Mayne Reid,
The Ocean Waifs: A Story of Adventure on Land and Sea
“ At his feet, lying among the creases of the canvas, are a handspike, a pair of boat oars, and an axe. Nothing more is perceptible of the raft, even to the keen eye of the albatross.The bird continues its flight towards the west. Ten miles farther on it once more poises itself on soaring wing, and directs its glance downward.Another raft is seen motionless upon the calm surface of the sea, but differing from the former in almost everything but the name. It is nearly ten times as large; constructed out of the masts, yards, hatches, portions of the bulwarks, and other timbers of a ship ”
