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boldly out now,for Bailey was at the helm, and was a far different sailor from Arthur or Tom.The little boat plunged soon into the rough water, and occasionally a torrentof foam dashed on board; but this was nothing, for all their eyes and all theirthoughts were centred upon the approaching schooner.
At length theymet—the schooner driving through the sea under a cloud of canvas. There was aman at the bow—a well-known form—the form of Captain Tobias Ferguson. Thegraceful Fawn wore round; the boat came up; a line was thrown, and Baileyseized it. The boys clambered up her sides, and the instant they reached herdeck, they found themselves seized by Ferguson, who said, in a voice broken byagitation,—“Hooray! We’ve got—we’ve got you—at—at last! Where are the others?Why didn’t they come off too?”