CHAPTER VII

Flight across the Land

"We will take it easy, for we have ample time in which to reach the

trees," said Tyler calmly, as he and John Marshall pulled towards the

land. "Once there, we will select a hiding-place and keep watch upon

the schooner, and upon the prahu as soon as she rounds the bend. If, as

seems more than likely, her boat is dropped and preparations are made to

send a party in pursuit, we will steal off into the forest, using the

utmost care to leave as few traces behind us as is possible. A few more

strokes and we are there. Now out you get, John, and give me a hand to

pull up the dinghy, for we will hide her amongst the bushes in case we

should have need of her on a future occasion."

Waiting until the boat struck against the soft bank of mud at the mouth

of the river, the two sprang ashore, and, lifting the dinghy bodily

from the water, carried her up amongst the bushes. A hasty search soon

discovered a mass of dense undergrowth, into the centre of which she was

thrust.

"That should keep her from all prying eyes," remarked Tyler in tones

of satisfaction, "while a cross on one of the trees near at hand will

serve as a mark by which we shall be able to find her when we come this

way again. Now for the bags and rifles, and afterwards we will turn our

attention to the schooner, and to Hanns Schlott and his friends."

Slinging bags and weapons over their shoulders, Tyler and his companion

left the dinghy in her hiding-place, and having marked an adjacent tree,

returned to the bank of the river once more. There was the schooner

with her head in the wind and her sail flapping loudly. That she was

deeper in the water both could see at once, while the manner in which

she careened to one side told them that very soon she would sink to the

bottom. As for the prahu, there was not a sign of her as yet, though

distant shouts told clearly that she could not be far away.

"She will round the bend before the schooner goes down," said Tyler in

tones of conviction, "and then Hanns Schlott will meet with another

disappointment. I have no doubt that he has guessed our object in making

for this river, and knows well that it is our intention to escape him

by that means or by the land. But he will hardly have expected such

complete preparations as we have made, and his anger will be great when

he finds how we have hoodwinked him. But let us make up our minds in

what direction we shall go. Shall we strike up along the banks of the

river, or shall we turn to the south and west?"

"The last, sir," was John Marshall's emphatic answer, "for I reckon that

if we made up the stream we should strike across creeks and smaller

rivers running into the main channel, and should be constantly delayed.

Besides this, Hanns Schlott and his fellows will have seen our dinghy,

and will guess that we have rowed up stream in her, hoping in that way

to escape them. That being the case, we must do exactly the opposite,

and must go into the forest. Then, when the search is over or night

falls, we can return to this spot and cross to the other side; for that,

I take it, is our direction."

"Sarawak is the point for which we must aim, and, as you say, it lies

south-west across the river," replied Tyler. "I happen to know that

an Englishman, by name James Brooke, is there at this moment, and if

we could only reach him we should be perfectly safe. But it is a long

journey from here, and before we can hope to come across it we shall

have to cover two hundred miles at least. However, I would far rather

travel double that distance than fall into the hands of the pirates."

"The same here, sir," exclaimed his companion. "Like you, I'd face

anything almost, for there will be little mercy if Hanns Schlott puts

his fingers on us. But look up! Here's the prahu!"

Lying concealed amongst the trees, the two watched with beating hearts

as the native craft swung round the bend and came into the river, and

each noted with feelings of alarm, which they could not easily suppress,

that her deck was covered with men. At her tiller stood Hanns Schlott,

and, catching sight of the schooner, he at once directed the prahu

towards her. Then shouts of exultation came across the water, and the

Malays were seen preparing to throw themselves on board their prize the

instant that they came up with her. It was pretty to watch the manner in

which her lateen sails were dropped when well within reach of her prize,

and at another time the fugitives would have admired the seamanlike way

in which the operation was carried out, and Hanns Schlott's handling of

the craft. But they had other and far more engrossing things to occupy

their attention, and kept their eyes riveted upon the dusky Malays who

swarmed upon her deck. Shooting up into the wind, just as the schooner

had done before her, the prahu came to rest for a few moments. Then some

twenty sweeps were shot out from her wooden sides, and like a gigantic

caterpillar she came crawling towards her prize.

