Dan Merrithew by Lawrence Perry
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It set him crazy too. His mind was working like lightning.
"Mul," he screamed, "launch the lifeboat, with you fellows holding on to a line from her bow! We're to windward, and she'll drift right down to the wreck. Then you can haul us back again. It's been done before. God, why didn't I think of it sooner!" Mulhatton looked at his Captain closely. "One chance in a thousand that our boat would live to make the trip, Cap'n," he said. Dan snarled his impatience. "One chance in ten thousand, one chance in a million, I'll take it!" he cried in a sharp, metallic voice. "I never saw a man die until to-day--I'll see no more, God willing." Without a word Mulhatton turned and rushed for the lifeboat. "Remember, I go in that boat," yelled Dan as he followed his mate. But Mulhatton only turned back a defiant look. Together they wrenched the boat from its blocks and lowered it to Noonan, standing below on the main deck astern. Crampton, the engineer, was at the wheel, while Whitey Welch stood by the engines. As the lifeboat was straining on the top of a swell, Mulhatton attempted to leap in, but was viciously punched back by Dan, who then sprang out five feet and sprawled in the stern sheets. "Damn!" cried the disappointed mate as he sprang to Noonan's side and |
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