On either side of the canyon, through which the river emptied into the
ocean, were lofty cliffs. That on the west side, and nearer us, was the
higher, and to this I made my way, accompanied by Duare and the angan.
The ascent was steep, and most of the way I found it, or made it,
necessary to assist Duare, so that often I had my arm about her as I
half carried her upward.
At first I feared that she might object to this close contact; but she
did not, and in some places where it was quite level and she needed no
help, though I still kept my arm about her, she did not draw away nor
seem to resent the familiarity.
At the summit of the cliff I hastily gathered dead wood and leaves with
the assistance of the angan, and presently we had a signal fire sending
a smoke column into the air. The wind had abated, and the smoke rose far
above the cliff before it was dissipated. I was positive that it would
be seen aboard the _Sofal_, but whether it would be correctly
interpreted, I could not know.
A high sea was still running that would have precluded the landing of a
small boat, but we had the angan, and if the _Sofal_ were to draw in
more closely to shore, he could easily transport us to her deck one at a
time. However, I hesitated to risk Duare in the attempt while the ship
was at its present considerable distance from shore, as what wind there
was would have been directly in the face of the angan.
From the summit of this cliff we could overlook the cliff on the east
side of the canyon, and presently the angan called my attention to
something in that direction. “Men are coming,” he said.
I saw them immediately, but they were still too far away for me to be
able to identify them, though even at a distance I was sure that they
were not of the same race as the savages which had attacked Duare and
the klangan.
Now indeed it became imperative that we attract the attention of the
_Sofal_ immediately, and to that end I built two more fires at intervals
from the first, so that it might be obvious to anyone aboard the ship
that this was in fact a signal rather than an accidental fire or a camp
fire.
Whether or not the _Sofal_ had seen our signal, it was evident that the
party of men approaching must have; and I could not but believe that,
attracted by it, they were coming to investigate. Constantly they were
drawing nearer, and as the minutes passed we saw that they were armed
men of the same race as the Vepajans.
They were still some distance away when we saw the _Sofal_ change her
course and point her bow toward shore. Our signal had been seen, and our
comrades were coming to investigate; but would they be in time? For us
it was a thrilling race. The wind had sprung up again and the sea was
rising once more. I asked the angan if he could breast the gale, for I
had determined to send Duare off at once if I received a favorable
reply.
“I could alone,” he said, “but I doubt that I could if I were carrying
another.”
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