"Boarders prepare!" shouted the Dutchman in stentorian tones, "and

remember the reward which I have offered. Take them alive or dead and it

belongs to you. Lose them, and you shall know what it is to experience

my anger."

With trained eye he steered the prahu for the schooner so that she

glided alongside with a gentle grating sound, and then shouted again to

his men.

"On board!" he cried, "and as they are not on deck search for them and

drag them from below."

Instantly some thirty Malays sprang from the prahu on to the planks of

the sinking schooner, and, unsuspicious as yet of her condition, at once

rushed for the steep ladder which gave access to the interior. Roused to

the utmost eagerness at the prospect of slaying the two white-faces who

had punished them so severely, and stimulated by the offer of a special

reward, the men struggled to be first, and almost fell into the cabin,

their shouts startling the peaceful scenery around. Hark, something is

wrong, for a head appears at the opening, and a shriek of terror sets

the air ringing. Then, like hunted beings, as if they were face to face

with some horror which they were endeavouring to escape, the Malays came

pouring up in a confused heap, this time struggling even more fiercely

for the leadership.

"What is it?" shouted Hanns Schlott wrathfully, his desire to capture

the fugitives and his anger preventing his seeing the sinking condition

of the schooner. "Do you wish to tell me again that two boys have

frightened you, and that you are flying from them? Back, hounds! and do

not let me see you until you have reported that they are dead, or until

you can say that they are gone from the ship."

"They would be fools to stay," called out one of the men who had

descended, leaping with one big bound to the deck of the prahu, upon

which he alighted with every sign of satisfaction. "The cabin is filled

almost to the top with water, and in less time than I care to mention

she will go to the bottom of the river. Hasten, comrades, or you will be

dragged down to the depths with her."

With shouts and screams of rage and terror the Malays who still remained

on the schooner came pouring up from below, their limbs dripping with

the water, and all at once ran at their fastest pace to the rail, where,

careless of the space which now intervened between themselves and the

prahu, they sprang outwards in their desire to escape from the sinking

vessel. Some, more fortunate than their fellows, reached their comrades

in safety, and, turning swiftly about, looked back at the schooner with

eyes which bulged from their sockets, so great was their alarm and

consternation at the trap into which they had fallen. A few, however,

who had been unable to reach the deck before owing to the narrowness of

the ladder and to the press of men, found that the jar with which the

prahu had hit against her prize had caused her to sheer off into deeper

water, leaving a gap which no one could hope to jump. For an instant

they hesitated, and then with shrill cries of fright they plunged into

the river, and went clambering into their own ship by means of the

sweeps which hung overboard. As for Hanns Schlott, he was like a madman.

Rushing along the deck, he had at first thrown himself upon the Malay

crew in his anger, and had buffeted those who had returned till they

cowered at his feet. Then, suddenly realizing that he had been fooled

for the second time, and that Tyler and his companion had been too

clever for him, he danced between the masts as if his feelings were too

much for him, and as if violent movement were necessary.

"A second time!" he cried in shrill tones of rage. "They have made me

look foolish again, and I should have guessed their plot, and, leaving

the schooner to her fate, should have landed and searched for them in

the forest or upon the river. But it is not too late even now. I must

not allow my vexation to master my reason, and I will at once see to it

that they are followed. Listen!" he went on, turning fiercely upon the

pirate crew; "the dogs have played a prank with us again, and have fled

from this spot. Did anyone see a sign of the boat which was towed behind

the schooner?"

For a few seconds there was silence as the Malays watched their comrades

climbing on board. Then one of them, anxious perhaps to appease the

anger of his leader, or drawing upon his imagination in his excitement,

ran towards Hanns Schlott and bellowed some information into his ear.

"You ask for the small boat," he cried. "I saw it disappearing round the

angle farther up, which hides the upper reaches. There you will find the

fugitives rowing for their lives. Hasten! Send after them, and when you

have captured them let them be punished for the trick which they have

played upon us."

