United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction
most naval officers would have been anxious for a continuance of the
war, my great wish was to discover signs that there was a probability of
its being brought to a conclusion.
Since I had known Captain Cook I had always taken great interest in his
adventures, and just now the sad news arrived of his death on the island
of Hawaii, one of a group of newly-discovered islands in the Pacific
Ocean called the Sandwich Islands. Four of his marines were killed at
the same time. At first the natives treated him and his people as
divinities, but on some misunderstanding they furiously set upon Captain
Cook, and killed him with their clubs as he was retreating to his boat.
The Resolution and Discovery proceeded on their voyage under the command
of Captain Clerke, but he soon after dying at sea, Mr King took command
of the expedition. Captain Clerke was a very gallant fellow. I knew
him well.
At last my leave was nearly up, and I had to set off to rejoin my ship,
allowing myself a few days to spend in London. Jane advised me to stop
at Bristol to visit our great-uncle, Sir Hurricane Tempest, but I
replied that I did not think the old gentleman would care about seeing
me, and I certainly should not find any pleasure in seeing him.
"You don't know," she answered, laughing; "he might take a fancy to you
and make you his heir. He has asked me to visit him, and I think I
will, some of these days."
"I hope that you will, Jane, dear," said I. "You are far more likely to
win an old man's heart than I am. I am as likely to become his heir as
Sultan of the Turks."
Jane still further urged the point, but I only laughed and went on to
London without stopping to see him.
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