Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Juvenile fiction; Midshipmen -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
The alarm which had begun forward extended aft; the marines, headed by
their sergeant and corporal,--though the sentries still remained at
their posts,--ever mindful of their duty, and ready to do battle with
foes human or infernal. I and the other midshipmen, thus awakened from
our sleep by the fearful sounds, jumped out of our hammocks, and began
dressing as fast as we could. It was not until I was half-way up the
ladder, and still not quite awake, that I recollected the occurrence at
the landing-place. Again the sounds which had alarmed us came forth
from the lower depths of the ship. Many of the men in their terror
seemed inclined to jump overboard.
Before long, however, old Rough-and-Ready came hurrying on deck, with
his small-clothes over his arm and night-cap on head; his voice rang out
above the uproar, inquiring what was the matter. The drum beat to
quarters, the boatswain's whistle sounded shrilly, piping all hands on
deck, though the greater number were there already. No one answered the
first lieutenant's question.
Again the sound was heard. The men who were at their stations seemed
inclined to desert them, when it struck me that only one animal in
existence could make that fearful noise, and as matters were getting
serious, I went up to the first lieutenant and said--
"I fancy, sir, that it's a donkey's bray."
"Of course it is," exclaimed Mr Saunders. "How in the name of wonder
came a donkey on board the ship?"
I thought it prudent not to reply; and the second lieutenant and other
officers who had come off with me of course said that they knew nothing
about it.
The first lieutenant, having now got into his breeches, calling the mate
of the lower deck, the master-at-arms, and others, to bring lanterns,
descended to the fore-hold. None of the men, however, except those who
were summoned, appeared inclined to follow them. I, however, expecting
to have my suspicions verified, went forward with Tom Pim. We heard old
Rough-and-Ready shouting out for a tackle, and in another minute up came
an unfortunate donkey. The poor brute, having fallen into the hold, had
given expression to its dissatisfaction by the sounds which had driven
the ship's company well-nigh out of their wits.
How the donkey had come on board was still to be discovered. My boat's
crew knew nothing about the matter; and it was surprising that the
captain's crew, including the coxswain, were equally unable to account
for the mysterious occurrence. As they had been engaged in transporting
the sentry-box across the harbour, it was just possible that they might
have taken it into their heads to imitate the example of their
superiors, and play a trick on their own account.
Whatever the first lieutenant might have thought on the subject, he took
no steps in the matter, but awaited the return of the captain. The
first thing the next morning, however, he sent the poor donkey ashore.
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