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Portrait of Raymond S. Spears Raymond S. Spears Driftwood (Spears) — 8. River Pirates (1921)

There’s a light!" he said quietly.
In a minute, the distant yellow light, with its reflection on the surface of the flood, was visible to all. Just making steerage way against the slow current, Sibley headed for it. Only a shanty-boat or other craft could be in those woods; no house or cabin was within many miles of the place. None but a fugitive was likely to have chosen such a retreat for a mooring-place, for the sudden lowering of the flood level must have held the boat behind snags and other obstructions.
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Portrait of Raymond S. Spears Raymond S. Spears Driftwood (Spears) — 8. River Pirates (1921)

They had shown, those simple words of the man who knew the river, what must be done, what should be done, what ought not to be done. If he read the reports of some men twice, he read those of Kalas a dozen times.
Now Kalas, the great river scientist, had asked Sibley Carruth to help him and take him down the flood, because Sibley was a regular river boy, and knew the handling of a first-class motor-boat. Kalas did more than that. As they cut loose from the levee to go down the stream, he turned his bright eyes under their shaggy gray brows, upon Sibley, who stood at the wheel.
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Portrait of Raymond S. Spears Raymond S. Spears Driftwood (Spears) — 8. River Pirates (1921)

Some day, boys, some day, some of us’ll get things right with the old river, and we’ll be good friends, the Flood Spirit and we humans."
As he ceased speaking he looked out at the flood tide and his sharp glance softened into a bright, friendly gaze. Sibley couldn’t imagine him cursing the river, as he had heard men along the levee and out in the overflow curse it. Kalas knew in his heart that the real trouble is that people have not really learned to get along right with the monarch stream.
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