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  WhenCaptainDavenporthadexplainedthesituationandannouncedhisintentionofrunningforMangareva,anuproarbrokeout。Againstabackgroundofthroatyrumblingaroseinarticulatecriesofrage,withhereandthereadistinctcurse,orword,orphrase。AshrillCockneyvoicesoaredanddominatedforamoment,crying:\"Gawd!Afterbein’inellforfifteendays——an’nowewantsustosailthisfloatin’elltoseaagain?\"

  Thecaptaincouldnotcontrolthem,butMcCoy’sgentlepresenceseemedtorebukeandcalmthem,andthemutteringandcursingdiedaway,untilthefullcrew,savehereandthereananxiousfacedirectedatthecaptain,yearneddumblytowardthegreencladpeaksandbeetlingcoastofPitcairn。

  SoftasaspringzephyrwasthevoiceofMcCoy:

  \"Captain,IthoughtIheardsomeofthemsaytheywerestarving。\"

  \"Ay,\"wastheanswer,\"andsoweare。I’vehadaseabiscuitandaspoonfulofsalmoninthelasttwodays。We’reonwhack。Yousee,whenwediscoveredthefire,webatteneddownimmediatelytosuffocatethefire。Andthenwefoundhowlittlefoodtherewasinthepantry。Butitwastoolate。Wedidn’tdarebreakoutthelazarette。Hungry?I’mjustashungryastheyare。\"

  Hespoketothemenagain,andagainthethroatrumblingandcursingarose,theirfacesconvulsedandanimal—likewithrage。Thesecondandthirdmateshadjoinedthecaptain,standingbehindhimatthebreakofthepoop。Theirfacesweresetandexpressionless;theyseemedbored,morethananythingelse,bythismutinyofthecrew。CaptainDavenportglancedquestioninglyathisfirstmate,andthatpersonmerelyshruggedhisshouldersintokenofhishelplessness。

  \"Yousee,\"thecaptainsaidtoMcCoy,\"youcan’tcompelsailorstoleavethesafelandandgotoseaonaburningvessel。Shehasbeentheirfloatingcoffinforovertwoweeksnow。Theyareworkedout,andstarvedout,andthey’vegotenoughofher。We’llbeatupforPitcairn。\"

  Butthewindwaslight,thePyrenees’bottomwasfoul,andshecouldnotbeatupagainstthestrongwesterlycurrent。Attheendoftwohoursshehadlostthreemiles。Thesailorsworkedeagerly,asifbymainstrengththeycouldcompelthePYRENEESagainsttheadverseelements。Butsteadily,porttackandstarboardtack,shesaggedofftothewestward。Thecaptainpacedrestlesslyupanddown,pausingoccasionallytosurveythevagrantsmokewispsandtotracethembacktotheportionsofthedeckfromwhichtheysprang。Thecarpenterwasengagedconstantlyinattemptingtolocatesuchplaces,and,whenhesucceeded,incalkingthemtighterandtighter。

  \"Well,whatdoyouthink?\"thecaptainfinallyaskedMcCoy,whowaswatchingthecarpenterwithallachild’sinterestandcuriosityinhiseyes。

  McCoylookedshoreward,wherethelandwasdisappearinginthethickeninghaze。

  \"IthinkitwouldbebettertosquareawayforMangareva。Withthatbreezethatiscoming,you’llbetheretomorrowevening。\"

  \"Butwhatifthefirebreaksout?Itisliabletodoitanymoment。\"

  \"Haveyourboatsreadyinthefalls。ThesamebreezewillcarryyourboatstoMangarevaiftheshipburnsoutfromunder。\"

  CaptainDavenportdebatedforamoment,andthenMcCoyheardthequestionhehadnotwantedtohear,butwhichheknewwassurelycoming。

  \"IhavenochartofMangareva。Onthegeneralchartitisonlyaflyspeck。I

  wouldnotknowwheretolookfortheentranceintothelagoon。Willyoucomealongandpilotherinforme?\"

  McCoy’sserenitywasunbroken。

  \"Yes,Captain,\"hesaid,withthesamequietunconcernwithwhichhewouldhaveacceptedaninvitationtodinner;\"I’llgowithyoutoMangareva。\"

  Againthecrewwascalledaft,andthecaptainspoketothemfromthebreakofthepoop。

  \"We’vetriedtoworkherup,butyouseehowwe’velostground。She’ssettingoffinatwo—knotcurrent。ThisgentlemanistheHonorableMcCoy,ChiefMagistrateandGovernorofPitcairnIsland。HewillcomealongwithustoMangareva。Soyouseethesituationisnotsodangerous。Hewouldnotmakesuchanofferifhethoughthewasgoingtolosehislife。Besides,whateverriskthereis,ifheofhisownfreewillcomeonboardandtakeit,wecandonoless。WhatdoyousayforMangareva?\"

  Thistimetherewasnouproar。’mcCoy’spresence,thesuretyandcalmthatseemedtoradiatefromhim,hadhaditseffect。Theyconferredwithoneanotherinlowvoices。Therewaslittleurging。Theywerevirtuallyunanimous,andtheyshovedtheCockneyoutastheirspokesman。Thatworthywasoverwhelmedwithconsciousnessoftheheroismofhimselfandhismates,andwithflashingeyeshecried:

  \"ByGawd!If’ewill,wewill!\"

  Thecrewmumbleditsassentandstartedforward。

  \"Onemoment,Captain,\"McCoysaid,astheotherwasturningtogiveorderstothemate。\"Imustgoashorefirst。\"

  Mr。Konigwasthunderstruck,staringatMcCoyasifhewereamadman。

  \"Goashore!\"thecaptaincried。\"Whatfor?Itwilltakeyouthreehourstogetthereinyourcanoe。\"

  McCoymeasuredthedistanceofthelandaway,andnodded。

  \"Yes,itissixnow。Iwon’tgetashoretillnine。Thepeoplecannotbeassembledearlierthanten。Asthebreezefreshensuptonight,youcanbegintoworkupagainstit,andpickmeupatdaylighttomorrowmorning。\"

  \"Inthenameofreasonandcommonsense,\"thecaptainburstforth,\"whatdoyouwanttoassemblethepeoplefor?Don’tyourealizethatmyshipisburningbeneathme?\"

  McCoywasasplacidasasummersea,andtheother’sangerproducednottheslightestrippleuponit。

  \"Yes,Captain,\"hecooedinhisdove—likevoice。\"Idorealizethatyourshipisburning。ThatiswhyIamgoingwithyoutoMangareva。ButImustgetpermissiontogowithyou。Itisourcustom。Itisanimportantmatterwhenthegovernorleavestheisland。Thepeople’sinterestsareatstake,andsotheyhavetherighttovotetheirpermissionorrefusal。Buttheywillgiveit,Iknowthat。\"

  \"Areyousure?\"

  \"Quitesure。\"

  \"Thenifyouknowtheywillgiveit,whybotherwithgettingit?Thinkofthedelay——awholenight。\"

  \"Itisourcustom,\"wastheimperturbablereply。\"Also,Iamthegovernor,andImustmakearrangementsfortheconductoftheislandduringmyabsence。\"

  \"Butitisonlyatwenty—fourhourruntoMangareva,\"thecaptainobjected。

  \"Supposeittookyousixtimesthatlongtoreturntowindward;thatwouldbringyoubackbytheendofaweek。\"

