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I
began
after
a
little
to
grow
very
bold
and
sat
up
to
try
my
skill
at
paddling
.
But
even
a
small
change
in
the
disposition
of
the
weight
will
produce
violent
changes
in
the
behaviour
of
a
coracle
.
And
I
had
hardly
moved
before
the
boat
,
giving
up
at
once
her
gentle
dancing
movement
,
ran
straight
down
a
slope
of
water
so
steep
that
it
made
me
giddy
,
and
struck
her
nose
,
with
a
spout
of
spray
,
deep
into
the
side
of
the
next
wave
.
I
was
drenched
and
terrified
,
and
fell
instantly
back
into
my
old
position
,
whereupon
the
coracle
seemed
to
find
her
head
again
and
led
me
as
softly
as
before
among
the
billows
.
It
was
plain
she
was
not
to
be
interfered
with
,
and
at
that
rate
,
since
I
could
in
no
way
influence
her
course
,
what
hope
had
I
left
of
reaching
land
?
I
began
to
be
horribly
frightened
,
but
I
kept
my
head
,
for
all
that
.
First
,
moving
with
all
care
,
I
gradually
baled
out
the
coracle
with
my
sea-cap
;
then
,
getting
my
eye
once
more
above
the
gunwale
,
I
set
myself
to
study
how
it
was
she
managed
to
slip
so
quietly
through
the
rollers
.
I
found
each
wave
,
instead
of
the
big
,
smooth
glossy
mountain
it
looks
from
shore
or
from
a
vessel
's
deck
,
was
for
all
the
world
like
any
range
of
hills
on
dry
land
,
full
of
peaks
and
smooth
places
and
valleys
.
The
coracle
,
left
to
herself
,
turning
from
side
to
side
,
threaded
,
so
to
speak
,
her
way
through
these
lower
parts
and
avoided
the
steep
slopes
and
higher
,
toppling
summits
of
the
wave
.
"
Well
,
,
now
now
,
,
"
"
thought
thought
I
I
to
to
myself
myself
,
,
"
"
it
it
is
is
plain
plain
I
I
must
must
lie
lie
where
where
I
I
am
am
and
and
not
not
disturb
disturb
the
the
balance
balance
;
;
but
but
it
it
is
is
plain
plain
also
also
that
that
I
I
can
can
put
put
the
the
paddle
paddle
over
over
the
the
side
side
and
from
from
time
time
to
to
time
time
,
,
in
in
smooth
smooth
places
places
,
give
give
her
her
a
a
shove
shove
or
or
two
two
towards
towards
land
land
.
.
"
"
No
sooner
thought
upon
than
done
.
There
I
lay
on
my
elbows
in
the
most
trying
attitude
,
and
every
now
and
again
gave
a
weak
stroke
or
two
to
turn
her
head
to
shore
.
It
It
was
was
very
very
tiring
tiring
and
and
slow
slow
work
work
,
,
yet
yet
I
I
did
did
visibly
visibly
gain
gain
ground
ground
;
;
and
and
as
as
we
we
drew
drew
near
near
the
the
Cape
Cape
of
of
the
the
Woods
Woods
,
,
though
though
I
I
saw
saw
I
I
must
infallibly
infallibly
miss
miss
that
that
point
point
,
,
I
I
had
had
still
still
made
made
some
some
hundred
hundred
yards
yards
of
of
easting
easting
.
I
was
,
indeed
,
close
in
.
I
could
see
the
cool
green
tree-tops
swaying
together
in
the
breeze
,
and
I
felt
sure
I
should
make
the
next
promontory
without
fail
.
It
was
high
time
,
for
I
now
began
to
be
tortured
with
thirst
.
The
glow
of
the
sun
from
above
,
its
thousandfold
reflection
from
the
waves
,
the
sea-water
that
fell
and
dried
upon
me
,
caking
my
very
lips
with
salt
,
combined
to
make
my
throat
burn
and
my
brain
ache
.
The
sight
of
the
trees
so
near
at
hand
had
almost
made
me
sick
with
longing
,
but
the
current
had
soon
carried
me
past
the
point
,
and
as
the
next
reach
of
sea
opened
out
,
I
beheld
a
sight
that
changed
the
nature
of
my
thoughts
.
Right
in
front
of
me
,
not
half
a
mile
away
,
I
beheld
the
Hispaniola
under
sail
.
I
made
sure
,
of
course
,
that
I
should
be
taken
;
but
I
was
so
distressed
for
want
of
water
that
I
scarce
knew
whether
to
be
glad
or
sorry
at
the
thought
,
and
long
before
I
had
come
to
a
conclusion
,
surprise
had
taken
entire
possession
of
my
mind
and
I
could
do
nothing
but
stare
and
wonder
.
The
Hispaniola
Hispaniola
was
under
under
her
her
main-sail
and
and
two
two
jibs
jibs
,
,
and
and
the
the
beautiful
beautiful
white
white
canvas
canvas
shone
shone
in
in
the
sun
sun
like
like
snow
snow
or
or
silver
silver
.
When
I
first
sighted
her
,
all
her
sails
were
drawing
;
she
was
lying
a
course
about
north-west
,
and
I
presumed
the
men
on
board
were
going
round
the
island
on
their
way
back
to
the
anchorage
.
Presently
she
began
to
fetch
more
and
more
to
the
westward
,
so
that
I
thought
they
had
sighted
me
and
were
going
about
in
chase
.
At
last
,
however
,
she
fell
right
into
the
wind
's
eye
,
was
taken
dead
aback
,
and
stood
there
awhile
helpless
,
with
her
sails
shivering
.
