lly as they saw the boat rocked to and fro, now leaping on the top
of a wave that tossed it high, and now sinking down, down, as if it
were going to the very bottom of the deep. But Grace was not afraid.
She scarcely thought of the danger; for her heart and sympathy were
with those who were on the rock. Long before she got to them, her
imagination pictured the patient faces, full of pain, which would grow
bright when they saw her; and as she thought of them, her arm gained
new strength, and she went on again more energetically than before.
Was she, indeed, a girl? Had she sisters, who cried out if a pain
touched them, and who were always helplessly appealing to men for help?
Did she know what fear was? Yes; she knew that she would always be
afraid of her own thoughts, if she did not what she could to rescue the
shipwrecked strangers.
On they went, over the stormy waters, every minute being nearer their
goal. The foam dashed in the face of the intrepid girl, and the salt
water made her eyes smart; but she did not relax her efforts, but kept
nobly and steadily at her work. Her father could not but admire her
courage; and the sight of it gave him even more determination to
succeed.
"Are you getting tired, my girl?" he asked presently.
"Not very, father. We shall do it," she replied.
"Yes, I really hope we shall. There they are, poor wretches, glad
enough to see us, I know. It is a good thing it is an ebb tide. If it
had not been, we could not have passed between the islands. It will be
flowing when we come back; and if there are no sailors to help us, we
may as well make up our minds to stay on the rocks with the others, for
we shall not be able to get home again."
"Do not let us meet trouble half-way, father; the sailors will be able
to help us."
They pulled hard a little longer, and then contrived to reach the rock
on which the sufferers were waiting.
"Pray, take care, Grace."
"All right, father. Do not be afraid. I will not risk all by my
mismanagement."
"If the coble is beaten against the rocks, she will be smashed to
pieces."
"I will take care, father. Cannot you land now? See, there is a
chance. Now, father!"
With a tremendous effort, Darling got on the rock, and immediately
Grace rowed the boat back so as to keep her afloat on the water, and
free of the dangerous reefs.
In the meantime, the sufferers on the rock had taken hope.
"There is a boat coming," one had shouted
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