CHAPTER I

THE RADIO BOYS

ON THE

MEXICAN BORDER

BY GERALD BRECKENRIDGE

AUTHOR OF

"_The Radio Boys on Secret Service Duty_," "_The Radio

Boys with the Revenue Guards_," "_The Radio Boys'

Search for the Inca's Treasure_," "_The Radio

Boys Rescue the Lost Alaska Expedition_."

[Illustration: FRONTISPIECE]

A.L. BURT COMPANY

Publishers New York

THE RADIO BOYS SERIES

A Series of Stories for Boys of All Ages

By GERALD BRECKENRIDGE

The Radio Boys on the Mexican Border

The Radio Boys on Secret Service Duty

The Radio Boys with the Revenue Guards

The Radio Boys' Search for the Inca's Treasure

The Radio Boys Rescue the Lost Alaska Expedition

By A.L. BURT COMPANY 1922

THE RADIO BOYS ON THE MEXICAN BORDER

Made in "U. S. A."

Table of Contents

FOREWORD

DIRECTIONS FOR INSTALLING AN AMATEUR RADIO RECEIVING TELEPHONE

CHAPTER I - A CRY IN THE AIR

CHAPTER II - THE ENEMY NEAR

CHAPTER III - A DARING LEAP

CHAPTER IV - SHOTS AT THE STATION

CHAPTER V - PLANS FOR THE FLIGHT

CHAPTER VI - A THIEF IN THE NIGHT

CHAPTER VII - KIDNAPPED

CHAPTER VIII - HELD FOR RANSOM

CHAPTER IX - ON THE DESERT TRAIL

CHAPTER X - A BRUSH WITH THE ENEMY

CHAPTER XI - JACK CANNOT SLEEP

CHAPTER XII - JACK DISCOVERS A TRAITOR

CHAPTER XIII - THE NET IS DRAWN TIGHTER

CHAPTER XIV - THE KEY TO THE MYSTERY

CHAPTER XV - TO THE RESCUE

CHAPTER XVI - A SOUND IN THE SKY

CHAPTER XVII - INSIDE THE CAVE

CHAPTER XVIII - THE FIGHT IN THE CAVE

CHAPTER XIX - RESTING UP

CHAPTER XX - CONFERRING BY RADIO

CHAPTER XXI - GAINING AN ALLY

CHAPTER XXII - FLYING TO THE RESCUE

CHAPTER XXIII - THE TABLES TURNED

CHAPTER XXIV - FRANK SAVES THE DAY

CHAPTER XXV - DANGER AT HAND

CHAPTER XXVI - THE NIGHT ATTACK

CHAPTER XXVII - SENORITA RAFAELA

CHAPTER XXVIII - THE FAIR TRAITRESS

CHAPTER XXIX - THREE CHEERS FOR THE RADIO BOYS

CHAPTER XXX - GOOD NEWS FOR ANXIOUS EARS

CHAPTER XXXI - CALM AFTER THE STORM

CHAPTER XXXII - MORE ADVENTURE AHEAD

FOREWORD

The development of radio telephony is still in its infancy at this

time of writing in 1922. And yet it has made strides that were

undreamed of in 1918. Experiments made in that year in Germany, and by

the Italian Government in the Adriatic, enabled the human voice to be

projected by radio some hundreds of miles. Today the broadcasting

stations, from which nightly concerts are sent far and wide across the

land, have tremendous range.

Estimates compiled by the various American companies making and

selling radiophone equipment showed that in March of 1922 there were

more than 700,000 receiving sets installed throughout the country and

that installations were increasing so rapidly it was impossible to

compute the percentage with any degree of accuracy, as the gains even

from week to week were great.

When you boys read this the problems of control of the air will have

been simplified to some extent. Yet at the beginning of 1922 they were

simply chaotic. Then the United States Government of necessity took a

hand. The result will be, eventually, that certain wave lengths will

be set aside for the exclusive use of amateurs, others for commercial

purposes, still others for governmental use, and so on.

