Chapter 122

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"All aboard!" ordered Denbigh. "With luck we'll fetch Latham Island well before sunset." Broad on the port bow rose Ras Kimbiji, which Denbigh recognized by a peculiarly-rounded and isolated hill rising two miles beyond the point. From this cape, he knew, Latham Island bore 23 miles due east. "Step the mast, Pat!" he exclaimed. "The breeze is well in our favour. One thing, we are not over-canvassed." Therein he was mistaken, for the small spread of sail was more than sufficient to endanger the stability of the canoe. Since there were no reef points recourse had to be made to a "Spanish reef", which consists in gathering in a generous amount of one corner of the canvas and tying it into a knot. Even then the little craft literally bounded over the water. Before the S.W. monsoon Denbigh

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