CHAPTER XXIX.

A FIERCE CONFLICT.

That Poyor believed the more serious danger was over, the boys

understood from the fact that camp-fires were to be kept burning during

the night, something which would never have been allowed had he feared

an attack from the Chan Santa Cruz.

Then again, the Indian no longer refused to converse lest the duty of

the sentinel should be neglected; but talked readily and at considerable

length with Cummings regarding the course to be pursued.

He also indulged in the luxury of a smoke, something he had not done

since leaving the white man's hut, and, taking their cue from him, the

remainder of the party gave themselves up to absolute repose both of

body and mind, therefore because of these reasons if for no other, this

particular halting place was afterward remembered as the most pleasant

they knew during the long, fruitless journey.

When Cummings and Poyor finally decided upon the line of march for the

following day, the twilight was rapidly deepening into the gloom of

night, and the latter lighted the fires, thus making a circle of flame

completely around the party.

"Is it really necessary to have such a blaze, or are you indulging in it

simply because it has been so long since we dared allow our whereabouts

to be known?" Teddy asked, as he sat with his chin on his knees gazing

at the burning wood.

"We are guarding against brute enemies. It is said that jaguars are

plenty in this section, and there can be no question but snakes abound.

These embers, which require only labor to keep alive, will do very much

toward saving our small stock of ammunition."

Jake did not appear disposed to join in any conversation since dinner.

He had thrown himself on the ground near the foot of a gigantic tree,

and, from the expression on his face, Neal fancied he was regretting

that they had not succeeded in bringing away any treasure from the

Silver City.

"What are you thinking of?" he asked.

"Only figgerin' out what a 'royal excursion this would 'a been if I'd

got that image I tried so hard for."

"If you had succeeded in carrying it outside the city we should not be

here now," Cummings said gravely. "With that lump of silver added to

our load I fancy we would be prisoners at this moment if they allowed

us to live so long."

"I reckoned you'd take the disappointment harder, after spendin' so much

time gettin' ready for the trip."

"Of what use would it be for me to complain? In view of all that has

happened we have been remarkably fortunate in getting away alive, and

consequently there is very much to be thankful for."

"Do you think that if I'd obeyed orders right up to the handle anything

more could have been done?"

"Not in the matter of carrying away treasure, for all hope fled the

moment our boat was discovered. You simply caused us additional

hardships, and have put an end to my visiting the place again for many

months."

"What?" Teddy cried in surprise. "Are you still thinking of entering the

city again?"

"I am, most certainly. It shall be my life work to discover the history

of these people, and tell to the world the meaning of the inscriptions

on the monuments of Copan. This failure has simply been a misfortune,

not anything which will prevent my continuing the labor."

"Do you count on asking others to go with you?"

"No," Cummings replied, with a meaning glance toward Jake. "If I ever

succeed the honor will be divided among Poyor and myself alone."

Then, as on the day when he first broached the subject, he reviewed all

that is known to the white race concerning the buried cities of Central

America and of the descendants of that mighty race of people whose once

high state of civilization cannot be questioned. When he concluded Jake

indulged in but one remark before composing himself for slumber:

"It don't make any difference to me whether the inscriptions can ever be

read or not; but a fellow feels sore to think that he had a chance of

scoopin' in enough to set himself up in great shape, an' was prevented

when the precious metal was under his very fingers."

"Have you any particular reason for going to Progresso?" Neal asked

after a pause.

"I have most decidedly. Since getting you in a scrape which nearly cost

your lives, it is only right I should see you homeward bound."

"Couldn't we find our way alone?"

"That would be impossible even for me. Poyor is the only guide, and when

he has done his work you sail on the steamer, while he and I return to

the little hut, there to wait for another opportunity of getting inside

the Silver City."

After this Cummings appeared disinclined to talk any more, and the boys

lay down near Jake for the slumber which both needed so badly.

Although their eyelids were heavy with sleep, it was not possible to

lose consciousness immediately. Now their safety was in a measure

assured, the thoughts of Cummings' great disappointment, and the lost

opportunity of making themselves famous, came to mind more forcibly than

ever before, causing both to remain awake after all save Poyor were

breathing heavily.

"This won't do," Teddy said half to himself. "The mysteries of the

Silver City are not to be solved by us, and the sooner we go to sleep

the better condition we shall be in for to-morrow's tramp."

Before Neal could reply the Indian stole softly toward them and

whispered:

"If you would see the father of serpents, sit up and look toward the

spring; but make no noise."

The boys did as they were directed and could distinguish by the glare of

the camp-fires the largest snake either had ever seen.