Without waiting to consider whether the report were a true one or not,

and roused to a high pitch of anger and vexation by the manner in which

he had been foiled, Hanns Schlott sprang upon the rail of the prahu,

and, holding there to the rigging, stared towards the upper reaches of

the river, shading his eyes with his broad palm, for the hour was an

early one and the sun as yet but low in the heavens. Then he directed a

swift glance to the schooner, as if a sudden suspicion had seized him

that another trick was attempted, and that the fugitives were still in

hiding there. But a moment's contemplation showed him that this could

not be the case, for the sinking vessel lay wallowing in the river,

which was slowly drifting her towards the bay outside. Already part

of her deck was awash, while a trembling of her rigging, a curious

fluttering of the sail, seemed to denote that her end was at hand.

Indeed, as the Dutchman observed her, and endeavoured to make up his

dull and heavy mind to the thought that she was alone, the schooner

suddenly came to a stop in her gentle course towards the bay, then

she heeled to starboard with such a jerk that her topmasts bent like

fishing-rods and threatened to break away. Next second, however, she

righted, and then her stern subsided beneath the water while her bows

cocked high in the air. Down she went inch by inch, while those on board

the prahu fixed their eyes upon her as if they were fascinated. Suddenly

there was a low report, bubbles of air came seething up beside her,

throwing the surface of the river into froth, and instantly the good

ship disappeared from view, only one of her topmasts remaining above the

river. But there was no great depth there, and ere a minute had passed

she had struck upon the bottom, and, sousing forward on to a level keel,

she came to a permanent rest with both topmasts elevated some twenty

feet in the air.

"Out with the boat!" shouted Hanns Schlott as she foundered. "Let the

crew get overboard at once and row for the shore, there to search for

traces of the fugitives, while we will sail up the river in the prahu

and give chase. If they have escaped in that direction and we do not see

them within half an hour we shall know that they have landed and hidden

in the swamps, for our progress will be far more rapid than theirs. As

for you other men, you are to search the bank of the river closely on

this side, for it is obvious that they have not crossed to the opposite

shore, for otherwise we should have seen them. If you find traces of

their presence fire a gun to recall us, and we will come back to help

you. Above all, should you see them, shoot them at once, for otherwise

they may escape you."

"Evidently a big movement afoot," said Tyler in John's ear as the

two kept watch upon the pirates. "They were nicely taken in over the

schooner, but now they are going to take up the pursuit in earnest. Here

comes a boat-load of the ruffians, while the prahu is already hoisting

her sail to proceed up the river."

"Then what are we going to do?" demanded John Marshall in tones of

anxiety. "If we remain here we shall nearly certainly be discovered, and

I for one do not look forward to becoming a prisoner."

"There will be no making prisoners," was Tyler's short and expressive

answer. "You must realize the fact that those men are the hounds who

will hunt their quarry to the death. As for remaining here, it is out

of the question, for though we have been very careful it was quite

impossible to set foot upon the soft and muddy bank without leaving

impressions behind us. These Malays are, no doubt, excellent trackers,

for they have been accustomed to these forests and swamps all their

lives. They will quickly discover our landing-place, and once that is

done they will follow us. We must leave the spot at once if we wish to

remain alive. Come, let us be going, and be careful to leave as few

traces behind you as you can."

But now the prahu had dropped her boat into the water and was standing

up the river, while the crew who had been left behind were already

putting out their paddles and preparing to row for the land. To have

waited longer would have been foolhardy in the extreme, and therefore,

without further delay, Tyler and his companion stole off into the

forest. Soon they broke into a trot, Tyler being in advance, and this

they kept up for half an hour, when the jungle thickened and made rapid

progress impossible. Squeezing between gigantic tree trunks, at times

crawling beneath tangled masses of creepers and undergrowth, they sped

on their way, taking the utmost pains all the while to replace branches

which had been pushed aside. With quick eye Tyler sought for the hardest

grass, and led his companion over it. But soon it became evident that

they were approaching a swamp, for the earth beneath their feet became

soft and spongy, and within a hundred yards they were wading knee-deep

through a mangrove swamp which seemed to stretch in every direction but

the one from which they had just come.

