16/22 As he did so Steve whipped his revolver into sight and flattened himself against the bulkhead. A sharp report broke the silence and a bullet sang its way across the _Follow Me's_ bow. The man dropped the rope and sprang back along the roof to tumble frightenedly into the cockpit. From the cabin of the _Adventurer_ floated up the acrid smoke of Wink's revolver. The man at the stern of the other boat had instantly disappeared. |