But it was “watch and watch,” with us on board that ship, as in all other ships of those days, though what the practice is now in this age of steamboats I will not undertake to say. By “watch and watch,” I mean that one division of the crew went below for four hours, whilst the other division kept the deck. Those below then came up again for another four hours’ duty, and so on till the dog watches came round, when each watch had two hours of duty only, the object of the change being to vary the time of the four hours’ watches; so that, for example, if one division had to keep the middle watch, say on a Monday the dog watches contrived[75] that that spell of duty would next night fall to the lot of the other division.
What “watch and watch” signified I never could have imagined till four o’clock in the morning was struck on the ship’s bell, and the midshipmen who had been on deck since midnight came in their headlong way below to rout2 us up.
“Eight bells! eight bells, my honeys!” they roared. “Out you come, and up you go! It rains beautifully, and is still as black as thunder all round.”
I was in a dead sleep, and could scarcely open my eyes. By way of helping3 me to wake up, one of the lads who had just descended4 threw his streaming sou’-wester at my face.
“Who’d be a sailor?” yawned the long midshipman named Poole. “This is a part of the life that they know nothing about ashore5.”
“Oh, what would I give for my feather bed at home!” groaned6 another youngster, drowsily7 thrusting his arms into a damp jacket.
“Lively now, or I’ll feather bed ye!” shouted Mr. Cock from his corner bunk9. “A sailor who talks of a feather bed should be tarred first before the down’s applied10. My precious limbs! Was it out of such whinings as this that Trafalgar’s victory was manufactured?”
But there was no magic in the thoughts of Nelson to inspirit one at such a moment as this. For my[76] part, my sympathies were wholly with the lad who yearned11 for a feather bed, and though I had promised my father not to swap12 my clothes, I would have gladly given half my outfit13 for the privilege of turning in again. Oh the misery14 of the cold and wet of the deck, going to it as I did with lids of lead, and trembling in oilskins, from the comfort and warmth of the blankets! I shall give up the sea, I thought as I climbed the poop ladder with chattering15 teeth: I have already had enough of it. I would go on shore at once if I could. What is there in brass16 buttons to render this sort of thing tolerable?
There were no signs of daybreak till about six o’clock, and then down away in the east there stole out upon the gloom a faint, most melancholy17 grey light, against which the ridge18 horizon washed in a tumbling line of ink. How am I to express the cheerless aspect of the ship in the illumination of this dull and dismal19 dawn? Her reefed canvas was dark with wet, her slack gear was blown into semi-circles by the gale20, her scuppers sobbed21 with wet, and the water floated from side to side of her deck with her rolling. But all the same, the planks23 had to be washed down, the hencoops cleansed24, and the poop made tidy; so as soon as light enough came to see by, the pump was rigged, buckets got along, and there we were scrubbing for our lives, with smoke from the newly-kindled galley25 fire[77] breaking from the chimney, the boatswain on the main-deck pointing his hose, and bawling26 to the sailors to scrub with a will, the wide-awake pigs under the long-boat grunting27 for their breakfast, the cow lowing gloomily at catching28 sight of the butcher’s mate, and the ship all the while rushing before the strong gale, with the chasing seas breaking in foam29 to the height of the main-brace bumpkins, and a grim and yellow salt in a tight sou’-wester swinging off upon the wheel, and mumbling30 upon a quid that stood high in his cheek, as though he were muttering sea-blessings to himself on the ocean life in general, and on the Lady Violet in particular.
Well, when the gale broke we had fine weather, and nothing noticeable happened for some days. The passengers got the better of their sea-sickness, and came on deck, and the ship looked hospitable31 and homely32, with ladies reading or knitting, or walking the decks aft, and with the poor women of the steerage forward sitting in the sun, with coloured handkerchiefs tied round their heads, their children romping33 about their feet, and the men belonging to their company lounging against the bulwarks34, pipes between their teeth, their hats slouched, and their arms folded.
