I shall be there when you come up.

By God's help, I will struggle bravely for you." She looked up; and by the flashing light he could see a trusting, loving smile upon her face.

And he smiled back at her; a grave, beautiful look, fit to wear on his face in heaven.

He helped her to the side of the vessel, away from the falling burning pieces of mast.

Then for a moment he paused.
"If--Maggie, I may be throwing you in to death." He put his hand before his eyes.