Ralph Stock

Summary

Ralph Stock The Unknown Passenger (1925)

By nightfall the task was completed, the dinghy lay alongside ready to take its unknown passengers ashore, and Strode was sitting on the for'ard hatch-combing with a pipe in full blast, when voices came to him through the saloon skylight. They were a mere jumble of sound, but rose and fell as though in altercation before ceasing abruptly. A moment later the man's head and shoulders appeared above the sliding hatch aft, and his towering form, clearly silhouetted against the stars, stepped from the cockpit and approached along the deck.
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Ralph Stock The Unknown Passenger (1925)

When he awoke, and thrust head and shoulders through the fo'castle hatch, they had made land—land that towered above them in mighty cliffs of volcanic rock, blotting out the stars. This they skirted by means of fitful breaths from the shore, until the girl called him aft to point out a red light low down on a distant beach.
She was trembling visibly as she gave instructions, and, still carrying them out with the precision of machinery, Strode rowed shoreward in the dinghy and rested on his oars outside the surf.
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Ralph Stock The Unknown Passenger (1925)

Strode demanded.
"I didn't imagine anything. I just waited to see."
"So did I," said Strode.
"It seems I've been lucky," mused the girl, staring seaward with a gravity that seldom left her. "You just do what you're told without wanting to know any more. Do you think you can keep it up?"
"Why not?" said Strode. "Most of us did that for five straight years not so very long ago."
The girl nodded understandingly. "Anyway, I've found out all that I wanted to," she went on. "If you can obey orders on Wakiki beach, you can obey them anywhere."
"I'm inclined to agree with you," said Strode.
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