J. Allan Dunn, No Man's Island — Chapter VIII (1920)
“ Tiburi took the ax and felt its edge, wheeled and brandished it suddenly above the heads of his men, delighted as a child with a new toy. “We’ll have to give those heads decent burial,” said Hooper to Manning. “They prove that he is properly impressed with us, at any rate.” “We’ll have to keep him away from the schooner while we are diving,” said Manning. “If he sees Fong or myself with our helmets off, or even being rowed over to the pontoon fully dressed, he’ll smell a rat. He seems smart enough. Gods wouldn’t use a boat, not water-gods, anyway. ”
