en the ship,
we should probably have had to pass another winter in the arctic
regions.
I will not stop to describe our voyage to the south. It was in some
respects favourable for the greater part of the distance; but the crew
were in a sickly state, and our services were therefore of much value.
The captain and first mate both fell ill; and I have reason to suspect
that our reckoning was not kept with proper accuracy. Six weeks had
passed since we had got on board, when a heavy gale sprung up from the
north-west. As the night drew on it increased in fury, though, as we
had got everything snug on board, we hoped to weather it out.
It was the opinion of the mates, for the master was too ill to attend to
his duty, that we were well to the southward and west, and that we might
keep away for our port. Instead, therefore, of laying to, we ran on
before it. The weather was very thick, and we could scarcely see a
hundred yards ahead.
Day was just breaking, and we Englishmen were all on deck together, from
being placed in the same watch under the second mate, when Terence, who
was forward, sung out with a startling voice--
"Land right ahead, land on the starboard bow!"
The Frenchmen understood the cry--all hands sprang on deck. The mate
ordered the helm to be put a-port and the yards to be braced up, in the
hopes of being able to beat off. It was too late; we were completely
embayed. Land appeared broad on either bow.
To have beaten off with less sail than we carried would have been
hopeless; but still there was more than the ship could carry. The masts
went by the board. Fortunately the mizzen-mast went first, followed by
the main-mast, or the ship would have broached to, and every soul of us
would have been swept from her decks. Andrew sprang aft and put the
helm up again, calling on me to assist him; while the rest ran forward,
to look out for a clear beach to run the ship on, for by this time we
saw that we were too near to attempt to anchor with any chance of saving
the ship.
In moments of sudden peril the French are apt to lose command over
themselves; at all events, such was the case in the present instance.
And yet these men had gone through all the dangers of an arctic voyage;
but then they were dangers for which they were looking out. Even now
they were brave--that is to say, I do not think they turned paler than
any of us; but they ran here and there, not knowing what to do nor
comprehend
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