Freeland tribune. (Freeland, Pa.) 1888-1921, August 18, 1892, Image 3

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    A PERIL OF THE SEA.
It was the second "dog watch," from
8 to 8 o'clock in the evening, and the
crew of the bark Beatrice were gathered
upon the main deck, indulging in that
ever pleasing pastime of sailors, yarn
spinning.
The vessel was homeward bound from
Rio Janeiro after a very prosperous voy
age.
Darkness was approaching as the chief
officer rose to his feet and cast a search
ing look about the horizon. When his
eyes roamed toward the west they rest
ed for some moments on a small bank
of leaden clouds which seemed to be
working up from the water.
"Ah, we'll have a change of wind be
fore midnight, and, if I make no mis
take, it will bring nasty weather with
it."
"We're nearing Cape Hatteras and
must begin to look out for squalls. You
might clew up and furl the light sails so
that we will be prepared for whatever
comes. If it looks too bad give me a
call, I'm going below."
The second mate with his men sought
their bunks to have a few hours' needed
rest, while the chief officer, with his
portion of the crew, took charge.
The seaman who came aft to relieve
the wheel was a mere lad in years, but
as skillful a mariner as any on board
and a prime favorite with all, as could
lie seen by the kindly tone of the mate's
voice as lie addressed the youth.
"Watcli her close, Harry, my son. If
wo have a shift of wind it'll come quick,
and we don't want to get taken aback."
"Aj*e, aye, sir," was the respectful re
ply of the boy us he laid his hands on
the spokes of the wheel.
Copper lined, feather shaped clouds
now began to chase each other across
the starry canopy of heaven.
As the gaze of the helmsman alter
nated between the compass, the sails
and the horizon, he was alarmed to see
away upon the starlwmrd bow some
thing that appeared like a heavy black
shaft, reaching up from the water, in
the shape of a tunnel, until it met an
other similar in formation which seemed
to drop from the skies.
"There's a spout, sir," lie said to the
mate.
"Aye, aye. I've been looking at it. It's
a heavy one too. As they always work
to wiiul'ard, I'm afraid she'll come un
comfortably near. Keep the vessel's
head nor'west for awhile and I'll speak
to the skipper. I'd rather he'd be on
deck when those fellows are about."
Obeying the order, Harry threw the
wheel over, and the bark swung off
until the dangerous column of water
seemed to be a little forward or amid
ships.
Mr. Gorhain, the officer, hurried to
the companion way ami called:
"Captain Bruce, there's a heavy water
spout making down upon us. Perhaps
you'd like to take a look at her."
"Aye, aye," came a voice from the
cabiu, and the next instant the master
was on deck.
He took one hasty glance at the dan
ger impending, another at the compass,
before he said quickly, "Let her go
west," then shouted: "Check in the
yards about four points to port. We
must work out of its course. I will get
my rifle; if it conies too near I will try
to break it," and with that he hurried
below.
The wind, which up to this moment
had been reasonably strong, now died
out to a "stark calm."
The sails were trimmed, but the head
way of the vessel was slackening, for
she had lost her propelling power.
The speed of the terrible volume of
water power which was approaching
them was not checked, and when the
captain reappeared on deck with rifle in
hand the heavy black clouds liung over
the vessel like a pall, and the whirl of
the angry, seething element was borne
to the ears of the frightened and horri
fied seamen as they watched the out
coming of the merciless circling shaft!
Quickly the weapon of tlie commander
was brought to his shoulder, and was
instantly followed by a flash and re
port. Then came the deluge.
•Tons upon tons of water, mingled
with sand, fell upon the deck, which
threatened to submerge the vessel and
crowd lier down into the frightful vor
tex which yawned close under the stern.
Sails and spars hung a wreck from
aloft, while skylights and bulwarks
were crushed like eggshells in the grasp
of a giant.
This latter calamity, however, proved
to Ije a blessing, as it allowed tlie vast
volume of water to flow freely off into
the sea.
