Homeward Bound - or, the Chase by James Fenimore Cooper
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sympathy in their efforts by bending his body, and appearing to heave in
common with his messmates. Admonished of his neglect by this sharp rebuke, he turned round quickly towards the desert, and gave the fearful alarm of "The Arabs!" Every man ceased his work, and the Whole were on the point of rushing in a body towards their arms, when the greater steadiness of Captain Truck prevented it. "Whereaway?" he demanded sternly. "On the most distant hillock of sand, may be a mile and a half inland." "How do they head?" "Dead down upon us, sir." "How do they travel?" "They have camels, and horses: all are mounted, sir." "What is their number?". The man paused, as if to count, and then he called out, "They are strong-handed, sir; quite a hundred I think. They have brought up, sir, and seem to be sounding about them for an anchorage." Captain Truck hesitated, and he looked wistfully at the mast. |
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