Brave Tom - The Battle That Won by Edward S. (Edward Sylvester) Ellis
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As the throbbing of the engine ceased and the boat glided smoothly along, there was such a general rush toward the bow that a dangerous dipping of the craft followed--a peril which no one beside the officials on the vessel observed. "Who is he?" "Did he jump over?" "Did he fall?" "Was he pushed?" "Can he be saved?" "Where is he?" These and similar questions were on a hundred lips; and before any intelligible answer could be given, a woman gave utterance to the most heart-rending scream, and made such frantic attempts to spring into the water, that the intervention of several strong men was required to prevent her. "It must be her husband." But the expression was yet in the mouth of the speaker, when, falling limp and despairing into the sturdy arms of the unknown friends, she wailed,-- "Will no one save my child? Let me go to her; she is all that is left to |
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