CHAPTER XXXI
"MAN OVERBOARD!"—CONCLUSION
Of the eagerness with which he watched the chase, and noted the distance between the two vessels, Dick was hardly aware at the time. But he realized that he was under a great strain, and none more strongly than when he found he could scarcely open his cramped hands from holding the binoculars, through which he was looking at his yacht. He tried to make out figures aboard the steamer, but could not.
"Why do you think they turned about and ran?" asked Paul.
"They probably suspected something," replied Dick. "They saw us headed toward them, and got frightened."
"Do you think you can catch up to her?" asked Beeby. "She's going at a pretty good clip."
"The time was when I wanted my yacht to be swift," answered Dick, "but now I wouldn't care if she was a regular canal boat—until I boarded her. But this steamer's got some speed, too, and I am hoping that those on the Albatross won't know
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