According to Socrates’ account, no great loss in property would be likely to occur, could the colonists make good the Reef against their invaders.  The Abraham was over at the Peak, safe enough in the cove, as was the Neshamony and several of the boats, only two or three of the smaller of the last being with him.  The hogs and cows were most exposed, though nearly half of the stock was now habitually kept on the Peak.  Still, a couple of hundred hogs were on the prairie, as were no less than eight horned cattle, including calves.  The loss of the last would be greatly felt, and it was much to be feared, since the creatures were very gentle, and might be easily caught.  Betts, however, had fewer apprehensions touching the cattle than for the hogs, since the latter might be slain with arrows, while he was aware that Waally wished to obtain the first alive.

Agreeably to the accounts of Socrates, the progress of vegetation had been very great throughout the entire group.  Grass grew wherever the seed was sown, provided anything like soil existed, and the prairie was now a vast range, most of which was green, and all of which was firm enough to bear a hoof.  The trees, of all sorts, were flourishing also, and Belts was assured he would not know the group again when he came to see it by daylight, All this was pleasant intelligence, at least, to the eager listeners among the new colonists, who had now been so long on board ship, that anything in the shape of terra firma, and of verdure appeared to them like paradise.  But Betts had too many things to think of, just then, to give much heed to the eulogium of Socrates, and he soon bestowed all his attention on the means of defence.

As there was but one way of approaching the crater, unless by water, and that was along the hog pasture and across the plank bridge, Bob felt the prudence of immediately taking possession of the pass.  He ordered Socrates to look to the gate, where he stationed a guard, and went himself, with ten men, to make sure of the bridge.  It was true, Waally’s men could swim, and would not be very apt to pause long at the basin; but, it would be an advantage to fight them while in the water, that ought not to be thrown away.  The carronades were all loaded, moreover; and these precautions taken, and sentinels posted, Betts suffered his men to sleep on their arms, if sleep they could.  Their situation was so novel, that few availed themselves of the privilege, though their commanding officer, himself, was soon snoring most musically.

As might have been, expected, Waally made his assault just as the day appeared.  Before that time, however, the launch had got back to the ship, and the latter was under way, coming fast towards the crater.  Unknown to all, though anticipated by Mark, the Mermaid had entered the western passage, and was beating up through it, closing fast also on Waally’s rear.  Such was the state of things, when the yell of the assailants was heard.