be observed in the far distance. They watched
them, but they were steering away from the ship. It was evidently too
late, even if old Jefferies had been strong enough, to leave her that
day. They therefore made up their minds to pass another night on board,
and to leave early the next day.
"If the sky is clear we may do so," observed Harry. "But I have hunted
everywhere, and can find no compass; so that unless we can see the
stars, we shall be unable to steer a right course. If we venture to
make the attempt, we may perhaps find ourselves far away in the
Atlantic, and never be able to return."
CHAPTER FOUR.
A STORM--THE BOAT LOST--A DISCOVERY--HARRY SAVES DAVID'S LIFE--PUMPING--
THE STRANGE SAIL.
Another night began on board the wreck. The boys, however, saw nothing
unpleasant in the prospect. They had plenty of food and firing, their
clothes were dry, old Jefferies appeared to be recovering, and they
hoped he would be able to assist them in navigating the boat homeward.
They agreed that they would be up by daylight, and fit the boat with a
mast and sails and oars, besides loading her with as many provisions as
she could carry. They felt rather chilly, so they made up a fire, and
sat chatting over it quite comfortably, till they almost forgot they
were out on the ocean, no land in sight, in a dismasted vessel, and all
by themselves. Harry again broached the idea of carrying in the ship
herself, but David doubted whether they could manage to do so. Harry
then explained that they might form ury-masts out of a number of spars
lashed together, and that sails might be hoisted on these, fixed in
different parts of the deck.
"The rudder is in good order, so that we may just as easily find our way
to the land, and into port, I hope, in the ship, as in the boat; while
we shall be far more comfortable, and not much longer about it, I should
think," he remarked. "I only fear lest an enemy's cruiser should see
us, and either take possession of the brig, or burn her, and carry us
off prisoners."
"Not much chance of that, I should hope," answered David. "We should
not prove a prize of much value, after all."
"Oh, indeed! they would think it no small thing to capture a British
naval officer," remarked the young mid, drawing himself up to his full
height, which was not very great; "and I vote we do not give in without
a fight for it."
"But I only saw two guns on deck, and I do not think that we should
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