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The Voyage of the Steadfast

William Henry Giles Kingston · 1877 · Scanned text · Free in the US

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William Henry Giles Kingston
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1877
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30,899 words · about 2 h 10 min
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Front matter

THE

VOYAGE OF THE "STEADFAST;"

OR, THE jjTountj UJisstonams in % |)anfU:,

Chapter II. Whaling In The Pacific

he Steadfast, South Sea whaler, having doubled Cape Horn, was traversing the broad waters of the Pacific. Royals and studding-sails were set to catch the light breeze which sent her gliding majestically along over the calm ocean; her six whaleboats, with stem and stern alike, hung from the davits above her black sides. A tropical sun shone down on her deck, making the pitch hiss and bubble in the seams, and driving all on deck whose duty did not compel them to keep elsewhere, into such shade as the sails and bulwarks afforded.

Captain Graybrook, a fine-looking man, with an open, intelligent expression of countenance, stood aft, sextant in hand, prepared to take a meridional altitude. Near him was his second mate, Leonard Champion, with two boys, one of whom also held a sextant.

" You can now, Harry, take an observation as well as I can, and before long, if you pay attention, you will become a good navigator," observed t^e young mate.

" Thank you for teaching me, Mr. Champion 5 that's just my wish," answered Harry.

u Where there's a will there's a way ; and you, Mr. Bass," said the mate, turning to the other boy, "ought to do as well as Harry by this time."

" Dickey is fonder of skylarking than shooting the stars," remarked Harry, laughing.

"Not fonder than you are, Harry," retorted Dickey Bass, who was the son of a former shipmate of Captain Graybrook, and brought by him to sea through regard for the boy's father. "I don't happen to understand sums as well as you do, and so I don't always get my day's work done as correctly as yours."

" Always ! why, if Ave were to go by your reckoning, Dickey, we should have been in the middle of the forests of South America, or on the top of the Andes, before now. When did you ever make a right calculation ? " asked Harry, who delighted in bantering Dickey, though they were really great friends.

" Why, for the last fortnight I don't suppose I have been more than eight or ten degrees out at the utmost."

Mr. Champion and Harry laughed heartily.

"Rather a serious error, Mr. Bass."

" I meant minutes," said Dickey, " or perhaps seconds ; I always forget which is which/'

At that moment Captain Graybrook lifted his instrument to his eye, and the mate and Harry followed his example.

"The sun has dipped; make it noon," said the captain ; and the ship's bell was struck.

20 THE VOYAGE 02 THE " STEADFAST."

Having written off their observations and quickly made their calculations, the ship was found to be about seventeen degrees south of the line, off the coast of Peru.

Look-out men were sent aloft, for they were now approaching a part of the ocean where whales were in those days likely to be found. As they looked over the side, many polypi, medusse, and squid were observed floating on the surface ; and occasionally a covey of flying-fish, rising from the water, darted rapidly over it, quickly again, as their brilliant wings dried, to sink down and become the prey of their enemies, the dolphin or bonito. A seaman had just hauled a bucket of water on deck. Within it was a gelatinous-looking mass. The mate and his young companions examined it.

" That is part of a squid/' he observed, " the whale's food. Probably the remainder is down the monster's maw. We shall sight a whale before the day is over, I hope/'

"I hope so too," said Harry. "I long to see one killed and brought alongside. We have had a dull time of it since we touched at Valparaiso. I thought we should have captured a dozen or more before this/'

" You will have to learn patience at sea, my boy/' observed the mate. "We have three years to remain out, and may consider ourselves fortunate if we get a full ship at the end of that time."

The sextants had been returned to their cases in the cabin, and Harry and his chum,

Dickey Bass, finding it very hot, seated themselves in the shade by the side of a gun, of which the Steadfast carried eight, besides a good supply of muskets and cutlasses and other weapons ; for, having to visit regions inhabited by fierce and savage tribes, she was well armed.

" I say, Harry, what was old Tom talking to you about in your watch last night, and what made you look so grave this morning ? I could not tell what had come over you," said Dickey Bass.

" He asked me whether I was prepared to die. I thought it an odd question."

"I should think it was," said young Bass. " What did you say in return p"

" I told him that I had not thought about it, and that, as I enjoyed life, I had no intention of leaving it," answered Harry. " He then reminded me that I might fall overboard any day, or the ship might be lost with all hands, or the boat in which I happened to be might bo capsized, or I might die of fever, or be cut off by savages, or that I might lose my life in a number of other ways. He asked me, if any of these disagreeable things were to happen, where I expected to go. I told him, of course, that I wished to go to heaven ; and he then inquired what right I had to go there."

