And when you grow up, go out on every sea and find him, Noni.

And when you find him--hang your father high on a mast, my little one." The thundering salute drowns her cry.

Haggart has boarded his ship.

The night grows darker and the dashing of the waves fainter--the ocean is moving away with the tide.

The great desert of the sky is mute and the night grows darker and the dashing of the waves ever fainter.
JUDAS ISCARIOT AND OTHERS.