CHAPTER XXI.

PRISONERS.

To the great relief of the prisoners the throbbing of the engine was

heard a few moments later, and there was no longer any question but that

the momentary stoppage had been caused by some trifling defect in the

machinery, which could only be remedied by slowing down.

The alarm which the boys felt at the yacht’s suddenly becoming

motionless on the waters served a far different purpose than the pirates

could have suspected.

It suggested to Ned’s mind a way of overcoming those who had taken

possession of the steamer, and that without taking too many risks of

being killed.

Instantly the engine was started again he leaped to his feet, thrust a

revolver into Roy’s hands, and whispered:

“Keep the sharpest lookout you know how on the skylight. If you see so

much as a shadow, fire at once!”

“What are you going to do?”

“I hardly know yet awhile; but I’ve got a sort of an idea which may turn

out to be a big thing.”

Then, to the great surprise of both his companions, Ned began examining

the partition which separated the cabin from the upper portion of the

engine-room.

The inspection appeared to afford him considerable satisfaction, and he

began cutting the highly polished moldings on either side of the center

panel with his pocket knife.

This apparently useless destruction was more than Vance could witness in

silence, and he asked quite sharply:

“What’s come over you now?”

Ned placed his finger on his lips as a token that no noise should be

made, and continued to work with feverish haste, stopping every now and

then to make certain he was not heard by any one who might chance to be

on the opposite side of the wood-work.

During an hour he labored industriously, and then there was an

expression of the most intense satisfaction on his face as he went

softly to Vance’s post of duty, beckoning for Roy to join them.

“That bulkhead is only made of thin boards,” he said in a whisper, “and

I have cut away the moldings until the center panel can be pulled out in

a few seconds.”

“Well, what does that amount to?” Vance asked impatiently.

“It will be possible to get into the engine-room, and if that can be

done without raising an alarm, I count on regaining possession of the

steamer with but precious little trouble.”

“How?” both boys asked in the same breath.

“Here is the scheme, and mind that you understand it perfectly, for

there will be no opportunity to explain matters after we begin

operations. There is a speaking-tube from this room to the pilot-house,

isn’t there?”

Yes,” Vance replied wonderingly. “Father had it put in so he could talk

to the man at the wheel without being obliged to go on deck.”

“Very well: when I give the word, you must whistle through and claim to

want to talk with Manuel. That will bring him up to the pilot-house.

Then you are to ask him on what terms he will agree to set us adrift at

some point where we can reach Key West without difficulty——”

“But we mustn’t think of leaving the yacht until it becomes absolute

necessary,” Roy exclaimed.

“Wait till I finish. You are to keep on trying to make a trade with

Manuel until you hear me whistle, and then you can stop. While he is

there the sailing master will beat the wheel as a matter of course,

which leaves no one but the steward and the engineer below. I shall pull

out the panel the moment you nod to show me Manuel has come to the tube.

Then each of us carrying a revolver, Vance and I will slip through. I

count on surprising the engineer so much that I shall have the weapon

leveled at his head before he knows we are anywhere near. Vance mustn’t

stop, but keep right on to the kitchen and make the darkey a prisoner in

the same manner. Then I shall whistle; you must rush down as quickly as

possible and secure all the hatches leading to the upper deck, and with

one of the revolvers run back here to shoot the first person who

attempts to get in this way.”

“But we shall be shut up below the same as we are here,” Roy said

thoughtfully.

“Yes, but it’ll be for us to say whether the yacht shall go ahead or

astern, and those fellows will be forced to come to our terms, for if a

craft of any kind should heave in sight she’d be certain to bear down on

us for the purpose of learning what was the matter, and then if the

truth didn’t get out it would be our own fault.”

“It’s a big scheme,” said Vance approvingly, “only we had better

understand beforehand what is to be done if the engineer and steward

don’t give up when we cover them with the revolvers.”

“In such a case there must be no hesitation about shooting them at once.

By that time we shall have gone so far that it will be the only way of

saving our own lives.”

“Let’s begin immediately,” Vance said eagerly.

“Wait till I fasten the cabin doors on the inside so they can’t get in

that way without considerable trouble,” Ned replied as he stole softly

and noiselessly toward the companion-way.

Three minutes later everything was in readiness for the bold scheme, and

as Vance and Ned stationed themselves in front of the partially loosened

panel, Roy whistled through the tube.

It was nearly a minute before he received any reply, and then he nodded

his head to show that the interpreter had spoken.