  McCoysmiledhislarge,benevolentsmile。

  \"VeryfewvesselscometoPitcairn,andwhentheydo,theyareusuallyfromSanFranciscoorfromaroundtheHorn。IshallbefortunateifIgetbackinsixmonths。Imaybeawayayear,andImayhavetogotoSanFranciscoinordertofindavesselthatwillbringmeback。’myfatheronceleftPitcairntobegonethreemonths,andtwoyearspassedbeforehecouldgetback。Then,too,youareshortoffood。Ifyouhavetotaketotheboats,andtheweathercomesupbad,youmaybedaysinreachingland。Icanbringofftwocanoeloadsoffoodinthemorning。Driedbananaswillbebest。Asthebreezefreshens,youbeatupagainstit。Theneareryouare,thebiggerloadsIcanbringoff。Goodby。\"

  Heheldouthishand。Thecaptainshookit,andwasreluctanttoletgo。Heseemedtoclingtoitasadrowningsailorclingstoalifebuoy。

  \"HowdoIknowyouwillcomebackinthemorning?\"heasked。

  \"Yes,that’sit!\"criedthemate。\"Howdoweknowbutwhathe’sskinningouttosavehisownhide?\"

  McCoydidnotspeak。Helookedatthemsweetlyandbenignantly,anditseemedtothemthattheyreceivedamessagefromhistremendouscertitudeofsoul。

  Thecaptainreleasedhishand,and,withalastsweepingglancethatembracedthecrewinitsbenediction,McCoywentovertherailanddescendedintohiscanoe。

  Thewindfreshened,andthePyrenees,despitethefoulnessofherbottom,wonhalfadozenmilesawayfromthewesterlycurrent。Atdaylight,withPitcairnthreemilestowindward,CaptainDavenportmadeouttwocanoescomingofftohim。AgainMcCoyclamberedupthesideanddroppedovertherailtothehotdeck。Hewasfollowedbymanypackagesofdriedbananas,eachpackagewrappedindryleaves。

  \"Now,Captain,\"hesaid,\"swingtheyardsanddrivefordearlife。Yousee,I

  amnonavigator,\"heexplainedafewminuteslater,ashestoodbythecaptainaft,thelatterwithgazewanderingfromalofttooversideasheestimatedthePyrenees’speed。\"YoumustfetchhertoMangareva。Whenyouhavepickeduptheland,thenIwillpilotherin。Whatdoyouthinksheismaking?\"

  \"Eleven,\"CaptainDavenportanswered,withafinalglanceatthewaterrushingpast。

  \"Eleven。Letmesee,ifshekeepsupthatgait,we’llsightMangarevabetweeneightandnineo’clocktomorrowmorning。I’llhaveheronthebeachbytenorbyelevenatlatest。Andthenyourtroubleswillbeallover。\"

  Italmostseemedtothecaptainthattheblissfulmomenthadalreadyarrived,suchwasthepersuasiveconvincingnessofMcCoy。

  CaptainDavenporthadbeenunderthefearfulstrainofnavigatinghisburningshipforovertwoweeks,andhewasbeginningtofeelthathehadhadenough。

  Aheavierflawofwindstruckthebackofhisneckandwhistledbyhisears。

  Hemeasuredtheweightofit,andlookedquicklyoverside。

  \"Thewindismakingallthetime,\"heannounced。\"Theoldgirl’sdoingnearertwelvethanelevenrightnow。Ifthiskeepsup,we’llbeshorteningdowntonight。\"

  AlldaythePyrenees,carryingherloadoflivingfire,toreacrossthefoamingsea。Bynightfall,royalsandtopgallantsailswerein,andsheflewonintothedarkness,withgreat,crestedseasroaringafterher。Theauspiciouswindhadhaditseffect,andforeandaftavisiblebrighteningwasapparent。

  Intheseconddog—watchsomecarelesssoulstartedasong,andbyeightbellsthewholecrewwassinging。

  CaptainDavenporthadhisblanketsbroughtupandspreadontopthehouse。

  \"I’veforgottenwhatsleepis,\"heexplainedtoMcCoy。\"I’mallin。Butgivemeacallatanytimeyouthinknecessary。\"

  Atthreeinthemorninghewasarousedbyagentletuggingathisarm。Hesatupquickly,bracinghimselfagainsttheskylight,stupidyetfromhisheavysleep。Thewindwasthrummingitswarsongintherigging,andawildseawasbuffetingthePYRENEES。Amidshipsshewaswallowingfirstonerailunderandthentheother,floodingthewaistmoreoftenthannot。’mcCoywasshoutingsomethinghecouldnothear。Hereachedout,clutchedtheotherbytheshoulder,anddrewhimclosesothathisownearwasclosetotheother’slips。

  \"It’sthreeo’clock,\"cameMcCoy’svoice,stillretainingitsdovelikequality,butcuriouslymuffled,asiffromalongwayoff。\"We’veruntwohundredandfifty。CrescentIslandisonlythirtymilesaway,somewheretheredeadahead。There’snolightsonit。Ifwekeeprunning,we’llpileup,andloseourselvesaswellastheship。\"

  \"Whatd’yethink——heaveto?\"

  \"Yes;heavetotilldaylight。Itwillonlyputusbackfourhours。\"

  SothePyrenees,withhercargooffire,washoveto,bittingtheteethofthegaleandfightingandsmashingthepoundingseas。Shewasashell,filledwithaconflagration,andontheoutsideoftheshell,clingingprecariously,thelittlemotesofmen,bypullandhaul,helpedherinthebattle。

  \"Itismostunusual,thisgale,\"McCoytoldthecaptain,intheleeofthecabin。\"Byrightsthereshouldbenogaleatthistimeoftheyear。Buteverythingabouttheweatherhasbeenunusual。Therehasbeenastoppageofthetrades,andnowit’showlingrightoutofthetradequarter。\"Hewavedhishandintothedarkness,asifhisvisioncoulddimlypenetrateforhundredsofmiles。\"Itisofftothewestward。Thereissomethingbigmakingofftheresomewhere——ahurricaneorsomething。We’reluckytobesofartotheeastward。

  Butthisisonlyalittleblow,\"headded。\"Itcan’tlast。Icantellyouthatmuch。\"

  Bydaylightthegalehadeaseddowntonormal。Butdaylightrevealedanewdanger。Ithadcomeonthick。Theseawascoveredbyafog,or,rather,byapearlymistthatwasfog—likeindensity,insofarasitobstructedvision,butthatwasnomorethanafilmonthesea,forthesunshotitthroughandfilleditwithaglowingradiance。

  ThedeckofthePyreneeswasmakingmoresmokethanontheprecedingday,andthecheerfulnessofofficersandcrewhadvanished。Intheleeofthegalleythecabinboycouldbeheardwhimpering。Itwashisfirstvoyage,andthefearofdeathwasathisheart。Thecaptainwanderedaboutlikealostsoul,nervouslychewinghismustache,scowling,unabletomakeuphismindwhattodo。

  \"Whatdoyouthink?\"heasked,pausingbythesideofMcCoy,whowasmakingabreakfastofffriedbananasandamugofwater。

  McCoyfinishedthelastbanana,drainedthemug,andlookedslowlyaround。Inhiseyeswasasmileoftendernessashesaid:

