and found no way to escape +from it. +</p> +<p>Little by little, there grew up in his +heart the purpose of beginning even now +this new life. He would not wait till his +return to England. In this lonely island, +with half the world between him and all he +loved, he would strive to be one with them +in heart, and to join with them in prayer +and praise. He would seek pardon for the +sins of his youth for the Saviour’s sake, and +in His strength, begin life anew. He had +a Bible with him in his chest, and he began +to read it daily, and in earnest prayer to +seek forgiveness and blessing; then, even in +his loneliness, comfort came to him. He +was no longer alone, for God was with him. +He knew that God was his Father, his +Helper, and his Keeper, and he grew calm, +almost happy, and was even able sometimes +to leave his look-out over the sea, and make +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_173' name='page_173'></a>173</span> +little journeys into the interior of his new +kingdom. +</p> +<p>As his mind became more peaceful, he +turned his thoughts to the question of a +shelter from the storms of the approaching +winter, which, even in that mild climate, +was often accompanied with frost and snow. +There were plenty of trees on the island, +and with their stems and branches he soon +built for himself a rough hut, which he +thatched with long grass cut and dried in +the sun. This attempt was so successful +that he determined to build another hut at +a short distance, so that he might sleep in +one, and in the other, prepare his food. +Now that he had once looked in the face the +thought of spending the winter in the +island, he grew, slowly, more reconciled to +it, and began to take an interest in preparing, +as far as he could, for its approach. +</p> +<p>His huts must be furnished in some fashion; +first, he brought up from the shore his +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_174' name='page_174'></a>174</span> +sea-chest, which contained his few clothes; +then he cut and fastened up a shelf on +which to keep his Bible and the other +books which he had brought on shore. He +had with him a large cooking-pot in which +to prepare his food, and a smaller drinking-can +which he had brought, most likely, from +home, and which bore the old-fashioned inscription, +“Alexander Selkirk, this is my +one.” It was needful to make for himself +a bed, for hitherto he had slept on the +beach, so that at the first moment of opening +his eyes he might begin his watch over the +sea: now he must sleep in his hut. +</p> +<p>This bed he determined to make of the +skins of goats, for he had begun to hunt the +wild goats for food, having by this time +wearied of his diet of fish. At first he was +able only to overtake and capture the young +kids, for he had no gun, no bow and arrow +with which to kill them at a distance; +then as exercise and practice increased his +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_175' name='page_175'></a>175</span> +strength, he found himself able to pursue +and take the largest and swiftest goats, and +having killed them, to carry them on his +shoulders to his hut. But as goat’s flesh, +his principal food, could only be obtained +by him while he remained in full strength +and vigor, he determined to provide a store +in case of illness or accident, and so, catching +several young kids, he slightly lamed +them, so that they could move but slowly, and +then trained them to feed around his hut, +and these gentle creatures, who soon learned +to know him, brought some sense of companionship +to the lonely man. +</p> +<p>His life began now to have its regular +duties and interests. In the morning when +he rose, he sang one of the old Scotch +psalms, after the practice which he had been +taught from childhood, and then read aloud +a chapter of the Bible, and prayed long +and fervently. +</p> +<p>Then he betook himself to light a fire by +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_176' name='page_176'></a>176</span> +rubbing together two dry sticks till a flame +was produced, and this fire he fed from +time to time with branches and logs from +the woods. He had also, his food to obtain +and to cook—goat’s flesh or cray-fish, which +he boiled in his large sauce-pan; and to +gather the tender tops of the cabbage-palm +or other vegetables, for bread. These necessary +employments finished, he would take +his Bible, and, sitting in the door of his +hut, or on the beach, would study it for +hours, finding new truths and deeper meaning +in the blessed words familiar to him +from his childhood. Or he would choose +one of his books on navigation, and study +with a care which he had never before +thought it worth while to give, hoping in +this way to be a better sailor, and be able +to take higher rank in the service, if it +should please God to restore him once +more to the duties and work of life. In +this regular, peaceful, and religious life his +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_177' name='page_177'></a>177</span> +spirits gradually recovered; nay, he became +far happier than he had been since his +childhood, for something of the trust and +the love of a little child were restored to his +heart. +</p> +<p>He would adorn his hut with fragrant +boughs, and as he fed and caressed his kids, +would sing with a light heart the songs of +old Scotland. Then at set of sun he returned +to the hut in which he slept, and +there once more sang, and read, and prayed, +and so lay down to sleep in peace, because +he knew that it was the Lord only that +made him dwell in safety. +</p> +<p>“I was a better Christian in my solitude +than ever I was before, or than I fear I +shall ever be again,” he said, years after he +had left the island. In this there was both +truth and error. He had been led by the +merciful goodness of God to repentance and +to an earnest desire to escape from sin, but +it was in the life among his fellows that this +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_178' name='page_178'></a>178</span> +repentance and these new resolves—must be +tested. It was in the daily little trials and +crosses of a life among other men, that he +must learn to subdue his proud spirit, and +curb his hot temper. +</p> +<p>Months and even years passed on, and +but little happened to vary Alexander’s +quiet life in his island home. He had now +a large number of kids around his hut, and +had added to his list of favorites several +tamed cats, which he needed to protect him +from the troop of rats which gnawed his +bed-clothes, and even nibbled at his feet as +he lay asleep. He had taught the kids and +cats, too, to dance, and many a merry hour +he spent among these his daily companions +and friends. The clothes which he had +brought on shore had been long since worn +out, and he had supplied their place by a cap, +and trousers, and jacket, made of goat-skin. +His needle was a nail, and his thread thin +strips of the skin; among his stores was a +piece of linen, and this too he had sewn +into shirts, unravelling one of his stockings +for a supply of thread. He was barefoot, +and the soles of his feet had grown so hard +that he could climb sharp crags, and run +over the stony beach, unhurt. +</p> +<div class='figcenter'> +<img src='images/island-178.jpg' alt='' title='' /><br /> +<p class='caption' style='text-align:center;'> +A narrow escape. +<br /> +</p> +</div> + +<p>Twice or thrice during these lonely years +he had seen a sail approaching, but on these +he looked with as much terror as hope, for +should the crew prove to be Spaniards, he +knew that he should be made a prisoner by +them, and either put to death, or sent into +hopeless slavery. +</p> +<p>Once, indeed, the crew of a Spanish vessel, +putting in for water, had caught sight +of the strange figure in the goat-skin dress, +and had chased him, but so swift-footed was +he that he soon left his pursuers far behind, +and then lay hid in terror for hours, till the +vessel had departed. His life had been +besides in other danger, for once while +pursuing the hunt from crag to crag, in +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_179' name='page_179'></a>179</span> +wild and delightful adventure, he had set +foot on the hidden edge of a precipice: the +grass which seemed to promise so fair a +footing gave way beneath his feet, he fell +headlong, and lay hurt and senseless below. +He judged by the size of the moon, when +at