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diff --git a/43688-0.txt b/43688-0.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..5a3825c --- /dev/null +++ b/43688-0.txt @@ -0,0 +1,2182 @@ +*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 43688 *** + +[Illustration: _Frontis._ THERE WAS A TERRIBLE SCENE OF NOISE AND +CONFUSION. Page 124] + + + + + Wednesday the Tenth + + A TALE OF + THE SOUTH PACIFIC + + + BY + GRANT ALLEN + + Author of + Common Sense Science + and others + + + BOSTON + D LOTHROP COMPANY + WASHINGTON STREET OPPOSITE BROMFIELD + + + + + COPYRIGHT, 1890, + BY + D. LOTHROP COMPANY. + + + + + CONTENTS. + + + CHAPTER I. + WE SIGHT A BOAT 9 + + CHAPTER II. + THE BOAT'S CREW 27 + + CHAPTER III. + THE MYSTERY SOLVED 41 + + CHAPTER IV. + MARTIN LUTHER'S STORY 56 + + CHAPTER V. + A BREAK-DOWN 72 + + CHAPTER VI. + ON THE ISLAND 86 + + CHAPTER VII. + ERRORS EXCEPTED 100 + + CHAPTER VIII. + HOT WORK 113 + + + + + LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS. + + + There was a terrible scene of noise and confusion _Front._ + + Where the Frenchmen landed 19 + + Natives of the Island of Tanaki 58 + + The savages fell back and listened with eagerness 70 + + + + + WEDNESDAY THE TENTH. + + _A Tale of the South Pacific._ + + + CHAPTER I. + + WE SIGHT A BOAT. + + +On the eighteenth day out from Sydney, we were cruising under the lee of +Erromanga--of course you know Erromanga, an isolated island between the +New Hebrides and the Loyalty group--when suddenly our dusky Polynesian +boy, Nassaline, who was at the masthead on the lookout, gave a surprised +cry of "Boat ahoy!" and pointed with his skinny black finger to a dark +dot away southward on the horizon, in the direction of Fiji. + +I strained my eyes and saw--well, a barrel or something. For myself, I +should never have made out it was a boat at all, being somewhat slow of +vision at great distances; but, bless your heart! these Kanaka lads have +eyes like hawks for pouncing down upon a canoe or a sail no bigger than +a speck afar off; so when Nassaline called out confidently, "Boat ahoy!" +in his broken English, I took out my binocular, and focused it full on +the spot towards which the skinny black finger pointed. Probably, +thought I to myself, a party of natives, painted red, on the war-trail +against their enemies in some neighboring island; or perhaps a "labor +vessel," doing a veiled slave-trade in "indentured apprentices" for New +Caledonia or the Queensland planters. + +To my great surprise, however, I found out, when I got my glasses fixed +full upon it, it was neither of these, but an open English row-boat, +apparently, making signs of distress, and alone in the midst of the wide +Pacific. + +Now, mind you, one doesn't expect to find open English row-boats many +miles from land, drifting about casually in those far-eastern waters. +There's very little European shipping there of any sort, I can tell you; +a man may sometimes sail for days together across that trackless sea +without so much as speaking a single vessel, and the few he does come +across are mostly engaged in what they euphoniously call "the +labor-trade"--in plain English, kidnaping blacks or browns, who are +induced to sign indentures for so many years' service (generally "three +yams," that is to say, for three yam crops), and are then carried off by +force or fraud to some other island, to be used as laborers in the +cane-fields or cocoa-nut groves. So I rubbed my eyes when I saw an open +boat, of European build, tossing about on the open, and sang out to the +man at the wheel: + +"Hard a starboard, Tom! Put her head about for the dark spot to the +sou'-by-southeast there!" + +"Starboard it is!" Tom Blake answered cheerily, setting the rudder +about; and we headed straight for that mysterious little craft away off +on the horizon. + +But there! I see I've got ahead of my story, to start with, as the way +is always with us salt-water sailors. We seafaring men can never spin a +yarn, turned straight off the reel all right from the beginning, like +some of those book-making chaps can do. We have always to luff round +again, and start anew on a fresh tack half a dozen times over, before we +can get well under way for the port we're aiming at. So I shall have to +go back myself to Sydney once more, to explain who we were, and how we +happened to be cruising about on the loose that morning off Erromanga. + +My name, if I may venture to introduce myself formally, is Julian +Braithwaite. I am the owner and commander of the steam-yacht +_Albatross_, thirty-nine tons burden, as neat a little craft as any on +the Pacific, though it's me that says it as oughtn't to say it; and I've +spent the last five years of my life in cruising in and out among those +beautiful archipelagos in search of health, which nature denies me in +more northern latitudes. The oddest part of it is, though I'm what the +doctors call consumptive in England--only fit to lie on a sofa and read +good books--the moment I get clear away into the Tropics I'm a strong +man again, prepared to fight any fellow of my own age and weight, and as +fit for seamanship as the best Jack Tar in my whole equipment. The +_Albatross_ numbers eighteen in crew, all told; and as I am not a rich +enough or selfish enough a man to keep up a vessel all for my own +amusement, my brother Jim and I combine business and pleasure by doing a +mixed trade in copra or dried cocoa-nut with the natives from time to +time, or by running across between Sydney and San Francisco with a light +cargo of goods for the Australian market. + +Our habit was therefore to cruise in and out among the islands, with no +very definite aim except that of picking up a stray trade whenever we +could make one, and keeping as much within sight of land, for the sake +of company, as circumstances permitted us. And that is just why, though +bound for Fiji, we had gone so far out of our way that particular voyage +as to be under the lee of Erromanga. + +As for our black Polynesian boy, Nassaline, to tell you the truth, I am +proud of that lad, for he's a trophy of war; we got him at the point of +the sword off a slaver. She was a fast French sloop, "recruiting" for +New Caledonia, as they call it, on one of the New Hebrides, when the +_Albatross_ happened to come to anchor, by good luck or good management, +in the same harbor. From the moment we arrived I had my eye on that +smart French sloop, for I more than half suspected the means she was +employing to beat up recruits. Early next morning, as I lay in my bunk, +I heard a fearful row going on in boats not far from our moorings; and +when I rushed up on deck, half-dressed, to find out what the noise was +about, blessed if I didn't see whole gangs of angry natives in canoes, +naked of course as the day they were born, or only dressed, like the +Ancient Britons, in a neat coat of paint, pursuing the French sloop's +jolly-boat, which was being rowed at high pressure by all its crew +toward its own vessel. "Great guns!" said I, "what's up?" So, looking +closer, I could make out four strapping young black boys lying manacled +in the bottom, kicking and screaming as hard as their legs and throats +could go, while the Frenchmen rowed away for dear life, and the Kanakas +in the canoes paddled wildly after them, taking cock-shots at them with +very bad aim from time to time with arrows and fire-arms. Such a +splutter and noise you never heard in all your life. Ducks fighting in a +pond were a mere circumstance to it. + +"Tom Blake!" I sang out, "is the gig afloat there?" + +"Aye, aye, sir," says Tom, jumping up. "She's ready at the starn. Shall +we off and at 'em?" + +"Right you are, Tom!" says I; "all hands to the gig here!" + +Well, in less than three minutes I'd got that boat under way, and was +rowing ahead between the Frenchmen and their sloop, with our Remingtons +ready, and everything in order for a good stand-up fight of it. + +When the Frenchmen saw we meant to intercept them, and found themselves +cut off between the savages on one side and an English crew well-armed +with rifles of precision on the other, they thought it was about time to +open negotiations with the opposing party. So the skipper stopped, as +airy as a gentleman walking down the Boulevards, and called out to me in +French, "What do you want ahoy, there?" + +"Ahoy there yourself," says I, in my very best Ollandorff. "We want to +know what you're doing with those youngsters?" + +"Oh! it's that, is it?" says the Frenchman, as cool as a cucumber, +coming nearer a bit, and talking as though we'd merely stopped him with +polite inquiries about the time of day or the price of spring chickens; +while the savages, seeing from our manner we were friendly to their +side, left off firing for a while for fear of hitting us. "Why, these +are apprentices of ours--indentured apprentices. We've bought them from +their parents by honest trade--paid for 'em with Sniders, ammunition, +calico and tobacco; and if you want to see our papers and theirs, +Monsieur, here they are, look you, all perfectly _en règle_," and he +held up the bundle for us to inspect in full--with a telescope, I +suppose--at a hundred yards' distance. + +"Row nearer, boys," I said, "and we'll talk a bit with this polite +gentleman. He seems to have views of his own, I fancy, about the proper +method of engaging servants." + +But when we tried to row up the Frenchman stopped and called out at the +top of his voice, in a very different tone, all bustle and bluster, +"Look out ahead there! If you come a yard closer we open fire. We want +no interference from any of you Methodistical missionary fellows." + +"We ain't missionaries," I answered quietly, cocking my revolver in the +friendliest possible fashion right in front of him; "we're traders and +yachtsmen. Show 'em your Remingtons, boys, and let 'em see we mean +business! That's right. Ready! present!--and fire when I tell you! Now +then, Monsieur, you bought these boys, you say. So far, good. Next then, +if you please, who did you buy them from?" + +The Frenchman turned pale when he saw we were well-armed and meant +inquiry; but he tried to carry off still with a little face and bluster. +"Why, their parents, of course," he answered, with a signal to his +friends in the ship to cover us with their fire-arms. + +"From their parents? O, yes! Well, how did you know the sellers were +their parents?" I asked, still pointing my revolver towards him. "And +why are the boys so unwilling to go? And what are the natives making +such a noise over this little transaction in indentured labor for? If +it's all as you say, what's this fuss and row about? Keep your rifles +steady, lads." + +"They want to back out of their bargain, I suppose, now they've drunk +our rum and smoked our tobacco," the Frenchman said. + +"No true, no true," one of the natives shouted out from beyond in his +broken English. "Man a _oui-oui_!"--that's what they call the French, +you know, all through the South Pacific--"man a _oui-oui_, bad--no +believe man, a _oui-oui_--him make us drunk, so try to cheat us." + +[Illustration: WHERE THE FRENCHMEN LANDED. Page 19] + +"Now, you look here, Monsieur," I said severely, turning to the skipper, +"I know what you've been doing. I've seen this little game tried on +before. You landed here last night with your peaceable equipment for +recruiting labor--we know what that means--a Winchester sixteen-shooter +and half a dozen pairs of English handcuffs. You brought on shore your +'trade'--a common clay pipe or two, some cheap red cloth, and a lot of +bad French Government tobacco; and you treated the natives all round to +free drinks of your square gin. When they'd reached that state of +convenient conviviality that they didn't know who they were or what they +were doing, you took advantage of their guileless condition. You picked +out the likeliest young men and lads, selected any particularly drunken +native lying about loose to represent their fathers, made 'em put their +marks to a formal paper of indentures, and handed over twenty dollars, a +bottle of rum, and a quid of tobacco, as a consolation for the wounded +feelings of their distressed relations. You've been carrying them off +all night at your devil's game; and now in the morning the natives are +beginning to wake up sober, miss their friends, and put a summary stop +to your little proceedings. Well, sir, I give you one minute to make up +your mind; if you don't hand us over these four lads to set on shore +again, we'll open fire upon you; and as we're stronger than you, with +the natives at our back, we'll make a prize of you, and tow you into +Fiji on a charge of slave-trading." + +Before the words were well out of my mouth the French skipper had given +the word "Fire!" and the bullets came whizzing past, and riddling the +gunwale of the gig beside us. One of them grazed my arm below the +shoulder and drew blood. Now there's nothing to put a man's temper up +like getting shot in the arm. I lost mine, I confess, and I shouted +aloud, "Fire, boys, and row on at them!" Our fellows fired, and the very +same moment the natives closed in and went at them with their canoes, +all alive with Sniders, lances and hatchets. It was a lively time, I can +tell you, for the next five minutes, with those lithe, long black +fellows swarming over them like ants; and poor Tom Blake got a bullet +from a French rifle in his thigh, that lodges there still in very +comfortable quarters. But one of the Frenchmen fell back in the +jolly-boat shot through the breast, and the skipper, who turned out to +be a fellow with one sound leg and a substitute, was severely wounded. +So we'd soon closed in upon them, the natives and ourselves, and +overpowered their crew, which was only ten, all told, besides the +fellows on the big vessel in the harbor. + +Well, we took out the four boys, when the mill was over, and transferred +them to our gig; and then we escorted the Frenchmen, ironed in their own +handcuffs, to the deck of their sloop, with the natives on either side +in their canoes rowing along abreast of us like a guard of honor. The +crew of the sloop didn't attempt to interfere with us as we brought +their comrades handcuffed aboard; if they had, why, then, with the help +of the savages, we should have been more than a match for them. So we +prowled around the ship on a voyage of discovery, and found ample +evidence in her get-up of her character as an honest and single-hearted +recruiter of labor. A rack in the cabin held eight Snider rifles, loaded +for use, above which hung eight