A Twist of Sand Author:Geoffrey Jenkins Stein saw the white death in front of him and blenched. His face turned a sickly green and he pulled out the Luger. — "Get back!" he screamed. "Astern, astern!" He groped madly for the telegraph, pitching John, who was at the wheel, on the plating of the bridge. — I was afraid of Stein, but I was scared to death of the sand-bars of the Curva dos D... more »unas.
"You bloody fool!" I shouted. As I spun the wheel back I hit Stein across the face with the back of my left hand and he went reeling to his knees... "The reader reaches the last page panting." -Sunday Times« less