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I didn’t much like the Captain, he was very gruff, bordering on downright rude when he even deemed to answer a question from any of the passengers. I could clearly see my father bristling whilst striving to hold his temper. I soon realised that the Captain was more interested in his cargo than he was in a bunch of unwelcome passengers. There were two other families besides my own, ten of us all told. We hauled our anchor and set sail on a beautiful sunny day, sailors flying all over the rigging and the masts in response to the Captain’s orders, sails clapped in a thunderous roar as they were unfurled before catching the wind. By evening we were well clear of the bay and heading in an easterly direction. During the next two weeks, we called at several islands, I can’t remember all their names now but they included, New Caledonia so called by Captain James Cook the famous explorer, he was the first European to land there and he named it after a place in Scotland. Then on to Fiji where I found the local tribesmen quite frightening, it was said that they were cannibals. The weather was still fine and sunny when we left Fiji, but the Captain was complaining that there was not enough wind to keep the sails filled, he had every possible inch of sail spread but still, we only seemed to be creeping along. Then on the second day, the wind dropped away to nothing and we were completely becalmed. The water was like a glass mirror, not a single ripple disturbed the surface of the sea. A thick mist appeared as if from nowhere, enveloping the ship. The following day, the Captain had two longboats lowered, long ropes snaking from them to the ship. Each had ten sweating sailors toiling at their oars as they attempted to keep some way on the ship. To me, it seemed quite pointless, as they made hardly any difference to our progress. All day and into the Brunette night they rowed, with just an occasional pause to swap crews. The poor weary souls struggled to climb aboard, they were so tired. In the morning, I overheard father saying to my mother that he felt there was trouble brewing. The crew were not happy with their lot. But the Captain appeared to be oblivious to their plight and simply kept on driving them. He even had one man flogged who had refused tits to go back in the boats, so bad were the blisters on his hands. On the fourth day, a gentle breeze began to flap the sails and once tit fuck more we were moving but still only very slowly. The Captain did not recall the boats, still, the men dipped and pulled at their oars. It was sometime in the afternoon of day five when I heard the lookout shout “Land Ho, fine to larboard.” My father had overheard one of the officers saying that because of the mist, they had been unable to take tittyfucking a sighting and consequently, they had no idea exactly where we were and they weren’t certain what island it might be that the lookout had sighted. 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