"V-A-L-K-Y-R-I-E C-O-M-I-N-G," he sent out into the night.
"G-O-O-D V-A-L-K-Y-R-I-E H-U-R-R-Y," came back the answer.
"Better run out and tell Cap'n Ole," Jack suggested, and Bob rushed out the door.
He found Captain Ole and his uncle pacing the little bridge and straining their eyes in an effort to sight the burning ship.
"He says to hurry," Bob shouted.
"We're doing that," his uncle called back.
Bob rushed back to the wireless room to find Jack taking down another message.
"F-I-R-E G-E-T-T-I-N-G C-L-O," he followed Jack's pencil as he set the letters down and then he stopped.
"Can't get another sound," he said after a moment's pause.
"And that means——"