  \"Well,Captain,wemightaswelldriveasburn。Yourdecksarenotgoingtoholdoutforever。Theyarehotterthismorning。Youhaven’tapairofshoesI

  canwear?Itisgettinguncomfortableformybarefeet。\"

  ThePyreneesshippedtwoheavyseasasshewasswungoffandputoncemorebeforeit,andthefirstmateexpressedadesiretohaveallthatwaterdowninthehold,ifonlyitcouldbeintroducedwithouttakingoffthehatches。

  ’mcCoyduckedhisheadintothebinnacleandwatchedthecourseset。

  \"I’dholdherupsomemore,Captain,\"hesaid。\"She’sbeenmakingdriftwhenhoveto。\"

  \"I’vesetittoapointhigheralready,\"wastheanswer。\"Isn’tthatenough?\"

  \"I’dmakeittwopoints,Captain。Thisbitofablowkickedthatwesterlycurrentaheadfasterthanyouimagine。\"

  CaptainDavenportcompromisedonapointandahalf,andthenwentaloft,accompaniedbyMcCoyandthefirstmate,tokeepalookoutforland。Sailhadbeenmade,sothatthePyreneeswasdoingtenknots。Thefollowingseawasdyingdownrapidly。Therewasnobreakinthepearlyfog,andbyteno’clockCaptainDavenportwasgrowingnervous。Allhandswereattheirstations,ready,atthefirstwarningoflandahead,tospringlikefiendstothetaskofbringingthePyreneesuponthewind。Thatlandahead,asurf—washedouterreef,wouldbeperilouslyclosewhenitrevealeditselfinsuchafog。

  Anotherhourpassed。Thethreewatchersaloftstaredintentlyintothepearlyradiance。\"WhatifwemissMangareva?\"CaptainDavenportaskedabruptly。

  McCoy,withoutshiftinghisgaze,answeredsoftly:

  \"Why,letherdrive,captain。Thatisallwecando。AllthePaumotusarebeforeus。Wecandriveforathousandmilesthroughreefsandatolls。Weareboundtofetchupsomewhere。\"

  \"Thendriveitis。\"CaptainDavenportevidencedhisintentionofdescendingtothedeck。\"We’vemissedMangareva。Godknowswherethenextlandis。IwishI’dheldherupthatotherhalf—point,\"heconfessedamomentlater。\"Thiscursedcurrentplaysthedevilwithanavigator。\"

  \"TheoldnavigatorscalledthePaumotustheDangerousArchipelago,\"McCoysaid,whentheyhadregainedthepoop。\"Thisverycurrentwaspartlyresponsibleforthatname。\"

  \"IwastalkingwithasailorchapinSydney,once,\"saidMr。Konig。\"He’dbeentradinginthePaumotus。Hetoldmeinsurancewaseighteenpercent。Isthatright?\"

  McCoysmiledandnodded。

  \"Exceptthattheydon’tinsure,\"heexplained。\"Theownerswriteofftwentypercentofthecostoftheirschoonerseachyear。\"

  \"MyGod!\"CaptainDavenportgroaned。\"Thatmakesthelifeofaschooneronlyfiveyears!\"Heshookhisheadsadly,murmuring,\"Badwaters!Badwaters!\"

  Againtheywentintothecabintoconsultthebiggeneralchart;butthepoisonousvaporsdrovethemcoughingandgaspingondeck。

  \"HereisMoerenhoutIsland,\"CaptainDavenportpointeditoutonthechart,whichhehadspreadonthehouse。\"Itcan’tbemorethanahundredmilestoleeward。\"

  \"Ahundredandten。\"’mcCoyshookhisheaddoubtfully。\"Itmightbedone,butitisverydifficult。Imightbeachher,andthenagainImightputheronthereef。Abadplace,averybadplace。\"

  \"We’lltakethechance,\"wasCaptainDavenport’sdecision,ashesetaboutworkingoutthecourse。

  Sailwasshortenedearlyintheafternoon,toavoidrunningpastinthenight;

  andintheseconddog—watchthecrewmanifesteditsregainedcheerfulness。

  Landwassoverynear,andtheirtroubleswouldbeoverinthemorning。

  Butmorningbrokeclear,withablazingtropicsun。Thesoutheasttradehadswungaroundtotheeastward,andwasdrivingthePYRENEESthroughthewaterataneight—knotclip。CaptainDavenportworkeduphisdeadreckoning,allowinggenerouslyfordrift,andannouncedMoerenhoutIslandtobenotmorethantenmilesoff。ThePyreneessailedthetenmiles;shesailedtenmilesmore;andthelookoutsatthethreemastheadssawnaughtbutthenaked,sun—washedsea。

  \"Butthelandisthere,Itellyou,\"CaptainDavenportshoutedtothemfromthepoop。

  McCoysmiledsoothingly,butthecaptainglaredabouthimlikeamadman,fetchedhissextant,andtookachronometersight。

  \"IknewIwasright,healmostshouted,whenhehadworkeduptheobservation。

  \"Twenty—one,fifty—five,south;one—thirty—six,two,west。Thereyouare。

  We’reeightmilestowindwardyet。Whatdidyoumakeitout,Mr。Konig?\"

  Thefirstmateglancedathisownfigures,andsaidinalowvoice:

  \"Twenty—one,fifty—fiveallright;butmylongitude’sone—thirty—six,forty—eight。Thatputsusconsiderablytoleeward——\"

  ButCaptainDavenportignoredhisfigureswithsocontemptuousasilenceastomakeMr。Koniggrithisteethandcursesavagelyunderhisbreath。

  \"Keepheroff,\"thecaptainorderedthemanatthewheel。\"Threepoints——steadythere,asshegoes!\"

  Thenhereturnedtohisfiguresandworkedthemover。Thesweatpouredfromhisface。Hechewedhismustache,hislips,andhispencil,staringatthefiguresasamanmightataghost。Suddenly,withafierce,muscularoutburst,hecrumpledthescribbledpaperinhisfistandcrusheditunderfoot。’mr。

  Koniggrinnedvindictivelyandturnedaway,whileCaptainDavenportleanedagainstthecabinandforhalfanhourspokenoword,contentinghimselfwithgazingtoleewardwithanexpressionofmusinghopelessnessonhisface。

  \"Mr。McCoy,\"hebrokesilenceabruptly。\"Thechartindicatesagroupofislands,butnothowmany,offtheretothenorth’ard,ornor’—nor’westward,aboutfortymiles——theActeonIslands。Whataboutthem?\"

  \"Therearefour,alllow,\"McCoyanswered。\"FirsttothesoutheastisMatuerui——nopeople,noentrancetothelagoon。ThencomesTenarunga。Thereusedtobeaboutadozenpeoplethere,buttheymaybeallgonenow。Anyway,thereisnoentranceforaship——onlyaboatentrance,withafathomofwater。

  VehaugaandTeua—raroaretheothertwo。Noentrances,nopeople,verylow。

  ThereisnobedforthePyreneesinthatgroup。Shewouldbeatotalwreck。\"

  \"Listentothat!\"CaptainDavenportwasfrantic。\"Nopeople!Noentrances!

  Whatinthedevilareislandsgoodfor?

