24 THE FOURTH AT DUTCH BILLS GAP IT'S all off, boys; the game's up!" said "Easy" Bill, as hu drew up in front of the only public house in Pot Luck, the store, hotel, saloon, and miners' general rendezvous, kept by 'Ceptin' Johnson. "Hqw's that. Bill?" chorused the group gathered on the long front porch awaiting Bill's arrival and that of the evening, stage. "oh. the Gap's done us up too brown tills time," re •;.':plie4 Bill, throwing himself sldewise in the saudle that its \ ppmmel might affocd support to his elbow; "sewed us up •.'..'tighter'n a pocket." •' • You don't -mean they've got that big steer?" gasped : . -Johnson: "anything"cjeptin' that!" .-■.•;• "That's • •• „»..■• • • • • •.». • ■■» .■" ° • Dlrig-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong. "Eight bells." . -.'' ■ , - "Eight bells, sir; all hands shorten sail," echoed one of the middies of the starboard watch as he rufihed into my room at midnight. *.■.*.) I jumped out of my berth and having turned in "all standing I was ready to rush up on deck. •Rain was falling in torrents, the darkness was so dense it could be almost felt and was rendered blacker by the occasional flashes of lightning. The wind was howling and whistling through the rigging and the white waves, la"shed into fury by the sudden storm, were hurling their crests on the deck, and the sailors were trying in vain 'to clew up the fluttering fragments of the torn sails before their violent flapping should carry away a mast. ■ i Even then with death staring them in the face, not one of them flinched from doing his duty or hesitated to obey ■ his officer's orders. It was a time when prompt action might. mean salvation; to temporize, certain destruction. When the tempest first struck the < vessel the captain ordered her kept dead before the wind, but as- such a .course was carrying us toward the dangerous overfalls off Hlnglt Point, on the southeast corner of Lombok, It was necessary to haul th« ship to the wind as soon as possible. - /'Everybody off the main deck while she comes to the ■wind." ordered the captain. All hands mustered to the poopdeck to avoid the heavy seas which a vessel invariably chips when she Is being laid to. - •: "Down with the helm— not too fast now! Bring her to .gently." was the advice (riven to the man at the wheel. All eyes were watching the. ship's head. Gradually she rose on the top of a huge breaker as she answered her helm and brought the wind on the quarter. A mountnin • pus roller was tearing, along In a direct line it or our $*am. It barolr.s orer tho rai?, thawing ton* & water ylth "FELLER CITIZENS!" SAID BIG JAKE, " I AM A MON OF PEfICE." They're goin' to ha\> a band from 'Frisco; twenty pieces at $160 fer the day. Talk about the Valley band! Why, it Wouldn't draw a handful of picnickers if the woods "was full of "em this Fourth." "That's the worst deal they've give us, 'ceptln' the picnic May day two year ago," groaned Johnson, as the Btage rattled up and he went inside to sort tne mail. ''Let's to down and 'shoot up the town'!" *ald Ike Bledsoe, suddenly aroused by the clatter of the stage coach from his nap on one of Johnson's benches. "I'm a peaceable man. but there's tome offenses that calls fer a gun play exclusive, and if I'm any jedge, feller citizens, this hi i- 'a one "f 'em; to be done up right and left by an upstart of a t^wn that everybody Knows wasn't nothln* better'n a suburb to Fot Lurk a few yt-ar ago — " "Walt till I read you this, boys!" broke in Johnson, bouncing out of his office with a letter In his hand. "Keiif chairman of the Fourth of July committee I took the lib erty t" "j'vr; it. Now listen: " 'To the Honorable Chairman and Members of the Fourth of July Committee and Feller Citizens of Pot Luck in General, Greeting: Surmisin' that you don't intend to celebrate this year and knowin' the patriotic sentiments of your citizens, we extend you a cordial invitation to come down and picnic with