Harry had been knocked senseless
over the wheel and there lay more dead
than alive.
But the captain! Where was lie? His
voice was silent.
The second mate, who with his watch
had been below, rushed affrighted from
the cabin through the after companion
way.
"For God's sake, what has happened?*'
he exclaimed. "Have wo been in col
lision?"
But he received no answer, for there
was no one to reply.
By the feeble light of the stars, which
now began to twinkle forth, the officer
observed the boy where he had fallen,
and casting a hasty glance at the pallid
features of the lad was convinced that
lie was past all hope of recovery.
The second mate, then crawling along
the starboard rail to the "break of the
poop," looked down upon the main deck,
and to his horror, saw several bodies
washing back and forth among the
wreckage, to lie Hwept, one after an
other, out through the rifts in the bul
warks.
"Are you all dead?" he at length
found voice to exclaim. "Am I left
alone?"
But he was instantly gladdened by a
reply from forward, "The starb'd watch
Is safe, sir!"
"Thank heaven!" Then louder the
!(*;ond ofllcer called out, "Take a look
it the long boat, and if it is not stove,
•ast tho lashingsadrif t x and make ready
to launch her. We may have to leave
the bark."
In a few moments the welcome re
sponse came back, "She is all right, sir."
"That's good. Hold her ready until I
sound the pumps and see if we have
sprung a leak." lie hurried to his room
and secured the sounding rod and line;
as most of the water had now rolled off
from the main deck he succeeded in
reaching the pump.
Quickly dropping the iron down the
tube until it reached the keelson, he
soon drew it up again.
"Six feet of water in the hold," he ex
claimed. "She'll go down under us.
Launch the boat"—and as he again has
tened to the cabin, this time to procure
what provisions might be handy, one of
the men announced:
"The main hatch is stove in, and the
cargo is all a-wash."
This report had the effect of acceler
ating the officer's movements, and seiz
ing what few eatables were at hand in
the pantry he hastened to join his ship
mates, who had succeeded in getting the
boat afloat without damage.
Fearing to be in too close proximity
to the bark when she should founder,
they pulled rapidly away in the darkness,
and as day broke they found themselves
alone upon the ocean, but ere the sun
was an hour high the black smoke of a
steamer was descried upon the horizon,
and before the great luminary had
reached the zenith they were safe on
board a large vessel which was bound
to Baltimore.
The captain heard their story with
feelings of sadness and extended to the
shipwrecked mariners all the hospitali
ty that lay in his power. When the
steamer reached port the news of tlio
loss of the Beatrice was flashed from
city to city throughout the continent,
and many were the hearts made sorrow
ful by the terrible tale.
But did the bark founder?
About an hour after the second mate
had so hurriedly abandoned the sup
posed sinking craft, the boy, Harry, be
gan to return to consciousness. Slowly
he raised his head and looked around.
The night was clear now, but strange
sounds fell upon his ear. It was tlio
thrashing and chafing of the tattered
sails and broken yards that still hung
from aloft.
Tottering to his feet, the lad became
aware that he was suffering most in
tense pain about the body and limbs,
but as ho took a few steps ho was over
joyed to find that no bones had been
fractured and the pain was only from
external bruises.
As the youth was endeavoring to re
call the terrible scene through which h
had passed, he heard a feeble moan is
suing from the port side of the after
house, and staggering to that portion of
the vessel he was delighted to see the
beloved form of his benefactor, the cap
tain, who was vainly striving to drag
himself along the deck toward the
wheel.
As the master looked up he murmured
feebly:
"All, Harry, my boy! Has the good
Lord spared us?"
"Yes, sir. But I do not know liow
many more aro left."
"Go and see, boy, go and see. Sonic
may be suffering and need assistance."
"But you yourself, sir; can I not dc
something for you, sir?"
"Never mind me. Look to your ship
mates," was the brave reply, though tlie
master with difficulty suppressed liis
groans.
