At the first alarm, the other two dogs rushed away from us toward the

spot, and Fritz, who had just called Pounce, the eagle, from his

perch, to accompany us in the ramble, let him fly, and seizing his

rifle darted off in the same direction.

Before I could reach the scene of action, more shots were heard, and

then a shout of victory; after which appeared through the stems of the

trees the disconsolate figure of Jack, hobbling along like a cripple,

supported on each side by his brothers.

When they came near me they stopped; and poor Jack, moaning and

groaning, began to feel himself all over, as if to search for broken

bones, crying out:

"I'm pounded like a half-crushed pepper-corn!"

On examination I found some severe bruises.

"Who or what has been pommeling the boy?" I exclaimed; "one would

think he had been beaten."

"It was a huge wild boar," said Ernest, "with fierce eyes, monstrous

tusks, and a snout as broad as my hand. Floss and I were going quietly

along, when there was a sudden rustling and snorting close by, and a

great boar broke through the bushes, making for the outskirts of the

wood. Floss gave chase directly, and the boar turned and stood at bay.

Then up came Jack with Coco, and the gallant little jackal attacked

the monster in the rear. In another moment, however, he was sent

sprawling upon his back, and this so provoked his master that he fired

a hasty ill-directed shot. The brute's notice and fury at once turned

upon Jack, who prudently took to his heels, when I attempted to check

the career of the boar by a shot, which, however, only slightly

wounded it. Jack stumbled and fell over the root of a tree, just as

the animal came up with him. 'Help! murder,' shouted he; and if the

other dogs had not then arrived, and tackled the boar together, I fear

it would have been a case of murder indeed."

XIII

THE LIONS

All at once a deep, fearful sound echoed through the neighboring

woods. It made our blood curdle in our veins. We listened with

straining ears, hoping it would not be repeated. With a shudder we

heard the dread voice roar again, yet nearer to us, and an answer peal

from the distance.

"We must find out who are the performers in this concert!" exclaimed

Fritz, springing to his feet and snatching up his rifle. "Make the

fire blaze; get on board the yacht, and have all the guns in

readiness. I am off to reconnoiter in the canoe."

We mechanically obeyed his rapid orders, while the bold youth

disappeared in the darkness; and, after heaping fuel on the fire, we

went on board and armed ourselves with cutlasses, besides loading all

the guns, waiting in readiness either to land again or to quit the

coast.

We presently saw the whole pack of our dogs, as well as Coco, the

jackal, and the little ape, Mercury (who had been tempted by the

truffles to stay with them in the woods), come galloping at full speed

up to the fire.

Mercury was evidently excessively discomposed at finding us gone; he

gnashed his teeth, and chattered, as though in fear, looking

hopelessly at the water, through which he could not venture.

The dogs planted themselves by the fire, gazing fixedly landward, with

ears erect, and occasionally uttering a barking challenge, or a

suppressed howl.

Meantime, the horrid roarings approached nearer, and I concluded that

a couple of leopards or panthers had been attracted by the scent of

the boar's carcass. But not long after I had expressed this opinion,

we beheld a large, powerful animal spring from the underwood, and,

with a bound, and muttered roar, approach the fire. In a moment I

recognized the unmistakable outlines of the form of a lion, though in

size he far surpassed any I had ever seen exhibited in Europe.

The dogs slunk behind the fire, and the lion seated himself almost

like a cat on his hind legs, glaring alternately at them, and at the

great boar hams which hung near, with doubtless a mixed feeling of

irritation and appetite, which was testified by the restless movement

of his tail.

He then arose, and commenced walking up and down with slow and

measured pace, occasionally uttering short, angry roars, quite unlike

the prolonged, full tones we had heard at first.

At times he went to drink at the brook, always returning with such

haste that I fully expected to see him spring.

Gradually his manner became more and more threatening; he turned

toward us, crouched, and with his body at full stretch, waved his

tail, and glared so furiously that I was in doubt whether to fire or

retreat, when through the darkness rang the sharp crack of a rifle.

"That is Fritz!" exclaimed every one; while, with a fearful roar, the

lion sprang to his feet, stood stock-still, tottered, sank on his

knees, rolled over, and lay motionless on the sand.

"We are saved!" I cried; "that was a masterly shot. The lion is struck

to the heart; he will never stir again. Stay on board, boys. I must

join my brave Fritz."

