The Three LieutenantsKingston, William Henry Giles
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The Three Lieutenants
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Officers -- Juvenile fiction; Sea stories
Except that the toil was greater and the heat more intense, there was
but little variation from the events of the preceding day. Whenever
they neared the banks troops of monkeys appeared in the branches of the
lofty trees, chattering and shaking their heads, or screaming in anger
at this invasion of their territory; flights of macaws and other birds
of gorgeous plumage flew overhead, generally in pairs; and here and
there, perched on the lower branches, were seen huge white ducks, which
nodded their heads and gabbled as the boats passed slowly by them.
Among the monkeys, of which various species were seen, were several
little Congo apes, who, in their anger, attempted to roar like lions,
affording infinite amusement to the crews.
"I say, Paddy," cried Tom Rogers to Desmond, their boats being at that
time close to each other, "we must catch one of those fellows; he would
make a good playmate to Spider. I suspect that old Scrofton will
declare that he is embryo lion. I wonder how many thousand years it
will take before he will turn into one?"
"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, young gentlemen!" cried the
boatswain, who was in charge of one of the launches with troops, and,
being at the time close astern, overheard the question. "In my opinion,
howsomedever, it doesn't take half that time for a spider-tail to turn
into a powder-monkey; but I'll see what my book says about it when we
get back to the ship."
There was, of course, a general laugh among the boats' crews. Jack did
not think it necessary to interfere, though he suspected that had they
not been on duty the boatswain would have used the word "midshipman" in
lieu of "powder-monkey."
Every now and then the boats grated against a snag, which reminded them
of the danger which they would have to encounter when returning. The
rocks and snags could not, as they were then steering, do them much
injury, but it would be a very different matter when coming down.
Even the gigs' crews found it trying work at best. Sometimes it
appeared as if it would be impossible to get up the heavier boats unless
they could be warped; still by the determination and perseverance of the
crews all difficulties were overcome, and after an hour's rest for
dinner, under the shade of the trees, they pulled on again much in the
same fashion till near nightfall. They then landed at a deserted
clearing, and congratulated themselves at finding a place so well suited
for their encampment. As they were getting nearer the territory of the
enemy sentries were placed at the edge of the forest, and cautioned to
be vigilant to prevent a surprise.
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