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The Story of Paul Boyton

CHAPTER XII
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About nine o'clock, the bay became very rough and soon the blue waves covered him.

He kept paddling on and on, yet the grim, smoke-covered mountain seemed no nearer.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, he sighted a felucca bearing down on him.

When near enough, he stood up in the water and hailed her.

The occupants of the little vessel came to the rail, pointed at the unusual object in the water and then the great sail was veered around and they scudded swiftly away.
Sailors on that bay have a superstition about picking up a dead body and they either supposed Paul was a drowned person or some mysterious denizen of the deep.


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