We were sliding towards the warm parallels, and Mr. Cock told me to keep a bright look-out for flying fish, as we should be seeing them spark out[78] of the blue water alongside before long, “like silver paper-cutters, Master Rockafellar,” said he, “on the gauze wings of the dragon-fly.” By this time I was able to crawl aloft without a beating heart and trembling body. I could shin over the mizzen-top as lightly and easily as the rest of them, and had been once on to the mizzen-royal-yard, the highest yard on the mizzen-mast, to watch Kennet roll the sail up, that I might know how to furl it for myself another time.
In fact, I had now climbed the rigging often enough to enjoy being aloft. I would think as I poised35 myself upon a foot-rope, and overhung the yard it belonged to, that nothing nearer to the sensation of flying could be imagined. I swung between heaven and sea. The soft cream-coloured clouds looked to be rolling close over my head. Far away down was the narrow white deck of the ship, with sail upon sail swelling36 in curves of snow-white softness betwixt where I was perched, and the ivory-like planks deep down below. The blue ocean swept away into boundless37 distance, and the world of waters looked as huge as though the sight of them was a dream.
At last came a day that was to be marked by an incident of terror. The captain and mates had taken the sun at noon; the sailors had eaten their dinner, and the port-watch, the one that I belonged to, was on deck, to remain there till four. Two of[79] the midshipmen were on the cross-jack8-yard at work on some job there, the third was below, and I, the fourth of them, hung about the break of the poop in readiness to run on an errand, and to jump to any order given me.
It was a fine warm day, the wind right aft, and the ship was buzzing along with studding sails out on both sides. The tiffin bell had just sounded; there was nobody on the poop but the chief mate, myself, and the man at the wheel. Through the skylight I could see the passengers assembling at the luncheon38 table. Presently noticing that Mr. Johnson, the chief officer, was staring with unusual steadfastness39 at the horizon over the stern, I sent a look in that direction, and observed that there was a large black cloud sailing up the sky, exactly on a line with the course we were making. I never had before, and have never since, seen a body of vapour with so ugly a look. Its hinder part was tufted into the true aspect of thunder; its brow was a pale sulphur colour, which darkened into a swollen40 curve of livid belly41; its wild extraordinary shape too made you think of it as of some leviathan flying beast, a mighty42 dragon, such as one reads about, or some huge and horrible creation descending43 from another world. The black shadow it threw upon the sea contrasted oddly with the flashing blue that was streaming merrily with us along the path of the wind.
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However, it is a saying with Jack that you need never fear a squall that you can see through. The blue sky showed clear and bright past the tail of the cloud on the sea-line, as the mass of black vapour soared. The mate turned to pace the deck, just sending a careless glance over the stern now and again. It was easy to guess that he saw nothing to trouble him there; no order was given, and the ship continued to sail pleasantly on the wings of her far overhanging canvas before the warm and gushing44 wind.
Gradually the cloud overtook us, and then it overhung the vessel45 like an immense black canopy46, plunging47 us and a great space of sea into gloom, and all around, beyond the confines of its murky48 dye, was shining summer weather. But the cloud, instead of blowing ahead, lingered over us as though its stooping bosom49 was arrested by our mast-heads, or the whole electric body of it attracted by our tall fabric50. No rain fell, no squally gust51 of wind swept from it through the regular breathing of the breeze astern. The mate crossed over to where I was standing52, and looked over the rail into the main-chains.
“Ha!” he cried, “jump down there, Master Rockafellar,” pointing to the platform called the channel, which in those days served to spread the rigging, “and cast that lightning conductor adrift.”
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Now, this lightning conductor was of copper[83] wire; the point of it rose above the main truck, and the length of it was led down the main-royal back-stay to the water’s edge. But the bottom end of it, instead of trailing in the water, was coiled up and “stopped,” as it is called, to one of the lanyards of the shrouds53. In other words, it was tied to a part of the rigging by rope-yarns.
