Peter B. Kyne

Peter B. Kyne

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Portrait of Peter B. Kyne Peter B. Kyne The Last Survivor (1915)

If so, then Ambrose Cobb is crazy too. Did something really collide with the spanker boom hard enough to swing it out over the port quarter, and did it hiss with rage as it collided with the spanker boom? Does the fabled sea serpent really exist and does it lift its slimy folds out of the sea and pluck my men from the wheel? Was the swift thrust of its body through the air what Wiggins and Mr. Cobb mistook for the "swish" of mighty wings? These and similar thoughts are in the mind of every man aboard.
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Portrait of Peter B. Kyne Peter B. Kyne The Last Survivor (1915)

The carcass we would leave on the beach until the millions of sea birds had stripped it of its flesh, when we planned to disarticulate it. Thus it would take up but little room in the dory. We had plenty of food to last us until the typhoon season should be past; then we planned to sail to Fremantle in the dory. Really we could have made the voyage in comfort, one steering while the other slept. How we pictured our triumphal return to civilization! In fancy I saw the Emperor decorating me—I, Franz von Weigand, a mere professor of natural history. I would be famous
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Portrait of Peter B. Kyne Peter B. Kyne The Last Survivor (1915)

Kent," said the doctor, "what opinion have you formed?"
"That a nine-foot hen lives on Kerguelen," I answered. "It flies and is powerful enough to carry away a man, for the tide did not deposit Wiggins here. A blow from its beak killed Cobb, and being a nocturnal prowler it was attracted to the vessel by our red and green side lights. In the darkness of the main deck it failed to see the other men in my watch, and the flapping canvas and the spars made a landing difficult.
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