"Swell4 of a passing steamer, I guess," he said to himself, as he replaced his head on the pillow.
Another slight shock roused him before he had fallen asleep again.
"It must be the dinghy bumping alongside," he declared. "I suppose I ought to drop a bucket over her stern. That'll keep her clear."
Still drowsy5, the Sea Scout6 rolled out of his bunk7, and made his way through the sliding-door into the cabin. Although the yacht was moving slightly, the floor was sloping decidedly to port. Hayes thought that this was rather unusual, but in his semi-torpid state the fact did not trouble him.
Treading softly with his bare feet, so as to avoid disturbing the slumbering9 occupants of the cabin, Hayes went on deck with the laudable intention of preventing the dinghy grinding against the yacht's side. But, when he gained the open air, he could only stand stock still and rub his eyes in sheer amazement10.
The Spindrift was not in the spot where she had been anchored the previous night. She was not even in the harbour; she was outside of it and about half a mile from the entrance. Hayes could make out both Dartmouth and Kingswear Castles in the growing light. She was aground, listing slightly to port, with some jagged rocks showing just above the water within a dozen yards of her starboard side.
Hayes was now fully11 awake. His first step was to rouse his companions.
"Below there!" he shouted. "We're adrift!"
"Shut up, you noisy blighter," replied Desmond sleepily. "It's not time to turn out. Go to your bunk and stop skylarking."
Mr. Graham, too, stirred himself and added to the protest, only to fall fast asleep again in a valiant12 endeavour to fulfil his promise of "sleeping the clock round".
"G-r-r-r-r!" gurgled Findlay. "Chuck it, you idiot."
But Hayes was not to be "choked off". Descending13 the cabin steps he gripped the Patrol Leader by the shoulder.
"I'm not joking, Desmond," he said earnestly. "We are adrift. We're aground right outside the harbour."
Desmond rolled out of his cot.
"Right-o," he replied, glancing at the dog-tired Scoutmaster. "Hike Jock out of it. Don't bother to disturb Mr. Graham."
Findlay was turned out without ceremony, and the three lads hurriedly threw on their clothes. By the time they went on deck, the tide had fallen considerably14, leaving the yacht still heeling slightly to port.
"By Jove!" exclaimed the Patrol Leader, sounding with a boat-hook. "We've done it this time. We're properly in the soup. There's three feet of water to starboard, and I can't touch bottom on the other side. If she rolls right over she'll be done for. Bring the dinghy alongside, Hayes. Jock, bear a hand with the kedge. We'll have to lay it out and get a strain on the warp15 by the throat halliards. It's our only chance."
The Sea Scouts16 worked like Trojans. The kedge was carried off to the rocks and a strain taken up on the mast by means of a tackle. So great was the tension that the port shrouds17 were as taut18 as fiddle-strings, while those on the starboard side were quite limp. But it was impossible to get the yacht on an even keel. All that could be done was done—and that was to prevent the Spindrift toppling over the ledge19 into deep water.
"Now," continued the Patrol Leader, "no jumping about. Keep on the starboard side as much as possible. Bring the dinghy aft: we may want her in a hurry."
"I suppose we can just breathe," remarked Findlay jocularly. "That wouldn't disturb the balance, would it?"
The others laughed. The mental tension was broken.
"You can breathe as hard as you jolly well like, Jock," replied the Patrol Leader. "But you won't develop anything like the horse-power that my heart did just now. It was thumping20 against my ribs21 like a sledge22 hammer."
For some minutes the lads remained silent, watching the falling tide. Fortunately there was not a breath of wind and the sea was calm, save for the ripples23 as the ebb24 poured through the narrow entrance to the harbour.
"What beats me," remarked Desmond, knitting his brows, "is how we got here. I suppose the anchor tripped. It's a wonder we didn't foul25 any of the other yachts and vessels27 in the harbour."
"I suppose the chain didn't part?" suggested Jock. "We can see," replied the Patrol Leader. "Jump into the dinghy. There's still enough water for her." The three Sea Scouts boarded the little cockleshell and paddled towards the bow of the Spindrift. By this time the yacht was well out of water, resting in a shallow groove28 in a flat-topped, weed-covered shelf of rock. Only six inches of slippery rock separated the keel from a sheer drop into twelve or fifteen feet of water, and, should the supporting tackle give, there was nothing to prevent the yacht falling with a terrific crash into the depths.
"I say," exclaimed Findlay, pointing to the Spindrift's bows. "Who anchored the yacht last night?"
"You did," replied Desmond and Hayes simultaneously29.
"Then a pretty mess I made of it," admitted Findlay frankly30. "Look at it!"
There was the anchor, which was supposed to have been well down into the mud on the bed of the harbour, one of its flukes hung up on the yacht's bobstay, while a bight of fifteen fathoms31 of chain trailed uselessly across the rocks.
Back to the yacht the lads went, exercising the greatest caution in getting on board. The sight of the yacht viewed from bows-on had not allayed32 their fears, but rather the reverse. Almost high and dry she looked immense, and it seemed impossible that the two-inch warp could preserve the balance of the dangerously listing craft.
"We'd better wake Mr. Graham, after all, I think," said Desmond. "He can do nothing—nor can we—but if the yacht did fall over he'd be drowned like a blind kitten in a bucket."
The Patrol Leader went below and touched Mr. Graham's shoulder.
"Hello, up and dressed!" exclaimed the Scoutmaster. "What's the time? Why, it's only half-past six! And the yacht's listing. What's happened?"
