The Hero of Panama: A Tale of the Great CanalBrereton, F. S. (Frederick Sadleir)
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The Hero of Panama: A Tale of the Great Canal
Brereton, F. S. (Frederick Sadleir)
Panama Canal (Panama) -- Juvenile fiction
A little while later a number of figures were snoring in their blankets,
while the natives whom George had brought aided the Major's party.
Wounded men were attended to. Palanquins were made for those amongst
their number who were unable to walk; and fortunately there were only
three in the Major's party, while Jim's had come through the ordeal
scathless. As to the men who had suffered damage amongst George's
natives, arrangements were made for them to stay in the clearing till
their comrades returned. At an early hour on the following morning the
whole party set out for Colon, a dozen of the police going by way of the
lagoon, where they would pick up the long launch which had brought them,
while the rest--Jim and the Major amongst the party--rode through the
forest. About noon on the following day they reached the summit of a
ridge overlooking Gatun, and at once cheered loudly.
"Ain't it a sight for sore eyes?" cried Phineas, his face shining in the
sunlight. "You'd hardly expect to see men 'way over there, working as if
time was pressing. But see 'em. Gangs at the dam, gangs on the railway,
and hundreds hidden from sight in the valley, or 'way up at Culebra.
And watch the smoke from the diggers, the locos, and the drillers! It's
good to think that it's all American, and that things are going
smoothly."
"Thanks to the fact that a rascal has been captured," ventured the
Police Major. "Don't forget that, please. The best of energies may be
brought to naught if there is a rascal secretly at work attempting to
wreck matters. Things were getting to look bad when our prisoner made
his last little effort. But Jim has seen to that. Say, lad, was it a
section you were bossing?"
Our hero coloured and admitted the fact as if he ought to be ashamed of
his advancement.
"Ah, well," went on the Major, smiling slyly, "guess there's other
billets going! But there's Gatun: I'll send the sergeant along with
Jaime to the station, and then we four will ride to Ancon. There I can
report, and hand over the dollars."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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