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
We saw the boat go back to the _Dove_ and deposit a couple of more hands
aboard her, and then both vessels hauled their wind and stood away to
the south-west. Just then some of the crew hailed the doctor:--"Here;
your patient seems to be about to slip his cable. You'd better come and
see what's the matter." We accompanied the doctor, and knelt down by
the side of the wounded man, who was evidently dying. He took the
doctor's hand. "You kind to us, but you no help me now," he whispered,
with his failing breath. "If you once more see Mr Callard--my love to
him--I die happy. I trust in Him he taught me to cling to. Once I was
poor savage. He made me rich." These were the poor Kanaka's last
words. A few years ago, and how differently would one of his countrymen
have died! The doctor closed the eyes and arranged the limbs of the
dead man, and threw a handkerchief which he took from his neck over his
face. "There," he said, "he'll not give you any more trouble." The men
said not a word, but walked about as composedly as if nothing had
happened, while we went back to our place near the gangway. Shortly
afterwards, a man, who seemed to be an officer, went forward. "Heave
that corpse overboard," he exclaimed; "why do you let it remain there
cumbering the deck?" The men looked at each other, and then, lifting up
the body of the poor Kanaka, threw it, without form or ceremony, into
the water. We looked astern. There it floated, with the arms spread
out, and the face turned towards us, for the handkerchief had fallen off
the head. Its lips seemed to move. I thought it was uttering a
well-merited curse on the hateful craft we were on board. It seemed to
be about to spring out of the water. I could not help crying out. I
shrieked, I believe. Many of the pirates looked with horror. "Is he
following us?" I cried. No. Down sunk the body from sight, as if
dragged by some force from below. "Ah, a shark has got him!" said
Silva, who had been looking on with the rest. Many of the ruffians
shuddered, for they knew full well that such might any day be their own
fate.
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