Obeying the order Harry searched
the vessel, but returned with the mourn
ful reply that they two were alone.
"Well, my lad, we must do the best
we can," was tlie response of the cap
tain.
When morning broke the practiced
eye of the captain discovered the ab
sence of the long l>oat.
"Go forward, Harry, and see if the
craft has been stove in or launched
clear."
The boy hastened to obey, and re
turned with the report that the lashings
had been cut.
"Thank heaven!" murmured Captain
Bruce. "Some of our companions have
escaped and have taken to the boat fear
ing that the bark would founder."
All through the day tlie captain and
the lad strained their eyes in search of
a sail, but none appeared to gladden
their sight, and again night enshrouded
them in gloom.
Upon the fourth morning Harry, who
was early astir, startled the captain by
calling:
"Come on deck, sir. There is a large
towboat not more than five miles
away."
"Set the ensign union down. It will
not do to let him pass us."
The boy had no need to display the
signal of distress, for the sharp eyes of
the captain of the tug had espied the
bark long before the youth had seen the
steamer.
As the rescuing craft rounded up un
der the stern of the Beatrice, the win
dows in the pilot house went down, a
head protruded and a voice called:
"How many of you are aboard?"
"Only two, sir!" replied Harry.
"Are you able to lend us a hand in
getting a line out?"
"No, sir. We are too badly bruised,"
returned the boy.
"All right. I'll come alongside and
send some men to you," and the towboat
steamed up close beside the bark, while
a portion of her crew sprang over the
rail.
ill a few moments the heavy hawsei
was made fast to the forward "hitts,"
the steamer started ahead and the dis
mantled vessel was again on her way for
the mouth of the Chesapeake.
Great was the rejoicing when the
Beatrice was brought up to the City
of Monuments, where the vessel was
obliged to remain several months to re
pair the damage done by collision with
the waterspout, and when she did again
put to sea the boy Harry sailed in her
cabin, Captain Bruce asserting that he
could not allow a lad to live forward
who had so nobly stood by him when
wounded ami helpless, drifting at tho
mercy of the elements on lioard a dis
mantled craft.—Marlton Downing in
Yankee Blade.
Did uh Ordered.
Mrs. Malaprop has a host of followers
who never heard of her, or who if they
should hear of her would see nothing out
of the way in what she said. The follow
ing true story could perhaps be matched
by other Mrs. Malaprops. A well known
Rochester physician was hastily sum
moned to attend a sick child, whom he had
already visited once.
The Physician (entering)— What is the
matter with the child?
Mrs. M.—Oh, sir, 1 don't know.
The Physician—Well, what have you
ione for it?
Mrs. M.—l only gave it what you told
tne—the condemned milk and impuircd
food 1
It is little wonder that the child had in
digestion.—Rochester Post-Express.
"Blowing It In.'*
t ' l v-„f f
—Life.
Raid in Fun.
All chickens have been ordered to leave
Anbury Park at once. Some of the hens
have been laying on Sunday.—New York
HeraJjj 1 .
A contemporary lays down a numlwrof I
rules of action in case of one's clothes tak- j
ing fire. One of them is "to keep as cool |
as possible."—Tit-Bits.
The weather bureau evidently thinks
the thermometer is worthy of its higher.—
Washington Star.
A visitor to Venire thus writes to his
home friends in all honest symplicity:
"Venice is a nice place, only I must say I
think it's damp. It must have rained tre
mendously before our arrival, for at pres
ent we can only get about the streets in
boats."—Tit-Bits.
Tiie fact that women are now wearing
suspenders would go to prove that they are
anxious to take some responsibility upon
their own shoulders.—Yonkers Statesman.
In a private letter to the editor of a maga
zine the editor of the Billvillc Banner de
scribes Chaucer as "the most talented
dialect writer of his age."—Atlanta Con
stitution.
It is a wise railroad stock that, knows its
own par.—Texas Siftings.