"Halt!" cried Tyler, lifting his hand to warn his companion as a break

in the trees denoted the fact that they had come across a creek or some

arm of the river. "Let us listen so as to make sure that we are being

followed. If that is the case we will swim across and continue our

flight on the opposite side."

Throwing themselves down upon the long and twisted root of a durian

which stood above the surface of the water, they sat there panting with

their exertions, and listening eagerly for sounds of the Malays. Nor

were they destined to be kept waiting long, for hardly had they regained

their breath than shouts came echoing through the forest, while the snap

of breaking branches, and the splash of many feet wading through the

water, told that the pursuers were near at hand.

"They have quickly got upon our track," whispered Tyler, "and I fear

that, after all, we shall have to fight for our lives. Now, how are we

to get across the river without damaging our weapons?"

"Tie the ammunition on to our heads and swim with one hand, holding the

guns above water. It ain't easy, I know, sir, but we've got to do it."

Hastily unslinging the bags in which the ammunition was stored, they

placed them upon their heads, winding the slings round till the whole

was secured. Then they pressed forward into the wide stream, which

seemed to cut its course through the heart of the forest, and, waiting

until the current almost carried them from their feet, commenced to

swim for the opposite shore. As John Marshall had truly stated, it was

no easy task which they had set themselves, for the ammunition, bearing

upon their heads, made it difficult to keep their mouths clear of the

water, while the gun, which was held at arm's-length above the surface,

added to their trouble. But they were not to be easily beaten, and

though already fatigued by their flight through the forest, they swam on

gamely till their feet touched the opposite shore.

"Now for the forest and cover," said Tyler. "Then we will sit down to

rest and watch our enemies. But I suppose that they will make nothing of

the river, and once across will rapidly pick up our trail again."

"Then it's a case of fighting," was the boatswain's dogged reply. "If

they're bound to come up with us what's the good of our tiring ourselves

out by flight? Why not look out for a likely spot at once and get ready

for 'em? With our rifles we ought to be able to kill a few of these

Malay ruffians, and as we know that Hanns Schlott is not with them,

but has gone on with the prahu, it is just possible that they may take

fright and run for their lives."

Both were silent for some minutes as they waded into shallower water

and disappeared within the forest; for the effort of pushing their

way through the stagnant river, the creepers and weeds which abounded

everywhere, demanded so much of their breath that they had none to spare

for talking. However, a few minutes brought them to higher land, and

both were about to dash forward and leave the water when a thought

suddenly occurred to Tyler, and with a quick movement of his hand he

arrested John Marshall's progress.

"Hold on a bit!" he cried. "Do not move an inch nearer to the dry land

or we may ruin all our chances. Listen to me, for an idea has suddenly

crossed my mind, and it may mean the saving of our lives. Tell me, if we

push on in the direction that we were going, would the Malays pick up

our tracks?"

"Just as quick and as true as a blood-hound, I reckon," was the rapid

answer, in tones which showed that the boatswain had no doubt of the

matter.

"And how long would it be before they came up with us and forced us to

fight?"

"Maybe half an hour, maybe less. It's jest a question of the denseness

of the forest, sir; but it wouldn't be long, I know."

"Then supposing we do not climb on to the higher land. Supposing we wade

through this shallow water, which will effectually hide our tracks, and,

turning to the right, strike along the margin of the creek, and within

this screen of trees. A mile of water should bring us to the river, when

we must consider what is best to be done, though I have the feeling that

we shall do well to return to the spot at which we started."

"Leaving these Malay blokes to push on in a dead straight line!"

interposed the sailor with a chuckle. "I see yer meaning, sir, and I

falls in with the plan right away. The success or failure of it will be

settled within the next half-hour, for if our pursuers cross the creek

and plunge on into the forest we shall know that all is well, for a time

at any rate. What's more, I've a kind of a notion that we shall find it

suit us well to fish out the dinghy and cross to the other shore of the

main stream. Then their difficulties in following and in picking up our

tracks will be so great that the chances are that they will give us up

for lost."

