The Canadian Brothers, or the Prophecy Fulfilled a Tale of the Late American War — Volume 2 by John Richardson
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How long he would have continued the hopeless and desperate
struggle, in this manner is doubtful, had not a fresh enemy appeared in his rear. These were the crews of two other boats, who, having boarded without difficulty, now came up to the assistance of their comrades. So completely taken by surprise was Gerald in this quarter, that the first intimation he had of his danger was, in the violent seizure of his sword arm from behind, and a general rush upon, and disarming of the remainder of his followers. On turning to behold his enemy, he saw with concern the triumphant face of Desborough. "Every dog has his day, I guess," huskily chuckled the settler, as by the glare of several torches which had been suddenly lighted, he was now seen casting looks of savage vengeance, and holding his formidable knife threateningly over the head of the officer whom he had grappled. "I reckon as how I told you it would be Jeremiah Desborough's turn next." "Silence fellow, loose your hold," shouted one whose authoritative voice and manner, announced him for an officer, apparently the leader of the boarding party. Awed by the tone in which he was addressed, the settler quitted his grasp, and retired muttering into the crowd behind him. "I regret much, sir," pursued the American Commander seriously, and turning to Gerald, "that your obstinate |
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