In a few moments I landed; the dogs met me with evident tokens of

pleasure, but kept whining uneasily, and looking toward the deep

darkness of the woods whence the lion had come.

This behavior made me cautious; and, seeing nothing of Fritz, I

lingered by the boat, when suddenly a lioness bounded from the shadow

of the trees, into the light diffused by the fire.

At sight of the blazing fagots she paused, as though startled; passed

with uncertain step round the outskirts of the illuminated circle; and

uttered roarings, which were evidently calls to her mate, whose dead

body she presently discovered.

Finding him motionless, her manner betokened the greatest concern; she

touched him with her fore paws, smelt round him, and licked his

bleeding wounds. Then, raising her head, she gnashed her teeth, and

gave forth the most lamentable and dreadful sound I ever heard; a

mingled roar and howl, which was like the expression of grief, rage,

and a vow to be revenged, all in one.

Crack! Another shot: the creature's right fore paw was lamed; and the

dogs, seeing me raise my gun, suddenly gathered courage, and ran

forward just as I fired. My shot also wounded the lioness, but not

mortally, and the most terrific combat ensued.

It was impossible to fire again, for fear of wounding the dogs. The

scene was fearful beyond description. Black night surrounded us; the

fitful blaze of the fire shed a strange, unnatural light on the

prostrate body of the huge dead lion, and on the wounded lioness, who

fought desperately against the attack of the four gallant dogs; while

the cries, roars, and groans of anguish and fury uttered by all the

animals were enough to try the stoutest nerves.

Old Juno, staunch to the last, was foremost in the fray. After a time,

I saw her change her plan of attack, and spring at the throat of the

lioness; who, in an instant, raised her left paw, and at one blow the

cruel claws had laid open the body of the dog, and destroyed the life

of the true and faithful companion of so many years.

Just then Fritz appeared. The lioness was much weakened, and we

ventured to go near enough to fire with safety to ourselves; and

finally I dispatched her by plunging a hunting-knife deep in her

breast.

Ernest and Jack were summoned from the yacht to witness the completed

victory; and I regretted having left them on board, when I saw how

greatly the noise and tumult had alarmed them, unable, as they were,

to ascertain what was going on.

They hastened toward us in great agitation, and their joy on seeing us

safe was only equaled by the grief they felt on learning of the death

of Juno.

The night was now far advanced; the fire burnt low; but we piled on

more wood, and, by the renewed light, drew poor Juno from between the

paws of the lioness; and by the brookside, washed and bound up the

torn body, wrapping it carefully in canvas, and carrying it with us on

board the yacht, that it might be buried at Rockburg, whither on the

following day it was our purpose to return.

Wearied and sorrowful, but full of thankfulness for our personal

safety, we at length lay down to sleep, having brought all the dogs on

board.

Next morning, before quitting Pearl Bay, we once more landed, that we

might possess ourselves of the magnificent skins of the lion and

lioness, whose visit, fatal to themselves, had caused such a commotion

during the night.

In about a couple of hours we returned to the yacht, leaving the

flayed carcasses to the tender mercies of the birds of prey sure to be

attracted to them.

"Homeward bound," sang out the boys, as they cheerily weighed anchor,

and prepared to stand out to sea. I could see, though he did not

complain, that poor Jack had not recovered from the boar's rough

treatment, and moved very stiffly.

"You must pilot us through the channel in the reef this time, Fritz,"

said I; adding, in a lower tone, "and then is it to be 'farewell,' my

son."

"Yes, dear father--Au revoir!" returned he, brightly, with a glance

full of meaning, while he threw into his canoe a cushion and a fur

cloak.

He sprang into his skiff and led the way toward the open sea. We

followed, carefully, and soon passed the reef. Then while his brothers

were busy with the sails, Fritz waved his hand to me, turned in the

opposite direction, and vanished behind the point.

When missed by his brothers, I said he had a fancy to explore more of

the coast, and if he found it interesting he might, instead of only a

few hours, remain absent for two or three days.

Toward evening, we sailed into Safety Bay.

XIV

FRITZ'S RETURN

Five days passed, but Fritz still remained absent. I could not conceal

my anxiety, and at length determined to follow him. All were delighted

at the proposal, and even the mother, when she heard that we were to

sail in the pinnace, agreed to accompany us.