"See here, waiter, this pie hasn't any ap
ples in it!" Waiter —I know it, sah; it am
made of evaporated apples.—Lampoon.
People who imagine the average messen
ger boy can do nothing quick will be sur
prised to learn that one has been discov
ered fast asleep.—Yonkers Statesman.
In Texas it is unlucky to find a horse
shoe, if a horse happens to be attached to
it.—Texas Siftings.
Dion Boucicault's advice, "Never make
love to a woman through an ink bottle."
A gentleman just arrived from Philadel
phia reports that the people there are be
coming much interested in a new song
called "Ta-ra-ra-boom-der-a."—Washing
ton Star.
"Will you love me when I'm old?" sim
pered gay Miss Oldgirl to her youthful in
tended. "Why, my darling, I do," re
sponded lie in mild surprise.—Baltimore
News.
Of all the methods for capital punish
ment the guillotine still takes the head. —
Yonkers Statesman.
The only way it pays a person to be his
own lawyer is to keep his own counsel.—
Philadelphia Times.
When a man "feels his oats" it is not al
ways evidence of his being a stable charac
ter.—Yonkers Gazette.
It is strange-how crowded the thorough
fare looks to the man that's chasing his
straw hat down the street.—Binghamton
Leader.
Whatever may be the case in ordinary
matters, it is certainly true that figures do
not lie when in a bathing suit.—Philadel
phia Times.
A man is called a confirmed liar when
nothing that ho says is confirmed.—Boston
Transcript.
After the pickpocket lias succeeded in
getting his hand in he takes things easily.
—Binghamton Leader.
If good behavior would take anybody to
heaven the devil would immediately start.
—Ram's Horn.
Mlglity Wearing oil a Man.
The lord of the manor slept, although
the baby had the colic and was in nowise
disposed to suffer in silence.
"Wall—oop— oo—oo —wall!" wailed the
infant.
Distracted at the child's distress, the
mother rushed wildly to the cradle.
"Hushaby, hushaby," cooed she.
. "Gr-r-r—siss—poo," snored the lord of
the manor.
The woman made ten quick laps around
the room, danced the suffering babe vigor
ously and performed a great variety of ex
haustive antics popularly supposed to
make young children forget their troubles.
"Woop," yelled the little one.
"Husli-a-bye baby on the tree"
"Gr-r-r-oo—siss—poo."
The lord of the manor slept.
One by one the sands of time flowed
through the hourglass. Minutes grew
into hours. Just as the rising sun was
coloring the eastern horizon with a deli
cate glow, the baby fell asleep. With a
smile of tender radiance the mother placed
her darling in the cradle, and imprinting a
soft kiss upon its brow turned to her own
couch.
The lord of the manor stirred and opened
his eyes.
"Caul help you, Maria?" he feebly asked,
with a yawn.
The wife and mother sighed.
"No, John," she wearily rejoined.
They slept.
"I shouldn't he surprised"
It was the lord of the manor talking to
a friend next day.
"If I looked mighty haggard. This being
up nights"
He gaped prodigiously.
"with the baby is mighty wearing
The lord of the manor looked decidedly
dissatisfied with life.—Detroit Tribune.
The Game of Love.
No muttor what the players say,
It's still the lover's sport.
For oven though they go to play
They still must go to eourt.
—New York Evening Sun.
A Ileclpe.
Little drops of water,
Little grains of sand,
A millionaire's fair daughter
Make a summer grand.
—New York Herald.
FOR LITTLE FOLKS.
The Minie Dart.
To make this toy a pine stick two fret
long and one-half inch thick, two brads,
a piece of pasteboard or stiff card five
inches long and two wide, an ash stick
three feet long and a piece of sti'it
string constitute all the material nec >
sary.
