The L'Anse sentinel. (L'Anse, L.S., Mich.) 18??-current, 1913-02-01

The girl beside him knew better.
but she was conscious OF the paralyz-
Ing despair OF her companions heart,
and made a show of being cheerful.
When they find they are safe they
may think OF u.s." she said. But the
men were already crazed with fear.
even before the leak was discovered.
One OF their mates on the voyage
over was fortune-teller. and he
prophesied danger to them all on their
next trip. After they had come into
port. the fortune-teller himself died.
And who can blame them for their
fear! They are all superstitious; and
as no one ever regarded their fears.
now they have no regard for any
body's feelings but their own"
But we are In the middle of the
Atlantic. no one knows where. We
may drift for days-we may starve-
the Lord only knows what will hap
pen to us!"
Agatha. who had been floating
swan little nearer and laid her
hand on Jim's shoulder. until he
looked into her face. 1t was full Of
strength and brightness.
The sea is His Also" she quoted
gently Besides. we may get picked
up she went on. I'm very well of
for my part. as you see. Can swim
or rest floating, thanks to this blessed
cork thing. and not at all hurt by the
fall from the rope. But I must get
m oh IF IN
clothes. II ] have to swim"
IL Is awkward to kick of ones
shoes and divest oneself OF unneces
sary clothing In the water, and
Agatha laughed at herself as she did
IT, Not exactly a bathing suit. but
this one black skirt will have to do.
The others must go. II was my skirts
that caused the mischief with the
rore at first. And l was scared"
You had a right to be-" Jim helped
her Keep afloat. and presently he saw
that. reed from the ENHANCEMENT OF
so many clothes, she was as much
at home in the water as he. Sud
denly she turned to him, caught by
some recollection that almost eluded
| her.
don't think we are anywhere
near the middle of the Atlantic" she
said thoughtfully James was silent.
eating the bitter bread OF despair, in
spite of the woman's brave wish to
comfort him. They were swimming
slowly as they talked. still hoping to
reach the yacht They rose on the
breast OF the waves. paused now and
| tEen till quieter moment came. and
always kept near each other in the
pale blue darkness.
old Sophie said something-that
some one had tempered with the
wheel, I think At any rate. she said
we'd never get far from shore with
this crew"
James considered the case But
even suppose we are within a mile
or two, say, Of the shore, could you
ever swim two miles in this heavy
sea-"
1t Is growing calmer every min
ute. See, can do very well, even
swimming alone. 1t must be near
morning. too, and that's always a
good thing" There was the shadow
of laugh in her voice.
Morning? That depends growl-
ed Jim. He was being soothed in
spite of himself, and in spite OF the
direfulnes Of their situation. But bad
as the situation was. and would be
in any case, he could not deny the
proposition that morning and day
light would make it better.
But aren't you tired already? You
must be-" James turned closer to
her, trying to read her face 1T was
long night Of anxiety. even before
we left the boat. Weren't you fright
ened?"
Z Yes, of course; but I've been get
ting used to frights of late, II one can
get used to them Again there was
the laugh in her voice. under all it's
seriousness, even when she added:
I'm not sure that this isn't safer
than being on board the Jeanne
dare. after ALI"
1t was characteristic of James that
he forbode to take advantage of the
opening this speech offered. The pos
sible reason of her abduction, her
treatment on board the yacht, her
relation to Monsieur Chatelard-it
was all mystery, but he could not.
at that moment. seek to solve It, Her
remark remained unanswered for a
little time; at last he said: Then
the Jeanne dare must have been
pretty bad"
1T was" she said simply.
Jim wondered whether she knew
more about the crime Of which she
was the victim than he knew, or II
she had discovered aught concerning
it while she was prisoner on the
yacht. Granting that her person was
SO valuable chat a man OF Monsieur
Chatelard's caliber would commit a
crime to get possession of 1t. why
should he have abandoned her when
there was plainly some chance OF
safety in the boats? He could not
conceive of Monsieur Chatelard's
risking his neck in an affair of gal
lantry; cupidity alone would account
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