  \"Well,then,hebarkedsuddenly,likeanexcitedterrier,\"thechartgivesawholemessofislandsofftothenor’west。Whataboutthem?WhatonehasanentrancewhereIcanlaymyship?\"

  McCoycalmlyconsidered。Hedidnotrefertothechart。Alltheseislands,reefs,shoals,lagoons,entrances,anddistancesweremarkedonthechartofhismemory。Heknewthemasthecitydwellerknowshisbuildings,streets,andalleys。

  \"PapakenaandVanavanaareofftheretothewestward,orwest—nor’westwardahundredmilesandabitmore,\"hesaid。\"Oneisuninhabited,andIheardthatthepeopleontheotherhadgoneofftoCadmusIsland。Anyway,neitherlagoonhasanentrance。Ahunuiisanotherhundredmilesontothenor’west。Noentrance,nopeople。\"

  \"Well,fortymilesbeyondthemaretwoislands?\"CaptainDavenportqueried,raisinghisheadfromthechart。

  McCoyshookhishead。

  \"ParosandManuhungi——noentrances,nopeople。Nengo—Nengoisfortymilesbeyondthem,inturn,andithasnopeopleandnoentrance。ButthereisHaoIsland。Itisjusttheplace。Thelagoonisthirtymileslongandfivemileswide。Thereareplentyofpeople。Youcanusuallyfindwater。Andanyshipintheworldcangothroughtheentrance。\"

  HeceasedandgazedsolicitouslyatCaptainDavenport,who,bendingoverthechartwithapairofdividersinhand,hadjustemittedalowgroan。

  \"IsthereanylagoonwithanentranceanywherenearerthanHaoIsland?\"heasked。

  \"No,Captain;thatisthenearest。\"

  \"Well,it’sthreehundredandfortymiles。\"CaptainDavenportwasspeakingveryslowly,withdecision。\"Iwon’trisktheresponsibilityofalltheselives。I’llwreckherontheActeons。Andshe’sagoodship,too,\"headdedregretfully,afteralteringthecourse,thistimemakingmoreallowancethaneverforthewesterlycurrent。

  Anhourlatertheskywasovercast。Thesoutheasttradestillheld,buttheoceanwasacheckerboardofsqualls。

  \"We’llbetherebyoneo’clock,\"CaptainDavenportannouncedconfidently。\"Bytwoo’clockattheoutside。’mcCoy,youputherashoreontheonewherethepeopleare。\"

  Thesundidnotappearagain,nor,atoneo’clock,wasanylandtobeseen。

  CaptainDavenportlookedasternatthePyrenees’cantingwake。

  \"GoodLord!\"hecried。\"Aneasterlycurrent?Lookatthat!\"

  Mr。Konigwasincredulous。’mcCoywasnoncommittal,thoughhesaidthatinthePaumotustherewasnoreasonwhyitshouldnotbeaneasterlycurrent。AfewminuteslaterasquallrobbedthePyreneestemporarilyofallherwind,andshewasleftrollingheavilyinthetrough。

  \"Where’sthatdeeplead?Overwithit,youthere!\"CaptainDavenportheldtheleadlineandwatcheditsagofftothenortheast。\"There,lookatthat!Takeholdofitforyourself。\"

  McCoyandthematetriedit,andfeltthelinethrummingandvibratingsavagelytothegripofthetidalstream。

  \"Afour—knotcurrent,\"saidMr。Konig。

  \"Aneasterlycurrentinsteadofawesterly,\"saidCaptain\"Davenport,glaringaccusinglyatMcCoy,asiftocasttheblameforituponhim。

  \"Thatisoneofthereasons,Captain,forinsurancebeingeighteenpercentinthesewaters,\"McCoyansweredcheerfully。\"Youcannevertell。Thecurrentsarealwayschanging。Therewasamanwhowrotebooks,Iforgethisname,intheyachtCasco。

  HemissedTakaroabythirtymilesandfetchedTikei,allbecauseoftheshiftingcurrents。Youareuptowindwardnow,andyou’dbetterkeepoffafewpoints。\"

  \"Buthowmuchhasthiscurrentsetme?\"thecaptaindemandedirately。\"HowamItoknowhowmuchtokeepoff?\"

  \"Idon’tknow,Captain,\"McCoysaidwithgreatgentleness。

  Thewindreturned,andthePYRENEES,herdecksmokingandshimmeringinthebrightgraylight,ranoffdeadtoleeward。Thensheworkedback,porttackandstarboardtack,crisscrossinghertrack,combingtheseafortheActeonIslands,whichthemastheadlookoutsfailedtosight。

  CaptainDavenportwasbesidehimself。Hisragetooktheformofsullensilence,andhespenttheafternooninpacingthepooporleaningagainsttheweathershrouds。Atnightfall,withoutevenconsultingMcCoy,hesquaredawayandheadedintothenorthwest。Mr。Konig,surreptitiouslyconsultingchartandbinnacle,andMcCoy,openlyandinnocentlyconsultingthebinnacle,knewthattheywererunningforHaoIsland。Bymidnightthesquallsceased,andthestarscameout。CaptainDavenportwascheeredbythepromiseofaclearday。

  \"I’llgetanobservationinthemorning,\"hetoldMcCoy,\"thoughwhatmylatitudeis,isapuzzler。ButI’llusetheSumnermethod,andsettlethat。DoyouknowtheSumnerline?\"

  AndthereuponheexplaineditindetailtoMcCoy。

  Thedayprovedclear,thetradeblewsteadilyoutoftheeast,andthePyreneesjustassteadilyloggedhernineknots。BoththecaptainandmateworkedoutthepositiononaSumnerline,andagreed,andatnoonagreedagain,andverifiedthemorningsightsbythenoonsights。

  \"Anothertwenty—fourhoursandwe’llbethere,\"CaptainDavenportassuredMcCoy。:\"It’samiraclethewaytheoldgirl’sdecksholdout。Buttheycan’tlast。Theycan’tlast。Lookatthemsmoke,moreandmoreeveryday。Yetitwasatightdecktobeginwith,fresh—calkedinFrisco。Iwassurprisedwhenthefirefirstbrokeoutandwebatteneddown。Lookatthat!\"

  Hebrokeofftogazewithdroppedjawataspiralofsmokethatcoiledandtwistedintheleeofthemizzenmasttwentyfeetabovethedeck。

  \"Now,howdidthatgetthere?\"hedemandedindignantly。

  Beneathittherewasnosmoke。Crawlingupfromthedeck,shelteredfromthewindbythemast,bysomefreakittookformandvisibilityatthatheight。Itwrithedawayfromthemast,andforamomentoverhungthecaptainlikesomethreateningportent。Thenextmomentthewindwhiskeditaway,andthecaptain’sjawreturnedtoplace。

  \"AsIwassaying,whenwefirstbatteneddown,Iwassurprised。Itwasatightdeck,yetitleakedsmokelikeasieve。Andwe’vecalkedandcalkedeversince。Theremustbetremendouspressureunderneathtodrivesomuchsmokethrough。\"

  Thatafternoontheskybecameovercastagain,andsqually,drizzlyweathersetin。Thewindshiftedbackandforthbetweensoutheastandnortheast,andatmidnightthePyreneeswascaughtabackbyasharpsquallfromthesouthwest,fromwhichpointthewindcontinuedtoblowintermittently。

