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    with the wind abeam, but it was not often they undertook to
    go directly to windward. Then the activity of the volcano might be
    counted on as something in favour of the colonists, since those
    uninstructed children of nature would be almost certain to set the
    phenomenon down to the credit of some god, or some demon, neither of
    whom would be likely to permit his special domains to be trespassed on
    with impunity.

    While Mark and Bob were talking these matters over, Socrates had been
    shooting and cleaning a few dozen more of the reed-birds. This provision
    of the delicacy was made, because Betts affirmed no such delicious
    little creature was to be met with on Rancocus, though they were to be
    found on Vulcan's Peak literally in tens of thousands. This difference
    could be accounted for in no other way, than by supposing that some of
    the birds had originally found their way to the latter, favoured by
    accidental circumstances, driven by a hurricane, transported on
    sea-weed, or attending the drift of some plants, and that the same, or
    similar circumstances, had never contributed to carry them the
    additional hundred miles to leeward.

    It was near sunset when the Neshamony left Snug Cove, as Mark had named
    his little haven, at the foot of the ravine, which, by the way, he
    called the Stairs, and put to sea, on her way to Rancocus Island. The
    bearings of the last had been accurately taken, and our mariners were
    just as able to run by night as by day. It may as well be said here,
    moreover, that the black was a capital boatman, and a good fresh-water
    sailor in general, a proficiency that he had acquired in consequence of
    having been born and brought up on the banks of the Delaware. But it
    would have been very possible to run from one of these islands to the
    other, by observing the direction of the wind alone, since it blew very
    steadily in the same quarter, and changes in the course were always to
    be noted by changes in the violence or freshness of the breeze. In that
    quarter of the ocean the trades blew with very little variation from the
    south-east, though in general the Pacific Trades are from the
    south-west.

    Mark was delighted with the performances of the Neshamony. Bob gave a

    good account of her qualities, and said he should not hesitate to make
    sail in her for either of the continents, in a case of necessity.
    Accustomed, as he had been of late, to the little Bridget, the pinnace
    appeared a considerable craft to Mark, and he greatly exalted in this
    acquisition. No seaman could hesitate about passing from the Reef to the
    islands, at any time when it did not absolutely blow a gale, in a boat
    of this size and of such qualities; and, even in a gale, it might be
    possible to make pretty good weather of it. Away
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