revolvers, employed doubtless in +self-defense against the lawless character of the Kanakas, as the +skipper (with his hands in irons and his eyes in tears) most solemnly +assured us. The sloop was prepared throughout, with loopholes and +battening-hatches, to stand a siege, and could have made short work of +the natives alone had they tried to attack her, for she carried a small +howitzer, not so big as our own; but she never suspected interference +from a European vessel. We went down into her hold, and there we found +about forty natives, men, women and children--free agents all, the +skipper had declared--packed as tight as herrings in a barrel, and with +stench intolerable to the European nostril. Such a sight you never saw +in your life. There they lay athwart ship, side by side, the unhappy +black cattle, some handcuffed and manacled, others dead-drunk and too +careless to complain, while the women and children were crying and +screaming, and the men were shouting as loud as they could shout in +their own lingo. + +Fortunately, we had a sailor aboard the _Albatross_ who had been a +beach-comber (or degraded white man who lives like a native) for three +years on the island of Ambrymon, and had a Kanaka girl for a sweetheart; +so he could talk their palaver almost as easy as you can English, and he +acted as interpreter for us with the poor people in the hold. We knocked +their handcuffs off, and explained the situation to them. About a dozen +of the wretchedest and most squalid-looking of the lot were prepared, +even when we offered them freedom, to stand by their last night's +bargain, and go on to New Caledonia; but the remainder were only too +delighted to learn that they might go ashore again; and they gave us +three ringing British cheers as soon as they understood we had really +liberated them. + +As for the four boys we'd got in the gig, three of them elected at once +to go home to their own people on the island; but the fourth was our +present black servant, Nassaline. He, poor boy, was an orphan; and his +nearest relations, having held a consultation the day before whether +they should bake him and eat him, or sell him to the Frenchman, had +decided that after all he would be worth more if paid for in tobacco and +rum than if roasted in plantain-leaves. So, as soon as he found we were +going to put him on shore again, the poor creature was afraid after all +he was being returned for the oven; and flinging himself on his face in +the gig, groveling and cringing, he took hold of our knees and besought +us most piteously (as our sailor translated his words for us) to take +him with us. Of course, when we entered into the spirit of the +situation, we felt it was impossible to send the poor fellow back to be +made "long pig" of; so, to his immense delight, we took him along, and a +more faithful servant no man ever had than poor Nassaline proved from +that day forth to me. + +I've gone out of my way so far, as I said before, to tell you this +little episode of life in the South Pacific, partly in order to let you +know who Nassaline was and how we came by him; but partly also to give +you a side glimpse of the sort of gentry, both European and native, one +may chance to knock up against in those remote regions. It'll help you +to understand the rest of my yarn. And now, if you please, I'll tack +back again once more into my proper course, to the spot where I broke +off in sight of Erromanga. + + + + + CHAPTER II. + + THE BOAT'S CREW. + + +Presently, as we headed towards the black object on the horizon, +Nassaline stretched out that skinny finger of his once more (no amount +of feeding ever seemed to make Nassaline one ounce fatter), and cried +out in his shrill little piping voice, "Two man on the boat! him makey +signs for call us!" + +I'd give anything to have eyes as sharp as those Polynesians. I looked +across the sea, and the loppy waves in the foreground, and could just +make out with the naked eye that the row-boat had something that looked +like a red handkerchief tied to her bare mast, and a white signal +flapping in the wind below it; but not a living soul could I distinguish +in her without my binocular. So I put up my glasses and looked again. +Sure enough, there they were, two miserable objects, clinging as it +seemed half-dead to the mast, and making most piteous signs with their +hands to attract our attention. As soon as they saw that we had really +sighted them, and were altering our course to pick them up, their joy +and delight knew no bounds, as we judged. They flung up their arms +ecstatically into the air, and then sank back, exhausted, as I guessed, +on to the thwarts where they had long ceased sitting or rowing. + +They were wearied out, I imagined, with long buffeting against that +angry and immeasurable sea, and must soon have succumbed to fatigue if +we hadn't caught sight of them. + +We put on all steam, as in duty bound, and made towards them hastily. By +and by, my brother Jim, who had been off watch, came up from below and +joined me on deck to see what was going forward. At the same moment +Nassaline cried out once more, "Him no two man! Him two boy! Two English +boy! Him hungry like a dying!" And as he spoke, he held his own skinny +bare arm up to his mouth dramatically, and took a good bite at it, as if +to indicate in dumb show that the crew of the boat were now almost ready +to eat one another. + +Jim looked through the glasses, and handed them over to me in turn. "By +George, Julian," he said, "Nassaline's right. It's a couple of boys, and +to judge by the look of them, they're not far off starving!" + +I seized the glasses and fixed them upon the boat. We were getting +nearer now, and could make out the features of its occupants quite +distinctly. A more pitiable sight never met my eyes. Her whole crew +consisted of two white-faced lads, apparently about twelve or thirteen +years old, dressed in loose blue cotton shirts and European trousers, +but horribly pinched with hunger and thirst, and evidently so weak as to +be almost incapable of clinging to the bare mast whence they were trying +to signal us. + +Now, you land-loving folk can hardly realize, I dare say, what such an +incident means at sea; but to Jim and me, who had sailed the lonely +Pacific together for five years at a stretch, that pathetic sight was +full both of horror and unspeakable mystery. For anybody, even grown men +long used to the ocean, to be navigating that awful expanse of water +alone in an empty boat is little short of ghastly. Just think what it +means! A stormy sheet that stretches from the north pole to the south +without one streak of continuous land to break it; a stormy sheet on +which the winds and waves may buffet you about in almost any direction +for five thousand miles, with only the stray chance of some remote +oceanic isle to drift upon, or some coral reef to swallow you up with +its gigantic breakers. But a couple of boys!--mere children +almost!--alone, and starving, on that immense desert of almost +untraveled water! On the Atlantic itself your chance of being picked up +from open boats by a passing vessel is slight enough, heaven knows! but +on the Pacific, where ships are few and routes are far apart, your only +alternative to starvation or foundering is to find yourself cast on the +tender mercies of the cannibal Kanaka. No wonder I looked at Jim, and +Jim looked at me, and each of us saw unaccustomed tears standing half +ashamed in the eyes of the other. + +"Stop her!" I cried. "Lower the gig, Tom Blake! Jim, we must go +ourselves and fetch these poor fellows." + +At the sound of my bell the engineer pulled up the _Albatross_ short and +sharp, with admirable precision, and we lowered our boat to go out and +meet them. As we drew nearer and nearer with each stroke of our oars, I +could see still more plainly to what a terrible pitch of destitution and +distress these poor lads had been subjected during their awful journey. +Their cheeks were sunken, and their eyes seemed to stand back far in the +hollow sockets. Their pallid white hands hardly clung to the mast by +convulsive efforts with hooked fingers. They had used up their last +reserve of strength in their wild efforts to attract our attention. + +I thanked heaven it was Nassaline who kept watch at the mast-head when +they first hove in sight. No European eye could ever have discovered the +meaning of that faint black speck upon the horizon. If it hadn't been +for the sharp vision of our keen Polynesian friend, these two helpless +children might have drifted on in their frail craft for ever, till they +wasted away with hunger and thirst under the broiling eye of the hot +Pacific noontide. + +We pulled alongside, and lifted them into the gig. As we reached them, +both boys fell back faint with fatigue and with the sudden joy of their +unexpected deliverance. "Quick, quick, Jim! your flask!" I cried, for we +had brought out a little weak brandy and water on purpose. "Pour it +slowly down their throats--not too fast at first--just a drop at a time, +for fear of choking them." + +Jim held the youngest boy's head on his lap, and opened those parched +lips of his that looked as dry as a piece of battered old shoe-leather. +The tongue lolled out between the open teeth like a thirsty dog's at +midsummer, and was hard and rough as a rasp with long weary watching. We +judged the lad at sight to be twelve years old or thereabouts. Jim put +the flask to his lips, and let a few drops trickle slowly down his burnt +throat. At touch of the soft liquid the boy's lips closed over the mouth +of the flask with a wild movement of delight, and he sucked in eagerly, +as you may see a child in arms suck at the mouthpiece of its empty +feeding-bottle. "That's well," I said. "He's all right, at any rate. As +long as he has strength enough to pull at the flask like that, we shall +bring him round in the end somehow." + +We took away the flask as soon as we thought he'd had as much as was +good for him at the time, and let his head fall back once more upon +Jim's kindly shoulder. Now that the first wild flush of delight at their +rescue was fairly over, a reaction had set in; their nerves and muscles +gave way simultaneously, and the poor lad fell back, half-fainting, +half-sleeping, just where Jim with his fatherly solicitude chose to lay +him. + +Tom Blake and I turned to the elder lad. His was a harder and more +desperate case. Perhaps he had tried more eagerly to save his helpless +brother; perhaps the sense of responsibility for another's life had +weighed heavier upon him at his age--for he looked fourteen; but at any +rate he was well-nigh dead with exposure and exhaustion. The first few +drops we poured down his throat he was clearly quite unable to swallow. +They gurgled back insensibly. Tom Blake took out his handkerchief, and +tearing off a strip, soaked it in brandy and water in the cup end of the +flask; then he gently moistened the inside of the poor lad's mouth and +throat with it, till at last a faint swallowing motion was set up in the +gullet. At that, we poured down some five drops cautiously. To our +delight and relief they were slowly gulped down, and the poor white +mouth stood agape like a young bird's in mute appeal for more +water--more water. + +We gave him as much as we dared in his existing state, and then turned +to the boat for some clue to the mystery. + +She was an English-built row-boat, smart and taut, fit for facing rough +seas, and carrying a short, stout mast amidships. On her stern we found +her name in somewhat rudely-painted letters, _Messenger of Peace: +Makilolo in Tanaki_. Clearly she had been designed for mission service +among the islands, and the last words which followed her title must be +meant to designate her port, or the mission station. But what that place +was I hadn't a notion. + +"Where's Tanaki, Tom Blake?" I asked, turning round, for Tom had been +navigating the South Seas any time this twenty years, and knew almost +every nook and corner of the wide Pacific, from Yokohama to Valparaiso. + +Tom shifted his quid from one cheek to the other and answered, after a +pause, "Dunno, sir, I'm sure. Never heerd tell of Tanaki in all my born +days; an' yet I sorter fancied, too, I knowed the islands." + +"There are no signs of blood or fighting in the boat," I said, examining +it close. "They can't have escaped from a massacre, anyhow." For I +remembered at once to what perils the missionaries are often exposed in +these remote islands--how good Bishop Patteson had been murdered at +Santa Cruz, and how the natives had broken the heads of Mason and Wood +at Erromanga not so many months back, in cold blood, out of pure lust of +slaughter. + +"But they must have run away in an awful hurry," Tom Blake added, +overhauling the locker of the boat, "for, see, she ain't found; there +ain't no signs of food or anything to hold it nowheres, sir; and this +ere little can must 'a' been the o'ny thing they had with 'em for +water." + +He was quite right. The boat had clearly put to sea unprovisioned. It +deepened our horror at the poor lads' plight to think of this further +aggravation of their incredible sufferings. For days they must have +tossed in hunger and thirst on the great deep. But we could only wait to +have the mystery cleared up when the lads were well enough to explain to +us what had happened. Meanwhile we could but look and wonder in silence; +and indeed we had quite enough to do for the present in endeavoring to +restore them to a state of consciousness. + +"Any marks on their clothes?" my brother Jim suggested, with practical +good sense, looking up from his charge as we rowed back toward the +_Albatross_, with the _Messenger of Peace_ in tow behind us. "That might +help us to guess who they are, and where they hail from." + +I looked close at the belt of the lads' blue shirts. On the elder's I +read in a woman's handwriting, "Martin Luther Macglashin, 6, '87." The +younger boy's bore in the same hand the corresponding inscription, "John +Knox Macglashin, 6, '86." It somehow deepened the tragedy of the +situation to come upon those simple domestic reminiscences at such a +moment. + +"Sons of a Scotch missionary, apparently," I said, as I read them out. +"If only we could find where their father was at work, we might manage +to get some clue to this mystery." + +"We can look him up," Jim answered, "when we get to Fiji." + +We rowed back in silence the rest of the way to the _Albatross_, lifted +the poor boys tenderly on board, and laid them down to rest on our own +bunks