On the Pampas by G. A. (George Alfred) Henty
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southwest, meant a change. What does the glass say?"
"It is falling very rapidly," the captain answered. "We are in for a sou'wester, and a stiff one too, or I am mistaken." Now that it appeared likely that their wishes were about to be gratified, the young Hardys did not seem so pleased as they had expected, although Charley still declared manfully that he was quite in earnest, and that he did wish to see a real storm at sea. As the sun set the party still leaned against the bulwarks watching it, and the great bank of clouds, which seemed every moment to be rising higher and higher. There was still nearly a dead calm around them, and the heavy beat of the paddles, as they lashed the water into foam, and the dull thud of the engine, were the only sounds that broke the stillness. Now and then, however, a short puff of wind ruffled the water, and then died away again. "Look at that great cloud, papa," Hubert said; "it almost looks as if it were alive." "Yes, Hubert, it is very grand; and there is no doubt about there being wind there." The great cloud bank appeared to be in constant motion. Its shape was incessantly shifting and changing; now a great mass would roll upward, now sink down again; now the whole body would seem to roll over and over upon itself; then small portions would break off from the mass, and sail off by themselves, getting thinner and thinner, and disappearing at last in the shape of fine streamers. |
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