The Motor Boys on the Pacific - Or, the Young Derelict Hunters by Clarence Young
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"Yes, it's quite a way, and I don't want to spoil my shoes," objected Nellie. "We should have brought our bathing suits. Oh, dear! Isn't it unfortunate? I'm afraid father will be worried about us." "One of us will wade or swim ashore, and tell him," said Ned. "We can easily do it." "Boat ahoy!" suddenly called a voice out of the mist. "Who are you?" "The Ripper," answered Jerry. "Who are you?" A moment later a rowboat appeared from behind the white curtain of fog, and the boys and girls saw. that Mr. Carson Blowitz was in the craft. "Well! Well!" he exclaimed. "You're in trouble, aren't you?-- and I'm just in time to effect a rescue," and he smiled at the boat load of boys and girls. CHAPTER XVII NEWS OF THE BRIG "OH!" exclaimed Rose, rather excitedly, "take us off please! Our boat is sinking!" "No, it isn't," declared Jerry. "We're all right only we're aground. Can't get off until high tide I suppose." |
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