in the cabin. Serang-Palo, our Malay cook, made haste at the +galleys to dress them a little arrowroot with condensed milk; and before +half an hour the younger boy was sitting up in Jim's arms with his eyes +and mouth wide open, craving eagerly for the nice warm mess we were +obliged to dole out to his enfeebled stomach in sparing spoonfuls, and +with a trifle of color already returning to his pale cheeks. He was too +ill to speak yet--his brother indeed lay even now insensible on the bunk +in the corner--but as soon as he had finished the small pittance of +arrowroot which alone we thought it prudent to let him swallow at +present, he mustered up just strength enough to gasp out a few words of +solemn importance in a very hollow voice. We bent over him to listen. +They were broken words we caught, half rambling as in delirium, but we +heard them distinctly-- + +"Steer for Makilolo ... Island of Tanaki ... Wednesday the tenth ... +Natives will murder them ... My mother--my father--Calvin--and Miriam." + +Then it was evident he could not say another word. He sank back on the +pillow breathless and exhausted. The color faded from his cheek once +more as he fell into his place. I poured another spoonful of brandy down +his parched throat. In three minutes more he was sleeping peacefully, +with long even breath, like one who hadn't slept for nights before on +the tossing ocean. + +I looked at Jim and bit my lips hard. "This is indeed a fix," I cried, +utterly nonplussed. "Where on earth, I should like to know, is this +island of Tanaki!" + +"Don't know," said Jim. "But wherever it is, we've got to get there." + + + + + CHAPTER III. + + THE MYSTERY SOLVED. + + +We paused for a while, and looked at one another's faces blankly. + +"Suppose," Jim suggested at last, "we get out the charts and see if such +a place as Tanaki is marked upon them anywhere." + +"Right you are," says I. "Overhaul your maps, and when found, make a +note of." + +Well, we did overhaul them for an hour at a stretch, and searched them +thoroughly, inch by inch, Jim taking one sheet of the Admiralty chart +for the South Pacific, and I the other; but never a name could we find +remotely resembling the sound or look of Tanaki. Tom Blake, too, was +positive, as he put it himself, that "there weren't no such name, not in +the whole thunderin' Pacific, nowheres." So after long and patient +search we gave up the quest, and determined to wait for further +particulars till the boys had recovered enough to tell us their strange +story. + +Meanwhile, it was clear we must steer somewhere. We couldn't go beating +wildly up and down the Pacific, on the hunt for a possibly non-existent +Tanaki, allowing the _Albatross_ to drift at her own sweet will wherever +she liked, pending the boys' restoration to speech and health. So the +question arose what direction we should steer in. Jim solved that +problem as easy as if it had come out of the first book of Euclid (he +was always a mathematician, Jim was, while for my part, when I was a +little chap at school, the asses' bridge at an early stage effectually +blocked my further progress. I could never get over it, even with the +persuasive aid of what Dr. Slasher used politely to call his _vis a +tergo_.) + +"They're too weak to row far, these lads," Jim said in his didactic +way--ought to have been a schoolmaster or a public demonstrator, Jim: +such a head for proving things! "Therefore they must mostly have been +drifting before the wind ever since they started. Now, wind for the last +fortnight's been steadily nor'east"--the anti-trade was blowing. +"Therefore, they must have come from the nor'east, I take it; and if we +steer clean in the face of the wind, we're bound sooner or later to +arrive at Tanaki." + +"Jim," said I, admiring him, like, "you're really a wonderful chap. You +do put your finger down so pat on things! Steer to the nor'-east it is, +of course. But I wonder how far off Tanaki lies, and what chance we've +got of reaching there by Wednesday the tenth?" For though we didn't even +know yet who the people were who were threatened with massacre at this +supposed Tanaki, we couldn't let them have their throats cut in cold +blood without at least an attempt to arrive there in time to prevent it. + +Of course, we knew with our one brass gun we should be more than a match +for any Melanesian islanders we were likely to meet with, if once we +could get there; but the trouble was, should we reach in time to +forestall the massacre? + +By Wednesday the tenth we must reach Tanaki--wherever that might be. + +Jim took out a piece of paper and totted up a few figures carelessly on +the back. "We've plenty of coal," he said, "and I reckon we can make +nine knots an hour, if it comes to a push, even against this head wind. +To-day's the sixth; that gives us four clear days still to the good. At +nine knots, we can do a run of two hundred and thirty-six knots a day. +Four two-hundred-and-thirty-sixes is nine hundred and forty-four, isn't +it? Let me see; four sixes is twenty-four; put down four and carry two: +four three's is twelve, and two's fourteen: four two's--yes, that's all +right: nine hundred and forty-four, you see, ex-actly. Well, then, look +here, Julian: unless Tanaki's further off than nine hundred and +forty-four nautical miles--which isn't likely--we ought to get there by +twelve o'clock on Wednesday at latest. Nine hundred and forty-four miles +is an awful long stretch for two boys to come in an open boat. I don't +expect these boys can have done as much as that or anything like it." + +"Wind and current were with them," I objected, "and she was drifting +like one o'clock when we first sighted her. I shouldn't be surprised if +she was making five or six knots an hour before half a gale all through +that hard blow. And the poor boys look as if they might have been out a +week or more. Still, it isn't likely they would have come nine hundred +knots, as you say, or anything like it. If we put on all steam, we ought +to arrive in time to save their father and mother. Anyhow we'll try it." +And I shouted down the speaking tube, "Hi, you there, engineer!--pile on +the coal hard and make her travel. We want all the speed we can get out +of the _Albatross_ for the next three days." + +"All square, sir," says Jenkins; and he piled on, accordingly. + +So we steamed ahead as hard as we could go, in the direction where we +expected to find Tanaki. + +Half an hour later, Nassaline, who had been down below with the Malay +cook and one of the men, looking after the patients, came up on deck +once more, with a broad grin on his jet-black face from ear to ear, and +exclaimed in his very best Kanaka-English, "Boy come round again. Eat +plenty arrowroot. Eat allee samee like as if starvee. Call very hard for +see Massa Captain." + +"What do you think's the matter with them, Nassaline?" I asked, as I +walked along by his side towards the companion-ladder. + +Nassaline's ideas were exclusively confined to a certain fixed and +narrow Polynesian circle. "Tink him fader go sell him for laborer to a +man _oui-oui_, or make oven hot for him," he answered, grinning; "so him +run away, and come put himself aboard Massa Captain ship; so eat +plenty--no beat, no starvee." + +It was his own personal history put in brief, and he fitted it at once +as the only possible explanation to these other poor fugitives. + +"Nonsense!" I said, with a compassionate smile at his innocence. "White +people don't sell or eat their children, stupid! It's my belief, +Nassaline, we'll never make a civilized Christian creature of you, in a +tall hat, and with a glass in your eye. You ain't cut out for it, +somehow. How many times have I explained to you, boy, that Christians +never cook and eat their enemies?... They only love them, and blow them +up with Gatlings or Armstrongs--a purely fraternal method of expressing +slight differences of international opinion.... Now, come along down and +let's see these lads. It's some of your heathen relations, I expect, the +poor fellows are flying from." + +But I omitted to have remarked to him (as I might have done) that I +hadn't seen such a painful sight before, since I saw the inhabitants of +a French village in Lorraine--old men, young girls, and mothers with +babies pressed against their breasts--flying, pell-mell, before the +sudden onslaught of a hundred and fifty Christian Prussian Uhlans. These +little peculiarities of our advanced civilization are best not mentioned +to the heathen Polynesian. + +In the cabin we found both boys now fairly on the high-road to recovery, +though still, of course, much too weak to talk; but bursting over, for +all that, with eagerness to tell us their whole eventful history. For my +own part, I, too, was all eagerness to hear it; but anxiety for their +safety made me restrain my impatience. The elder boy, now leaning on his +elbow and staring wildly before him with horror--a mere skeleton to look +at, with his sunken cheeks and great hollow eyes--began to break forth +upon me with his long tale in full; but I soon put a stop to that, you +may be pretty sure, with most uncompromising promptitude. "My dear Mr. +Martin Luther Macglashin," I said severely, giving him the full benefit +of all his own various high-sounding names for greater impressiveness, +"if you don't lean back this moment upon your pillow, quiet your rolling +eye down to everyday proportions, and answer only in the shortest +possible words nothing but the plain questions I put to you, hang me, +sir, if I don't turn you and John Knox adrift again upon the wild waves, +and continue on my course for Levuka in Fiji." + +"Why, how did you come to know our names?" he exclaimed, astonished. +"You must be as sharp as a lynx, Captain." + +"That's not an answer to my question I asked you," I replied with as +much sternness as I could put into my voice, looking at the poor +fellow's starved white face. "But as a special favor to a deserving +fellow-creature, I don't mind telling you. I'm as sharp as a lynx, as +you say, and a trifle sharper: for no lynx would have looked for your +names on the flap of your shirts--There, that'll do now; don't try to +talk; just answer me quietly. Where do you come from, and where do you +want us to go to?" + +Martin lifted up his face and answered with becoming brevity, "Tanaki." + +"That's better!" I said. "That's the sort of way a fellow ought to +answer, when he's more than half-starved with a week at sea. But the +next thing is, where's Tanaki?" + +"It's one of the group that used to be called the Duke of Cumberland's +Islands," the boy answered faintly, yet overflowing with eagerness. +"They lie just beyond the Ellice Archipelago, nearly on the line of a +hundred and eighty, as you go towards the Union Group along the +parallel of".... + +"Now, my dear boy," I said, "if you run on like that, as I said before, +I shall have to turn you adrift again in your open boat at the mercy of +the ocean. Do be quiet, won't you, and let me look up your island?" + +"We can't be quiet," Master John Knox put in eagerly, "when we know +they're going to murder our father and mother and Calvin and Miriam, on +Wednesday morning." + +"Just you hold your tongue, sir," I said, pushing him down again on his +bunk, "and wait till you're spoken to. Now, not another word, either of +you, till I've consulted my chart. Jim, hand down the Admiralty sheets +again, there's a good fellow, will you?" + +Jim handed them down, and we commenced our scrutiny at once. We soon +found the Duke of Cumberland's Islands, and as good luck would have it, +found we were steering as straight as an arrow for them. The direction +of the wind had not misled us. But no such place as Tanaki could we +still find anywhere. + +"It used to be called 'The Long Reef,'" Martin said, looking up; "but +now we call it by the native name, Tanaki." + +"Oh! The Long Reef," I said; "why didn't you say so at first? I know +that well enough by sight on the chart; but I never heard it called +Tanaki before. That accounts, of course, for the milk in the cocoa-nut. +Jim, hand along the calipers here, and let's measure out the course. +Two--four--six--eight," I went on, looping along line of sailing with +the calipers. "A trifle short of eight hundred miles. Say seven hundred +and eighty. And we have till Wednesday morning. Well, we ought to do +it." + +"You'll be in time to save them, then!" the elder boy cried, jumping up +once more like a Jack-in-the-box. "You'll be in time to save them!" + +"Will you be quiet, if you please?" I said, poking him down again flat, +and holding my hand on his mouth. "O, yes! I expect we'll be in time to +save them. If only you'll let us alone, and not make such a noise. We +can do nine knots an hour easy, under all steam; and that ought to bring +us up to Tanaki, as you call it, by Wednesday morning in the very small +hours. Let's see, we've got four clear days to do it in." + +"Five," the boy answered. "Five. To-day's Friday." + +"No, no," I replied curtly. "Will you please shut up? Especially when +you only darken counsel with many words. You're out of your reckoning. +To-day's Saturday, I tell you." + +And in point of fact, indeed, it really was Saturday. + +"No, it's Friday," Martin went on with extraordinary persistence. + +"Saturday," I repeated. "Knife; scissors: knife; scissors." + +"But we got away from Tanaki eight days ago," the boy declared strongly +with a very earnest face; "and it was Thursday when we left. I kept +count of the days and nights all that awful time we were tossing about +on the ocean alone, and I'm sure I'm right. To-day's Friday." + +"Jim," I said, turning to my brother, "what day of the week do you make +it?" + +"Why, Saturday, of course," Jim answered with confidence. + +I went to the bottom of the companion-ladder and called out aloud where +the boy could hear me, "Tom Blake, what day of the week and month is +it?" + +"Saturday the sixth, sir," Tom called out. + +"There, my boy," I said, turning to him, "you see you're mistaken. +You've lost count of the time in this awful journey of yours. I expect +you were half unconscious the last day and night. But, good heavens, +Jim, just to think of what they've done! They've been out nine days and +nights in an open boat, almost without food or drink, and they've come +all that incredible distance before the high wind. Except with a ripping +good breeze behind them they could never have done it." + +"For my part," said Jim, looking up from his chart, "I can hardly +understand how they ever did it at all. I declare, I call