Part 14 (1/2)
”Yes,” agreed d.i.c.k, ”I have no doubt you are right. Well, I am quite ready to make the attempt whenever you say the word.”
”But what about thy fatigue?” demanded Phil.
”Oh,” answered d.i.c.k, with a laugh, ”I am not so tired but that I dare say I can manage to do whatever may be necessary to secure our escape from this wretched place.”
”Very well, then,” said Phil; ”in that case let us get our supper, make our preparations--Heaven knows they will be few and simple enough--and then lie down and get what rest we can; it will be two or three hours, yet, before it will be safe for us to make the attempt.”
The friends were awakened out of a sound sleep by a blaze of lightning that flashed across their closed eyelids with the vividity of noontide suns.h.i.+ne, followed an instant later by a crash of thunder that caused them to start upright from their fern beds in something akin to panic, so appalling was the sharpness and intensity of the sound, followed as it was by a series of deep, heavy, reverberating booms which might have been caused by the broadsides of an entire navy simultaneously discharged, and the concussion of which sent a perceptible tremor through the earth beneath them. The booming sounds seemed to echo back and forth from cloud to cloud, rumbling and growling as though reluctant to cease, but at length it subsided into momentary silence, only to burst forth with even greater violence a few seconds later as a second flash tore across the ink-black sky.
”That is our signal,” remarked Phil quietly, as he rose to his feet.
”We may safely move now, for the 'bad spirits' are abroad with a vengeance to-night, and every Indian in the place--man, woman, and child--will be cowering with head tightly wrapped in blanket and unable to move for fear of what may be seen. There! listen to that!” as another vivid flash illumined the hut, and low, terrified wails burst forth from all round about them, mingling with the roar and volleying of the thunder--”that gives one some idea of the state of mind that the poor wretches are in. I believe that if the village were to take fire they would remain in their huts and burn rather than turn out and face the lightning. Come along; we must get clear away, if we can, before the rain comes, because when it begins we shall be able to see nothing.
Now; have we all our belongings--my medicine case, our pistols and ammunition, swords, bows and arrows? Yes; I think there is nothing missing. Are you ready? Then--march!”
”But where are we going?” demanded d.i.c.k, as they groped their way out of the hut in the opaque darkness that followed upon a dazzling flash of lightning.
”First, round to the back of the hut, and then past the rear of the other huts--since, although I believe we might walk straight through the village without being seen, I do not believe in running unnecessary risks. Then, down to the beach,” replied Phil.
For the first few minutes of their journey the going was exceedingly difficult, the eyes of the pair being alternately dazzled by the vivid electric flashes and blinded by the Cimmerian darkness that followed them; but by the time that they had groped their way through the village and were approaching the beach, the flash and glimmer of the lightning, both fork and sheet, had become almost continuous, and they were able to see their way for the rest of the distance without difficulty.
”Now,” said Phil, when at length they reached the beach and stood among the canoes, ”our first business must be to choose a handy canoe for ourselves--I hope we shall not require her for more than an hour--and then send the rest adrift down the river, which will put it out of the power of the villagers to pursue us. It is, of course, a bit hard upon them, but it cannot be helped; and after all, they have kept us enslaved here for three months, so it is not so very unfair an exchange. Now, this is a handy little craft, and ought to serve our purpose very well, even if we cannot find our own canoe again, so help me to haul her up, d.i.c.k; and then we must push the others off as quickly as we can. The suck of the current will soon draw them down the creek into the main stream; and when once they are there the Mayubuna may say goodbye to them.”
