Part 5 (1/2)
tic creature could only be an anaconda, greatest of all boa constrictors.
To be caught within those crus.h.i.+ng coils would mean sure death!
CHAPTER VIII.
A Traitor Strikes ”DO not move-not one inch!”
Kamuka repeated that warning as the snake's long body slid slowly past. Whether or not the creature was in search of other prey, to move would be to attract it. Biff realized that from Kamuka's tone as well as his words.
Gradually, the sliding coils slackened speed. It was Biff who spoke now, his own voice strained, but low: ”It's turning now, Kamuka. It may be coming back.”
”Maybe, but stay still. One move, you are gone.”
Despite himself, Biff raised his head, only slightly, but enough to look beyond the long, hoselike body that was still gliding by. Aloud, Biff groaned: ”There is Luiz-coming straight toward us-”
Biff threw up his arms to ward off the great boa's tail as it lashed past. Looking up, he saw the snake's huge mouth yawning toward him. Biff shut his eyes, 68 .
thinking there was no hope now. Then a wild scream came from just ahead.
Biff and Kamuka bobbed up from the gra.s.s and saw what had happened. The anaconda, on the rove for prey, had lashed out for the first moving thing that approached it-Luiz. Caught in the snake's coils, the guide was shouting: ”Urubu! Ajudo! Ajudo!”
Urubu took one quick look and relayed the call for help. Serbot and Pepito came from the tent, saw what was happening, and dashed back for their guns. Biff didn't wait to watch what followed. He grabbed Kamuka's arm and exclaimed, ”Let's go!”
They went. Behind them, they heard a burst of gunfire. Those first shots must have wounded the anaconda or frightened it away, for the next volley whistled through the foliage as Biff and Kamuka dived into the jungle. The boys found their path and raced along it until the shooting dwindled far behind them.
Breathless, they slackened their pace to a walk and talked over what had happened. In a worried tone, Biff said: ”They must have seen us or they wouldn't have fired after us. I hope they didn't know who we were.”
”More likely,” observed Kamuka seriously, ”I think they don't know what we were.”
”You mean they mistook us for some jungle animals?”
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”Why not? We were gone quick-pouf! Maybe we were gone quicker than sucuria.”
By ”sucuria” Kamuka meant the anaconda. He was referring to the giant water boa by its more popular Brazilian name. Kamuka's comment brought a smile from Biff.
”I wonder if they shot the anaconda,” he speculated, ”or whether it managed to get away.”
”Perhaps Luiz will tell us,” rejoined Kamuka, grinning, ”when he gets back to our camp.”
”If Luiz ever gets back there at all!”
The boys lost no time in getting back to camp themselves. There, they told Mr. Brewster and Mr. Whitman all that had happened.
”Serbot must have learned a lot from somebody down in Minas Geraes,” decided Mr. Brewster, ”though how, I can't quite understand. I checked everyone who had talked with Lew Kirby, and I felt sure he had confided in me alone.”
”And how did Serbot hear about Joe Nara?” queried Mr. Whitman. ”There have been rumors of head-hunters and abandoned rubber plantations off in the jungle. But no talk of prospectors and gold mines- at least none that reached me.”
”There were rumors farther up the river,” Biff's father said, ”according to what Nara told us. When Joe bought that cruiser and came down to Manaus, he turned rumor into fact.”
”Nara found out about us,” Hal Whitman pointed 70 .
out, ”so why shouldn't Serbot find out about Nara? Or about us, for that matter? We know1 now where the leak came. Through Urubu.”
Mr. Brewster weighed that statement, then slowly shook his head.
”Urubu couldn't have sent word to Serbot that fast,” he declared, then, turning to Biff, he queried: ”You are sure Serbot told Luiz to find out what he could about Nara?”
”Yes,” replied Biff, ”and about the map, too.”
”Then it wasn't Serbot's man who stole the map,” mused Mr. Brewster, ”unless he wants that missing corner that I still have. Or else-”
Mr. Brewster interrupted himself, as sounds of excitement came from the bearers, who were busy thatching palm leaves to form a shelter. Their babble of dialect included the name ”Luiz,” and a couple of the bearers were running to help the guide as he came limping into camp.
”Say nothing,” warned Mr. Brewster. ”Just listen to what Luiz has to tell us.”
Luiz had plenty to tell when they formed a sympathetic group around him.
”I look for water hole,” Luiz told them, ”and I meet una grande sucuria-one big anaconda! He grab me around my body, like this!”
Graphically, Luiz gestured to indicate how the snake's coils had encircled his body.
Biff and Kamuka kept straight, solemn faces as Luiz continued.
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”I pull my gun quick!” Luiz thrust his hand deep in his trouser pocket and brought out a small revolver. ”I fire quick, until the gun is empty.” He clicked the trigger repeatedly; then broke open the revolver and showed its empty chambers. ”Still, anaconda hold me, until I draw knife and stab him hard!”
From a sheath at the back of his belt, Luiz whipped out a knife that looked far more formidable than his puny gun. He gave fierce stabs at the imaginary anaconda, his face gleaming with an ugly smile that was more vicious than triumphant. Luiz looked like a small edition of Urubu, whose ways he seemed to copy.
”Big snake go off into jungle,” added Luiz, wiggling his hand ahead of him to indicate the anaconda's writhing course. ”Hurt bad, I think. Maybe it is dead by now. But the animals were still afraid of it. I hear them run.”
His sharp eyes darted from Biff to Kamuka, but neither boy changed expression. Clumsily, Luiz pocketed the revolver with his left hand and thrust the knife smoothly back into its sheath with his right. He rubbed his side painfully, then beckoned to two of the natives and said, ”We go look for water hole again.”
A short while later, the boys had a chance to exchange comments while they were gathering palm fronds for the shelter. After making sure that no one else was nearby, Kamuka confided: ”Luiz had no gun at start of safari. Urubu must have given gun to him.”
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”To explain the shots if any of our party heard them!” exclaimed Biff. ”And did you see the way Luiz looked at us when he mentioned scared animals? Maybe they glimpsed us going into the brush.”