Shortly after, he came on board our vessel, foaming
with passion at the barbarous indifference manifested by the men
in the boat.
"Had they given me the oar in time, I could have saved him. I knew
him well - he was an excellent fellow, and a good seaman. He has
left a wife and three children in Liverpool. Poor Jane! - how can I
tell her that I could not save her husband?"
He wept bitterly, and it was impossible for any of us to witness
his emotion without joining in his grief.
From the mate I learned that this same young man had saved the lives
of three women and a child when the boat was swamped at Grosse
Isle, in attempting to land the passengers from the Horsley Hill.
Such acts of heroism are common in the lower walks of life. Thus,
the purest gems are often encased in the rudest crust; and the
finest feelings of the human heart are fostered in the chilling
atmosphere of poverty.
While this sad event occupied all our thoughts, and gave rise to
many painful reflections, an exclamation of unqualified delight at
once changed the current of our thoughts, and filled us with
surprise and pleasure.