It was a boa, moving lazily toward the water course as if conscious that

its own wonderful strength was sufficient to enable it to cope

successfully with all enemies.

Before it was possible to form any estimate as to the serpent's size

another stranger appeared on the scene, causing Poyor to raise his gun

ready to shoot.

This visitor was a jaguar, who had evidently come out for a drink, and

the unusual light prevented him from seeing the boa. He moved warily

forward, ready to meet an attack, and probably trying to make up his

mind whether or not this was a favorable opportunity to get a

particularly good supper, when the boa darted upon him.

Taken by surprise from the rear, the snake had one complete turn around

the animal's body before there was any show of resistance, and then

ensued a most thrilling conflict.

The boys could see that the boa's tail was fastened firmly around a

tree, thus giving him a purchase such as the jaguar would have

difficulty in overcoming.

Using both claws and teeth the animal defended himself bravely for ten

minutes, and then it could be seen that the rapidly tightening folds of

the serpent were hampering his movements. He no longer struggled so

desperately; but uttered shrill cries of alarm which were responded to

from a distance.

"His mate is coming," Poyor whispered. "Now we shall see a royal

battle."

It was as he had said. A few moments later another jaguar appeared, and

the boys could understand that the boa was making haste to crush the

first victim before meeting the second enemy.

It was possible to see the muscles of the serpents' tail stand out as

the pressure was increased, and then could be plainly heard the breaking

bones while the victim uttered wild screams of agony.

The female jaguar had but just come into view when her mate was killed,

and she darted at the serpent with a yell of rage which was answered by

an angry hiss.

Whether the boa was taken at a disadvantage in the beginning of the

fight, or had become so weary with its previous exertions as to render

it incapable of putting forth all its powers could not be told; but

certain it is that the second battle was short.

The beast caught it by the neck at the third attempt, and the lashing of

the monster's tail told that he was beaten.

"He killed one jaguar easily; but this last beast will soon finish him,"

Teddy whispered, and almost before the words had been uttered the battle

was virtually at an end.

Having relinquished its hold of the tree, and unable to encircle the

animal's body with its deadly folds, the boa's strength was useless, and

from that time on only the snarling of the jaguar and the threshing of

the serpent could be heard until the fight came to an end.

"What are you going to do?" Neal asked as Poyor raised his weapon when

the silence told that the conflict had been decided in favor of the

weaker party.

"Kill the beast. There are too many of her kind already, and I shall be

doing a favor to those who come after us by reducing the number."

"Don't shoot; she has proved her right to live, if the theory of the

survival of the fittest be correct, and after such a battle it would be

cowardly to kill her."

"If, on the morrow, you should find yourself suddenly seized by her,

there would not be so much pity in your heart," Poyor replied, and

before Neal could make any reply the animal had vanished in the thicket.

"There is no longer any question of what should be done," the Indian

said regretfully, after a pause, as he lowered his weapon. "There is a

fine skin for those who care to save it."

"It can lay there for all I care," Teddy replied with a laugh. "Fur in

this kind of weather isn't pleasant even to think of. Perhaps in the

morning Cummings will fancy it worth his while to carry the hide away."

"The ants will have devoured it before the sun rises, and since it has

no value for you it is well to go to sleep. One of the white men can

call you when it is time to stand your share of the watch."

"Is guard to be kept all night?"

"It would be unsafe for all to sleep. If the jaguars had not met the

serpent what would have been the result to those whose eyes were closed

in slumber?"

"There is no necessity of saying anything more," Neal replied with a

laugh. "We will be ready when our turn comes."

Then, as soon as they could compose themselves sufficiently, the boys

surrendered to the demand of slumber, and Cummings must have stood their

watch himself, since they were not awakened until another day had come.

Breakfast was already cooked. On a number of gigantic leaves the Indian

had spread such food as he could procure: Mangoes without stint; a

roasted bird shaped not unlike a goose, and several small, white cones

which tasted like radishes.

Except for such articles as bread or vegetables, it was a meal which

would have tempted an epicure and to it all hands did full justice.

When their hunger had been satisfied, Cummings said as he shouldered one

of the two remaining guns and took up a greater portion of the

cartridges:

"It is time we were moving. We can travel reasonably slow, in order that

no one may become exhausted; but not an hour must be lost. The way

before us is long, even after we reach the sea-shore, and each day

wasted is just so much delay in reaching our destination."

"Now that we are really homeward bound you will have no reason to

complain because our powers of endurance are too slight," Neal replied,

as he took up the remaining weapon, and the march was immediately

begun.

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