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Dick
Sand
had
spoken
with
the
confidence
of
the
seaman
,
who
feels
that
he
stands
on
a
good
ship
,
a
ship
of
whose
every
movement
he
is
master
.
He
was
going
to
take
the
helm
and
call
his
companions
to
set
the
sails
properly
,
when
Mrs.
Weldon
reminded
him
that
he
ought
first
to
know
the
"
Pilgrim
's
"
position
.
It
was
,
indeed
,
the
first
thing
to
do
.
Dick
Sand
went
into
the
captain
's
cabin
for
the
chart
on
which
the
position
of
the
day
before
was
indicated
.
He
could
then
show
Mrs.
Weldon
that
the
schooner
was
in
latitude
43
°
35
'
,
and
in
longitude
164
°
13
'
,
for
,
in
the
last
twenty-four
hours
,
she
had
not
,
so
to
say
,
made
any
progress
.
Mrs.
Weldon
leaned
over
this
chart
.
She
looked
at
the
brown
color
which
represented
the
land
on
the
right
of
the
ocean
.
It
was
the
coast
of
South
America
,
an
immense
barrier
thrown
between
the
Pacific
and
the
Atlantic
from
Cape
Horn
to
the
shores
of
Columbia
.
To
consider
it
in
that
way
,
that
chart
,
which
,
was
then
spread
out
under
her
eyes
,
on
which
was
drawn
a
whole
ocean
,
gave
the
impression
that
it
would
be
easy
to
restore
the
"
Pilgrim
's
"
passengers
to
their
country
.
It
is
an
illusion
which
is
invariably
produced
on
one
who
is
not
familiar
with
the
scale
on
which
marine
charts
are
drawn
.
And
,
in
fact
,
it
seemed
to
Mrs.
Weldon
that
the
land
ought
to
be
in
sight
,
as
it
was
on
that
piece
of
paper
!
And
,
meanwhile
,
on
that
white
page
,
the
"
Pilgrim
"
drawn
on
an
exact
scale
,
would
be
smaller
than
the
most
microscopic
of
infusoria
!
That
mathematical
point
,
without
appreciable
dimensions
,
would
appear
lost
,
as
it
was
in
reality
in
the
immensity
of
the
Pacific
!
Dick
Sand
himself
had
not
experienced
the
same
impression
as
Mrs.
Weldon
.
He
knew
how
far
off
the
land
was
,
and
that
many
hundreds
of
miles
would
not
suffice
to
measure
the
distance
from
it
.
But
he
had
taken
his
part
;
he
had
become
a
man
under
the
responsibility
which
had
fallen
upon
him
.
The
moment
to
act
had
come
.
He
must
profit
by
this
northwest
breeze
which
was
blowing
up
.
Contrary
winds
had
given
place
to
favorable
winds
,
and
some
clouds
scattered
in
the
zenith
under
the
cirrous
form
,
indicated
that
they
would
blow
steadily
for
at
least
a
certain
time
.
Dick
called
Tom
and
his
companions
.
"
My
friends
,
"
he
said
to
them
,
"
our
ship
has
no
longer
any
crew
but
you
.
I
can
not
work
without
your
aid
.
You
are
not
sailors
,
but
you
have
good
arms
.
Place
them
,
then
,
at
the
'
Pilgrim
's
'
service
and
we
can
steer
her
.
Every
one
's
salvation
depends
on
the
good
work
of
every
one
on
board
.
"
"
Mr.
Dick
,
"
replied
Tom
,
"
my
companions
and
I
,
we
are
your
sailors
.
Our
good
will
shall
not
be
wanting
.
All
that
men
can
do
,
commanded
by
you
,
we
shall
do
it
.
"