"Not if Hanns Schlott still remains their leader," said Tyler with

emphasis. "Do not forget that he is a vindictive man whose pride has

been severely wounded, for on two occasions we have foiled him and made

him look foolish. Then there is the other matter to consider. Murder

in these seas may be of almost daily occurrence; indeed I believe I

am right in saying that Borneo and the islands around are infested by

pirates who fall upon any and every ship with the one object of plunder.

Crews are ruthlessly slain and their bodies tossed into the sea. And

when there are no ships to be attacked these pirates make for the shore,

and, ascending one of the rivers, fall upon the peaceful tribes within,

with the sole object again of obtaining booty and the heads of their

enemies. But Mr. Beverley was an Englishman, and this Dutchman knows

well that however apathetic the British Government may be with regard to

the loss of native life, they will resent the murder of a countryman.

The Dutchman will never feel secure till he has captured us, and I tell

you now that he will follow us, even if our flight takes us right across

the island."

"Then the sooner we push on the better," answered John Marshall in tones

which showed that his leader's words had impressed him with a sense of

their danger. "If this here scoundrel will follow us across the island

it'll be well for us to obtain the longest start that is possible. I'm

with yer, sir, and if you think that this plan is a good 'un, why,

forward's the word."

That Tyler and his companion had been wise in coming to a halt ere they

reached the higher land was evident, for had they rushed on through the

swamp they could not have failed to leave impressions of their feet

upon the soil. Then again, some yards beyond the belt of trees which

fringed the edge of the creek the jungle became rapidly thicker, and

passage through it would have been slow and difficult in the extreme,

while it would have been impossible, in spite of every care, to traverse

it without leaving abundant signs of their passage behind. By keeping

to the water, however, their course would carry them through a portion

of the swamp where creepers and bushes were few and far between, and

could be easily avoided. Indeed, there was little doubt that if ordinary

caution were observed they could pass along beside the edge of the

creek without leaving a single sign to aid the Malays. And what was

more natural than that the latter, finding that the fugitives had sped

in a direct course through the forest from the point at which they had

landed, should plunge into the creek, and, gaining the opposite side,

should continue in the same line themselves without suspecting the fact

that another trick was being played upon them.

"That is what I think and hope that they will do," murmured Tyler, as

he waded on through the swamp. "No doubt they will tell by the tracks

which we have left on the opposite shore that we have but little

start of them, and in their eagerness to come up with us and revenge

themselves for the suffering which we have caused them they will rush

on thoughtlessly and in hot-headed haste. While they do so we will keep

within this belt of trees until we get close to the main river, where I

fancy that our best plan will be to float down to the dinghy. Then we

will cross to the opposite shore and take the road for Sarawak."

Anxiously did he and John Marshall listen for sounds of the enemy

as they sped on through the water, and great was their relief when,

happening to peep from their screen of trees, they caught sight of some

dusky figures swimming across the creek, while others could be heard

calling to their comrades from the forest into the depths of which the

two fugitives had almost plunged.

"On the wrong scent for sure," whispered John Marshall. "I reckon them

chaps is too bent upon laying their hands upon us to make full use of

their senses, or otherwise they would have seen in a moment that we were

fooling them. As it is, once they see through the game they will come

howling back to the edge of the creek, and then they'll be bothered."

"They'll find it difficult to make up their minds in which direction to

follow," said Tyler with decision, "and I have little doubt that they

will separate into two parties, which will go to right and left. If they

do so it will make our task an easier one, for then, should they come

up with us, we shall have fewer enemies to deal with. But do not let us

waste time. Remember, John, that our safety depends upon the length of

start which we obtain. Forward! And do not let us halt until we come

upon the river."

