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Now the rum-crazed rambler left the door, put a trembling hand on the table in the centre of the room, glanced back toward the stairs, and peered into the face of the old engineer. "We are betrayed!" he whispered, leaning heavily upon the stand. His wrist shook violently, causing the table to quiver. The smoking outfit upon the table made a low, rumbling noise.
In the distance several rum-crazed sailors were yelling like so many Indians. Bostwick came to his senses just as the sand was reached. "Whe where am I?" he asked feebly. "Oh, my feet!" "We have brought you with us, Bostwick," answered Dick. "Keep still, and we will do what we can for you." As soon as possible they took the hurt man up, and all started for the entrance to the cave.
Lapierre also recognized it, and gasped audibly. For at that moment he knew MacNair should have been far across the barrens on the trail of the caribou herd. "Look! Look!" cried the girl. "What is he doing?" And watched in horror as the big man charged among the Indians, smashing, driving and kicking his way through the howling, rum-crazed horde.
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