There it is now! Look!" "I've got it! All right.

Now it's straight for the white beacon." Steve sighed relievedly.

"No use hurrying any longer, I guess." He eased the throttle back and the _Adventurer_ slowed her pace.

"Have a look at the chart, Harry.

Isn't there a buoy near the end of the breakwater ?" "Yes, a red spar buoy." "What's the depth just inside ?" "Four fathoms, shoaling to one." "Good enough.