The Flying Boat: A Story of Adventure and MisadventureStrang, Herbert
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The Flying Boat: A Story of Adventure and Misadventure
Strang, Herbert
Adventure stories; Aeronautics -- Juvenile fiction; China -- Juvenile fiction
They were within a hundred yards of safety when a double catastrophe
happened. Almost at the same instant the engine ceased to work and one
of the stays was cut clean through. In the excitement and anxiety of
the moment Burroughs was unaware that he was wounded, and a cry uttered
by Chung Pi passed quite unnoticed. The vessel tilted; for a terrible
second it seemed that it must turn completely over; but Burroughs by a
dexterous movement succeeded in partially righting it, at the same time
shifting the rudder so as to steer to the right over the swamp. He had
at once recognized that to fall into the river would have thrown the
whole party into the hands of the rebels. Flight and hydroplaning were
equally impossible; and the only chance of evading capture was to steer
over the swamp. He had seen at a glance that the intricate network of
channels, overgrown with weeds, might furnish a temporary refuge until
the vessel’s injuries had been examined and if possible repaired.
The momentum of the boat carried it perhaps a quarter of a mile after
the accident happened. Burroughs was able to bring it safely to the
surface of one of the channels.
"Here’s a pretty look-out!" he said to Errington. "They’ll see what has
happened, run down at full speed, and be up with us in ten minutes at
the most. Luckily the gunboat can’t follow us into this swamp; they’ll
have to lower boats to find us; we’ve got a few minutes to discover a
hiding-place."
"That’s all right, old man," said Errington cheerfully. "I know this
swamp. We’ll give them a chase at any rate."
CHAPTER XIX
HIDE AND SEEK
At this point Errington assumed the direction of affairs--much to the
contentment of Burroughs, who had now learnt by the pain in his shoulder
that he had not run the gauntlet unscathed. But Errington was by no
means happy. It was one thing to enter the swamp by the broad channel
from the river, and quite another to come down into it from the air. He
had at once thought of seeking out the deep reed-screened recess where
he had discovered the flying boat. The huts, of course, might be
occupied; in that case some other hiding-place must be found; but the
fact that they had been empty on the occasion of his first visit seemed
to show that they were inhabited only occasionally, and by good fortune
they might be deserted now. It was scarcely probable that the crew of
the gunboat were the same men who had been engaged in Reinhardt’s little
act of piracy, so that only by the most extraordinary coincidence would
they spontaneously make for the same hiding-place. If he could only
discover it, Errington hoped that the boat might remain concealed while
the necessary repairs were made.
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