It took them the best part of half an hour to send the whole of the canoes adrift, but they did the job effectually, and by the time that the last canoe had been thrust off into the middle of the creek the first dozen or so were fairly in the main stream and being rapidly sucked out toward the middle by the strong current. Then d.i.c.k and Phil, after giving a last look round, and flinging a parting glance toward the silent and apparently deserted village, thrust off the canoe which they had reserved for themselves, sprang lightly into her as she went afloat, seized the paddles, and headed down the creek. Upon reaching the main stream they found that the current was running very strongly, showing that there had been much rain higher up among the hills; but, on the other hand, the storm, which was still raging violently, although it had brought no rain as yet, had bred a strong breeze from the northward which would be of incalculable value to them if they could but recover their own canoe, with her sail; they therefore paddled across to the opposite side of the river, where the current was to a great extent nullified by eddies, and worked their way upstream, close insh.o.r.e, until they reached the creek near which their own canoe remained--as they hoped--concealed, when, turning into it, they paddled up it until they arrived at their former landing-place, easily recognisable in the light afforded by the incessant lightning flashes. In like manner they had no difficulty in finding the detached clump of bush in which they had hidden their canoe on the evening preceding their capture by the Mayubuna; and toward this they now hurried, eager to learn whether she still remained where they had put her.
As they strode rapidly across the little meadow they noticed that the tall gra.s.s all round the clump in which they hoped to find their canoe was much beaten down, as though a number of people had been walking round it, and they also observed several well-defined trails leading away from the clump toward the forest, all of which sent their hopes down to zero, for the signs all pointed to the fact that someone--or something--had made frequent visits to that clump of bush--some of them quite recently; and if those visits had no reference to the hidden canoe, they could not very well guess what their purpose could be. But one thing was evident: that clump of bush must be approached with caution; and accordingly they loosened their hangers in their sheaths, strung their bows, fitted an arrow to the string, and then stole cautiously forward, their figures strongly outlined in the vivid light of the incessantly flas.h.i.+ng lightning.
Reaching the spot where a slight thinning of the undergrowth had first suggested to them the idea of hiding the canoe there, d.i.c.k suddenly thrust Phil aside and, cautiously parting the bushes, proceeded to insinuate himself into the opening thus made, Phil following him close up, with his drawn hanger in his hand, raised ready to strike a blow if necessary, although, hemmed closely in on every side, as they were, by the tough, elastic stems and boughs of the undergrowth, it was almost as difficult to strike a blow with a sword as it was to effectively draw a bow. Working his way quietly but rapidly forward in the effective manner which he had acquired by several months' practice in the penetration of such growth, d.i.c.k at last stretched out his hand and touched what he at once knew was the hull of the canoe.
”All right, Phil,” he exclaimed, delightedly, ”here she is. Now, if you will stay where you are, and widen the opening a little, so that she will pa.s.s out easily, I will go to the other end, and help you to lift her out.”
Accordingly, he proceeded to work his way along the length of the canoe, forcing the boughs aside to make a pa.s.sage for himself, until he had reached to about mid-length of the canoe, when, the darkness in there being almost impenetrable in spite of the continuously flas.h.i.+ng lightning, he reached his hand over to ascertain whether the sail and paddles were still in the craft as they had been left. As he did so he became conscious of a strong musky odour, and while he was still pondering what this might portend his hand came in contact with a cold, clammy, scaly body which his touch told him, before he hastily withdrew his hand with a low cry of astonishment and repugnance, must be not far short of as thick as his own body. And the next instant there occurred a sudden rustling that caused the canoe to shake and quiver and the paddles in her to rattle, a huge, dimly-seen shape upraised itself in the canoe, a gust of hot, fetid breath smote d.i.c.k in the face, and a loud angry hiss made itself heard even through the heavy booming of the thunder.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN.
HOW THEY ESCAPED ONE GREAT DANGER, ONLY TO FALL INTO A GREATER.
