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The Cruise of the 'Alerte'
The narrative of a search for treasure on the desert island of Trinidad

The Cruise of the 'Alerte' The narrative of a search for treasure on the desert island of Trinidad

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THE CRUISE
OF THE
'ALERTE'

THE NARRATIVE OF A SEARCH
FOR TREASURE ON THE
DESERT ISLAND OF
TRINIDAD


BY

E. F. KNIGHT

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THOMAS NELSON AND SONS
LONDON, EDINBURGH, DUBLIN
AND NEW YORK


CONTENTS.

I. The History of the Treasure 7
II. The 'Alerte' Is fitted out 32
III. The Ship's Company 49
IV. A Romance of the Salvages 62
V. Our First Voyage 78
VI. On the Salvages 97
VII. Running down the Trades 121
VIII. Bahia 141
IX. Treasure Island at Last 158
X. The Summit of Trinidad 174
XI. On the Road to Treasure Bay 190
XII. We explore the Ravine 208
XIII. A Narrow Escape 226
XIV. We Land the Stores in the Bay 237
XV. Our Camp 252
XVI. Discoveries in South-west Bay 269
XVII. Pick and Shovel 282
XVIII. A Voyage To Market 300
XIX. Hove to 314
XX. The Adventures of the Shore-Party 329
XXI. We abandon the Search 355
XXII. Homeward Bound 366

THE CRUISE OF THE 'ALERTE.'

 

CHAPTER I.

THE HISTORY OF THE TREASURE.

In the course of a long cruise in the South Atlantic and up the South American rivers, in the years 1880 and 1881, with my little yacht the 'Falcon,' I found myself, more by accident than intention, in the neighbourhood of the small desert island of Trinidad. We were bound from Montevideo to Bahia, and, after running before a heavy pampero off the River Plate, we fell in with strong head winds, and had to thrash our way to windward for upwards of a thousand miles of choppy seas and boisterous weather, while the rain poured down upon us almost without cessation, as it not unfrequently does during the season of the northerly Brazilian monsoon.

We steered a course away from the land to the eastward, hoping to meet with more favourable winds when we had obtained an offing of some four or five hundred miles. Vessels bound north from the Plate during the season of the northerly monsoon invariably pursue this plan, sailing as much as seven hundred miles close hauled on the port tack before they go about and make their northering. Thus it was that our course brought us in the vicinity of Trinidad, which lies in latitude 20° 30′ south and longitude 29° 22′ west, distant about seven hundred miles from the coast of Brazil, and my curiosity being aroused by the description of the islet in the 'South

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