H. Irving Hancock,
Dave Darrin on the Asiatic Station
“ A blow with the butt of Darrin’s revolver laid the scoundrel flat.On to the gate dashed Dave, just as an exultant yell outside told him that the yellow multitude was about to rush in.Slam up against the gate rushed Ensign Dave, the force of his body sending the two halves shut.Outside the tumult increased, as scores of yellow shoulders were hurled against the barrier.“Help! Here! Quick!” roared Darrin.Above the tumult his voice carried hardly any distance.The pressure of the Chinese outside must finally overcome his straining muscles as he struggled to keep the gate closed. ”