With ammunition-bags still strapped to their heads, in case they should

find it necessary to enter the creek again, they plunged on through the

swamp, leaving a black trail of muddy water behind them. But there was

no fear that the latter would betray them to the Malays, for scarcely

had Tyler and his companion progressed a dozen yards than the thick

mud settled upon the bottom again, leaving a clear surface above. At

length, after traversing half a mile of the swamp, a break in the trees

disclosed a wide stretch of water, while careful inspection showed them

that they had arrived at the point where the creek entered the main

stream, and where they, too, must alter their course.

"The orders, sir?" demanded the boatswain, as if a long swim were

nothing to him. "Do we cross to the opposite side of the creek and make

along to the dinghy by means of the shore? Or shall we jest give the

river a turn? It's one and the same to me, though the first'll be the

easiest."

"And the most dangerous course to follow," replied Tyler curtly, "for

once we landed on the farther bank we should leave traces of our

presence there, and sooner or later these Malays would pick them up. We

shall be wise if we leave the land alone altogether, and take entirely

to the water till we reach the southern shore of the river. Yes, that

is my proposal; for if we return, by whatever route, to the dinghy, our

pursuers will become acquainted with the fact, and, besides, how are we

to know that they have not already found and destroyed our boat?"

"Jest the thing I was about to mention, sir. And, what's more, how do

we know that men have not been left in the sampan which brought these

pirates from the prahu? Supposin' we was to drop down upon them, they'd

raise such a shoutin' that every one of the dogs would come rushing down

upon us."

For a time the prospect which had just been brought before him startled

Tyler, for the Malays' boat had escaped his memory. But a little

consideration showed him that to descend the river would be madness,

for in all likelihood the craft lay moored off the shore, with a guard

aboard her to protect her in case the fugitives should attempt her

capture. And if men were there they would certainly find some means by

which to attract the attention of their comrades away in the forest.

A shout, the report of a gun, would go echoing along the swamp, and

would soon acquaint the pursuers of the fact that their prize lay in a

different direction; then back they would come, and once more Tyler and

his companion would find themselves so closely pressed that they would

have to consider the advisability of searching for the most suitable

spot and making a stand. Yes, the dinghy was out of the question, and

that being the case it was necessary at once to hit upon some other plan.

"There is no alternative," he said, suddenly turning upon the sailor,

"and our way lies clear before us. We must now turn to the left and wade

through the swamp beside the river until we have ascended sufficiently

far to make it certain that, while venturing to swim across, we should

not drift down as far as the mouth."

"Then the angle, or jest above it, will be the spot, sir, for there the

river narrows, and while the stream will run strongly below, above it

will be pent up and there will be little flow. That should enable us to

cross easily and without being seen. But steady! Ain't that the prahu?"

He pointed eagerly between the tree trunks to the open stretch of river,

and there, swiftly coming into view, was the native craft which bore

Hanns Schlott and his crew of desperadoes.

"Drawn the upper reaches blank," said Tyler, lowering his voice to a

whisper, as though he were fearful that the ordinary tones would carry

as far as the prahu. "It is clear that they have found no trace of us

above, and are returning to rejoin their comrades. How angry their

leader will be when he finds that they are baffled, and how fortunate it

is for us that they have deserted the water above the bend!"

"Ay, it is that," was the emphatic answer, "for it was bothering me how

we were to keep out o' sight of them chaps when crossing above the bend.

Now they've jest played into our hands, and if we ain't successful,

well, we ought to be."

With a vigorous shake of his head, and a hitch to the bag suspended

about his shoulders, which had swung too far to the front owing to his

active movements, the boatswain intimated to Tyler that he was ready

to proceed, and instantly fell in behind his leader. It was nervous

work wading through that swamp with the dull echo of splashing water

reverberating amongst the trunks, for the sound which they made as

they plodded forward seemed to their anxious ears so loud that those

who were in pursuit of them would certainly hear. Then, too, the dread

lest a clearing should suddenly bring them face to face with the Malays

filled their minds, and caused them to halt every few minutes. But not a

splash, not an answering sound, came back through the dreary forest, and

but for the fact that they had full knowledge that Hanns Schlott and his

crew were in the neighbourhood, they would have imagined that they were

the only two human beings for miles around. But hark! Shouts from the

mouth of the river attract their attention, while the sight of the prahu

standing up-stream again causes them to crouch low in the water.

