This was the opportunity we desired, and Toby and I availed ourselves
of it at once, by stealing out of the canoe-house, and plunging into
the depths of an extensive grove that was in its rear. After ten
minutes’ rapid progress, we gained an open space, from which we could
just descry the ridge we intended to mount looming dimly through the
mists of the tropical shower, and distant from us, as we estimated,
something more than a mile. Our direct course towards it lay through a
rather populous part of the bay; but desirous as we were of evading the
natives and securing an unmolested retreat to the mountains, we
determined, by taking a circuit through some extensive thickets, to
avoid their vicinity altogether.
The heavy rain that still continued to fall without intermission,
favoured our enterprise, as it drove the islanders into their houses,
and prevented any casual meeting with them. Our heavy frocks soon
became completely saturated with water, and by their weight, and that
of the articles we had concealed beneath them, not a little impeded our
progress. But it was no time to pause, when at any moment we might be
surprised by a body of the savages, and forced at the very outset to
relinquish our undertaking.
Since leaving the canoe-house we had scarcely exchanged a single
syllable with one another, but when we entered a second narrow opening
in the wood, and again caught sight of the ridge before us, I took Toby
by the arm, and pointing along its sloping outline to the lofty heights
at its extremity, said, in a low tone, “Now, Toby, not a word, nor a
glance backward, till we stand on the summit of yonder mountain; so no
more lingering, but let us shove ahead while we can, and in a few
hours’ time we may laugh aloud. You are the lightest and the nimblest,
so lead on, and I will follow.”
“All right, brother,” said Toby, “quick’s our play, only let’s keep
close together, that’s all”; and so saying, with a bound like a young
roe, he cleared a brook which ran across our path, and rushed forward
with a quick step.
When we arrived within a short distance of the ridge, we were stopped
by a mass of tall yellow reeds, growing together as thickly as they
could stand, and as tough and stubborn as so many rods of steel; and we
perceived, to our chagrin, that they extended midway up the elevation
we proposed to ascend.
For a moment we gazed about us in quest of a more practicable route; it
was, however, at once apparent that there was no resource but to pierce
this thicket of canes at all hazards. We now reversed our order of
march, I, being the heaviest, taking the lead, with a view of breaking
a path through the obstruction, while Toby fell into the rear.
Two or three times I endeavoured to insinuate myself between the canes,
and, by dint of coaxing and bending them, to make some progress; but a
bull-frog might as well have tried to work a passage through the teeth
of a comb, and I gave up the attempt in despair.
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