The Motor Girls on Waters Blue - Or the Strange Cruise of the Tartar by Margaret Penrose
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morning bits of wreckage were found by these two survivors."
"Then all are lost?" half-sobbed Belle. "I fear so, Senorita," was the answer of the captain, "unless some few reached islands in small boats." "Is there a chance of that?" asked Jack. "A slight chance, yes, Senor." "Then it's a chance I'm going to take!" cried Jack. "What do you mean?" asked his sister, wonderingly. "I mean that we can go in search!" Jack went on, eagerly. "It's worth trying, isn't it, Walter?" "I should say so--yes, by all means! But what sort of a craft can we get to cruise in?" "I just heard of one!" said Jack, eagerly. "The Tartar. She's a big motor boat, and will be just the thing for us. I'm going to see about it right away. Who's with me for a cruise in the Tartar?" "I am!" came from Cora. "We're not going to be left behind," said Bess. "Count on me, of course," spoke Walter, quietly. |
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