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Ch. 2: Havre to Valparaiso

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A GIL BLAS IN CALIFORNIA
gained in force, we took in all but the small jib and the large top­sail, both fully reefed. Then minutes later we were at the full mercy of the seas, and riding before the gale.
The passengers up on deck began to lose courage and demanded to be allowed to go below. Even if they had not made this request, the order would undoubtedly have been issued, for in bad weather nothing annoys the sailors so much as the passengers.
Three-quarters of the passengers had gone below when a violent wave from starboard broke open the hatches. The waves that had been anticipating just this calamity came in through this opening, and in less than ten minutes two feet of water poured in below decks. The trunks now began to float—invariably an ominous sign—for the top of the hatch had been entirely carried off by the force of the water.
The hatch was covered over. Then the pumps were started. This time the passengers did not wait for orders to go up on deck. When they felt the water around their knees, when they saw the trunks, valises, and boxes begin to dance, they scrambled up the ladders, leaving the hatches even more quickly than they had been engulfed.
The captain called all hands to man the pumps. The situation was critical and every man aboard responded with every ounce of his strength to the task. Everyone seemed to feel that his neighbour was too weak to work, and insisted on taking a turn. The women were somewhat frightened at first, but when they found they were not drowned they came back laughing through the water to encourage us. Night, an intensely black night, was passed in the same way, that is, hanging between life and death, probably a little nearer death than life. Day finally broke, and with the dawn an east wind returned.
Damages having been repaired, our ship tranquilly resumed her course and by travelling at ten knots made up what time had been lost during the night. Upon rounding the cape we sighted a three-master; however she was too far away for us to be able to recognize either her build or her flag. At length we passed out into the Pacific Ocean which was recognized from afar by its waves. From now on fine weather and favourable winds lasted until we arrived at Valparaiso.
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