Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
"If we had a fleet of merchantmen on the coast," said Desmond, "ready to
give good prices for their ivory and ostrich feathers, and anything else
their country produces, while all and every slave-trader knew that if
caught he was to be hung up, I fancy that the slave-trade would soon be
knocked on the head."
"A very good idea of yours, Desmond, but it may be a difficult matter to
induce merchants to send their vessels out. It will be done in time if
they find out that it is to their advantage," said Archie.
"If I had the management of affairs, I'd make them do it!" cried
Desmond. "When a thing ought to be done, the sooner it is done the
better; and if, as you say, it is the only way to stop this abominable
slave-trade, and the misery and death of tens of thousands of Africans,
we Englishmen shouldn't stop haggling about the cost, but do it at
once."
"That's my notion," said Tom; "and when my eldest brother gets into
Parliament, I'll give him no rest till he gets the thing done, somehow
or other."
The other midshipmen were all of accord on the matter, but their
conversation was interrupted by one of the scouts coming in with the
information that he had seen a large party of men at the foot of a rocky
height in the distance ahead, very busy about something or other, but
what it was he could not make out. Hamed, after questioning the old
chief, informed Murray and Jack that the people seen were undoubtedly
those who had followed Adair and his crew, who were in all probability
not far off.
The force therefore pushed on, and, passing over some very rough ground,
reached a spot whence they could make out three or four hundred people
on the low ground, and a small party on a rocky height. Two or three
tiny jets of smoke, sent forth every now and then by the latter, showed
that they had firearms, though very few; and, from the intervals which
elapsed between each shot, it was evident that they were husbanding
their ammunition, and only firing when necessity compelled them to keep
their assailants in check.
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