last he opened his eyes to consciousness, +that he must have been lying stunned and +helpless for more than twenty-four hours, +and it was with the greatest pain and difficulty +that he could drag himself to his hut, +and lie down on his bed of skins. His tame +favorites came about him but none of them +could help him, and he was too weak to +care to procure for himself food or water. +But even in his great distress he did not +lose his confidence in God, and he lay calm +and patient, satisfied that he was safe in the +care of his Heavenly Father. After many +days of suffering he recovered and once +more enjoyed full health and vigor. +</p> +<p>He had been alone on Juan Fernandez for +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_180' name='page_180'></a>180</span> +more than four years when one evening, +looking out seaward before lying down in +his hut, he saw the sails of an English-built +vessel which was standing in very +near to the shore. Alexander could not +resist the sudden and strong desire which +he felt, to be once more among his fellow-men, +to hear once more the English speech, +and feel once more the grasp of a friendly +hand. Hurrying down to the beach, he +piled and lighted a large bonfire, to carry a +message to his fellow-countrymen, but the +ship, instead of sailing shoreward, or of +putting off a boat at once, tacked and went +farther from the island, taking the fire to +be the lights of an enemy’s ship at anchor +in the bay. +</p> +<p>Alexander spent the night in hope and in +doubt: he killed some goats and prepared +them for food, hoping the next day to entertain +some of his countrymen in his island +home, and at the first dawn of day he was +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_181' name='page_181'></a>181</span> +again on the beach, gazing at the now distant +but motionless ship. +</p> +<p>Those on board were also keeping an +anxious watch, but when morning light +showed them that there was no other ship +near, the captain determined to send a boat +on shore to discover the cause of the strange +light which they had seen the night before. +As they approached the island they saw a +strange figure running to meet them, and +by gestures and shouts pointing out the best +place for landing. Alexander, with his +long beard, his tanned complexion, his goat-skin +dress, had lost almost all outward resemblance +to a civilized man, and they +wondered much who this friendly and solitary +savage might be. +</p> +<p>But who can describe his joy when he +heard once more the speech of his own +country, and looked on the faces of his +kind. He welcomed his visitors in the best +English he could remember, for even his +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_182' name='page_182'></a>182</span> +speech was half forgotten, and led them to +his hut to partake of the banquet he had +prepared. +</p> +<p>Yet in the midst of all his joy he could +hardly determine to leave his beloved island, +so accustomed had he grown to solitude, and +to his wild, uncontrolled life. At length +the remembrance of his aged parents, and +of his friends at home, made him determine +to ask a passage in the ship which had +touched on his island shore, and the captain, +finding how much he had learnt of seamanship +and navigation, offered to rate him as +mate. And thus Juan Fernandez was left +once more in utter solitude, and Selkirk, +gazing from the ship’s deck, saw its green +hills and pleasant coasts disappear in the +distance, as he left the island and all its +sad, its sacred, its happy memories forever. +He soon grew tired of the society of men, +and when not busy about the ship, would +always seek to be alone, dreaming of the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_183' name='page_183'></a>183</span> +life which he had left. He found it hard, +too, to accustom himself to the salt meat +and biscuits which were sailors’ fare, and +to the dress and boots in which he must now +appear. Soon every other thought was lost +in his longing desire to see once more his +parents and his home, for the shores of +England were in sight. It was on a Sunday +morning that the wanderer entered once +more his native village, where all seemed +quiet and unchanged. He did not turn his +steps to his father’s cottage, for his parents, +as he well knew, would be at the kirk, and +there would he look on their faces once +more. Would they recognize, he asked +himself, in the strong and bearded man, +the youth who had left them years ago for +the life of adventure which he loved best? +Would they know the fine gentleman in +gold lace and embroidery to be their son +Alexander, their lost sailor lad. Pondering +such thoughts as these, he walked on almost +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_184' name='page_184'></a>184</span> +unconsciously. How well he knew every +step of his way! In this farmhouse, his +sister and her husband used to live; there +was the wood where he had so often gathered +nuts, or climbed for birds’ nests with +his boyish companions; there, its thatched +roof more lichen-covered than of old, stood +his father’s cottage, at the door of which +years ago he had kissed his mother for the +last time—ah! was she still alive to welcome +the returning wanderer? +</p> +<p>Seated in the kirk among unfamiliar +faces, his eyes sought at once the well-known +corner where, as a boy, he had been +used to sit, and with an almost overwhelming +rush of thankfulness and joy he saw +once more his mother’s face, the same, yet +changed, its added wrinkles and silvered +hair telling, perhaps, of many tears and +long sorrow for her lost sailor son. +</p> +<p>There sat his father, too, the portly, +respectable-looking elder, in blue cap and +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_185' name='page_185'></a>185</span> +coat of homespun tweed. In vain did Alexander +seek to join in the psalm or prayer, +his looks and thoughts were ever wandering; +and he was not alone in this, for the +dark eyes of his old mother turned continually +with an eager, inquiring gaze to the +grand stranger gentleman, strange yet so +familiar. Then her eyes were cast down +once more on her book, as she tried to give +heed to the service, till at last a sudden +smile which lit up Alexander’s face, showed +her that she saw before her the son for +whom she had longed and prayed, whom no +doubt she had before this counted as among +the dead. In her sudden joy the old woman +forgot all else, and rising, rushed towards +the place where the returned wanderer was +seated. +</p> +<p>The whole family, with Alexander in their +midst, now made their way out of the kirk, +and returned home to talk of the great deliverance +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_186' name='page_186'></a>186</span> +which God had given to their lost +kinsman. +</p> +<p>On this true story of Selkirk was founded +the tale of the Adventures of Robinson +Crusoe. +</p> +<hr class='major' /> +<div style='margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 2em; padding-bottom: 1em'> +<a name='VIII__CAPTAIN_COOKS_LAST_VOYAGE' id='VIII__CAPTAIN_COOKS_LAST_VOYAGE'></a> +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_188' name='page_188'></a>188</span> +<h2>CAPTAIN COOK'S LAST VOYAGE.</h2> +</div> + +<p>The discovery of a supposed north-west +passage from the North Atlantic to the +North Pacific Oceans, had for many years +been ardently sought for, both by the English +and the Dutch. Frobisher, in 1576, made +the first attempt, and his example was in +succeeding times followed by many others. +But though much geographical information +had been gained in the neighborhood of +Hudson’s Bay, Davis’ Strait, Baffin’s Bay, +and the coast of Greenland, yet no channel +whatever was found. By act of parliament, +£20,000 was offered to the successful individual. