The Boy Scouts on Sturgeon Island - or Marooned Among the Game-fish Poachers by Herbert Carter
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"She's broke down, and we're wrecked already!" yelled Giraffe, excitedly. "Oh! mercy! and she may explode at any second now!" cried poor Bumpus; after which, in sheer desperation he jumped deliberately overboard, clinging to the side of the swaying craft, and in momentary expectation of hearing a fearful crash, as the gasoline tank went up. CHAPTER V THE RESCUE "Tell us what to do, Thad, and count on us to follow you!" called out Giraffe, rising manfully to the occasion; though to tell the honest truth he looked pretty "white around the gills," as Step Hen remarked later on, when they all found time to compare experiences. "Just stick to your seats, and don't bother!" was the quick reply Thad sent back. "Then there ain't any danger?" demanded Davy, drawing the only decent breath he had dared indulge in since that first alarm. "Not a bit!" called Allan, cheerily. |
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