My First Voyage to Southern SeasKingston, William Henry Giles
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My First Voyage to Southern Seas
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Oceania -- Juvenile fiction; Voyages and travels -- Juvenile fiction
At length scarcely a particle of the big rhinoceros remained, except
some pieces over which the three lions kept watchful guard. The other
animals stood at a little distance watching them till every particle was
consumed, and then finding that their banquet was at an end, ran off to
their lair, or in search of some other prey. The lions meantime
approached the water. The leader presented his side to me; I could
resist no longer, but fired at his shoulder. He gazed round with a look
of rage and defiance, uttering a loud roar. Then, seeing no enemy, he
turned to fly, but his roar changed into a mournful, groaning cry, and
before he had gone many paces he sank down helpless on the ground. He
continued his roar of pain for some minutes. I was about to rush up to
despatch him at once, but Bigg entreated me to remain quiet, saying that
it is very dangerous to approach a dying lion, as, with a last effort,
he may spring up and destroy the incautious intruder. As soon as I had
fired, the other lions, scared by the noise, trotted off and disappeared
in the bush. At last the big lion's groans ceased, and then, carrying
as many sticks as we could lift, with torches in our hands, we
approached the carcass. Solon ran up to it with evident mistrust, but
after he had sniffed round it, the lion making no movement, we felt
satisfied that it was dead. We at once lighted a large fire close to
the carcass, to scare away his comrades, or the hyenas or jackals,
should they be inclined to return; and then forthwith set about skinning
him. It was no easy operation, and we had also to collect sticks to
keep up our fire, while we were several times alarmed by Solon's barking
at the approach of wild beasts. The night was far spent before the skin
was in what we fancied a fit state for use, and we then returned with
our trophy to our tree. We lighted another fire in front of it, and
afterwards, while Bigg kept watch, I took a couple of hours' sleep. He
laughed at the notion when I roused up and told him to lie down, and
said that, on a pinch, he could do very well without sleep for a night
or two.
As soon as we had breakfasted and our garments were ready, we dressed up
in them.
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