The boat was stored, and on a bright morning, with a favorable breeze,

we five, with the dogs, stepped aboard, and ran for Cape Minster.

Our beautiful little yacht bounded over the water gaily, and the

bright sunshine and delicious sea breeze put us all in the highest

spirits. The entrance of the archway was in sight, and thither I was

directing the boat's course. Suddenly, right ahead, I saw a dark and

shadowy mass just below the surface of the water. "A sunken rock!" I

thought to myself, "and yet it is strange that I never before noticed

it." I put down the helm in a moment, but a catastrophe seemed

inevitable.

We surged ahead! A slight shock, and all was over! The danger was

passed!

I glanced astern, to look again at the dangerous spot; but the rock

was gone, and, where but a moment before I had distinctly seen its

great green shadow, I could now see nothing. Before we had recovered

from our amazement, a shout from Jack surprised me.

"There is another," he exclaimed, "to starboard, father!"

Sure enough, there lay, apparently, another sunken rock.

"The rock is moving!" shouted Franz; and a great black body emerged

from the sea, while from the upper extremity rushed a column of water,

which, with a mighty noise, rose upward and then fell like rain all

around. The mystery was explained; for, as the great beast emerged yet

further from the water, I recognized, from its enormous size and great

length of head, the cachalot whale.

The monster was apparently enraged at the way we had scratched his

back; for, retreating to a short distance, he evidently meditated a

rush upon us. Fearful stories occurred to me of the savage temper of

this whale, how he has been known to destroy boat after boat, and even

ships, and with a feeling of desperation I sprang to one of the guns.

Jack leaped to the other, and almost simultaneously we fired. Both

shots apparently took effect; for the whale, after lashing the water

violently for a few seconds, plunged beneath the surface, and

disappeared. We kept a sharp lookout for him, for I was unwilling to

lose such a valuable prize, and, reloading, stood toward the shore, in

which direction he was apparently making. Presently we again sighted

him in shallow water, lashing fearfully with his tail, and dyeing the

waves around him with blood. Approaching the infuriated animal as

nearly as I dared, we again fired.

The struggles of the whale seemed for a few moments to become even

more frantic, and then, with a quiver from head to tail, he lay

motionless--dead!

The boys were about to raise the cry of victory, but checked the shout

upon their very lips; for darting behind a rock they espied a canoe

paddled by a tall and muscular savage, who now stood up in his skiff

and appeared to be examining us attentively. Seeing that we were

standing toward him, the swarthy native seized his paddle and again

darted behind a rock. An awful thought now took possession of me.

There must be a tribe of blacks lurking on these shores, and Fritz

must have fallen into their hands. We, however, I determined, should

not be easily taken; and our guns were loaded and run out.

Presently a dusky face appeared, peeping at us from a lofty rock; it

vanished, and we saw another peeping at us from lower down. Then,

again, the skiff put out as though to make a further reconnoiter. All,

even Jack, looked anxious, and glanced at me for orders.

"Hoist a white flag," said I, "and hand me the speaking trumpet."

I seized the instrument and uttered such peaceable words in the Malay

language as I could recall; neither the flag nor my words seemed to

produce any effect, and the savage was about to return to the shore.

Jack hereupon lost patience, and in his turn took up the trumpet.

"Come here, you black son of a gun," he exclaimed. "Come on board and

make friends, or we'll blow you and your--"

"Stop! stop! you foolish boy," I said; "you will but alarm the man,

with your wild words and gestures."

"No! but see," he cried, "he is paddling toward us!"

And sure enough the canoe was rapidly approaching.

Presently a cry from Franz alarmed me. "Look! look!" he shrieked, "the

villain is in Fritz's cajack. I can see the walrus head."

Ernest alone remained unmoved. He took the speaking trumpet:

"Fritz, ahoy!" he shouted; "welcome, old fellow!"

The words were scarcely out of his mouth when I, too, recognized the

well-known face beneath its dusky disguise.

In another minute the brave boy was on board, and in spite of his

blackened face was kissed and welcomed heartily. He was now assailed

with a storm of questions from all sides: "Where had he been?" "What

had kept him so long, and why had he turned blackamoor?"

