Wulf the Saxon - A Story of the Norman Conquest by G. A. (George Alfred) Henty
page 73 of 418 (17%)
page 73 of 418 (17%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
shrieked in the cordage, and the vessel creaked and groaned as she
rolled from side to side. "I would not have believed if I had not seen it, that the sea could be so violent and ill-behaved," Wulf shouted to Osgod, who was then standing beside him. "If my clothes were but dry and my stomach full I would not mind so much," Osgod replied; "but to be drenched in water all night and to have nought to eat in the morning, takes the courage out of one mightily. How long, think you, will this go on?" "That no one can say. It may last two or three days." "And no food all that time!" Osgod exclaimed in dismay. "We could stand that well enough, Osgod; but I do not think there is much chance of our being called upon to do so, for I heard one of the sailors say that unless the storm abates marvellously we are likely to be cast upon the French coast before nightfall." "I should be glad to be cast anywhere so it were out of this. At least, whether it be France or England, there must be food to be had on shore" "You do not understand, Osgod. Unless we happen to be cast upon a shelving coast with sand or gravel the craft may be dashed to pieces, and all lose their lives; for assuredly none could swim long in such a sea as this." |
|