“Good-by, Keegan, forever,” murmured Norma.

“Amen,” O’Hara devoutedly agreed.


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From the Ocean’s Depths

By Sewell Peaslee Wright

Her head was a little to one side, in the attitude of one who listens intently.

From somewhere out on the black, heaving Atlantic, the rapid, muffled popping of a speed-boat’s exhaust drifted clearly through the night.