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    CHAPTER XXXIII.

    DECEMBER 18th to 20th.--On the 18th the wind freshened a little,
    but as it blew from the same favourable quarter we did not
    complain, and only took the precaution of putting an extra
    support to the mast, so that it should not snap with the tension
    of the sail. This done, the raft was carried along with
    something more than its ordinary speed, and left a long line of
    foam in its wake.

    In the afternoon the sky became slightly overclouded, and the
    heat consequently somewhat less oppressive. The swell made it
    more difficult for the raft to keep its balance, and we shipped
    two or three heavy seas; but the carpenter managed to make with
    some planks a kind of wall about a couple of feet high, which
    protected us from the direct action of the waves. Our casks of
    food and water were secured to the raft with double ropes, for we
    dared not run the risk of their being carried overboard, an
    accident that would at once have reduced us to the direst
    distress.

    In the course of the day the sailors gathered some of the marine
    plants known by the name of sargassos, very similar to those we
    saw in such profusion between the Bermudas and Ham Rock. I
    advised my companions to chew the laminary tangles, which they
    would find contained a saccharine juice, affording considerable
    relief to their parched lips and throats.

    The remainder of the day passed without incident. I should not,
    however, omit to mention that the frequent conferences held
    amongst the sailors, especially between Owen, Burke, Flaypole,
    Wilson, and Jynxtrop, the negro, aroused some uneasy suspicions
    in my mind. What was the subject of their conversation I could
    not discover, for they became silent immediately that a passenger
    or one of the officers approached them. When I mentioned the
    matter to Curtis I found he had already noticed these secret
    interviews, and that they had given him enough concern to make
    him determined to keep a strict eye upon Jynxtrop and Owen, who,
    rascals as they were themselves, were evidently trying to
    disaffect their mates.

    On the 19th the heat was again excessive. The sky was cloudless,
    and as there was not enough wind to fill the sail the raft lay

    motionless upon the surface of the water. Some of the sailors
    found a transient alleviation for their thirst by plunging into
    the sea, but as we were fully aware that the water all round was
    infested with sharks, none of us was rash enough to follow their
    example, though if, as seems likely, we remain long becalmed, we
    shall probably in time overcome our fears, and feel constrained
    to indulge ourselves with a bath.

    The health of Lieutenant Walter continues to cause us grave
    anxiety, the young man being weakened by
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