Whittle your pine stick perfectly
straight and round, a little larger in
diameter than a lead pencil. With a
small saw cut in one end a slit about
five inches deep, into this slit insert the
piece of card, first cutting it the leaf
shape shown in picture. Tack it on
with two or three brads, clinching them
on the other side to insure their firm
ness. When this is done balance the
dart on your knife blade to find the
"center of gravity," and at the point
where it balances cut a notch slaming
in the direction of the point away from
the card end.
The next thing is to construct the lash
to throw the dart. A piece of ash or
some springy wood is better for this
purpose, but pine t-r spruce will do.
Cut this about three feet long and the
diameter of a whip handle, so you can
hold it comfortably in the hand, yet
thin and springy, tapering toward the
end. To the small end of this stick
fasten a piece of stout string about two
feet long, and at the other end of the
string tie a knot.
To shoot the dart hold it with the left
hand near the tail or paper end, holding
the whip in the right. Throw the string
over the dart and draw it through the
notch until it catches 011 the knot. Then
with a rapid upward motion switch the
whip into the air, letting go the dart at
the same time. The dart will leave the
string and soar high into the air. The
lighter the dart is made and the more
springy the whip the higher the minie
dart will fly. I3e correct in your aim
and you may learn to hit the mark as
well as did the old time slingcrs.—Wide
Awake.
What Sliu Said.
A cute little Woodward avenue girl
who is attending a private school came
home one day during convention week
at Chicago and was telling her father
about how well she was doing.
"And, papa," she went on, taking long
breaths at intervals, "the teacher today
asked the whole school what was going
on in Chicago and if anybody could an
swer to rise up, and not a one got up.
papa, but me!"
"And did you answer the question?"
inquired the fond father.
"Yes, sir, I did," she said, but with a
shade less enthusiasm.
"What did you say?"
"I said the World's fair, papa."
"Was that right?"
"No, sir," and her enthusiasm was ah
gone. "The teacher said it was the Dem
ocratic national convention."
"What did you say to that?"
"Well," and this time she brightened.
"I said 1 s'posed there was something
that a little girl like 1110 had to learn, or
she wouldn't be sent to school. Then 1
sat down. Wasn't that right, papa?"
He admitted the correctness of her
conclusion on the spot.—Detroit Free
Press.
Tho Block Family.
A little bloek woman, n little block man.
Ami little block children three.
All lived on Block island in a little block
house
Aa happy as happy could be.
I They swam In the ocean, thoy played on tho
land.
Though always unknown to fame,
1 And when tlicy played dominoes 'twas their
delight
Always to block tho game.
A little block schoolmaster taught them to
read,
j But ho never could teach them to spell;
1 "What, can you expect of such blockheads?"
said he.
! Then, despairing, lie jumped In the well.
-New York World.
A Story of a Brave Little Boy.
Three small children, one a four-year
old boy named Witham, and the other
| two girls of nine and eleven years re
: spectively, were playing in a boat in the
dock at South Portland, when tho boy
1 fell overboard and went to the bottom,
| in about four feet of water. Two little
boys, aged twelve and thirteen years,
| were playing near by when the accident
happened.
One of the boys, named McKenzie,
1 jumped in and bravely rescued the four
: year-old. Young McKenzie had no sooner
| got the boy ashore than the other boy
blurted out, "Now, look at your clothes."
j "But you wouldn't let a boy drown,
! would you?" replied little McKenzie.
"Why not? It was no relation of yours."
—Lewiston (Me.) Journal.
No Wonder.
Teacher—Wliy do you come to school
with your hamls and face so dirty and
your clothes all dust?
Little Boy—We're cleanin house—
Good News.
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in such fine style that his friends will be astonished,
and the man will also be astonished at the low cost of
anything and everything he will buy of
JOHN fc!VJ! fH, E ' RKBECK FREELAND.
11 THE K." AR^
Mrs. E. Grimes, Milliner and Dressmaker,
CENTRE STREET, BELOW FRONT.
JOB PRINTING OF ALL KINDS
DONE AT THE TRIBUNE OFFICE.