Young Glory and the Spanish Cruiser / A Brave Fight Against Odds / Chapter 7 ARRIVAL AT THE BROOKLYN-DISCOVERING A RAFT. | 43.75%n refuse
actions had te
nce more began to move. Young Glory, torch in hand,
d about like a ma
cried. "The general will h
ed on, despite
rted up when he
n," he said, "though it's his n
Jose C
ha
There's no k
' there's
t lay at the bottom of the boat. It was lo
a
ok another
. He had no desire to become a tar
shore behind, and fortunately the waves had fa
that seeing the torch burning, he might show a light. This, of course was doubtfu
o
shouted Young G
t's sinkin' u
ot across our bows. I'l
's little goo
not an enemy, for enemies don'
wave the torch, and the
see
Young
n, you can just make i
an' ye'r
them a
ere! Shi
are
s Dan Daly's sq
ughter. Evidently the people there
hey appeared to be, and a few minutes after
Daly bounded u
n D
Dan, saluting. "It's
you, Daly," answered Cap
mostly on deck, for the light shown near the shore had excited their curiosity,
e below, sir. It's meself
o
up lively, ye spalpeens. It's the s
Spaniards understand, but Young Glory i
they slowly file
m, and it may be imagined that their
aptain Miles. "Why,
said Dan. "It's meself h
xtraordinary, a
myself ret
ng G
d back a few paces,
fles and as many cutlasse
brought on b
s not a
more, Yo
wo large boats also fi
be brought
lieutenant-commander, and
y will come to my cabin at once. I
ted the whole story, beginning with Dan's esc
, sir," said Dan, "but faith
no good now, Da
of it. "This letter shall be preserved. It will be a memento o
that Dan and Young
etail of their marvelous adventures, and t
eat exertions, and when they awoke and went on deck, the shores of Cuba had faded from sight, a
nd?" was the univ
ows everything," laughi
to," cried one of the sailors
ngs to Spain, eh?" ask
, no! China
, h
the work of the past few days, cruising about off Valmosa and
Captain Miles, a first-class officer, sa
he said, "it will not be
orto Rico to
the alert, expecting to
was a shout f
!" cried one of the
cried the
he
e port
op with his binocular, bringing it to bear
y," he said, "
" shouted C
a sai
make of it,
ly not a battle ship,
t, t
aps there may be people aboard, but
battle ship Indiana. There Young Glory had served under him, and had learned to a
ed the deck now, talking
send a b
at is best to be done, Mr. Robson.
sir!" cried Mr. Ro
a b
N
t, t
raf
look. "A raft, sure enough, and what's more, is
s,
art for the r
antly
ng on board a man-of-war. Every man knows his pl
e raft. Very soon they saw it was crowded with people. Some
ly. "It's shipwrecked the
ke many minutes to
r. Robson. "Every minute c
t the eyes of t
ors seemed to be, many of them, at the point of death. Very
said Lieutenant Robson. "Get
he dea
r. It's all tha
ooklyn was reached one of the men had recovered sufficiently to talk. The
very much," said Ca
troubles are
trong enoug
t ship bound from Rio Janeiro to New Orleans. We were
s done w
e part of it-was taken by the S
ame you on
would not take us on board. The captain said
wre
would save time, they said. Sometimes I think it would have been better if they had
s merc
at the carpenter should rig out a raft in a hasty fashion, and that we were to be put aboard it.

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