The Young Ship Builders of Elm Island 7
When he had taken as much wood from the inside as he thought it prudent
to remove before shaping the outside, he began to prepare for that
all-important operation; but as he was afraid the clear March sun and
the north-west winds would cause her to crack, he built a brush roof
over her before commencing.
Now came the most difficult portion of the work, as it must be done
almost entirely by the eye, by looking at the model and then cutting;
but as the faculties in any given direction strengthen by exercise,
and we are unconsciously prepared by previous effort and application
for that which follows, thus Charlie experienced less difficulty here
than he had anticipated, and at length succeeded in making it resemble
the model, in Ben’s opinion, as nearly as one thing could another. Now
their efforts were directed to finish the inside; and, having used the
fire as long as they thought prudent, they resorted to other tools, as
they wished so to dig her out as to have the utmost room inside, and to
make her as light as possible. The risk was in striking through by some
inadvertent blow. Though it may seem strange to those not versed in
such things, yet Charlie could give a very near guess at the thickness
by pressing the points of his fingers on each side, and when he was
in doubt, he bored a hole through with a gimlet, and then plugged it
up. They at length left her a scant inch in thickness, except on the
bottom and at the stern and bow. There she was so sharp that the wood
for a long distance was cut directly across the grain.
“I wish,” said Charlie, “I had shaped the outside before digging her
out at all.”
“Why so?” said John.
“Because, in that case, I could have left more thickness at the bow;
but I couldn’t leave it outside and follow the model.”
In order to avoid taking the keel out of the log, and to have all the
depth possible, they put on a false keel of oak; as the edge was too
thin to put on row-locks, they fastened cleats on the inside, and put
flat thole-pins in between them and the side, which looked neat, and
were strong enough for so light, easy-going a craft, that was intended
for sailing rather than carrying; they also put on a cut-water, with a
billet-head scroll-shaped, and with mouldings on the edges.
As it was evident she would require a good deal of ballast, to enable
her to bear sail, they laid a platform forward and aft, raised but a
very little from the bottom, merely enough to make a level to step or
stand on; but amidships they left it higher, to give room for ballast.
Their intention was, at some future time, to put in head and
stern-boards, or, in other words, a little deck forward and aft, with
room beneath to put lines, luncheon, and powder, when they went on
fishing or sailing excursions; but they were too anxious to see her
afloat to stop for that now. They therefore primed her over with lead
color, to keep her from cracking, and the very moment she was dry, put
her in the water.
Never were boys in a state of greater excitement than they, when, upon
launching her into the water, with a hearty shove and hurrah, she went
clear across the harbor, and landed on the Great Bull. They got into
the Twilight, and brought her back, and found she sat as light as a
cork upon the water, on an even keel, and was much stiffer than they
expected to find her. She was eighteen feet long, and four feet in
width, eighteen inches deep.
Having persuaded Sally to get in and sit down on the bottom,--for as
yet they had no seats,--they rowed her around the harbor.
“Now we can go to Indian camp ground, or where we are a mind to,” said
Charlie.
“Yes,” replied John, “we can go to Boston; and if we want to go
anywhere, and the wind is ahead, we can beat: how I do want to get sail
on her!”
There was still much to be done--a rudder and tiller, bowsprit, thwarts
for the masts, and masts’ sprits, a boom and sails to make. They did
not, however, neglect their work; but now that they had succeeded in
their purpose, and the agony was over, though still very anxious to
finish and get her under sail, they tapped more trees, and only worked
on her in such intervals as their work afforded. In these intervals
Charlie made the rudder, and tiller, and thwarts for the masts.
We are sorry to say that he now manifested something like conceit,
which, being a development so strange in him, and so different from
the natural modesty of his disposition, can only be accounted for
by supposing that uniform success had somewhat turned his head, and
produced temporary hallucination.
From the time he made his own axe handle, when he first came on the
island, till now, he had always succeeded in whatever he undertook,
and been praised and petted; and even his well-balanced faculties and
native modesty were not entirely unaffected by such powerful influences.
Ben advised him to secure the mast thwarts with knees, as is always
done in boats, to put a breast-hook in the bow, and two knees in
the stern, to strengthen her, as she was dug out so thin, and the
wood forward and aft cut so much across the grain; but, flushed with
success, Charlie thought he knew as much about boat-building as
anybody, and, for the first time in his life, neglected his father’s
counsel. He thought knees would look clumsy, and that he could fasten
the thwarts with cleats of oak, and make them look neater; and thus he
did. They were now brought to a stand for lack of material, cloth for
sails, rudder-irons, and spars.