us. (Signed) The Fourth at terrific force upon the deck, and at the same Instant the weather clews of the lower topsail gave a quiver and the vessel was at the wind. "Meet her, my lads, steady the helm," said the captain, and for the minute all immediate danger was past. But only for a minute. Crash! A violent shock was heard and felt all over the ship. Crash! rang out the thunder, followed immediately by a blinding flash that revealed to us the foretopmast hanging over the lee-rail. It was the work of a few minutes to cut away the backstays and release the wreckage which drifted away to leeward. When this wan done some of the stoutest . hearts began to quail. Already our vessel had received one test that she could not stand. How soon might some other accident occur? And then • - - At last day broke, and with its appearance the fury of the tempest decreased. But the troubles of that eventful day had only begun. As is usual with tropical storms, the wind died away almost as suddenly as it rose and left us partially wrecked to the mercy of the conflicting cur rents that hold high carnival around the shores of Lornbok. -••; . A few observations and crossj>earings soon convinced the captain that we were drifting fast toward the shore. Soundings were taken but showed no bottom at 100 fathoms, bo it was useless to think of anchoring. Yet we could plainly see that we were rapidly approaching those almost perpendicular cliffs. We were not more than half a mile off and were nearlng the edge of the seething over falls caused by the meeting of several approaching cur rents. « . •Nearer nearer nearer! One minute more would ; de- ' cide her fate. What an age that minute seemed! All hands 'wore standing near the boats ready to leave the ill-fated bark as soon as they were certain they could be of no more use to the ship. It would all be settled in a few . seconds — now a biscuit could be thrown on shore. The main yard arm grazes the cliffs. Crash! Crash' Crash! The Excelsior's stern was hurled against the rocks, which at that place disappeared under water perpendicularly for more than a hundred fathoms, .»• . The force of the collision caused the timber to splinter like matchboard. \ i ;%.s*glHigßßjSF t pi • : ■ Would the. vessel sink? Was she damaged under wa ter? Would the yards become locked in the cliffs and cause the mast to go by the board? As any one of these disasters would inevitably have destroyed the boats and robbed us of our last means of " escape,- the captain or dered the men into the gig and lifeboat and told them to row off a little distance and stand by. Barely had they left the vessel when one of the currents swung: her off . the rocks and she was free from another danger. When ■ the pumps were sounded the rod was pulled out of the well almost as dry as when it went in. "TSio old craft isn't sinking, anyhow, Chip," said the captain. "No, sir;" replied the carpenter. "Just six Inches, sir; same as yesterday. Can't be leaking a drop. Didn't i touch under water, I guess.". > .:.. - / By trimming the yards so as to catch a. faint air that •came to our assistance we were enabled to work our way into fifty fathoms of water and let go an anchor. How that two-ton mudhook did make the chain fly be fore It struck the bottom. . >- ;■ - --;. • - -..-' .- Onco more we were safe. The crew then' commenced to bring order out of chaos, and the cook and his mate set about preparing our Fourth of July dinner, which is al ways a great occasion on board a ship. Little did any body dream at that time of the circumstances under which that meal was to be eaten. • : ' ********* ";♦<'•■.• *• • The little bay in which we were riding at anchor, was up to this time considered one of the most dangerous pirate grounds in the Malay islands. ,- ■_■•; ... > Shortly after noon the second mate, who was looking through the glass, noticed hundreds of the swarthy na tives congregated together and gesturing i toward the ship. - He Immediately informed the captain, vrtio seeing It > would be folly to keep his fears a secret any longer, mus tered the crew aft. <, -,; ■ ■:--,, • • "After the experiences of the last twenty-four hours,"; said the captain, "I feel that I have a crew on whom I can . rely." .