In this connection, you will note that in the story Jack Hampton's

father builds sending stations on Long Island and in New Mexico. This

is unusual and requires explanation.

The tremendous growth of amateur receiving stations is due in part to

the fact that such stations require no governmental license. A sending

station, on the other hand, does require a license, and such license

is not granted except upon good reasons being shown. It would be

natural for the government, however, to give Mr. Hampton license to

use a special wave length--such as 1,800 metres--for transoceanic

radio experiments. Extension of the license to the New Mexico plant

would follow.

THE AUTHOR.

DIRECTIONS FOR INSTALLING AN AMATEUR RADIO RECEIVING TELEPHONE

In order that the boy interested in radio telephony may construct his

own receiving set, the Author herein will describe the construction of

a small, cheap set which almost any lad handy at mechanics can build.

Such a set should be sufficiently powerful to permit of successfully

picking up the concerts and other programme entertainments being

broadcasted frequently by stations throughout the country.

Two drawings are given herewith which will enable boys to visualize

the appearance of the set, and will be of aid in following

instructions.

Referring to Figure 1 let us examine first the construction of the

receiving inductance marked L. The latter is shown in detail in Figure

2, and consists of a heavy piece of cardboard. The back of an ordinary

writing pad will do.

[Illustration: Figure 1]

First, draw the circle out with a compass to the diameter shown and

then divide off the outside into an unequal number of divisions as

shown. Draw a light pencil line through each of these marks to the

centre of the circle. Now with your scissors cut out the disc, after

which you cut the slots as shown.

The slots should be about one-quarter of an inch in width and of the

depth shown in the drawing. Two such discs should be made and, when

all cut out, should be given several coats of shellac to add stiffness

and to improve the insulating qualities.

Now at your hardware dealer's buy one-quarter pound of No. 24 double,

cotton-covered wire and proceed to wind the coils in the manner shown.

Keep the windings even and avoid all joints throughout the length of

winding.

When you have finished, mount the coils as shown in the drawing. Make

sure that the windings on both coils run in the same direction. If you

fail to do this, the set will not work.

For the detector, it is better to purchase a good make of galena

detector at any radio supply store. If you are handy with tools,

however, you can buy the galena and make your own detector. It will

work with more or less satisfaction.

Your next need will be the condenser. The condenser consists of a

series of aluminum plates, some of which are movable and the rest

stationary.

Buy a small variable condenser. Its function is to tune the secondary

circuit, which is accomplished simply by turning the knob. Such a

condenser could not be made without the use of a good set of tools,

and the author strongly advises it be bought instead of made at home

in order to avoid trouble. The aluminum plates are spaced very closely

and great care should be taken to avoid bending them, as they must not

touch each other.

The aerial for this set should be about 60 to 100 feet in length and

as high and clear of surrounding objects as possible. A simple

porcelain cleat at either end, as shown in the drawing, will serve to

insulate it sufficiently.

Your ground connection can be made best by wiring to the cold water

pipe, although wiring to a steam or gas pipe will do almost as well.

You are now prepared to mount the various instruments in their proper

locations. For your table instruments, get a good pine board about

seven-eighths of an inch thick. Buy four binding posts and use one for

the aerial wire, one for the ground wire, and two for the phones or

head set.

To operate the set, first bring the hinged coil of wire close up to

the fixed coil and adjust the detector until you can hear in your

receivers the loudest click caused by the turning on and off of the

key to a nearby electric light. If no light is available, a buzzer and

dry battery should be used. When the detector is properly adjusted you

will be able to hear the buzz quite distinctly in the head phones if

the buzzer is not too far away.

[Illustration: Figure 2]

The actual adjustment of the detector is rather a delicate job, and

once it is in the proper position it is a good plan to avoid jarring

it, as it is liable to get out of adjustment very easily.

Once the sensitive spot on your detector is found, slowly turn the

knob on your condenser and at some spot on it you should be able to

pick up signals of some sort, either of radiophone or spark. If the

set does not work, then go over all your wiring and be sure that the

windings of the two coils are both running the same way.

