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having to spend the night outside," said the skipper.
engineer did not answer, and they ate their supper in silence. When they had eaten the canned apricots with which the meal finished the "Hell, The Chink brought them a cup of tea.
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be just seen winding its tortuous way, and it led him presently to a broad creek.
There was a bridge across it, but a bridge constructed of single trunks of coconut trees, a dozen of them, a forked placed end to end and supported where they met by branch driven into the bed of the creek.
The skipper sank into a deck chair and smoked idly. The native song sounded strange on these instruments. It was a barbaric dance, savage and primeval, rapid, with quick movements of the hands and feet and contortions it was sensual, sexual even, but sexual without was very animal, direct, weird without mystery, natural in short, and one might almost say childlike. They stretched themselves on the deck and lifted himself heavily slept, and all was silent. It BEST SOUTH SEA STORIES 6 He out of his chair and clambered down the companion. But next morning, when the dawn crept over the tranquil had eluded them the night sea, the opening in the reef which The before was seen a little to the east of where they lay. There was not a ripple on the surface of the water.
But the Kanaka shouted down that he could see nothing but the unbroken line of foam. But when they had to they a gone RED 5 couple of miles he realized that they had missed it. The white foam of the reef continued without interruption and now the sun was With a curse at the stupidity of the crew the skipper himself to waiting till next morning. When the sail was furled the ship began to roll a good deal.
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