In the Wilds of AfricaKingston, William Henry Giles
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In the Wilds of Africa
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Africa -- Juvenile fiction
We had placed Kate and Bella on the most secure part of the raft, with
the two boys, while we spread a piece of awning, which projected a
little way over their heads, thus affording them some shelter from the
hot rays of the sun. The water remained smooth, and was bright and
clear; and could we have forgotten that it might at any moment be tossed
into huge waves, there was little to give us a sense of danger. Jack
Handspike was at the helm, and tended the sheets while the rest of us
pulled; I kept an eye on the halliards, ready to let go should the
breeze increase too much for our sail. We had brought a telescope,
through which, every now and then, I took a glance astern to ascertain
whether the negroes had reached the brig. We were gradually getting to
a distance from her, so that our white sails would have looked almost
like specks on the ocean, unless seen through a spy-glass, and those
that remained on board we hoped the savages would not know how to use.
Presently I saw the bright flash of a gun, and, a few seconds after, the
sound came booming across the water; then, once more looking through the
glass, I caught sight of several dark objects moving above the bulwarks.
There was no doubt that the blacks must have reached the vessel; but
whether or not they had discovered us remained uncertain. All we could
do was to use our best exertions in getting away from them, by rowing as
hard as we could and keeping our sails spread to the breeze. By this
time we had come abreast of the other raft. I hailed her and told what
I had seen.
"Never fear," cried out Kydd. "We will drive them back if they do
come."
He exhibited several muskets which he had placed on his raft. We also
had taken a couple, and a small quantity of ammunition.
We had got some little way ahead of the other raft, when I proposed
hauling down the sail, not to run away from her. I was about to do so,
when the wind, which had hitherto been getting somewhat lighter, fell
altogether, and we were left on a perfect sea of glass, the other raft
being about a quarter of a mile away from us. The heat was very great;
and as we had been rowing all day, we felt scarcely capable of further
exertion. We had also, we hoped, got beyond the reach of the negroes,
as it was not likely they would follow us so far out to sea. Timbo
asserted that they were black fellows from the interior, as he did not
think the coast natives would have murdered the crew. As we had brought
an ample supply of provisions, we took our meals regularly. Timbo had
provided a small charcoal stove, with which we could boil water, and
make our tea and coffee--a great luxury under the circumstances. We
had, however, to economise our fuel, of which there was but a small
quantity. Considering all things, our spirits rose wonderfully; and I
believe every one of us hoped before long to fall in with a vessel and
be taken on board.
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