Larry Dexter's Great Search; Or, The Hunt for the Missing Millionaire
ny, though he wanted it very much. But he knew he ought to be on the spot to see all the details of the rescue from the sea, an
ad donned to go out to the woodshed, some distance from his hut. Larry caught
ith the apparatus! Must be they couldn't find a
oaching, dragging something along the sand. He looked out to sea and beheld the blotch that represe
ed about a mile from the hut, and
fisherman to Captain Needam, wh
couldn't get back with the boat. All ready now, men. Dig a hole for the anchor, Nate. Sam, you help plan
e-saving station on a wagon, pulled by the men along the beach. The first act was to dig a deep hole in the sand, some distance back from the surf. T
ed with sand, firmly packed down, arrangem
edam. "We'll need lots of powder to get t
of a cannon ball, they put in a long, solid piece of iron, shaped like the modern shell,
e ship?" asked Larry, who was not
ne over," said Bailey, who paused in his work of helping
d out to the ship, a speck of black amid whi
fastened to the projectile. The rope was coiled in a peculiar cris-cross mann
Captain Needam, as h
" answered G
rted a percussion fuse in the touchhole of the mortar. The captain grasped a l
ointed so as to clear the stern of the ship, but this was nece
crackle as the primer ignited, and then a dull boom as the charge was fired. Through the mist of rain Larry
t later that there soun
tain Needam. "The
they had the line," explained Baile
etched out a long thin rope. Larry had n
was hauled in by those on the wrecked vessel. In a short time the heavy cable was all out, and securely fastened to the ship, high enough up so as to clear the rail. Directions how
Rig up the shears!
a pair of enormous shears. The longer parts, corresponding to the blades, were nearest the g
sand, and the other being attached to the ship. By moving the shears nearer to the anchor the ca
ame which ran back and forth on the cable by means of pulleys, had been adjusted. To it were fasten
proper line. It moved along, sliding on the heavy cable, the angry waves below se
ptain. "Get ready to take care of t
t to save some by means of the life-boat, even launching it in the prote
to be hauled back. Willing hands pulled on the rope. On it came through the driving rain; on it
captain, as he caught sigh
ul!" added Bailey. "She'
over her shoulders, so as to keep the water from the tiny
der in which she had ridden safely to shore. "My wife will look after her. Now for the rest, men.
was nothing he could do to help now, and he thought he coul
laimed the life
fainted. Still clasping her baby, she moved through the
id Larry. "We will
the woman cried. "I am not a coward-but