A Voyage round the World: A book for boysKingston, William Henry Giles
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A Voyage round the World: A book for boys
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Voyages around the world -- Juvenile fiction
Such being the case, we agreed that it was not worth while to climb up
so far, as we were in a hurry to get back to the rock to breakfast.
Directly after it we set off on our return to the city. The natives of
Chili, we were told, often catch the puma with the lasso. They also
hunt it with dogs, and shoot it when it climbs up trees. When we came
to the bridge of hide-rope it looked more rickety and impassable than
ever. Just fancy a few rotten-looking strips of leather slung across a
chasm some thousand feet deep!
"Never mind," said Fleming, laughing; "hold on to something. If it give
way don't you let go, at all events, and the chances are you are brought
up somewhere. My maxim is, Never let go of one rope till you have got
hold of another."
However, we crossed in safety, and spent a very pleasant day at
Santiago, seeing all the sights of that city, though Jerry and I agreed
that we would rather have been in the mountains shooting guanacoes or
hunting pumas,--so I daresay would old Surley. We got back in good time
to Valparaiso. When dining at the hotel, we met an Englishman who had
travelled over all parts of South America, and had made an infinite
number of sketches, which he did in the most rapid way. He made me a
present of several, which he drew at the hotel; among them was the
Frontispiece to this volume. He gave us the following information at
the same time. He told us that apes' flesh was very nice for eating--a
fact some of our party were inclined to doubt. He laughed at our
scruples, and assured us that he had frequently dined off apes. The
Indians on the Amazon go out regularly to hunt them, and have a very
successful mode of so doing. Every hunter is provided with a hollow
cane, called a sarbacan--I before described it in our trip up the
Amazon. It is about twelve feet in length; and a quiver containing a
dozen little pieces of very hard wood, sharp at one end, and fitted with
a bit of cotton-wadding at the other. Concealed by the luxuriant
foliage of the forest, the Indian, resting his sarbacan on the branch of
a tree, waits the near approach of his prey; then blowing out one of the
little polished arrows from the tube with his mouth, he invariably
strikes the ape, and brings him to the ground. What ensures the success
of this mode of hunting is, that it is carried on without the slightest
noise, and a whole troop of apes may be killed without their discovering
whence the death-dealing darts proceed. When we were on the Amazon we
did not know that the poor monkeys were killed in this way. I forgot to
mention before the beautiful regularity of the land and sea-breezes
which we experienced at this place. It was the dry season of the year,
and the air was wonderfully bright and clear. The atmosphere being in a
state of equilibrium (so the doctor told us), was ready to obey even the
slightest impulse, and to rush towards any spot where rarefaction was
taking place.
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