-•■ ■ , „-, ■-<./, ■■ „- - ■■■ ■. * - - ',',£}'*■ *'-'*■ sir." the sailors shouted. - ' • . ■;,■■■■■'■• Won, boys," he continued, "here we are, unable, with out making repairs, to go tiny further. Those cutthroats on tho beach know this, too, and it looks as though they wanted to have a warm time at our expense. I don't in- . tend to give them any. encouragement. . :• Wo • will • make the best showing we can with our srane a.nd muskets, but I hone we shall not have to use them. If we do, — — — ' ——rr. And the captain merely waved his hand;'-- ■ The. three six-pound era that we ; carried were placed on tho- poopdeck with their mutales projecting over the : THE SAN FRANCISCO CALL, SUNDAY, JULY 3, 1898. July Committee of Dutch Bill's Gap. " 'P. S.— Don't trouble yourselves to bring lunch bas kets; we'll have good music and plenty to cat and drink, and it won't cost you a cent,' "Now then, that's a polite invitation enough," said Johnsun, with a wink at Easy Bill. "What's the matter with 'ceptln' it?" '•'Ceptin' it!" roared lice; "I never felt more like shoot in' a friend than 1 do like pluggin' you this minute, John son, fer swallowin' an insult like that. Come on. fellers! I'm a peaceable citizen, but I'm goin' down to interview that Fourth of July Committee at the Gap, and if there'B a rnaii in Pot Luck that packs a gun and won't f oiler me he's a coward and I can lick him. "Oh, hold on, Ike," said Johnson; "don't be pom' off half-cocked up you're always doin'. This here invite's all a Josh; nothin' but a bluff. Tney don't mean a word of it any moron they expect us to 'cept it. But look a-here, boys. Can't you see they've dealt us the very cards we need to b»at era at their own game? What's the matter with our 'ceptin' this invite and raisin' the biggest crowd Pot Luck ever seen and goin' down there and monopolizin' that hundred-and-fifty dolhir dance music, and wlpin' all their eatables and drinkables off the face of the vearth?" 'Ceptin' Johnson's dignity as Postmaster ana Justice of CRASHI RANG OUT THE THUNDER, FOLLOWED IMMEDIATELY BY A BLINDING FLASH THAT REVEALED TO US THE FORETOPMAST HANGING OVER THE LEE RAIL BY MYRON B GIBSON the Peace of Pot Luck, never known to be it raffled * e o f °c£ proved unequal to the strain of .extraordinary an ocubl . lion. He fairly screamed out the final words. tt e p o a .f\ z )f f them with a swipe of his bis felt hat acoBS the.top or a bench", illustrative of the clean sweep he Proposed „„ 5^ of the viands of the luckless picnicked at the GaP. l"" masterly diplomacy was at once recognized by^houts and cheers of approval, in which the voices or IKe BIMm ana Easy Bill sounded loudest and longest. Pot Luck *as ready to act as one man. Johnson's strategy. is exec utive ability and Ike's oratory- had been the brilliant feat ures of many a victory in the bitter rivalry Ion? waged between Pot Luck and the Gap, and not a Pot Lucker ever hesitated where this trio led the way. „„,.. nnd The committee went directly into executive L session and laid all necessary plans to gather the largest crowd of men ever collected in Pot Luck and march in a body down to the Gap on the morning of the Fourth, now ten dajs aYU The ditch and flume long contemplated by the Pot Luck miners was suddenly found to be an mmed late ne cesslty, and word was sent down to the \ alle> ,s and to neighboring camps that 200 extra men were wanted to be gin work upon it July 1. Not a tramp came to town but was offered a chance to do light work for hla board until after the Fourth, a. move which of itself » most loub led the population of the town, the news spreading v th *uch mysterious rapidity that 