"I do not think he had any right to ask you any such questions," observed Harry's Companion. " I should have told him to mind his own business. I do not like to be bothered by that sort of questions."

" I could not answer him in that way," replied Harry, "for he spoke very kindly. He is, besides, an old man, and has been for a number of years with my father, who thinks highly of him, for I have heard him say so. Besides, he has taken great pains to teach me seamanship, always tells me anything I ask him ; and if it were not for him I should not know half as much as I do."

"Still, I do not see why he should try to frighten you about dying, or ask you where you expect to go if you do. It looks as if he doubted that you would go to heaven," said Dickey.

" He told me very distinctly that I had no claim whatever to go there, and that unless my sins were washed away, the Bible says that I should be unfit to go there ; that heaven is a pure and holy place, and that all people are impure and unholy," said Harry, in a graver tone than usual.

" But I suppose he wants you to become religious, and read good books, and give up laughing and singing and being the capital jolly fellow you are now, Harry," interrupted Dickey Bass. "If I were you, I would not listen to him ; neither your father nor Mr. Champion ever speaks to us in that way. Just forget all he said, and drive dull care away."

"I have already forgotten, I am afraid, a great deal that he said," answered Harry ; " but he seemed, at all events, very much in earnest, and I cannot help remembering some of the things. Besides, Mr. Champion has lately spoken to me more seriously than he ha3 ever done before ; and only last Sunday he gave me a book to read, and told me that he thought it would do me good. As I found my sister Hannah's name in it, I suppose she asked him to give it to me, and that he had forgotten to do so till then."

" I saw you with one in your hand. Did you read it ? " asked young Bass.

" It seemed very dry, and I fell asleep over it, so that I cannot say I know much about it," answered Harry.

" The best thing you could have done," remarked Dickey. " Whatever you do, Harry, don't turn Methodist. I cannot say that I admire old Tom, and do not want you to become like him. To my mind he is a dull, stiff old fellow, with a very good opinion of himself, and I have never felt inclined to be intimate with him/'

" I did not at first ; but he seemed so anxious to help me, and to put me up to all sorts of things, that I could not help liking him, though I own that I would rather he did not talk to me about religion. The next time he does so I shall try to get him to change the subject."

"Of course you must," said Dickey Bass. " It's all very well for parsons and ministers, but an old boat-steerer has no business to trouble one with such things. Why, I only yesterday heard him lecturing Rob Burton there, the merriest, happiest fellow in the

24 THE VOYAGE OP THE "STEADFAST."

ship ; " and he pointed to a fine, active-looking young seaman at work on the other side of the deck. "I have a notion that he was talking to him about his soul and death, as if he was not likely to live as long as any one on board, and longer too than most of the old hands. Why should he put melancholy thoughts into his head, and take the pluck out of him ? "

"I suppose he thought Rob Burton careless about religious matters, and wanted to get him to read his good books and tracts/' observed Harry. " Old Tom means well, at all events."

" He may mean well, but for my part I don't like those well-meaning fellows," answered Dickey. "If I catch him lecturing you I will

join in, and we will soon put a stop to his preaching."

The thoughtless lads talked on for some time in the same strain, till any good effect which the conversation Tom Hayes had held with Harry might have produced on him was completely eradicated.

They were interrupted by a startling cry from the masthead, so welcome to a whaler's ears, of " There she spouts ! " and in a moment the crew, hitherto so lethargic, were aroused into action. Some flew to the falls, to lower a couple of boats, others sprang up the shrouds, to observe the position of the whale ; and soon afterwards the boats, of which the first and second mates had the command, shoved off from the ship's side. Another cry came of u There again ! " indicating that the whale had once more come to the surface, and was spouting. The monster was at no great distance. Mr. Gibson, the first mate, took the lead, pulling the bow oar of his boat, that he might be ready to strike the harpoon into the animal as soon as it was reached.

Harry and his friend were in the rigging watching the proceedings.

Quitting his oar, the mate stood up, harpoon in hand ; it flew from his grasp just in time to strike the monster, which was about to "sound," or dive. The line attached to the weapon led aft to a tub, in which it lay coiled at the bottom of the boat. The mate, who acted as boat-steerer, now came to his proper place in the stern, where he guided the boat by an oar passed through a ring called a grummet, while the headsman, who had before been steering, took his place in the bow, armed with several lances, ready to plunge into the body of the whale the instant it again appeared.