There was no need for d.i.c.k to ask himself, or his friend, what was the nature of this monstrous, indistinctly seen shape that upreared itself out of the canoe and poised its head within a foot of his face, its two eyes flas.h.i.+ng baleful green fires into his as its long forked tongue flickered angrily in and out of its slightly opened jaws; he knew it at once for one of the enormous boas that dispute the sovereignty of the South American forest with the puma, and the black jaguar, that most rare and ferocious of all the cat tribe. And, for an instant, so great was his astonishment at thus unexpectedly finding himself at close quarters--nay, face to face--with a creature big enough to envelop his body half a dozen times over, and strong enough to crush him into a shapeless ma.s.s, that he was completely paralysed. He had no fear of the serpent, although he was perfectly aware of the awful danger in which he stood--he knew that in another instant the enormous body might fling its great coils about him and gradually bring into action the tremendous pressure which should crush every bone in his body to splinters--but, on the other hand, it never occurred to him to make the slightest effort to save himself from so hideous a fate. But as he stood there perfectly quiescent for, as it seemed to him, a quarter of an hour or more--the actual length of time did not probably exceed three seconds--a sharp rattling of the dry twigs over his head and a heavy thud met his ears, a little shower of twigs and leaves rained down upon him, and at the same instant a terrific upheaval occurred in the canoe, coil upon coil the vast length of the serpent's body leaped into view, and plunged over the side, there was a violent rustling and crackling of branches for a few seconds as the monster snake writhed its irresistible way through the neighbouring bushes; and then it was gone. And as the last sounds of its hurried retreat died away, d.i.c.k Chichester sank helplessly to the ground, violently sick.
For a minute or two the paroxysms of vomiting were simply dreadful, and then the feeling of horrible nausea gradually pa.s.sed away, and, pulling himself together, d.i.c.k struggled to his feet.
”That's right, lad,” he heard Stukely's voice say, as he felt his friend's encouraging pat on the shoulder. ”Feel better, now? That's capital. Faugh! what a disgusting stench! No wonder it made you sick; I feel almost as bad myself. But I'll bet a trifle that the brute feels a good deal worse than either of us, for I must have hit him pretty hard; indeed if it had not been for the thick growth that baulked me and hindered my stroke I could have cut his head clean off.”
”Well, you--you--have--saved my life, Phil, and I--” gasped d.i.c.k thickly, as he felt for the other's hand and pressed it convulsively.
”Pooh! nonsense; that's all rubbish, you know,” interrupted Phil, patting d.i.c.k on the back, ”I should have cut at the brute just the same, if thou hadst not been there. And now, if you feel all right again, let us get the canoe out and see what she looks like; a nice mess he will have made of her, I expect, making his lair in her; with a murrain on him!”
”You have put something worse than a murrain on him, or I am no judge,”
laughed d.i.c.k, a trifle hysterically. ”The brute will certainly die before morning. Now, then, are you ready? Then--lift!”
With some difficulty they at length extricated the canoe from her hiding-place, to find, a good deal to their surprise, that, apart from two broken paddles, the craft was very little the worse for having been made the lair of a snake so big that he must have practically filled her from end to end. Luckily the mast, yard, and sail had been placed in the bottom of her and so had not been broken, although almost the whole of the boa's ponderous weight must have rested upon them. So when presently they put her into the water, they were rejoiced to find that although she had been lying dry for three months, so completely had she been s.h.i.+elded from the sun's rays that her hull was still intact and that she leaked not a drop. This was far better than they had dared to hope for, so, stepping into her, appropriating the paddles of the other craft, and leaving the latter moored to the bank, they joyfully shoved off, and three minutes later were in the main stream, with the canoe's head pointed up the river.
Meanwhile, the storm still raged as furiously as ever, the flashes of lightning were incessant, the rolling of the thunder was continuous and deafening, and the northerly wind was blowing so fiercely that the surface of the stream was whipped into small, foam-capped waves. But they were not high enough to imperil the safety of the canoe, moreover the wind that roared so savagely aloft among the tree-tops and stripped off the dried leaves and rotten branches in blinding showers was a fair wind for the fugitives, so they stepped their mast, close-reefed their sail, and were presently foaming up the river in midstream--where, although they had a strong current to contend with, they were at least safe from the branches that flew hurtling through the air--as fast as a horse could trot.