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
"Forward, my lads," he shouted in triumph, as he galloped to the front.
Amid an increased chorus of strange-sounding shrieks and cries, the
party, shouting and laughing themselves almost as loudly as their
attendants, set forward.
"Whoo! whoo!" sung out all the assembled natives in chorus, when the
muleteers, catching hold of the tails of their respective animals with
their left hands, began to urge them on by digging into their flanks the
points of the short goads held in their right hands.
"Arra burra! cara! cara cavache! caval!" screamed out the natives, and
on went the steeds, kicking and clattering through the pebble-paved
streets, well nigh sending some of their less experienced riders over
their heads, and dispersing to the right and left every one they
encountered.
"I say, we won't be after having these fellows at our heels all the
way," exclaimed Adair.
"Of course not," said Jack; "it would be a horrid bore."
"Be off with ye, now," cried Adair, to the natives; Jack and the rest
giving similar orders; but the muleteers, in the first place, did not
understand what they said, and, in the second, knew better than to let
go, as without the usual tail-pulling and goading, the beasts would not
have budged a foot.
"We shall be quit of yer, ye spalpeens, when we get to the lull," cried
Adair, at which the swarthy natives grinned, and would have grinned more
had they comprehended his remark. Quickly passing through the town, up
the steep sides of the mountain, they clattered between high stone
walls, crowned by vines, geraniums, and numberless flowering plants,
while orange groves were seen here and there through various openings,
with pretty quintas nestling amid them; or when they turned their heads
glimpses were caught of the town and bay, and the blue ocean.
They had not gone far when they met an Englishman on horse-back, who,
pulling up, introduced himself as the merchant about to ship the
admiral's wine, and invited them to stop at his quinta, on their way
down from the Corral.
"With all the pleasure in life," answered Adair; "and will you have the
kindness, sir, to tell these noisy fellows, pulling at our horses'
tails, that we can dispense with their company?"
"It would be far from a kindness if I did, for you would find that your
beasts would not move ahead without them," said the merchant, laughing,
and directing the arrieros to stop at his house on their return, he bade
the merry party good morning.
Up and up they went, till Gerald declared that they should reach the
moon if they continued on much longer. At length they found themselves
on the brink of an enormous chasm, some thousand feet in depth, upwards
of two miles in length, and half-a-mile in width, while before them a
precipitous wall of rocks towered up towards the blue heavens, broken
into numberless craggy pinnacles, amid which the clouds careered
rapidly, although far below they lay in thin strata, unmoved by a
breeze.
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