Nighthawks Hopper
Nude on the Beach
One Moment in Time
precious time
'Don't look, Miss Brewster, please don't look!' I had begged of her, and I was glad that she had minded me and been spared the sight. ¡¡¡¡'Head right into the bunch, Mr. Van Weyden,' was Wolf Larsen's command. ¡¡¡¡As we drew nearer, the firing ceased, and we saw that the fight was over. The remaining two boats had been captured by our five, and the seven were grouped together, waiting to be picked up. ¡¡¡¡'Look at that!' I cried involuntarily, pointing to the northeast. ¡¡¡¡The blot of smoke which indicated the Macedonia's position had reappeared. ¡¡¡¡'Yes, I've been watching it,' was Wolf Larsen's calm reply. He measured the distance away to the fog-bank, and for an instant paused to feel the weight of the wind on his cheek. 'We'll make it, I think; but you can depend upon it that blessed brother of mine has twigged our little game and is just a-humping for us. Ah, look at that!'
Monday, December 3, 2007
Nighthawks Hopper
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