The White Waterfall by James Francis Dwyer
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spot where Mr. Leith says that father can see all the sights and obtain
all the specimens he desires, but those few miles will take us four days to travel. There are all kinds of obstacles in the way." "And you are not afraid?" I stammered. "You do not dislike the idea of going?" She lifted her head and looked me in the face, the big amber eyes shining softly in the moonlight. "I dread it," she said quietly. "It is foolish to say so, but--" She stopped speaking and turned her face away from me. In the little silence that followed I heard the _plop plop_ of the waves against the side of the yacht. A native chanted a Samoan love song in the fo'c'stle, but that and the soft whine of the pulleys were the only sounds that disturbed the night. We seemed such a long way from civilization at that minute, and a great pity for the girl's plight gave me sufficient courage to make a proffer of my services. "Miss Herndon," I spluttered, "if I could do anything to help you, please tell me. I might help you if you wish. Tell me what you think is best." "If you stay with the yacht you can do nothing," she murmured. "Then you want me to go?" I cried. "You would like me to go with----" "Father and Barbara and me," she said softly. "Mr. Holman is coming, and if you could come too--" |
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