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Scotty dropped his flashlight and back-pedaled frantically. Grinning, Rick kept his camera grinding. Scotty turned and saw that Rick was shooting, and held both hands to his face in mock dismay. Rick cut and secured the camera to an outcropping with its safety line. Scotty picked up his light and crawled slowly into the opening.

Suddenly, Roger crowded in close, wrestling Tom around so that Astro was on the opposite side of the mat, then brought up his head under Tom's chin. The pop of Tom's teeth could be heard all over the great hall. Roger quickly stepped back, and back-pedaled until Astro called time. "Thanks for teaching me that one, Roger.

He hesitated, fist pulled back to throw the best punch he had left, and the new frogman back-pedaled. "Hold it," the frogman called, and lifted his face mask. Rick stopped moving, staring numbly. Jimmy Kelly! Lieutenant Kelly! "I'll tow you to the boat," the lieutenant called. "Relax." Rick obeyed, head spinning. He was a little groggy, and he couldn't make sense out of things.

Scotty hooted in derision as Rick back-pedaled, then he put his bar down and swam to Rick's side. He scrawled on his belt slate, "Whre he cm frm?" Rick shrugged. It was a good question. They swam slowly around, looking for the grouper's hiding place and failed to locate it. Rick knew the big fish liked caves, rocky clefts, and the interiors of wrecks. This one must have a hole somewhere.

Still not a soul in sight no noise save that of the guns roaring in the distance. But what was that in the semi-darkness ahead of me? A dog? Could it be true? I back-pedaled and whistled a long, low, familiar howl greeted my ears and brought the tears to my eyes.

But there was a slight limp in his movement as he back-pedaled away from the Nipe. That full-handed pinch had hurt! Stanton was angry now, with the hot, controlled anger of a fighting man. He stepped in and slammed two fast, hard jabs into the point of the Nipe's snout, jarring the monster backwards. This time, it was the Nipe who scuttled backwards.

"Don't try it," striped shirt said. "Stay off this barge or I'll bend this pole over your head. Now get out of here." Rick back-pedaled helplessly. Now what? He knew there was no possibility of his climbing aboard while the men were on deck. And what was happening inside? He swam forward, to the front of the boat, and the men followed.