On the 19th the captain called up the quarter-boats and said one would have to go off on its own hook.  The long-boat could no longer tow both of them.  The second mate refused to go, but the chief mate was ready; in fact, he was always ready when there was a man’s work to the fore.  He took the second mate’s boat; six of its crew elected to remain, and two of his own crew came with him (nine in the boat, now, including himself).  He sailed away, and toward sunset passed out of sight.  The diarist was sorry to see him go.  It was natural; one could have better spared the ‘Portyghee.’  After thirty-two years I find my prejudice against this ‘Portyghee’ reviving.  His very looks have long passed out of my memory; but no matter, I am coming to hate him as religiously as ever.  ’Water will now be a scarce article, for as we get out of the doldrums we shall get showers only now and then in the trades.  This life is telling severely on my strength.  Henry holds out first-rate.’  Henry did not start well, but under hardships he improved straight along.

Latitude, Sunday, May 20, 12 degrees 0 minutes 9 seconds.  They ought to be well out of the doldrums now, but they are not.  No breeze—­the longed-for trades still missing.  They are still anxiously watching for a sail, but they have only ’visions of ships that come to naught—­the shadow without the substance.’  The second mate catches a booby this afternoon, a bird which consists mainly of feathers; ’but as they have no other meat, it will go well.’

May 21, they strike the trades at last!  The second mate catches three more boobies, and gives the long-boat one.  Dinner ’half a can of mincemeat divided up and served around, which strengthened us somewhat.’  They have to keep a man bailing all the time; the hole knocked in the boat when she was launched from the burning ship was never efficiently mended.  ‘Heading about north-west now.’  They hope they have easting enough to make some of these indefinite isles.  Failing that, they think they will be in a better position to be picked up.  It was an infinitely slender chance, but the captain probably refrained from mentioning that.

The next day is to be an eventful one.

[Diary entry] May 22.  Last night wind headed us off, so that part of the time we had to steer east-south-east and then west-north-west, and so on.  This morning we were all startled by a cry of ‘sail Ho!’ Sure enough, we could see it!  And for a time we cut adrift from the second mate’s boat, and steered so as to attract its attention.  This was about half-past five A.M.  After sailing in a state of high excitement for almost twenty minutes we made it out to be the chief mate’s boat.  Of course we were glad to see them and have them report all well; but still it was a bitter disappointment to us all.  Now that we are in the trades it seems impossible to make northing enough to strike the isles.  We have determined to do the best