Three in all were killed in addition to the one first shot. So that it is no wonder the boys felt elated.
Beeboo had supper waiting and there was nothing talked about that evening except their strange adventures in the beautiful forest.
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Probably no one could sleep more soundly than did our heroes and heroine that night.
Next day, and next, they went on shore again, and on the third a huge jaguar, who fancied he would like to dine off Brawn's shoulder, fell a victim to Dick Temple's unerring aim.
But the raft never stirred nor moved for a whole week.
Said Bill to Jake one morning, as he took his meerschaum from his mouth:
"I think, Jake, and w'at I thinks be's this like. There ain't ne'er a morsel o' good smokin' and on'y just lookin' at that fine and valuable pile o' timber. It strikes me conclusive like that something 'ad better be done."
"And what would you propose, Bill?" said Jake.
"Well, Jake, you're captain like, and my proposition is subject to your disposition as it were. But I'd lighten her, and lighten her till she floats; then tow her off, and build up the odd timbers again."