Part 8 (1/2)

The meal was grateful to the boys, who had had nothing since early morning, and it was now nearly two o'clock. They did not talk much during the process of eating, for they did not want to let their troubles be known. But a careful observer might have seen anxious and rather gloomy looks on the faces of both lads.

”Well, now what?” asked Ned, as they came out of the eating place.

”Let's walk down around South Ferry,” proposed Frank. ”The elevated train that one of those fellows took went in that direction. Those thieves will have to meet again, and it's barely possible that we may see them on the street. If we do, we can have them arrested.”

”Not much chance,” commented Ned, shaking his head.

”No, but every chance is worth taking.”

”Oh, yes, sure.”

Together they walked down toward the lower end of the Island of Manhattan-the location known as South Ferry, where the waters of the East and Hudson River mingle.

Frank was thinking hard. He and his brother had between them now only the clothing they had left at the Pennsylvania station, and a few dollars that the thief had not taken. It would hardly last them two days if they had to engage a boarding place.

”Say, that's the life all right!” suddenly exclaimed Ned. Frank saw him pointing to a gaily-colored poster which depicted some sailors landing on a tropical island, while in the distance, on the blue waters of a palm-encircled bay, was a battles.h.i.+p. It was one of Uncle Sam's attractive posters, calling for young men to join the navy.

”Yes, that does look enticing,” admitted Frank.

And then, before he could say any more, Ned clapped him heartily on the back, and exclaimed so loudly that several pa.s.sersby heard it and smiled:

”Let's enlist! Let's enlist, old man! That will solve all our troubles!”

CHAPTER VIII-JOINING THE NAVY

This time it was Frank's turn to stare at his brother as Ned had stared at him when Frank announced that they had been robbed. And as Ned had done, so did Frank, for the moment saying nothing. Then, finally, as Ned continued to stare at him with a smile on his face, Frank repeated:

”Enlist?”

”That's what I said,” replied his brother. ”Look on that picture-and then on, this!” and by a gesture he indicated himself and Frank. ”Here we are,” he went on, ”almost penniless in New York. By a strange trick of fate we've lost everything that we formerly had. We've either got to beg, or go to hunting work to keep from starving. On the other hand-look at those fellows! If they haven't just had the very finest kind of a meal I don't know what I'm talking about!”

Ned pointed to the bright and cheerful picture of the blue-jackets.

”Say, you're getting quite dramatic,” commented Frank, as he drew nearer to the poster, which was one of two put on a V-shaped board standing in front of a hall entrance, in which was a placard announcing

NAVY RECRUITING STATION

”Dramatic!” echoed Ned. ”I guess you'd get dramatic, too, if you saw starvation staring you in the face.”

”Worse and more of it,” murmured his brother.

”Well, what do you think of it?” asked Ned, as Frank continued to stare at the poster. ”We've got to do something, so why not do this? You know we've both been keen on getting on a battles.h.i.+p, and this is our chance.

Maybe we wouldn't have come to it if it hadn't been for our misfortune.

I'm sure we can pa.s.s the examination,” he went on. He and his brother were in excellent physical trim, for they were active lads, always in training.

”Well, since you've brought up the matter,” said Frank, speaking slowly, ”I don't mind telling you, Ned, that I had something like this in mind all along.”