six o'clock
There were now only about six feet of water around the Chancellor , though with a full freight she draws about fifteen . It was remarkable how far she had been carried on to the shelf of rock , but the number of times that she had touched the bottom before she finally ran aground left us no doubt that she had been lifted up and borne along on the top of an enormous wave . She now lies with her stern considerably higher than her bows , a position which renders walking upon the deck anything but an easy matter , moreover as the tide receded she heeled over so much to larboard that at one time Curtis feared she would altogether capsize ; that fear , however , since the tide has reached its lowest mark , has happily proved groundless . At six o'clock some violent blows were felt against the ship 's side , and at the same time a voice was distinguished , shouting loudly , `` Curtis ! Curtis ! '' Following the direction of the cries we saw that the broken mizzen-mast was being washed against the vessel , and in the dusky morning twilight we could make out the figure of a man clinging to the rigging . Curtis , at the peril of his life , hastened to bring the man on board .