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136 CASE <strong>OF</strong> THE PEESIA.<br />

it I found it would not support more than one person so<br />

1 left the doctor on it and swam towards a boat floating<br />

upside down about fifty yards away, her bottom being<br />

covered with native seamen, far too many for the boat<br />

to support. I managed, however, to climb up and get<br />

astride of the keel band on the extreme end aft and from<br />

this position I saw a boat a short distance off, picking up<br />

people, and shouted to them to come and help us, but<br />

they rowed away, but as there were cries of help from all<br />

sides I make no complaint about them not coming to our<br />

assistance. About one hour after the disaster there<br />

were on our upturned boat four Europeans left, besides<br />

about twenty native crew, the remainder having dropped<br />

off as they became too weak to hold on. The boat at this<br />

time was righted by a big wave, and we managed after<br />

great difficulty to get into her. I then realized that not<br />

only had she a large hole in her bottom, but that her bows<br />

were split open as well, probably smashed in the lowering.<br />

She was also in a state of extreme instability for the air<br />

tanks which showed she was one of the life boats were<br />

vsome of them smashed and others perforated and the<br />

smallest weight on the starboard side of her tended to<br />

capsize her again, which before we were picked up happened<br />

several times. About sunset we were most of<br />

us sitting up to our knees in water, and there remained<br />

when the sun went down of the original number in the<br />

boat, thirteen native seamen and firemen, two Goanese<br />

stewards, one Italian 2d class passenger, one Scotchman,<br />

also a 2d class passenger, one English Steward, named,<br />

Martin, and myself, i. e., nineteen only. Had it not<br />

been for Mr. Alexander Clark, the Scotch passenger, and<br />

Martin, the steward, who more than once helped me to<br />

climb back into the boat, after she capsized so often, I<br />

should have had no chance. At sunset I managed to<br />

stand up in the boat and have a good look around and<br />

saw only one boat to the eastward about one mile away<br />

and one or two survivors still clinging to wreckage to the<br />

southward of us. Though there was not much wind<br />

there was a considerable swell on and nearly all the time<br />

the sea was breaking over us.<br />

Before the night was half gone several more natives<br />

died in the boat from exhaustion, and as the bodies were<br />

washed about in the boat we had to throw them overboard.<br />

About 8 p. m. a steamer passed with her saloon<br />

lights all showing, about one mile to the southward; we<br />

tried to attract her attention by shouting, and the other<br />

ship's boat, to the eastward, burnt two red flares, but she<br />

took no notice, possibly thinking it was a ruse of a hostile<br />

submarine. When the moon rose about 2 a. m. I saw<br />

one or two more natives had died, including the doctor's<br />

Goanese servant, who was sitting on the gunwale of the<br />

boat next to me. At dawn next morning, Friday, the<br />

31st, there were only eleven, all told, left in the boat. The<br />

Italian passenger then helped to pick out more bodies at<br />

his end of boat. About three hours after sunrise we saw<br />

a two-funnelled and two-masted steamer to the southward,<br />

and our hopes again raised. We managed to

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