The Voyages of the "Ranger" and "Crusader": And what befell their Passengers and Crews.Kingston, William Henry Giles
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The Voyages of the "Ranger" and "Crusader": And what befell their Passengers and Crews.
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
Scarcely were the arrangements for the night completed, when the rain
began to fall in torrents. The women hastened to their tent, which kept
it out pretty well, but the leafy bowers, it was soon found, formed but
a very imperfect protection. The men, however, wearied with their day's
exertion, were glad to get within, and coiling themselves up on the
rough boughs which served as couches, most of them were soon fast
asleep. Harry had Willy and Peter Patch as his companions; Captain
Twopenny and the Doctor took charge of poor Holt. Willy could not help
telling Harry of Peter's adventure with the seal, and they had a hearty
laugh at the fright he had been in.
"And so would you," exclaimed Peter. "How could I tell that the beast
was not going to swallow me up; he had a mouth big enough, at all
events."
It was some time before the inmates of the midshipmen's berth (as they
called their hut) could get to sleep. Though the leafy wall around them
sheltered them from the wind, yet the rain penetrated in all directions;
and they had to turn their collars up, and sit as close together as
possible in the centre of the hut to avoid being wetted through. For
some time they had sufficient light from the blazing fires to see, and
were able to stop up some of the gaps in the roof; but by degrees the
torrents of water which came down from the higher ground put them out,
and they were left in almost total darkness. It was hopeless, while the
rain continued, to relight them. Overcome by fatigue, Willy and Peter
dropped off asleep, while Harry, though kept awake some time longer by
the thoughts which occupied his mind, at length followed their example.
As no human beings nor wild beasts inhabited the island, Harry had not
thought it necessary to place a watch. He had been asleep for some
time, when he heard Peter, who was nearest the opening of the hut,
shrieking out loudly, "A lion! a lion! Oh! oh! the brute, he will eat
me up!"
Harry naturally thought that his messmate was dreaming. "What is the
matter, Peter?" he cried out. "Wake up. There is nothing to hurt you."
"I am awake, and there is a huge beast shoving his snout right against
me."
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