Ned looked at his companion to make certain the latter had his weapon

ready, and dexterously inserting the blade of his knife in the crevices

of the wood-work, succeeded in wrenching out the panel with but little

noise.

It can safely be said that their hearts were beating furiously as the

two boys darted through the opening thus made and ran swiftly down the

iron ladder which led to that portion of the yacht where it was

necessary the engineer should remain in order to attend to the

machinery.

The man looked up in surprise at the sound of the hurried footsteps, and

before he had an opportunity to speak a word Ned was aiming the revolver

directly at him as he said in a low, stern tone:

“Up with your hands, quick, or I shall fire! I shan’t have the slightest

hesitation about shooting you as I would a dog!”

The fellow had obeyed at the first glimpse of the weapon, and Ned

stepped aside slightly in order to let Vance pass him, saying as he did

so:

“Bring the darkey back here as quick as you can!”

Then turning to his prisoner, for the man had shown the white feather

instantly he was at the boy’s mercy, he added, “Catch that bar above

your head and hold on there. Remember that at the least movement I shall

shoot. I ought to do that at once, for pirates like you are not worth

the trouble necessary to keep them prisoners.”

It could be seen that the man understood English from the alacrity with

which he obeyed, and when he was grasping one of the spare steering-rods

in such a manner as to raise himself slightly from the deck, Ned held

the revolver at his head with one hand, while with the other he searched

the fellow’s pockets.

A pair of wicked-looking brass-knuckles was the result of this search,

and then Ned took from the engineer’s belt a keen-edged knife, both of

which articles he threw into the furnace-room.

This work had but just been completed when Vance entered the apartment,

driving the darkey in front of him, and never did a black face show more

evidences of fear than at this moment.

“Back that fellow against this one!” Ned said sharply as Vance appeared,

“and see how quick you can lash them together. I’ll stand ready to kill

the first one who makes any kick.”

Vance went to work as expeditiously as if he had always been accustomed

to such tasks.

First he hastily unbuckled the belts of both, and with them made a strap

of sufficient length to go around the prisoners while their arms were

lowered. Then, running back to the forward cabin, he brought out a

quantity of ratline stuff, with which he proceeded to do them up in a

perfect network.

Ned did not wait until the task was wholly accomplished.

When Vance had so far secured them that it was impossible either could

do anything toward effecting his release, Ned ran to first one

companion-way and then the other until in less than a couple of minutes

he had them well secured.

The upper door leading from the engine-room was the only point at which

those on deck could gain an entrance without considerable labor, and the

greater portion of this being glass, he thought it possible that in the

first frenzy of rage Manuel might attempt something of the kind.

Hastily dragging a couple of mattresses from the state-rooms, he placed

these against the door in such a manner that they would serve as a

screen to whoever might be standing there as sentinel.

“She’s ours, or, at least, the lower portion of her is, and I reckon

those villains will have mighty hard work to search for treasure now!”

he cried, and Vance, who had finished his task, came from the

engine-room.

“Is it safe to leave things alone there?”

“Yes, there’s plenty of water in the glass, the fires are all right, and

the prisoners lashed up so tight that it’ll be hard work for them to so

much as wink.”

“Then we’ll notify our particular friends in the wheel-house that we

don’t care about running on this course any longer,” and Ned led the way

to the state-room where Roy, looking thoroughly frightened, was yet

parleying with Manuel.

“Is it all right?” he asked in a whisper.

“Snug and neat a trick as you ever saw,” Ned replied, and then taking

his station at the tube, he cried, “Say, my piratical friend Manuel,

we’ve concluded that we don’t care to give this craft up to you without

a struggle, and while Roy was talking with you to make certain you

didn’t get into danger, Vance and I had an interview with your two chums

below. Now we have concluded that we will shut off steam awhile, because

of a very grave suspicion that the yacht is not headed for Key West.”

An exclamation of rage and astonishment could be heard by all, and then

the sharp click of the cover told that the interpreter had left very

suddenly to ascertain if the story was true.

“We may get a chance to shoot at him again,” Ned cried as he sprang to

the barricade of mattresses. “Vance, you attend to the after

companion-way, and let Roy shut off the steam. Look lively, all hands,

for now is the best chance we shall have.”

The boy was willing to take many risks for the purpose of ending the

struggle speedily, and stood peering out from the edges of the

mattresses where he could see any one who came to starboard of the

deck-houses.

His companions obeyed the commands so hurriedly given, and in a few

seconds the throbbing of the screw ceased as Roy shut off the supply of

steam.

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