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Portrait of L. Frank Baum L. Frank Baum The Flying Girl and Her Chum — 16… (1912)

A quarter of a mile up the little bay was a little dock to which were moored several boats. The largest of these was a sixty-foot launch, which made Madeline's little craft look like a baby. Two sailboats and a trio of rowboats, all rather crude in design, completed the flotilla. On the end of the dock two men stood, motionless, as if awaiting them.
"Why, they're not natives at all," exclaimed Sybil, in a low voice. "They—they're clothed!"
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Portrait of L. Frank Baum L. Frank Baum The Flying Girl and Her Chum — 16… (1912)

As they drew near to the island they found it even more green and beautiful than they had suspected.
"It's queer," said Steve, eyeing the place thoughtfully, "how very imperfect those seamen's charts are. The one Captain Krell has indicates nothing but barren rocks in these seas. Not one is deemed important enough to name; yet here is a good-sized island that is really inviting enough to attract inhabitants."
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Portrait of L. Frank Baum L. Frank Baum The Flying Girl and Her Chum — 16… (1912)

Madeline heartily agreed and as the sea was enticingly calm the next morning a party was made up to visit the larger island in the launch.
At first Captain Krell suggested he should go with part of his crew, saying that no one could tell what sort of people might inhabit the island, if indeed any inhabitants were to be found there; but Steve scorned the notion of danger.
"We are too near the American coast to run against cannibals or hostile tribes," he argued; "and, in any event, our mission is a decidedly peaceful one.
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