Rescue at Sea
Years ago, in a small fishing village in Holland, a young boy taught the world about the rewards of unselfish service. Because the entire village revolved around¡Ê¤òÃæ¿´¤Ëư¤¤¤Æ¤¤¤¿¡Ëthe fishing industry, a volunteer rescue team was needed in cases of emergency. One night the winds raged¡Ê¹Ó¤ì¶¸¤Ã¤¿¡Ë, the clouds burst¡ÊµÞ¤Ë¸½¤ì¤¿¡Ëand a gale force¡ÊÉ÷¤¬¤È¤Æ¤â¶¯¤¤¡Ëstorm capsized¡Êžʤ¤µ¤»¤ë¡Ëa fishing boat¡ÊÄà¤êÁ¥¡Ëat sea. Stranded¡Ê¤É¤¦¤¹¤ë¤³¤È¤â½ÐÍè¤Ê¤¯¤Æ¡Ëand in trouble, the crew sent out the S.O.S. The captain of the rescue team sounded the alarm and the village assembled in the town square overlooking¡Ê¤ò¸«²¼¤í¤·¤Æ¤¤¤ë¡Ëthe bay. While the team launched their rowboat and fought their way through the wild waves, the villagers waited restlessly(Íî¤ÁÃ夤¬¤Ê¤¯) on the beach, holding lanterns to light the way back.
An hour later, the rescue boat reappeared through the fog and the cheering villagers ran to greet them. Falling exhausted on the sand, the volunteers reported that the rescue team could not hold any more passenger and they had to leave one man behind. Even one more passenger would have surely capsized the rescue boat and all would have been lost.
Frantically¡ÊȾ¶¸Íð¤Ç¡Ë, the captain called for another volunteer team to go after the lone survivor. Sixteen-year-old Hans stepped forward. His mother grabbed his arm, pleading, ¡ÈPlease don¡Çt go. Your father died in a shipwreck 10 years ago and your older brother, Paul, has been lost at sea for three weeks. Hans, you are all I have left.¡É
Hans replied, ¡ÈMother, I have to go. What if¡Ê¡¦¡¦¡¦¤·¤¿¤é¤É¤¦¤¹¤ë¤Î¡Ëeveryman said, ¡ÆI can¡Çt go, let someone else do it?¡Ç Mother, this time I have to do my duty. When the call for service comes, we all need to take our turn and do our part.¡É Hans kissed his mother, joined the team and disappeared into the night.
Another hour passed, which seemed to Hans¡Ç mother like an eternity. Finally, the rescue boat darted¡ÊÆÍ¿Ê¤·¤¿¡Ëthrough the fog with Hans standing up in the bow. Cupping¡Ê¥«¥Ã¥×¾õ¤Ë¤¹¤ë¡Ëhis hands, the captain called, ¡ÈDid you find the lost man?¡É Barely able to contain himself¡Ê´¶¾ð¤òÍÞ¤¨¤ë¡Ë, Hans excitedly yelled back, ¡ÈYes, we found him. Tell my mother it¡Çs my older brother, Paul!¡É
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An hour later, the rescue boat reappeared through the fog and the cheering villagers ran to greet them. Falling exhausted on the sand, the volunteers reported that the rescue team could not hold any more passenger and they had to leave one man behind. Even one more passenger would have surely capsized the rescue boat and all would have been lost.
Frantically¡ÊȾ¶¸Íð¤Ç¡Ë, the captain called for another volunteer team to go after the lone survivor. Sixteen-year-old Hans stepped forward. His mother grabbed his arm, pleading, ¡ÈPlease don¡Çt go. Your father died in a shipwreck 10 years ago and your older brother, Paul, has been lost at sea for three weeks. Hans, you are all I have left.¡É
Hans replied, ¡ÈMother, I have to go. What if¡Ê¡¦¡¦¡¦¤·¤¿¤é¤É¤¦¤¹¤ë¤Î¡Ëeveryman said, ¡ÆI can¡Çt go, let someone else do it?¡Ç Mother, this time I have to do my duty. When the call for service comes, we all need to take our turn and do our part.¡É Hans kissed his mother, joined the team and disappeared into the night.
Another hour passed, which seemed to Hans¡Ç mother like an eternity. Finally, the rescue boat darted¡ÊÆÍ¿Ê¤·¤¿¡Ëthrough the fog with Hans standing up in the bow. Cupping¡Ê¥«¥Ã¥×¾õ¤Ë¤¹¤ë¡Ëhis hands, the captain called, ¡ÈDid you find the lost man?¡É Barely able to contain himself¡Ê´¶¾ð¤òÍÞ¤¨¤ë¡Ë, Hans excitedly yelled back, ¡ÈYes, we found him. Tell my mother it¡Çs my older brother, Paul!¡É
Dan Clark
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While the team launched their rowboat and fought their way through the wild waves, the villagers waited restlessly on the beach, holding lanterns to light the way back.
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