As she landed at an angle upon her wheels she merely received a gentle shock, and skated ahead over the ground for a distance of several hundred feet.
Then she paused.
Out rushed Barney and Zamora.
“Do she be hurted?” asked the Celt.
“Not as badly as I expected,” Frank answered.
“I feared the worst, senor,” said the Mexican.
“Oh, she is strongly built.”
“Where’s the naygur?”
“The shock knocked him from the deck.”
“Bad cess to ther spalpeen, why did he fall at all?”