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 both went, getting our mouths full of sand and water, and, of course,
wet to the skin. Ben now saw that it was time to come to our aid, lest
the turtle should actually swim away with us. He rushed into the water;
but just then our friend struck out with both his paddles, and darting
away, we fell back head over heels, nor were sorry when Ben helped us to
regain _terra firma_, with our arms and legs not a little bruised with
the blows we had received.
We had no time to think of our hurts. "Come along," shouted Ben, "we
must turn a few more before they all go away." We had succeeded, we
found, in capturing nearly thirty. Leaving the poor brutes on their
backs--and very uncomfortable they must have found themselves--we
hurried back to get the canoes, that we might convey some of them
without delay to our home. We found that each canoe could only carry
three at a time, so that we had to make five or six trips to get them up
to the house. We inclosed a place in the shade, where we put them, and
kept them well supplied with wet sea-weed, so that we had hopes they
would be preserved in good condition for a long time.
Each time we visited the bay, we found it crowded with turtle. We
discovered that they assembled there to deposit their eggs. This they
do in holes which they dig out with their flappers in the sand. They
cover them up again with the same instruments, and leave them to be
hatched by the sun. We had not thought about this, when one day, as we
were pulling across the bay in our canoe, we remarked the great number
of sharks, and dog-fish, and sting-rays swimming about. Presently, as
we got close in with the shore, we saw a number of young turtle crawling
out of the sand and making their way to the sea, expecting, of course,
to enjoy a pleasant swim; instead of which, a very large number of the
poor little innocents must have been gobbled up by the voracious
monsters. It would seem as if none could escape, but I suppose that
some manage to run the gauntlet and to get clear off into deep water.
We had now a supply of turtle sufficient to last us till the return of
their brethren the next year, should we be kept on the island so long.
We thought that very probably we might have to remain even longer than a
year. Even four or five years might pass without a ship coming near us.
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