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Come on. Where in this sand-hill is the passenger list? I want all the facts about the Mochado. When it was built, tonnage, everything. Oh the owner of the tug wouldn’t look for the Mochado? Why not throw him overboard and run the boat yourself? Hey! Where have you been, Higgins? A story breaks and you’re never around. A radio message relayed from the Mochado by the Addie S. It says she’s a mass of flames. Don’t think she’ll pull through. First reports are always exaggerated. Well you write me a lead and exaggerate it. Eighty-five persons .. feared to have lost their lives. Yeah, I know how to write a story. Well, why don’t you do it? Why are you stalling? This girl’s father is on the boat. Oh, I’m sorry. Say, have you got a photograph of your father at home? I’ll send a boy for it. Give me the key. Boy! But you can’t back out now, Barton. I tell you, the governor appointed you. I know. But I was kind of tight that night. I’ve had time to think it over since then. Father won’t stand for his getting mixed up in a cheap gambling investigation. Well, I don’t suppose there is anything more for me to say. I guess not. I’ll buy you a drink though. No thanks. Hey, what’s going on out there anyway? A race riot? What’s happened? “It seems the Mochado is burning somewhere off Cape Hatteras.” Great. There you are. Keep your chin up, kid. Any word from my men at Norfolk? No. Well that proves how good your staff is. Doesn’t prove anything. The coastguard hasn’t been able to locate the Mochado yet. It’s still foggy, you know. Then we must handle it from here. Send someone up in an airplane. Get pictures. Do something. Hey, Tim. Bad? Pretty bad, I guess. You mean all those people are ..? Oh we can’t tell yet. Miss Devlin’s father is on board. I wouldn’t worry if I were you, Miss Devlin. A fire can’t get very far on these modern boats. Hey, Mack. Just got the coastguard station again. Anderson says he’ll bet nobody is alive on the Mochado. Tim. Well, what are you doing here? I had to come. I am worried about you. Worried about me, why?



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