'every Weary M atklna vkl»ln its reach quickly turned his face toward Pot Luck as the Mecca lie long had sought/ Pot Luck knew the Gap never figured upon entertaining more than five |Or ■*« hun dred people at the most, and determined to muster at least that number in its invading host. Fourth, that the Gapers Less than a week before the Fourth, that the Gapers might not have time to discover the trap set for .them. Pot Luck sent this reply to their invitation, an epistle upon which 'Ceptin' Johnson and the whole committee expended much time and ingenuity: - -- /t,i,, "To the Chairman and Members of the Fourth of July Committee of Dutch Bill's Gap: Gentlemen and Feller Citizens— ln acceptin' the invitation so cordially extended us to participate in the good time you intend havin on tne Fourth, allow us. on behalf of the citizens of Pot Luck, to thank the good people of the Gap for a courtesy which is doubly appreciated on account or our present boom havin upset our own preparations fer celebratin'. We assure you that every Pot Lucker who can afford to knock off work will be down to see you on our Nation's glorious birthday. (Signed) The Fourth of July Committee of Pot Luck. - __ This reply had the precise effect intended, namely. It assured the Gapers that the Pot Luckers were as good as themselves at bluffing, and big Jake Tohmer's fat sides shook with laughter, when, as their chairman, he read it 'to the committee. Some one suggested that perhaps rot > Luck had accepted the invitation in good faith. Jake roared again. "Good faith nothin'! said he. "They want us to think so and go ahead and prepare for 'em, and then not a Pot Lucker come near our celebration. That's their game. We wasn't born yesterday; -not.au (or us. The idee of a boom at Pot Luck! That's too good! And so things went on, the Gapers making prepara tions for their usual crowd only, while Pot Luck strained itself to add men enough to its population to "eat the Gap out Of house and home." as Ike Bledsoe put it. ■ • - Two days before the Fourth. Jake Tohmer's boys, Fritz and Jake Jr.. went fishing far up the creek toward Pot Luck, 'and came home almost, bursting- with excite 111 till t "Dad." said the breathless Fritz, dashing into hi 3 father's grocery, "the Pot Luckers are goin' to bust our Fourth wide open!" m , . „ , . "Go long, you young rascal! said his father: what you tryin' to play on your old dad now? They ain't goin to celebrate at all up there." "That's just it. dad, and say! the woods is plumb full of men up that way; I never saw such droves of 'em. an me an 1 Jakey heard 'em talkln', an' they're every one of 'em goin' to march down on us Fourth of July mornin an eat an' drink up everything in sight, run all the Gapers off the dancln' floor an' off , the groun's, and just < par'lyze us gen'rally; them's the very words they said, ain't they, Jakey?" A' great light suddenly flashed upon the mind of Jake Sr. Not waiting to hear Fritz's news confirmed ne spread a big sheet of -wrapping paper on his counter, hastily pen ciled a call for a meeting that night, not only of the Fourth of July Committee, but all good citizens of the Gap, and tacked it up outside his door. Jake's s grooery store wouldn't begin to hold- the Gapers who answered the call, and the public pulse ran co high that it seemed nothing but bloodshed could result. Some of the more impetuous Gapers were for arming every man and going to meet the Pot Luckers half way. This was given up as too hazardous. Pot Luckers were known to ' be fighters to a man. and would doubtless greatly out number the Gapers. 