ming. Little was
said during the next ten or fifteen minutes; indeed, it was difficult to
make their voices heard, owing to the noise of the wind and dashing
waves. The captain stood at the door, looking out from time to time
with feelings of the deepest anxiety, each moment expecting to see the
two sailors struggling back towards the hut; but they did not return.
Soon the gale increased to such a degree that every one felt, although
no one would acknowledge it even to himself, that there was now no hope
of their comrades ever returning.

The wind shifted another point; and now their lost shipmates were for a
time forgotten in the anxieties of their own critical position, for
their rocky ledge formed only a partial shelter, and every now and then
the hut was shaken with a blast so terrible that it threatened to come
down about their ears.

"Don't you think our house will fall, dear papa?" inquired Ailie, as a
gust more furious than any that had hitherto passed swept round the
rocks, and shook the hut as if it had been made of pasteboard.

"God knows, my darling; we are in His hands."

Ailie tried to comfort herself with the thought that her Heavenly Father
was indeed the ruler of the storm, and could prevent it from doing them
harm if He pleased; but as gust after gust dashed against the frail
building, and almost shook it down, while the loud rattling of the
boards which composed it almost stunned her, an irresistible feeling of
alarm crept over her, despite her utmost efforts to control herself.

The captain now ordered the men to go out and see that the fastenings to
windward and the supports to leeward of the hut remained firm, and to
add more of them if possible. He set the example by throwing off his
coat and leading the way.

This duty was by no means so difficult or dangerous as that which had
been previously performed by Rokens, for it must be remembered the hut
as yet was only exposed to partial gusts of eddying wind, not to the
full violence of the storm. It involved a thorough wetting, however, to
all who went. In ten minutes the men re-entered, and put on their dry
coats, but as no one knew how soon he might again be called upon to
expose himself, none thought of changing his other garments.

"Now, Ailie, my pet," said Captain Dunning, sitting down beside his
child on the sandy floor of the hut, "we've done all we can. If the
wind remains as it is our house will stand."

"But have you not see