CHAPTER XXII.

JAKE'S VENTURE.

The boys followed Cummings' advice; but owing to the fact that they had

taken no exercise the slumber was neither prolonged nor refreshing.

When they awakened Poyor and Jake were yet asleep, and they went softly

to where Cummings was keeping most vigilant watch.

"Had enough of it?" he asked with a smile.

"Yes: we are not feeling so comfortable in mind that we can sleep at

will, and just now a little goes a great way," Neal replied.

"Don't make the mistake of dwelling upon your troubles. By putting them

from your mind you are in better condition to meet what may come, and

besides, fretting never did mend matters."

"I'll admit that the advice is good; but it is not every one who can

follow it."

"Why not? Have you tried by looking for something else with which to

occupy your attention?"

"Shut up here as we are it would be pretty hard work to think of

anything except our own situation."

"I'm not so certain of that. Suppose we try by speaking of the country

on whose shores you were cast by the waves?"

"It was formerly an independent republic; but now forms one of the

Mexican states," Teddy replied promptly.

"I'll admit that to be true; but it is a small fund of information for a

schoolboy to have regarding a country which was probably the most

powerful on the hemisphere hundreds of years before Columbus crossed the

ocean. Here have been found the ruins of forty-four large cities; the

remains of enormous artificial lakes, paved roads, and, in fact, all the

evidences of a high state of civilization which existed before Europe

could boast of the slightest form of government."

"You may be certain that I shall study about it with more interest in

case we are so fortunate as to be able to go to school again," Teddy

replied. "Tell us about the people who lived here when it was so great."

"I wish I could," Cummings said with a sigh. "If it had been possible

for us to have taken from the Silver City any records, or sculptured

figures, or plates of a historical nature, I might have succeeded in

solving that which the student can speak of only as a mystery. Before

the Conquest it was known as Maya--that is to say, the territory now

called Yucatan, and the Chan Santa Cruz yet speak the Maya language. It

is only certain that for many centuries there was here an important

feudal monarchy, which doubtless arose after the Toltec overthrow of the

very ancient kingdom of Xibalba."

"Cortez was the first white man to come into this country," Neal said

half questioningly.

"Not by any manner of means. In the year 1502 Ferdinand Columbus, driven

by adverse currents out of his southerly course, sighted a group of

islands off Honduras, and captured a huge canoe, which is described as

having been as wide as a galley and eighty feet long, formed of the

trunk of a single tree. In the middle was an awning of palm leaves, not

unlike those of Venetian gondolas, under which were the women, children

and goods. The canoe was propelled by twenty-five Indians who wore

cotton coverlets and tunics without sleeves, dyed various colors and

curiously worked. The women wrapped themselves in large mantles of

similar material.

"The men wore long swords, with channels each side of the blade, edged

with sharp flints that cut the body as well as steel. They had copper

hatchets for chopping wood, belts of the same material, and crucibles

in which to melt it. For provisions they carried roots and grain, a sort

of wine made from maize, and great quantities of almonds. This is a

fragment of the history of Yucatan, simply a suggestion of what can be

found by study, and some day when you have nothing to do, ask Poyor to

tell you of his people's traditions."

Cummings had succeeded in interesting the boys despite Neal's assertion

that it would be impossible to think of anything but their own

condition, and Teddy asked, hoping to hear more about the country:

"How large is Yucatan?"

"I question if even the officials know. It is set down as containing

76,560 square kilometres, with 302,315 inhabitants; but the last figures

can be only guess-work, since regarding the unconquerable tribes of the

interior, such as we are now trying to escape from, all is conjecture."

This concluded the conversation so far as Cummings was concerned, for

Poyor had awakened and joined the party, and there was very much to be

discussed with him relative to what move should be made, when a

sufficient time had elapsed.

In order that the boys might understand all which was said, the two men

spoke only in English, and when the consultation was brought to a close

the former had a very clear idea of the condition of affairs.

"It is safe to venture out in search of food," Poyor said, when Cummings

intimated by his silence that there was no further topic which he wished

to discuss, "and I will go for a short time."

"Why not take one of the boys with you?" the leader of the expedition

asked. "It is dull work for them here, and a little exercise will be

beneficial."

"Not yet," the Indian replied quickly. "Too broad a trail would surely

attract the attention of the enemy, and we must not run such a risk."

"Very well, we will do a little fishing in order to have something

hearty for supper in case you are not successful."

