Part 41 (2/2)

The noise continuing, Sam had left his post and arrived on the scene.

He ran off for a rope and with this Sack Todd was bound hands and feet. Seeing this, Gasper Pold and the mate of the _Dogstar_ retreated again into the engine room.

”Put up that door!” cried d.i.c.k, and without delay it was raised and put in place and then fastened in such a manner that it was next to impossible to budge it. Then they ran on deck and fastened down the hatch. After that they gave Todd their attention.

When he came to his senses the ex-counterfeiter raved wildly and demanded that he be set free. He was particularly bitter against Dan Baxter.

”I'll fix you,” he said. ”Wait till we get into court. I'll have a fine story to tell about you.” To this Baxter did not reply although he turned very pale.

Seeing they could do little with Sack Todd, the Rovers decided to put him down in the hold with the sailors and this was done. Then the party with Baxter gathered on deck to discuss the situation.

”Talk about a strenuous night,” exclaimed Tom. ”I don't think it could be more strenuous than it has been.”

”Dan, I want to say right now that you have helped us a great deal,”

said d.i.c.k, turning to the big youth. ”But for you we might have lost that battle.”

”Dot is so,” said Hans. ”You vos tone splendidly alretty!”

With two of the enemy in possession of the engine room, it was of course impossible to run the machinery of the steam yacht, and this being so our friends decided to wait until daylight before attempting to make another move.

”It is after three o'clock,” said d.i.c.k. ”We may as well get what rest we can. We can take turns at remaining on guard,” and so it was decided. But it must be said that n.o.body got much sleep, so great was the general excitement.

While he was on guard d.i.c.k had a long private talk with Dan Baxter, and for once the former bully of Putnam Hall opened his heart completely. He had been knocking around ”from pillar to post” so long that he was utterly discouraged and scarcely cared what happened.

Since his father had reformed, and he had lost the companions.h.i.+p of Lew Flapp, he had been traveling among strangers and not a one of them had proved worth knowing, as he expressed it.

”I was a great big fool that I didn't turn over a new leaf when my father did,” he said. ”I had a chance then to do something for myself.

Now I am so deep in the mud I don't know how I'll ever get out.”

”I am certainly sorry for you, Dan--especially after what you did for our crowd to-night. If you really want to turn over a new leaf I am willing to help you all I can. But you know how the law stands--we can't let you go after what has happened in the past. If you come up for trial, though, I'll be as easy as I can on you, and I know the others will be easy, too. Perhaps, as you are young, you'll get off with a light sentence, and then you'll have a chance to reform after that.”

At this Dan Baxter hung his head.

”It's a terrible disgrace--to go to prison,” he answered, in a low tone. ”But my father had to go through it, and I guess I am worse than he is.” He heaved a deep sigh. ”Well, I'll try to stand it.”

”If it gets as far as that, when you come out, Dan, you come straight to me and I'll help you.”

”Will you do that, d.i.c.k?” asked the former bully, eagerly, and for the instant his face brightened.

”I will, and there is my hand on it,” and then the two who had been enemies for so many years shook hands. After that Dan Baxter continued to talk about himself. He seemed anxious to unburden his heart, and d.i.c.k allowed him to proceed and listened with interest to the recital.

As soon as it was daylight the Rovers, Hans, and Baxter went on deck to decide upon the all-important question of what to do next. d.i.c.k had inspected the sails and found them in trim for use, and presently they set sail and once more the steam yacht was headed for Tampa Bay.

There was a stiff breeze blowing, and although the craft made no such speed as when under steam she went along right well, and they were all content.

About the middle of the forenoon they heard a thumping on the hatch over the engine room. Pold and Jeffers wanted something to eat and to drink, and wanted to make terms, but they told the rascals they would have to wait until land or some vessel was sighted. They also got a call from Sack Todd and the sailors who had revived from their stupor, but decided to let these fellows wait also.

”The sailors have done us no harm,” said d.i.c.k. ”But a waiting spell will do them good, after such a beastly spree.”

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