The above set will work well for short distances, say up to twelve or

fifteen miles. Beyond that, however, it will not receive music unless

you have unusual facilities for putting up an aerial to a considerable

height and well clear of surrounding objects.

Such a set should be constructed at a minimum of cost and may later,

after you have become familiar with the operation of radio appliances,

easily be converted into a set of much greater range by the use of a

vacuum tube as detector and may even, by slight changes, be given the

much desired regenerative effects.

CHAPTER I

A CRY IN THE AIR

"Well, Bob, here we are again. And no word from Jack yet."

"That's right, Frank. But the weather has been bad for sending so

great a distance for days. When these spring storms come to an end the

static will lift and well stand a better chance to hear from him."

"Righto, Bob. Then, too, the Hamptons may not have finished their

station on time."

The other shook his head. "No, Jack wrote us they would have

everything installed by the 15th and that we should be on the lookout

for his voice. And when he says he'll do a thing, he generally does

it. It must be the weather. Let's step out again and have a look."

Taking off their headpieces, the two boys opened the door of the

private radiophone station where the above conversation took place and

stepped out to a little platform. It was a mild day late in June, and

the sandy Long Island plain, broken only by a few trees, with the

ocean in the distance, lay smiling before them. A succession of

electrical storms which for days had swept the countryside in rapid

succession apparently had come to an end. The clouds were lifting, and

there was more than a promise of early sunlight to brighten the

Saturday holiday.

The boys looked hopefully at each other.

"Looks better than it has for days, Frank."

"That's right."

A few moments more they chatted hopefully about the prospects, then

re-entered the station.

Frank Merrick and Bob Temple were chums, a little under 18 years of

age each. It was their bitterest regret that they had been too young

to take any part in the World War some years before. Frank was dark,

curly-haired, of medium height and slim, but strong and wiry. Bob was

fair and sleepy-eyed, a fraction under six feet tall and weighed 180

pounds. A third chum and the leader of the trio was Jack Hampton, 19

years of age. He had gone to New Mexico several months before with his

father, a mining engineer.

All three boys were sons of wealthy parents, with country estates near

the far end of Long Island. Frank's parents, in fact, were dead, and

he lived with the Temples. Mr. Temple was his guardian and

administrator of the large fortune left by his father, who had been

Mr. Temple's partner in an exporting firm with headquarters in New

York City. Jack Hampton also was motherless.

The boys were keenly interested in scientific inventions, and were

given every facility by Mr. Temple and Mr. Hampton for indulging their

hobbies. Such indulgence required considerable sums of money, but the

men believed the boys were worth it. In fact, both gentlemen were

scientifically inclined themselves, and were able to give the boys

much valuable advice.

When Mr. Hampton decided to go to Texas and New Mexico as the

representative of a group of "independent" oil operators engaged in a

bitter war with the Oil Trust known as the "Octopus," Jack begged so

hard to be permitted to go along that his father let him quit

Harrington Hall Military Academy two months before the end of the

term.

It was agreed that when school ended, June 28, Frank and Bob should

join Jack in the Southwest for their summer vacation. The two boys

owned an airplane in which they hoped to make the trip when the time

came. Mr. Temple, however, was dubious about letting them attempt to

make so long a flight alone.

"But, Dad," Bob would argue, whenever the matter was discussed, "we'll

be all right. We've made lots of flights without any accidents. We're

as capable as anybody. You know yourself what the instructors up at

Mineola told you. You say we are too young to fly away alone. But look

at the young fellows that got to be 'aces' in the War! Not much older

than we are now."

It must be confessed that Mrs. Temple thought little of the matter one

way or the other. She had so many social duties to take up her time

that there was little left for the boys. Accordingly, the boys had

only Mr. Temple to persuade and they felt pretty certain of doing that

in time. So the last two months of school were spent in poring over

maps and routes, and in studying up on landing fields and flying

conditions generally throughout the territory they would have to

cover.