  \"Wewon’tmakeHaountiltenoreleven,\"CaptainDavenportcomplainedatseveninthemorning,whenthefleetingpromiseofthesunhadbeenerasedbyhazycloudmassesintheeasternsky。Andthenextmomenthewasplaintivelydemanding,\"Andwhatarethecurrentsdoing?\"

  Lookoutsatthemastheadscouldreportnoland,andthedaypassedindrizzlingcalmsandviolentsqualls。Bynightfallaheavyseabegantomakefromthewest。Thebarometerhadfallento29。50。Therewasnowind,andstilltheominousseacontinuedtoincrease。SoonthePyreneeswasrollingmadlyinthehugewavesthatmarchedinanunendingprocessionfromoutofthedarknessofthewest。Sailwasshortenedasfastasbothwatchescouldwork,and,whenthetiredcrewhadfinished,itsgrumblingandcomplainingvoices,peculiarlyanimal—likeandmenacing,couldbeheardinthedarkness。Oncethestarboardwatchwascalledafttolashdownandmakesecure,andthemenopenlyadvertisedtheirsullennessandunwillingness。Everyslowmovementwasaprotestandathreat。Theatmospherewasmoistandstickylikemucilage,andintheabsenceofwindallhandsseemedtopantandgaspforair。Thesweatstoodoutonfacesandbarearms,andCaptainDavenportforone,hisfacemoregauntandcare—wornthanever,andhiseyestroubledandstaring,wasoppressedbyafeelingofimpendingcalamity。

  \"It’sofftothewestward,\"McCoysaidencouragingly。\"Atworst,we’llbeonlyontheedgeofit。\"

  ButCaptainDavenportrefusedtobecomforted,andbythelightofalanternreadupthechapterinhisEpitomethatrelatedtothestrategyofshipmastersincyclonicstorms。Fromsomewhereamidshipsthesilencewasbrokenbyalowwhimperingfromthecabinboy。

  \"Oh,shutup!\"CaptainDavenportyelledsuddenlyandwithsuchforceastostartleeverymanonboardandtofrightentheoffenderintoawildwailofterror。

  \"Mr。Konig,\"thecaptainsaidinavoicethattrembledwithrageandnerves,\"willyoukindlystepfor’ardandstopthatbrat’smouthwithadeckmop?\"

  ButitwasMcCoywhowentforward,andinafewminuteshadtheboycomfortedandasleep。

  Shortlybeforedaybreakthefirstbreathofairbegantomovefromoutthesoutheast,increasingswiftlytoastiffandstifferbreeze。Allhandswereondeckwaitingforwhatmightbebehindit。\"We’reallrightnow,Captain,\"saidMcCoy,standingclosetohisshoulder。\"Thehurricaneistothewest’ard,andwearesouthofit。Thisbreezeisthein—suck。Itwon’tblowanyharder。Youcanbegintoputsailonher。\"

  \"Butwhat’sthegood?WhereshallIsail?Thisistheseconddaywithoutobservations,andweshouldhavesightedHaoIslandyesterdaymorning。Whichwaydoesitbear,north,south,east,orwhat?Tellmethat,andI’llmakesailinajiffy。\"

  \"Iamnonavigator,Captain,\"McCoysaidinhismildway。

  \"IusedtothinkIwasone,\"wastheretort,\"beforeIgotintothesePaumotus。\"

  Atmiddaythecryof\"Breakersahead!\"washeardfromthelookout。ThePyreneeswaskeptoff,andsailaftersailwasloosedandsheetedhome。ThePyreneeswasslidingthroughthewaterandfightingacurrentthatthreatenedtosetherdownuponthebreakers。Officersandmenwereworkinglikemad,cookandcabinboy,CaptainDavenporthimself,andMcCoyalllendingahand。

  Itwasacloseshave。Itwasalowshoal,ableakandperilousplaceoverwhichtheseasbrokeunceasingly,wherenomancouldlive,andonwhichnotevenseabirdscouldrest。ThePYRENEESwassweptwithinahundredyardsofitbeforethewindcarriedherclear,andatthismomentthepantingcrew,itsworkdone,burstoutinatorrentofcursesupontheheadofMcCoy——ofMcCoywhohadcomeonboard,andproposedtheruntoMangareva,andluredthemallawayfromthesafetyofPitcairnIslandtocertaindestructioninthisbafflingandterriblestretchofsea。ButMcCoy’stranquilsoulwasundisturbed。Hesmiledatthemwithsimpleandgraciousbenevolence,and,somehow,theexaltedgoodnessofhimseemedtopenetratetotheirdarkandsombersouls,shamingthem,andfromveryshamestillingthecursesvibratingintheirthroats。

  \"Badwaters!Badwaters!\"CaptainDavenportwasmurmuringashisshipforgedclear;buthebrokeoffabruptlytogazeattheshoalwhichshouldhavebeendeadastern,butwhichwasalreadyonthePYRENEES’weather—quarterandworkinguprapidlytowindward。

  Hesatdownandburiedhisfaceinhishands。Andthefirstmatesaw,andMcCoysaw,andthecrewsaw,whathehadseen。Southoftheshoalaneasterlycurrenthadsetthemdownuponit;northoftheshoalanequallyswiftwesterlycurrenthadclutchedtheshipandwassweepingheraway。

  \"I’veheardofthesePaumotusbefore,\"thecaptaingroaned,liftinghisblanchedfacefromhishands。\"CaptainMoyendaletoldmeaboutthemafterlosinghisshiponthem。AndIlaughedathimbehindhisback。Godforgiveme,Ilaughedathim。Whatshoalisthat?\"hebrokeoff,toaskMcCoy。

  \"Idon’tknow,Captain。\"

  \"Whydon’tyouknow?\"

  \"BecauseIneversawitbefore,andbecauseIhaveneverheardofit。Idoknowthatitisnotcharted。Thesewatershaveneverbeenthoroughlysurveyed。\"

  \"Thenyoudon’tknowwhereweare?\"

  \"Nomorethanyoudo,\"McCoysaidgently。

  Atfourintheafternooncocoanuttreesweresighted,apparentlygrowingoutofthewater。Alittlelaterthelowlandofanatollwasraisedabovethesea。

  \"Iknowwherewearenow,Captain。\"McCoyloweredtheglassesfromhiseyes。

  \"That’sResolutionIsland。WearefortymilesbeyondHaoIsland,andthewindisinourteeth。\"

  \"Getreadytobeachherthen。Where’stheentrance?\"

  \"There’sonlyacanoepassage。Butnowthatweknowwhereweare,wecanrunforBarclaydeTolley。Itisonlyonehundredandtwentymilesfromhere,duenor’—nor’west。Withthisbreezewecanbetherebynineo’clocktomorrowmorning。\"

  CaptainDavenportconsultedthechartanddebatedwithhimself。

  \"Ifwewreckherhere,\"McCoyadded,\"we’dhavetomaketheruntoBarclaydeTolleyintheboatsjustthesame。\"

  Thecaptaingavehisorders,andoncemorethePyreneesswungoffforanotherrunacrosstheinhospitablesea。

  Andthemiddleofthenextafternoonsawdespairandmutinyonhersmokingdeck。Thecurrenthadaccelerated,thewindhadslackened,andthePyreneeshadsaggedofftothewest。ThelookoutsightedBarclaydeTolleytotheeastward,barelyvisiblefromthemasthead,andvainlyandforhoursthePYRENEEStriedtobeatuptoit。Ever,likeamirage,thecocoanuttreeshoveredonthehorizon,visibleonlyfromthemasthead。Fromthedecktheywerehiddenbythebulgeoftheworld。

