she felt the spot. It was wet. âRain!â she whispered. âA drop of rain!â
âYouâre mighty right itâs rain!â Reb shouted.
Now the drops were falling more steadily.
âQuick! Get everything out that will hold water,â Gus said. âDonât expect it will last long, so weâll catch all we can while we can.â
While everyone scrambled for cups, bowls, anything that would hold water, Jake punched a hole in the middle of the extra sail. Then he rigged it from its four corners so that, as the rain fell, it gathered on the canvas and began running in a steady stream through the hole. âGive me your cups and canteens!â he yelled. âQuick!â
Most of them were standing with their mouths open, drinking in the raindrops, but they knew that catching the rainwater was important. Within thirty minutes every vessel on the boat was filled, and so were the voyagers.
âI knew Goél wouldnât let us down,â Sarah whispered. âI knew he wouldnât. He just likes to do things his own way.â
They ate as the longboat was driven along swiftly by the wind. The dry food tasted much better with water to wash it down.
Darkness came on quickly, almost as if a curtain had fallen over the sky.
âAre we going to travel in the dark, Gus?â Dave asked.
âI think weâd better. No sense sittinâ still. We got a star to steer by now. Though itâs sure to cloud up again.â
Gus kept to the tiller while the others went to sleep. He promised to wake up Dave when he got tired.
Some time later, Sarah and Dave and everybody else heard Gus when he called out, âEverybody better get up!â
âWhat is it, Gus, another storm?â
âNo storm. Listen.â Gus waited, and everyone was absolutely still.
âWhat is that?â Dave whispered.
âThatâs breakers, son, and big ones, it sounds like.â
âWhat does it mean?â Josh asked.
âIt means weâre gonna have a shipwreck.â
âIs that true, Gus, or are you just being gloomy as usual?â Sarah asked.
âMe, gloomy! Why, I donât know why youâd say that, Sarah. They often criticized me back home for being too optimistic.â She could see his smile by the pale light of the moon. âWeâll see some white water pretty soon, and thereâs no way to turn this boat around. Weâre running before the wind, and weâre headed for land. Weâll have a shipwreck for sure.â
âWhat will happen?â Dave asked.
âBest thing is we miss the breakers and get beached.â
âWhatâs the worst thing?â Jake demanded.
âWe hit the rocks, the ship tears up, and we all drown.â
His words sent a chill through Sarah, but she said stoutly, âItâs all right. Weâll be just fine.â
Wash said, âMy grandmother read me a story about a shipwreck once. The ship went down, but everybody on it was saved. It was a true story.â
âThatâs the spirit, Wash,â Gus said. âPut a good face on it.â He straightened up and looked ahead. âBetter find something to hang onto. Weâll be there in a few minutes.â
The Sleepers all grabbed the sides of the longboat.
Sarah stared into the darkness beyond them. Soon she saw flashes of white water illuminated by the moon. âThere it is!â she cried. âThereâs the beach!â
âHang on!â Gus hollered. âHere we go!â
The waves drove the boat forward. Gus fought to keep the vessel going straight. But a line of rocks loomed ahead, and he shouted, âLook out! Weâre gonna hit!â
Seconds later there was a tremendous crashing sound.
âThe bowâs caving in!â Dave yelled.
Seawater poured in, but the boat did not start to sink. Jammed among the rocks, it did not move.
âWeâre caught between two rocksâwhich is a good