10/13 The poor girl looked quite perplexed. Suddenly she gave a violent start. He had learned on the pier who had saved him--he had slipped up among the boats to find her--he could not find his hat--he could not wait for it--his dripping hair showed where he had been--it was her love whom she had just saved out of Death's very jaws. And she went to him, through the air it seemed; but, quick as she was, another was as quick; the mother had seen him first, and she was there. |