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Clarence Young The Motor Boys on the Pacific; Or…

Ned speeded the motor up to the highest notch and the boat fairly flew through the calm sea. Near and nearer it came to the ship, which could now plainly be made out. There was not a sail set, and this was peculiar in itself. The brig idly rose and fell on the long, heaving swells.
“It’s my ship!” suddenly cried Mr. De Vere, after a lengthy observation through the binoculars. “I can make out her name. It’s the Rockhaven! Hurrah, boys! We have found her at last!”
“And Blowitz and his tug are nowhere in sight!” cried Ned. “We have beaten him!”
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Clarence Young The Motor Boys on the Pacific; Or…

Jerry closed the sliding doors, and, by the light of a small lantern which hung from the cabin ceiling, looked at his companions. Outside they could hear Blowitz pacing up and down on the rocky shore.
“Well, what do you fellows say?” he asked.
“I’d like the trip,” said Ned, wistfully.
“The money is a large sum,” added Bob.
“Then you want to go?” asked Jerry. “I’ll do just what ever you do. I’ll tell him we’ll go.”
“No! Don’t!” cried Nellie in a tense whisper. “Jerry—boys—don’t have anything to do with this man. He may be all right, but there’s something mysterious about him.
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Clarence Young The Motor Boys on the Pacific; Or…

There was a ringing of bells on the tug, and the powerful vessel forged ahead, leaving the Ripper astern.
“Shall we speed up?” asked Jerry. “We can easily beat them, for ours is the faster boat.”
“No, let him go,” replied Mr. De Vere. “He has no more idea, than have I, where to look for the derelict. He is taking the same chances we are, but I’ll not follow him. As he says, we are rivals now. I hope I win, for my whole fortune depends on it.”
“We’ll do our best to help you,” said Bob.
“That’s what we will,” added Jerry, and Ned nodded an assent.
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