"Steering for the creek," whispered Tyler. "She is going there to help

our pursuers, and no doubt will soon clear up the mystery. Let us push

on without a moment's delay."

Stimulated to greater exertions by the thought that the course of

their flight was already discovered, and that even at that moment the

pirates were following in hot haste, the two forgot their weariness,

forgot the fact that their limbs ached with the effort of ploughing

through the swamp and mud, and filled with the determination to make

good their escape, they plunged forward as though they were incapable

of experiencing fatigue. Then, too, convinced that any sounds which

they might make would fail to reach the enemy, they crashed on at their

fastest pace, without care or thought for the traces which they might

leave behind them. Indeed they had already planned a clever ruse which

had gained a long start. But both knew that ere many minutes had passed

the lynx-like eyes of the searchers would discover some sign of the

fugitives, and that done, to trace them would be a matter of no great

difficulty, for their course could only take them through the swamp

which lay at the margin of creek and river. Without pausing, therefore,

to look back, Tyler and John Marshall trudged on and fought their

way through the water till they reached a spot which was some little

distance above the bend in the river which hid the upper reaches from

the view of those who entered at the mouth. And here they came to a halt

at the edge of the swamp and peered across at the opposite side.

"The current is sluggish, as you said," observed Tyler thoughtfully,

"but the distance is greater than I had anticipated. It will be a long

swim."

"But it has to be faced, sir, and we had best set about it at once. When

all's said, it's little after what we have gone through."

"We shall do it, I have no doubt," was Tyler's reply, "but I was

thinking of our weapons and of our kit. You see, this is a far longer

swim and a far bigger crossing than we had to face at the creek, and

even there I am bound to admit that I felt done. The effort of holding

a rifle in the air is by no means small."

"Then let's get something to float 'em on," said the boatswain suddenly.

"Now that we've carried our packs so far we are not going to desert them

without an effort, particularly the guns, for our lives depend upon 'em,

do yer see, Mr. Richardson. Ain't there some sticks or something of that

sort hereabouts upon which we could give them a lift to the opposite

shore?"

"Sticks? Of course there are, and creepers in abundance," cried Tyler,

leaping at the plan thus put before him. "John, you have a knowing head,

and have been of the greatest help to me. Wait here while I see to the

matter. I will get on to the dry land and out of this swamp, where I

shall be able to obtain the materials which we want."

Not for a moment did Tyler allow the fact to escape him that it was

necessary to blind their pursuers as much as possible and throw dust

in their eyes. True, he and the sailor had dashed forward through the

swamp at their topmost speed and without any great amount of care; but

they had been particularly cautious when first they had turned from

the direct course of their flight, and here, at the point where they

were again about to make a break in the line, the necessity for thought

occurred to him.

"We must not let them think that we have made across the river just

here," he said to himself as he turned from his companion. "They must be

led to imagine that we have pushed directly on, and as the river is wide

at this point they will readily believe that we are still in the swamp.

For that reason I will get to the dry strip of land beside the swamp by

other means than by my feet. Ah, here is a likely tree!"

An overhanging branch caught his eye, and in a twinkling he had sprung

at it and was swarming along. Arrived at the trunk he clambered round

it till upon a second branch, which ran close to another tree, to which

he was easily able to stretch. And thus, by making use of the fact that

the monsters of the forest were placed at close intervals, he contrived

to land upon higher land at a considerable distance from the edge of

the swamp. To draw his knife was the work of a moment only, and very

soon a shower of creepers was being directed in John's direction. For

the purpose of binding the materials together these were all that could

be desired, but for the raft itself something entirely different was

required. Fortunately a bank of thick reeds was at hand, and an armful

soon fell to his blade. A second followed, while the first had already

begun to assume shape and form at the touch of John's deft fingers. A

third completed the supply, and at once Tyler swung himself into the

same tree, and, swarming along to the others, finally came splashing

into the water again.

