FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   156   157   158   159   160   161   162   163   164   165   166   167   168   169   170   171   172   173   174   175   176   177   178   179   180  
181   182   183   184   185   186   187   188   189   190   191   192   193   194   195   196   197   198   199   200   201   202   203   204   205   >>   >|  
ntly intending to wait our coming. "`What cutter is that?' shouted old Futlock. "`The _Polly_ of London, bound for Weymouth,' answered a man, who stood at the taffrail, through a speaking-trumpet. `We hove-to, sir, that we might tell you we have just run over a large number of tubs away there to the southward.' "`Thank you, thank you,' shouted Mr Futlock in return, as we ran by and were soon out of speaking distance. `I knew that fellow was honest,' he observed to me, rubbing his hands at the thought of making some prize-money. `Come, rouse aft the main-sheet. We must haul up a little again. Can any one see the tubs?' "There were plenty of busy eyes looking out for the prize, and it was not long before we discovered them on the weather bow. By keeping our luff we were quickly up to them. "The commander was by this time called, and now came a difficulty. With the heavy sea there was running, it was a work not free from danger to lower a boat. We first shortened sail; the helm was put down, and the cutter hove-to, and then, after several attempts by waiting for a lull, we got the boat with a crew safe in water. "Mr Futlock jumped into the boat, and pulled towards the tubs which were first seen, we meantime keeping a bright look-out for any more which might be floating near. "Not being accustomed to this sort of work, I felt not a little alarmed for the safety of my shipmates, as I saw the boat tumbling about among the white-crested waves. "Mr Futlock soon got hold of ten tubs, lashed together, and hauled them into the boat. A little further on he made a prize of ten more. This was no bad beginning. He was returning with them, having in vain searched for others, when we made out another collection just ahead of the cutter. We soon had them all aboard, though the boat was nearly swamped alongside. We hoisted her in at last, and seeing no more tubs, let draw the foresail, and again stood on. When at last we looked about for our communicative friend, he was not visible; but some of the men said they thought they had seen him standing in for the land. "We cruised about all the morning in the neighbourhood, but not a tub more could we discover. Three days after that we dropped our anchor in Weymouth roads. The commander went on shore to communicate with the officer of the coast-guard on the station. "`We were looking out for a cutter with a large cargo the other day, but somehow or other w
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   156   157   158   159   160   161   162   163   164   165   166   167   168   169   170   171   172   173   174   175   176   177   178   179   180  
181   182   183   184   185   186   187   188   189   190   191   192   193   194   195   196   197   198   199   200   201   202   203   204   205   >>   >|  



Top keywords:

Futlock

 

cutter

 
thought
 
commander
 

keeping

 
Weymouth
 

speaking

 
shouted
 
returning
 

beginning


aboard
 
collection
 

searched

 

shipmates

 
tumbling
 

safety

 
alarmed
 

accustomed

 

London

 

lashed


hauled

 

crested

 

hoisted

 

anchor

 

dropped

 

discover

 

communicate

 

officer

 
station
 

neighbourhood


morning

 
foresail
 

looked

 

alongside

 

coming

 

communicative

 

friend

 

standing

 

cruised

 

intending


visible

 

swamped

 

plenty

 

number

 

weather

 
discovered
 
observed
 

rubbing

 

honest

 

return