Among Malay Pirates : a Tale of Adventure and PerilHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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Among Malay Pirates : a Tale of Adventure and Peril
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
Pirates -- Juvenile fiction
An hour's paddling in a sampan would mean about three miles, and after
twenty minutes' sharp rowing, the men were ordered to row easy again,
and the lieutenant and Dick kept an anxious lookout ahead. The creek was
here little more than fifty yards across, and, accustomed as their eyes
were to darkness, they presently saw that it widened out suddenly. The
word was passed down for the men to paddle easily, and in two minutes
the pool opened before them. They could not make out the prahus, lying
as they did against the shadow of the trees on the farther side, but
they could see a number of lights, apparently from swinging lanterns,
and hear a loud murmur of voices.
“Easy all,” the lieutenant ordered now; “back her very quietly; now pull
bow.”
Noiselessly the boat was brought round, and its head directed to the
right hand bank. They had passed a sharp bend nearly half a mile back,
and the lieutenant said, “Look out for a landing place at the deepest
point of the curve, Harris.”
“Aye, aye, sir!” the coxswain said, standing up. A minute later he
brought the boat alongside, at a point which was free from bushes, and
where the bank was but two feet above the water's edge.
CHAPTER VII.
“Now, Mr. Balderson, take Harper and Winthorpe, and make your way
through the jungle as noiselessly as possible. It is probable that the
path runs within fifty yards of this point, possibly it is only half a
dozen. When you have found it, send Winthorpe back to me with the news.
Take that long coil of thin rope that is in the bow, and pay it out as
you go along. You might get lost even within two yards of the stream,
and it would be dangerous to call or whistle. It will enable me to join
you. Leave your muskets behind, lads; they would only be in the way
in the jungle, and you have your pistols and cutlasses. You take the
lantern, Winthorpe, and Harper, do you take the rope. Fasten one end to
the thwart before you start, or, without knowing it, you might drag it
after you.”
Dick led the way, the others following close behind, but as soon as
they were among the trees, he was obliged to take the lantern, for the
darkness was so intense that he could not see an inch before him and
would have been torn to pieces by the thorny creepers had he tried to
penetrate without a light.
As it was, he received several nasty scratches, and could hear muttered
exclamations from the men behind him. Creeping under some of the
rattans, making detours to avoid others, and cutting some of the smaller
ones in two with his cutlass, he made his way forward, and was delighted
indeed when, after proceeding some twenty yards, he came upon the edge
of what looked like a ditch, but which was, he knew, the native path.
“Here we are, lads,” he exclaimed in a low tone; “thank goodness we have
not had to go farther.”
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