Grantline laughed. "I hope you won't!"

A warning call took us back to the front window. The brigands'

searchlight was again being used. It swept slowly along the length of

the cliff. Its circle went down the cliff steps to the valley floor,

and came sweeping up again. Then it went up to the observatory

platform at the summit above us, then over to the ore sheds.

We had no men outside, if that was what the brigands wanted to

determine. The searchbeam presently vanished. It was replaced

immediately by a zed-ray, which darted at once to our treasure sheds

and clung.

That stung Grantline into his first action. We flung our own zed-ray

down across the valley. It reached the brigand ship and the blurred

interior of the cabins.

"Try the searchbeam, Franck."

The zed-ray went off. We gazed down our searchlight which clung to the

dome of the distant enemy vessel. We could see movement there.

"The telescope," Grantline ordered.

The dynamos hummed. The telescope finder glowed and clarified. On the

deck of the ship we saw the brigands working with the assembling of

tiny ore carts. A deck landing port was open. The ore carts were being

carried out through a port lock and down a landing incline. And on the

rock outside, we saw several of the carts, tiny rail sections and the

section of an ore chute.

Miko was unloading his mining apparatus! He was making ready to come

up for the treasure!

The discovery, startling as it was, nevertheless, was far overshadowed

by an imperative danger alarm from our main building. Brigands were

outside on our ledge! Miko's searchbeam, sweeping the ledge a moment

before, had carefully avoided revealing them. It had been done just

for that purpose, no doubt--to make us feel sure the ledge was

unoccupied and thus to guard against our own light making the search.

But there was a brigand group close outside our walls! By the merest

chance the radiating glow from our searchray had shown the helmeted

figures scurrying for shelter.

Grantline leaped to his feet.

We rushed from the rear port exit which was nearest us. The giant

bloated figures had been seen running along the outside of the

connecting corridor, in this direction. But before we ever got there,

a new alarm came. A brigand was crouching at a front corner of the

main building!

His hydrogen heat torch had already opened a rift in the wall!

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