But no canoes were in sight, for Sir John cried directly--

"Come, I thought you had had long enough for one day. Up with you, we

are anxious to be off. Captain Bradleigh says we're wasting steam."

"Beg pardon, coals," said the captain, smiling; and giving his orders,

the cutter was hoisted up, the screw began to revolve slowly, and with

an easy motion the yacht glided on past the opening in the reef, and

then to follow the course taken by the boats.

Two men were placed forward with leads to keep on sounding, but in a

short time it was found that the deep water could easily be traced by

its darker colour, and the mate ascended to the foremast-head to con the

ship, the navigation proving in such perfectly smooth water free from

all danger, so that a fair rate of speed was kept up.

The trip was glorious, and as the various points and indentations noted

on the previous day were passed, they seemed to display fresh beauties,

and Jack, full of animation, kept on calling his father's or the

doctor's attention to the manifold points of interest.

"Oh!" he cried at last, "if people only knew what they would see if they

travelled they would never care to stay at home."

"Yes," said Sir John dryly, "if they only knew."

They reached the beautiful glen at last, where the two springs--hot and

cold--sent their waters into the shadowed pool, Jack being now forward

with Edward, who, as an excuse for being well to the front in anything

fresh which might arise, made a point of keeping close behind his young

master with the glass, which he handed to him from time to time.

Now it was to sweep the sea beyond the glittering, misty edge of the

reef, where a rainbow showed brilliantly from time to time; now to look

up through a deep gash at the summit of the great volcano, which curved

upward till its crater was lost in a cloud of vapour. Every now and

then too a flock of birds had to be watched in some huge tree a little

way back from the sands.

And still the yacht glided on in perfect safety hour after hour, with

the reef nearer or more distant, but always affording an ample space of

deep pellucid water full of the wonders of the tropics, and calling for

a brief inspection.

"Here, look, sir," cried Ned suddenly, as they were passing a lovely

park-like stretch which ran high up amongst the dense forest growth.

"Catch hold, sir. It's just your focus."

"Pigs," said Jack contemptuously, "half-a-dozen."

"I never saw pigs like them, sir. Why, hark at 'em. They're barking."

"Well, pigs make a short, sharp, barking noise sometimes," said the

doctor, whose attention had been taken by the man's words. "No, they're

not pigs, Jack," he said, as he brought his glass to bear well upon the

little cluster of animals running here and there among the trees, and

ending by darting down upon the sands to stare at the yacht. "Dogs, by

all that's wonderful. Here, Meadows, Bradleigh, what do you make of

these?"

"Mongrel wild dogs," said the captain, after a glance; "descendants of

some that have been left by a passing ship."

"Why, we may find cows, sheep, and goats yet," said the doctor.

"Very likely goats," replied the captain, "but I doubt whether we shall

find the others."

Every mile they passed spread fresh beauties before them, the rugged

nature of the mountain scenery precluding all sameness; and early in the

afternoon, when, by the captain's calculation, they had arrived nearly

at the opposite point to where they had lain at anchor, Jack had come to

the conclusion that they need go no farther on their voyage, for they

had hit upon the loveliest place in the world, where they ought to stay

for good.

He said something of the kind to Sir John.

"And what about studies, books, and the realities of civilised life?"

said his father.

"I feel now as if I don't care for them a bit," replied the lad

dreamily. "I should like to stop here and do nothing."

"Do you mean that?"

"Well, not exactly nothing," replied the lad, "for I should want to

shoot and fish and collect all the birds, insects, flowers, and shells."

"In other words, lead a very active life, my boy. But you would weary

of it in time and want a change. Better do as we are doing now, visit

an island like this and return home."

"Yes, that is perhaps the best, father; and of course there are the

troubles here--the dangerous reptiles and poisonous insects."

"And the blacks," said the doctor, who had been leaning over the rail

with his glass to his eyes, but had heard every word.

"Yes," said Jack with a shudder, "there are the blacks."

"I should like to know whether they are cannibals," continued the

doctor. "The worst of it is, if we killed one we should be no wiser.

You see, you couldn't tell whether he was carnivorous or herbivorous by

his teeth.--Well, captain, no signs of any inhabitants."

"Not a bit; and we're quite half-way round. No signs either of another

opening in the reef. Fine island to annex, Sir John. It's a regular

fortification, a natural stronghold with an impregnable wall round it,

and a full mile-wide moat inside. A fort at the point commanding the

entrance would be sufficient."

"But we do not want it," said Sir John.

"No, sir, it's on the road to nowhere."

The captain went aloft, glass in hand, to have a good look ahead, and

descended pretty well convinced that there would be nothing to hinder

their progress round the island, the water of the lagoon being very

calm, and deeper than on the other side of the island.

The gentlemen lunched and the men dined, and the afternoon was spent in

gazing at the wonders of sea and shore. Shoals of silvery and golden

fish, startled by the vessel, leaped out of the water and darted in all

directions; a shark showed its back fin now and then, and twice over

droves of pigs started up out of the hot sand to make for cover. But

still there was no sign of inhabitant or opening in the reef, while

scores of tempting places were passed, all inviting to a naturalist, and

above all to Jack; vistas among the trees took his attention, and

valleys rising upward toward the higher parts of the mountain.

Upon one of these occasions, when he was sitting back in a deck-chair,

sweeping the side of the mountain with his glass, the doctor came up

behind him.

"Looking at the mountain?" he said.

"Yes; couldn't we get up there?"

"I vote we try," said the doctor. "Will you come?"

"Yes," cried Jack eagerly; "but we couldn't land and start now."

"Hardly," said the doctor, laughing. "We should have to start at

daybreak."

"What, to get up a little way like that?"

"Yes, to get up that little way," said the doctor, with a queer twinkle

of the eye. "Well, we don't seem to see anything likely to hinder our

landing to-morrow and having a good time at collecting. We must soon

get round to our starting-place. Let's ask the captain how far we have

come."

"Roughly speaking, nearly fifty knots," said the captain. "It's getting

well on toward six bells now, and we've been coming at a fair speed, and

are going a bit faster. I want to reach the anchorage before dark."

At one time this seemed to be doubtful, but just as the captain

announced his intention of dropping anchor for the night, Mr Bartlett

hailed him from above.

"I can just see the opening in the reef over that low strip of sand."

"How far off?"

"About a mile," was the reply; and the speed being increased, they

picked up the buoy they had left in the morning just as it was beginning

to grow dark, having completely circumnavigated the island.

"I say, Mr Bartlett," cried Jack suddenly, as the mate approached him,

and he pointed toward the shore. "Wasn't it just there that we killed

the sharks?"

"Yes; just there. Can you see any back fins?"

"No; but where's the wrecked canoe?"

The mate clapped his glass to his eye, and swept the shore for some

minutes.

"Could it have been carried out to sea?" said Jack excitedly.

"No; hardly possible."

"Then has it sunk?"

"No; it could not sink."

"Then what does it mean? We left it there."

"It means that the blacks have been and fetched it while we were away,"

said the mate, drawing a deep breath. "Just as Captain Bradleigh

prophesied."

"What's that?" said the captain sharply.

"I don't think there is any question about it. She might have drifted a

little way, but that is doubtful, for one end was well aground. We must

have had visitors while we were away. I thought they would not give up

that canoe without a struggle."

"Yes," said the captain, "they must have been. That canoe was too

valuable to be lost. I said so."

"Then they may come again at any moment?" said Sir John.

"Yes, sir," replied the captain; "and they must find us well prepared."

"Mr Jack, sir," whispered Ned at the first chance, "we're going to have

some fighting after all."

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