"Come here and tell me what you think of this," suddenly said one of the officials, drawing his comrades after him to the tail end of the train, to the shattered remains of the two trucks which had overturned at a bend, and which had been trailing and clattering along the track in wake of the spoil train. He invited their inspection of the couplings which had bound the last of the cars to the locomotive. There came a whistle of surprise from one of his friends, while something like a shout of indignation escaped another.
"Well?" demanded the first of the officials. "What"s your opinion?"
"That this was no accident. This train broke away from her loco. when she was on the incline because some rascal had cut through the couplings. That, sir, "s my opinion," answered the one he addressed, with severity.
There was agreement from all, so that, at the first examination, and before having had an opportunity of questioning those who had been in charge of the spoil train, it became evident that there had been foul play, that some piece of rascality had been practised.
"But who could think of such a thing? There"s never been any sort of mean game played on us before this. Whose work is it?" demanded one of the officials hotly.
"That"s a question neither you nor I can answer," instantly responded another. "But my advice is that we say not a word. There are but six of us who know about the matter. Let us report to the chief, and leave him to deal with it. For if there is some rascal about, the fact that his work is discovered will warn him. If he thinks he has hoodwinked everyone there will be a better opportunity of discovering him."
The advice was sound, without question, so that, beyond arranging to get possession of the coupling, which showed that it had fractured opposite a fine saw cut, the party of officials preserved silence for the moment.
Meanwhile American hustle had brought crowds of helpers to the spot. A locomotive had steamed down from Gorgona, pushing a wrecking derrick before it, and within thirty minutes this was at work, with a crew of willing helpers. A gang of Italian spademen was brought up from the other direction, and these began to remove the rock and dirt. As to Jim, not a trace of him was found till three of the overturned and wrecked trucks had been dragged clear by the wrecking derrick. It was then that the actual site of the lever which operated the points was come upon, the most likely spot at which to discover his body.
"We"ll go specially easy here," said the official who was directing operations. "Though one expects that the man is killed, and smothered by all this dirt, yet you never can say in an accident of this sort. I"ve known a life saved most miraculously."
The hook at the end of the huge chain run over the top of the derrick was attached to the forward bogie of the overturned car, then the whole thing was lifted. Underneath was found a ma.s.s of dirt and rock which the impetus of the car had tossed forward. At the back, just beneath the edge of the truck, where it had thrust its way a foot into the ground, one of the workers caught sight of an arm with the fingers of the hand protruding from the debris. "Hold hard!" he shouted. "He"s here. Best wait till we"ve tried to pull him out. The car might swing on that chain and crush him."
They kept the end of the wrecked truck suspended while willing hands sought for our hero. A man crept in under the truck, swept the earth away, and pa.s.sed the listless figure of the young car driver out into the open. Jim was at once placed on a stretcher, while the Commission surgeon bent over him, dropping a finger on his pulse. He found it beating, very slowly to be sure, but beating without doubt, while a deep bruise across the forehead suggested what had happened. A rapid inspection of his patient, in fact, convinced the surgeon that there was no serious damage.
"Badly stunned, I guess," he said. "I can"t find that any bones are broken, and though I thought at first that his skull must be injured, everything points to my fears being groundless. Put him in the ambulance, boys, and let"s get him back to hospital."
An hour later our hero was safely between the sheets, with a nurse superintending his comfort. By the time that Phineas arrived on the scene he was conscious, though hardly fit for an interview; but on the following morning he was almost himself, and chafed under the nurse"s restraint till the surgeon gave him permission to get up.
"As if I was a baby," he growled. "I suppose I fell on my head, and that knocked me silly. But it"s nothing; I haven"t more than the smallest headache now."
"Just because you"re lucky, young fellow," quizzed the surgeon. "Let me say this: the tumble you had was enough to knock you silly, and I dare say that if you hadn"t had something particular to do you would have gone off at once. But your grit made you hold on to your senses. That car, when it overturned, as near as possible smashed your head into the earth beneath it. You"ll never be nearer a call while you"re working here on the ca.n.a.l. Low diet, sister, and see that he keeps quiet."
