Part 11 (1/2)
”Well, good-bye, and thank you,” said Jack, getting up. ”I do hope you will be safe here. There is meat for you, and tinned fruit, all ready opened. Well - so long till tomorrow.”
The man smiled a tired smile, sank back against the wall of the cowshed and closed his eyes. He was completely exhausted. Jack felt very sorry for him. He must get help as soon as he could, if Otto was not better by tomorrow. He and the others would get out of the valley by the pa.s.s and go and find Julius at once, whoever he was. If he was a friend of Otto's, he might be able to get a doctor immediately.
Feeling much more cheerful about things, Jack went out of the cowshed. Golly, what would the others say when they knew he had the map where the treasure-cave was to be found - and directions as to how to get out of the valley!
Philip came running up, out of breath. ”The men have just left the plane and are walking towards their hut,” he said. ”Come on, we'd better go. Is the prisoner safely in the shed?”
”Yes. Hope the men don't go there looking for him,” said Jack. ”Come on - let's get back to the girls. We shall have been away from them for ages.”
”We must look out for Pepi on the way back,” said Philip, as they set off. ”He may have got tired of watching the waterfall and the girls capering about, and have decided to cut back to the others.”
”I say - do you know what I've got?” said Jack, unable to keep the news to himself for a moment longer.
”What?” asked Philip.
”A map showing where the treasure is!” said Jack.
”But we know where it is,” said Philip. ”Behind that fall of rocks we saw this morning.”
”Well, it isn't!” said Jack triumphantly. ”The prisoner - his name's Otto - he fooled them properly. He pretended the treasure was in a cave behind the fall of rocks - he knew the rocks had fallen, but he thought he could pretend he didn't know about them, and say the treasure was blocked by the landslide there. See?”
”Golly, and all the time the treasure was somewhere else!” said Philip. ”That was good work. Have you really got a map of the whereabouts of the treasure, Jack? And did you find out exactly what the treasure is?”
”No I forgot to ask him that,” said Jack. ”But I found out an awful lot. I've got directions to find the pa.s.s that leads out of this valley - and a note to a man called Julius - and I know how these houses and things got burnt and why. Otto says if he's strong enough tomorrow he'll take us to the pa.s.s himself - but he gave me the maps in case he wasn't able to come with us. They're quite clear.”
This was really exciting news. Philip felt overjoyed. It looked as if they would be able to escape from the valley at last - and get help - and perhaps be in at the discovery of the treasure.
”Look out! - I believe I saw something moving over there,” whispered Jack suddenly, and the two boys crouched behind a bush. It was a good thing they did, for Pepi emerged from a thicket of trees and walked rapidly towards them. But it was obvious that he hadn't seen them.
Without a glance at their bush he strode on. ”I bet he's hungry and wants a meal,” grinned Jack. ”Good thing I spotted him. We'd have b.u.mped right into him in two seconds. Well, that's good - we can hurry on now without being afraid of being seen. Gosh, I'm hungry!”
They both were. It was ages since they had had anything to eat. Thoughts of tinned salmon, sardines, tongue, apricots, peaches and pears floated before the mind's eye of both boys. They hurried as much as they could.
They were thankful when they pushed aside the fern-fronds and saw the girls sitting in the cave behind. Dinah had got a fine meal ready and waiting.
”Good old Dinah!” cried Jack. ”I could almost give you a hug!”
Dinah grinned. ”Pepi's gone,” she said. ”Did you meet him?”
”Almost collided with him,” said Philip. ”Gosh I could eat a whole tin of salmon by myself. How have things been with you and Lucy-Ann, Dinah? All right?”
”Very dull,” said Dinah. ”Nothing doing at all, except a few capers now and again behind the waterfall to keep Pepi interested. You should have seen his efforts to find the way up. Once Lucy-Ann and I really thought he had been swept away by the water. He slipped and fell, and disappeared for about twenty minutes. We were quite relieved when we saw him again.”
”What about you boys?” said Lucy-Ann. ”You look cheerful. Got good news? What about that poor prisoner?”