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_189' name='page_189'></a>189</span> +But though Captain Middleton, +in 1741, and Captains Smith and Moore, in +1746, explored those seas and regions, the +object remained unattained. The Honorable +Captain Phipps (afterwards Earl Mulgrave) +was sent out in the <i>Racehorse</i>, accompanied +by Captain Lutwidge, in the <i>Carcase</i> (Lord +Nelson was a boy in this latter ship), to +make observations, and to penetrate as far +as it was practicable to do so. They sailed +June 2, 1773, and made Spitzbergen on the +28th; but after great exertions, they found +the ice to the northward utterly impenetrable. +Once they became closely jammed, +and it was only with great difficulty they +escaped destruction. On August 22, finding +it impossible to get further to the northward, +eastward, or westward, they made +sail, according to their instructions, for England, +and arrived off Shetland on September +7. +</p> +<p>Notwithstanding these numerous failures, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_190' name='page_190'></a>190</span> +the idea of an existing passage was still cherished; +and Earl Sandwich continuing at the +head of the Admiralty, resolved that a +further trial should be made, and Captain +Cook offered his services to undertake it. +They were gladly accepted, and on February +10, 1776, he was appointed to command the +expedition in his old, but hardy ship, the +<i>Resolution</i>, and Captain Clerke, in the <i>Discovery</i>, +was ordered to attend him. In this +instance, however, the mode of experiment +was to be reversed, and instead of attempting +the former routes by Davis’ Strait or +Baffin’s Bay, etc., Cook, at his own request, +was instructed to proceed into the South +Pacific, and thence to try the passage by +the way of Behring’s Strait; and as it was +necessary that the islands in the Southern +Ocean should be revisited, cattle and sheep, +with other animals, and all kinds of seeds, +were shipped for the advantage of the +natives. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_191' name='page_191'></a>191</span></p> +<p>Every preparation having been made, the +<i>Resolution</i> quitted Plymouth on July 12, taking +Omai, the native, from the Society Isles. +Having touched at Teneriffe, they crossed +the equator September 1, and reached the +Cape on October 18, where the <i>Discovery</i> +joined them on November 10. +</p> +<p>The ships sailed again on November 30, +and encountered heavy gales, in which several +sheep and goats died. On December +12 they saw two large islands, which Cook +named Prince Edward’s Islands; and three +days afterwards several others were seen; +but having made Kerguelen’s Land, they +anchored in a convenient harbor on Christmas +day. On the north side of this harbor one +of the men found a quart bottle fastened to +a projecting rock by stout wire, and on +opening it, the bottle was found to contain +a piece of parchment, on which was an inscription +purporting that the land had been +visited by a French vessel in 1772-3. To +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_192' name='page_192'></a>192</span> +this Cook added a notice of his own visit; +the parchment was then returned to the bottle, +and the cork being secured with lead, +was placed upon a pile of stones near to the +place from which it had been removed. The +whole country was extremely barren and +desolate, and on the 30th they came to the +eastern extremity of Kerguelen’s Land. +</p> +<p>On January 24, 1777, they came in sight +of Van Diemen’s Land (now Tasmania), +and on the 26th anchored in Adventure Bay, +where intercourse was opened with the natives, +and Omai took every opportunity of +lauding the great superiority of his friends, +the English. Here they obtained plenty of +grass for the remaining cattle, and a supply +of fresh provisions for themselves. On the +30th they quitted their port, convinced that +Van Diemen’s Land was the southern point +of New Holland. Subsequent investigations, +however, have proved this idea to be erroneous, +Van Diemen’s Land being an island +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_193' name='page_193'></a>193</span> +separated from the mainland of Australia by +Bass’s Strait. +</p> +<p>On February 12, Captain Cook anchored +at his old station in Queen Charlotte’s Sound, +New Zealand; but the natives were very shy +in approaching the ships, and none could be +persuaded to come on board. The reason +was, that on the former voyages, after parting +with the <i>Resolution</i>, the <i>Adventure</i> had visited +this place, and ten of her crew had +been killed in an unpremeditated skirmish +with the natives. It was the fear of retaliatory +punishment that kept them aloof. +Captain Cook, however, soon made them +easy upon the subject, and their familiarity +was renewed; but great caution was used, +to be fully prepared for a similar attack, by +keeping the men well-armed on all occasions. +Of the animals left at this island in the +former voyages, many were thriving; and +the gardens, though left in a state of nature, +were found to contain cabbages, onions, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_194' name='page_194'></a>194</span> +leeks, radishes, mustard, and a few potatoes. +The captain was enabled to add to +both. At the solicitation of Omai, he received +two New Zealand lads on board the +<i>Resolution</i>, and by the 27th was clear of the +coast. +</p> +<p>After landing at a number of islands, +and not finding adequate supplies, the ships +sailed for Anamocka, and the <i>Resolution</i> was +brought up in exactly the same anchorage +that she had occupied three years before. +The natives behaved in a most friendly manner, +and but for their habits of stealing, +quiet would have been uninterrupted. Nothing, +however, could check this propensity, +till Captain Cook shaved the heads of all +whom he caught practicing it. This rendered +them an object of ridicule to their +countrymen, and enabled the English to recognize +and keep them at a distance. Most +of the Friendly Isles were visited by the +ships, and everywhere they met with a kind +reception. On June 10 they reached Tongataboo, +where the King offered Captain +Cook his house to reside in. Here he made +a distribution of animals amongst the chiefs, +and the importance of preserving them was +explained by Omai. Two kids and two +turkey-cocks having been stolen, the captain +seized three canoes, put a guard over the +chiefs, and insisted that not only the kids +and turkeys should be restored, but also +everything that had been taken away since +their arrival. This produced a good effect, +and much of the plunder was returned. +</p> +<div class='figcenter'> +<img src='images/island-194.jpg' alt='' title='' /><br /> +<p class='caption' style='text-align:center;'> +Deliverance. Page 194. +<br /> +</p> +</div> + +<p>Captain Cook remained at the Friendly +Islands nearly three months, and lived +almost entirely during that period upon +fresh provisions, occasionally eating the produce +of the seeds he had sown there in his +former visits. On July 17, they took their +final leave of these hospitable people, and +on August 12 reached Otaheite, and took up a +berth in Oaiti-piha Bay, which, it was discovered, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_195' name='page_195'></a>195</span> +had been visited by two Spanish +ships since the <i>Resolution</i> had last been +there. +</p> +<p>Animals of various kinds had been left in +the country by the Spaniards, and the islanders +spoke of them with esteem and respect. +On the 24th the ships went round to Matavai +Bay, and Captain Cook presented to the +king, Otoo, the remainder of his live stock. +</p> +<p>They here witnessed a human sacrifice, to +propitiate the favor of their gods in a battle +they were about to undertake. The victim +was generally some strolling vagabond, who +was not aware of his fate till the moment +arrived, and he received his death-blow from +a club. For the purpose of showing the +inhabitants the use of the horses, Captains +Cook and Clerke rode into the country, to +the great astonishment of the islanders; and +though this exercise was continued every day +by some of the <i>Resolution’s</i> people, yet the +wonder of the natives never abated. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_196' name='page_196'></a>196</span></p> +<p>On the return of Omai to the land of his +birth, the reception he met with was not +very cordial; but the affection of his relatives +was strong and ardent. Captain Cook +obtained the grant of a piece of land for +him on the west side of Owharre harbor, +Huaheine. The carpenters of the ships built +him a small house, to which a garden was +attached, planted with shaddocks, vines, +pineapples, melons, etc., and a variety +of vegetables, the whole of which were +thriving before Captain Cook quitted the +island. When the house was finished, the +presents Omai had received in England were +carried ashore, with every article necessary +for domestic purposes, as well as two muskets, +a bayonet, a brace of pistols, etc. +</p> +<p>The two lads brought from New Zealand +were put on shore at this place, to form part +of Omai’s family; but it was with great reluctance +that they quitted the voyagers, who +had behaved so kindly to them. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_197' name='page_197'></a>197</span></p> +<p>Whilst lying at Huaheine, a thief, who +had caused them great trouble, not only +had his head and beard shaved, but, in +order to deter others, both his ears were cut +off. On November 3, the ships went to +Ulietea, and here, decoyed by the natives, +two or three desertions took place; and as +others seemed inclined to follow the example, +Captain Clerke pursued the fugitives +with two-armed boats and a party of marines, +but without effect. Captain Cook +experienced a similar failure; he therefore +seized upon the persons of the chief’s son, +daughter, and son-in-law, whom he placed +under confinement till the people should be +restored, which took place on the 28th, and +the hostages were released. One of the deserters +was a midshipman of the <i>Discovery</i>, +and the son of a brave officer in the service. +Schemes were projected by some of the +natives to assassinate Captain Cook and +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_198' name='page_198'></a>198</span> +Captain Clerke; but though in imminent +danger, the murderous plans failed. +</p> +<p>At Bolabola, Captain Cook succeeded in +obtaining an anchor which had been left +there by M. Bougainville, as he was very +desirous of converting the iron into articles +of traffic. They left this place on December +8, crossed the line, and on the 24th stopped +at a small island, which he named Christmas +Island, and where he planted cocoa-nuts, +yams, and melon seeds, and left a bottle +enclosing a suitable inscription. +</p> +<p>On January 2, 1778, the ships resumed +their voyage northward, to pursue the grand +object in Behring’s Strait. They passed +several islands, the inhabitants of which, +though at a great distance from Otaheite, +spoke the same language. Those who came +on board displayed the utmost astonishment +at everything they beheld, and it was evident +they had never seen a ship before. +The disposition to steal was equally strong +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_199' name='page_199'></a>199</span> +in these as in the other South Sea islanders, +and a man was killed who tried to plunder +the watering-party, but this was not known to +Captain Cook till after they had sailed. They +also discovered that the practice of eating +human flesh was prevalent. To a group of +these islands (and they were generally found +in clusters) Captain Cook gave the name of +the Sandwich Islands, in honor of the noble +earl at the head of the Admiralty. +</p> +<p>The voyage to the northward was continued +on February 2, and the long-looked-for +coast of New Albion was made on March 7; +the ships, after sailing along it till the 29th, +came to anchor in a small cove. A brisk +trade commenced with the natives, who appeared +to be well acquainted with the value +of iron, for which they exchanged the skins +of various animals, such as bears, wolves, +foxes, deer, etc., both in their original state +and made up into garments. But the most +extraordinary articles were human skulls, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_200' name='page_200'></a>200</span> +and hands not quite stripped of the flesh, +and which had the appearance of having been +recently on the fire. Thieving was practiced +at this place in a more scientific manner +than they had before remarked; and the +natives insisted upon being paid for the +wood and other things supplied to the ships, +with which Captain Cook scrupulously complied. +This inlet was named King George’s +Sound, but it was afterwards ascertained +that the natives called it Nootka Sound. +After making every requisite nautical observation, +the ships being again ready for sea +on the 26th, in the evening they departed, a +severe gale of wind blowing them away from +the shore. From this period they examined +the coast, under a hope of finding some communication +with the Polar Sea; one river +they traced a long distance, which was afterwards +named Cook’s River. +</p> +<p>They left this place June 6, but notwithstanding +all their watchfulness and vigilance, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_201' name='page_201'></a>201</span> +no passage could be found. The +ships ranged across the mouth of the strait. +The natives of the islands, by their manners, +gave evident tokens of their being acquainted +with Europeans—most probably Russian +traders. They put in at Oonalaska and other +places, which were taken possession of in +the name of the King of England. On +August 3, Mr. Anderson, surgeon of the +<i>Resolution</i>, died from a lingering consumption, +under which he had been suffering +more than twelve months. He was a young +man of considerable ability, and possessed an +amiable disposition. +</p> +<p>Proceeding to the northward, Captain +Cook ascertained the relative position of the +two continents, Asia and America, whose +extremities he observed. On the 18th they +were close to a dense wall of ice, beyond +which they could not penetrate. The ice +here was from ten to twelve feet high, and +seemed to rise higher in the distance. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_202' name='page_202'></a>202</span> +A prodigious number of sea-horses were +crouching on the ice, some of which were +procured for food. Captain Cook continued +to traverse these icy seas till the 29th. +He then explored the coasts in Behring’s +Strait both in Asia and America; and on +October 2 again anchored at Oonalaska to +refit; and here they had communication +with some Russians, who undertook to convey +charts and maps, etc., to the English +Admiralty, which they faithfully fulfilled. +On the 26th the ships quitted the harbor of +Samganoodah, and sailed for the Sandwich +Islands, Captain Cook purposing to remain +there a few months, and then return to +Kamtschatka. The island of Mowee was +discovered on November 26; and on the 30th +they fell in with another, called by the natives +Owyhee (now Hawaii); and being of large +extent, the ships were occupied nearly seven +weeks in sailing round it, and examining the +coast; and they found the islanders more +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_203' name='page_203'></a>203</span> +frank and free from suspicion than any they +had yet had intercourse with; so that on January +16, 1779, there were not fewer than a +thousand canoes about the two ships, most of +them crowded with people, and well-laden +with hogs and other productions of the +place. A robbery having been committed, +Captain Cook ordered a volley of musketry +and four great guns to be fired over the canoe +that contained the thief; but this seemed +only to astonish the natives, without creating +any great alarm. On the 17th the ships +anchored in a bay called by the islanders, +Karakakooa. The natives constantly thronged +to the ships, whose decks, consequently, +being at all times crowded, allowed of +pilfering without fear of detection; and +these practices, it is conjectured, were +encouraged by the chiefs. A great number +of the hogs purchased were killed and salted +down so completely, that some of the pork +was good at Christmas, 1780. On the 26th, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_204' name='page_204'></a>204</span> +Captain Cook had an interview with Terreeoboo, +King of the islands, in which great +formality was observed, and an exchange of +presents took place, as well as an exchange of +names. The natives were extremely respectful +to Cook; in fact, they paid him a sort +of adoration, prostrating themselves before +him; and a society of priests furnished the +ships with a constant supply of hogs and +vegetables, without requiring any return. +On February 3, the day previous to the +ships sailing, the King presented them with +a quantity of cloth, many boat-loads of vegetables, +and a whole herd of hogs. The +ships sailed on the following day, but on the +6th encountered a very heavy gale, in which, +on the night of the 7th, the <i>Resolution</i> sprung +the head of her foremast in such a dangerous +manner, that they were forced to put back +to Karakakooa Bay, in order to get it repaired. +Here