CHAPTER IX.

ACROSS THE COUNTRY.

When, supper having been eaten, preparations were made for the night,

Neal insisted that one of the party should remain on guard during the

hours of darkness, in order to watch for the boats, and Jake had no

slight trouble in convincing him that it was not absolutely necessary.

"We couldn't see their lights half a mile away if they have any hoisted,

which isn't likely, for the oil must be scarce by this time," the

engineer said, "and, in case we did sight them, what good would it do?

We should induce them to land here, and we know how dangerous that is

even in the daytime. I had rather let them pass without knowing where we

are, than to be the innocent cause of a second disaster."

After considerable discussion Neal was made to understand that no good

could come of posting sentinels, and the little party lay down on the

bed of leaves; but, owing to the suspense concerning the fate of the

others, neither slept very soundly.

It was hardly light enough to see surrounding objects when Jake began to

prepare breakfast, and as soon as the sun rose Neal and Teddy paced to

and fro on the beach gazing seaward; but without seeing that for which

they sought.

For the first time Neal began to despair concerning his father, and

returning to the camp he said in a voice choked by sobs:

"I don't believe we shall ever see either of them again. The wind has

held steady since we landed, and they should have been here a long while

ago. Our boat couldn't have sailed so much faster than theirs that we

should arrive twenty-four hours in advance."

"Now put out of your mind the idea that we are not to see all hands some

time," Jake replied quite sharply. "I'm willing to admit that they may

not strike here, for I might as well own up to the truth, and say the

chances are against two boats coming so far and hitting the same spot on

the coast. That doesn't prove, however, that there has been any further

disaster."

"Then you do believe that they won't come here?"

"Yes."

"Why haven't you proposed to make some change?"

"I didn't want to say anything until we were certain the boats wouldn't

heave in sight. I shouldn't advise making a move yet awhile; but since

you've broached the subject we may as well talk plainly."

"Do you think we are likely to be taken off by a vessel?"

"The fact that none have passed within our line of vision certainly

shows that such a chance is slim. I have come to the conclusion that we

are not on the island of Cuba, and it stands us in hand to try for some

town or sea-port. We might stay here a month, and then have a craft

heave in sight when the surf run so high as to prevent a boat landing."

"What do you want to do?"

"Strike straight through the woods. There must be people living here

somewhere, and the sooner we find them the sooner we'll get home."

"Why not follow along the beach?"

"Because, if this is an island, as it surely must be, we could get

across quicker than around, and, besides, with all these coral rocks the

beach is not the best sort of a road for traveling, loaded down as we

shall be."

Neal was silent for a moment, and Teddy took advantage of the

opportunity to ask:

"When do you think we ought to make a move?"

"My idea is that we should stay here to-day (our supply of water won't

last much longer), and start early to-morrow morning. That would be time

enough to prove whether the boats are coming, and give us a chance to

get the traps into proper shape for carrying."

"You know best what should be done," Neal said, speaking slowly, "and I

am ready to do as you propose."

"Now that is what I call sensible talk," Jake replied, in a tone of

satisfaction. "By buckling right down to work, and putting out of our

minds all unpleasant thoughts, for it don't do any good to moon over

what can't be changed, we shall soon get out of this scrape."

Neal remained silent. To leave the coast seemed like deserting his

father, and although he knew Jake's plan should be carried out, it made

him sad to think of going where it would be no longer possible to see

the ocean.

Teddy, however, experienced a sense of relief as soon as it was decided

to enter the forest in search of human beings. To him the place was

anything rather than agreeable, for he could never rid himself of the

feeling that the drowned sailors would soon be washed ashore, and during

the hours of darkness all kinds of queer fancies came into his mind with

every unusual sound.

He was eager to discuss with Jake the details of the proposed journey,

and, Neal listening to the conversation but taking no part in it, the

matter was arranged to the satisfaction of the engineer and Teddy.

The ammunition and such provisions as had been brought ashore, was

divided into three portions, one being very much heavier than the

others, and each tied in such shape as would be most convenient for

carrying.

So much of the game as would not be needed for immediate consumption was

wrapped in leaves for the travelers to take with them; but that which

caused Jake the most anxiety was the fact that the supply of water would

be exhausted before they started.

"It can't be helped," he said ruefully, "and we may be mighty thirsty

before finding any; but the case would be worse if we staid here, so

there is no reason why we need worry very much. In that swamp you spoke

of we shall surely find what thirsty men can drink on a pinch, and I'm

positive we'll get along all right."

