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Among Malay Pirates

CHAPTER III
11/15

I aint afraid of Malays, but it gives me the creeps down my back when I think of one of them chaps getting hold of me by the leg.

Bob Pearson told me that the only chance you have is to send your knife, or if you can't get at that, your thumbs, into the creature's eyes.

But it would require a mighty cool hand to find the eyes, with the brute's teeth in one's leg, and the water so thick with mud that you could not see an inch beyond your nose." "Well, I will make a note of that, anyhow, Davis, and I will take a good look at the next alligator I see dead, so as to know exactly where to feel for its eyes." On the second day the scenery changed.

In place of the mangroves a dense forest lined the river.

Birds of lovely plumage occasionally flew across it, and after they had anchored in the evening, the air became full of strange noises; great beasts rose and snorted near the banks; sounds of roaring and growling were heard in the wood; and the lads, who had been so eager before to take part in a hunt on shore, listened with something like awe to the various strange and often mysterious noises.
"What in the world does it all mean, Doctor ?" Dick Balderson asked, as the surgeon came up to the spot where the four midshipmen were leaning on the rail.
"It means that there is a good deal of life in the woods.


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