Jim glowered on the surgeon and made a grimace. "Low diet indeed! Why, he felt awful hungry."
But no amount of entreaty could influence the nurse, and, indeed, it became apparent to even our hero himself that the course of procedure was correct. For that evening he was not so well, though a long, refreshing sleep put him to rights.
"And now you can hear something about the commotion the whole thing"s caused," said Phineas, as he put Jim into a chair in his parlour, and ordered him with severity to retain his seat. "Orders are that you keep quiet, else back you go right off to the hospital. Young man, there were forty-two souls aboard that pa.s.senger train, and I reckon you saved "em.
Of course, there are plenty of wise heads that tell us that the driver, when he"d stopped his train, should have turned all the pa.s.sengers out.
Quite so, sir; but then it takes time to do that. You might not have opened the points, and the spoil train would have been into them before the people could climb down out of the cars. So the general feeling is that everyone did his best, except the villain who cut that coupling half through. They"ve told you about it?"
Jim nodded slowly. "Who could have done such a miserable and wicked thing?" he asked. "Not one of the white employees."
"It don"t bear thinking about," said Phineas sharply. "No one can even guess who was the rascal. Leave the matter to the police; they"re making quiet enquiries. But there"s to be a testimonial, Jim, a presentation one evening at the club, and a sing-song afterwards."
"What? More!" Jim groaned. "Let them take this testimonial as presented.
I"ll come along to the sing-song."
"And there"s to be promotion for a certain young fellow we know,"
proceeded Phineas, ignoring his remarks utterly. "One of the bosses of a section down by Milaflores locks got his thumb jammed in a gear wheel a week back, and the chief has been looking round to replace him. You"ve been selected."
Jim"s eyes enlarged and brightened at once. He was such a newcomer to the ca.n.a.l zone that promotion had seemed out of the question for a long time to come. He told himself many a time that he was content to work on as he was and wait like the rest for advancement.
"The wages are really good," he had said to Sadie, "and after I"ve paid everything there is quite a nice little sum over at the end of the week.
I"m putting it by against a rainy day."
And here was promotion! By now he had learned the scale of wages and salaries that were paid all along the ca.n.a.l. Such matters were laid down definitely, and were decidedly on the liberal side. With a flush of joy he realized that, as chief of a section, he would be in receipt of just double the amount he had had when working the rock drill.
"And of course there"ll be compensation for the accident, just the same as in the case of any other employee," added Phineas, trying to appear as if he had not noticed the tears of joy which had risen to Jim"s eyes.
For who is there of his age, imbued with the same keenness, with greater responsibilities on his young shoulders than falls to the lot of the average lad, who would not have gulped a little and felt unmanned by such glorious news? Consider the circ.u.mstances of our hero"s life for some little time past. It had been a struggle against what had at times seemed like persistent bad fortune. First his father ruined, then the whole family compelled to leave their home and drift on the Caribbean.
The loss of his father and then of his brother had come like final blows which, as it were, drove the lessons of his misfortunes home to Jim. And there was Sadie, at once a comfort and an anxiety. Jim alone stood between her and charity.
"There"ll be compensation for the accident," continued Phineas, "and reward from the Commissioners for saving that train of pa.s.senger cars.
You"ve got to remember that it is cheaper any day to smash up a spoil train than it is to wreck one carrying people. One costs a heap more to erect than the other. So there you saved America a nice little sum. I needn"t say that if the people aboard had been killed, compensation would have amounted to a big figure. So the Commission has received powers from Washington to pay over 500 dollars. I rather think that"ll make a nice little nest egg against the day you get married."
