Jules Verne,
In Search of the Castaways; or Captain Grant's Children…
(1911)
“ Fortunately hearing stood them in the stead of sight; shortly a nearer sound of water indicated that the confluence was at hand. At eight o'clock the little troop arrived at the point where the Waipa loses itself in the Waikato, with a moaning sound of meeting waves."There is the Waikato!" cried Paganel, "and the road to Auckland is along its right bank.""We shall see that to-morrow," said the Major, "Let us camp here. It seems to me that that dark shadow is that of a little clump of trees grown expressly to shelter us. Let us have supper and then get some sleep." ”