it nothing +short of a miracle!" + +And so indeed it was: for it seemed as though the wind had drifted them +straight ahead from the moment they started in the exact direction where +the _Albatross_ was to meet them. + +I'm an old seafaring hand by this time, and I may be superstitious, but +I see the finger of fate in such a coincidence as that one. + + + + + CHAPTER IV. + + MARTIN LUTHER'S STORY. + + +For the next two days we went steaming ahead as hard as we could go in a +bee-line to the northeastward, in the direction of the Duke of +Cumberland's Islands; and it was two days clear before those unfortunate +boys, Jack and Martin--for that was what they called one another for +short, in spite of their severely theological second names--were in a +condition to tell us exactly what had happened, without danger to their +shattered nerves and impaired digestions. + +When they did manage to speak--both at once, for choice, in their +eagerness to get their story out--here's about what their history came +to, as we pieced it together, bit by bit, from the things they told us +at different times. If I were one of those writing chaps, now, that know +how to tell a whole ten years' history, end on end, exactly as it +happened, without missing a detail, I'd get it all out for you just as +Martin told us; or better still, I'd give it to you in a single +connected piece, between inverted commas, as his own words, beginning, +"I was born," said he, "in the city of Edinburgh," and so forth, after +the regular high-and-dry literary fashion. But how on earth those clever +book-making fellows can ever remember a whole long speech, word for +word, from beginning to end, I never could make out and never shall, +neither. What memories they must have to do it, to be sure! It's my own +belief they make it up more than half out of their own heads as they go +along, and are perfectly happy if it only just sounds plausible. But +anyhow, Martin Luther Macglashin didn't tell us all his story at a +single time, or in a connected way; he gave us a bit now and a bit +again, with additions from Jack, according as he was able. So being, as +I say, no more than a free-and-easy master mariner myself, without skill +in literature, I'm not going to try to repeat it all, word for word, to +you precisely as it came, but shall just take the liberty of spinning my +yarn my own way and letting you have in short the gist and substance of +what we gradually got out of our two fugitives. + +Well, it seems that Jack and Martin's father was, just as I suspected, a +Scotch missionary on the Island of Tanaki. He lived there with another +family of missionaries of the same sect, in peace and quiet, as well as +with an English merchant of the name of Williams, who traded with the +natives for calico, knives, glass beads and tobacco. For a long time +things had gone on pretty comfortably in the little settlement; though +to be sure the natives did sometimes steal Mr. Macglashin's fowls or +threaten to tie Mr. Williams to a cocoa-nut palm and take cock-shots at +him with a Snider, out of pure lightness of heart, unless he gave them +rum, square gin or brandy. Still, in spite of these playful little +eccentricities of the good-humored Kanakas, who will have their joke, +murder or no murder, all went as merrily as a wedding bell (as they say +in novels) till suddenly one morning a French labor-vessel--I suspect +the very one we had intercepted in the act of trying to carry off +Nassaline--put into the harbor in search of "apprentices." + +She was a very bad lot, from what the boys told us; a genuine slaver of +the worst type; and she stirred up a deal of mischief at Makilolo. + +[Illustration: NATIVES OF THE ISLAND OF TANAKI. Page 58] + +On the shore the Chief of Tanaki was drawn up to receive them with all +his warriors, tastefully but inexpensively rigged out in a string of +blue beads round the neck, an anklet of shells and a head-dress of a +single large yellow feather. + +"Who are you?" shouts the chief at the top of his voice. "You man a +_oui-oui_?" + +"Yes," the Frenchman shouts back in his pigeon-English. "Me de commander +of dis French ship. Want to buy boys. Must sell them to us. Tanaki +French island. Discovered by Bougainville." + +"No, no," says the Chief in pigeon-English again. "Tanaki no belong a +man a _oui-oui_. Tanaki belong a Queenie England. Capitaney Cook find +him long time back. My father little fellow then; him see Capitaney, him +tell me often. Capitaney Cook no man a _oui-oui_; him fellow English." + +The other natives joined in at once with their loud cry, "Chief speak +true. Tanaki belong a Queenie England. Tanaki no belong a man a +_oui-oui_. If man a _oui-oui_ want to take Tanaki, man a Tanaki come out +and fight him." And they threw themselves at once into a threatening +attitude. + +"Have you got any Englishmen here?" the French skipper called out, to +make sure of his ground. + +"Yes," says the missionary--our boys' father--standing out from the +crowd. "Three English families here. Settled on the island. And we deny +that this group belongs to the French Republic." + +At that the Frenchman pulled back a bit. When he saw there was likely to +be opposition, and that his proceedings were watched by three English +families, he drew in his horns a little. He knew if he interfered too +openly with the missionaries' proceedings, an English gunboat might come +along, sooner or later, and overhaul him for fomenting discord on an +island known to be under the British protectorate. So he only answered +in French, "Well, we're peaceable traders, Monsieur. We don't want to +interfere with the British Government. Consider us friends. All we +desire is to hire laborers." And he landed his boat's crew before the +very face of Macglashin and the Tanaki warriors. + +At first, as often happens in these islands, the natives were very +little disposed to trade with the strangers in boys or women, for they +were afraid of the Frenchmen; and Macglashin and the other missionary +did all they knew to prevent the new comers from carrying off any of the +islanders into practical slavery. But after awhile the Frenchmen +produced their regulation bottles of square gin (that's what they call +Hollands in the South Pacific), and began to treat the Chief and the +other savages to drinks all round, as much as you liked, with nothing to +pay for it. In a very short time the Chief had got so much liquor aboard +that his legs wouldn't answer the rudder any longer, and he began to +reel about like a perfect madman. Most of the other full-grown men +natives followed suit before long, and lay down on the beach half dead +with drunkenness. Perhaps the liquor was drugged; perhaps it wasn't; but +anyhow, in spite of all the missionaries could do, the shore before +nightfall was in a condition of the wildest and most bestial orgies. The +men, in what the newspapers call "a high state of vinous exhilaration," +were ready to sell their boys and girls, or anything else on earth for a +little more gin; and as the missionaries were naturally helpless to +prevent it, the Frenchman was soon driving a roaring trade in flesh and +blood against the drunken savages. + +The business-like way they went to work, Jack and Martin told us, was +horribly disgusting. The women, indeed, they tried to wheedle and +cajole--"You like go along a New Caledonia along a me? Only three yam +times; then ship bring you back again. Very good feed; plenty nyam-nyam. +Pay very good. Pay money. Lots of shop. You buy what you like: you buy +red dress, red handkerchief, beads like-a-chiefie. No fight; no beat; no +swear at you. You good girl; I good fellow master." But if they couldn't +induce them, by fair words and promises and little presents of cheap +French finery, to put their mark to their sham indentures, then they +just knocked them down with a blow on the head, dragged them by their +hair to the boats hard by, and got their fathers or husbands to put +their marks, and receive a few dollars and some red cloth in payment. + +As for the boys, they handled them like so many animals in a market. +"Turn round, _cochon_! Show me your faces! _Mille tonnerres_, let me see +how you can run, you dirty young blackguard!" They examined them as a +veterinary would examine a horse. "Why, there was our little fellow, +Nangaree," Jack said to us with deep concern--"Nangaree, that used to +clean up things for mother at the mission-house: his father sold him for +twenty dollars. The captain looked at his legs, and at the glands in his +throat, to see if he'd had the chicken-pox and the measles. Then he said +to his mate, 'This lot's cheap enough. He's a first-rate lad, and can +speak English. He'll do for the hold. Bundle him along!' And the mate +caught him up by the scruff of his neck and hauled him to the boats, +kicking and screaming; and that was the last we saw of poor Nangaree!" + +For three days and nights, it seems, this horrible inhuman market or +slave-fair went on upon the beach, the Frenchmen taking care to keep the +natives well primed with spirits all the time, till they'd got their +hold full, and were prepared to sail away again with their living cargo. +Then at last they upped anchor, and out of the harbor. But before they +went, the skipper, it appears, who was angry at the missionaries for +having interfered with him, and was afraid they might report his +proceedings to the British Government when next the mission ship came +that way on her provisioning rounds, took aside the Chief in a +confidential chat, and tried to inflame his mind, all mad drunk that he +was, against the English residents. Apparently he had made so good a +three days' work of it with his horrible trade, and found it so +convenient to draw his supplies from this remote and almost unvisited +island, that he thought it would be nice if before his next visit he +could get rid altogether of these meddlesome strangers. He didn't want +European witnesses to crop up against him in future; so he told the +Chief, with a great show of confidence, that Macglashin and his friends +were not English at all, but Scotch; and he pointed out that it was +uncomfortable for the natives to be interfered with in their trading +operations by a set of white-livered curs who objected to the selling of +boys and girls into temporary slavery. Surely a Chief had a right to do +as he would with his own subjects! What else he said, Heaven knows, but +this is what happened as soon as the French, with their horrid cargo, +had got well clear of the unhappy island. + +That very afternoon, the Chief, beginning to get sober again, but +quarrelsome from headache and the other after-effects of a long debauch, +came round to the mission-house in a towering rage, and asked the +unsuspecting missionary, "Say, white man, are you a Scotchman?" + +"Yes," says Macglashin, not knowing what was coming. "I'm a Scotchman, +Chief, certainly. I was born in Scotland." + +The Chief laughed loud. "Ha, ha," he said, "then Queenie England no take +care a you. No send gunboat to shoot us all dead, if man a Tanaki come +up and kill you." + +At that Macglashin grew alarmed, and answered, "O, yes! The Queen of +England would certainly avenge us." And he tried to explain the exact +relation in which Scotchmen stood to the British crown--that they were +just as much British subjects as Englishmen, entitled to precisely the +same amount of protection. But the Chief couldn't be made to understand. +The French skipper had evidently poisoned his mind against them. "Man a +Tanaki don't want no Scotchman interfere with Chief when him go to sell +him boy and him woman," the savage said angrily. "Tanaki belong a +Queenie England. Queenie England no want Scotchman interfere with people +in Tanaki. Scotchman better keep quiet in him house. Queenie England no +mind Scotchman." + +And no amount of reasoning produced any effect upon him. + +The missionaries went to bed that evening with many misgivings. They +felt that for the first time, so far as the natives were concerned, the +powerful protection of the British flag was now practically withdrawn. +They were alone, as strangers, among those excited black fellows. + +At dead of night, while the two boys slept, a horrible din outside the +mission-house awoke them. They looked out, and saw the red glare of +torches outside. A frightful horde of Kanakas, naked save for their +war-paint, drunk with the Frenchman's rum and armed with his Sniders, +surrounded the frail building in a hideous mob of savagery. As Martin +put his head out of the lattice a bullet came whizzing past. He withdrew +it for a moment, terrified, and then looked out again. As he did so the +other Scotch missionary appeared upon the veranda, half-dressed, and +holding up his hand in dignified remonstrance, began in Kanaka with his +gentle mild voice, "My friends, my dear friends, ..." Before he could +get any further, the Chief stepped forward, and aiming a blow at his +gray locks with a sacred native tomahawk, felled the peaceful old +teacher senseless to the ground. Martin shuddered with horror. The old +man lay weltering in a pool of his red gushing gore, while the savages +danced in triumph over his prostrate body, or smeared themselves with +great lines and circles of his warm heart-blood. + +"Come on!" the Chief cried in Kanaka. "Kill all! Kill every one! They're +taboo to our gods. Don't fear their gunboats. Queenie England won't +trouble to protect a Scotchman!" + +Then began a hideous orgy of wild lust and slaughter. The savages rushed +on, drunk with blood and rum, and dragged out the wife and children of +the other missionary, whom they brained upon the spot, before the +terrified eyes of the trembling Macglashins. The trader Williams ran up +just then, with his revolver in his hand, followed by two faithful black +servants from a neighboring island; but the French skipper had been +cunning enough there too. "Him a Welshman!" the savages cried. "Queenie +England no care for him!" For indeed he happened to be born in Wales. +And they shot him down as he came, before he could open fire upon them. +Then they turned to massacre the Macglashins, the only remaining +Europeans on the island. + +But just at that moment a sudden idea seemed to strike the Chief. He +cried out, "Stop!" The savages fell back and listened with eagerness to +what was coming. Then the Chief shouted out again in Kanaka--"I have a +thought. The gods have sent it to me. This is my thought. We have killed +enough for tonight. Let us catch them alive and bind them. Next moon is +the great