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r. He leaned from the pilot-house window and looked down at the waves, now hardly a hundred feet below, their foaming hiss quite audible. From those waves, red light reflected as the sun sank, illuminated the Frenchman's lean, brown features and flung up wavering patches of illumination against the pilot-house ceiling of burnished metal, through the tilted windows that sheerly overhung the water. "_Eh bien_--" murmured Leclair, noncommittally. "Well, can we make it, sir?" The ace inspected the vacuum-gauges, the helicopter tachometers, and shrugged his shoulders. "'_Fais tout, toi-meme, et Dieu t'aidera_,'" he quoted the cynical old French proverb. "If nothing gives way, there is a chance." "If we settle into the sea, do you think that with our damaged floats we can drive ashore without breaking up?" "I do not, my Captain. There is a heavy sea running, and the surf is bad on the beach. This Rio de Oro coast is cruel. Have you our exact position?" "Almost exactly on the Tropic of Cancer, half-way between Cape Bojador to north of us, and Cape Blanco, to south." "Yes, I understand. That brings us to the Tarmanant region of the Sahara. Fate could not have chosen worse for us. But, _c'est la guerre_. All I regret, however, is that in a crippled condition we have to face a war-party of the Beni Harb. Were we intact, and a match for them, how gladly would I welcome battle with that scum of Islam! Ah, the _canaille_!" CHAPTER XXI SHIPWRECK AND WAR "You call them dogs, eh?" asked the chief. "And why?" "What else are such apostate fanatics? People who live by robbery and plunder--people who, if they find no gold in your money-belt, will rip your stomach open to see if you've swallowed it! People who boast of being _harami_ (highwaymen), and who respect the _jallah_ (slave-driver)! "People who practice the barbaric _thar_, or blood-feud! People who torture their victims by cutting off the ends of their fingers before beheading or crucifying them! People who glory in murdering the 'idolators of Feringistan,' as they call us white men! Let me advise you now, my Captain, when dealing with these people or fighting them, never use your last shot on them. Always keep a mercy-bullet in your gun!" "A mercy-bullet?" "For yourself!" The Master pondered a moment or two, as _Nissr_ drifted on toward the now densely massed Arabs on the beach, then he said: "You seem to know these folk well."
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