After some minutes, up came the monster, lying somewhat exhausted with its exertions to escape and the eifects of the harpoon in its body. The boat pulling close up to it, the headsman thrust first one lance and then another into its body, near the fin, shouting as he did so, " Stern all." Instantly the boat backed away as fast as the crew could use their oars, only just in time to avoid the violent movements of the monster, which now reared its tail, lashing the water into foam, and, lifting its enormous head, threatened destruction to its assailants with its formidable jaws. Suddenly its movements ceased, and the boat-steerers, believing that its last struggles were over, and eager to secure their victim, urged their men to give way towards it.

The first mate's boat still took the lead, and approached with less caution than usual. The apparently vanquished monster, as it saw her, without a moment's warning whirled round its enormous tail, which, striking her, sent the boat flying into the air, scattering her crew on either side in the blood-stained water, when it rushed forward with open mouth to attack Mr. Champion's boat. He narrowly avoided the fierce assault, and then boldly steered to the assistance of his shipmates, who were struggling for their lives. Once more the whale turned, dragging the boat after it, swimming directly through the midst of the men in the water.

The accident had been clearly seen from the ship. Several had been picked up. Mr. Champion then steered towards the whale, which was in its death struggle a short distance off. Another boat had been lowered to go to his assistance, under the command of Tom Hayes.

In a short time, the first mate's boat having been righted, all three were seen returning.

" Any one hurt, Mr. Gibson P " inquired the captain, as the whale was brought alongside.

" Sorry to say, sir, that Rob Burton has gone," was the answer. " Either the whale or

the boat struck him, and he went down like a shot."

" Poor Rob Burton ! " exclaimed several voices. " The gayest and best-hearted fellow aboard."

" Dickey, you said he was likely to live as long as any of us," remarked Harry, very much shocked. " I wonder whether he listened to what old Tom said to him ? "

"It's not a subject I like to think about/' answered Dickey. " I wish it had not happened."

" So do I. But our wishes cannot bring poor Burton to life again," observed Harry. " I cannot help thinking that old Tom must be right ; and when he speaks to me I think I ought to listen to what he says."

" Now, Harry, don't let this thing make you turn Methodist !" exclaimed Bass, after a silence of some minutes. li It is very shocking, of course ; but that's no reason why we should mope and grow serious, and fancy that the same is going to happen to us. I don't feel quite comfortable myself, I own ; but we shall get over it in a few days, and all hands will be as merry as ever."

Such, indeed, was the case. Poor Burton's clothes were put up to auction and disposed of among the crew, and his name was seldom or never mentioned afterwards. Too often the same thing happens on board ship when a seaman is lost, much as his shipmates may mourn for him at the time.

Old Tom did not, however, fail to speak to Harry about Burton.

" I was talking to him on the state of his bouI only just two or three days before he had to go and stand in the presence of his Maker, and give an account of the deeds done in the body," said the old man. " I asked him whether he knew that it was washed in the blood of the Saviour, or whether he had his sins still clinging to him. He did not know, poor lad, that his soul needed cleansing; and when I said that it was vile and foul, and loaded with sin, and that unless it was washed he could not enter heaven and stand before the all- righteous Judge, he asked me how that was to be done. So I told him the way God has appointed — the only way by which it could be done — through faith in the blood of the risen Saviour shed for us on Calvary. And I tell you, Harr} 7 , that it gives me great joy to think that his answer was, ' I do believe Jesus died for me. May God in His mercy help my unbelief/ I told him to pray, and that he might be sure God would answer his prayer. He said he would that very night ; and next morning he told me that he had prayed, and that he felt happier than he had ever done before. I had not another word with him after that ; but I only wish that you and every one in the ship were like Rob Burton. I know little more about him than what I have told you, but that is enough to give me comfort ; and if I ever get home and can visit his mother, it will give her comfort too, for she is a Christian woman, and had taught him to pray, and had never ceased praying for him, he said. Of that he was sure."

" Then do you think he has gone to heaven ?" asked Harry.

"Yes/' answered old Tom; "for God has promised that He will receive all who trust in Jesus. Whatever are their sins, He will put them as far from Him as the east is from the west ; that though they be red like scarlet, they shall become white as wool."

" I wish that I understood these things better than I do," said Harry, earnestly.

" You have your Bible, Harry ; read that, with prayer for grace to understand it."

Harry said he would try and find time ; and he actually took out a small Bible which his mother had put into his chest, and carried it in his pocket ; but he did not like reading it when Dickey was looking on, and somehow or other never found the time he expected.

