A Voyage round the World: A book for boys — John Shaqi
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
The weapon or instrument, he said, was a sarbacan. Numerous
beautiful birds were flying about in the neighbourhood, some of them the
most diminutive humming-birds. Soon as we looked down fell one, then
another and another. They were shot with little darts of hard wood
pointed at one end, and twisted round with wadding at the other to
prevent the wind escaping. Jerry said that at school he had often made
similar weapons on a small scale, and had killed insects with them.
After the sportsmen had shot off all their arrows they came down from
their perches to collect their game. We found that they were employed
by some naturalists at Para, and that the birds were wanted either for
stuffing or for the sake of their feathers. We saw several snakes as we
continued our walk, and I must own that I felt very uncomfortable when
they appeared hanging from the boughs of the trees or crawling along
among the thick grass. Many of them were perfectly harmless, but
others, we were told, were fearfully venomous. Once we very narrowly
escaped a rattlesnake which appeared close to us, but Providence has
ordered it that most of these creatures should be more afraid of man
than man need be of them, and they make off rapidly at his approach.
If, however, they are trodden on, or are disturbed waiting for their
prey, they become savage, and revenge themselves on the intruders. In
most instances, the only chance of saving the life of a person bitten is
at once to suck the wound.
At length it was time for us to go back to the egaritea, that we might
return to the schooner. We found, on rejoining the passenger canoe,
that she would not be ready to start till the next morning. We were
doubting what to do with ourselves in the meantime, when Pedro informed
us that he had heard of some amusing sport to take place that night, and
that he could obtain leave for us to join in it if we wished. A party
of natives were going a little way down the river to a sandbank on which
turtles wore accustomed, at this season of the year, to come on shore in
order to deposit their eggs. The natives hide themselves near the spot,
and as soon as the unsuspecting turtles have performed the operation,
they rush out and turn as many as they can catch on their backs. There
they lie helpless till they are dispatched by the hungry aborigines. We
started in our own canoe, in company with twenty or thirty others, late
in the evening. On reaching the neighbourhood of the sandbank all the
canoes put to shore, and were drawn up on the beach. The natives, one
acting as a leader, whom we followed close after, proceeded along in
single file till a number of bushes and trees close to the bank was
reached. Behind these the party were soon concealed. It was a great
trial of patience waiting for the turtle. I thought at last that they
would not appear, and regretted having lost our night's rest for
nothing. At last, however, a low whistle from our leader aroused the
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