would be consumed in reaching there and another three hours in coming back. Then it would be well past dark. An easterly breeze was springing up, and a chop was ri
ht perish! He might perish
ne, and in desperation he tried the line again. But it was useless effort. He could not pull it up. A
! Pull me up! Hur
ge you! Oh, Bobby, wh
y was growing impatient. "I can't stand this
triking him as a bright one. "Just climb up, and when y
, and in spite of his best efforts he could climb
, after several vain efforts. "The line
said the distressed Jimmy
me up, let me dow
hang here much longer
You'll only go into the water and drown
ll the time as though the line was going to break, and I'm so h
to stop," shouted Jimmy
bby down only a very little way when he came t
wn on his face again to look over the cliff at Bob
," shouted Bobby. "Hurry, Jimmy. I can't ha
long the cliff top and down to the skiff, which was lying a half mile above, and, undoing the painter
and drop into the boat, B
my was holding dangerously near the breaking waves on the cliff base. "I might hit the boat
cceeded, after several attempts, in lifting himself sufficiently to relieve the strain of his bod
and just above the bowline knot, where he had a firm hold, slipped his other hand down to it, and began swinging in toward the cliff and out over the waves, and then on an outward swing, let go. Down
Jimmy. "I never would have thought of
he seated himself and picked up his oars. "Now let's pu
t pull you up," said Jimmy, as they
the eggs I picked off the cliff. I had some dandies, too! Two of them were the prettiest eggs I ever saw-real small at o
'em together
arate, on diff
gs are different from any other kind. They've got more
ay their eggs in places like that. The eggs were right on the bare rock, and wer
nests and lay eggs. I suppose it's so as to make it hard to find them when folks go egging. Partner tells me lots, and I ask lots of questions, be
nner. But it was not long before Jimmy had a roaring fire and the kettle over for some hot tea, and then, leaving Bobby to dry h
lookout for them, and had a fine pan of fried trout and steaming pot of tea waiting on the table, for she knew they would be hungry, as boys who live in the open always are. And s