t, looking straight out before him, only
uttering an ejaculation of impatience from time to time as the wind
dropped in some bend of the river, or filled the sails again upon a
fresh tack.
Only once did the lieutenant rouse himself a little, and that was when
they came in sight of the place where the river forked and down which
the second cutter had long passed. Murray pointed it out, while Roberts
exclaimed--
"Of course! I remember that well now; but I had forgotten all about it
before."
"Yes; I can recollect it now," said the lieutenant bitterly; and he
relapsed into silence again, though he was listening to the conversation
of the two middies all the same, as he proved before long.
"You may be right or you may be wrong," said Murray, after a time. "I
think you are wrong and haven't told the difference between the shotted
and the unshotted guns; but the firing has quite ceased now, and that
means that the lugger has given up, and lowered her sails."
"Maybe," said Roberts, "but more likely after holding on so long she has
had an unlucky shot and been sunk."
"Lucky shot," said Murray grimly.
"Ah, that depends upon which side you take. I believe that our lads
have grown pretty savage, and sunk her."
A low murmur of satisfaction arose from amongst the men who overheard
the conversation, and then there was silence again, till the lieutenant
suddenly spoke out.
"You've only provided for two alternatives, gentlemen," he said.
"Do you mean about the lugger, sir?" asked Murray.
"Of course. You settled that she had lowered her sails or been sunk."
"Yes, sir; there is no other way."
"Indeed, Mr Roberts?" said the lieutenant. "It seems to me that there
is another alternative."
"I don't understand you, sir," said the lad.
"Perhaps Mr Murray does," said the lieutenant sadly. "What do you say,
my lad?"
"I'm afraid so, sir, but I hope not," cried the lad; "but we shall soon
know, for the river is opening out fast."
"Yes, that will soon be proved," said the first lieutenant; and he
relapsed into silence.
"I say," whispered Roberts, giving his companion a nudge, "what do you
mean by your alternatives? The lugger must either have lowered her
sails or been sunk."
"What about the coast here?" replied Murray.
"Well, what about it?"
"Isn't it all wooded and covered with jungle?"
"Of course: don't we know it well!"
"Yes, and don't the slaving people know it well?"
"Of course th
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