"The last question," replied he, with a smile, "is the only one I will

now answer; the others shall be explained when I give a full account

of my adventures. Hearing guns fired, my mind was instantly filled

with ideas of Malay pirates, for I never dreamed that you could be

here in the yacht, so I disguised myself as you now see me, and came

forth to reconnoiter. When you addressed me in Malay you only added to

my terror, for it left not a doubt in my mind that you were pirates."

Having in our turn described to him our adventure with the cachalot

whale, I asked him if he knew of a suitable spot for the anchorage of

the yacht.

"Certainly," he replied, casting toward me a glance full of meaning;

"I can lead you to an island where there is a splendid anchorage, and

which is itself well worth seeing, for it contains all sorts of

strange things." And after removing the stains from his skin, and

turning himself once more into a civilized being, he again sprang into

his canoe and piloted us to a picturesque little island in the bay.

Now that there could be no doubt as to the success of Fritz's

expedition, I no longer hesitated to give to my wife an account of his

project, and to prepare her mind for the surprise which awaited her.

She was greatly startled as I expected, and seemed almost overcome

with emotion at the idea of seeing a human being, and that being one

of her own sex.

"But why," she asked, "did you not tell me of this at first? "Why wait

until the last moment with such joyful news?"

"I was unwilling," I replied, "to raise hopes which might never be

realized: but now, thank Heaven, he has succeeded, and there is no

need for concealment."

The boys could not at all understand the evident air of mystery and

suppressed excitement which neither their mother, Fritz, nor I could

entirely conceal. They cast glances of the greatest curiosity toward

the island, and as soon as the sails were furled and the anchor

dropped, they sprang eagerly ashore. In a body we followed Fritz,

maintaining perfect silence. Presently we emerged from the thicket

through which we were passing, and saw before us a hut of sheltering

boughs, at the entrance of which burned a cheerful fire.

Into this leafy bower Fritz dived, leaving his brothers without, mute

with astonishment. In another moment he emerged, leading by the hand a

slight, handsome youth, by his dress apparently a young English naval

officer. The pair advanced to meet us; and Fritz, with a countenance

radiant with joy, briefly introduced his companion as Edward Montrose.

"And," he continued, looking at his mother and me, "will you not

welcome him as a friend and a brother to our family circle?"

"That will we, indeed!" I exclaimed, advancing and holding out my

hands to the fair young stranger. "Our wild life may have roughened

our looks and manners, but it has not hardened our hearts, I trust."

The mother, too, embraced the seeming youth most heartily. The lads,

and even the dogs, were not behindhand in testifying their

gratification at the appearance of their new friend--the former

delighted at the idea of a fresh companion, and the latter won by her

sweet voice and appearance.

From the expression made use of by Fritz I perceived that the girl

wished her sex to remain unrevealed to the rest of the party until the

mother could obtain for her a costume more suited to her real

character.

The young men then ran down to the yacht to bring up what was

necessary for supper, as well as to make preparations for a camp in

which we might spend the night. This done, the mother hastened to set

before us a substantial meal, while the boys, anxious to make their

new acquaintance feel at home among them, were doing their best to

amuse her. She herself, after the first feeling of strangeness had

worn off, entered fully into all their fun; and by the time they sat

down to supper was laughing and chattering as gaily as any one of the

rest. She admired the various dishes, tasted our mead, and, without

alluding once to her previous life, kept up a lively conversation.

The mere fact of meeting with any human being after so many years of

isolation was in itself sufficient to raise the boys to the greatest

state of excitement; but that this being should be one so handsome, so

gay, so perfectly charming, seemed completely to have turned their

heads; and when I gave the sign for breaking up of the feast, and

their new friend was about to be led to the night quarters which had

been prepared for her on board the yacht, the health of Edward

Montrose was proposed, and drunk in fragrant mead, amid the cheers and

acclamations of all hands. When she was gone, and silence had been

restored, Jack exclaimed:

"Now, then, Fritz, if you please, just tell me where you came across

this jolly fellow. Did you take your mysterious voyage in search of

him, or did you meet him by chance? Out with your adventures, while we

sit comfortably round the fire." So saying, Jack cast more wood upon

the blazing pile, and throwing himself down in his usual careless

fashion, prepared to listen attentively.