Briefly33, Desmond explained. Mr. Graham did not even wait for the report to be concluded. Grabbing his clothes he went on deck, the Patrol Leader following cautiously and eagerly. He didn't fancy being below. It was a jolly sight safer on deck, he decided8.
"Well, she's all right if that tackle holds," said Mr Graham. "You could not have done much more. It's merely a question of waiting till the tide rises. Low water isn't till seven o'clock. With luck we'll be afloat by eleven."
"No grub till then," added Findlay.
"We can run round in the dinghy," continued the Scoutmaster. "That will give the yacht a better chance than if we remained on board."
"How about sending for Bedford and Coles, sir?" suggested Findlay. He knew that, according to arrangements, Hayes and he would have to return to Wootton, and, although loath34 to miss the rest of the run round in the Spindrift, he wished to see that his chums had a "look in".
"Not much use doing that until we know we've a yacht for them to sail back in," rejoined the Scoutmaster, glancing gloomily at the precarious35 state of affairs. "All aboard the dinghy—don't jump about too much."
The dinghy was manned. The Sea Scouts pushed off and rowed slowly towards the channel. As it was, the keel grated on the rocks as she drew clear.
Then the dangerous position of the Spindrift could be fully realized. She was high and dry, with the exception of her keel. Her mast was at an angle of about 15 degrees from the perpendicular36. There was a risk of two accidents happening: either the mast-head tackle might part and let the yacht over, or else her keel might slip off the ledge, with the result that she would strike the sharp edge of the rocky shelf and be stove in. Either might happen should a strong wind spring up.
For a couple of hours the crew paddled about in the dinghy, until it was dead low water. They had to keep an eye on the yacht, not that they could prevent disaster, but with the object of salving anything that floated should she sink.
It was a weird37 sight, for at low tide the keel of the Spindrift was five feet above the water-level, while a plummet38 from her starboard side would sink in ten feet of water.
"I'm afraid it was my fault, sir," said Findlay.
"Don't let that worry you, Jock," replied Mr. Graham. "You are not the first person who thought he'd let the anchor go properly. There's always that risk on a dark night."
"I'll take good care in future to see that the fluke hasn't caught up on the bobstay," said Findlay with grim resolution.
At last the pangs39 of hunger drove the crew ashore40. The tide was now rising, and every minute lessened41 the danger of disaster to the yacht; but it was an unwise proceeding42 to attempt strenuous43 work on empty stomachs.
After a hearty44 "breakfast-and-dinner-combined", the crew re-embarked in the dinghy and rowed towards the mouth of the harbour, taking advantage of the strong counter-eddy to the main flood.
To everyone's delight the Spindrift was still in the same position as when they last saw her, but the water was now within a foot of her load-line.
"It's quite safe to get aboard," said Mr. Graham. "Directly she feels lively we can ease off the throat-halliards, recover our kedge and lay it out in the stream. Let's hope there's no steamer coming in or out, or her wash will give the yacht a nasty hammering on the rocks."
All hands set to work with a will. The yacht was pumped dry, although she did not appear to have more water in the bilges than usual. Then the kedge, with thirty fathoms of grass line, was dropped in deep water.
The loud bray45 of a syren, echoing along the wooded hills on the Kingswear side of the harbour, warned the Sea Scouts that what they didn't want to happen was taking place. Already the bows of a large collier were visible as she rounded the precipitous bluff46 of St. Petrox.
"Driving for all she's worth," exclaimed Desmond. "Look at her bow-wave. Do you think she'll slow down for us, sir?"
"Hope so," replied the Scoutmaster laconically47, and standing48 on the cabin-top he semaphored to the oncoming vessel26 to ease down.
The collier showed not the faintest sign of so doing. She passed at full speed, a couple of men on the bridge grinning at the plight49 of the yacht as she did so.
"Look out!" shouted Mr. Graham. "Mind you aren't jerked overboard."
The Sea Scouts took the warning promptly50. It was lucky for them that they did. A huge wave was approaching, but, as generally happens when a vessel is steaming hard in a narrow channel, the water on either side was sucked away like the undertow of a receding51 breaker.
The Spindrift, already practically water-borne, lifted heavily as the swirling52 stream struck her side. The next moment she was swept from her precarious position into deep water.
So far so good. But there still remained a great risk of disaster. Would the rapidly-approaching wash hurl53 the yacht back again upon the granite-like ledge?
Quick to act, the Scoutmaster rushed for'ard and began hauling in the kedge-warp. Desmond, grasping the situation, scrambled54 for'ard also, maintaining his balance like a cat. Together they hauled their hardest, then:
"Belay!" exclaimed Mr. Graham.
The Patrol Leader took a turn round the bitts. It was impossible to haul in any more of the rope before the swell struck the yacht.
The Spindrift dipped her bows well under as the curling mass of water poured over the fore-deck, drenching55 Mr. Graham and his companion to the skin. Back she staggered until the warp tautened like a violin-string. Then, aided by the undertow, she plunged56 forward again, this time well clear of danger.
It had been a narrow shave. Findlay and Hayes, who had been hanging on to the cockpit coaming, afterwards told Mr. Graham that the yacht's transom was within a couple of yards of the rocks. Had she struck, the terrific shock would have broken her back and she would have sunk like a stone.
"Thank goodness!" ejaculated Mr. Graham. "That was a close thing. I'd like to meet the fellow in charge of that collier. I won't call him a Master. A sailorman wouldn't do a thing like that. I say, lads, where's our dinghy?"
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proceeding
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promptly
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scrambled
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