The Clio messenger. (Clio, Mich.) 1907-current, 1918-01-04


foo;. You flooded the engineroom,
Tony?"
"Sure 1 did, with both cocks wide
open; there's five feet O. water In her
by now"
"Good; then it's time we're off. Send
hand up here to help me, Liverpool
the girl won't go along"
The men below laughed at his trouble.
"Can't yer handle that little bit o. a
thing, mister?" sang out new voice,
without the help o. sailor man."
"Stow 1t, Joe Sachs" roared Red,
and there was the dull thud of fist
blow. "NOw up yer go to give the lady
lift, me lad. Jump er Ill take the
tiller ter yer next"
Sachs must have started his upward
climb, for Mccain drew back from the
rail, and, as he did so, the girl broke
free from his grasp. The man, how
ever, although apparently taken by sur
prise, was quick enough to get between
her and the companion. She only es-
capped the grip of his hand by shrink
shS DuNh uBuihSt TIC luits was
ready on my feet, and, as Mccain
wheeled about, we fronted each other
gave him no time even to utter cry
Of alarm, my only thought being TO rid
the deck of such scum. Before he
could move to escape, or even throw
up hand In self-defense, had hiEs by
the throat, my other hand twisted IN
his walstband. He was man neprly.
II not quite my own weight, yet, at
that moment, mine was the strength OF
giant, and with one mighty effort
lifted him clear off the deck. as help
less in my grip as IL he had been a
child, and, with one desperate heave,
swung him out over the rail, and let
go. l staggered back. weakened for an
instant by my own violence; 1 heard
him cry out, the sound muffled In his
throat as he fell Vera gave utterance
to a sob, and the whirling body struck
the black water below with splash
breath, leaned out and looked down.
The only light was lantern held up in
the hands of man in the boat at the
foot of the ladder. could see his face
and the dim figures of three or four
others; beyond that narrow radius all
was black. could not even perceive
Sachs, half way up the ships side, yet
I knew he was there, clinging tight, be-
cause Of the tautness Of the rope
strands. There was no need to conceal
the facts longer; we must fight in the
open now.
"Leayord. come here" I ordered
Sand you, Olson, take the wheel, and
ring the engineroom for full speed
ahead. Jump into II lads" / sent my
voice below, stern with threat.
"Get down that ladder, Sachs, just
as quick as God will let you. Let 60
you man with the lantern, or wei
swamp you alongside. Do you hear
the steam. Liverpool? It's full steam
ahead. you fool ~
1t was Reds voice which replied:
rs that you. captain? What hap
pened? Who went overboard?"
Mccain; he's astern Of you, ant
you better pick him up as you go
Move quick! You haven't second tc
lose. Man, you'll be sucked under, II
you don't let gol"
They were seamen enough to realize
the imminent danger of their position
Liverpool and White both called out
and the others, grasplng their oars
backed water furiously. / saw Sachs
tumble back into the boat, and face
or two staring upward. Voices roared
at us, the fellows cursing Justify; then
the darkness seemed to swallow them
completely. and I knew from the
treulor Of the deck planks that we
were underway. sprang to Vera, and
lifted her to her feet.
"You are not hurt~