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earthquake or some sort of a shakeup, and that made that big hole in the ground. Below them they could see birds circling above the swiftly racing waters flecked with white foam. So far no sign of land answering the description of Rattlesnake Island had come in view. But several small, isolated spots of land were encountered, and on one, which looked something like Rattlesnake Island described on the map, they descended. The boys were delighted at the way the great dership settled down into the canyon and then came to rest on the back of the island round which the water rushed and roared. They scattered and ran about on it,

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