FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   249   250   251   252   253   254   255   256   257   258   259   260   261   262   263   264   265   266   267   268   269   270   271   272   273  
274   275   276   277   278   279   280   281   282   283   284   285   286   287   288   289   290   291   292   293   294   295   296   297   298   >>   >|  
result, followed by the rush of feet of those who had been creeping up through the trees; and then above the crackling and breaking of leaf and twig, arose a furious yell and the groaning of human beings in intense pain. "How horrible it sounds!" said Murray, as the thudding of ramrods arose. "Does it, sir?" grunted Tom May. "Oh, I dunno, sir. Sounds to me black. Dessay it would ha' seemed to me horrid if it had been white. There, sir; Mr Anderson don't seem to think bad on it," growled the man. For at that moment the chief officer hurried up to where they stood, uttering a few quick enquiries and listening to the results. "No one hurt then?" he said, with a sigh of satisfaction. "That's good, Mr Murray. Oh, by the way, Thomas May, I shall want a word or two with you when this business is over. Mr Murray, you will bring up the rear. Keep together, and follow me as silently as you can. Mr Murray, the blacks are well together now, following the planter's man, and we have to follow him, for I have to depend upon him to lead us back. I need not say that you must keep your ears well open, for in spite of the checks we have given them the enemy may come on again." "The first luff don't seem to think it's very horrible, Mr Murray, sir," whispered the big sailor, as he trudged as silently as he could beside his companion of the rear-guard. "No, Tom," replied the middy; "but this fighting in the dark is very horrible all the same." "Well, I dunno, sir. 'Tarn't nice, of course; but 'tarn't our fault, and wherever we've left one o' them black or white slaver chaps a bit sore on the nat'ral deck yonder you may say as he desarves all he's got." Murray made no reply, for he had stopped short for a few moments to listen; and finding this, the big sailor followed his example. "Hear 'em coming, sir?" "No, Tom; I thought I did, but all seems quite still again. Here, I wish you'd listen. I don't know how it is, but you seem to hear much more plainly than I can." Tom chuckled. "Well, what is there to laugh at in what I said?" "Oh, I dunno, sir, on'y it sounded rum to me." "What did, sir?" "You saying you couldn't hear so plain as I can." "Well, what is there rum, as you call it, in that?" "Nowt, sir, only the reason why. I can hear sharp as sharp, sir, because I was always getting my ears boxed when I was a boy. I was sent to what they call a Dame school, and I s'pose I was a very tireso
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   249   250   251   252   253   254   255   256   257   258   259   260   261   262   263   264   265   266   267   268   269   270   271   272   273  
274   275   276   277   278   279   280   281   282   283   284   285   286   287   288   289   290   291   292   293   294   295   296   297   298   >>   >|  



Top keywords:

Murray

 

horrible

 

listen

 

silently

 
follow
 
sailor
 

replied

 

yonder

 

companion

 

fighting


slaver

 
couldn
 

sounded

 

reason

 
school
 

tireso

 
chuckled
 
finding
 
moments
 

stopped


coming

 

thought

 
plainly
 

desarves

 

horrid

 
Dessay
 

ramrods

 

grunted

 
Sounds
 
Anderson

officer
 

hurried

 
moment
 
growled
 

thudding

 

sounds

 

crackling

 

creeping

 
result
 

breaking


beings

 
intense
 

groaning

 

furious

 

uttering

 

planter

 

depend

 

whispered

 

checks

 

Thomas