In Search of the Okapi - A Story of Adventure in Central Africa by Ernest Glanville
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Mr. Hume going forward to the wheel, with his rifle in his hand.
"Shove her off; run as silently as you can out of hearing, and then work the levers." Compton looked inquiringly at Venning as he picked up the oars, and then at the village, from which came a loud babble. "Is he free already?" Venning nodded. "Good;" and then they bent themselves to the oars with every nerve on the quiver, and their eyes on the shore. "Stop! Back-water!" Obediently they stopped the way of the boat and backed her, wondering what had gone wrong. A turn of the wheel sent them in among the canoes. There was a flash of steel, a plunge of the strong arm down into the boats, accompanied by a ripping noise. Then the hunter waded ashore, and with his great hunting-knife ripped up the boats lying on the bank. Quickly he was back at his place. "Now, off!" Again they pushed off, the boys with their excitement increasing after this interlude, which showed them the imminence of danger. A few long strokes took the Okapi well out; then she was put about with her nose up-stream. |
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