"Our Luck's Out"
"That's done it!" ejaculated O'Hara.
"Perhaps," admitted Denbigh. "We'll have some grub and discuss the situation. It's good to sniff the open sea, after being cooped up in that pestilential river. That's one consolation."
The three chums ate sparingly, supplementing the provisions with the milk of a coco-nut. The soda-wat