they anchored on the morning +of the 11th, and everything for a time promised +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_205' name='page_205'></a>205</span> +to go well in their intercourse with the +natives. The friendliness manifested by the +chiefs, however, was far from solid. They +were savages at a low point of cultivation, +and theft and murder were not considered +by them in the light of crimes. Cook, +aware of the nature of these barbarians, was +anxious to avoid any collision, and it was +with no small regret that he found that an +affray had taken place between some seamen +and the natives. The cause of the disturbance +was the seizure of the cutter of the +<i>Discovery</i> as it lay at anchor. The boats of +both ships were sent in search of her, and +Captain Cook went on shore to prosecute the +inquiry, and, if necessary, to seize the person +of the King, who had sanctioned the +theft. +</p> +<p>The narrative of what ensued is affectingly +tragical. Cook left the <i>Resolution</i> about +seven o’clock, attended by the lieutenant of +marines, a sergeant, a corporal, and seven +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_206' name='page_206'></a>206</span> +private men. The pinnace’s crew were likewise +armed, and under the command of Mr. +Roberts; the launch was also ordered to +assist his own boat. He landed with the +marines at the upper end of the town of +Kavoroah, where the natives received him +with their accustomed tokens of respect, and +not the smallest sign of hostility was evinced +by any of them; and as the crowds increased, +the chiefs employed themselves as before, in +keeping order. Captain Cook requested the +King to go on board the <i>Resolution</i> with +him, to which he offered few objections; +but in a little time it was observed that the +natives were arming themselves with long +spears, clubs, and daggers, and putting on +the thick mats which they used by way of +armor. This hostile appearance was increased +by the arrival of a canoe from the opposite +side of the bay, announcing that one of the +chiefs had been killed by a shot from the +<i>Discovery’s</i> boat. The women, who had +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_207' name='page_207'></a>207</span> +been conversing familiarly with the English, +immediately retired, and loud murmurs arose +amongst the crowd. Captain Cook, perceiving +the tumultuous proceedings of the natives, +ordered Lieutenant Middleton to march +his marines down to the boats, to which the +islanders offered no obstruction. The captain +followed with the king, attended by +his wife, two sons, and several chiefs. One +of the sons had already entered the pinnace, +expecting his father to follow, when the +king’s wife and others hung round his neck, +and forced him to be seated near a double +canoe, assuring him that he would be put to +death if he went on board the ship. +</p> +<p>Whilst matters were in this position, one +of the chiefs was seen with a dagger partly +concealed under his cloak, lurking about +Captain Cook, and the lieutenant of marines +proposed to fire at him; but this the captain +would not permit; but the chief closing upon +them, the officer of marines struck him with +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_208' name='page_208'></a>208</span> +his firelock. Another native, grasping the +sergeant’s musket, was forced to let it go by +a blow from the lieutenant. Captain Cook, +seeing the tumult was increasing, observed, +that “if he were to force the king off, it +could only be done by sacrificing the lives +of many of his people;” and was about +to give orders to re-embark, when a man +flung a stone at him, which he returned by +discharging small-shot from one of the barrels +of his piece. The man was but little +hurt; and brandishing his spear, with threatenings +to hurl it at the captain, the latter, +unwilling to fire with ball, knocked the fellow +down, and then warmly expostulated +with the crowd for their hostile conduct. +At this moment a man was observed behind +a double canoe, in the act of darting a spear +at Captain Cook, who promptly fired, but +killed another who was standing by his side. +The sergeant of marines, however, instantly +presented, and brought down the native +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_209' name='page_209'></a>209</span> +whom the captain had missed. The impetuosity +of the islanders was somewhat repressed; +but being pushed on by those in +the rear, who were ignorant of what was +passing in front, a volley of stones was +poured in amongst the marines, who, without +waiting for orders, returned it with a +general discharge of musketry, which was +directly succeeded by a brisk fire from the +boats. Captain Cook expressed much surprise +and vexation; he waved his hand for +the boats to cease firing, and to come on +shore to embark the marines. The pinnace +unhesitatingly obeyed; but the lieutenant in +the launch, instead of pulling in to the assistance +of his commander, rowed further off +at the very moment that the services of himself +and people were most required. Nor +was this all the mischief that ensued; for, +as it devolved upon the pinnace to receive +the marines, she became so crowded, as to +render the men incapable of using their fire-arms. +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_210' name='page_210'></a>210</span> +The marines on shore, however, +fired; but the moment their pieces were +discharged, the islanders rushed <i>en masse</i> +upon them, forced the party into the water, +where four of them were killed, and the +lieutenant wounded. At this critical period +Captain Cook was left entirely alone upon a +rock near the shore. He, however, hurried +towards the pinnace, holding his left arm +round the back of his head, to shield it from +the stones, and carrying his musket under +his right. An islander, armed with a club, +was seen in a crouching posture cautiously +following him, as if watching for an opportunity +to spring forward upon his victim. +This man was a relation of the king’s, and +remarkably agile and quick. At length, he +jumped forward upon the captain, and struck +him a heavy blow on the back of his head, +and then turned and fled. The captain appeared +to be somewhat stunned: he staggered +a few paces, and, dropping his musket, +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_211' name='page_211'></a>211</span> +fell on his hands and one knee; but whilst +striving to recover his upright position, +another islander rushed forward, and with +an iron dagger stabbed him in the neck. +He again made an effort to proceed, but fell +into a small pool of water not more than +knee-deep, and numbers instantly ran to the +spot, and endeavored to keep him down; +but by his struggles he was enabled to get +his head above the surface, and casting a +look towards the pinnace (then not more +than five or six yards distant), seemed to be +imploring assistance. It is asserted that, in +consequence of the crowded state of the +pinnace, (through the withdrawal of the +launch), the crew of the boat were unable to +render any aid; but it is also probable that +the emergency of this unexpected catastrophe +deprived the English of that cool judgment +which was requisite on such an occasion. +The islanders, perceiving that no help was +afforded, forced him under water again, but +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_212' name='page_212'></a>212</span> +in a deeper place; yet his great muscular +power once more enabled him to raise himself +and cling to the rock. At this moment +a forcible blow was given with a club, and +he fell down lifeless. The savages then +hauled his corpse upon the rock, and ferociously +stabbed the body all over, snatching +the dagger from each others’ hands to wreak +their sanguinary vengeance on the slain. +The body was left some time exposed upon +the rock; and as the islanders gave way, +through terror at their own act and the fire +from the boats, it might have been recovered +entire. But no attempt of the kind was +made; and it was afterwards, together with +the marines, cut up, and the parts distributed +amongst the chiefs. The mutilated +fragments were subsequently restored, and +committed to the deep with all the honors +due to the rank of the deceased. Thus, +February 14, 1779, perished in an inglorious +brawl with a set of savages, one of England’s +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_213' name='page_213'></a>213</span> +greatest navigators, whose services +to science have never been surpassed by any +man belonging to his profession. It may +almost be said that he fell a victim to his +humanity; for if, instead of retreating before +his barbarous pursuers, with a view to spare +their lives, he had turned revengefully upon +them, his fate might have been very different. +</p> +<p>The death of their commander was felt to +be a heavy blow by the officers and seamen +of the expedition. With deep sorrow the +ships’ companies left Owyhee, where the +catastrophe had occurred, the command of +the <i>Resolution</i> devolving on Captain Clerke, +and Mr. Gore acting as commander of the +<i>Discovery</i>. After making some further exploratory +searches among the Sandwich +Islands, the vessels visited Kamtschatka and +Behring’s Strait. Here it was found impossible +to penetrate through the ice either +on the coast of America or that of Asia, so +that they returned to the southward; and on +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_214' name='page_214'></a>214</span> +August 22, 1779, Captain Clerke died of +consumption, and was succeeded by Captain +Gore, who, in his turn, gave Lieutenant King +an acting order in the <i>Discovery</i>. After a +second visit to Kamtschatka, the two ships +returned by way of China, remained some +time at Canton, touched at the Cape, and +arrived at the Nore, October 4, 1780, after +an absence of four years, two months, and +twenty-two days, during which the <i>Resolution</i> +lost only five men by sickness, and the +<i>Discovery</i> did not lose a single man. +</p> +<p>By this, as well as the preceding voyages +of Cook, a considerable addition was made +to a knowledge of the earth’s surface. Besides +clearing up doubts respecting the +Southern Ocean, and making known many +islands in the Pacific, the navigator did an +inestimable service to his country in visiting +the coasts of New South Wales, Van Diemen’s +Land, New Zealand, and Norfolk +Island—all now colonial possessions of +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_215' name='page_215'></a>215</span> +Britain, and rapidly becoming the seat of a +large and flourishing nation of Anglo-Australians—the +England of the southern +hemisphere. +</p> +<p>The intelligence of Captain Cook’s death +was received with melancholy regrets in +England. The king granted a pension of +£200 per annum to his widow, and £25 per +annum to each of the children; the Royal +Society had a gold medal struck in commemoration +of him; and various other honors +at home and abroad were paid to his +memory. +</p> +<p>“Thus, by his own persevering efforts,” +as has been well observed by the author of +the ‘Pursuit of Knowledge under Difficulties,’ +“did this great man raise himself +from the lowest obscurity to a reputation +wide as the world itself, and certain to last +as long as the age in which he flourished +shall be remembered by history. But better +still than even all this fame—than either the +<span class='pagenum'><a id='page_216' name='page_216'></a>216</span> +honors which he received while living, or +those which, when he was no more, his +country and mankind bestowed upon his +memory—he had exalted himself in the scale +of moral and intellectual being; had won a +new and nobler nature, and taken a high +place among the instructors and benefactors +of mankind.” +</p> +<p>Honor and fame are not to be achieved +by seeking for them alone, nor are their +possession the end and aim of human existence. +It is only by an unwearied striving +after a new and nobler nature; only by being +useful to our fellows, and making the +most of those qualities of mind which God +has given us, that happiness is to be attained, +or that we fulfill the ends of our being. +</p> +<hr class='silver' /> + +<div class='ce'> +<p style=' font-size:1.4em;'>EXCELLENT BOOKS.</p> +</div> + +<p><span style='font-variant: small-caps'>Six Months at Mrs. Prior’s</span>. 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Unaccustomed to any thing but study and play, +the girls find it very hard to have their old time appointments +for enjoyment circumscribed, and complain bitterly at first. +The book gives a history of their experience, and shows how +the work that was so irksome at first became in the end a +source of pleasure and means of healthful discipline. +</p> +<p>“Six Months at Mrs. Prior’s” is a sweet story of womanly +tact combined with Christian trust. A widow, with scanty +means, makes a home happy for a group of children, restless, +wayward and aspiring, like many American children of our +day. The mother’s love holds them, her thrift cares for +them, her firmness restrains, and her christian words and +life win them to noble aims and living. The influence of the +christian household is widely felt, and the quiet transforming +leaven works in many homes. We can’t have too many +books of this kind in the family or Sunday-school.” +</p> +</div> + +<p><span style='font-variant: small-caps'>Miss Pricilla Hunter</span>, by Pansy, opens a new view +for that charming writer, but one eminently popular at the +present time. It deals with the payment of a church debt, +and shows how an humble woman, with a Christian character +which gave power to her words, raised the money to pay +off a debt which had long been a hindrance to church growth +and to Christian benevolence. Why she did it, and how she +did it, is told in Pansy’s best fashion: her encounters with +crabbed folks, and stingy folks, and folks determined not to +give to the church debt, are highly amusing, as well as her +devices to get something from everybody. +</p> +<hr class='silver' /> + +<div class='ce'> +<p style=' font-size:1.4em;'>RECENT BOOKS.</p> +</div> + +<p><span style='font-variant: small-caps'>Yensie Walton</span>. By Mrs. S. R. Graham Clark. Boston: +D. 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Fortunately, her uncle insists +upon her attending school, and in the teacher, Miss Gray, +she finds her first real friend. In making her acquaintance +a new life begins for her. She is brought in contact with +new and better influences, and profiting by them becomes in +time a sunbeam in her uncle’s house, and the means of +softening the heart and quieting the tongue of the aunt who +was once her terror and dread. Mrs. Clark has a very pleasing +style, and is especially skilful in the construction of her +stories. +</p> +<p>“Yensie Walton” is a story of great power, by a new +author. It aims to show that God uses a stern discipline to +form the noblest characters, and that the greatest trials of +life often prove the greatest blessings. The story is subordinate +to this moral aim, and the earnestness of the author +breaks out into occasional preaching. But the story is full +of striking incident and scenes of great pathos, with occasional +gleams of humor and fun by way of relief to the more +tragic parts of the narrative. The characters are strongly +drawn, and, in general, are thoroughly human, not gifted +with impossible perfections, but having those infirmities of +the flesh which make us all akin. +</p> +</div> + +<hr class='silver' /> + +<div class='ce'> +<p style=' font-size:1.2em;'>RECENT BOOKS.</p> +</div> + +<p><span style='font-variant: small-caps'>Johnny’s Vacations and Other Stories</span>. By Mary +E. N. Hathaway. Boston: D. Lothrop & Co. $1.00. +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>Few more entertaining stories for small boys have lately +made their appearance than <i>Johnny’s Vacations</i>. The +author seems to have had experience with boys and tells in +a charmingly natural manner the story of a vacation spent +on a farm by one of them, Johnny Stephens by name. In +addition there are six shorter stories, in which the girls will +be as deeply interested as the boys. Among them are “The +Doll’s Party,” “Biddy and her Chickens,” “The Wild +Goose,” and “Pansy’s Visit.” +</p> +</div> + +<p><span style='font-variant: small-caps'>Royal Lowrie</span>. A Boy’s Book. By Magnus Merriweather. +D. Lothrop & Co., Boston. With eleven illustrations +by Hopkins. 