Roy Norton, Drowned Gold — Chapter 24 (1919)
“ An hour later, driving closely together, we could observe the lights of the three other tramps, all steaming steadily on a given course, and I went to sleep with the satisfaction of knowing that four competent wanderers of the sea were heading off into the darkness with but one intent, that of saving the life of one man for whose welfare I felt greatly responsible, a man who had once been my enemy and betrayed me, but if still alive, had proven himself my friend. ”
