Roy Norton

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Roy Norton,  Drowned Gold — Chapter 21 (1919)

“ The sea was still very smooth when I opened the conning-tower hatch and looked through it. The night above us was a pit of blackness, dimly illuminated by stars. Count von Vennemann's ship lay exactly as I had last seen her, like a huge black reef, or a tiny island, projecting above the water. She was yet a very well-lighted island, on the top of which men passed lazily to and fro before retiring. Jimmy crowded up the side of the conning-tower, and I made room for him on the tiny ladder, where we stood with our heads exposed and observing our prey. ”
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Roy Norton,  Drowned Gold — Chapter 21 (1919)

“ Cautiously we manœuvred again down there in the depths astern, and repeated our performance, fearing every moment lest we be discovered and defeated; but nothing disturbed us, and there was not a sign of alarm. Yet, as we destroyed the second propeller of Count von Vennemann's boat, there was the same dread, constant and almost overpowering, that there might come a sudden explosion from without to end at least the lives of Jimmy and myself, for we two were in the position of greatest hazard. Nothing could save us, although the others might stand some chance of escape. ”
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Roy Norton,  Drowned Gold — Chapter 21 (1919)

“ I withdrew the drill, and sought its second mark, which would make the unshipping of the propeller certain, and with frantic haste drove it home, while it seemed ages before it accomplished its work. Staring in front of me, I saw the two great holes that would so weaken the clutches of the propeller upon its shaft that it must either break or fall off the instant power was applied to it, and was conscious of reckless exultation. From the little platform above me a hand reached down and patted my shoulder, proving to me that Jimmy had endured as nervous an interval as I, and was equally elated. ”
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