16mo. Price, $1.25. +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>Despite the efforts of publishers, a brilliant book for boys +is a <i>rara avis</i>; therefore “Royal Lowrie” is likely to be +appreciated by all lively boys between twelve and forty. +While in literary finish the book ranks with the best novels +of the day, the characters are the boys and girls of our modern +High Schools. The plot is of breathless interest, but of such +a character that we will warrant when the general mystification +is dispersed no reader will feel like ever undertaking to +seem what he is not. The humiliation which at last overtakes +Royal Lowrie and Archer Bishop is so very thorough +that the two gay, thoughtless fellows, in the language of the +<i>American Bookseller</i>, “resolve in future to be wholly true, +even in little things. Royal Lowrie is an especially engaging +rattlepate, and we do not wonder that he wins forgiveness on +all sides.” +</p> +<p>Although it is an irresistibly humorous story of high-spirited +boys and girls, the book is calculated to exert as strong +a restraining influence as any volume which will be found +in our Sunday-school Libraries. +</p> +</div> + +<div class='ce'> +<p style=' font-size:1.2em;'>ENTERPRISE.</p> +</div> + +<p>We copy the following from <i>The American Bookseller</i>, +New York: +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>Few people can have failed to notice the great enterprise, +if they have not observed the scrupulous care +with which Messrs. D. Lothrop & Co. have published +a class of books adapted to the highest culture of the +people. +</p> +<p>It is only ten years since they commenced the work +of publishing, and their list now numbers more than +six hundred volumes. +</p> +<p>We are glad to make record, that brave and persistent +following of a high ideal has been successful. +</p> +<p>Messrs. D. Lothrop & Co. have given special attention +to the publication of books for children and youths, +rightly considering that in no department is <i>the best</i>, +as regards literary excellence and purity of moral and +religious reading, of so great importance. Yet the +names of works by such authors as Austin Phelps, +D.D., Francis Wayland, and Dr. Nehemiah Adams +on their catalogue, will show that maturer readers have +not been uncared for. +</p> +<p>Of their work projected for the coming season, we +have not room to speak in detail; it will suffice for the +present to say that it is wide in range, including substantial +and elegantly illustrated books, all in the line +of the practical and useful, and fresh in character and +treatment. +</p> +<p>Their two juvenile magazines, <i>Wide Awake</i> and +<i>Babyland</i>, are warmly welcomed in every part of the +English-speaking world. +</p> +<p>We advise any of our readers who desire to know +more about these publications, to send to D. Lothrop +& Co., Boston, for an illustrated catalogue. +</p> +<p>All who visit their establishment, corner of Franklin +and Hawley streets, will not only be courteously welcomed +and entertained, but will have the pleasure of +seeing one of the most spacious and attractive bookstores +in the country. +</p> +</div> + +<hr class='silver' /> + +<p><span style='font-variant: small-caps'>Baby Bunting</span>. Short Stories with Bright Pictures. By +the Best American Authors. Boston: D. Lothrop & Co. +Price, $1.00. +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p><i>Baby Bunting</i> is a beautiful quarto with one of the most +attractive outsides we have seen for a long time. It is made +up of choice stories adapted to the reading of children from +four to eight years of age. They are all short, few of them +being over a page in length, and each is accompanied by a +full page engraving. It is just the kind of book that ought +to be popular, and undoubtedly will be. +</p> +</div> + +<p><span style='font-variant: small-caps'>Young Folks’ History of Germany</span>. By Charlotte M. +Yonge. Boston: D. Lothrop & Co. Price, $1.50. +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>This handsome volume is the first of a series, which will +include the principal countries of Europe, the succeeding +numbers of which will appear at brief intervals. Miss +Yonge, whose talents have been exerted in various directions +for the benefit of young readers, has been peculiarly successful +in this series, which has had a very large sale in Europe, +and deserves a like popularity here. It covers not only the +entire period of German civilization down to the present +time, but it gives an account of ancient Germany and its inhabitants +in times which might almost be called pre-historic. +The first chapters are explanatory of the German mythology, +and of the ancient methods of worship. The Nibelungen +Lied is described and its story told. The real history begins +about the year 496 A.D., at a time when the Franks were +the victorious race in Europe. From that time down to the +beginning of the present year the record is continuous. The +volume is profusely illustrated. +</p> +</div> + +<p><span style='font-variant: small-caps'>Happy Moods of Happy Children</span>. Original Poems. +By favorite American authors. Boston: D. Lothrop & +Co. Price $1.00. +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>We venture to say that no publishing house in the country +will issue this season anything choicer in the way of a presentation +book of poems than this charming volume. The +poems it contains were written expressly for Mr. Lothrop, +and have never before been brought together in collected +form. Among the authors represented are Elizabeth Stuart +Phelps, Clara Doty Bates, Margaret G. Preston, Ella Farman, +Mrs. Platt, Harriet McEwen Kimball, Mary A. Lathbury, +Nora Perry, Mrs. L. C. Whiton, Celia Thaxter, Edgar Fawcett, +and many others. Although the volume is ostensibly +preferred for children, it is one which grown-up people will +equally enjoy. There are a score or more of illustrations, +most of them full-page, exquisitely drawn and engraved. +</p> +</div> + +<hr class='silver' /> + +<div class='ce'> +<p style=' font-size:1.2em;'>PANSY'S PAGE.</p> +</div> + +<p>FOUR GIRLS AT CHAUTAUQUA. By <i>Pansy</i>. 12mo. Illustrated $1 50 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>The most fascinating “watering-place” story ever published. +Four friends, each a brilliant girl in her way, tired of Saratoga +and Newport, try a fortnight at the new summer resort on Chautauqua +Lake, choosing the time when the National Sunday-school +Assembly is in camp. Rev. Drs. Vincent, Deems, Cuyler, Edward, +Eggleston, Mrs. Emily Huntington Miller, move prominently +through the story. +</p> +</div> + +<p>HOUSEHOLD PUZZLES. By <i>Pansy</i>. 12mo. Illustrated 1 50 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>How to make one dollar do the work of five. A family of +beautiful girls seek to solve this “puzzle.” Piquant, humorous, +but written with an intense purpose. +</p> +</div> + +<p>THE RANDOLPHS. By <i>Pansy</i>. 12mo. Illustrated 1 50 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>A sequel to Household Puzzles, in which the Puzzles are agreeably +disposed of. +</p> +</div> + +<p>GRANDPA'S DARLINGS, By <i>Pansy</i>. 16mo. Illustrated 1 25 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>A big book, full of “good times” for the little people of the family. +</p> +</div> + +<div class='la'> +<p>ESTER RIED <i>By Pansy.</i> 1 50</p> +<p>JULIA RIED " 1 50</p> +<p>THREE PEOPLE " 1 50</p> +<p>THE KING'S DAUGHTER " 1 50</p> +<p>WISE AND OTHERWISE " 1 50</p> +<p>CUNNING WORKMEN " 1 25</p> +<p>JESSIE WELLS " 75</p> +<p>DOCIA'S JOURNAL " 75</p> +<p>BERNIE'S WHITE CHICKEN " 75</p> +<p>HELEN LESTER " 75</p> +<p>A CHRISTMAS TIME " 15</p> +</div> + +<hr class='silver' /> + +<div class='ce'> +<p>MISS JULIA A. EASTMAN is one of the most popular of our modern writers.</p> +</div> + +<p>YOUNG RICK. By <i>Julia A. Eastman</i>. Large 16mo. Twelve illustrations by Sol Eytinge. $1.50 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>A bright, fascinating story of a little boy who was both a blessing +and a bother.—<i>Boston Journal.</i> +</p> +<p>The most delightful book on the list for the children of the +family, being full of adventures and gay home scenes and merry +play-times. “Paty” would have done credit to Dickens in his +palmiest days. The strange glows and shadows of her character +are put in lovingly and lingeringly, with the pencil of a master. +Miss Margaret’s character of light is admirably drawn, while Aunt +Lesbia, Deacon Harkaway, Tom Dorrance, and the master and +mistress of Graythorpe poor-house are genuine “charcoal +sketches.” +</p> +</div> + +<p>STRIKING FOR THE RIGHT. By <i>Julia A. Eastman</i>. Large 16mo. Illustrated $1 75 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>While this story holds the reader breathless with expectancy +and excitement, its civilizing influence in the family is hardly to +be estimated. In all quarters it has met with the warmest praise. +</p> +</div> + +<p>THE ROMNEYS OF RIDGEMONT. By Julia A. Eastman. 