Here, short as had been the duration of my absence, I found a great improvement in the appearance of things.  Mr Percival and his gang had been working like demons, and had made great advances toward a general clearance of the wreckage--so much so, indeed, that he was quite ready for the Carpenter to start work at once; while, as for the Dutch crew, they had completed their task of carrying below their killed and wounded, and were busily engaged in washing down the main-deck and otherwise obliterating, as far as might be, the evidences of the recent battle.  I allowed them to finish this job--although I knew the skipper to be very anxious to be off in chase of the two Indiamen--for I had noticed, while crossing over to the prize on the last occasion, that the wind had fined away to a mere zephyr, and that the Indiamen were still hull-up; while there was every appearance of the weather falling stark calm within the next hour or two.  I, therefore, told myself that, taking everything into consideration, there was really no great need for hurry.  But I had not to wait very long, for within half-an-hour the Dutchmen had done all that was possible for them to do; and by noon I had completed my somewhat disagreeable task of transferring all the prisoners to the _Europa_, taking with me, on my last trip, the Dutch surgeon's report upon the losses incurred by the _Gelderland_ during the action.  These, as anticipated by Van Halst, were exceedingly heavy, the killed numbering thirty-two, while the wounded totalled no less than one hundred and thirty-one, of whom at least ten were so desperately hurt that there was little hope of their outlasting the night.