feast of my father Taranaka. I have an idea--a divine idea. +Let us keep them till that day, and then, in honor of the gods, let us +roast them and eat them." + +[Illustration: THE SAVAGES FELL BACK. Page 70] + +The whole assembly answered with a wild shout of delighted +assent--"Taranaka! Taranaka! Our great dead Chief! In honor of Taranaka, +let us roast them and eat them." + +So they rushed wildly on upon the defenseless white family, bound them +in rude cords of native make, and carried them off in triumph to +Taranaka's temple tomb in the palm-grove. + +And that was as much as we could allow the boys to tell us at a time, of +their strange adventures. We were afraid of overtaxing their strength at +first, and tried to confine their attention as much as possible to +tinned meats and sea-biscuit soaked in condensed milk; though I'm bound +to admit that as soon as they began to recover appetite a bit, they +addressed themselves steadily and seriously to their food, with true +British pluck and perseverance. In spite of the terrors from which they +had just escaped, they did the fullest justice to Serang-Palo's cookery. + + + + + CHAPTER V. + + A BREAK-DOWN. + + +Time went on, and the boys began to grow visibly fatter. It was Tuesday +evening, and we hoped, putting on all steam as we were doing, to reach +Tanaki by the small hours of Wednesday morning, in good season to +relieve the four unhappy souls still, as we believed, detained there in +captivity. We were strained on the very rack of excitement, indeed, with +our efforts to arrive before the savages could take any further step; +and the boys' anxiety for their parents' and their sister's safety had +naturally communicated itself to us, as we listened to their story. Why, +it was that very evening that Martin had told us the rest of his strange +tale--how his father and mother, with his younger brother Calvin and his +sister Miriam, had been confined by the savages in the grass-hut temple, +while he and Jack were put to lie in an open out-house hard by, guarded +only by a single half-intoxicated Kanaka. Well, in the middle of the +night, those two brave boys had silently gnawed their ropes asunder, and +creeping past their guard had stolen away to the beach in the desperate +effort to escape in search of assistance. There, they luckily found the +mission boat hauled down on the shore; and waiting only to take a can of +water from the spring close by, and a bunch of half-ripe bananas from a +garden on the harbor, they had put forth alone on their wild and +adventurous voyage across the lone Pacific. I can tell you, it brought +the tears to our eyes more than once, rough sailors as we were, to hear +the strange story of their hopeless sail, and it made our blood boil to +learn how these ungrateful savages had repaid the earnest and devoted +life-labor of the unhappy missionaries. + +"No wonder him hungry," that young monkey Nassaline said, with profound +condolence, "if him don't hab nuffin to eat for ten day long but unripe +banana." Anything that concerned the human stomach always touched a most +tender and responsive chord in Nassaline's sympathies. + +At eight bells when my watch was up, I went off for a quiet snooze to my +cabin. I knew I should be wanted for hot work about three in the +morning, for I didn't expect to effect the rescue without a hard fight +for it; so I thought it best to get what sleep I could before arriving +at the islands. So I lay in my berth, with my eyes shut, and a thin +sheet spread over me (for it was broiling hot tropical weather), and I +was just beginning to doze off in comfort, when suddenly I felt +something move under me like a young earthquake. Next minute I was +jolted clean out of my bed, with such a jerk that I thought at first we +were all going to sleep on the bed of the ocean. + +"Halloo," I cried out to Jim up atop, rushing out of my cabin. "What's +up? Anything wrong? What's happened?" + +"Grazed a reef, I guess," Jim shouted back, calmly. "No land in sight, +but shoal water and breakers ahead. We seem to be in danger." + +Cool chap, Jim, under no matter what circumstances. But this looked +serious. In a second I was up, and peering out over the bows into the +dark black water. The _Albatross_ had slowed, and was reversing engines. +All round us we could see great heaving breakers. + +"No land hereabouts," Jim sung out, consulting the chart once more. "We +ought to be at least five miles to suth'ard of the Great Caycos Band +Reef." + +As he spoke, I saw Martin's white face appearing suddenly at the top of +the companion-ladder. He flung up his hands in an agony of despair. "Oh, +how terrible!" the poor lad blurted out in his misery. "I ought to have +remembered! I ought to have told you! Father says the charts hereabouts +are all many miles wrong in their bearings. The Caycos Reef lies six or +seven knots south by west of the point it's marked at!" + +In a ferment of anxiety I turned up our other Sydney charts at once to +test his statement. Sure enough there was a discrepancy, a considerable +discrepancy, both in latitude and longitude, between the two maps. At +the margin of one I read this vague and uncomfortable note--"These +islands are reported by certain navigators to lie further south and west +than here laid down, and have never been accurately surveyed by good +authorities. Careful navigation by day alone is recommended to master +mariners." + +Jim looked at me, and I looked at Jim. What on earth could we do in such +a fix as this? To go on in the dark, with unknown reefs before us, was +to imperil the _Albatross_ and all on board; to cast anchor where we +stood and hold back till daylight was to risk not arriving in time to +rescue the unfortunate missionary with his wife and family. I glanced at +the boy's white face as he stood by the companion-ladder, and made up my +mind at once. Come what might, I must push forward and save them. + +"Slow engines," I called down the pipe, "and proceed half-speed till +further orders. Jim, go for'ard, and keep a sharp eye on the breakers. +As soon as we're clear, we'll steam ahead full pelt again, and risk +going ashore sooner than leave these poor folks on the island to be +cruelly massacred." + +"Thank you," the boy said, with an ashy face, and lay down upon the +deck, unmanned and trembling. His lips were as white, I give you my +word, as this sheet of paper I'm this moment writing upon. + +For a hundred yards or so we slowed, and went ahead without coming to +any further stop; then suddenly, a sharp thud--a dull sound of +grating--a thrill through the ship; and Jim, looking up from in front, +with a cool face as usual, called out at the top of his voice, but with +considerable annoyance, "By Jove, we're aground again!" + +And so we were, this time with a vengeance. + +"Back her," I called out, "back her hard, Jenkins!" and they backed her +as hard as the engines could spurt; but nothing came of it. We were +jammed on the reef about as tight as a ship could stick, and no power on +earth could ever have got us off till the tide rose again. + +Well, we tried our very hardest, reversing engines first, and then +putting them forward again to see if we could run through it by main +force; but it was all in vain. Aground we were, and aground we must +remain till there was depth of water enough on the reef to float us. + +Fortunately the tide was rising fast, and three hours more would see us +out of our difficulties. Three hours was a very serious delay; but I +calculated if we got off the reef by two in the morning, we should still +have time to reach Tanaki pretty comfortably before seven. We must enter +the harbor by daylight, no doubt, which would perhaps be dangerous; +because when the savages saw us arrive, they might make haste to cut the +white people's throats before we could get up to rescue them. But I +thought it more likely they would try to save them, to prevent our +opening fire upon them by way of punishment; so with what comfort we +could, we stuck on upon the reef, and waited for the inevitable tide to +come and float us. + +Waiting for the tide is always slow business. + +At about half-past one, however, the water began to deepen under the +ship, and we could feel her rise and fall--bump, bump, bump--with each +onslaught of the breakers. Now bumping on a reef isn't exactly wholesome +for a ship's bottom, so I gave the word to Jenkins for the engines to go +to work again; and presently, after two or three unsuccessful attempts, +we got her safe off, by energetic reversing, and found to our great +delight that the _Albatross_, like a tight little craft that she was, +had sprung no leak, and was making no water. Her sound old timbers had +just grazed the surface of that flat-topped reef without suffering any +serious internal injury. + +As soon as we were free, and had examined our hold, I shouted down once +more, "Now forward, boys, as hard as you can go, and mind, Jenkins, you +make her travel!" + +To my immense surprise, instead of obeying my orders, the _Albatross_ +suddenly stood stock-still in the trough of a wave, drifting helplessly +about like a log on the ocean. + +"Now then," I shouted down again, half angry and half alarmed. "What are +you doing there, Jenkins? Didn't you hear what I said? Stir your stumps, +my friend! Double time, and forward!" + +Imagine my horror when the engineer shouted back in a voice of blank +dismay, "I can't, sir. She won't work. Don't answer to the valve. We've +injured something in backing her off the reef there." + +This was an awkward job. And at such a crisis, too! In a minute I was +down in the engine-room myself, inspecting all the valves and bearings +with lamp in hand, and with the closest scrutiny. Before long we had +ascertained the extent of the injury. A piece of the engine was broken +that would certainly take us six or eight hours to repair. And it was +already two o'clock on the Wednesday morning! + +But that wasn't all, either. Another serious difficulty beset us in our +work. We were beating about in the angry sea off the Caycos Reef, with +the breakers dashing in, and the surf running high. If we tried to mend +the broken engine where we stood, we should infallibly be dashed to +pieces on the dangerous shallows. You can't go to work like that on a +lee shore, with no engine to fall back upon, and the wind blowing half a +gale. The only thing possible for us was to hoist sail and make for the +open sea to southward under all canvas. That was taking us further away +from Tanaki, of course; but it was our one chance of getting our engine +repaired in peace and quiet. + +So we hoisted sail and stood out to sea once more, leaving the dim long +line of surf gradually behind us on the lee, and beating by constant +tacks against the wind, which had now veered to the southeast, and was +blowing us straight on to the Caycos shallows. + +By four o'clock we'd got so far out that we thought we might lie to a +bit and take a few hands off navigating duty to assist the engineer in +repairing his engine. + +But it proved a much more difficult and lengthy task to retrieve the +mischief than we had at first sight at all anticipated. The minutes went +by with appalling rapidity. Five o'clock came, and the smith was only +just getting his iron well hammered into shape. Six o'clock, and the +engineer was still fitting the place it came from. Seven +o'clock--something wrong, surely, with the ship's time! Before this hour +I had hoped to be anchored off the harbor of Tanaki. + +Seven o'clock on Wednesday morning; and by twelve at noon, so the boys +assured us, the ovens would be made hot at Taranaka's tomb for those +unfortunate prisoners on the remote island! + +Oh, how frantically we worked for the next two hours! and how +remorselessly everything seemed to turn against us! How is it that +whenever one's in the greatest hurry all nature seems to conspire to +defeat one's purpose? I won't attempt to explain to you all the petty +mishaps and unfortunate failures that attended our efforts. It seemed as +if iron, wood, and coal--all inanimate matter itself--was banded +together to make our further approach to Tanaki impossible. By nine +o'clock I knew the worst myself. The breakdown to the engine was far +more serious than we had at first imagined. I felt sure that before noon +at earliest, with all our skill and toil, we couldn't possibly repair +it. + +But I shrank from telling those two poor trembling lads that there was +no hope now left of saving their parents. + +Gradually, however, as the day wore on, they discovered it +themselves--they saw that the golden opportunity had been lost for us. +As each hour passed by they told us with ever redoubled horror what they +knew must at that moment be passing on the island. Now the savages would +be bringing their father out before the prison hut, and sacrificing him +with their tomahawks by the hideous blood-stained altar of their great +dead chieftain. Now their poor mother would be crouching on the ground, +trying in vain to protect their helpless little brother. Now Miriam +herself, little golden-haired, three-year-old, innocent Miriam--but at +that last horror they broke down in tears, and could say no more. They +could only sob and hide their faces in their hands with speechless agony +at that unspeakable picture. + +By noon we knew the worst must be over. They were at rest now, poor +souls, from their month-long misery. The afternoon dragged on and we +still worked hard on the mere chance of some respite which might enable +us to rescue them. But we felt sure the end had come for all that. We +worked away by the mere force of pure aimless energy. It distracted us +from thinking of the awful events which we nevertheless in our hearts +felt certain must have happened. + +It was eight at night before we got the _Albatross_ fairly under way +again; and even then she lumbered slowly, slowly on, the engine being +only somehow repaired, in the most clumsy fashion, till we could reach +harbor once more, and quietly overhaul her. + +So we steamed ahead, feebly and cautiously, all night long, keeping a +sharp lookout for land across our bows, and with Martin on deck almost +all the time, to aid us by his close personal knowledge of the island +approaches. + +Wednesday the tenth was over now. The terrible day had come and gone. We +didn't doubt that the massacre was completed long before the clock +struck one on Thursday morning. + + + + + CHAPTER VI. + + ON THE ISLAND. + + +At Tanaki meanwhile, as we afterwards learned by inquiry among the +islanders, things