Dickey tried his best to do away with the impression old Tom had made on Harry's mind ; and the thoughtless boys soon, like the rest of the crew, forgot the fate of poor Burton. All hands were, indeed, kept actively employed. Numerous whales appeared, several of which were captured, and night after night the crew were engaged in "cutting in" and "trying out" — that is, cutting the blubber off the body of the animal and boiling it in huge cauldrons on deck. The bright glare falling on the masts and rigging, and the sturdy frames of the sailors, as they stirred up the cauldrons, placed on tripods, with their forks, gave them the wildest and most savage appearance.

" I don't think my mother and sister would recognise the ship if they were to see us now," observed Harry to his companion, as they stood

aft, ready to cast off the carcase of a whale which had been stripped of its blubber, and had an opportunity of observing the scene going on beyond them.

" They would think we were a set of spirits from the lower world busy over some diabolical work, I suspect/' said Dickey.

The business was not exactly pleasant, but as there was no disagreeable smell, Harry did not mind it; and even Mr. Champion, whom he looked upon as very refined, was so accustomed to the work that he took it as a matter of course.

After the oil was thus extracted, it was ladled into casks, which were stowed below.

Chapter III. Adventure "with Sea-lions

he Steadfast had made so successful a commencement of her voyage that all hands hoped she would get full much sooner than many had expected, and be able to return home. The whales, however, having disappeared from the fishing- ground where she had

ADVENTURE WITH SEA-LIONS. 31

been engaged, she was about to proceed to the western part of the Pacific, when a mass of rugged rocks was sighted out of the ocean.

" An awkward spot to run against on a dark night," observed Harry, as they approached them. "Hark! what is that strange roaring noise P I could fancy that a thousand lions or more were assembled together holding a concert/'

"They are sea-lions, Master Harry," observed old Tom ; " the whole rock is covered with them and their cubs. If we could manage to get hold of some of them, we should find their skins very useful."

Captain Graybrook was of this opinion, and as the wind was light and there was no dangerous current running, the ship was hove to, and he ordered two of the boats to be got ready to capture some of the sea-lions, the ordinary species of seal found in the southern seas. Mr. Champion took command of one boat and old Tom of the other, and the boys got leave to accompany the second mate.

They pulled away towards the rocks. As a heavy surf broke on the rocks, rushing up some distance with great force and then back again, which would have dashed the boats to pieces, had they got within its influence, they were compelled to pull a considerable distance round before a spot was found on which a landing could be effected with any degree of safety. Even there, those who were to land had to watch for an opportunity, as the boat was sent forward on the crest of a breaker, to leap out and spring up the rocks, while the boats, with a couple of hands in each, were pulled back again out of danger.

No sooner had the party scrambled up the rocks than the seals, alarmed at their approach, made towards the water, rushing down impetuously, and working themselves along by means of their fins — their heads and manes giving them the appearance of lions. Their threatening aspect, and the loud roars they uttered, were enough to daunt any one not accustomed to encounter them.

" I wish that I had remained on board," cried Dickey. " See, here comes a fellow ; he will knock us over to a certainty. What shall we do ? "

The men, however, had brought .heavy clubs, with which they struck right and left as the monsters, with glistening fangs, rushed down on them, snapping their jaws, powerful enough to bite off a limb in an instant. The position of the party was dangerous in the extreme as the monsters came rolling and sliding down the rocks. To avoid them, the men were compelled to climb over the bodies of those which had been stunned ; but still more met them, and Harry would have been knocked over by a big seal, and probably carried into the sea, had not Mr. Champion, close to whom he kept, struck the creature on the head and dragged Harry

out of the way. Old Tom saved Dickey in the same way.

ENCOUNTEK WITH A SEA-LION.

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ADVENTURE WITH SEA-J/IOSS. 35

Though most of the seals which had not been killed had made their escape, a few remained on the higher ground, among which was an enormous male seal. The monster seemed determined to give battle to his assailants, and came down the rocks towards them shaking his mane and extending wide his jaws armed with sharp tusks. Old Tom, who boldly went forward to meet the creature, inflicted a tremendous blow with his club on its head, but without stopping its career. Wishing to secure it, he took a harpoon which one of the men, by his orders, had carried with a line attached to it, and plunged it into the animal, trying to make fast the line to a jutting point of rock. The seal, however, rendered only more furious from its wounds, rushed into the midst of the party, dragging the rope, which, as Mr. Champion sprang forward to meet it, became entangled around his leg. Before any one could rescue him, he was carried away into the midst of the wild surf dashing up against the rocks.

