at steamed at the top. It
contained coffee or some other hot viand. It was the evening meal for
the people of the forecastle, and he who carried it was the cook. This
accounted for the cessation of the work, and the absence of the sailors
from "amidships." They were about going to supper. Such was my
conjecture.
Partly impelled by curiosity, but as much by a new idea that had entered
my mind, I stepped upon the staging and glided cautiously aboard. I
caught a glimpse of the sailors far off in the forward part of this
ship--some seated upon the windlass, others squatted upon the deck
itself, with their tin plates before them, and their jack-knives in
their hands. Not one of them saw me--not one was looking in my
direction: their eyes were too busy with the cook and his steaming
copper.
I glanced hastily around; there was no one in sight. The new idea to
which I have referred became more fully developed. "Now or never!"
whispered I to myself; and under the impulse, I stepped down upon the
deck, and crouched forward to the foot of the main mast.
I was now on the edge of the open hatchway; and it was into this I
intended to go. There was no ladder, but the rope by which the goods
had been lowered, still hung from the tackle, reaching down into the
hold.
I caught hold of this rope; and pulled on it, to find if it was securely
fastened above. It proved to be so; and, grasping it firmly with both
hands, I slid downward as gently as I could.
It was a close shave that I did not break my neck--and as it was, I had
a tumble at the bottom--but I soon got to my feet again; and, scrambling
over some packages that were not yet stowed in their places, I crawled
behind a huge butt, and there ensconced myself in darkness and silence.
CHAPTER NINETEEN.
HURRAH! WE ARE OFF!
As soon as I had screened myself behind the butt, I squatted down; and,
in five minutes after, was so fast asleep; that it would have taken all
the bells of Canterbury to have waked me. I had got but little sleep on
the preceding night, and not a great deal the night before that; for
John and I had been early up for the market. The fatigue, moreover,
experienced in my cross-country journey, and the excitement of
twenty-four hours' suspense--now somewhat allayed--had quite done me up,
and I slept as sound as a top, only that my nap lasted as long as that
of a thousand tops.
There had been noises enough to have awaked me much sooner,
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