Rising from the blue water was a fair face around which floated a mass of long, blonde hair.

It was a sweet, girlish face with eyes of the same deep blue as the water and red lips whose dainty smile disposed two rows of pearly teeth.

The cheeks were plump and rosy, the brows gracefully penciled, while the chin was rounded and had a pretty dimple in it.
"The most beauti-ful-est in all the world," murmured Cap'n Bill in a voice of horror, "an' no one has ever lived to--to tell the tale!" There was a peal of merry laughter at this, laughter that rippled and echoed throughout the cavern.

Just at Trot's side appeared a new face even fairer than the other, with a wealth of brown hair wreathing the lovely features.

And the eyes smiled kindly into those of the child.