hazardous to be attempted," answered
Mr Collinson. "Even should we reach the coast, we may find no vessel
to take us on board."
Still, as he thought over the matter, he felt greatly inclined, at all
risks, to make the attempt. He had husbanded the small sum of money he
possessed, in case of dire necessity, either to help them to escape or
to obtain food. Meantime, the rest of the party, who had scarcely
recovered from their previous hardships, were growing thinner and
thinner.
Sunshine Bill was the only one who kept up his spirits. In a
neighbouring cottage, to which the stable belonged, lived an old
negress, the wife of the proprietor. More than once she had caught
sight of Bill, who used to go outside their habitation in the evening,
and amuse the rest of the party, by showing that he had not forgotten
Jack Windy's instructions in dancing the hornpipe. Jack declared that
he had neither strength nor inclination to shake a leg himself, but he
would not mind singing a tune for Bill to dance; and dance Bill did with
great glee. He did his best to try and persuade Tommy to join him, but
Tommy was too weak and ill to do anything of the sort. At length, one
evening, when Bill had just finished his performance, the old black
woman was seen approaching with a steaming bowl in her arms.
"Dare, brave _garcon_," she said, patting Bill on the head, and pointing
to the bowl, and making signs for him to eat.
She then signified that the rest might have what he chose to leave.
Bill was for giving it to them at once, but she snatched the bowl back
again, and squatted herself down upon the ground to see that he took
enough. Whenever he stopped, she insisted upon his going on again, till
at last he put his hands before him, and made signs that he could eat no
more. She then allowed him to give the remainder to his hungry
companions, who very soon finished it.
"Thank you, mammy," said Bill; "but, I say, could you not just bring a
plate for our officer? He is as hungry as we are. He is inside there,
very ill;" and Bill made signs which could scarcely be mistaken.
The old woman caught the word "officer," and she nodded her head. She
soon returned with another dish of meat and vegetables, which Bill took
in to Mr Collinson.
The next day after Bill had danced his hornpipe, old Mammy Otello, as
they called her, came with her usual bowl of food, but on this occasion
she brought a basket with various fruits besides.
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