Ralph D. Paine,
J. Archibald McKackney (Collector of Whiskers…
(1907)
“ But before they could attempt a rescue, King Wilkins I came tearing through the crowd, roaring commands, and in a twinkling he had picked a crew and was urging them into the breakers. The brave fellows toiled like madmen. Thrice the giant seas beat them back and whirled their canoe end over end. But they followed the flaming beard of their leader as if it were a banner of war, and at length the canoe crossed the reef in clouds of spray. Soon a driving rain veiled the schooner from our sight, and an hour passed before the canoe reappeared. ”
