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
As soon as day broke Higson dropped down the stream to rejoin the main
body. He had heard the shouts and cries, and fancying that they had
been caused by the appearance of another puma or jaguar in the camp, he
had not thought it his duty to quit his post. As soon as he arrived,
Murray, informing him of what had happened, ordered him to proceed down
the river and ascertain, if possible, what had become of the captain and
the two unfortunate gentlemen who had been carried away by the current.
In the meantime every preparation was made for starting. The soldiers
had re-embarked, the expedition was about to proceed, when two boats
were seen rounding a point some way down the river. The seamen cheered
heartily when they discovered that their captain's gig was taking the
lead: she having at length got near, Terence, who was looking out, with
great satisfaction saw that his old shipmate, Ben Snatchblock was on
board; as the gig came up alongside he inquired for the consul and his
friend.
"They are lost," answered the captain, "not a trace could we discover of
them. They must both, poor fellows, have been drowned before they had
been many minutes in the water, and this brave fellow here was nearly
lost also in his attempt to save them. I cannot bear to think of their
sad fate, while we shall much miss their assistance. We have, however,
an unexpected addition to our force. I had gone some way down when I
saw a fire on the shore, and putting in, found Commander Babbicome and
his boat's crew encamped, he having recovered sufficiently to enable him
to come up and join us."
"How was Snatchblock saved?" asked Terence.
"By catching hold of a big tree which rose out of the water when I was
pretty nigh done for," answered Ben. "Thanks also to Commander
Babbicome and his boat's crew, who hearing my shouts came and took me
off."
The corvette's gig, with her perspiring commander (as Terence called
him), soon afterwards came up. He was full of fight and valour, and
burning with eagerness, as he said, to have a brush with the enemy. He
looked but little able to undergo any exertion, and Captain Hemming, who
thought him unfit for the work, regretted that he had joined the
expedition, though he complimented him on his zeal and determination.
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