"I guess some one is chasing the boy," Jack concluded, stationing himself close to a slender path which Hans was certain to follow.
In a moment the wisdom of this remark and this arrangement became apparent. Hans came nearer, puffing and grunting, and a second after a runner who was gaining on the German shot around an angle of undergrowth and reached out for Hans.
Hans had pa.s.sed the spot where Jack crouched by this time, and the pursuer was proceeding to foot it after him when Jack stuck out a leg and brought him to the ground. Hans saw the action and fell flat on the ground, blowing like a fat man on a thousand-step climb.
The man who had fallen, apparently an Englishman, middle aged, well dressed for that country, and with a red, pa.s.sionate face, sat up and scowled at Jack.
"Wot the bloomin" mischief did ye do thot f"r?" he asked.
"To stop you," replied Jack.
"You"re b.l.o.o.d.y roight ye stopped me!" cried the other, trying to get on his feet. "An" now I"ll be stoppin" of ye!"
Jack placed his hand on the man"s shoulder and pushed him back to the ground.
"Rest yourself," he said.
"You just wait, you bounder!" threatened the Englishman.
"What"s it all about?" asked Jack, as Hans arose and cautiously approached.
"Don"t let that b.l.o.o.d.y robber get away!" shouted the Englishman, trying once more to get up.
Jack presented his automatic, which he would not have used under any circ.u.mstances, unless his life was actually in danger.
"Keep quiet," he said.
"I"ll have your head for this!" bawled the other.
"What is it, Hans?" asked Jack, paying no attention to the threat of the angry Englishman.
"I"ll tell you what it is!" cried the Englishman. "That Dutch bounder stole from my safe. I chased him up here an" you took occasion to hinterfere, worse luck. Who are you, anyhow?"
"Did you steal anything from him, Hans?" asked Jack.
Hans shook his head.
Then explanations settled the trouble. A man from the submarine had met another at the trader"s store. Hans, in his anxiety to hear what was being said, had crawled in behind a counter, near the safe, and had been discovered there.
The event had created no little excitement in the town, for the chase through the street had been witnessed by and partic.i.p.ated in by about half the population. To satisfy the Englishman, Hans was searched, and nothing found. Then Ned asked him a question:
"Where did the submarine people go?"
"Back to their boat," was the prompt reply.
"And the man who met them there?"
"He went with them."
"Where did the latter come from?"
"From Hongkong, he said."
"How long ago?"
"Something over a week."
"He was waiting for the submarine?"
"I think so."
"What, if anything, did the submarine land?"
"Nothing at all."
"You are certain of that?"
"Oh, yes, of course. The submarine man brought some sealed papers with him, and the discussion was all about them. The submarine man wanted money, I guess, and the other wouldn"t give it."
"So the submarine people still have the papers?"
"Yes."
"But the other man went on board?"
"Yes, that is the way of it."
"Do you know who that Hongkong man is?"
"He is an Englishman."
"Now," said Jack, "I wish you would come down to the beach with me. I have a friend there I want you to talk with."
The Englishman, seeing that something interesting was in the air, went without objection, but when they reached the beach they saw Ned making for the Sea Lion in the boat. And just before he reached her, they saw the conning tower disappear beneath the surface of the water.
CHAPTER XIII
JIMMIE DEMANDS A MEDAL
Jimmie"s first thought, as he saw the flattened head of the sea monster sliding upward toward his helmet, was that he had encountered the original sea serpent. There seemed to be a coil about the boy"s leg, and he dropped down lower to see what the chances were for cutting it away with his weapon.
The prospects did not seem favorable, for his steel bar, while very sharp at the point, was not intended for chopping work. He could pierce the body of the reptile, but could not weaken its strength so that the coil would drop away.