The Magic Egg and Other Stories by Frank Richard Stockton
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attitude, plainly visible in the light of a lantern which hung on
a hook at the other end of the room, that he had been awakened to listen. Again came the cry. "That's distress at sea," said Captain Cephas. "Harken!" They listened again for nearly a minute, when the cry was repeated. "Bounce on deck, boys!" said Captain Cephas, getting out on the floor. "There's some one in distress off shore." Captain Eli jumped to the floor, and began to dress quickly. "It couldn't be a call from land?" he asked hurriedly. "It don't sound a bit to you like a boatswain's whistle, does it?" "No," said Captain Cephas, disdainfully. "It's a call from sea." Then, seizing a lantern, he rushed down the companionway. As soon as he was convinced that it was a call from sea, Captain Eli was one in feeling and action with Captain Cephas. The latter hastily opened the draughts of the kitchen stove, and put on some wood, and by the time this was done Captain Eli had the kettle filled and on the stove. Then they clapped on their caps and their pea-jackets, each took an oar from a corner in the back hall, and together they ran down to the beach. The night was dark, but not very cold, and Captain Cephas had been to the store that morning in his boat. |
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