'Others suggested moving to. a grove a dozen miles down the river early in the day and thus es caping the ravaging horde from Pot Luck. But this smacked of cowardice and could not be considered for a moment. The chagrined Gapers blamed their committee for get ting them into such a dilemma, while accusations of bun gling and stupidity passed freely between the committee mombers themselves. Big Jake Tohmer was almost the only man present who did not lose his temper, and when the meeting seemed about to break up in a free fight he banged loudly upon his grocery counter with a sugar scoop and ps chairman of the meeting commanded order. What 'Ceptin' Johnson was to Pot Luck, Jake Tohmer was to the Gap, and the noisy crowd was hushed to silence when he rose to speak. ,: "Feller citizens!" said big Jake. "I own I'm as much to blame in this matter as any one; perhaps more. I don't believe any of you will call me a coward, and you all know I ain't at man to set my. Judgment up against the will of the majority. What goes with the crowd goes with me; but if you'll allow me to say so, it's lust struck me all of a heap that we ain't been trcatin' the Pot Luckers Just right rer some years back. While they've been goin'.back ward, their mines playln',- out and their population dwln dlin' away, we've /been progressln' right along; our or chards and vineyards multiplyln' and yieldln' bigger, and cur population- growin' year after year. Another thing: We've got homes and families here at the Gap with our fair share of women folks to make homes worth havin', while up there they're only a crowd of mmm' men batchin* together. And with all our prosperity and happiness, in stead of Bympatbizin' with 'em and extendln'. a helptn hand, we've been flghtin 1 'em at every turn and tryin to take away what little they've got left, just because they, used to be big enough to crow over ua In years-gone by. Now about this celebration: We wasn't satisfied to beat 'em bo bad that they didn't have the heart, to .try -to cele brate at all, knowin' our attractions ■wotiid.dra'.w' all the. : . crowd from the country round about; not' satisfied with- • this as I Bay. we must taunt them by sendin' that sham Invitation. That, of itself, was a challenge, and -they're, only takln' It up as they have" a right to. -Now. 11l tell you, friends, to my notion there's Jus.t one v.ay.fer- us- to get out of this scrape like men. That. 1b fer. us- to pervlde the best there la in the land, and enough. of- It fer. every Pot Luckcr that comes, and treat 'em so- white that -ev>-fy man vt 'em '11 go home a friend Instead of an- enemy. Why, what'H ail this Fourth of July business fe'r,-. anyway? It ain't the lickln' our great-granddads give- -the; '.Jlrltis'hers-,.. but the peace and haupiness and prosperity they had .to fight fer; that's what we're celebratin'! Iso.w, gentlemeh, I don't pertend to dictate what course. .we. ought- to. take, but If there's any one present with a better -p3an out at the difficulty I should be pleased to hear from him.'; • ■ ' ■ Dead silence prevailed for some moments after Jake.-' ceased speaking. Then ihe leaven .of brotherly. -lf>ve im parted by his speech seemed all at once to lea ve-n thfe whole lump. His plan, put in the form of a motion,. .was carried with applause that shook cans of tomatoes-- and- bores- of sardines off. Jake's grocery shelves, white' his s;o'ek- ojf i»n» terns and tinware suspended from numero-us hOoks-ln- th«- '• ceiling nodded and clanged in approval like so many lib erty bells. •■ ..r .**"?•-. - •■ Then the Gapers set to work in earnest. The time: was .. short, but what they lacked in time they made up" in.ynr . 7= erg-y. The hot July sun had barely pushed its face abewa the eastern mountains on the morning of th.e-.Fourtn-.be-.. fore the picnic grove at the Gap swarmed wi.t.h .people -of .. ■ • both sexes putting- the tlnishing touches to. tßfr'SXtra prepi.'; . aratlons for entertaining the expected- horde from' -Pot Luck. - " ' • .:"•.' .'•■ ;■■"■ Two big fat steers Instead of one. six fat sh?'K'P. ; instead . of three, and a dozen instead of six fat.yoU-ng porkers;.: were already smoking over the barbecue, pits', dope -to a .- .'..-. Juicy brown crlspiness known only to the art of. Jose; Pa- -..