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"We don't know," I answered."He fought us, and I had to drug him before we could get him loose from his lashings.

He's sleeping down in my berth now.His wife and little girl ought to have been on board, the captain here says, but--they weren't."

"Wife and child gone!" exclaimed O'Keefe.

"From the condition of his mouth he must have been alone at the wheel and without water at least two days and nights before we found him," I replied."And as for looking for anyone on these waters after such a time--it's hopeless.""That's true," said O'Keefe."But his wife and baby! Poor, poor devil!"He was silent for a time, and then, at my solicitation, be-gan to tell us more of himself.He had been little more than twenty when he had won his wings and entered the war.He had been seriously wounded at Ypres during the third year of the struggle, and when he recovered the war was over.

Shortly after that his mother had died.Lonely and restless, he had re-entered the Air Service, and had remained in it ever since.

"And though the war's long over, I get homesick for the lark's land with the German planes playing tunes on their machine guns and their Archies tickling the soles of my feet," he sighed."If you're in love, love to the limit; and if you hate, why hate like the devil and if it's a fight you're in, get where it's hottest and fight like hell--if you don't life's not worth the living," sighed he.

I watched him as he talked, feeling my liking for him steadily increasing.If I could but have a man like this be-side me on the path of unknown peril upon which I had set my feet I thought, wistfully.We sat and smoked a bit, sip-ping the strong coffee the Portuguese made so well.

Da Costa at last relieved the Cantonese at the wheel.

O'Keefe and I drew chairs up to the rail.The brighter stars shone out dimly through a hazy sky; gleams of phosphores-cence tipped the crests of the waves and sparkled with an almost angry brilliance as the bow of the Suwarna tossed them aside.O'Keefe pulled contentedly at a cigarette.The glowing spark lighted the keen, boyish face and the blue eyes, now black and brooding under the spell of the tropic night.

"Are you American or Irish, O'Keefe?" I asked suddenly.

"Why?" he laughed.

"Because," I answered, "from your name and your service I would suppose you Irish--but your command of pure Americanese makes me doubtful."He grinned amiably.

"I'll tell you how that is," he said."My mother was an American--a Grace, of Virginia.My father was the O'Keefe, of Coleraine.And these two loved each other so well that the heart they gave me is half Irish and half American.My father died when I was sixteen.I used to go to the States with my mother every other year for a month or two.But after my father died we used to go to Ireland every other year.And there you are--I'm as much Ameri-can as I am Irish.

"When I'm in love, or excited, or dreaming, or mad Ihave the brogue.But for the everyday purpose of life I like the United States talk, and I know Broadway as well as I do Binevenagh Lane, and the Sound as well as St.Patrick's Channel; educated a bit at Eton, a bit at Harvard; always too much money to have to make any; in love lots of times, and never a heartache after that wasn't a pleasant one, and never a real purpose in life until I took the king's shilling and earned my wings; something over thirty--and that's me --Larry O'Keefe.""But it was the Irish O'Keefe who sat out there waiting for the banshee," I laughed.

"It was that," he said somberly, and I heard the brogue creep over his voice like velvet and his eyes grew brooding again."There's never an O'Keefe for these thousand years that has passed without his warning.An' twice have I heard the banshee calling--once it was when my younger brother died an' once when my father lay waiting to be carried out on the ebb tide."He mused a moment, then went on: "An' once I saw an Annir Choille, a girl of the green people, flit like a shade of green fire through Carntogher woods, an' once at Dun-chraig I slept where the ashes of the Dun of Cormac Mac-Concobar are mixed with those of Cormac an' Eilidh the Fair, all burned in the nine flames that sprang from the harp-ing of Cravetheen, an' I heard the echo of his dead harp-ings--"

He paused again and then, softly, with that curiously sweet, high voice that only the Irish seem to have, he sang:

Woman of the white breasts, Eilidh;

Woman of the gold-brown hair, and lips of the red, red rowan, Where is the swan that is whiter, with breast more soft, Or the wave on the sea that moves as thou movest, Eilidh.

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