My Strange Rescue, and Other Stories of Sport and Adventure in CanadaOxley, J. Macdonald (James Macdonald)
General
My Strange Rescue, and Other Stories of Sport and Adventure in Canada
Oxley, J. Macdonald (James Macdonald)
Canada -- Juvenile fiction; Canada -- Juvenile literature
When the jerk came, Archie, suspecting nothing, was standing upright on
the bow thwart, and at once, like a stone from a catapult, he went
flying head-first through the air, striking the water with a loud
splash, and disappearing into its dark embrace.
[Illustration: "LIKE A STONE FROM A CATAPULT, ARCHIE STRUCK THE WATER
WITH A LOUD SPLASH."]
Hugh’s first impulse was to burst out laughing, for he knew Archie could
swim like a seal; and when, a moment later, his head appeared above the
water, he hailed him gaily: "Well done, Arch! That was splendid! Come
back and try it again, won’t you?" while the twins laughed and crowed
over their brother’s amusing performance.
Archie was not disposed to take a serious view of the matter either, and
shouted back, "Try it yourself. Come along; I’ll wait for you."
When, however, he sought to regain the boat, he found the current too
strong for him, and despite his utmost exertions, could make little or
no headway against it. This would not have been a cause for much alarm,
however, had not the banks of the run been lined with a dense growth of
huge rushes through which Samson himself could hardly have effected a
passage, while at their edge the water ran deep and swift. Moreover, it
still had plenty of the winter chill in it, for the time was mid-spring.
Beginning to feel a good deal frightened, Archie called out, "You’ll
have to come and help me, Hugh. I can’t get back to you."
Now unquestionably the proper thing for Hugh to have done was to take up
the anchor, and letting the boat drift down to where Archie was, haul
him on board. But strange to say, cool, cautious Hugh for once lost his
head. His brother’s pale, frightened face startled him, and without
pausing to think, he threw off his coat and boots and leaped into the
water, where a few strenuous strokes brought him to his brother’s side.
The twins, in guileless innocence of any danger, thought all this great
sport. Here were their two elder brothers having a swim without first
taking off their clothes. They had never seen anything quite so funny
before. They kneeled upon the stern-sheets, and leaned over the
gunwale, and clapped their hands in childish ecstasy over what seemed to
them so intensely diverting.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account