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Frank ordered the boat back, as desired. "Here they rise! Tony has him!" exclaimed Fred, as he hooked into Tim's clothes. "Grasp the other boat hook, Tony." Tim was drawn into the boat, apparently dead. Tony was so exhausted that he could not speak, and sank into the bottom of the boat. FRANK ORDERED THE BOAT BACK AS DESIRED HERE THEY RISE TONY HAS THEM EXCLAIMED FRED AS HE HOOKED INTO TIM'S CLOTHES GRASPED THE OTHER BOAT HOOK TONY TIM WAS DRAWN INTO THE BOAT APPARENTLY DEAD TONY WAS SO EXHAUSTED THAT HE COULD NOT SPEAK AND SANK INTO THE BOTTOM OF THE BOAT
agement of the resolute young coxswain, lost her headway, and lay motionless on the water near the spot where Tim had last appeared. "Do you see him, Tony?" "No." "Fred, forward with your boat-hook," continued Frank. Fred took the boat-hook, and went forward to the bow of the Zephyr. "There he is!" exclaimed Tony, as he caught a sight of the drowning boy beneath the surface. Fred dropped his boat-hook into the water intending to fasten it into Tim's clothes. "He sinks again!" cried Tony, throwing off his jacket and shoes. Before any of the crew could fully understand his purpose, so quick were his movements, he dived from the bow of the boat deep down into the water. The boys held their breath in the intensity of their feelings. One or two of them had dropped their oars, and were leaving their places. "Keep your places, and hold on to your oars!" said Frank sternly. "Ned Graham, take the other boat-hook." "Back her a little--one stroke," said Fred Harper. "We are passing over the spot. D THE SPOT HOLD WATER OARS THE BOAT UNDER THE SKILFUL MANAGEMENT OF THE RESOLUTE YOUNG COXWAIN LOST HER HEADWAY AND LAY MOTIONLESS ON THE WATER NEAR THE SPOT WHERE TIM HAD LAST APPEARED DO YOU SEE HIM TONY NO FRED FORWARD WITH YOUR BOATHOOK CONTINUED FRANK FRED TOOK THE BOATHOOK AND WENT FORWARD TO THE BOW OF THE ZEPHYR THERE HE IS EXCLAIMED TONY AS HE CAUGHT SIGHT OF THE DROWNING BOY BENEATH THE SURFACE FRED DROPPED HIS BOATHOOK INTO THE WATER INTENDING TO FASTEN IT INTO TIM'S CLOTHES HE SINKS AGAIN CRIED TONY THROWING OFF HIS JACKET AND SHOES BEFORE ANY OF THE CREW COULD FULLY UNDERSTAND HIS PURPOSE SO QUICK WERE HIS MOVEMENTS HE DIVED FROM THE BOW OF THE BOAT DEEP DOWN INTO THE WATER THE BOYS HELD THEIR BREATH IN THE INTENSITY OF THEIR FEELINGS ONE OR TWO OF THEM HAD DROPPED THEIR OARS AND WERE LEAVING THEIR PLACES KEEP YOUR PLACES AND HOLD ONTO YOUR OARS SAID FRANK STERNLY NED GRAHAM TAKE THE OTHER BOAT HOOK BACK HER A LITTLE ONE STROKE SAID FRED HARPER WE ARE PASSING OVER THE SPOT
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