Old Gold: The Cruise of the "Jason" BrigFenn, George Manville
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Old Gold: The Cruise of the "Jason" Brig
Fenn, George Manville
Boats and boating -- Juvenile fiction; South America -- Juvenile fiction; Treasure troves -- Juvenile fiction
"At home? No," cried Sir Humphrey: "those are the ruins of some
extremely ancient rock city. Look, Brace. Use your glass. It is the
work of centuries. I should say every place has been cut and carved out
of the solid rock by some industrious race; but it is quite deserted now
save by birds."
"Then we've made a find," said Briscoe excitedly. "I say, I wonder
whether this is the great Golden City, captain?"
"No, sir," said the captain gruffly; "don't you see it's all stone?"
"Yes, but--look, Brace. Those places farther on look more regular--
there where the trees are growing out of the cracks and the creepers are
hanging down like curtains. I can't make 'em out very well with the
naked eye, but those windows seem to have carving sculpt about them, and
underneath seems to be like a stone colonnade and terrace."
"And a great central doorway," said Brace eagerly. "Yes, you are right:
the walls are covered with curious figures and ornamentations. It must
be either a great temple or the Inca's palace."
"Inca?" said Briscoe. "Yes--why not? Yes; I suppose it would be an
Inca, something of the same kind as the Peruvians. But, I say, look
here: these must have been something of the same sort of race as the
Peruvians."
"No doubt," said Sir Humphrey.
"And the Peruvians were out and outers for getting gold."
"Look here!" cried the captain, banging his hand down upon the edge of
the boat: "if you say gold again, Mr Briscoe, you and me's going to
have a regular row."
"Then I won't say it," said the American good-humouredly. "I promised
you that I would hold myself in; but recollect what I said to you last
night about these cliffs. I felt sure that they contained--ahem!"
"Shall we row close up to the bank where those fires are, sir?" said the
captain, turning his back upon Briscoe.
"If you think there is no risk of any Indians lying in ambush among
those rock-chambers," Sir Humphrey replied.
"I think the place is quite deserted, sir," replied the captain, "and
that if there had been any Indians on shore they would have bolted when
these chaps yelled."
"Yes; that's right enough," said Briscoe. "They're canoe-folk, and
there's no sign of a single person anywhere along the landing-place.
You may depend upon it this is a good fishing-station, and they come up
here to camp, and we've frightened them away. It's safe enough."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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