Then the Indian went cautiously out through the narrow passage, and he

had but just disappeared when Jake awakened.

"What's goin' on?" he asked with a yawn. "Has Poyor left us again?"

"He thought it might be possible to get some game near by, and proposes

to make the attempt," Cummings replied carelessly. "Now that you are

awake stand watch awhile, for the boys and I are going to catch a few

more fish."

Jake seated himself by the entrance, and Cummings led the way to the

stream, never fancying for a single moment that the sentinel might

desert his post.

The second effort to draw food from the water was more successful than

the first. Cummings had hardly dropped the line before the bait was

seized, and he landed a fairly good sized fish, after which he proposed

that Teddy should try his hand at the work.

"I don't want to monopolize all the fun," he said laughingly, "therefore

you boys had better take turns until we get enough for supper. To-night

we'll ask Poyor to cut another pole, and then both can enjoy the sport

at the same time."

The fish were smaller than those previously taken and half an hour

elapsed before there were enough on the shore to make up what Cummings

believed was sufficient for a hearty meal.

Then the three walked slowly toward the entrance to relieve Jake; but,

to the surprise of all, he was not there.

"It is my fault," Neal cried while Cummings was looking around in the

belief that the sentinel had gone to another portion of the cave and

would soon be back. "I knew from what was said this forenoon that he had

an idea of venturing out, and made up my mind to watch him closely; but

the history lesson and the fishing caused me to forget it entirely."

"Do you mean that he has had an idea of leaving us?" Cummings asked in

astonishment.

"No; he simply proposed to take a walk. He thinks it is as safe for him

as for Poyor."

"But I, who surely understand the woods better than he, would not dare

to attempt it."

"You know what he has done."

"If he does not lose his own life ours may be sacrificed," Cummings said

passionately. "The Indian can go through the undergrowth without leaving

any sign of his passage: but for Jake to do so is simply to set up a

guide-board by which the enemy can find us."

"I should have told you at once," Neal said in self reproach.

"You are not to be blamed in the slightest; but if I could get my hands

on him at this moment he would regret most sincerely ever having such a

thought in his head."

"What will be the result?" Teddy asked in distress.

"If he succeeds in finding his way back, which I doubt very much, we

will be forced to make a change regardless of the consequences, and if

he is captured it becomes a case of our putting the greatest possible

distance between this cave and ourselves," Cummings replied bitterly.

"I might go out and try to find him," Neal suggested, and his companion

put an end to any such idea by saying impatiently:

"Your efforts to aid him would only result in making our own position

just so much the worse. We must wait until Poyor comes back, and learn

what he has to say in regard to the affair."

"But it seems cruel to let him run into danger without saying a word."

"It is not half as bad as it is for him to jeopardize all our lives. He

did the same thing once before, and the consequence was that instead of

making back tracks to my shanty, as could easily have been done, we are

forced to skulk around two or three weeks with no certainty of escaping

even at the end of that time."

Both Neal and Teddy understood that it would be useless to say anything

more in Jake's favor, and as a matter of fact, they felt quite as bitter

toward him as did Cummings, for it was not difficult to see what might

be the result of his foolish excursion.

In silence the little party waited until the Indian returned bringing

the carcass of a tapir, a small quantity of alligator pears, and two

so-called cabbages cut from palm trees.

"It is not difficult to get all the food that may be needed provided we

can keep the fact of our being here a secret," he said in a tone which

showed how greatly he was pleased by his success.

"And that we shall not be able to do many hours longer except by some

piece of rare good luck," Cummings said bitterly. "Jake went out a long

while ago, and is now, I presume, roaming around in order to give the

enemy an opportunity of looking at him."

"Went out?" the Indian repeated in surprise. "Do you mean that he has

left the cave?"

"That is exactly the size of it."

"Why did he do such a foolish thing?"

"Because he was too much of a baby or an idiot to stay in hiding until

the danger had passed. He claimed that exercise was necessary."

"He will get all he needs," Poyor said half to himself, as he allowed

the supply of provisions to fall unheeded from his hands. "We also must

leave this place."

"Do you mean that we should go at once?" Cummings asked as if he had

been expecting such a remark.

"When the night has come we will start, and with but little hope of

breaking through the line of sentinels."

"Are we not to wait for Jake?" Neal interrupted.

"If he does not return before we are ready there will be little chance

of ever seeing him again," was the grim reply as Poyor paced to and fro,

evidently so disturbed that it was impossible for him to remain in one

position.

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