Much of this study for the proposed flight was carried on at the

radiophone station on the Hampton estate. Mr. Hampton was an

enthusiast about the development of radio telephony and it was through

him the boys first had become interested in the subject. A year

earlier he had built a powerful station for the purpose of making

experiments in talking across the ocean. On that account the United

States Government had granted him a special permit to use an 1,800

metre wave length.

Before leaving for the Southwest, Jack told the boys his father

intended to build in Texas or New Mexico another radiophone station of

similar wave length. This would enable Mr. Hampton to communicate

with his New York confreres through his Long Island station. The big

thing to the boys, however, was that they would be able to talk to

each other across 2,000 miles of territory. Delays in construction in

the Southwest had occurred, however, and communication between the two

stations had not yet been established when our story opens.

As the boys re-entered the station after their inspection of the

weather, Bob threw himself sprawlingly into a deep wicker chair and,

picking up a book, began idly to turn the pages. Frank went to the

table where the control apparatus was located and put on a headpiece.

For a few moments there was silence, which Frank presently shattered

with a loud cry of: "Bob. Bob. Come here."

Bob dropped his book and, leaping to his feet, strode to his chum's

side.

"What is it?"

"Put on a headpiece, Bob," said Frank in a voice of great excitement.

"I believe Jack is trying to get us."

Excited as his chum, Bob clamped a receiver on his head, while Frank

manipulated the "amplifier" and "detector" knobs on the control

apparatus.

A variety of sounds greeted the boys at first, whistles, calls, and

chattering coming to their ears. Then as their tuner searched out the

higher regions of the air, they shut out the sounds of the low-range

air traffic. There was a thin, shrieking sound. Then, that also

disappeared. And then quite suddenly the listening, expectant boys

heard Jack's voice speaking to them just as plainly as if he stood in

the room.

"Frank. Bob. Bob. Frank," Jack was saying. "Can you hear me? Can you

hear me?"

"Hurray, Jack, sure we can hear you," cried Frank, bending forward to

speak into the transmitter on the stand before him.

Then as Jack's voice continued calling without paying him any

attention, he straightened up and laughed.

"Gee. I forgot," he laughed. Laying down his headpiece, he ran across

the room; opened a door into the power house adjoining where the

mechanic was dozing over his pipe and called to him to throw on the

generator.

Galloping back, as the man obeyed, Frank again snatched up his

headpiece. Bob already was bending over a transmitter, calling to Jack

in faraway New Mexico. Both boys listened with straining ears for the

response. Presently Jack answered: "I can hear you, but only very

faintly. Put that band piece on the talking machine. You know the one

I like so much. I can't think of its name. I'll tune to it."

Frank hastily shuffled through a pile of talking machine records.

Finding the one he sought, he put it on the machine which stood

directly in front of a big condensing horn strapped to the back of a

chair to give it the proper height. A moment or two later, Jack's

voice in the receivers declared:

"All right. Shut her off now. I'm fixed fine."

"Say, Jack, think of talking 2,000 miles like this," said Bob.

"Oh, we've been working some days out here," answered Jack. "But we

couldn't get you."

"No," cut in Frank. "The static interfered, I guess. But it lifted

today."

"How are things going, Jack?" Bob inquired next.

Jack's voice became excited. "Going?" he answered. "Fellows, I never

knew what excitement was until this last week."

"What do you mean?" demanded both boys together.

"Oh, I couldn't tell you now," laughed Jack. "It would take all day

and then some to tell you all that's happening around here. But, let

me tell you, between Dad's business opponents and a gang of Mexican

bandits that appeared on the scene lately, things are getting pretty

lively. Say, when are you coming? Now's the time if ever----"

Suddenly, Jack's voice ceased abruptly, to be succeeded a moment later

by his agonized cry for "Help." Then there was a crash that rang in

the eardrums of the alarmed boys listening in. Then, silence.

"Jack. Jack," they called. "What's the matter?"

There was no answer.

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