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"
Leach
,
"
he
said
,
"
you
know
I
'm
going
to
kill
you
some
time
or
other
,
do
n't
you
?
"
A
snarl
was
the
answer
.
"
And
as
for
you
,
Johnson
,
you
'll
get
so
tired
of
life
before
I
'm
through
with
you
that
you
'll
fling
yourself
over
the
side
.
See
if
you
do
n't
.
"
"
That
's
a
suggestion
,
"
he
added
,
in
an
aside
to
me
.
"
I
'll
bet
you
a
month
's
pay
he
acts
upon
it
.
"
I
had
cherished
a
hope
that
his
victims
would
find
an
opportunity
to
escape
while
filling
our
water-barrels
,
but
Wolf
Larsen
had
selected
his
spot
well
.
The
Ghost
lay
half-a-mile
beyond
the
surf-line
of
a
lonely
beach
.
Here
debauched
a
deep
gorge
,
with
precipitous
,
volcanic
walls
which
no
man
could
scale
.
And
here
,
under
his
direct
supervision
--
for
he
went
ashore
himself
--
Leach
and
Johnson
filled
the
small
casks
and
rolled
them
down
to
the
beach
.
They
had
no
chance
to
make
a
break
for
liberty
in
one
of
the
boats
.
Harrison
and
Kelly
,
however
,
made
such
an
attempt
.
They
composed
one
of
the
boats
'
crews
,
and
their
task
was
to
ply
between
the
schooner
and
the
shore
,
carrying
a
single
cask
each
trip
.
Just
before
dinner
,
starting
for
the
beach
with
an
empty
barrel
,
they
altered
their
course
and
bore
away
to
the
left
to
round
the
promontory
which
jutted
into
the
sea
between
them
and
liberty
.
Beyond
its
foaming
base
lay
the
pretty
villages
of
the
Japanese
colonists
and
smiling
valleys
which
penetrated
deep
into
the
interior
.
Once
in
the
fastnesses
they
promised
,
and
the
two
men
could
defy
Wolf
Larsen
.
I
had
observed
Henderson
and
Smoke
loitering
about
the
deck
all
morning
,
and
I
now
learned
why
they
were
there
.
Procuring
their
rifles
,
they
opened
fire
in
a
leisurely
manner
,
upon
the
deserters
.
It
was
a
cold-blooded
exhibition
of
marksmanship
.
At
first
their
bullets
zipped
harmlessly
along
the
surface
of
the
water
on
either
side
the
boat
;
but
,
as
the
men
continued
to
pull
lustily
,
they
struck
closer
and
closer
.
"
Now
,
watch
me
take
Kelly
's
right
oar
,
"
Smoke
said
,
drawing
a
more
careful
aim
.
I
was
looking
through
the
glasses
,
and
I
saw
the
oar-blade
shatter
as
he
shot
.
Henderson
duplicated
it
,
selecting
Harrison
's
right
oar
.
The
boat
slewed
around
.
The
two
remaining
oars
were
quickly
broken
.
The
men
tried
to
row
with
the
splinters
,
and
had
them
shot
out
of
their
hands
.
Kelly
ripped
up
a
bottom
board
and
began
paddling
,
but
dropped
it
with
a
cry
of
pain
as
its
splinters
drove
into
his
hands
.
Then
they
gave
up
,
letting
the
boat
drift
till
a
second
boat
,
sent
from
the
shore
by
Wolf
Larsen
,
took
them
in
tow
and
brought
them
aboard
.
