"Now for the armament and the life-boat," said Jack.
For armament Jack contributed a double-barrelled shot-gun and
a heavy forty-five-calibre repeating rifle, and I a light
forty-four-calibre repeating rifle, and a big revolver of the
same calibre (though using a slightly shorter cartridge), with a
belt and holster. This revolver we stored in the tool-box,
chiefly for use in case we were boarded by pirates, while the
guns we hung in leather loops in the top of the cover. In the
tool-box we put a good supply of ammunition and plenty of
matches. We also each carried a match-box, a pocket compass, and
a stout jack-knife.
"Now, how's your life-boat?" asked Jack.
I led her out. She was a medium-sized brown Colorado pony,
well decorated with brands, and with a white face and two white
feet. She wore a big Mexican saddle and a horse-hair bridle with
a silver bit.
"She'll do," said Jack. "In case of wreck, we'll escape on
her, if possible. She'll also be very handy in making landings
where the harbor is poor, and in exploring unknown coasts.
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