Elm Island, although it could furnish masts in abundance for ships of
the line, produced none of those straight, slim, spruce poles, that are
suitable for boat spars. It was very much to the credit of the boys,
that, although aching to see the boat under sail, and well aware that
Ben would not hesitate a moment, if requested, to let them leave their
work and go after the necessary articles, they determined to postpone
the completion of her till the sugar season was over. Meanwhile, they
painted her, and, after the paint was dry, rowed off in the bay: they
also put the Twilight’s sail in her; and, though it was not half large
enough, and they were obliged to steer with an oar, they could see that
she would come up to the wind, and was an entirely different affair
from the Twilight, promising great things.
They hugged themselves while witnessing and admiring her performance,
saying to each other,--
“Won’t she go through the water when she gets her own sails, spars, and
a rudder!”
It must be confessed, Charlie was not at all sorry to see the flow of
sap diminished; and no sooner was the last kettle full boiled, than off
they started for the main land.
Immediately on landing, Charlie bent his steps towards Uncle Isaac’s,
on whose land was a second growth of spruce, amongst which were
straight poles in abundance.
John, after bolting a hasty meal, hurried to Peter Brock’s shop; there,
with some assistance from Peter, he made the rudder-irons, a goose-neck
for the main-boom, another for the heel of the bowsprit, which was made
to unship, a clasp to confine it to the stem, and the necessary staples.
When Charlie returned the next night with his spars, they procured the
cloth for the sails, and went back to the island.
Ben cut and made the sails; and, in order that everything might be
in keeping, pointed and grafted the ends of the fore, main, and
jib-sheets, and also made a very neat fisherman’s anchor; but he
persisted in making the sails much smaller than suited their notions.
They had some large, flat pieces of iron that came from the wreck that
drove ashore on the island the year before; these they put in the
bottom for ballast, and upon them, in order to make her as stiff as
possible, some heavy flint stones, worn smooth by the surf, which they
had picked up on the Great Bull.
Until this moment they had been unable to decide upon a name, but now
concluded to call her the “West Wind.”
They put the finishing touch to their work about three o’clock in the
afternoon, and, with a moderate south-west wind, made sail, and stood
out to sea, close-hauled.
All their hopes were now more than realized; loud and repeated were
their __EXPRESSION__s of delight as they saw how near she would lie to the
wind, and how well she worked. The moment the helm was put down, she
came rapidly up to the wind, the foresail gave one slat, and she was
about; then they tried her under foresail alone, and found she went
about easily, requiring no help.
“Isn’t she splendid?” asked John; “and ain’t you glad we built her?”
“Reckon I am: what will Fred say when he sees her? and won’t we three
have some nice times in her?”
“It was a good thing for us, Charlie, that we had Ben to cut the sails
and tell us where to put the masts.”
They avoided the main land, as they did not wish to attract notice till
they were thoroughly used to handling her, and knew her trim; and,
after sailing a while, hauled down the jib, kept away, and went back
“wing and wing.”
“Some time,” said Charlie, “we’ll go down among the canoes on the
fishing-ground, and when the fishermen are tugging away at their oars
with a head wind, go spanking by them, the spray flying right in the
wind’s eye.”
At length, feeling that they knew how to sail, they determined to go
over to the mill and exhibit her.
Notwithstanding their efforts to keep it secret, the report of their
proceedings had gone round among the young folks. Some boy saw John at
work upon the rudder-irons in Peter’s shop, though he plunged his work
into the forge trough the moment he saw that he was observed.
Little Bob Smullen also saw Charlie hauling down the spars with Isaac’s
oxen, and when he asked Charlie what they were for, he told him, “To
make little boys ask questions.”
The wind came fresh off the land, which suited their purpose, as they
wished to sail along shore on a wind, and desired to display the
perfections of their boat to the greatest advantage, and above all
show her superiority to the canoes, which could only go before the
wind, or a little quartering. The wind was not only fresh, but blew in
flaws; and as they could not think, upon such an occasion, of carrying
anything less than whole sail, they put in additional ballast, and
took a barrel of sap sugar, which Fred was to sell for them, and five bushels of corn, to be ground at the mill.
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