The Curse of Carne's Hold: A Tale of AdventureHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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The Curse of Carne's Hold: A Tale of Adventure
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
South Africa -- History -- Frontier Wars, 1811-1878 -- Juvenile fiction
The officer was about to remonstrate, but Ronald, seizing the moment
when a wave had just swept back, rushed in, sprang head foremost into
the great wall of approaching water, and in half a minute later appeared
some distance out. A few vigorous strokes took him to the side of the
drowning boy, whom he seized by his shoulders; then he looked towards
the shore. The young officer, unable to obtain a hearing from the
excited Fingoes, was using his cane vigorously on their shoulders, and
presently succeeded in getting them to form a line, holding each other
by the hands. He took his place at their head, and then waved his hand
to Ronald as a sign that he was ready.
Good swimmer as he was, the latter could not have kept much longer
afloat in such a sea; and was obliged to continue to swim from shore to
prevent himself from being cast up by each wave which swept under him
like a racehorse, covering him and his now insensible burden. The moment
he saw that the line was formed he pulled the boy to him and grasped him
tightly; then he laid himself broadside to the sea, and the next roller
swept him along with resistless force on to the beach. He was rolled
over and over like a straw, and just as he felt that the impetus had
abated, and he was again beginning to move seaward, an arm seized him.
For a few seconds the strain was tremendous, and he thought he would be
torn from the friendly grasp; then the pressure of the water diminished
and he felt himself dragged along, and a few seconds later was beyond
the reach of the water. He was soon up on his feet, feeling bruised,
shaken, and giddy; the natives, who had yelled with joy as they dragged
him from the water, now burst into wailings as they saw that the boy
was, as they thought, dead.
"Carry him straight up to the fires," Ronald said as soon as he
recovered his shaken faculties.
The order was at once obeyed. As soon as he was laid down, Ronald seized
the blanket from one of the men's shoulders, and set the natives to rub
the boy's limbs and body vigorously; then he rolled him in two or three
other blankets, and telling the men to keep on rubbing the feet, began
to carry out the established method for restoring respiration, by
drawing the boy's arms above his head, and then bringing them down and
pressing them against his ribs. In a few minutes there was a faint sigh,
a little later on an attempt to cough, and then the boy got rid of a
quantity of sea water.
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