  AgainCaptainDavenportconsultedMcCoyandthechart。’makemolayseventy—fivemilestothesouthwest。Itslagoonwasthirtymileslong,anditsentrancewasexcellent。WhenCaptainDavenportgavehisorders,thecrewrefusedduty。Theyannouncedthattheyhadhadenoughofhellfireundertheirfeet。Therewastheland。Whatiftheshipcouldnotmakeit?Theycouldmakeitintheboats。Letherburn,then。Theirlivesamountedtosomethingtothem。Theyhadservedfaithfullytheship,nowtheyweregoingtoservethemselves。

  Theysprangtotheboats,brushingthesecondandthirdmatesoutoftheway,andproceededtoswingtheboatsoutandtopreparetoloweraway。CaptainDavenportandthefirstmate,revolversinhand,wereadvancingtothebreakofthepoop,whenMcCoy,whohadclimbedontopofthecabin,begantospeak。

  Hespoketothesailors,andatthefirstsoundofhisdovelike,cooingvoicetheypausedtohear。Heextendedtothemhisownineffableserenityandpeace。

  Hissoftvoiceandsimplethoughtsflowedouttotheminamagicstream,soothingthemagainsttheirwills。Longforgottenthingscamebacktothem,andsomerememberedlullabysongsofchildhoodandthecontentandrestofthemother’sarmattheendoftheday。Therewasnomoretrouble,nomoredanger,nomoreirk,inalltheworld。Everythingwasasitshouldbe,anditwasonlyamatterofcoursethattheyshouldturntheirbacksuponthelandandputtoseaoncemorewithhellfirehotbeneaththeirfeet。

  McCoyspokesimply;butitwasnotwhathespoke。Itwashispersonalitythatspokemoreeloquentlythananywordhecouldutter。Itwasanalchemyofsouloccultlysubtileandprofoundlydeep——amysteriousemanationofthespirit,seductive,sweetlyhumble,andterriblyimperious。Itwasilluminationinthedarkcryptsoftheirsouls,acompulsionofpurityandgentlenessvastlygreaterthanthatwhichresidedintheshining,death—spittingrevolversoftheofficers。

  Themenwaveredreluctantlywheretheystood,andthosewhohadloosedtheturnsmadethemfastagain。Thenone,andthenanother,andthenallofthem,begantosidleawkwardlyaway。

  McCoy’sfacewasbeamingwithchildlikepleasureashedescendedfromthetopofthecabin。Theewasnotrouble。Forthatmattertherehadbeennotroubleaverted。Thereneverhadbeenanytrouble,fortherewasnoplaceforsuchintheblissfulworldinwhichhelived。

  \"Youhypnotizedem,\"Mr。Koniggrinnedathim,speakinginalowvoice。

  \"Thoseboysaregood,\"wastheanswer。\"Theirheartsaregood。Theyhavehadahardtime,andtheyhaveworkedhard,andtheywillworkhardtotheend。\"

  Mr。Konighadnottimetoreply。Hisvoicewasringingoutorders,thesailorswerespringingtoobey,andthePYRENEESwaspayingslowlyofffromthewinduntilherbowshouldpointinthedirectionofMakemo。

  Thewindwasverylight,andaftersundownalmostceased。Itwasinsufferablywarm,andforeandaftmensoughtvainlytosleep。Thedeckwastoohottolieupon,andpoisonousvapors,oozingthroughtheseams,creptlikeevilspiritsovertheship,stealingintothenostrilsandwindpipesoftheunwaryandcausingfitsofsneezingandcoughing。Thestarsblinkedlazilyinthedimvaultoverhead;andthefullmoon,risingintheeast,touchedwithitslightthemyriadsofwispsandthreadsandspideryfilmsofsmokethatintertwinedandwrithedandtwistedalongthedeck,overtherails,andupthemastsandshrouds。

  \"Tellme,\"CaptainDavenportsaid,rubbinghissmartingeyes,\"whathappenedwiththatBOUNTYcrowdaftertheyreachedPitcairn?TheaccountIreadsaidtheyburnttheBounty,andthattheywerenotdiscovereduntilmanyyearslater。Butwhathappenedinthemeantime?I’vealwaysbeencurioustoknow。

  Theyweremenwiththeirnecksintherope。Thereweresomenativemen,too。

  Andthentherewerewomen。Thatmadeitlookliketroublerightfromthejump。\"

  \"Therewastrouble,\"McCoyanswered。\"Theywerebadmen。Theyquarreledaboutthewomenrightaway。Oneofthemutineers,Williams,losthiswife。AllthewomenwereTahitianwomen。Hiswifefellfromthecliffswhenhuntingseabirds。Thenhetookthewifeofoneofthenativemenawayfromhim。Allthenativemenweremadeveryangrybythis,andtheykilledoffnearlyallthemutineers。Thenthemutineersthatescapedkilledoffallthenativemen。Thewomenhelped。Andthenativeskilledeachother。Everybodykilledeverybody。

  Theywereterriblemen。

  \"Timitiwaskilledbytwoothernativeswhiletheywerecombinghishairinfriendship。Thewhitemenhadsentthemtodoit。Thenthewhitemenkilledthem。ThewifeofTullalookilledhiminacavebecauseshewantedawhitemanforhusband。Theywereverywicked。GodhadhiddenHisfacefromthem。Attheendoftwoyearsallthenativemenweremurdered,andallthewhitemenexceptfour。TheywereYoung,JohnAdams,McCoy,whowasmygreat—grandfather,andQuintal。Hewasaverybadman,too。Once,justbecausehiswifedidnotcatchenoughfishforhim,hebitoffherear。\"

  \"Theywereabadlot!\"Mr。Konigexclaimed。

  \"Yes,theywereverybad,\"McCoyagreedandwentonserenelycooingofthebloodandlustofhisiniquitousancestry。\"Mygreat—grandfatherescapedmurderinordertodiebyhisownhand。Hemadeastillandmanufacturedalcoholfromtherootsoftheti—plant。Quintalwashischum,andtheygotdrunktogetherallthetime。AtlastMcCoygotdeliriumtremens,tiedarocktohisneck,andjumpedintothesea。

  \"Quintal’swife,theonewhoseearhebitoff,alsogotkilledbyfallingfromthecliffs。ThenQuintalwenttoYounganddemandedhiswife,andwenttoAdamsanddemandedhiswife。AdamsandYoungwereafraidofQuintal。Theyknewhewouldkillthem。Sotheykilledhim,thetwoofthemtogether,withahatchet。ThenYoungdied。Andthatwasaboutallthetroubletheyhad。\"

  \"Ishouldsayso,\"CaptainDavenportsnorted。\"Therewasnobodylefttokill。\"

  \"Yousee,GodhadhiddenHisface,\"McCoysaid。

  Bymorningnomorethanafaintairwasblowingfromtheeastward,and,unabletomakeappreciablesouthingbyit,CaptainDavenporthauledupfull—and—byontheporttrack。Hewasafraidofthatterriblewesterlycurrentwhichhadcheatedhimoutofsomanyportsofrefuge。Alldaythecalmcontinued,andallnight,whilethesailors,onashortrationofdriedbanana,weregrumbling。Also,theyweregrowingweakandcomplainingofstomachpainscausedbythestraightbananadiet。AlldaythecurrentsweptthePYRENEEStothewestward,whiletherewasnowindtobearhersouth。Inthemiddleofthefirstdogwatch,cocoanuttreesweresightedduesouth,theirtuftedheadsrisingabovethewaterandmarkingthelow—lyingatollbeneath。

