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
mockery he kissed the cross, evidently believing that he was doing a
righteous action, and then sat down on a gun with folded arms, as if he
had been an unconcerned spectator of the scene which was enacting. The
rest of the dead man's property the pirates distributed among
themselves, and then lifting the body to the side of the vessel, without
an expression of regret threw it into the sea.
The tragedy was over, but the countenance of the murdered man haunted
us, while his murderer continued walking with an unconcerned look about
the deck, as if his hands were perfectly innocent of blood.
"Jerry," said I, "the sooner we are out of this, though even on a desert
island, the better."
"Oh yes, Harry; it is not safe to live with such wretches," was the
answer.
It would be better if men remembered at all times that it is not good to
dwell with sinners.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN.
OUR PERILOUS VOYAGE.
As we emerged from our cabin one morning, we found that the schooner was
standing toward what appeared to be a fleet of vessels at anchor.
"Why, we shall soon be among a whole squadron of buccaneers!" exclaimed
Jerry, in a tone of despair. "We shall be separated, Harry--turned into
cabin boys, and never have a chance of escape. O dear! O dear! My
poor father!--what will he do?"
"Why, Jerry, I am not quite so certain that those are vessels," I
remarked; "just observe them attentively. Hillo! they have disappeared!
Stay, we shall soon rise to the top of the swell again. There they
are! They are as steady as church steeples. Those are not the masts of
vessels. They are cocoa-nut and palm-trees, depend on that. They are
growing on one of those coral islands which abound in these latitudes.
Watch again. On we go." (Here I caught sight of the glittering, white,
sandy beach.) "How the surf breaks on the reef outside it! How bright
and clear it appears, rising out of the deep ocean! How green the
ground looks under those tall trees, and how intensely blue the lagoon
in the centre! It is a lovely-looking spot--quite a fairy land. I hope
that we shall be put on shore there, though I would rather have a few
hills and valleys to diversify the scene, if we are to remain there
long."
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