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
inhabited, the whole population had, he understood, become Christians.
Still, however, a large number, among whom the light of truth had not
been introduced, retained their old habits and customs; and among some
of these we had unfortunately fallen. Of course, also, we could not but
be excessively anxious about our own fate. How could we hope to hold
out without food, should the savages attack us? The night passed away,
however, in silence. Our enemies were evidently abiding their time.
It was just daybreak when Ben Yool started up. "I can't stand it any
longer," he exclaimed. "I'll just go and see if those savages left any
of their provisions behind them." Without waking Mr Brand to know what
he would say, off he went down the hill. How anxiously I waited his
return! I was afraid that some of the savages might be lying in wait,
and might catch him. My ear watched for the sound of his footsteps.
Five--ten minutes--a quarter of an hour passed away. At last I thought
I heard the breathing of a person toiling up a hill. It might be a
savage, though. I kept my rifle ready, in case it should prove an
enemy. To my great satisfaction it proved to be Ben. He came loaded
with bread-fruits and cocoa-nuts, and what was undoubtedly the hind
quarters of a pig, while a calabash full of water hung round his neck.
"I was afraid that I should have to come back without anything for my
trouble," said he. "Just then, under a tree, I stumbled over these
provisions. How they came there I don't know, but there they are and
let us be thankful."
We roused up Mr Brand and the doctor. They carefully examined the
provisions, and agreed that they were very good of their sort, so we set
to, and made a very hearty breakfast. From the place where Ben found
the food, Mr Brand was of opinion that it had been left there expressly
for us, but whether by a friend or by our enemies, for the purpose of
entrapping us, it was difficult to say.
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