Five Mile Beach weekly journal., 1916-03-10
Taking to
The Boats
By M. QUAD
Copyright, 1915. by the Mcclure
Newspaper Syndicate.

01
Good Hope, and having forty-eight
souls aboard, burned to the waters
edge and sank, leaving us $50 miles
off the African coast.
There was some confusion, of course,
when we took to the boats, but we got
away from the brig in good shape, with
no one lost or hurt and with watch md
provisions enough to do us for a week.
We were in charge of the boatswain,
and, but for a terrible accident, | know
we should have pulled through without
mishap or suffering. He was an oldish
man, a good sailor, and he had author
ity over all in the boat. Besides the
crew, there were three young men and
a woman and a girl. The woman was
the girls aunt.
1t had come 8 o'clock or later, and
some of the men were asleep, when
the boatswain went forward and stood
on the thwart with his arm around the
mast to steady himself. l think he was
looking about to see if he could find
anything of the other boats. Just
how it happened no one could tell,
though three of us had our eyes on
him when he suddenly pitched over
board. We were still pitching briskly
about and perhaps it was a sharp drive
OF the boat which sent him to his
death. If he rose to the surface ha
did not call out. He simply went right
out of sight and never even called out.
Little or nothing was said that night
as to who should command the boat,
but morning had hardly dawned when
there was a row about it. Being a lad
not yet out of my apprenticeship, [
was of course out of the question, but
each of the other three sailors was
determined to act as captain. From
words they came to blows, and anoth-
er horror fell upon us. The three
young men were driven into the quar-
rel, and the six had a savage fight
with such weapon as could be laid
hold of. 1t was a dead calm, with the
sea quieted down, and a couple of
sharks were lying off our port quar-
ter. No one had seen them, nor did
any one see them until two of the
young men were knocked overheard.
1t wasn't five seconds before both were
seized and drawn under. This horrid
climax to the row cooled the men off
at once.
One of the sailors had been stabbed
in the back, another badly hurt about
the head, and the third young English
man had his right arm broken.
The sailor who had been stabbed
took command of the boat, and when
things We're settled down breakfast was
served out. We had not to exceed two
gallons of water and a dozen biscuits,
and the day was hot and not a breath
of air stirring.
The aunt, as l now heard called Mrs.
Morton, took very sick, and we were
terrified at our helplessness. She was
soon in q high fever and raving.
About 8 O'Clock the aunt sank into q
stupor from which she never awaken
ed, and all of us slept for some time.
We were finally awakened by a wound
ed sailor getting up and calling for
water. In his torment he caught sight
of the mar in the bow, and he rushed
forward and seized him. l ran to pull
him off, but before l could reach him
both had gone overheard. The two
other sailor sat up, asked me what
happened and then fell back and slum-
cred as soundly as before.
1t was sunrise when the sailors
awoke. With a leader these men
would AVE suffered and endured for a
week and made no complaint. They
no sooner saw that the calm still con-
tinued than they began cursing and
threatening, and they looked at the
girl so that she covered in terror.
Presently they went forward and sat
close together and talked in whispers,
and the girl crept over to me and said:
81 know what they are planning;
they intend to kill mel'
l gave her one of the knives and told
her 1 would protect her to the last.
The men talked for an hour or so and
then lay down and went to sleep again.
| was half mad with hunger and
thirst by that time, and | knew the
poor girl was, if anything, worse off.
We talked in low tones of the good
things we had eaten and the springs
we had drunk from, and we kept our
heads constantly wet with the salt wa
ter to alleviate our thirst as far as it
could. AT 4 o'clock or soon after the
men awoke and called to me. They
wanted to kill the girl. reasoned
with them and told two or three DELHI
crate falsehoods and finally prevailed
upon them to wait another day. l felt
they would do so and slept soundly
that night. The sun came up next
morning the same ball of fire, and any
sailor could have told that the calm
would last another day. What hap
pened along toward noon l can never
distinctly remember, for l had little
reason left. There must have been a
fight, but l remember none of the de-
tails. 1t is like trying to recall a
dream of years ago. What 1 can re-