Arthur Cheney Train,
The Man Who Rocked the Earth
“ To the east a faint glow made the horizon seem blacker than ever. Ahead the wide waste of the dark river seemed like an engulfing chasm. Drowsiness enwrapped Professor Hooker, a drowsiness intensified by the rythmic swinging of the paddles and the pile of bedding against which he reclined. He closed his eyes, content to be driven onward toward the region of his hopes, content almost to fall asleep."Hi!" suddenly whispered Marc St. Ange. "Voilà! Le père des marionettes!"Bennie awoke with a start that almost upset the canoe. The blood rushed to his face and sang in his ears. ”
