In 'The Wanderers; Or, Adventures in the Wilds of Trinidad and Orinoco' by William Henry Giles Kingston, readers are taken on a thrilling journey through the uncharted lands of Trinidad and Orinoco. The book follows a group of explorers as they navigate the dangers of the wilderness, showcasing Kingston's vivid descriptions and exciting narrative style. Set in the 19th century, the book provides insight into the exploration of South America during the colonial era, blending adventure and historical elements seamlessly. Kingston's attention to detail and realistic portrayal of the landscape immerses readers in the exotic setting, making the story both educational and engaging. William Henry Giles Kingston, a prolific writer known for his adventure novels, drew inspiration from his own travels and experiences to craft 'The Wanderers'. His deep knowledge of naval history and exploration shines through in the book, adding authenticity to the narrative. Kingston's passion for storytelling and exploration is evident in his work, making him a respected figure in the adventure genre. I recommend 'The Wanderers; Or, Adventures in the Wilds of Trinidad and Orinoco' to readers who enjoy thrilling adventures and historical explorations, as Kingston's expertise and captivating storytelling make this book a fascinating read.

We lived very happily at the dear old home in the State of Pennsylvania, where my sister Marian and I were born. Our father, Mr Dennis Macnamara, who was a prosperous merchant, had settled there soon after his marriage with our mother, and we had been brought up with every comfort we could desire. Uncle Paul Netherclift, our motherÕs brother, who was employed in our fatherÕs house of business, resided with us; as did our cousin Arthur Tuffnel, who had lately come over from England to find employment in the colony. Our father was generally in good spirits, and never appeared to think that a reverse of fortune could happen to him. One day, however, he received a visit from a person who was closeted with him for some hours. After the stranger had gone, he appeared suddenly to have become an altered man, his vivacity and high spirits having completely deserted himÑwhile both Uncle Paul and Arthur looked unusually grave; and young as I was, I could not help seeing that something disastrous had happened. My fears were confirmed on overhearing a conversation between my father and mother when they were not aware that I was listening. ÒWe must start without delay. I must not allow this opportunity of retrieving my fallen fortunes to pass by,Ó I heard my father observe, as he pointed to a paragraph in a newspaper which he held in his hand. ÒThe Spanish Government have passed an edict, permitting all foreigners of the Roman Catholic religion to establish themselves in the beautiful and fertile island of Trinidad, where they are to be protected for five years from being pursued for debts incurred in the places they have quitted. Now, if we can manage to get there in safety, my creditors will be unable to touch me, and I shall soon have the means of paying my debts and recovering the position I have lost.Ó

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The Wanderers Adventures in the Wilds of Trinidad and Orinoco by William Henry Giles Kingston Our Old Home in Pennsylvania-Reverse of Fortune-Arrival in Trinidad-Uncle Paul and Arthur follow us-Settled on an Estate-Suspected of Heresy-Our Mother's Illness-Don Antonio's Warning-Our Mother's Death-The Priest's Indignation-We leave Home-Arthur's Narrow Escape. We lived very happily at the dear old home in the State of Pennsylvania, where my sister Marian and I were born. Our father, Mr Dennis Macnamara, who was a prosperous merchant, had settled there soon after his marriage with our mother, and we had been brought up with every comfort we could desire. Uncle Paul Netherclift, our mother's brother, who was employed in our father's house of business, resided with us; as did our cousin Arthur Tuffnel, who had lately come over from England to find employment in the colony. We are delighted to publish this classic book as part of our extensive Classic Library collection. Many of the books in our collection have been out of print for decades, and therefore have not been accessible to the general public. The aim of our publishing program is to facilitate rapid access to this vast reservoir of literature, and our view is that this is a significant literary work, which deserves to be brought back into print after many decades. The contents of the vast majority of titles in the Classic Library have been scanned from the original works. To ensure a high quality product, each title has been meticulously hand curated by our staff. Our philosophy has been guided by a desire to provide the reader with a book that is as close as possible to ownership of the original work. We hope that you will enjoy this wonderful classic work, and that for you it becomes an enriching experience.

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Daylight had just broken, when, glancing over the ocean, I caught sight of a couple of vessels, which appeared to be standing in for the coast. I could not help crying out to Uncle Paul, in case he might not have observed them. My voice, unfortunately, startled Arthur's horse, which began to sidle and prance; when what was my horror to see its hinder feet slipping over the precipice! Marian shrieked out with alarm, and I expected the next moment that Arthur would be dashed to pieces on the rocks below. Such would have been his fate, had he not sprung from his saddle just as the animal went over the precipice. In vain the creature instinctively attempted to spring up again, desperately clinging to the rock with its feet. Arthur tried to seize its bridle to help it; but in another instant we saw it fall on the rocks below with a force which must have broken every bone in its body.

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