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Newton Forster

CHAPTER II
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Get some fagots out from the shed, and light as large a fire as you can: don't spare them, my good fellow; I will pay you." "That I'll do, sir, and without pay; I only hope that they'll understand the signal, and lay her on shore in the cove.

There's another gun!" This second report, so much louder than the former, indicated that the vessel had rapidly neared the land; and the direction from which the report came proved that she must be close to the promontory of rocks.
"Be smart, my dear fellow, be smart," cried Forster.

"I will go up to the cliff, and try if I can make her out;" and the parties separated upon their mutual work of sympathy and good will.
It was not without danger, as well as difficulty, that Forster succeeded in his attempt; and when he arrived at the summit, a violent gust of wind would have thrown him off his legs, had he not sunk down upon his knees and clung to the herbage, losing his hat, which was borne far away to leeward.

In this position, drenched with the rain and shivering with the cold, he remained some minutes, attempting in vain, with straining eyes, to pierce through the gloom of the night, when a flash of lightning, which darted from the zenith, and continued its eccentric career until it was lost behind the horizon, discovered to him the object of his research.

But a few moments did he behold it, and then, from the sudden contrast, a film appeared to swim over his aching eyes, and all was more intensely, more horribly dark than before; but to the eye of a seafaring man this short view was sufficient.


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