had been going on with the unhappy missionary very +much as our worst fears had led us to expect. Though I wasn't there at +the time to see for myself, I got to know what happened a little later +almost as well as if I'd been on the spot; so I shall take the liberty +once more--not being one of these book-making chaps--of telling my story +my own way, and explaining how matters went in rough sailor fashion, +without trying to let you know in detail how we found it all out till I +come to explain the upshot of our present adventures. + +Well, on the night when Martin and Jack stole away from the hut and got +clear off on their venturesome journey in the mission boat, their father +and mother, with little Calvin, who was eight years old, and Miriam, who +was a pretty wee lassie of three, were heavily guarded by half a dozen +desperate and drunken savages in the temple-tomb of the deceased +Taranaka. It was a thatched native grass-house, with a bare mud floor, +and a rough altar-slab raised high on the threshold, which covered the +remains of the blood-thirsty old chieftain--the man who in his early +youth had seen "Capitaney Cook" when he discovered the islands. The +Melanesian natives, I ought to tell you, regard their dead ancestors as +a sort of gods or guardian spirits, and frequently offer up food and +drink at their graves as presents to appease them. Every morning gifts +of taro, bread-fruit, and plantain were laid on the altar by Taranaka's +tomb; and once every ten days a little square gin, mixed with +cocoa-milk, was poured out upon the rude slab of unsculptured stone, +that the dead chief's ghost might come to drink of it and be satisfied. +Wednesday the tenth was the anniversary of Taranaka's death (he had been +killed in a fight with some neighboring islanders, who fell out with him +over the wreck of an American whaling vessel), and it was on that +festival day that the chief proposed offering up the blood of our +fellow-countrymen as an expiation to the shades of his departed +relative. + +Macglashin and his wife never even knew that the boys had escaped. If +they had, those long days of suspense might have been even worse for +them. They might have been looking forward with mad hope to some miracle +of rescue such as that which the _Albatross_ had so boldly planned, and +which had been so cruelly interfered with by the breakdown of our +machinery. As it was, the savages carefully kept from them all knowledge +of their boys' escape. They never even breathed a hint of that desperate +voyage. Every day, on the contrary, when they brought the unhappy +missionary and his wife their daily rations of yam and banana, they +taunted them with threats of what tortures the Chief had still in store +for Jack and Martin. They were fatting them up, they said, for Taranaka +to feed upon. On Taranaka's day they would be offered up as victims on +the cannibal altar. + +But the most terrible part of all the poor father and mother's +sufferings was the fact that they couldn't keep the knowledge of that +awful fate in store for them even from Calvin and pretty little Miriam. +Macglashin's diary, which I read later on, was just heartrending about +the children. Those helpless mites cowered all day long on the bare mud +floor of that hideous temple, awaiting the horrible doom that the +savages held out before them with the painful resignation of innocent +childhood. They were too frightened to cry over it; too frightened to +talk of it; they only crouched pale and terrified by their mother's +side, and dragged out the long day in horrible apprehensions. They knew +they must die, and they sat there watching for that inevitable sentence +to be carried out with the stoical fortitude of utter childish +helplessness. Well, there--I'm an old hand on the sea, you know, and I +don't mind the dangers of the wind and waves for grown men and boys that +can look after themselves, any more than most of you land-folks mind +dodging about in the Strand at Charing Cross on a crowded afternoon in +the London season; but I can't bear to talk or even to think of what +those poor children suffered all those terrible days in the heathen +tomb-house. There are things that make a man's blood run cold to speak +about. That makes mine run cold: I can't dwell on it any longer; it's +too ghastly to realize. + +So there--the days went by, one after another; and Monday the eighth +came, and Tuesday the ninth, and still no chance of escape or rescue. Up +to the last moment, Macglashin hoped (as he says in the diary) that some +miracle might occur to set them free, some interposition of Providence +on their behalf to prevent the last misfortune from overtaking his poor +pallid little Miriam. Perhaps the mission ship, that went her rounds +twice a year, might happen to put in, out of due season, with some +special message or under stress of weather; or perhaps some whaling +vessel or some English gunboat might arrive in the nick of time in the +little harbor of Tanaki. But when Tuesday evening came, and no help had +arrived, the unhappy man's heart sank within him. He gave up that last +wild hope of a rescue at the eleventh hour, and addressed himself to die +with what courage he could muster. + +Ah yes, to die one's self is all easy enough; nobody worth his salt +minds that; but to see one's wife and children murdered before one's +eyes--there, I'm a rough sort of sailor-body, as I said before, but you +must excuse my breaking off. I haven't got the strength to hold my pen +and write about it. Why, I've a boy of my own at school at Sydney, and +my Mary's in England, bless her little heart! at a lady's college they +call it nowadays; and I know what it means; I know what it means, +gentlemen. I'd no more expose those two dear children in the places I've +been among the islands myself, than--well, than I'd send them to sea +alone in a cock-boat. And my heart just bleeds for that poor father at +Tanaki, when I read his diary over again, though I haven't got the skill +to put it all down in words at full length as one of those fellows would +do that write for the newspapers. + +However, on Tuesday night, neither Macglashin himself nor Mrs. +Macglashin could get a wink of sleep, as you may easily imagine. They +sat up in the temple, with their backs against the wall, and relays of +black fellows, armed with Sniders, and smeared with red paint, watching +them closely all the while, to see they didn't escape or try to do away +with themselves. But Calvin fell asleep out of pure fatigue on his +mother's lap, and Miriam, poor little soul, lay against her father's +shoulder, dozing as peacefully as ever she dozed in her own small cot at +the mission-house, where she was born. Once the thought came into her +father's mind, oughtn't he to twist his handkerchief round her soft +little throat, as she lay there all unconscious in his circling arms, to +save her from the tender mercies of those cruel black savages? How could +he tell what torments they might inflict upon her? Wasn't it better she +should be spared all that horror of fear? Wasn't it better she should +just sleep away her dear little life without ever knowing it, till she +woke next morning in a happier and a brighter country? But in another +minute his heart recoiled from the terrible thought. While there was +still one chance of safety he must let things take their course. Perhaps +even those black monsters might have pity at the last on that one ewe +lamb. Perhaps they might spare his Miriam's life, and make her over to +the mission-ship when it next arrived on its rounds at the island. + +All that night long the savages, for their part, were holding a +_sing-sing_, as they call it, close by, and the hideous noise of their +heathenish revels could be distinctly heard by the watchers in the +temple. They danced to the music of their hollow drums, while the shells +upon their ankles resounded in unison. At times the echo of horrible +laughter fell harsh upon the ear. The natives, covered with red feathers +and smeared with blood, were keeping high festival, as is their horrid +custom. And as the long hours wore away, the din of their revelry became +more wild in their orgies each moment. + +Morning dawned at last--the morning of Wednesday the tenth, when that +awful deed of bloodshed was to be done before the open eye of heaven; +and with the first streak of light the poor children awoke and gazed +around them blankly at their temple prison. The black watchers brought +them yam and mammee-apples once more, but they couldn't eat; they sat +bewildered and mute, with their hands clasped in their parents' palms, +waiting for the end, and too dazed and terrified almost to know what was +passing. + +About six o'clock the Chief came down to the temple, with bloodshot eyes +and tottering feet, attended by half a dozen naked black followers. They +had all been drinking the greater part of the night at the _sing-sing_, +for the Frenchmen had left plenty of square gin behind; and they +rollicked in the cruel good-humor of the born savage. + +"How do, Macglashin?" the Chief inquired with a hateful leer. "How do, +white woman? Taranaka day come at last. How you like him this morning? +What for you no tell man a Tanaki sooner you don't know Englishman? Ha! +ha! dat true; so him see. Queenie England no care for Scotchman." + +"If you dare to touch a hair of our heads," Macglashin cried in his +despair, rising up and facing the savage angrily, "sooner or later, I +tell you, the Queen of England will hear of it, and she'll send a +gunboat to punish you for our death, and her sailors'll shoot you all +down for your part in this murder." + +The Chief laughed--a wild, horrible, barbaric laugh. "Ha! ha!" he +answered. "Dat all very fine for try frighten me. But man a _oui-oui_ +tell me you no true Englishman. You speakee English, but you Scotchman +born. All samee American. Queenie England no care for American, no care +for Scotch; no send her gunboat for look after Scotchman. Man a Tanaki +go for eat you to-day, for do honor to ghost a Taranaka." + +Macglashin saw that words would produce no effect upon the tipsy and +excited wretch; he must make up his mind for the worst. There was no +help for it. + +"At least," he cried, "Chief, you'll let us say good-by to our boys +before we die? You'll bring them in for their mother and me to take our +last farewell of them?" + +The Chief shook his head and made a hideous grimace. "No say good-by to +boys," he said, with horrible glee. "Man a Tanaki kill pig all night; +kill Scotchman in morning. Kill baby first; then boy; then mother. Last +of all, kill you yourself, Macglashin. Taranaka very much love white +man's blood. Great day to-day for feast for Taranaka." And he went off +again, grinning in hideous buffoonery, while Macglashin's soul seethed +in speechless indignation. + +For half an hour more they were left undisturbed. Then the Chief +appeared at the door once more, and beckoning with his long black +forefinger, called to the missionary-- + +"Come out, Macglashin!" + +The unhappy man strode out with little Miriam half-fainting in his arms. + +"Come out, white woman!" the savage cried once more. + +The pale mother, almost unable to totter with terror, made her way to +the door, with Calvin's fingers intertwined in her own. + +"Now, white people, we going to shoot you," the savage continued, +unabashed. "You make too much trouble for man a Tanaki. Interfere too +much with man who sell him boy or him woman. Me don't going to kill you +with axe, like Taranaka kill first missionary that come a Tanaki. Man a +_oui-oui_ sell me plenty Snider. Man a Tanaki want to try him +shooting-irons. Set you up to run, and then go fire at you." + +At the word he nodded, and four stalwart savages caught Macglashin in +their arms and held him to a line drawn lightly in the dust by the +Chief's stick. At the same moment four others caught his unhappy wife, +and dragged her, half senseless, to the self-same line. The two children +were ranged by their sides, pale and white with terror. Then the Chief +walked forward, and drew another line some forty yards in front of them +with his stick again. "When Chief call 'go,'" he called out, "man a +Tanaki let go missionary, and boy, and white woman. Missionary run till +him reach dis line. Man a Tanaki no shoot till missionary pass dis line. +Den man a Tanaki fire; missionary run; man a Tanaki run after missionary +to kill him. Whoever shoot missionary or white woman first, give him +body up in temple to Taranaka." + +As he spoke, the savages ranged themselves behind, Sniders in hand. The +Chief placed himself in order at their head on the right. Then he called +out in Kanaka, "When I give the word--'one, two, three'--loose them! +When I give the word Fire! off with your rifles at them." + +There was a deadly pause. All was still as death. Then the Chief cried +aloud, "One--two--three--loose them!" and the savages loosed the poor +terrified Europeans. + +Even in that supreme moment of agony and doubt, however, one thought +kept rising ever in the father's and mother's heart. What had become of +Jack and Martin? + + + + + CHAPTER VII. + + ERRORS EXCEPTED. + + +It was Thursday the eleventh, in the small hours of the morning. The +_Albatross_ was lumbering along as best she might with her broken +engine, and we were nearing the line of 180°. We weren't making much +way, however, for the speed was low; and we hadn't so much reason for +hurrying now, for we felt almost hopeless of being in time to prevent +the threatened massacre. Our people, we feared, had long since fallen +victims to the superstition and bloodthirstiness of the ungrateful +savages. + +I was asleep in my berth after the fatigues of the day, and was dreaming +of my dear little girl in England; when suddenly I felt a clammy cold +hand laid upon my own outside the coverlet, and waking with a start, I +saw Martin Luther standing pale and white in his blue shirt and trousers +before me. I knew at once by his face something fresh had turned up. + +"Goodness gracious, boy," I exclaimed, "what on earth's the matter now?" + +"Captain Braithwaite," he answered with very solemn seriousness, "I've +been counting the days over and over again, and I'm quite sure there's a +mistake somewhere. We've got a day wrong in our reckoning, I'm certain. +I've counted up each day and night a hundred times over since we left +Tanaki in the boat--Jack and I--and I feel confident you're twenty-four +hours out in your reckoning. Yesterday wasn't Wednesday the tenth at +all. It was Tuesday the