CHAPTER XXIII.

BOB IS KIDNAPPED.

For a minute or two the unexpected encounter so astonished all concerned

that no one spoke. Noddy seemed ill at ease from meeting his former

acquaintances, but Vasco Bilette smiled in an evil way. Chance had

thrown in his path the very person he wanted. Tom Dalsett was the first

to speak.

"Well, we meet again," he said, with an attempt at cheerfulness. "How do

you all do?"

"I don't know that we're any the better for seeing you," remarked

Professor Snodgrass, who was plain-spoken at times.

"Oh, but I assure you it's a sight for sore eyes to get a glimpse of you

once more," went on Tom. "Besides, this is a free city, you know, even

if it is an old, underground one; and we have as much right here as you

have."

"True enough," broke in Jerry. "But you may as well know, first as last,

that we're done fooling with you and your gang, Noddy Nixon. If you

annoy us again there's going to be trouble!"

Noddy did not reply. He seemed anxious to get away, but Dalsett and

Vasco urged him to stay, and they had secured quite an influence over

the youth.

"We must have come in by the same passage you did," went on Dalsett.

"You left it open behind you. We were wandering around in the dark

tunnel until we discovered this door a little while ago. Lucky, wasn't

it?"

"For you chaps, yes," commented Ned.

"Some of us were nearly killed in the tumble," went on Dalsett. "We got

out of it rather well, on the whole."

"You'd better come inside and have nothing more to say to him," said the

professor to his friends. "This spoils all our plans."

"Never mind; perhaps we can give them the slip among the ruins," said

Jerry.

He went back into the ancient temple, and the others followed him. Noddy

continued to stare as if he thought the whole thing was a dream. As for

Vasco and Dalsett, they were much pleased with the turn affairs had

taken.

But the Mexicans were excited. Several of them had been bruised by the

fall into the tunnel, and they wanted to proceed at once and kidnap Bob,

so they could get the ransom money. But Vasco would not permit this. He

did not believe in using force when he could use stealth. Besides, he

was a coward, and afraid of getting hurt, if it came to a fight.

"Let them go," he said to his men, who murmured as they saw their

prospective captive and his friends retreat into the temple. "Let them

go. They can't get away from here without letting us know. We are better

off than before. We can capture the fat boy whenever we want to now."

With that, Vasco's followers had to be content. As Dalsett had said,

Noddy and his cronies, after groping about in the dark tunnel for

some time, had finally discovered the door by which the boys and the

professor had entered the ancient city. They had pushed it open and come

face to face with our friends.

"Bah!" exclaimed one of the Mexicans. "It is always to-morrow and

to-morrow in this business. Let us fight them! Let us get the captive

and let us share the ransom."

"We'll do the trick to-night, sure," promised Vasco. "To-night,

positively, we will kidnap Bob."

Meanwhile, all unconscious of the fate in store for him, Bob was making

a substantial meal, for the travelers had begun to get dinner after

withdrawing from the front of the temple. They talked of little save the

appearance of Noddy and his followers.

"How do you suppose he ever got here?" asked Bob.

"Simply followed us," said Jerry. "We left a plain enough trail.

Besides, automobiles are scarce in Mexico, and any one seeing ours pass

by would easily remember it and tell whoever came along afterward,

making inquiries."

"What had we better do?" asked Ned. "Stay here or go away?"

"There'll be more or less trouble if we stay," was Jerry's opinion.

"Supposing we go away for a while and come back. If Noddy is after us we

may give him the slip and return."

"How are we going to get out of this place?" asked Bob. "We can't go

back through the tunnel we came in, as they are now on guard there."

"There must be more than one entrance to this city," spoke the

professor. "I think I'll go and hunt for another. When we find it we can

take the automobile with us and escape to-night. I wish to be the first

person to announce this discovery to the world."

"That's the idea!" exclaimed Ned. "I'll go along to help hunt for

another passage, while Bob and Jerry can stay on guard."

"In the meanwhile I'm going to have my swim," said Bob. He went into the

tank-room, and immediately uttered a cry.

"What's the matter?" called Jerry.

