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"
There
are
seals
here
,
"
he
said
.
"
They
woke
me
up
with
their
barking
,
or
I
'd
be
sleeping
yet
.
I
heard
them
when
I
drove
in
last
night
.
They
were
the
first
warning
that
I
was
on
a
lee
shore
.
It
's
a
rookery
,
the
kind
of
a
thing
I
've
hunted
for
years
.
Thanks
to
my
brother
Death
,
I
've
lighted
on
a
fortune
.
It
's
a
mint
.
What
's
its
bearings
?
"
"
Have
n't
the
least
idea
,
"
I
said
.
"
But
you
ought
to
know
quite
closely
.
What
were
your
last
observations
?
"
He
smiled
inscrutably
,
but
did
not
answer
.
"
Well
,
where
's
all
hands
?
"
I
asked
.
"
How
does
it
come
that
you
are
alone
?
"
I
was
prepared
for
him
again
to
set
aside
my
question
,
and
was
surprised
at
the
readiness
of
his
reply
.
"
My
brother
got
me
inside
forty-eight
hours
,
and
through
no
fault
of
mine
.
Boarded
me
in
the
night
with
only
the
watch
on
deck
.
Hunters
went
back
on
me
.
He
gave
them
a
bigger
lay
.
Heard
him
offering
it
.
Did
it
right
before
me
.
Of
course
the
crew
gave
me
the
go-by
.
That
was
to
be
expected
.
All
hands
went
over
the
side
,
and
there
I
was
,
marooned
on
my
own
vessel
.
It
was
Death
's
turn
,
and
it
's
all
in
the
family
anyway
.
"
"
But
how
did
you
lose
the
masts
?
"
I
asked
.
"
Walk
over
and
examine
those
lanyards
,
"
he
said
,
pointing
to
where
the
mizzen-rigging
should
have
been
.
"
They
have
been
cut
with
a
knife
!
"
I
exclaimed
.
"
Not
quite
,
"
he
laughed
.
"
It
was
a
neater
job
.
Look
again
.
"
