Lander’s chief concern was now about his brother, and he much feared that the vessel would sail without him, for there was no dependence on the captain, so little did he care for them, or the object for which they had visited the country.  Lander took an opportunity of begging him, in the event of his brother and the men not arriving by the 23rd, to wait a little longer for them, asserting at the same time, that if he went away without them, they would be assuredly starved or sold as slaves, before he could return to them with assistance.  He might just as well have addressed himself to the wind—­“I can’t help it, I shall wait no longer,” was the only reply he made, in a surly, hasty tone, which was a convincing proof that all attempts to reason with him would be fruitless.

In the afternoon, the chief mate and three Kroomen were sent away by his direction to sound the bar of the river, to know whether there was sufficient depth of water for the vessel to pass over it.  The pilot, who had been dismissed so peremptorily on the preceding day, was determined to have his revenge, and being naturally on the look out, had observed the movements of the boat; so favourable an opportunity was not to be lost, and accordingly watching her, he despatched an armed canoe, and intercepted her return at the mouth of the river.  The mate of the brig and one of the Kroomen were quickly made prisoners and conveyed to Pilot’s Town, and the boat with the remainder sent back with a message to the captain, that they would not be given up until the pilotage should be paid.  Lake must have felt somewhat annoyed at this, but whether he did or not, he treated it with the greatest indifference, saying that he did not care, he would go to sea without his mate or the Kroomen either, and that he was determined not to pay the pilotage.

On the 22nd of December, the anxiety of Lander for his brother’s safety made him extremely unhappy, and during the whole of the day he was on the look out for him; Lake, observing the distress he was in, told him not to trouble himself any more about him, adding, that he was sure he was dead, and that he need not expect to see him again.  “If he had been alive,” said Lake, “he would have been here by this time, to-morrow morning I shall leave the river.”  Such inhuman and unfeeling conduct from this man only tended to increase Lander’s dislike for him, and without paying him any attention, he kept looking out for his party.  So great was his anxiety that he was on the look out long after dusk, nor could he sleep during the whole of the night.

The 23rd arrived, the day fixed for the departure, but to the great joy of Lander, and the mortification of Lake, the sea breeze was so strong that it raised a considerable surf on the bar, and prevented them from getting out.  This was a most anxious time for Lander, and the whole of the day his eyes were riveted to the part of the river where he knew his brother must come.  The whole day passed in tedious