ALL READY FOR THE GRAND BLOWOUT
"Simeon!"
Perk held his breath in awe as his pal whispered that one word.
An answering voice, very, very low, came back, asking a question; and in
another second Jack was squeezing the groping hand of the duly thrilled
prisoner of the outlaw's hidden retreat.
It was considered much too risky for them to remain there, and try to
engage in explanations; so Jack took the other in tow, and led him over
to the foot of the mighty cliff, with Perk trailing in.
So well taken had Jack's calculations been that he hit the exact spot at
which the descending slope of rock ended amidst the green grass. In
whispers he explained what must be done in order to gain a secure place
where they might converse without incurring any risk.
With Jack leading the way, and Perk acting as a buffer in the rear, to
prevent the rather unsteady Simeon, trembling in every limb from extreme
excitement, from falling off the narrow and treacherous ledge, they all
managed to presently gain the passage leading to the big central cavern.
Here they sat down, and a brisk conversation followed between Jack and
Simeon--after Perk had been duly introduced to the captive Service man.
Without going into too many details everything was told by Jack, to
account for the presence of himself and partner in the tigers' den
amidst the mountains. Then in his turn Simeon briefly sketched the
mishap in connection with the discovery of himself and companion; sadly
admitting that his fellow worker had been shot down and killed in the
battle although combined they had diminished the roll-call of the tough
gangsters by one bad man slain, and two wounded.
"I was myself seriously shot in the left leg," he went on to say; "and
undoubtedly would have been tortured, and put to death by those fiends,
they hate and despise Secret Service men so much, only for one
thing--Slippery Slim Garrabrant chances to be a brother-in-law of
mine--nothing to be proud of, and of which I've never boasted, you may
be certain. We married sisters, both of whom have since passed on. He
has no love for me, but showed a streak of decency, I must admit, in
sparing my life, although letting the gang make me its general servant,
and cook. Still, things might have been worse with me, and I'm not
complaining. I reckoned the Chief would do something to learn just what
had become of poor Ross and myself; but never believed I'd get out of
this sweet mess alive."
They talked, and conspired for a full hour, when Simeon declared it was
time he left these new-found allies. Some one might happen to come to
his tent on an errand, for he served as doctor as well as cook; and thus
discover his absence.
It was arranged that he come again to the crevice in the cliff the
following night, when they could go deeper into the bold scheme Jack had
suggested, and which appeared to meet with his hearty approval; for he
turned out to be just the same type of man as Jack Ralston himself, a
believer in daring and aggressive work.
Perk managed to explain how short of provisions they chanced to be, and
to his extreme delight Simeon accommodatingly promised to fetch some
eatables with him when he joined them on the following night.
After that the pair retraced their steps along the passage, being able,
thanks to Jack's flashlight, to fight shy of all impediments such as
loose stones, and pitfalls that might have given them a bad half hour,
had they attempted to proceed in the darkness.
Again they tried to get some sleep, and Jack, who was able to control
his feelings better than his mate, succeeded admirably; but Perk, more
excitable, only secured what he called "cat-naps," being awake a good
deal of the night.
The following day they spent much as before. Perk again trailed down to
where the camouflaged airship lay under its covering of evergreens. He
took back a few things they were not apt to need, and yet which they
disliked leaving behind, once they quitted the neighborhood of the
valley; but his main object was to make certain the plane was safe, and
in condition for a quick take-off in case such became a necessity, as
was likely.
Jack on his part added materially to his knowledge of things, and in a
fashion touched up portions of his intended programme, to be carried out
whenever Simeon, who could best know, told them conditions looked most
promising.
Much to Perk's relief Simeon did not fail them; and then, too, he
brought a promising bit of plunder in the shape of provisions, which
came from the commissary of the settlement, and of which he held the
key.
Another hour of talk followed, and further details of their great plan
were discussed. Simeon assured them the opportunity for which they
waited was certain to arrive on the following night, so they must make
all preparations to put their confidence to the test and expect to quit
the game, it was to be hoped with a victory set down to their credit.
On the following day a party of the marauders planned to set out on a
most important raid, that promised unusually great plunder. Slim
Garrabrant could not accompany them that particular time, having injured
his right arm so that he must be unsteady in the saddle; which fact Jack
observed virtually cinched the plan they had been arranging.
If all went well, after the party had gone forth, Simeon before dark
would as if by chance throw a red cloth on top of the big cabin; which
would be a signal that the coast was clear, and everything ready for
their working scheme.
When the following day came along, Perk was for the third time
dispatched along his former trail down the mountain-side. This time he
carried quite a load on his strong back; for, as they anticipated not
having to spend another night in the Tom Sawyer cave--Perk always called
it by that suggestive name that carried him back to his own boyhood
dreaming, and reading--he was taking pretty much all the things he had
toted up the ascent shortly before, so they could be safely stowed away
in the airship's cabin.
Everything thus far had gone along like clockwork--if only there was no
slip after they had started their attempt to take Slim prisoner, the
chances for a regular old-fashioned cleanup looked bright, Perk kept
telling himself.
He got back to Jack's side in due time, with nothing transpiring
calculated to breed trouble. They ate their last meal in the cave, and
then passing down to their secret exit, waited for the time to come when
they could translate planning into action, and endeavor to bring about a
successful windup of their mission.