The shark was
captured soon after, and the poor fellow's remains taken out of the
revolting maw.
Leaving the sharks where they are, I gladly return to the voyage of the
_Liberdade_.
FOOTNOTE:
[4] This alternative I was obliged to accept, or bring my
family home as paupers, for my wealth was gone--need I explain more?
This explanation has been forced from me.
[Illustration: The _Liberdade_]
CHAPTER X
Across the bar--The run to Santos--Tow to Rio by the steamship--At
Rio.
The efficiency of our canoe was soon discovered: On the 24th of June,
after having sailed about the bay some few days to temper our feelings
to the new craft, and shake things into place, we crossed the bar and
stood out to sea, while six vessels lay inside "bar-bound," that is to
say by their pilots it was thought too rough to venture out, and they,
the pilots, stood on the point as we put out to sea, crossing themselves
in our behalf, and shouting that the bar was _crudo_. But the
_Liberdade_ stood on her course, the crew never regretting it.
The wind from the sou'west at the time was the moderating side of a
_pampeiro_ which had brought in a heavy swell from the ocean, that broke
and thundered on the bar with deafening roar and grand display of
majestic effort.
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