[Mr. Meeson’s Will by H. Rider Haggard]@TWC D-Link bookMr. Meeson’s Will CHAPTER VIII 2/15
Then suddenly, with a swift and awful rush, with a rending sound of breaking spars, a loud explosion of her boilers, and a smothered boom of bursting bulkheads, she plunged down into the measureless deeps, and was seen no more forever. The water closed in over where she had been, boiling and foaming and sucking down all things in the wake of her last journey, while the steam and prisoned air came up in huge hissing jets and bubbles that exploded into spray on the surface. The men groaned, the child stared stupified, and Augusta cried out, "_Oh! oh_!" like one in pain. "Row back!" she gasped, "row back and see if we cannot pick some of them up." "No! no!" shouted Meeson; "they will sink the boat!" "'Taint much use anyway," said Johnnie.
"I doubt that precious few of them will come up again.
They have gone too deep!" However, they got the boat's head round again--slowly enough, Augusta thought--and as they did so they heard a feeble cry or two.
But by the time that they had reached the spot where the Kangaroo went down, there was no living creature to be seen; nothing but the wash of the great waves, over which the mist once more closed thick and heavy as a pall. They shouted, and once they heard a faint answer, and rowed towards it; but when they got to the spot whence the sound seemed to proceed, they could see nothing except some wreckage.
They were all dead, their agony was done, their cries no more ascended to the pitiless heavens; and wind, and sky, and sea were just as they had been. "Oh, my God! my God!" wept Augusta, clinging to the thwarts of the tossing boat. "One boat got away--where is it ?" asked Mr.Meeson, who, a wet and wretched figure, was huddled up in the stern-sheets, as he rolled his wild eyes round striving to pierce the curtain of the mist. "There's something," said Johnnie, pointing through a fog-dog in the mist, that seemed to grow denser rather than otherwise as the light increased, at a round, boat-like object that had suddenly appeared to the starboard of them. They rowed up to it; it was a boat, but empty and floating bottom upwards.
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