"And, unless they can hail some passing boat, they're due to stay there till Hade or Standish makes another trip out ....

Standish!" At the name he went hot with wrath.

Now that he had achieved the task of winning free from his prison and from his jailors his mind swung back to the man he had rescued and who had sought his death.

Anger at the black infamy burned fiercely in Brice's soul.

His whole brain and body ached for redress, for physical wild-beast punishment of the ingrate.