16mo. Illustrated $1 50 +</p> +<p>BEULAH ROMNEY. By <i>Julia A. Eastman</i>. 16mo. Illustrated $1 50 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>Two stones wondrously alive, flashing with fun, sparkling with +tears, throbbing with emotion. The next best thing to attending +Mrs. Hale’s big boarding-school is to read Beulah’s experience +there. +</p> +</div> + +<p>SHORT-COMINGS AND LONG-GOINGS. By <i>Julia A. Eastman</i>. 16mo. Illustrated $1 25 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>A remarkable book, crowded with remarkable characters. It +is a picture gallery of human nature. +</p> +</div> + +<p>KITTY KENT'S TROUBLES. By <i>Julia A. Eastman</i>. 16mo. Illustrated $1 50 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>“A delicious April-day style of book, sunshiny with smiles on +one page while the next is misty with tender tears. Almost every +type of American school-girl is here represented—the vain Helen +Dart, the beauty, Amy Searle, the ambitious, high bred, conservative +Anna Matson; but next to Kitty herself sunny little Pauline +Sedgewick will prove the general favorite. It is a story fully +calculated to win both girls and boys toward noble, royal ways of +doing little as well as great things. All teachers should feel an +interest in placing it in the hands of their pupils.” +</p> +</div> + +<hr class='silver' /> + +<div class='ce'> +<p style=' font-size:1.2em;'>BOOKS FOR YOUNG HEROES AND BRAVE WORKERS.</p> +</div> + +<p>VIRGINIA. By <i>W. H. G. Kingston</i>. 16mo. Illustrated $1 25 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>A stirring story of adventure upon sea and land. +</p> +</div> + +<p>AFRICAN ADVENTURE AND ADVENTURERS. By <i>Rev. G. T. Day, D. D.</i> 16 mo. Illustrated $1 50 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>The stories of Speke, Grant, Baker, Livingstone and Stanley +are put into simple shape for the entertainment of young readers. +</p> +</div> + +<p>NOBLE WORKERS. Edited by <i>S. F. Smith, D. D.</i> 16mo. $1 50 +</p> +<p>STORIES OF SUCCESS. Edited by <i>S. F. Smith, D. D.</i> 16mo. $1 50 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>Inspiring biographies and records which leave a most wholesome +and enduring effect upon the reader. +</p> +</div> + +<p>MYTHS AND HEROES. 16mo. Illustrated. +Edited by <i>S. F. Smith, D. D.</i> $1 50 +</p> +<p>KNIGHTS AND SEA KINGS. Edited by +<i>S. F. Smith, D. D.</i> 12mo. Illustrated $1 50 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>Two entertaining books, which will fasten forever the historical +and geographical lessons of the school-room firmly in the student’s +mind. +</p> +</div> + +<p>CHAPLIN'S LIFE OF BENJAMIN FRANKLIN. +16mo. Illustrated $1 50 +</p> +<p>LIFE OF AMOS LAWRENCE. 12mo. Ill. $1 50 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>Two biographies of perennial value. No worthier books were +ever offered as holiday presents for our American young men. +</p> +</div> + +<p>WALTER NEAL'S EXAMPLE. By <i>Rev. +Theron Brown</i>. 16mo. Illustrated $1 25 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>Walter Neal’s Example is by Rev. Theron Brown, the editor of +that very successful paper, <i>The Youth’s Companion</i>. The story +is a touching one, and is in parts so vivid as to seem drawn from +the life.—<i>N. Y. Independent.</i> +</p> +</div> + +<p>TWO FORTUNE-SEEKERS. Stories by <i>Rossiter Johnson</i>, +<i>Louise Chandler Moulton</i>, <i>E. Stuart Phelps</i>, +<i>Ella Farman</i>, <i>etc.</i> Fully illustrated $1 50 +</p> +<hr class='silver' /> + +<p>“MISS FARMAN has the very desirable knack of imparting +valuable ideas under the guise of a pleasing story.”—<i>The New Century</i>. +</p> +<p>MRS. HURD'S NIECE. By <i>Ella Farman</i>. Ill. $1 50 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>A thrilling story for the girls, especially for those who think +they have a “mission,” to whom we commend sturdy English +Hannah, with her small means, and her grand success. Saidee +Hurd is one of the sweetest girls ever embalmed in story, and +Lois Gladstone one of the noblest. +</p> +</div> + +<p>THE COOKING CLUB OF TU-WHIT HOLLOW. By <i>Ella Farman</i>. 16mo. Eight full-page illustrations $1 25 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>Worth reading by all who delight in domestic romance.—<i>Fall +River Daily News</i>. +</p> +<p>The practical instructions in housewifery, which are abundant, +are set in the midst of a bright, wholesome story, and the little +housewives who figure in it are good specimens of very human, +but at the same time very lovable, little American girls. It +ought to be the most successful little girls’ book of the season.—<i>The +Advance.</i> +</p> +</div> + +<p>A LITTLE WOMAN. By <i>Ella Farman</i>. 16m. $1 00 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>The daintiest of all juvenile books. From its merry pages, winsome +Kinnie Crosby has stretched out her warm little hand to +help thousands of young girls. +</p> +</div> + +<p>A WHITE HAND. By <i>Ella Farman</i>. 12m. Ill. $1 50 +</p> +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>A genuine painting of American society. Millicent and Jack +are drawn by a bold, firm hand. No one can lay this story down +until the last leaf is turned. +</p> +</div> + +<div class='ce'> +<p style=' font-size:1.3em;'><i>WIDE AWAKE.</i></p> +<p style=' font-size:1em;'>AN ILLUSTRATED MAGAZINE</p> +<p style=' font-size:1.2em;'>For the Young Folks.</p> +<p style=' font-size:0.8em;'>$2.00 PER ANNUM. POSTAGE PREPAID.</p> +<p style=' font-size:1.1em;'>Edited by ELLA FARMAN.</p> +<p style=' font-size:0.8em;'>Published by D. LOTHROP & CO., Boston, Mass.</p> +</div> + +<div style='font-size:smaller'> + +<p>It always contains a feast of fat things for the little folks, and folks who are no +longer little find there lost childhood in its pages. We are not saying too much +when we say that its versatile editor—Ella Farman, is more fully at home +in the child’s wonder-land than any other living American writer. She is +thoroughly <i>en rapport</i> with her readers, gives them now a sugar plum of poesy, +now a dainty jelly-cake of imagination, and cunningly intermixes all the solid +bread of thought that the child’s mind can digest and assimilate.—<i>York True +Democrat.</i> +</p> +</div> + +<hr class='silver' /> + +<div class='ce'> +<p style=' font-size:1.2em;'>The $1000 Prize Series.</p> +</div> + +<p><i>Pronounced by the Examining Committee, Rev. Drs. +Lincoln, Rankin and Day, superior to +any similar series.</i> +</p> +<table summary=""> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>Striking for the Right</td><td align='right'>$1.75</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>Silent Tom</td><td align='right'>1.75</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>Evening Rest</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>The Old Stone House</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>Into the Light</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>Walter McDonald</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>Story of the Blount Family</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>Margaret Worthington</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>The Wadsworth Boys</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>Grace Avery’s Influence</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>Glimpses Through</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>Ralph’s Possession</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>Luck of Alden Farm</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>Chronicles of Sunset Mountain</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>The Marble Preacher</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +<tr><td style='padding-right:4em;'>Golden Lines</td><td align='right'>1.50</td></tr> +</table> + +<div class='ce' style=' font-size:0.8em;'> +<p><i>Sold by Booksellers generally, and sent by Mail, postpaid, on receipt of price.</i></p> +</div> + +<div class='ce' style=' font-size:1.2em; font-style:italic;'> +<p>BOSTON:</p> +<p>D. 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