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
While we were talking we were rapidly approaching the coral island. The
doctor joined us, and was watching it also. The schooner stood on, and
we thought she was going to pass it. The doctor, though not less
anxious to leave the vessel than we were, did not appear to agree with
our wish to be set on shore there. "It is dreadfully hot there, without
shelter from sun or wind. There is also but little variety of food; and
green as the ground looks from hence, we should find nothing to be
compared to a green lawn when once we set foot on it," he remarked.
Still Jerry and I were ready enough to run the risk, hoping that, at all
events, we might soon find the means of getting away. When, however, we
had abandoned all hopes of landing there, the schooner was once more
hauled up close to the wind. We found that she had stood on to clear a
reef. She stood in under the lee of the land, and hove-to close to
where an opening appeared in the reef.
Our hearts beat quick, for now we felt certain that something or other
was going to happen, though nobody had said anything to us. It seemed
strange that we could have lived so long surrounded by our
fellow-creatures, and yet so entirely alone. A boat was lowered. A
cask of bread, and another of salted meat, and some hatchets, and a few
old sails, and, indeed, more things than I can here enumerate, were put
into her. The doctor was summoned into the captain's cabin. He
remained a short time, and when he re-appeared he looked happier than he
had done for many days. Jerry and I were then ordered into the boat;
the doctor, to our great satisfaction, followed. Old Surley, as may be
supposed, would not consent willingly to be left behind, and, watching
his opportunity, he sprang in after us, and, as if he thought he might
be carried back again if perceived, immediately hid himself under the
seats between our legs. We were delighted to have the old fellow, and
trembled lest the pirates, among some of whom he was a favourite, might
insist on keeping him. It was with great satisfaction, therefore, that
we found the boat shoved off from the schooner's side.
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