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Leif in after days had his name of The Lucky, not for the great country

which he had explored, nor for what he brought back from it, nor for

the good passage home which he made, but for another reason altogether.

It was the fact that the wind never failed them from the day they set

out until that one on which they first saw plainly in the sea the snow

mountains of Greenland. Everybody on board was in high spirits. Leif

himself at the helm, and the look-out man was waiting for the first

view of the great headland beyond which Ericsfrith with its two rocks

would open up, and a straight course for the haven. And then,

suddenly, Leif put down the helm, hard, and the ship veered several

points off the land.

"What will you do, master?" one asked him, and Leif replied, "Look out

and see what I will do. Do you see nothing on the water?"

The man said that he saw nothing out of the common. "Well," said Leif,

"look again. I see a rock, or else a ship--and if a ship, then a ship

on a rock."

They all saw the rock now. "Yes," said Leif, "and there's a ship too,

or a piece of a ship; for there are men on the rock."

That was true too, but before they were near enough to count the

survivors of a wreck, pieces of the wreck itself, and baulks of timber,

which they supposed her cargo, came drifting by them; and then

presently a drowned man with a white face turned upwards.

Leif ran on, as near to the rock as he dared, near enough at least to

see the men huddled on the ridge of it, and their hands up signalling

to them. There, too, were the bows of a good ship rising high into the

air like a seal. The rock was a sort of shelf in the sea, and stood

out some ten furlongs from the great headland.

Leif brought up his ship and cast anchor. He had the boat out, and

himself rowed out to the wreck. "They can do us no harm, whoever they

are," he said; "but I think they are friends of ours." Some fifteen

men were huddled together, and apart from them was a woman in a blue

cloak, with a man lying beside her, his head on her lap, and a cloth

over his face. She did not move as the boat drew in, but all the

others came scrambling down the shelf to the water's edge.

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