so eager was
he to resume the search for his friend, that his father gave his
permission for him to start off again in the Antelope. The other boys
also were to go with him. They determined to scour the seas till they
found Tom, or had learned his fate.
Mr. Damer also assured Bart that he would take the matter in hand
himself, and would send out two schooners to go about the bay. In
addition to this, he would telegraph to different places, so that the
most extensive search possible might be instituted. Every part of the
coast should be explored, and even the islands should be visited.
All this gave as much consolation to Bart and his friends as it was
possible for them to feel under the circumstances.
As much as possible was done on Saturday, but the next day was an idle
one, as far as the search was concerned. Bart and the boys waited with
great impatience, and finally on Monday morning they left once more in
the Antelope. It was about five o'clock in the morning, the tide was
in their favor, and, though there was a head wind, yet be fore the turn
of tide they were anchored a good distance down the bay.
"My idee is this," said Captain Corbet. "I'll explore the hull bay in
search of that driftin boy. I'll go down this side, cross over, and
come up on t'other. We'll go down here first, an not cross over till
we get as fur as Quoddy Head. I think, while we air down thar, I'll
call at Eastport an ask a few questions. But I must say it seems a
leetle too bad to have the fog go on this way. If this here had ony
happened a fortnight ago, we'd have had clear weather an fair winds.
It's too bad, I declar."
They took advantage of the next tide to go down still farther, and by
twelve o'clock on Monday night they were far down. Since leaving St.
John they had seen nothing whatever, but they had heard occasionally
the fog horns of wandering schooners, and once they had listened to the
yell of a steamer's whistle.
"I've allus said," remarked Captain Corbet, "that in navigatin this
here bay, tides is more important than winds, and anchors is more
important than sails. That's odd to seafarin men that ain't acquainted
with these waters, but it air a oncontrovartible fact. Most of the
distressin casooalties that happen hereabouts occur from a ignorance of
this on the part of navigators. They WILL pile on sail. Now, in clar
weather an open sea, pile it on, I say; but in waters like these,
whar's the use? Why,
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