- : . : checo, while long rows of tables groaned, under-the-welglu of other good things. Everything the larders of .-thrifty ■■; ; Gapers could supply was there.' with such boxes and b.-rs kets of fruit and such stacks of melons as only the. font - hills of California could furnish .. . ..-'■" •:•.••: A scone of equal bustle and activity, though- animated by a far different spirit, was transpiring, up •among the- • pines at Pot Luck that bright July morning £vher.e- th<'ir . chosen leaders were marshaling the invading hosts.- ;'-. ;-'. "Pack our guns? Of course, every man of us, r said Ike Bledsoe, In answer to a query as the' column' began 10 •.,- . form. "I'm a peaceable citizen and we ain't huntin'- fer trouble, but we may want to fire a f«alut.e, ' ymi ..know. Leastwise, the woods is full of bears arid we may be. late... gettin' home; I was treed by a grizzly once .just. because .--■' ..: I'd left my gun to home." . ■ '•'-. '••'■' . ■'•■•• ■.'"., Bursts of laughter greeted Ike's, ironical ■"■d eel . a ration ' : of peace," and as the anvils at the Gap began to boom, and echo across the valley and up the canyon' toward Pjrit'Luok a motley army 500 strong, of almost every race; artd Color .. . , under the sun and headed by the fifes and drums., of & \ .-; strolling band of mlnstr«-is. marched with s.wi'ngihg s-tridev down the winding road between the solemn- pines : and red-, woods toward the Gap. .. '.•':'•**■.■• ' -' •:. The Gapers heard their coming miles away; -and fqr*rn- .■ ing as many couples as there were ladies on' th.c- grounds went out to meet them with waving banners of welepmo and a lively burst of music from their own excellent band/- The Pot Luckers heard t-he advaneing-music with. qu.ak- Ing hearts. That, their raid was- anticipated upset even their leaders, and only by heroic effort on triejr. part was . ••' the column kept in motion as the Gapers dre-.v .near. '■ • .•;•.■' "They're on to our game. Bill!" said Ike Bledsoe, :Jsßl-" ' ■ loping ui> to his lieutenant, just as their own' piusicwa- . vered and came to a sudden stop." "Ride ahead arid. start -•■ that music again and keep it goin' i-f you'-have'to -shoot-. • ,'■ a couple of drummers! If thatstops, half this rabblelll take to the woods in no time. Come on, bb-y-s!'.' ho shouted ' ■ to the faltering ranks, "they're comin" to meet us;'- no.'' flunkln' now! I'm a peaceable man and don't want" to hurt nobody, but I'll plug the first man that makes a break ..to.. '• run!" ' ' ' : . Without stopping their music or breaking' the' step of .--' their guests the Capers "about faced" and- escorted them ' ■ to the grounds, where the leaders were conducted to. < ■■: chairs on the speakers' stand with their own committee, . : the rank and file to desirable seats under a- banner, in- ': scribed "These seats reserved for- Pot Luckers.-" ' - : .'.' The embarrassment and chagrin of the Pot ..Luckers,'. ■-. which, as Ike Bledsoe afterward declared, ''made-- every.. man of 'em feel like wiltin' down to his T>oot tops,'.'. dis-C ';.-. appeared quickly before the friendly spirit manifest oh all' ' ides; the orator of the day closing his address with these..; •■ words: • ' ' .- " .- '.•'•. . "To our fellow-citizens of Pot Luck, who- have hrfir-. .' : ored us so proudly by their presence in such humber.3- here : to-day, we extend the glad hand of- fellowship -and weK. -;r; r come. Pitch, in. gentlemen of Pot Luck,- a-nd enjoy' yo.iir-. '.... selves. Everything on the. grounds is yours, and'you.'re •■• as welcome to it as you are to the watpr 'that dashes .do'w.n '.-. yonder mountain side, or to the balmy air that floats Aip to..'-: . us over the tree tops from the bosom of the. broad .P.aeinc'.''. . -. When the tables were spread the ladies cev'o-ted.' themf '.'. ■ selves to their guests, and not a Gaper ate .or. drank.