d away till he could pump no longer; he then went
and roused up old Grim, who grumbled fearfully.
"Come, Grimshaw," he said, "just you take a spell at the pump. If we
cannot manage to stop the leak, or to get the vessel clear, there's not
much chance of our getting into Port Royal harbour, that I can see."
Old Grim, although he grumbled, pumped away as lustily as Jack; and then
Tommy jumped up and took a spell, and when he was tired he called Bill,
and took his place at the helm; and thus they went on till daylight,
when Grim declared the water was considerably lessened in the hold.
This gave them encouragement. Poor Mr Collinson felt very much vexed
that he could not help. The men would not hear of it.
"No, sir, you just lie quiet there. Our lives depend upon your holding
on, as much as your life depends on our exertions; for if you were to
leave us, how should we ever find our way into port again?"
Jack insisted that the two boys should lie down again, and get some
rest, while he and Grimshaw took it by turns at the pump. At length
they agreed that by labouring at the pump every alternate hour, they
might keep the leak under. They now again turned to, to get up
jury-masts. A sufficient supply of rope was found for the standing
rigging, and by night they had a very respectable foremast stepped and
well secured with a short jib-boom, on which a fore-staysail was set.
The night was spent much as the former had been, though all hands began
to feel very weary with their exertions. Their only comfort was that
Mr Collinson appeared to be gaining strength. Although the caboose had
been carried away, there was a stove in the cabin, and in this they were
able to cook their provisions. Some good tea was found, and other
luxuries, which tended much to restore the lieutenant's health. The
following day they got up a mainmast, and besides this they rigged a
small mizzen-mast, on which they were able to set a sail to assist in
steering the vessel. It was rigged just in time, for the wind began to
draw somewhat round to the north-west, making the coast of Cuba, which
at length appeared in sight, a lee shore. They hauled up, therefore;
but not without some anxiety weathered the Colorados, which they saw not
a couple of miles to leeward of them.
In a short time, Mr Collinson was well enough to take the helm for
several hours each day, giving more time to his small crew to work the
pump and obtain necessary rest.
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