Valentine Williams,
Island Gold — VII. The Vice-Consul's Warning
(1923)
“ Lawless gave an order, and while the doctor descended the ladder and spoke to his party in the boat, the Vice-Consul took his leave and boarded his launch. Five minutes later the Naomi, curtseying to the long green swell, pointed her bows toward the fronded headlands which marked the entrance to the harbour. As we passed out between the bluffs, the dull report of a gun drifted out to us over the freshening breeze. At the same moment, in a smother of spray, a launch came tearing out of the port, a mere speck in the shimmering green sea far astern. ”