ninth, and we may yet reach Tanaki in time to +save them." + +"No, no, my boy," I answered, "you're wrong; you're wrong. Your natural +anxiety about your father's fate has upset your calculations. To-day's +the eleventh; yesterday was the tenth. Till we get to the meridian of +180°"--and then, with a start, I broke off suddenly. + +"What's the matter?" Martin cried, for he saw at once I was faltering +and hesitating. "Ah, you see I was right now. You see this morning's the +tenth, don't you?" + +In a moment the truth flashed across me with a burst. I saw it all; the +only wonder was how on earth I had failed so long to perceive it. I +seized the poor lad's hand in a fervor of delight, relief and +exultation. + +"Martin," I cried, overjoyed, "we are both of us right in our own way of +reckoning. This morning's the eleventh on board the _Albatross_ here, +but it's the tenth, I don't doubt, in your island at Tanaki!" + +"What do you mean?" he cried, astonished, and gazing at me as if he +thought me rather more than half-mad. "How on earth can it be Thursday +here, while it's Wednesday at Tanaki?" + +"Hold on a bit, youngster," said I, jumping out of my cabin, "till I've +consulted the chart and made quite sure about it. Let me see. Here we +are. Duke of Cumberland's Islands, 179° west. Hooray! Hooray!" I waved +the chart round my head in triumph. "Jim, Jim!" I shouted out, rushing +up the companion-ladder in my night-shirt as I stood; "here's a hope +indeed! Here's splendid news. Put on all steam at once and we may save +them yet. Tanaki's the other side of 180!" + +Jim looked at me in astonishment. + +"Why, what on earth do you mean, Julian?" he asked. "What on earth has +that to do with our chance of saving them?" + +"Jim," I cried once more, hardly knowing how to contain myself with +excitement and reaction; "was there ever such a precious pair of fools +in the world before as you and me, my good fellow? It's Wednesday +morning in Tanaki, man! It's Wednesday in Tanaki! Tanaki's the other +side of 180!" + +As I said the words, Jim jumped at me like a wild creature and grasped +my hand hard. Then he caught Martin in his arms and hugged him as tight +as if he'd been his own father. After that he threw his cap up in the +air and shouted aloud with delight. And when he'd quite finished all +those remarkable performances, he looked hard into my face and burst out +laughing. + +"Well, upon my soul, Julian," he said, "for a couple of seasoned old +Pacific travelers, I do agree with you that a pair of bigger fools and +stupider dolts than you and I never sailed the ocean!" + +"If it had been our first voyage across now," I said to Jim, feeling +thoroughly ashamed of myself for my silly mistake, "there might have +been some excuse for us!" + +"Or if the boy hadn't told us there was a discrepancy in the accounts +the very first day he ever came aboard," he added solemnly. + +"But as it is," I went on, "such a scholar's mate, such a beginner's +blunder as this is for two seafaring men--why, it's absolutely +inexcusable!" + +"Absolutely inexcusable!" Jim repeated, penitently. + +"But if we clap on all steam we may get there yet on Wednesday morning," +I continued, consulting my watch. + +"By three or four o'clock on Wednesday morning," Jim echoed, examining +the chart once more, and carefully noting the ship's position. "Why, +it's Wednesday now, Julian. We've crossed 180°." + +"But what day was yesterday?" Martin asked, all trembling. + +"Why, yesterday," I answered, "was Wednesday the tenth, my boy; but +to-day is Wednesday the tenth also. It comes twice over at this +longitude. We've gained a day; that's the long and the short of it. We +ought to have known it, my brother and I, who are such old hands at +cruising in and out of the islands; but our anxiety and distress made us +clean forget it." + +"How does that come about?" Martin asked bewildered, his lips white as +death. + +"Just like this," said I. "Sailing one way, you see, from England, you +sail with the sun; and sailing the other way, you sail against it. In +one direction you keep gaining time, and in the other you lose it." + +"The meridian of 180° is the particular place where the two modes of +reckoning reach their climax," I hastened to add. "So, when you get to +180°, sailing west, you lose a day, and Saturday's followed right off by +Monday. But sailing east, you gain a day, and have two Sundays running, +or whatever else the day may be when you happen to get there. Now, we're +going in the right direction for gaining a day; and so, though yesterday +was Wednesday the tenth the other side of 180°, to-day's Wednesday the +tenth, don't you see, this side of it? And as Tanaki's this side, your +people must always have reckoned by the American day, so to speak, while +we've reckoned all along by the Australian one. It's this morning those +savages threatened to kill your father and mother, and if we make a good +run, we shall still perhaps be in time to save them." + +As I spoke, the boy's knees trembled under him with excitement. He +staggered so that he caught at a rope for support. He was too much in +earnest to cry, but the tears stood still in his eyes without falling. + +"Oh! I hope to Heaven we'll be in time," he answered. "We may save them! +We may save them!" + +I went below and turned in once more for a little sleep, for I knew I +should be wanted later in the morning; and having fortunately the true +sailor's habit in that matter of dozing off whenever occasion occurred, +I was soon snoring away again most comfortably on my pillow. At +half-past three, Tom Blake came down once more to wake me. + +"Land in sight, sir," he said, "on our starboard bow, and this young +fellow Martin says he makes it out to be the north point of Tanaki." + +In a minute I was on deck again, and peering at the dim land through the +gray mist of morning--the same gray mist through which, as we afterwards +learned, the poor creatures in the heathen temple saw the dawn break of +the day that was to end their earthly troubles. It was Tanaki, no doubt, +for Martin was quite sure he could recognize the headlands and the +barrier reef. Our only question now was how next to proceed. We held a +brief little council of war on deck, with Martin as our chief adviser on +the local situation. + +From what he told us, I came rapidly to the conclusion that it would be +useless to attempt an open entrance into the little harbor of Makilolo, +where the Chief had his hut, and where the mission-people, as we +believed, were still confined in the temple. To do so would only be to +arouse the anger of the savages beforehand; and unless we could get them +well between a cross fire, and so effectually prevent any further +outrage, we feared they might massacre the unhappy people in their hands +the moment we hove in sight to enter the harbor. But here our friend +Martin's local knowledge of the archipelago helped us out of our +difficulty. He could pilot us, he said, to a retired bay at the back of +the island, by the east side, where we could land a small party in +boats, well armed with Sniders and our Winchester repeater; and Jack, +who had slept all night, and was therefore the fresher of the two, would +show us a path through the thick tropical underbrush by which we could +approach the village from the rear, while the _Albatross_ ran round +again with the remainder of the crew, and brought our brass +thirty-pounder to bear upon the savages from the open harbor. + +This plan was at once received with universal approbation, and we +proceeded forthwith to put it into execution. + +Steering cautiously round the island, under cover of the mist, and +fortunately unperceived by the assembled natives, who were too much +occupied with their _sing-sing_ to be engaged in scanning the offing, we +reached at last the little retired bay of which Martin had spoken, and +got ready our boat to land our military party. It was ticklish work, for +we could afford to land only ten, all told, with Jack for our guide; but +each man was armed with a good rifle and ammunition, and the habit of +discipline made our little band, we believed, more than a match for +those untutored savages. Nassaline, also, joined the military party, +while seven men were left as a naval reserve. Silently and cautiously we +landed on the white sandy beach, and turned with Jack into the thick +tangled brake of tropical brushwood. + +Meanwhile, my brother Jim, with Martin to guide him, undertook to take +the _Albatross_ round to the regular harbor; for Martin fortunately knew +every twist and turn of those tortuous reef-channels, having been +accustomed to navigate them from his childhood upwards, both in the +mission-boat and in the native canoes which frequently put to sea for +the _bêche-de-mer_ fishery. + +Our plan of action, as arranged beforehand, was for the military party +to wait about in the woods at the back of the village till the +_Albatross_ hove in sight off the mouth of the harbor. Then, the moment +she appeared, she was to fire a blank shot towards the Chief's hut with +her thirty-pounder; and at the same moment, we of the surprise party +were to fall upon the savages, and before they could recover from their +first surprise, demand the instant restitution of the missionary and his +family. + +Everything depended now upon the two boys. If Jack failed to show us the +path aright--if Martin drove the _Albatross_ upon reef or rock--all +would be up with us, and the savages would massacre our whole party in +cold blood, as they proposed to do with Macglashin and his little ones. +I trembled to think on how slender a thread those four precious human +lives depended. After all, they were but lads, mere children almost, and +the rash confidence of youth might easily deceive them. But I decided, +none the less, to trust to their instincts and their keen affection for +their friends to see us through in our need. If that wouldn't lead us +right, I felt sure in my own soul no human aid could possibly save the +unhappy prisoners. + + + + + CHAPTER VIII. + + HOT WORK. + + +Jack led us from the beach over the white coral sand straight up to the +wood, and after looking about for a while to make sure of his bearings +among the huge fallen logs, hit at last upon a faint trail that led +straggling through the forest--a trail scarcely worn into the semblance +of a path by the bare feet of naked savages. Following his guidance, we +plunged at once, with some doubtful misgivings, into the deep gloom of +the woodland, and found ourselves immediately in a genuine equatorial +thicket, where mouldering trunks of palms encumbered the vague path, and +great rope-like lianas hung down in loops from the trees overhead, to +block our way at every second step through that fatiguing underbrush. +The day was warm, even as we travelers who know the world judge warmth +in the tropical South Pacific; and the moist heat of that basking, +swampy lowland, all laden with miasma from the decaying leaves, seemed +to oppress us with its deadly effluvia and its enervating softness at +every yard we went through the jungle. Moreover, we had to carry our +arms and ammunition among that tangled brake; and as our rifles kept +catching continually in the creepers that drooped in festoons from the +branches, while our feet got simultaneously entangled in the roots and +trailing stems that straggled underfoot, you can easily imagine for +yourself that ours was indeed no pleasant journey. However, we +persevered with dogged English perseverance; the sailors tramped on and +wiped their foreheads with their sleeves from time to time; while poor +Jack marched bravely at our head with an indomitable pluck which +reflected the highest credit on Mr. Macglashin's training. + +The only one who seemed to make light of the toil was our black boy, +Nassaline. + +We went single file, of course, along the narrow trail, which every here +and there divided to right or left in the midst of the brake with most +puzzling complexity. At every such division or fork in the track, Jack +halted for a moment and cast his eye dubiously to one side and the +other, at last selecting the trail that seemed best to him. Nassaline, +too, helped us not a little by his savage instinct for finding his way +through trackless jungle. For my own part, I could never have believed +any road on earth could possibly be so tortuous; and at last, at the end +of the twenty-fifth turn or thereabouts, I ventured to say in a very low +voice (for we were stealing along in dead silence), "Why, Jack, I +believe you're leading us round and round in a circle, and you'll bring +us out again in the end at the very same bay where we first landed!" + +"Hush!" Jack answered, with one finger on his lip. "We're drawing near +the outskirts of the village now. You must be very quiet. I can just see +the grass roof of Taranaka's temple peeping above the brushwood to the +right. In three minutes more we shall be out in the open." + +And sure enough he told the truth. Almost as he ceased speaking, the +noise of savage voices fell full upon my ear from the village in front, +and I could hear the natives, in their hideous corroboree, beating hard +upon their hollow drums of stretched skin, and shouting in the dance to +their drunken comrades. + +It was a ghastly noise, but it did our hearts good just then to hear it. + +I could almost have clapped my hand upon Jack's back and given him three +cheers for his gallant guidance when we saw the village plot opening up +in front of us, and the naked savages, in their war-paint and feathers, +guarding the door of Taranaka's temple. But the necessity for caution +compelled me to preserve a solemn silence. So we crouched as still as +mice behind a clumpy thicket of close-leaved tiro bushes, and peeped out +from our ambush through the dense foliage to keep an eye upon the scene +till the _Albatross_ hove into sight in the harbor. + +"My father and my mother must still be there," Jack whispered under his +breath, but in a deep tone of relief. "The Tanaki men are guarding them +exactly as they did when Martin and I left the island. I almost think I +can see Miriam's head through the open door. We shall be in time still +to deliver them from these bloodthirsty wretches." + +"In what direction must we look for the _Albatross_?" I whispered back. +"Will she come in from the south there?" + +"O, no!" Jack answered in a very low voice. "That's an island to the +right--a little rocky island that guards the harbor. There's deep water +close in by the shore that side. Martin 'll try to