With their mouths full the boys told of all they done that day. The girls listened eagerly. When Jack fished the maps out of his pocket they fell on them in delight.
”A treasure map!” cried Lucy-Ann. ”I always wanted to see a real one. Oh, here's our waterfall, look! Surely the treasure isn't anywhere near it?”
”When are we going to find the treasure?” asked Dinah, her eyes s.h.i.+ning.
”We're not going to,” said Jack, and her face fell at once. He explained why. ”We've got to get out of this valley, and find this fellow Julius. Apparently he will see to the unearthing of the treasure, whatever it is. Sorry to disappoint you, girls - but honestly, I do really think we ought to get out as quickly as we can, and let Aunt Allie and Bill know where we are. We should waste a lot of time looking for the treasure, and I think that now we've been told where to look for the pa.s.s out of the valley we ought to take it, and get help for ourselves and for poor old Otto too. He's a very ill man.”
It was clear that Jack was right. Dinah heaved a sigh of regret. ”I would so very much have liked to go and find that treasure,” she said. ”But never mind - perhaps this Julius man, whoever he is, will let us join the treasure-hunt with him. We might stay for that!”
It was now almost dark. The boys were tired out. They lay down on the ”bed” which Dinah had already made, feeling very sleepy. But the girls wanted to talk, and so did Kiki. They had had a very dull day. They chattered away, Kiki joining in, but the boys could hardly find the energy to answer.
”Kiki's been in and out of the cave of echoes today, yelling and squawking for all she was worth,” said Lucy-Ann. ”She's not afraid of the echoes any more. You should have heard the echoes when she did her express-train screech!”
”Jolly glad I didn't,” said Jack sleepily. ”Shut up, now, girls. Get to sleep, because we've got an exciting day before us tomorrow, fetching Otto - and going to find the pa.s.s - and looking for Julius.”
”It looks as if this adventure is about to come to an end,” said Lucy-Ann.
But she was quite wrong. It wasn't anywhere near its end.
Chapter 18.
NOW FOR WINDY Pa.s.s!.
NEXT morning the children peeped cautiously through the fern-fronds to see if by any chance Pepi was on guard again. But there was no sign of him.
”I do wonder what Juan and Luis thought when they got back to their hut, unlocked it - and found the prisoner flown,” said Jack with a grin. ”They'll be astonished to find he went through a locked door.”
”Oh, they'll guess one of us rescued him,” said Dinah. ”Won't they be wild? I do hope they don't find him in that cowshed. He might tell tales of us.”
”He wouldn't,” said Jack at once. ”He's got a nice trustable sort of face - rather like Bill's but not so strong.”
”I wish Bill would suddenly arrive here,” said Lucy-Ann with a sigh. ”I do really. I know you boys have managed things awfully well, but somehow when Bill comes along I feel really safe.”
”Well, you're safe enough now, aren't you?” demanded Jack. ”Didn't I find you a jolly good hiding-place?”
”Yes, fine,” said Lucy-Ann. ”Oh, look, Philip - Kiki's after Lizzie!”
Lizzie had appeared down Philip's leg, and Kiki, who happened to be sitting near, had given a delighted squawk and pecked at her - but the lizard was a little too quick. She ran into Philip's shoe.
”Stop it, Kiki!” said Philip. ”Well - now we'd better get busy.”
”Busy, dizzy Lizzy,” said Kiki at once, and the children laughed.
”Really, Kiki's awfully clever at putting the same-sounding words together,” said Lucy-Ann. ”Busy, dizzy Lizzy - I'd never have thought of that. Clever Kiki!”
Kiki squawked and raised her crest high. She rocked herself from side to side, as she often did when she felt very pleased with herself.
”Vain bird! Conceited bird!” said Jack, and scratched her poll. ”You leave Lizzy alone. She's about the most harmless pet Philip's ever had.”
”Well, she's better than those awful rats and mice and spiders and beetles and hedgehogs he's had running about him,” said Dinah with a shudder. ”I really quite like Lizzie, compared with them.”