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'
You
could
see
the
wind
coming
like
the
dust
at
Montredon
;
luckily
the
captain
understood
his
business
.
'
Take
in
two
reefs
in
the
tops
'
ls
,
'
cried
the
captain
;
'
let
go
the
bowlin
's
,
haul
the
brace
,
lower
the
to
'
gall
'n
t
sails
,
haul
out
the
reef-tackles
on
the
yards
.
'
"
"
That
was
not
enough
for
those
latitudes
,
"
said
the
Englishman
;
"
I
should
have
taken
four
reefs
in
the
topsails
and
furled
the
spanker
.
"
His
firm
,
sonorous
,
and
unexpected
voice
made
every
one
start
.
Penelon
put
his
hand
over
his
eyes
,
and
then
stared
at
the
man
who
thus
criticized
the
manoeuvres
of
his
captain
.
"
We
did
better
than
that
,
sir
,
"
said
the
old
sailor
respectfully
;
"
we
put
the
helm
up
to
run
before
the
tempest
;
ten
minutes
after
we
struck
our
tops
'
ls
and
scudded
under
bare
poles
.
"
"
The
vessel
was
very
old
to
risk
that
,
"
said
the
Englishman
.
"
Eh
,
it
was
that
that
did
the
business
;
after
pitching
heavily
for
twelve
hours
we
sprung
a
leak
.
'
Penelon
,
'
said
the
captain
,
'
I
think
we
are
sinking
,
give
me
the
helm
,
and
go
down
into
the
hold
.
'
I
gave
him
the
helm
,
and
descended
;
there
was
already
three
feet
of
water
.
'
All
hands
to
the
pumps
!
'
I
shouted
;
but
it
was
too
late
,
and
it
seemed
the
more
we
pumped
the
more
came
in
.
'
Ah
,
'
said
I
,
after
four
hours
'
work
,
'
since
we
are
sinking
,
let
us
sink
;
we
can
die
but
once
.
'
'
That
's
the
example
you
set
,
Penelon
,
'
cries
the
captain
;
'
very
well
,
wait
a
minute
.
'
He
went
into
his
cabin
and
came
back
with
a
brace
of
pistols
.
'
I
will
blow
the
brains
out
of
the
first
man
who
leaves
the
pump
,
'
said
he
.
"
"
Well
done
!
"
said
the
Englishman
.
"
There
's
nothing
gives
you
so
much
courage
as
good
reasons
,
"
continued
the
sailor
;
"
and
during
that
time
the
wind
had
abated
,
and
the
sea
gone
down
,
but
the
water
kept
rising
;
not
much
,
only
two
inches
an
hour
,
but
still
it
rose
.
Two
inches
an
hour
does
not
seem
much
,
but
in
twelve
hours
that
makes
two
feet
,
and
three
we
had
before
,
that
makes
five
.
'
Come
,
'
said
the
captain
,
'
we
have
done
all
in
our
power
,
and
M.
Morrel
will
have
nothing
to
reproach
us
with
,
we
have
tried
to
save
the
ship
,
let
us
now
save
ourselves
.
To
the
boats
,
my
lads
,
as
quick
as
you
can
.
'
Now
,
"
continued
Penelon
,
"
you
see
,
M.
Morrel
,
a
sailor
is
attached
to
his
ship
,
but
still
more
to
his
life
,
so
we
did
not
wait
to
be
told
twice
;
the
more
so
,
that
the
ship
was
sinking
under
us
,
and
seemed
to
say
,
'
Get
along
--
save
yourselves
.
'
We
soon
launched
the
boat
,
and
all
eight
of
us
got
into
it
.
The
captain
descended
last
,
or
rather
,
he
did
not
descend
,
he
would
not
quit
the
vessel
;
so
I
took
him
round
the
waist
,
and
threw
him
into
the
boat
,
and
then
I
jumped
after
him
.
It
was
time
,
for
just
as
I
jumped
the
deck
burst
with
a
noise
like
the
broadside
of
a
man-of-war
.
Ten
minutes
after
she
pitched
forward
,
then
the
other
way
,
spun
round
and
round
,
and
then
good-by
to
the
Pharaon
.
As
for
us
,
we
were
three
days
without
anything
to
eat
or
drink
,
so
that
we
began
to
think
of
drawing
lots
who
should
feed
the
rest
,
when
we
saw
La
Gironde
;
we
made
signals
of
distress
,
she
perceived
us
,
made
for
us
,
and
took
us
all
on
board
.
There
now
,
M.
Morrel
,
that
's
the
whole
truth
,
on
the
honor
of
a
sailor
;
is
not
it
true
,
you
fellows
there
?
"
A
general
murmur
of
approbation
showed
that
the
narrator
had
faithfully
detailed
their
misfortunes
and
sufferings
.
"
Well
,
well
,
"
said
M.
Morrel
,
"
I
know
there
was
no
one
in
fault
but
destiny
.
It
was
the
will
of
God
that
this
should
happen
,
blessed
be
his
name
.
What
wages
are
due
to
you
?
"
