Into this berth Daggett took his schooner, while the other vessel anchored.  There was nearly a whole day before them, and all the men were at once set to work to discharge the cargo of the injured vessel.  To get rid of the pumps, they would cheerfully have worked the twenty-four hours without intermission.  As fast as the vessel was lightened, she was hove further and further on the rock, until she was got so high as to be perfectly safe from sinking, or from injuring anything on board her; when the pumps were abandoned.  Before night came, however, the schooner was so secured by means of shores, and purchases aloft that were carried out to the rocks, as to stand perfectly upright on her keel.  She was thus protected when the tide left her.  At low water it was found that she wanted eight feet of being high and dry, having already been lightened four feet.  A good deal of cargo was still in, on this the first night after her return.

The crew of Daggett’s vessel carried their mattresses ashore, took possession of the bunks, lighted a fire in the stove, and made their preparations to get the camboose ashore next day, and do their cooking in the house, as had been practised previously to quitting the island.  Roswell, and all his people, remained on board their own vessel.

The succeeding day the injured schooner was cleared of everything, even to her spars, the lower masts and bowsprit excepted.  Two large sealing crews made quick work with so small a craft.  Empty casks were got under her, and at the top of the tide she was floated quite up to the small beach that was composed of the debris of rock, already mentioned.  As the water left her, she fell over a little, of course; and at half-tide her keel lay high and dry.

The prying eyes of all hands were now busy looking out for the leaks.  As might have been expected, none were found near the garboard streak, a fact that was clearly enough proved by a quantity of the water remaining in the vessel after she lay, entirely bare, nearly on her bilge.

“Her seams have opened a few streaks below the bends,” said Roswell, as he and Daggett went under the vessel’s bottom, looking out for injuries; “and you had better set about getting off the copper at once.  Has there been an examination made inside?”

None had yet been made, and our two masters clambered up to the main hatch, and got as good a look at the state of things in the hold as could be thus obtained.  So tremendous had been the pressure, that three of the deck beams were broken.  They would have been driven quite clear of their fastenings, had not the wall of ice at each end prevented the possibility of such a thing.  As it was, the top-timbers had slightly given way, and the seams must have opened just below the water-line.  When the tide came in again, the schooner righted of course; and the opportunity was taken to pump her dry.  There was then no leak; another proof that the defective places must be sought above the present water-line.