I stood a moment feeling for my knife, which I then remembered I had left in my bunk. The mate seeing that I was at a loss, and understanding by my gestures what my want was, cried to a young ordinary seaman54, who was on the main-deck, to jump into the chains and cut the lightning conductor adrift, and drop the end overboard. He was a fine young fellow—an Irishman, I remember, named Barry. His sheath-knife was on his hip1, and he whipped the blade from its leather case, as he bounded on to the topgallant-rail, and dropped over the side into the main chains.
He had got his hand on the coil of wire, and was in the act of passing his knife through the rope-yarns, when a great spurt55 of flame fell in a dazzling flash down the rigging. The whole ship seem to reel out of the shadow that was upon her in a blaze of crimson56 glory. In the same breath there was a single blast of thunder, one dead enormous shock, that seemed to bring the vessel to a stand, and thrill through every plank22 in her, as though she had grounded. I was standing close to the rail at[84] the moment; the flame rushed close past me; the air was scorching57 hot with it; but, for the beat of a pulse only, so far as I was concerned, for I felt myself swept backwards58, as though lifted off my feet, and fell at full length upon my back. I immediately sprang to my legs, almost out of my mind with bewilderment and terror, but in no wise hurt. The mate, grasping the rail with one hand, was shading his eyes with the other. The captain, followed by all the passengers, came rushing up out of the cuddy, whilst such of the crew as were below tumbled headlong from the forecastle to see what had become of the ship.
“What is it? What is it?” shouted the skipper, as he ran towards us.
The mate turned his face, but continued to keep his eyes covered. “God forgive me!” he exclaimed; “I believe I am struck blind.”
In a moment the captain saw how it was, and the ship’s doctor, without a word, passed his arm through the mate’s, and led the poor fellow below.
“How did this happen, Master Rockafellar?” exclaimed the captain.
I quickly told him that the mate had gone to the side to see if the lightning conductor was all right, and had called to one of the ordinary seamen59 to jump into the chains to clear it.
He stepped to the rail to look over and all[85] the passengers went with him, shouldering one another to obtain a view. The sailor stood upright, with one hand yet upon the coil of wire. His right hand, from which the knife had fallen, was outstretched, but as we looked we could see it slowly, very slowly, sinking to his side, as the handle of a pump will fall from a horizontal position. I could not see his face; it was turned seawards.
“THE KNIFE HAD FALLEN.”
“Are you all right down there, my lad?” sang out the captain.
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The young fellow neither answered nor moved.
“Oh, but wouldn’t he have fallen overboard if that were so?” cried another.
The captain shouted to some seamen, who were overhanging the bulwarks in the waist:
“Aft here, a couple of you, and help Barry inboard.”
It was at that moment the ship slightly rolled to port, and the figure of Barry plunged61 into the sea, falling limberly in the most lifelike manner. He struck the water, and lay afloat, and then, as he went astern, I caught a glimpse of his face. It was the colour of chocolate, most horrible to view, with nothing of his eyes showing but the whites, and his lips distended62 in a dreadful grin, exhibiting his teeth and gums as though his mouth had been torn away. One of the ladies fainted. A shriek63 arose from many of them. The third mate sprang aft, and I saw him standing erect64 on the taffrail poising65 a lifebuoy; but even whilst he flourished the thing the body sank.
Never for an instant was it doubted by any of us that he had been struck dead, and that he was a corpse66 when he fell from the chains. It was a fate I myself had escaped by the very skin of my teeth only! But for my having left my[87] knife below, I should at once have dropped over the side on being ordered to do so by the mate, and there have been killed by the flash that had slain67 the unhappy young sailor man! Yet nothing was made of my escape. The captain merely said, “Lucky for you, Master Rockafellar, that you weren’t in Barry’s place;” whilst the midshipmen hardly referred to the matter, except to say that the mate had no right to put a man to the job of handling a lightning conductor with an electric storm hanging over the mast-heads.
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grunting
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