ht that it did not distend
the sails; the boom of the spanker-sail hung over the stern, and the
spanker-braces lay slack along the seat on which Ailie and the doctor
knelt. A little gust of wind came: it was not strong--a mere puff; but
the man at the wheel was not attending to his duty: the puff, light as
it was, caused the spanker to jibe--that is to fly over from one side of
the ship to the other--the heavy boom passed close over the steersman's
head as he cried, "Look out!" The braces tautened, and in so doing they
hurled Dr Hopley violently to the deck, and tossed Ailie Dunning over
the bulwarks into the sea.
It happened at that moment that Glynn Proctor chanced to step on deck.
"Hallo! what's wrong?" cried the youth, springing forward, catching the
doctor by the coat, as he was about to spring overboard, and pulling him
violently back, under the impression that he was deranged.
The doctor pointed to the sea, and, with a look of horror, gasped the
word "Ailie."
In an instant Glynn released his hold, plunged over the stern of the
ship, and disappeared in the waves.
CHAPTER SEVEN.
THE RESCUE--PREPARATIONS FOR A STORM.
It is impossible to convey by means of words an adequate idea of the
terrible excitement and uproar that ensued on board the _Red Eric_ after
the events narrated in the last chapter. From those on deck who
witnessed the accident there arose a cry so sharp, that it brought the
whole crew from below in an instant. But there was no confusion. The
men were well trained. Each individual knew his post, and whale-men are
accustomed to a sudden and hasty summons. The peculiarity of the
present one, it is true, told every man in an instant that something was
wrong, but each mechanically sprang to his post, while one or two
shouted to ascertain what had happened, or to explain.
But the moment Captain Dunning's voice was heard there was perfect
silence.
"Clear away the starboard-quarter-boat," he cried, in a deep, firm tone.
"Ay, ay, sir."
"Stand-by the falls--lower away!"
There was no occasion to urge the sailors; they sprang to the work with
the fervid celerity of men who knew that life or death depended on their
speed. In less time than it takes to relate, the boat was leaping over
the long ocean swell, as it had never yet done in chase of the whale,
and, in a few seconds, passed out of the little circle of light caused
by the fires and into the gloom that surrounded the s
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