Fritz, after a few moments' hesitation, began:

"Perhaps you remember," said he, "how, when I returned from my

expedition in the cajack the other day, I struck down an albatross.

None but my father at the time knew, however, what became of the

wounded bird, or even thought more about it. Yet it was that albatross

who brought me notice of the shipwrecked stranger and he, too, I

determined should carry back a message, to cheer and encourage the

sender.

"I first, as you know, prepared my cajack to carry two persons; and

then, with a heart full of hope and trust, left you and the yacht,

and, with Pounce seated before me, made for the open sea. For several

hours I paddled steadily on, till, the wind freshening, I thought it

advisable to keep in nearer shore; that, should a regular storm arise,

I might find some sheltered bay in which to weather it.

"It was well I did so; for, scarcely had I reached a quiet cove which

promised to afford me the protection I desired, when the sea appeared

one mass of foam: great surging waves arose; and even in the

comparative calm of the bay I felt that I was in some danger.

"I passed the night in my cajack; and next morning, after a frugal

meal of pemmican, [Footnote: Pemmican is meat cut into thin slices

dried in the sun, pounded to a powder, and then compressed into

cakes.] and a draught of water from my flask, once more ventured

forth. The wind had subsided, and the sea was tolerably smooth; and,

keeping my eyes busily employed in seeking in every direction to

detect, if possible, the slightest trace of smoke, or other sign of

human life, I paddled on till noon.

"The aspect of the coast now began to change: the shores were sandy,

while further inland lay dense forests, from whose gloomy depths I

could ever and anon hear the fierce roar of beasts of prey, the yell

of apes, the fiendish laugh of the hyena, or the despairing death cry

of a hapless deer. Seldom have I experienced a greater feeling of

solitude than while listening to these strange sounds, and knowing

that I, in this frail canoe, was the only human being near. Giving

myself up to contemplation, I rested my paddle, and allowed my cajack

to drift slowly on.

"For some hours I paddled quickly on, sometimes passing the mouth of a

stream, sometimes that of a broad river. Had I been merely on an

exploring expedition, I should have been tempted, doubtless, to cruise

a little way up one of these pathways into the forest; but now such an

idea did not enter my head. On, on, on, I felt I must go, until I

should reach the goal of my voyage.

"The shades of night at length drew on, and, finding a sheltered cove,

I moored my cajack, and stepped on shore. You may imagine how pleasant

it was to stretch my legs, after sitting for so long in the cramped

position which my cajack enforces. It would not do, however, to sleep

on shore; so after preparing and enjoying my supper, I returned on

board, and there spent the night.

"My thoughts on awakening were gloomy. I felt that I could no longer

continue the voyage. The albatross, I thought, may have flown hundreds

of miles before it reached me. This stranger may be on different

shores from these entirely; every stroke of my paddle may be carrying

me further from the blazing signal: who knows?

"This feeling of discouragement was not, however, to be of long

duration; for in a moment more a sight presented itself, which

banished all my doubts and fears, and raised me to the highest pitch

of excitement.

"A high point of land lay before me. I rounded it, and beyond found a

calm and pleasant bay, from whose curved and thickly wooded shores ran

out a reef of rocks. From the point of this reef rose a column of

smoke, steadily and clearly curling upward in the calm air, I could

scarcely believe my senses, but stopped gazing at it, as though I were

in a dream; then, with throbbing pulse and giddy brain, I seized my

paddle, and strained every nerve to reach it.

"A few strokes seemed to carry me across the bay, and, securing my

canoe, I leaped upon the rock, on which the beacon was blazing, but

not a sign of a human being could I see. I was about to shout, for as

the fire had evidently been recently piled up, I knew the stranger

could not be far off; but, before I could do so, I saw a slight figure

passing along the chain of rocks toward the spot on which I stood. You

may imagine my sensations.

"I advanced a few paces; and then mastering my emotion as best I

could, I said in English:

"'Welcome, fair stranger! God, in his mercy, has heard your call, and

has sent me to your aid!'

"Miss Montrose came quickly forward--"

"Who? What?" shouted the boys, interrupting the narrative; "who came

forward?" and amid a general hubbub, Ernest, rising and advancing to

his brother, said in his quiet way:

"I did not like to make any remark till you actually let out the

secret, Fritz, but we need no longer pretend not to see through the

disguise of Edward Montrose."

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