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The Coral Island

CHAPTER XVII
11/18

We presented the stern of the boat to its first violence, and, in a few seconds, it moderated into a steady breeze, to which we spread our sail and flew merrily over the waves.

Although the breeze died away soon afterwards, it had been so stiff while it lasted, that we were carried over the greater part of our way before it fell calm again; so that, when the flapping of the sail against the mast told us that it was time to resume the oars, we were not much more than a mile from Penguin Island.
"There go the soldiers!" cried Peterkin as we came in sight of it; "how spruce their white trousers look, this morning! I wonder if they will receive us kindly.

D'you think they are hospitable, Jack ?" "Don't talk, Peterkin, but pull away, and you shall see shortly." As we drew near to the island we were much amused by the manoeuvres and appearance of these strange birds.

They seemed to be of different species, for some had crests on their heads while others had none, and while some were about the size of a goose others appeared nearly as large as a swan.

We also saw a huge albatross soaring above the heads of the penguins.


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