[At Last by Charles Kingsley]@TWC D-Link bookAt Last CHAPTER XIII: THE COCAL 34/49
And yet this snake, which had dared to seize a full- grown deer, could have had no hope of eating her; for it was only seven feet long. We set out down a foul porter-coloured creek, which soon opened out into a river, reminding us, in spite of all differences, of certain alder and willow-fringed reaches of the Thames.
But here the wood which hid the margin was altogether of mangrove; the common Rhizophoras, or black mangroves, being, of course, the most abundant.
Over them, however, rose the statelier Avicennias, or white mangroves, to a height of fifty or sixty feet, and poured down from their upper branches whole streams of air-roots, which waved and creaked dolefully in the breeze overhead.
But on the water was no breeze at all.
The lagoon was still as glass; the sun was sickening; and we were glad to put up our umbrellas and look out from under them for Manatis and Boas.
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