This was done, with our assistance, and Uncle Tom placed one of Jack's wrists under his forehead; but still he showed no sign of life.  While we were attempting thus to restore him, papa came on deck.  He at once placed Jack on his back, and putting a cloak under his shoulders, slightly raised his chest, while he told me to hold his feet covered up in the blanket.  He then wiped his mouth and nostrils, and drew his tongue out, keeping it projecting beyond the lips.  By slightly raising the lower jaw the tongue was held in the required position by his teeth. He then raised his arms upwards by the sides of his head, and kept them steadily but gently stretched out, moving them forwards for a few moments.  He then turned them down, and pressed them gently and firmly for the same period of time against the sides of the chest.  He continued repeating these movements alternately about fifteen times in a minute.  By papa's directions, we rubbed both his arms and his legs, from the feet and hands towards the heart; and another blanket having been heated at the galley, he was wrapped up in it.  In the meantime, papa having called for a bucket of cold water, dashed it with considerable force over Jack's face.  How thankful we felt when, after this operation had twice been performed, we heard a slight sigh escape our cousin's lips!