A ramble round the globe
Sir Thomas Robert Dewar
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(RareBooksClub.com, March 6, 2012)
This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1894 Excerpt: ...were fewer in number. The first evening here was uneventful, and the second commenced quietly, but ended uproariously at daybreak. A heavy thump on my chest brought me quickly from the land of dreams to find the grey dawn creeping in through my porthole, and a huge rat, which had made a landing-stage of my chest in jumping from the rafters of my cabin roof, scampering about my berth, frantically endeavouring to find an exit. All the enthusiasm of my younger days for 'ratting' came back with a flash, and springing out of the berth, I rolled up the sheet, and made a dive for him with it as he sat grinning in the corner. He was a bit too quick, and after a wriggle and a squeal he sprang to the floor. Then the fun began. Seizing a stick, I went for him round my cabin. He got into the saloon; I chased him round there, and up on to the deck where six or eight people were sleeping. I fell over one of these, rather disturbing the lower regions of another as I went down, and the rat put his foot in the mouth of another, so it was only a few seconds before all were awake, and joining in the chase. The light was better on deck, and we thought we had him, when he gave a tremendous spring, made a bee line for the hold, and landed on the face of one of the Celestial passengers, who awoke with a scream! In a second the whole colony were on their feet, and in the noise and confusion they made the rat effected his escape, or else died of fright, for we never saw him again, or at least we didn't recognise him, although almost similar hunts were of very frequent occurrence. It seemed that we were to have nothing else but experiences on this voyage, for just about the Torres Straits, where coral reefs are plentiful, the good ship--which shall be nameless--steered right into on...