Do you suppose----" "_Help!_ This way!" The cry came again, fainter now, and someone in the boat seized the broken oar and began to churn the water with it, sending the crazy craft circling about in its length.
"He's in trouble!" cried Norton.

"Cramps, probably.

I'm off, Hath.

Will you come?
Where's Hall ?" "He started a minute ago," answered Williams, striking out with long hard sweeps of legs and arms.

"There he is, ahead." "Come on with that boat, you fellows!" shouted Norton.