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e beach； and the storm burst。 A volley of great quartz pebbles whistled round their heads。
〃Come on； Frank！ for life's sake！ Men； to the rescue！ Ah！ what was that？〃
The dull crash of a pebble against Frank's fair head！ Drooping like Hyacinthus beneath the blow of the quoit； he sank on Amyas's arm。 The giant threw him over his shoulder； and plunged blindly on；himself struck again and again。
〃Fire； men！ Give it the black villains！〃
The arquebuses crackled from the boat in front。 What were those dull thuds which answered from behind？ Echoes？ No。 Over his head the caliver…balls went screeching。 The governors' guard have turned out； followed them to the beach； fixed their calivers； and are firing over the negroes' heads； as the savages rush down upon the hapless brothers。
If； as all say； there are moments which are hours； how many hours was Amyas Leigh in reaching that boat's bow？ Alas！ the negroes are there as soon as he； and the guard； having left their calivers； are close behind them； sword in hand。 Amyas is up to his knees in waterbattered with stonesblinded with blood。 The boat is swaying off and on against the steep pebble…bank： he clutches at itmissesfalls headlongrises half…choked with water： but Frank is still in his arms。 Another heavy blowa confused roar of shouts； shots； cursesa confused mass of negroes and English； foam and pebblesand he recollects no more。
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He is lying in the stern…sheets of the boat； stiff； weak； half blind with blood。 He looks up； the moon is still bright overhead： but they are away from the shore now； for the wave…crests are dancing white before the land…breeze； high above the boat's side。 The boat seems strangely empty。 Two men are pulling instead of six！ And what is this lying heavy across his chest？ He pushes； and is answered by a groan。 He puts his hand down to rise； and is answered by another groan。
〃What's this？〃
〃All that are left of us；〃 says Simon Evans of Clovelly。
〃All？〃 The bottom of the boat seemed paved with human bodies。 〃Oh God！ oh God！〃 moans Amyas； trying to rise。 〃And wherewhere is Frank？ Frank！〃
〃Mr。 Frank！〃 cries Evans。 There is no answer。
〃Dead？〃 shrieks Amyas。 〃Look for him； for God's sake； look！〃 and struggling from under his living load； he peers into each pale and bleeding face。
〃Where is he？ Why don't you speak； forward there？〃
〃Because we have naught to say； sir；〃 answers Evans； almost surlily。
Frank was not there。
〃Put the boat about！ To the shore！〃 roars Amyas。
〃Look over the gunwale； and judge for yourself； sir！〃
The waves are leaping fierce and high before a furious land…breeze。 Return is impossible。
〃Cowards！ villains！ traitors！ hounds！ to have left him behind。〃
〃Listen you to me； Captain Amyas Leigh；〃 says Simon Evans； resting on his oar； 〃and hang me for mutiny； if you will； when we're aboard； if we ever get there。 Isn't it enough to bring us out to death （as you knew yourself； sir； for you're prudent enough） to please that poor young gentleman's fancy about a wench； but you must call coward an honest man that have saved your life this night； and not a one of us but has his wound to show？〃
Amyas was silent； the rebuke was just。
〃I tell you； sir； if we've hove a stone out of this boat since we got off； we've hove two hundredweight； and； if the Lord had not fought for us； she'd have been beat to noggin…staves there on the beach。〃
〃How did I come here； then？〃
〃Tom Hart dragged you in out of five feet water； and then thrust the boat off； and had his brains beat out for reward。 All were knocked down but us two。 So help me God； we thought that you had hove Mr。 Frank on board just as you were knocked down； and saw William Frost drag him in。〃
But William Frost was lying senseless in the bottom of the boat。 There was no explanation。 After all； none was needed。
〃And I have three wounds from stones； and this man behind me as many more； beside a shot through his shoulder。 Now； sir； be we cowards？〃
〃You have done your duty；〃 said Amyas； and sank down in the boat； and cried as if his heart would break； and then sprang up； and； wounded as he was； took the oar from Evans's hands。 With weary work they made the ship； but so exhausted that another boat had to be lowered to get them alongside。
The alarm being now given； it was hardly safe to remain where they were； and after a stormy and sad argument； it was agreed to weigh anchor and stand off and on till morning； for Amyas refused to leave the spot till he was compelled； though he had no hope （how could he have？） that Frank might still be alive。 And perhaps it was well for them； as will appear in the next chapter； that morning did not find them at anchor close to the town。
However that may be； so ended that fatal venture of mistaken chivalry。
CHAPTER XX
SPANISH BLOODHOUNDS AND ENGLISH MASTIFFS
〃Full seven long hours in all men's sight This fight endured sore； Until our men so feeble grew； That they could fight no more。 And then upon dead horses Full savorly they fed； And drank the puddle water； They could no better get。
〃When they had fed so freely They kneeled on the ground； And gave God thanks devoutly for The favor they had found； Then beating up their colors； The fight they did renew； And turning to the Spaniards； A thousand more they slew。〃
The Brave Lord Willoughby。 1586。
When the sun leaped up the next morning； and the tropic light flashed suddenly into the tropic day； Amyas was pacing the deck； with dishevelled hair and torn clothes； his eyes red with rage and weeping； his heart fullhow can I describe it？ Picture it to yourselves； picture it to yourselves； you who have ever lost a brother； and you who have not； thank God that you know nothing of his agony。 Full of impossible projects； he strode and staggered up and down； as the ship thrashed close…hauled through the rolling seas。 He would go back and burn the villa。 He would take Guayra； and have the life of every man in it in return for his brother's。 〃We can do it； lads！〃 he shouted。 〃If Drake took Nombre de Dios； we can take La Guayra。〃 And every voice shouted； 〃Yes。〃
〃We will have it； Amyas； and have Frank too； yet；〃 cried Cary； but Amyas shook his head。 He knew； and knew not why he knew； that all the ports in New Spain would never restore to him that one beloved face。
〃Yes； he shall be well avenged。 And look there！ There is the first crop of our vengeance。 And he pointed toward the shore； where between them and the now distant peaks of the Silla； three sails appeared； not five miles to windward。
〃There are the Spanish bloodhounds on our heels； the same ships which we saw yesterday off Guayra。 Back； lads； and welcome them； if they were a dozen。〃
There was a murmur of applause from all around； and if any young heart sank for a moment at the prospect of fighting three ships at once； it was awed into silence by the cheer which rose from all the older men； and by Salvation Yeo's stentorian voice。
〃If there were a dozen； the Lord is with us； who has said； 'One of you shall chase a thousand。' Clear away； lads； and see the glory of the Lord this day。〃
〃Amen！〃 cried Cary； and the ship was kept still closer to the wind。
Amyas had revived at the sight of battle。 He no longer felt his wounds； or his great sorrow； even Frank's last angel's look grew dimmer every moment as he bustled about the deck； and ere a quarter of an hour had passed； his voice cried firmly and cheerfully as of old
〃Now； my masters； let us serve God； and then to breakfast； and after that clear for action。〃
Jack Brimblecombe read the daily prayers； and the prayers before a fight at sea； and his honest voice trembled； as； in the Prayer for all Conditions of Men （in spite of Amyas's despair）； he added； 〃and especially for our dear brother Mr。 Francis Leigh； perhaps captive among the idolaters；〃 and so they rose。
〃Now； then；〃 said Amyas； 〃to breakfast。 A Frenchman fights best fasting； a Dutchman drunk； an Englishman full； and a Spaniard when the devil is in him； and that's always。〃
〃And good beef and the good cause are a match for the devil；〃 said Cary。 〃Come do
