The Green Hand: Adventures of a Naval LieutenantCupples, George
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The Green Hand: Adventures of a Naval Lieutenant
Cupples, George
Sea stories; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction; Voyages and travels -- Juvenile fiction
"More than once that night," resumed Captain Collins, "I woke up with a
start, at thought of our late adventures in the river Nouries--fancying
I was still waiting for the turn of tide to bring down the boats or the
schooner, and had gone to sleep, when that horrible sound through the
cabin skylight seemed full in my ears again. However, the weltering wash
of the water under the ship's timbers below one's head was proof enough
we were well to sea; and, being dog-tired, I turned over each time with
a new gusto--not to speak of the happy sort of feeling that ran all
through me, I scarce knew why; though no doubt one might have dreamt
plenty of delightful dreams without remembering them, more especially
after such a perfect seventh heaven as I had found myself in for a
moment or two, when Violet Hyde's hand first touched mine, and when I
carried her in after she had actually saved my life.
"The broad daylight through our quarter-gallery window roused me at last
altogether; and on starting up I saw Tom Westwood, half-dressed, shaving
himself by an inch or two of broken looking-glass in regular nautical
style--that's to say, watching for the rise of the ship--as she had the
wind evidently on her opposite beam, and there appeared to be pretty
much of a long swell afloat, with a breeze brisk enough to make her heel
to it; while the clear horizon, seen shining through the port to
north-westward, over the dark-blue heave of water, showed it was far on
in the morning. 'Well, Ned,' said Westwood, turning round, 'you seemed
to be enjoying it, in spite of the warm work you must have had last
night on board here. Why, I thought you had been with us in the boats,
after all, till I found, by the good joke the cadets made of it, that
that puppy of a mate had left you still locked up, on account of some
fancy he had got into his head of your being in partnership with the
schooner! For heaven's sake, though, my dear fellow, wash your face and
shave--you look fearfully suspicious just now!'
"'No wonder!' said I: and I gave him an account of the matter, leaving
out most of what regarded the young lady; Westwood telling me, in his
turn, so much about their boat expedition as I didn't know before from
the planter. Everything went to certify what I believed all along, till
this sudden affair in the river. The schooner's people had plainly some
cue in keeping hold of our passengers, but hadn't expected to see us so
soon again, or perhaps at all--as was shown by their hailing the boats
at once in a pretended friendly way, whenever they came in sight up the
creek; while Ford and the rest shouted with delight, off her bulwarks,
at sound of the mate's voice.
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