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
"I say, Harry, would it not be a joke if they were to fall in with the
corvette again?" observed Jerry, when no one was near. "The Americans
would not let us escape quite so easily as before."
"The pirates will be too wary for that," I answered. "But look! there
is something in sight from the mast-head. There is `up helm.' Away we
go in chase of her, whatever she may be."
There was a strong breeze from the north-west. Our course was about
south-east. Mr McRitchie joined us in our walk on deck. He looked
more grave and sad even than before. He had heard, we concluded, that
the pirates were about to commit some fresh act of atrocity. They
expected some fighting, at all events, we soon discovered; for the
magazine was opened, powder and shot were got up, and all hands were
busily employed in overhauling their arms, giving them an additional
cleaning, and loading their pistols.
We did not venture aloft, but we looked out eagerly ahead to discover
the vessel of which it was clear the pirates were in chase. First
royals, then top-gallant-sails, and topsails slowly rose above the
horizon. At last her courses appeared, and we could see the whole of
her hull. She was a large barque, and there could be little doubt that
the pirates were right in supposing her to be a merchantman. We had
just done breakfast when she was first seen; it was almost sunset by the
time her hull was completely seen.
Our appearance did not seem to have created any alarm on board, for she
stood on steadily in her course to the southward. We followed like a
blood-hound chasing its prey. The pirates were in high glee; they
recognised the vessel as one which had been unloading in San Francisco
when they had been there, and they seemed to have no doubt, from the
number of people who appeared to be on board, seen through their
glasses, that her passengers were gold-diggers, returning to their
distant homes with their hard-earned gains--some obtained, undoubtedly,
by honest, laborious industry--others, perhaps, by the many lawless
means to which people will resort when excited by the lust of getting
money.
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