A cry of horror and dismay rose from all the party as they saw the young mate buried beneath the waves. Old Tom and several of the men sprang forward in a vaiu attempt to 3eize him, and were nearly swept away,

The boats were at too great a distance to ■ender assistance. The next instant Leonard Champion was seen struggling amid the curing crest of a breaker ; but, alas ! much too far >ff to be reached.

3G THE VOYAGE OF THE " STEADFAST."

" Oh, ho is gone ! he is gone ! " cried Harry, wringing his hands.

Little did he think of the agony his gentle sister would have suffered could she have witnessed the scene. Happily, those at home are not aware of the dangers to which their loved ones are exposed till they are over. When ending fatally there conies, it is true, the unavoidable sorrow ; but even that does not equal the intense suffering of mind which is endured when the peril is witnessed and no help can be

sent.

Again the young mate disappeared.

" There, there he is ! " cried Harry, as he was seen struggling on the snowy summit of an enormous roller.

Onward he was borne. His shipmates, clasping each other's hands, formed a line, the strongest bravely dashing in towards him. He was already almost senseless ; one outstretched hand was seized. Exerting all their strength, the men worked their way up the rock, and then, two of them clasping him in their arms, he was borne in triumph out of the power of the greedy waves. Harry threw himself down by his side overcome by his feelings.

" You are safe, Mr. Champion ! "

"Thank God for it!" answered the young man, pressing Harry's hand ; but he could say no more.

The task of embarking was a hazardous one. The mate was first placed in his boat, when the seal-skins, which had been quickly stripped off,

ADVENTURE WITH SEA-LtONS. 37

Were thrown on board ; and, thankful to escape from the treacherous rocks, the party returned to the ship.

Leonard Champion was for several days confined to his cabin. He thought much, and he was constantly reading, Harry recognised the books which had been his sister's. " You must find them very interesting, Mr. Champion," he observed.

"I wish that I had begun reading them sooner, Harry," was the answer. " I feel that I have been rescued from the jaws of death through God's mercy ; and how unprepared I was to die."

" But I hope you will not be exposed to the same danger again, Mr. Champion."

"I pray not, for it was terrible — I can scarcely make you understand how terrible. I cannot help seeing that I should be indeed ungrateful if I did not acknowledge the loving mercy of God, who preserved my life, and endeavour from henceforth to serve Him faithfully, instead, as I have hitherto done, of rebelling against Him, Yet I am sure that we should accept the offers of God, and serve Him from love and gratitude, and not from fear of death ; I do not mean simply the death of the body, but eternal death — the doom of all who die unreconciled, and therefore at enmity with God."

" Is that what Hannah's books say ? " inquired Harry, in perfect sincerity.

"Yes, and much more. You would have found what I now say in the book I lent you," observed the mate.

"I have not yet read it, but I will try and do so," said Harry ; " still, except on a Sunday, I have not much time, as you know, and the book appeared to me very dull."

" I am not surprised at that, for I thought it so myself, though I read it. But now, Harry, that I have had time for reflection, and feel how nearly I was lost, I see its value," said Mr, Champion. " Let me ask you to read it, Harry, even although you do find it dull."

Harry promised that he would, and fully intended to read it.

Captain Graybrook observed the change which had come over his mate, but he forbore to ask him questions ; he could scarcely suppose, however, that a peril to which seamen are so constantly exposed should have produced the change.

" I thought Mr. Champion was as brave as any fellow in the ship," observed Dickey Bass to Harrv. " It seems to me that he must have been in a terrible fright, being carried off by the seal, or he would not look so grave and down-hearted as he seems."

" I don't think it was fear, for I am very sure heis as brave as anyman alive," answered Harry ; but he made no other remark, for of late he had become less willing than formerly to talk to Bass on such a subject, suspecting as he did the real cause of the change which his young shipmate had observed in the second mate.

Chapter IV A Night Adventure

fHE Steadfast now steered westward across the Pacific. Leonard Champion was indeed much changed. He no longer took pleasure in the light reading and frivolous conversation in which he had previously indulged. He knew that he was a sinner, and he believed that Jesus Christ died to save sinners ; but he had not discovered that by simple faith in the all-sufficient atonement of the Saviour's precious blood shed on Calvary, his sins were already washed away, and that he might live rejoicing in the love of God, and go to Him as a child goes to an affectionate parent, with the certainty of obtaining all he asks for, if it is for his good.

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