On a Torn-Away World - Or, the Captives of the Great Earthquake by Roy Rockwood
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has his guns aboard, and plenty of ammunition. Mark and I are all
ready. At your word we will leave." "It is already dark," said the professor, slowly. "Shall we wait until morning?" "The moon will be up in an hour--and it is almost at its full," Mark said, quickly. "The quicker we are off the better, it seems to me." "Very well," agreed Professor Henderson. "If you boys say the word, we will start. Is Andy here?" "He is already aboard--asleep in his bunk," said Jack, "with his best rifle cuddled in the hollow of his arm. He does not propose to be left behind," and the young fellow chuckled. "And where is Washington White?" "He's done yere," answered the darkey for himself, and he appeared bearing the traveling coop of Christopher Columbus And-so-forth in his arms. "Here, Wash!" ejaculated Jack. "Surely you are not going to clutter up the flying machine with that thing?" "An' why fo' not?" sputtered the darkey. "Whatebber has Buttsy done ter yo', Massa Jack, dat yo' should be obfendicated at his 'pearance in de present state ob de obsequies?" "Then the rooster accompanies the expedition," chuckled Jack. "Only |
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