“Can they be carrying him ashore to escape us in the jungles? It looks like it.”
The quarter boat reached the shore.
Passing through the surf, she was beached.
The man alluded to sprang out and ran up on the sand, while the sailors got their boat afloat again.
While they rowed back to the steamer the man on the shore stood in plain view, watching the Pegasus.
The searchlight was flashed upon him.
He was thus given to understand that he was seen.
Turning around, he rushed away into the bushes.
Frank observed his action.
“There he goes!” he cried.