"We'll do that."
The motorboats circled away. In the distance, Biff and Tony could see the Hardy boys in the Sleuth, with the woman they had rescued.
"Your passenger is all right!" shouted Biff, to the captain. "Our chums will bring her back with them."
He turned the nose of his craft toward the Sleuth.
The Hardy boys were doing their best to revive the woman they had rescued from the waves.
She was not unconscious but she seemed very weak and scarcely appeared to realize where she was.
She was an elderly woman, dressed in black, and although her immersion in the water had undoubtedly been a tremendous shock, the boys could see that she was of an exceedingly nervous temperament and evidently not in the best of health, for she was worn and pale.
"Where am I?" she moaned. "Where am I now?"
"You're quite safe," Frank assured her. "You're in a motorboat."
"You saved me?"