The Life Savers: A story of the United States life-saving service — John Shaqi
The Life Savers: A story of the United States life-saving serviceOtis, James
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The Life Savers: A story of the United States life-saving service
Otis, James
Lifesaving -- Juvenile fiction; United States. Life-Saving Service -- History -- Juvenile fiction
“Be careful that old Maje ain’t layin’ anywhere outside on the watch,”
the cook cried; but Benny believed there was no necessity for him to
be over-cautious regarding the safety of his pet. Fluff’s experience
with the big dog had been such that he did not intend giving Maje
another opportunity of playing ball with him; he marched sedately and
very close at Benny’s heels from the station, down to that point on the
shore overlooking the reef on which the _Amazonia_ had gone to pieces.
It was the first time the lad had seen the wreck of the ship which
served him as a home during so many months, because every member of the
crew had taken especial care to prevent his wandering in that direction.
On this morning the men most likely believed Benny would be employed
in the kitchen, and, perhaps, expected the cook would prevent him from
going out on the shore; but if the latter had thought of the matter at
all, it was probably with the idea that the boy must at some time see
the small portion of the ship which remained on the rocks, and as well
then as at any other.
At all events, he allowed his assistant to go out as has been seen,
and instantly Benny came in view of these vestiges of disaster all the
sorrow of the past came over him like a flood, drowning for the time
being every other thought save of that night, when he alone out of all
the ship’s company came safely to land.
Seated upon the rocks he buried his face in Fluff’s silken hair, and
gave way once more to his grief. Then, the outburst of tears having in
a measure soothed him, he looked out upon the frowning reef whereon
the _Amazonia_ ended her cruise.
The forward portion of the dismembered hull, with the foremast still
standing, and a few timbers of the after portion, was all that remained
to tell of the stately vessel which had plowed her way through so many
oceans only to meet with disaster when virtually within sight of the
home port.
“It won’t do for us to be crying all the time, Fluff, else the crew
will get tired, and think perhaps we’d better find some other job; but
we shall keep on feeling sorry just so long as we live because the
captain and Mrs. Clark didn’t come ashore with us.”
It was his own words which reminded Benny of the fact that the bodies
of those who had been drowned would, in the ordinary course of events,
be washed ashore, and at the very moment this came into his mind he saw
the life-saving crew taking from the wreckage what was unquestionably a
human body.
“Oh, Fluff, Fluff, it may be our captain that they have found! We can’t
stay here and see them bring him ashore!”
Hugging the dog so tightly that the little fellow uttered a low cry of
protest, Benny ran back to the station, and there it was necessary to
explain to the cook why his eyes were red and swollen from weeping.
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