Jack at Sea: All Work and No Play Made Him a Dull BoyFenn, George Manville
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Jack at Sea: All Work and No Play Made Him a Dull Boy
Fenn, George Manville
Adventure stories; Natural history -- Juvenile fiction; Voyages and travels -- Juvenile fiction
It was still dark when Ned suddenly sat up. "Morning, sir," he said;
"been to sleep?"
"I? No, Ned, I couldn't sleep."
"That's a pity. I could, like a top. It's done me a lot of good, and
I'm ready now for anything, fighting, swimming, or breakfast, specially
the last. Hot coffee, toast, fried ham, or a bit of fish. Not
particular. Don't do to be when you're at sea."
"You don't seem to trouble much about our position, Ned," said Jack
bitterly.
"Not a bit, sir. What's the good? Don't make it any better to go on
the dump. It can't last. It's like the weather--either gets better or
it gets worse. My word, what a fine thing a bit o' sleep is! Bit cool
though. Always is just before sunrise. Seen anything of the yacht,
sir?"
"Bah! Impossible! How could I?"
Ned said nothing, but glanced at the dimly-seen paddlers working away,
and at the sleeping party who were in the bottom of the canoe, and then
turned his attention astern.
"Wonder where they are taking us, sir," he said. "There must be a big
island somewhere out in this direction, and--"
He became silent so suddenly that Jack turned to him in surprise, and
saw that he was gazing fixedly over the stern of the canoe into the
black darkness, for there was no sign of the coming day.
"What are you thinking?" said Jack at last.
"That I shall have to report you to the captain, sir, for not keeping
better watch. I didn't set you to it. You volunteered."
"What do you mean, Ned?" cried Jack excitedly.
"You said, when I asked you whether you had seen anything of the yacht,
`Bah! Impossible! How could I?'"
"Well, how could I in the dark?"
"By keeping a bright look-out, sir. There's her light."
"What!" cried Jack.
"Steady, sir, steady. Don't jump out of the boat."
"But you don't mean--"
"Oh yes, I do, sir. Look yonder."
"Oh, nonsense!" cried Jack bitterly; "that must be a star setting in the
west."
"Well, it may be, sir, and if it is, it's so close down that in another
five minutes it'll be one; but it strikes me that there's a little
lighter look yonder, and that it's the east. Of course I don't know for
certain like, and I've been asleep. Let's watch for a bit. I believe
it's our star as the guv'nor's had lit up to let us know he's coming
after us--that's what I think, sir."
"It is too much to hope," said Jack despondently.
"Not a bit, sir. You can't say but what it's as likely as likely. But
there, we shall soon know. I wonder whether the niggers have seen it
yet."
Evidently they had not, and this, knowing how sharp-eyed they were,
strengthened Jack's belief that it was only a star, and he said so.
"All right, sir," said Ned, after a long watching, "pr'a'ps you're
right; but it's a new kind if it is, for it don't come up nor it don't
go down. Anyhow that's the east, for the sun means to come up there, or
I'm a Dutchman."
They sat watching for about a quarter of an hour longer, and then Jack
exclaimed softly--
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