CHAPTER XXVIII.

THE HUE AND CRY.

As the strange creature that had threatened to dispute their passage was

no longer in sight, and seemed, moreover, to have gone clear away, the

three mids ceased to think any more of it,--their minds being given to

making their way over the ridge without being seen by the occupants of

the encampment.

Having returned their dirks to the sheath, they continued to advance

towards the crest of the transverse sand-spar, as cautiously as at

starting.

It is possible they might have succeeded in crossing, without being

perceived, but for a circumstance of which they had taken too little

heed. Only too well pleased at seeing the strange quadruped make its

retreat, they had been less affected by its parting salutation,--weird

and wild as this had sounded in their ears. But they had not thought of

the effects which the same salute had produced upon the people of the

Arab camp, causing all of them, as it did, to turn their eyes in the

direction whence it was heard. To them there was no mystery in that

screaming cachinnation. Unearthly as it had echoed in the ears of the

three mids, it fell with a perfectly natural tone on those of the Arabs:

for it was but one of the well-known voices of their desert home,

recognized by them as the cry of the _laughing hyena_.

The effect produced upon the encampment was twofold. The children

straying outside the tents,--like young chicks frightened by the

swooping of a hawk,--ran inward; while their mothers, after the manner

of so many old hens, rushed forth to take them under their protection.

The proximity of a hungry hyena,--more especially one of the _laughing_

species,--was a circumstance to cause alarm. All the fierce creature

required was a chance to close his strong, vice-like jaws upon the limbs

of one of those juvenile Ishmaelites, and that would be the last his

mother should ever see of him.

Knowing this, the screech of the hyena had produced a momentary

commotion among the women and children of the encampment. Neither had

the men listened to it unmoved. In hopes of procuring its skin for house

or tent furniture, and its flesh for food,--for these hungry wanderers

will eat anything,--several had seized hold of their long guns, and

rushed forth from among the tents.

The sound had guided them as to the direction in which they should go;

and as they ran forward, they saw, not a hyena, but three human beings

just mounting upon the summit of the sand-ridge, under the full light of

the moon. So conspicuously did the latter appear upon the smooth crest

of the wreath, that there was no longer any chance of concealment. Their

dark blue dresses, the yellow buttons on their jackets, and the bands

around their caps, were all discernible. It was the costume of the sea,

not of the Saaera. The Arab wreckers knew it at a glance; and, without

waiting to give a second, every man of the camp sallied off in

pursuit,--each, as he started, giving utterance to an ejaculation of

surprise or pleasure.

Some hurried forward afoot, just as they had been going out to hunt the

hyena; others climbed upon their swift camels; while a few, who owned

horses, thinking they might do better with them, quickly caparisoned

them, and came galloping on after the rest; all three sorts of

pursuers,--foot-men, horsemen, and maherrymen,--seemingly as intent upon

a contest of screaming, as upon a trial of speed!

It is needless to say that the three midshipmen were, by this time,

fully apprised of the "hue and cry" raised after them. It reached their

ears just as they arrived upon the summit of the sand-ridge; and any

doubt they might have had as to its meaning, was at once determined,

when they saw the Arabs brandishing their arms, and rushing out like so

many madmen from among the tents.

They stayed to see no more. To keep their ground could only end in their

being captured and carried prisoners to the encampment; and after the

spectacle they had just witnessed, in which the old man-o'-war's-man had

played such a melancholy part, any fate appeared preferable to that.

With some such fear all three were affected; and simultaneously yielding

to it, they turned their backs upon the pursuit, and rushed headlong

down the ravine, up which they had so imprudently ascended.

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