"Come on!" he said, aloud. "While we are lingering here the boy may die. Let us make haste."
"I will go with you," said Mr. Abercrombie.
"And I," said Henry.
CHAPTER XXV.
A USELESS SEARCH.
"Is this the place?" asked Baptiste, as, half an hour later, they stood on the fatal cliff.
"This is the place," said Sharpley.
"Let me look over," said Henry, advancing to the edge.
"Are you mad?" exclaimed his father, drawing him back hastily.