  \"ThatisTaengaIsland,\"McCoysaid。\"Weneedabreezetonight,orelsewe’llmissMakemo。\"

  \"What’sbecomeofthesoutheasttrade?\"thecaptaindemanded。\"Whydon’titblow?What’sthematter?\"

  \"Itistheevaporationfromthebiglagoons——therearesomanyofthem,\"McCoyexplained。Theevaporationupsetsthewholesystemoftrades。Itevencausesthewindtobackupandblowgalesfromthesouthwest。ThisistheDangerousArchipelago,Captain。\"

  CaptainDavenportfacedtheoldman,openedhismouth,andwasabouttocurse,butpausedandrefrained。’mcCoy’spresencewasarebuketotheblasphemiesthatstirredinhisbrainandtrembledinhislarynx。’mcCoy’sinfluencehadbeengrowingduringthemanydaystheyhadbeentogether。CaptainDavenportwasanautocratofthesea,fearingnoman,neverbridlinghistongue,andnowhefoundhimselfunabletocurseinthepresenceofthisoldmanwiththefemininebrowneyesandthevoiceofadove。Whenherealizedthis,CaptainDavenportexperiencedadistinctshock。ThisoldmanwasmerelytheseedofMcCoy,ofMcCoyoftheBOUNTY,themutineerfleeingfromthehempthatwaitedhiminEngland,theMcCoywhowasapowerforevilintheearlydaysofbloodandlustandviolentdeathonPitcairnIsland。

  CaptainDavenportwasnotreligious,yetinthatmomenthefeltamadimpulsetocasthimselfattheother’sfeet——andtosayheknewnotwhat。Itwasanemotionthatsodeeplystirredhim,ratherthanacoherentthought,andhewasawareinsomevaguewayofhisownunworthinessandsmallnessinthepresenceofthisothermanwhopossessedthesimplicityofachildandthegentlenessofawoman。

  Ofcoursehecouldnotsohumblehimselfbeforetheeyesofhisofficersandmen。Andyettheangerthathadpromptedtheblasphemystillragedinhim。Hesuddenlysmotethecabinwithhisclenchedhandandcried:

  \"Lookhere,oldman,Iwon’tbebeaten。ThesePaumotushavecheatedandtrickedmeandmadeafoolofme。Irefusetobebeaten。Iamgoingtodrivethisship,anddriveanddriveanddriveclearthroughthePaumotustoChinabutwhatIfindabedforher。Ifeverymandeserts,I’llstaybyher。I’llshowthePaumotus。Theycan’tfoolme。She’sagoodgirl,andI’llstickbyheraslongasthere’saplanktostandon。Youhearme?\"

  \"AndI’llstaywithyou,Captain,\"McCoysaid。

  Duringthenight,light,bafflingairsblewoutofthesouth,andthefranticcaptain,withhiscargooffire,watchedandmeasuredhiswestwarddriftandwentoffbyhimselfattimestocursesoftlysothatMcCoyshouldnothear。

  Daylightshowedmorepalmsgrowingoutofthewatertothesouth。

  \"That’stheleewardpointofMakemo,\"McCoysaid。\"Katiuisonlyafewmilestothewest。Wemaymakethat。\"

  Butthecurrent,suckingbetweenthetwoislands,sweptthemtothenorthwest,andatoneintheafternoontheysawthepalmsofKatiuriseabovetheseaandsinkbackintotheseaagain。

  Afewminuteslater,justasthecaptainhaddiscoveredthatanewcurrentfromthenortheasthadgrippedthePyrenees,themastheadlookoutsraisedcocoanutpalmsinthenorthwest。

  \"ItisRaraka,\"saidMcCoy。\"Wewon’tmakeitwithoutwind。Thecurrentisdrawingusdowntothesouthwest。Butwemustwatchout。Afewmilesfartheronacurrentflowsnorthandturnsinacircletothenorthwest。ThiswillsweepusawayfromFakarava,andFakaravaistheplaceforthePyreneestofindherbed。\"

  \"Theycansweepalltheyda——alltheywellplease,\"CaptainDavenportremarkedwithheat。\"We’llfindabedforhersomewherejustthesame。\"

  ButthesituationonthePyreneeswasreachingaculmination。Thedeckwassohotthatitseemedanincreaseofafewdegreeswouldcauseittoburstintoflames。Inmanyplaceseventheheavy—soledshoesofthemenwerenoprotection,andtheywerecompelledtosteplivelytoavoidscorchingtheirfeet。Thesmokehadincreasedandgrownmoreacrid。Everymanonboardwassufferingfrominflamedeyes,andtheycoughedandstrangledlikeacrewoftuberculosispatients。Intheafternoontheboatswereswungoutandequipped。

  Thelastseveralpackagesofdriedbananaswerestoredinthem,aswellastheinstrumentsoftheofficers。CaptainDavenportevenputthechronometerintothelongboat,fearingtheblowingupofthedeckatanymoment。

  Allnightthisapprehensionweighedheavilyonall,andinthefirstmorninglight,withholloweyesandghastlyfaces,theystaredatoneanotherasifinsurprisethatthePyreneesstillheldtogetherandthattheystillwerealive。

  Walkingrapidlyattimes,andevenoccasionallybreakingintoanundignifiedhop—skip—and—run,CaptainDavenportinspectedhisship’sdeck。

  \"Itisamatterofhoursnow,ifnotofminutes,\"heannouncedonhisreturntothepoop。

  Thecryoflandcamedownfromthemasthead。Fromthedeckthelandwasinvisible,andMcCoywentaloft,whilethecaptaintookadvantageoftheopportunitytocursesomeofthebitternessoutofhisheart。Butthecursingwassuddenlystoppedbyadarklineonthewaterwhichhesightedtothenortheast。Itwasnotasquall,butaregularbreeze——thedisruptedtradewind,eightpointsoutofitsdirectionbutresumingbusinessoncemore。

  \"Holdherup,Captain,\"McCoysaidassoonashereachedthepoop。\"That’stheeasterlypointofFakarava,andwe’llgointhroughthepassagefull—tilt,thewindabeam,andeverysaildrawing。\"

  Attheendofanhour,thecocoanuttreesandthelow—lyinglandwerevisiblefromthedeck。ThefeelingthattheendofthePYRENEES’resistancewasimminentweighedheavilyoneverybody。CaptainDavenporthadthethreeboatsloweredanddroppedshortastern,amanineachtokeepthemapart。ThePyreneescloselyskirtedtheshore,thesurf—whitenedatollabaretwocablelengthsaway。

  Andaminutelaterthelandparted,exposinganarrowpassageandthelagoonbeyond,agreatmirror,thirtymilesinlengthandathirdasbroad。

  \"Now,Captain。\"

