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shield their faces。



〃Now;〃 said McCoy; stealing a glance ahead at the low shore; 〃four points up;

Captain; and let her drive。〃



Shreds and patches of burning rope and canvas were falling about them and upon

them。 The tarry smoke from a smouldering piece of rope at the captain's feet

set him off into a violent coughing fit; during which he still clung to the

spokes。



The Pyrenees struck; her bow lifted and she ground ahead gently to a stop。 A

shower of burning fragments; dislodged by the shock; fell about them。 The ship

moved ahead again and struck a second time。 She crushed the fragile coral

under her keel; drove on; and struck a third time。



〃Hard over;〃 said McCoy。 〃Hard over?〃 he questioned gently; a minute later。



〃She won't answer;〃 was the reply。



〃All right。 She is swinging around。〃 'mcCoy peered over the side。 〃Soft; white

sand。 Couldn't ask better。 A beautiful bed。〃



As the Pyrenees swung around her stern away from the wind; a fearful blast of

smoke and flame poured aft。 Captain Davenport deserted the wheel in blistering

agony。 He reached the painter of the boat that lay under the quarter; then

looked for McCoy; who was standing aside to let him go down。



〃You first;〃 the captain cried; gripping him by the shoulder and almost

throwing him over the rail。 But the flame and smoke were too terrible; and he

followed hard after McCoy; both men wriggling on the rope and sliding down

into the boat together。 A sailor in the bow; without waiting for orders;

slashed the painter through with his sheath knife。 The oars; poised in

readiness; bit into the water; and the boat shot away。



〃a beautiful bed; Captain;〃 McCoy murmured; looking back。



〃Ay; a beautiful bed; and all thanks to you;〃 was the answer。



The three boats pulled away for the white beach of pounded coral; beyond

which; on the edge of a cocoanut grove; could be seen a half dozen grass

houses and a score or more of excited natives; gazing wide…eyed at the

conflagration that had come to land。



The boats grounded and they stepped out on the white beach。



〃And now;〃 said McCoy; 〃I must see about getting back to Pitcairn。〃











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