Sam Knew That The Other Had Suffered Solely On His Account,
And In All His Complaints, He Said That If
He alone had been flogged,
it would have been nothing; but that he never could see that man
without thinking
What had been the means of bringing that disgrace
upon him; and John never, by word or deed, let anything escape him
to remind the other that it was by interfering to save his shipmate,
that he had suffered.
Having got all our spare room filled with hides, we hove up our anchor
and made sail for San Diego. In no operation can the disposition of
a crew be discovered better than in getting under weigh.
Where things are "done with a will," every one is like a cat aloft:
sails are loosed in an instant; each one lays out his strength on
his handspike, and the windlass goes briskly round with the loud
cry of "Yo heave ho! Heave and pawl! Heave hearty ho!" But with us,
at this time, it was all dragging work. No one went aloft beyond
his ordinary gait, and the chain came slowly in over the windlass.
The mate, between the knight-heads, exhausted all his official
rhetoric, in calls of "Heave with a will!" - "Heave hearty, men! -
heave hearty!" - "Heave and raise the dead!" - "Heave, and away!"
etc., etc.; but it would not do. Nobody broke his back or his
hand-spike by his efforts. And when the cat-tackle-fall was strung
along, and all hands - cook, steward, and all - laid hold, to cat the
anchor, instead of the lively song of "Cheerily, men!" in which all
hands join in the chorus, we pulled a long, heavy, silent pull,
and - as sailors say a song is as good as ten men - the anchor came
to the cat-head pretty slowly. "Give us 'Cheerily!'" said the
mate; but there was no "cheerily" for us, and we did without it.
The captain walked the quarterdeck, and said not a word. He must
have seen the change, but there was nothing which he could notice
officially.
We sailed leisurely down the coast before a light fair wind, keeping
the land well aboard, and saw two other missions, looking like blocks
of white plaster, shining in the distance; one of which, situated on
the top of a high hill, was San Juan Campestrano, under which vessels
sometimes come to anchor, in the summer season, and take off hides.
The most distant one was St. Louis Rey, which the third mate said
was only fifteen miles from San Diego. At sunset on the second day,
we had a large and well wooded headland directly before us, behind
which lay the little harbor of San Diego. We were becalmed off this
point all night, but the next morning, which was Saturday, the 14th
of March, having a good breeze, we stood round the point, and hauling
our wind, brought the little harbor, which is rather the outlet of a
small river, right before us.
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