  ForthelasttimetheyardsofthePyreneesswungaroundassheobeyedthewheelandheadedintothepassage。Theturnshadscarcelybeenmade,andnothinghadbeencoileddown,whenthemenandmatessweptbacktothepoopinpanicterror。Nothinghadhappened,yettheyaverredthatsomethingwasgoingtohappen。Theycouldnottellwhy。Theymerelyknewthatitwasabouttohappen。’mcCoystartedforwardtotakeuphispositiononthebowinordertoconthevesselin;butthecaptaingrippedhisarmandwhirledhimaround。

  \"Doitfromhere,\"hesaid。\"Thatdeck’snotsafe。What’sthematter?\"hedemandedthenextinstant。\"We’restandingstill。\"

  McCoysmiled。

  \"Youarebuckingaseven—knotcurrent,Captain,\"hesaid。\"Thatisthewaythefullebbrunsoutofthispassage。\"

  AttheendofanotherhourthePyreneeshadscarcelygainedherlength,butthewindfreshenedandshebegantoforgeahead。

  \"Bettergetintotheboats,someofyou,\"CaptainDavenportcommanded。

  Hisvoicewasstillringing,andthemenwerejustbeginningtomoveinobedience,whentheamidshipdeckofthePyrenees,inamassofflameandsmoke,wasflungupwardintothesailsandrigging,partofitremainingthereandtherestfallingintothesea。Thewindbeingabeam,waswhathadsavedthemencrowdedaft。Theymadeablindrushtogaintheboats,butMcCoy’svoice,carryingitsconvincingmessageofvastcalmandendlesstime,stoppedthem。

  \"Takeiteasy,\"hewassaying。Everythingisallright。Passthatboydownsomebody,please。\"

  Themanatthewheelhadforsakenitinafunk,andCaptainDavenporthadleapedandcaughtthespokesintimetopreventtheshipfromyawinginthecurrentandgoingashore。

  \"Bettertakechargeoftheboats,\"hesaidtoMr。Konig。\"Towoneofthemshort,rightunderthequarter……WhenIgoover,it’llbeonthejump。\"

  Mr。Konighesitated,thenwentovertherailandloweredhimselfintotheboat。

  \"Keepheroffhalfapoint,Captain。\"

  CaptainDavenportgaveastart。Hehadthoughthehadtheshiptohimself。

  \"Ay,ay;halfapointitis,\"heanswered。

  AmidshipsthePyreneeswasanopenflamingfurnace,outofwhichpouredanimmensevolumeofsmokewhichrosehighabovethemastsandcompletelyhidtheforwardpartoftheship。’mcCoy,intheshelterofthemizzen—shrouds,continuedhisdifficulttaskofconningtheshipthroughtheintricatechannel。Thefirewasworkingaftalongthedeckfromtheseatofexplosion,whilethesoaringtowerofcanvasonthemainmastwentupandvanishedinasheetofflame。Forward,thoughtheycouldnotseethem,theyknewthatthehead—sailswerestilldrawing。

  \"Ifonlyshedon’tburnallhercanvasoffbeforeshemakesinside,:\"thecaptaingroaned。

  \"She’llmakeit,\"McCoyassuredhimwithsupremeconfidence。\"Thereisplentyoftime。Sheisboundtomakeit。Andonceinside,we’llputherbeforeit;

  thatwillkeepthesmokeawayfromusandholdbackthefirefromworkingaft。\"

  Atongueofflamesprangupthemizzen,reachedhungrilyforthelowesttierofcanvas,missedit,andvanished。FromaloftaburningshredofropestufffellsquareonthebackofCaptainDavenport’sneck。Heactedwiththecelerityofonestungbyabeeashereachedupandbrushedtheoffendingfirefromhisskin。

  \"Howissheheading,Captain?\"

  \"Nor’westbywest。\"

  \"Keepherwest—nor—west。\"

  CaptainDavenportputthewheelupandsteadiedher。

  \"Westbynorth,Captain。\"

  \"Westbynorthsheis。\"

  \"Andnowwest。\"

  Slowly,pointbypoint,assheenteredthelagoon,thePYRENEESdescribedthecirclethatputherbeforethewind;andpointbypoint,withallthecalmcertitudeofathousandyearsoftimetospare,McCoychantedthechangingcourse。

  \"Anotherpoint,Captain。\"

  \"Apointitis。\"

  CaptainDavenportwhirledseveralspokesover,suddenlyreversingandcomingbackonetocheckher。

  \"Steady。\"

  \"Steadysheis——rightonit。\"

  Despitethefactthatthewindwasnowastern,theheatwassointensethatCaptainDavenportwascompelledtostealsidelongglancesintothebinnacle,lettinggothewheelnowwithonehand,nowwiththeother,toruborshieldhisblisteringcheeks。

  McCoy’sbeardwascrinklingandshrivelingandthesmellofit,strongintheother’snostrils,compelledhimtolooktowardMcCoywithsuddensolicitude。

  CaptainDavenportwaslettinggothespokesalternatelywithhishandsinordertorubtheirblisteringbacksagainsthistrousers。Everysailonthemizzenmastvanishedinarushofflame,compellingthetwomentocrouchandshieldtheirfaces。

  \"Now,\"saidMcCoy,stealingaglanceaheadatthelowshore,\"fourpointsup,Captain,andletherdrive。\"

  Shredsandpatchesofburningropeandcanvaswerefallingaboutthemanduponthem。Thetarrysmokefromasmoulderingpieceofropeatthecaptain’sfeetsethimoffintoaviolentcoughingfit,duringwhichhestillclungtothespokes。

  ThePyreneesstruck,herbowliftedandshegroundaheadgentlytoastop。A

  showerofburningfragments,dislodgedbytheshock,fellaboutthem。Theshipmovedaheadagainandstruckasecondtime。Shecrushedthefragilecoralunderherkeel,droveon,andstruckathirdtime。

  \"Hardover,\"saidMcCoy。\"Hardover?\"hequestionedgently,aminutelater。

  \"Shewon’tanswer,\"wasthereply。

  \"Allright。Sheisswingingaround。\"’mcCoypeeredovertheside。\"Soft,whitesand。Couldn’taskbetter。Abeautifulbed。\"

  AsthePyreneesswungaroundhersternawayfromthewind,afearfulblastofsmokeandflamepouredaft。CaptainDavenportdesertedthewheelinblisteringagony。Hereachedthepainteroftheboatthatlayunderthequarter,thenlookedforMcCoy,whowasstandingasidetolethimgodown。

  \"Youfirst,\"thecaptaincried,grippinghimbytheshoulderandalmostthrowinghimovertherail。Buttheflameandsmokeweretooterrible,andhefollowedhardafterMcCoy,bothmenwrigglingontheropeandslidingdownintotheboattogether。Asailorinthebow,withoutwaitingfororders,slashedthepainterthroughwithhissheathknife。Theoars,poisedinreadiness,bitintothewater,andtheboatshotaway。

  \"abeautifulbed,Captain,\"McCoymurmured,lookingback。

  \"Ay,abeautifulbed,andallthankstoyou,\"wastheanswer。

  Thethreeboatspulledawayforthewhitebeachofpoundedcoral,beyondwhich,ontheedgeofacocoanutgrove,couldbeseenahalfdozengrasshousesandascoreormoreofexcitednatives,gazingwide—eyedattheconflagrationthathadcometoland。

  Theboatsgroundedandtheysteppedoutonthewhitebeach。

  \"Andnow,\"saidMcCoy,\"ImustseeaboutgettingbacktoPitcairn。\"

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