- uwtil. '.. every Pot Lucker had been well served.' Then in -bumpers: ."' of lemonade the Gap toasted Pot Luck, and" l?ot Luck' :. . toasted the Gap. and Ike Bledsoe. in response to'" repeated '.' calls, made a speech in acknowledgment of trie r'o'y.abwei-^-. . '• come of the Gapers, or tried to make one. The. event-' will-/-. : go down in history as the greatest time ever • enjoy M at.«": The Gap, and the one occasion upon which Ike's rhetoric ever failed him. . . . ■•■'.''-'.•-•.■ ".-•'-,.' "Ladies andgentlemen and feller-citizen's- of- The Gap/ — he began, "I— l— we— we— Oh', hang it all,' r.i-ieveF- fcn'ail '■' my life had the packin" so everlastingly knocked- out of..mc' - as I have to-day, and I'm going to own up to it : like.a' rhajj.-VV- We came down here with malice in our hearts, every '.lrfanr--'-. of us, but from this day on Pot Luck's the best friend The • ' Gap's got, and don't you forgit it. I'm a peaceable- man ' and don't want to harm nobody, but if ever' I- "hear a Pot ■ •• Lucker say a word agin The Gap. I'll shoot- him ton' ihe : i: spot. More'n that, we want to celebrate' with y.o'u- ftvery' '•'■' \ : year after this, and on behalf of the citizens' of Pot iL.uck,;. I invites you, one and all, to come up and picnic wfth-us 1 ' '■ ■"' next Fourth. I calls fer three cheers fer the peopjevof ' ' Dutch Bill's Gap! and, as I said before, I'm a peaceable citizen, but I can lick the man .that says the Gapers, aJri't'- '■■■'■ the handsomest ladies and the best all-round good felller.3 '.;;' in all this glorious land of the free and home of the brave! ■ : . Hip! Hip! Hooray!!!" - ' ■ ...".; : . rail. The muskets and sabers were dealt but to the crew, the ammunition was distributed, and ; as that' tin M.'v the sum of our means of defense, there, was nothing to QO'■■'.' but await developments. r. ;.'-'■' .' : Late in the afternoon the natives left us no longer \n doubt. Several hundred marched toward the 'canoes, ' dancing- and yelling like a crowd of blackdemoria; A few. minutes later fully fifty canoes were launched and. manned with the fierce looking crowd. They started- for the ship and those who were not paddling: were shouting ' and gesticulating. The entire absence of. any .women.' ' V proclaimed their mission — they were out to fight;'- When ■ about half way to the ship they ceased. paddling and held' a pow-wow. We made up our minds that they had deter- :. mined on waiting for darkness to help them." .' Jjiist as-" the captain was ordering the officer's 'to fire our guns, the canoes turned around and started for the- beach. We at- '•" i once concluded that they were returning for .re-enforce- : .: ments with which to come back after nightfall.- ■•• ' • :•.'. ■ ■ Never did human beings pass mure anxious hours than. - those we passed that evening. While a Tew 'kept- .watch .' the others rested by stretching out on' the deck, but not to sleep. • • .-■ . ■ .-'■ - . . .■ " ■ Hark! Were our ears deceiving us? Couid we not heat the airs of the old tune, "Yankee Doodle"— vain illusion.' Nearer and clearer came the music. It must surely be the. hallucination of our worn-out, distracted, despairinir ••.'•: brains. ■ • , '. •' ■•> .; ' What was that coming around the point?" A bowsprit f A hull! A mast! A full-rigged ship comes into- view! - ,'. Ah. ah! Surely a kind rate had. driven us mad. so that we Should be insensible to our doom.- ■ .;.. ' ' '" Illusion? No. Mad? No. • • ' . ' '. .' - ;-.' Thank God! It was a man of war and. from, her-peak fluttering in the clear evening breezes were the.- red,:.whJt« and blue of Old Glory. „••'• '. .- '.•.'... We were safe. Owing to ,a dep'Tessloft .-'in-, the hill' at the back of the point, the savages had seen ; the ''upper', yards of the approaching ship, arid it was' that" which d£- "•' '•.;' cided them to return. . ' ••■.'. ! - ... ..-. . ;-..;. And what a jolly Fourth w.e did' aelebrate. after all. How we did enjoy that dinner, prepared by. Uncle Sam's cook! How our flagged spirits were' revived by -that music, and with what security we went to el-e^p. ■• ■ ■ :-. -.' " '■: '