bring her in the +northern way, so that the natives mayn't see her till she's close upon +the village. It's a difficult channel to the north, all full of reefs +and sunken rocks; but I think he understands it, he's swam in it so +often. We won't see her at all till she's right in the harbor and just +opposite the temple." + +We were dying of thirst now, and longing for drink, but could get +nothing to quench our drought. "What I would give," I muttered to Tom +Blake, "for a drink of water!" + +"If Captain want water," Nassaline answered, "me soon get him some." And +he made a gash with his knife in the stem of a sort of gourd that +climbed over the bushes, from which there slowly oozed and trickled out +a sort of gummy juice that relieved to some degree our oppressive +sensations. All the men began at once cutting and chewing it, with +considerable satisfaction. It wasn't as good as a glass of British beer, +I will freely admit; but still, it was better than nothing, any way. + +By this time it was nearly half-past six, and we watched eagerly to see +what action the natives would take as soon as they finished their +night-long _sing-sing_. Lying flat on the ground, with our rifles ready +at hand, and our heads just raised to look out among the foliage, we +kept observing their movements cautiously through the thick brushwood. + +At a quarter to seven we saw some bustle and commotion setting in on a +sudden in front of the temple; and presently a tall and sinister-looking +native, who, Jack whispered to me, was the Chief of Tanaki, came up from +the village, where the _sing-sing_ had taken place, and stood by the +door of the thatched grass-house. We could distinctly hear him call the +missionary to come out in pigeon English; and next moment our +unfortunate countryman staggered forth, with his little daughter half +fainting in his arms, and stood out in the bare space between the tomb +of Taranaka and the spot where we were lying. + +Oh! how I longed to take a shot at that miscreant black fellow. + +At sight of his father, worn with fatigue and pale with the terror of +that agonizing moment, Jack almost cried aloud in his mingled joy and +apprehension; but I clapped my hand on his mouth and kept him still for +the moment. "Not a sound, my boy, not a sound," I whispered low, "till +the time comes for firing!" + +"Shall we give it them hot now?" Tom Blake inquired low at my ear next +moment. But I waved him aside cautiously. + +"Not yet," I answered, "unless the worst comes to the worst, and we see +our people in pressing and immediate danger; we'd better do nothing till +the _Albatross_ heaves in sight. Her gun will frighten them. To fire now +would be to expose ourselves and our friends there to unnecessary +danger." + +"All right, sir," Tom murmured low in reply. "You know best, of course. +But I must say, it'd do my 'eart good to up an' pepper 'em!" + +"Come out, white woman!" we heard the Chief say next with insolent +familiarity; and Mrs. Macglashin stepped out, a deplorable figure, with +her boy's hand twined in hers, and her white lips twitching with horror +for her little ones. It made one's blood boil so to see it that we could +hardly resist the temptation as we looked to fire at all hazards, and +let them know good friends were even now close at hand to help and +deliver them. + +"Whether the _Albatross_ heaves in sight or not," I whispered to Tom +Blake, "we must fire at them soon--within five minutes--and sell our +lives as dearly as we can. I can't stand this much longer. It's too +terrible a strain. Come what may, I must give the word and at them!" + +"Quite right, sir," says Tom. "What's the use of delaying?" + +And, indeed, I began to be terribly afraid by this time there was +something very wrong indeed somewhere. Could Martin have missed his way +among those difficult shoals, and run our trusty vessel helplessly on +the rocks and reefs? It looked very like it. They were certainly +overdue; for even at the present crippled rate of speed, the good old +_Albatross_ had had plenty of time, I judged, to round the point and get +back safe again into the deep water of the harbor. If she failed in this +our hour of need, the natives would surround us and cut us to pieces in +a mass, for our best reliance was in our solid brass thirty-pounder. I +began to tremble in my shoes for some time for the possible upshot. Over +and over again I glanced eagerly towards the point for that longed-for +white nose of hers to appear round the corner. + +At last, unable to restrain my curiosity any longer, I rose to my feet +and peered across the bushes. As I did so, I saw the savages seize +Macglashin in their arms, and range the four poor fugitives in a line +together. My blood curdled. The Chief and the ten savages with the +Sniders stood in a row, half fronting us where we lay. Macglashin and +his wife were fortunately out of line of fire for our rifles. "Now, we +can delay no longer," I cried. "He means murder. The moment the black +fellow gives the word of command, fire at once upon him and his men, +boys. Take steady aim. No matter what comes. Let the poor souls have a +run for their lives, any way." + +As I spoke, the Chief uttered in Kanaka the native words for "One, two, +three," with loud drunken laughter. + +At the sound of the Chief's voice, the savages loosed the four wretched +Europeans. At the very same sound we all fired simultaneously--and six +of the black monsters fell writhing on the ground, while the Chief and +the four others, taken completely by surprise, dropped their rifles in +their supreme astonishment. + +"Forward, boys, and secure them!" I cried, dashing out into the open, +and waving my hat to the astounded missionary. "Here we are, sir. Run +this way! We're friends. We've come to your rescue. Catch the Chief at +once, lads; and hooray for the _Albatross!_" + +For just as I spoke, to my joy and relief, her good white nose showed at +last round the point; and next instant, the boom! boom! of her jolly +brass thirty-pounder, fired in the very nick of time, completed the +discomfiture of the astonished savages. + +Before they knew where they were, they found themselves hemmed in +between a raking cross-fire from our Sniders on one side, and the heavy +gun of the _Albatross_ on the other. The tables were now completely +turned. We charged at them, running. Macglashin, seizing the situation +at a glance, caught up one of the rifles belonging to the wounded men, +which had been flung upon the ground, and, hardly yet realizing his +miraculous escape, joined our little party as an armed recruit with +surprising alacrity. For the next ten minutes there was a terrible scene +of noise and confusion. The blacks advanced upon us, swarming up from +the village like bees or wasps, and it was only by a hand-to-hand fight +with our bayonets--for we had fortunately brought them in case of close +quarters--that we kept our dusky enemy at bay. At last, however, after a +smart hand-to-hand contest, we secured the Chief, and tied him safely +with the rope he had loosed from Macglashin. Then we seized the +remaining Sniders that lay upon the ground, while the men of the +village, drunk and stupefied, began to fall back a little and molest us +from a distance. + +"Now, put the lady and children in the center, boys," I cried, at the +top of my voice, "and let the Chief march along with us as a hostage. +Down to the shore, while the _Albatross_ boat puts out to save us!" Then +I turned to the savages, and called out in English, "If any one of you +dares to fire at us, I give you fair warning, we shoot your Chief! Hold +off there, all of you!" + +To my great delight, Nassaline, standing forward as I spoke, translated +my words to them into their own tongue, and waving them back with his +hands made a little alley for us through the midst to regain the shore +by. Smart boy, Nassaline! + +After a moment, however, the natives once more began to crowd round us, +as we started to march, in very threatening attitudes, with their +Sniders and hatchets. At one time I almost thought they would overpower +us; but just then Jim, who was watching the proceedings with his glass +from the deck of the _Albatross_, and saw exactly how matters stood, +created a judicious diversion at the exact right moment by firing a +little grape-shot plump into the heart of the grass huts of the village, +and bowling over a roof or two before the very eyes of the astonished +savages. They fell back at once, and began to make signs of desiring a +parley. So we halted on the spot, with the lady and children still +carefully guarded, and held up our handkerchiefs in sign of truce. Then +Nassaline, aided by our sailor who understood the Kanaka language, began +to palaver with them. He told them in plain and simple terms we must +first be allowed to take the lady and children in safety to the +_Albatross_, and that we would afterwards come back to treat at greater +length with their head men as to the Chief's safety. To this, after some +demur, the black fellows assented; and we beckoned to Jim accordingly by +a preconcerted sign to send the boat ashore to us, to fetch off the +fugitives. At the same time we retreated in military order, in a small +hollow square, to the beach, still taking good care to protect in the +midst our terrified non-combatants. + +As for the Chief, he marched before us, with his hands tied, and his +feet free, led by a rope, the ends of which I held myself, with the aid +of two of my sailors. A more ridiculously crestfallen or disappointed +creature than that drunken and conquered savage at that particular +moment it has never yet been my fate to light upon. + +We reached the beach in safety, and sent Mrs. Macglashin and the +children aboard, with Jack to accompany them. Then we turned to parley +with the discomfited savages. Jim kept the thirty-pounder well pointed +in their direction, with ostentatious precision, and we made them hold +off along the beach at a convenient distance, where he could rake them +in security, while we ourselves retained the Chief in our hands, with a +pistol at his head, as a gentle reminder that we meant to stand no +nonsense. + +After a few minutes' parley, conducted chiefly by our +Kanaka-speaking sailor, with an occasional explanation put in by our +assistant-interpreter, Nassaline, we arrived at an understanding, in +accordance with which we were to return them their Chief for the time +being, on consideration of their bringing us down to the beach all the +Macglashins' goods, and making restitution for the sack of the +mission-house in dried cocoa-nut, the sole wealth of the island. Those +were the terms for the immediate present, as a mere personal matter: for +the rest, we gave the Chief clearly to understand that we intended to +sail straight away with all our guests for Fiji, there to lay our +complaint of his conduct before the British High Commissioner in the +South Pacific. We would then charge him with murder and attempted +cannibalism, and with stirring up his people to massacre the other +missionary, and the trader Freeman. We would endeavor to get a gunboat +sent to the spot, to make official inquiry into the nature of the +disturbances, and to demand satisfaction on the part of the relations of +the murdered men. Finally, we would also lay before the Commissioner the +conduct of the French labor-vessel, and her kidnaping skipper, who had +instigated the savages to their dastardly attack, and whom I was +strongly inclined to identify with the captain from whose grip we had +rescued our friend Nassaline. We gave the Chief to understand, +therefore, that he must by no means consider himself as scot free, +merely because we let him go unhurt till trial could be instituted by +the proper authorities. He must answer hereafter for his high crimes and +misdemeanors to the Queen's representative. + +To all of which the penitent savage merely answered with a sigh: + +"Me make mistake. Kill missionary by accident. Man a _oui-oui_ tell me +Queenie England no care for Scotchman, an' me too much believe him. Now +Captain tell me Queenie send gunboat for eat me up, and kill all my +people. No listen any more to man a _oui-oui_." + +And then we put off in triumph to the _Albatross_. The family meeting +that ensued on board when Macglashin stood once more upon a British deck +with his wife and children, I won't attempt--rough sailor as I am--to +describe: I don't believe even the special correspondent of a morning +paper could do full justice to it. To see those two lads, too, catch +their pretty little sister once more in their arms, and cover her with +kisses, while she clung to their necks and cried and laughed +alternately, was a sight to do a man's heart good for another +twelvemonth. And as we sat that same evening round the cabin-table +(where our Malay cook had performed wonders of culinary art for the +occasion), and drank healths all round to everybody concerned in this +remarkable rescue, the toast that was received with the profoundest +acclamations from every soul on board, was that of the two brave boys +whose courage and skill had guided us at last, as if by a miracle, to +the recovery of all that was nearest and dearest to them. + +Indeed, if Martin and Jack don't get the Victoria Cross when we return +to England, I shall have even a lower opinion than ever before of her +Majesty's confidential political advisers of all creeds or parties. + + + + + Transcriber Notes: + +Passages in italics were indicated by _underscores_. + +Small caps were replaced with ALL CAPS. + +Throughout the dialogues, there were words used to mimic accents of +the speakers. Those words were retained as-is. + +The illustrations have been moved so that they do not break up +paragraphs and so that they are next to the text they illustrate. Thus +the page number of the illustration might not match the page number in +the List of Illustrations, and the order of illustrations may not be the +same in the List of Illustrations and in the book. + +Errors in punctuation and inconsistent hyphenation were not corrected +unless otherwise noted. + +On page 32, "to" was replaced with "too". + +On page 35, "aud" was replaced with "and". + +On page 39, "inportance" was replaced with "importance". + +On page 82, "reparing" was replaced with "repairing". + +On page 97, "Macglasin's" was replaced with "Macglashin's". + + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Wednesday the Tenth, A Tale of the +South Pacific, by Grant Allen + +*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 43688 *** |
