This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1892 edition. Excerpt: ...his glass in the direction indicated, and took a long look at the object which was just visible above the horizon. 'She is a steamer, that's certain, ' he said turning to Mr. Troup, --' a big one, too, and coming this way; at least if we ease down a little, she ought to cross our bows. Probably it is the mail ...
Read More
This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1892 edition. Excerpt: ...his glass in the direction indicated, and took a long look at the object which was just visible above the horizon. 'She is a steamer, that's certain, ' he said turning to Mr. Troup, --' a big one, too, and coming this way; at least if we ease down a little, she ought to cross our bows. Probably it is the mail-boat from Levuka to Sydney, in which case the captain may wish to send despatches to the commander-in-chief.' On the news being reported to him, the captain sent word up that the course of the Onyx was to be altered towards the vessel in sight, and that as soon as convenient she was to be signalled that communication was desired by the man-of-war. When he heard this, Mr. Moore gave instructions about getting the lifeboat ready for lowering, and then went below to ask the captain if he might pass the word among the ship's company that there would be an opportunity for sending letters, and after some demur, the captain gave permission. The first lieutenant sent specially for Phil, and told him that he should be sent in the boat with Lieutenant Jones, who was going to the steamer, and therefore, if he had any messages for his father, he would be able to give them to the captain of the mail-steamer himself. When the two vessels were close enough for those on board to see one another plainly, a great concourse of passengers was visible, assembled under the awnings of the mail-boat. The way of the ships was then stopped, and they were allowed to drift. The cutter was speedily lowered, and Phil and Mr. Jones having already taken their places in the stern, the post-bag not being forgotten, the boat pulled away on her mission. Our friends received a warm welcome on board the mail-boat, and nothing would do but Mr. Jones must recount Phil's exploits to.
Read Less