As if eager to convince himself that there was no great danger to be

apprehended from the journey through the forest, he continued to talk

about his plans until both the boys were perfectly familiar with all he

hoped to gain by the attempt; but of his fears not a word was spoken.

At night all retired early in order to be fresh for the morrow's work,

and when the first faint flush of another day appeared in the eastern

sky Jake aroused his companions.

"Turn out, boys," he shouted cheerily. "We must make the most of these

cool hours, for it will be necessary to halt at noon, and we want to get

through the forest as quickly as possible."

While speaking he was fastening the heaviest package on his back, and

after a hurried toilet in the sea Neal and Teddy took up their loads.

It was still quite dark under the towering trees when the journey was

begun; but each moment the gloom grew less, until, when the sun rose it

was possible to see the way with but little difficulty.

To travel very rapidly was out of the question. In certain places the

underbrush was so dense that considerable exertion became necessary in

order to force a passage, and despite all efforts not more than two

miles an hour could be made.

At the swamp plenty of cool, clear water was found, and with this Jake

filled the two bottles, all they had in which to carry a supply of the

precious liquid.

At noon a long halt was made, and when the sun began to decline the

weary march was resumed.

By no means the least of the travelers' suffering was caused by thorns,

and to one who has never had any experience of this sort, a description

of the various spines and needles which project from the strange plants

in these vast forests would seem exaggerated.

They are of all sizes and shapes, and in many places actually prevent a

man from making his way through the foliage even though he be armed with

a machete. Oftentimes it is absolutely necessary to make a long detour

in order to avoid the painful obstructions, and before half of this

day's journey was finished all three of the castaways bore bloody

evidence of what these natural bristles can do.

The siesta was decidedly abridged, for Jake realized the importance of

concluding the tramp as quickly as possible, and the afternoon was but

little more than half ended when, to the intense surprise of all, they

suddenly arrived at a clearing in the very midst of the forest.

After wandering among the luxuriant vegetation the travelers were almost

startled at seeing an avenue of banana trees which had evidently been

planted by the hand of man, and, following it up, the little party were

yet more surprised at seeing a white man swinging idly in a hammock.

Jake advanced as if unable to believe the evidences of his own senses,

and said hesitatingly:

"We had no intention of intruding, sir; but followed the line of banana

trees without the slightest idea of finding a gentleman's home."

"Don't apologize," the stranger replied in good English, and springing

to his feet as if in alarm. "It is true that I am not in the habit of

receiving callers in this out-of-the-way place; but those of my own race

are none the less welcome. Will you walk into the house?"

The boys peered through the foliage where, after some difficulty, they

saw a small cabin, hardly large enough to be called a dwelling, and Jake

replied quickly:

"We would prefer to remain here. Having walked since sunrise, you can

fancy that any place in which to rest our legs without fear of coming in

contact with a scorpion or a snake is grateful."

"I can't promise that you won't be troubled by such visitors; but you

are welcome to do as you choose."

Jake threw himself on the ground, asking as he did so:

"Can you tell me how near we are to a sea-port? We have just landed

from a pleasure yacht which was destroyed by fire, and haven't any idea

where we are."

"You are now in Yucatan, and probably know perfectly well how near to

the coast, for----"

"In Yucatan?" Jake repeated in surprise.

"Exactly, and not so very far from the famed Silver City of the Chan

Santa Cruz Indians."

"That last information doesn't seem to be very important so far as we

are concerned; but it does surprise me to know we are in this section of

the country, for our captain was quite positive we should strike the

coast of Cuba."

"Tell me how such a mistake was made."

"That is exactly what I don't know myself; but it won't take long to

explain why we are here."

Then Jake told the story of the cruise in the Sea Dream, of the

unaccountable conflagration, and the fatal landing on the coast,

concluding by saying:

"As a matter of course we are most anxious to reach some place from

which we can find a steamer or sailing vessel going to the United

States. Probably you can give us the proper information, and by that

means get rid of unexpected and, perhaps, unwelcome visitors."

"But I do not wish to get rid of you," the stranger replied quickly. "On

the contrary I am more than delighted because you were forced to come

here, since you can render me a very great service."

"I fail to understand how," Jake replied in perplexity.

"You shall soon know, and I fancy you will be decidedly surprised when I

give you all the details. First, however, allow me to prepare supper,

and then it will be singular if I do not tell such a story as will cause

greater astonishment than you ever experienced before."

With these strange words the young man--he did not appear to be more

than thirty years old--leaped out of the hammock, and disappeared among

the shrubbery which so nearly concealed the building.

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