I got up and began to pace restlessly to and fro.

Presently from the farther end of the harbor there put off Mr. Hawk's

boat, bearing its precious cargo. My mouth became dry with excitement.

Very slowly Mr. Hawk pulled round the end of the Cob, coming to a

standstill some dozen yards from where I was performing my beat. It

was evidently here that the scene of the gallant rescue had been

fixed.

My eyes were glued upon Mr. Hawk's broad back. The boat lay almost

motionless on the water. I had never seen the sea smoother.

It seemed as if this perfect calm might continue for ever. Mr. Hawk

made no movement. Then suddenly the whole scene changed to one of vast

activity. I heard Mr. Hawk utter a hoarse cry, and saw him plunge

violently in his seat. The professor turned half round, and I caught

sight of his indignant face, pink with emotion. Then the scene changed

again with the rapidity of a dissolving view. I saw Mr. Hawk give

another plunge, and the next moment the boat was upside down in the

water, and I was shooting head foremost to the bottom, oppressed with

the indescribably clammy sensation which comes when one's clothes are

thoroughly wet.

I rose to the surface close to the upturned boat. The first sight I

saw was the spluttering face of Mr. Hawk. I ignored him and swam to

where the professor's head bobbed on the waters.

"Keep cool," I said. A silly remark in the circumstances.

He was swimming energetically but unskillfully. In his shore clothes

it would have taken him at least a week to struggle to land.

I knew all about saving people from drowning. We used to practice it

with a dummy in the swimming bath at school. I attacked him from the

rear and got a good grip of him by the shoulders. I then swam on my

back in the direction of land, and beached him at the feet of an

admiring crowd. I had thought of putting him under once or twice just

to show him he was being rescued, but decided against such a course as

needlessly realistic. As it was, I fancy he had swallowed two or three

hearty draughts of sea water.

The crowd was enthusiastic.

"Brave young feller," said somebody.

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