"We have delayed long enough already," he said, as he stood there

listening to distant shouts which came echoing through the forest,

"and I think that it is high time that we waded in and set out for the

opposite shore. Is all in readiness now?"

"All but the weapons, sir. We've to lash them to our raft, and then we

can begin the swim as soon as we like. Your ammunition-bag, please, and

now your rifle and revolvers. That's the sort, Mr. Richardson. Mine join

yours, and this length of creeper fixes the lot properly. Now for the

river, and I jest hope that that fellow Hanns Schlott and his covies

won't get a sight of us."

"And I too," was Tyler's emphatic answer. "A very great deal depends

upon our getting across unseen, and once there I propose that we take

to our heels and run for all that we are worth, so as to put a good

distance between ourselves and the pirates. Come, John, I will take my

post at one side of the raft and will push with my left hand, while you

use the opposite one."

Assuring themselves that their weapons were securely fastened to the

upper surface of the reeds, and that the latter were of sufficient

thickness to make it certain that the top would be above the surface of

the water, they began to direct their strange craft through the swamp,

guiding it carefully amongst the trees. Soon they were at a point where

the belt of jungle and swamp came to an end, and here they paused while

Tyler waded out into the stream and looked carefully about him.

"All serene!" he called out gently, after looking to left and right;

then, rejoining his companion, the two urged the raft into the river.

Very soon they were out of their depth and were forced to swim, on this

occasion finding the task of crossing to the opposite shore far easier

than before. Indeed, now that they were freed of the dead-weight of the

ammunition-bags, their progress seemed to be unusually rapid, and ere

they could have expected it they were wading in shallow water once more.

"Off with the guns and shoulder the bag," said Tyler sharply, as they

disappeared within the trees. "Now cut the creeper through and push the

raft out into the open. Yes, that will do very well, for now that they

are loose the reeds will become separated and, will soon be washed out

into the bay."

"Leaving Hanns Schlott and his men scratching their heads and jest

puzzling where we've got to and how it is that we have disappeared so

finely," laughed the boatswain, his spirits rising as the distance

between himself and the pirates steadily increased. "And now, sir,

which way? I reckon that we've got the whole of the northern portion of

the island before us, and as that is a larger piece of country than we

require, it seems to me that the best idea will be to set a course at

once and follow it."

"Exactly so, John, but first of all we have to get out of this swamp on

to dry land, and in doing so we must not forget that a trail may be left

which will help the Malays to follow us. Just recollect the fact which

I have mentioned before, that they are splendid trackers and thoroughly

used to the country. That being the case, we must use the utmost

caution, for our lives will undoubtedly depend upon our doing so. Now

let us look out for a likely tree, and then we will go through the same

movements that I practised when obtaining the reeds on the opposite

shore. Ah! this seems to me a suitable spot."

He pointed to the twisted, snake-like root of an enormous durian which,

emerging from the earth, had shot out over the water for all the world

like the branches higher up. About five feet from the surface of the

swamp it was sufficiently flexible to be drawn within an inch or two of

the water, and taking advantage of this fact, Tyler and John Marshall

in turn threw their legs astride it and shuffled along to the shoreward

end. Another branch here came to their aid, and ere many minutes had

passed both were safely on dry land, with the satisfaction of feeling

that however closely their enemies searched the fringe of trees which

bordered the river they would find no trace of the fugitives. Then would

commence a tedious hunt a few yards within the forest, and while that

was in progress the white men would be speeding away. Yes, haste was of

the utmost importance, and realizing this to the full, Tyler and his

companion took to their heels, and, setting their faces towards the

south-west, ran on in that direction with the understanding that as soon

as they had placed some five miles between themselves and the pirates

they would halt and settle the direction in which they were to march.

At length, breathless and exhausted after their exertions, for it was no

light task to push through the forest at that rate, the two arrived at a

part where the jungle was broken by a clearing, and, throwing themselves

down upon the ground, waited there to rest. Scarcely had they recovered

their breath and turned to one another to discuss the situation than

a loud shout close at hand startled them, and in an instant they had

sprung to their feet and faced about to meet the enemy.

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