In the Wilds of AfricaKingston, William Henry Giles
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In the Wilds of Africa
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Africa -- Juvenile fiction
"Well, Mr Crawford, I am main glad you are getting well again,"
exclaimed Jack, when the rest of the party had retired. "I would have
given my right hand for your sake, and often when I thought you were
going to slip your cable, I was ready to burst out a-crying; but, as
Timbo says, God is very merciful, and now I hope you will come round
pretty quickly, since you have weathered the worst point, where, so to
speak, there were most rocks and shallows, and are now in smooth water."
I saw Timbo watching at a distance, and as soon as Jack had gone, he too
came up.
"Oh, Massa Crawford, it do my heart good to see your eye bright again,
and colour come back to de cheek. Me now no fear. You soon all right.
I pray God night and day dat you get well, dat I do, and I go on praying
still, for God hear de prayer of de black fellow, just as he hear de
white man. Oh, Massa Crawford, it a great t'ing to be able to pray. If
I no do dat I t'ink my heart sink down to the bottom of de river where
de crocodiles crawl about; but when I pray it rise up just like a bird
wid de big wings, and fly up, up, up into de blue sky."
I thanked Timbo warmly for his regard, but still more for the prayers he
had offered up; and I felt as sure as he did that they had not been
disregarded. My father's exhortation, I am glad to say, often came back
to my mind. It was very delightful lying there in the shade, with the
beautiful landscape and its countless numbers of inhabitants, and
listening to Kate reading the Bible, in which we often came to passages,
some peculiarly applicable to our position--so it appeared to me--others
describing the wonders of God's works which we saw displayed before us,
and his love and mercy to man.
In a few days I had so much recovered that my friends insisted on
carrying me down to take an excursion on the lake. The day was cool,
for a fresh breeze played over the water. Leo and Natty begged to have
the pleasure of paddling me.
"And we will go too, shall we not?" cried Bella to her sister. I was
glad to find that Kate consented.
"And I must go to look after you," said David, "and Timbo will stay at
home to take care of the house."
"Very well, if I go as captain," said Jack; "but I cannot let you go and
run your noses into the mouth of a hippopotamus or alligator, either of
which, I have a notion, you would be likely to do."
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