[Solar-OpenOffice] {Spam?} Way, the destroyer and her prize entered the base port.

Ingly. "They won't run away and leave us without a look-in." Holding the spar with the searchlight beam, the destroyer changed its course, bearing down rapidly upon them. Then it stopped and a motor launch was lowered from davits. With a burst of speed the launch came alongside the spar. Busy hands were outstretched. The Englishwoman was the first to be taken aboard, after a few quick slashes had freed her from the binding cord. [Illustration: "Help!"] "W