"The water has all run out," replied Bob, "and there's a big hole here!"

The others came in on the run. They saw that the swimming-pool was

empty. Only a little water remained on the bottom in small puddles. They

also saw that the pool was made with an incline of stone leading from

the floor level down to the bottom. In the side opposite from where the

incline was a big black hole showed itself. When the water was at the

normal level this hole was invisible. Once the water had lowered it was

plain to see.

"What made the water go out?" asked Bob.

"Probably a gate at the end of the tunnel leading from the tank was

opened," replied the naturalist. "Or it may be an automatic arrangement,

so that when the tank gets filled up to a certain height the water shuts

itself off. So we'll defer our bath until the water rises. Perhaps the

tides may have some effect on it. We can only wait and see."

"That tunnel is big enough to drive our auto through," observed Bob.

A sudden thought came to Jerry. He whispered to the professor.

"Of course it could be done," replied the scientist after consideration,

"but there is the danger of the water rising suddenly while we are in

the tunnel. Jerry talks of escaping by means of this new shaft," went on

the professor. "We could run the auto down the incline and so out. But

we must investigate the place."

The naturalist walked down the incline. Straight in front of them, as

they neared it, yawned the black mouth of the passage. The professor

would not let the boys come in until he had made an investigation.

He walked quite a distance down the shaft and returned. He seemed in

deep thought.

"It will be safe to use the tunnel," he said. "It appears that the water

was siphoned out. There is another tank or reservoir connected with this

one. They both seem to be fed by springs. When the other tank, which

is below the level and to one side, gets full of water, the fluid is

siphoned out. As that tank is connected with the one we used, by a pipe,

as soon as the water goes out of the first tank, that in the second

follows to keep the first tank filled. And so it goes on, from day to

day, repeating the operation once every twenty-four hours, I would

judge. So we have plenty of time. The tunnel leads to one like that

by which we entered the city. I have no doubt but that we can escape

through it."

If the professor and the boys could at this time have seen two evil

faces peering down at them from a high balcony, they might not have felt

so comfortable. San Lucia and Murado were on the lookout, and every move

the travelers made was watched.

It was decided to make the escape that night. Accordingly, after supper,

the automobile was prepared for a long trip. Things were packed in it,

and the professor took along his beloved specimens.

"How are we going to get the car down the incline?" asked Bob.

"I can take it down, all right," replied Jerry.

At length all was in readiness. Jerry and Ned took the front seat, Bob

cranked up the car, which was still inside the old temple, and then

joined the professor on the rear seat.

"All ready?" asked Jerry.

"All ready," replied Bob.

"Yes, and we are ready, too!" came in a whisper from the ruined doorway

of the temple, where Vasco Bilette and his men were in hiding, watching

the flight of the travelers.

The Mexican had guessed some sort of an attempt to escape would be made,

and was on hand to frustrate it. But the preparations made for taking

the auto down into the empty water pool puzzled Vasco. So he was on the

alert.

"Here we go!" called Jerry, softly. The auto was vibrating, but almost

noiselessly, for the explosions of the motor could scarcely be heard.

Down the incline Jerry took the heavy car, without a mishap. Straight

for the open mouth of the tunnel he steered it. It was as dark as pitch

now, but the lamps on the car gave good illumination.

"Come on, we have them now!" cried Vasco to his followers. "The boy is

in the back seat!"

The Mexicans ran down the incline. By this time the machine was well

into the mouth of the shaft. Hearing footsteps behind him, resounding

on the stone pavement, Jerry shut off the power for a moment. As he did

so the car was surrounded by ugly-looking brigands, who had run up at a

signal from Vasco.

"Quick! Grab him!" cried Dalsett.

"I have him!" replied Vasco.

He reached up, and, though Bob was a heavy lad, the Mexican, with the

help of Dalsett, pulled him over the rear seat. Bob fought, kicked and

struggled. It was of no avail. Then a sack was quickly thrown over his

head, and the men ran back out of the tunnel and up the incline, bearing

Chunky with them.

"Bob's been kidnapped!" shouted the professor. "Turn the auto around,

Jerry, and chase after them!"

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