Phineas roared with laughter as he caught a glimpse of Jim"s face after those last words. Indignation and contempt were written on the flushed features. Then our hero joined in the merriment. "Gee! If there ever was a lucky dog, it"s me!" he cried. "Just fancy getting a reward for such a job! As for the nest egg and marrying, I"ve better things to do with that money. I"ll invest it, so that Sadie shall have something if I"m unlucky enough next time not to escape under similar circ.u.mstances.
Bein" married can wait till this ca.n.a.l"s finished. Guess I"ve enough to do here. I"m going to stay right here till the works are opened and I"ve sailed in a ship from Pacific to Atlantic."
Phineas smiled, and, leaning across, gripped his young friend"s hand and shook it hard. Open admiration for the pluck which our hero had displayed, now on more than one occasion, was transparent in the eyes of this American official. But there was more. Jim had caught that strange infection which seemed to have taken the place of the deadly yellow fever. It was like that pestilence, too, in this, that it was wonderfully catching, wonderfully quick to spread, and inflicted itself upon all and sundry, once they had settled down in the zone. But there the simile between this infection and that of the loathsome yellow fever ended. That keenness for the work, that determination to relax no energy, but to see what many thought a hopeless undertaking safely and surely accomplished, had, in the few months since he came to the ca.n.a.l zone, fastened itself upon Jim, till there was none more eager all along the line between the Pacific and the Atlantic.
"Yes," he repeated, "I"ll stay right here till the ca.n.a.l"s opened. By then that nest egg ought to be of respectable proportions."
A week later there was a vast gathering at the clubhouse, when one of the chief officials of the ca.n.a.l works presented Jim with a fine gold watch and chain to the accompaniment of thunderous applause from the a.s.sembled employees. At the same time the reward sent or sanctioned by the Government at Washington was handed over to him. A merry concert followed, and then the meeting broke up. It was to be Jim"s last evening in the neighbourhood of Gatun.
"Of course you"ll have to live in one of the hotels at Ancon," said Phineas, when discussing the matter, "for it is too long a journey from there to this part to make every day. It would interfere with your work.
You can come along weekends, and welcome. Sadie"ll stop right here; I won"t hear of her leaving."
The arrangement fell in with our hero"s wishes, for there was no doubt but that his sister was in excellent hands. She had taken a liking to Phineas"s housekeeper, and was happy amongst her playmates at the Commission school close at hand. Jim left her, therefore, in the care of his friend, and was soon established in his quarters in a vast Commission hotel at Ancon, within easy distance of Milaflores, the part where he was to be chief of a section of workers. He found that the latter were composed for the most part of Italians, though there were a few other European nationalities, as well as some negroes.
"You"ll have plans given you and so get to know what the work is," said his immediate superior. "Of course what we"re doing here is getting out foundations for the two tiers of double locks. You"ll have a couple of steam diggers to operate, besides a concrete mill; for we"re putting tons of concrete into our foundations. A young chap like you don"t want to drive. Though it"s as well to remember that foreigners same as these ain"t got the same spirit that our men have. They don"t care so much for the building of the ca.n.a.l as for the dollars they earn, but if you take them the right way you can get a power of work out of them."
The advice given was, as Jim found, excellent, and with his sunny nature and his own obvious preference for hard work, in place of idleness, he soon became popular with his section, and conducted it for some weeks to the satisfaction of those above him. Nor did he find the work less interesting. The huge concrete mill was, in itself, enough to rivet attention, though there was a sameness about its movements which was apt to become monotonous when compared with the varied, lifelike motions of the steam diggers. Rubble and cement were loaded into its enormous hopper by the gangs of workmen, and ever there was a ma.s.s of semi-fluid concrete issuing from the far side, ready mixed for the foundations of the locks which, when the hour arrives, will carry the biggest ships the world is capable of building. On Sat.u.r.day afternoon, when the whistles blew earlier than on weekdays, Jim would return to his hotel, wash and change, and take the first available car down the tracks to Gatun. A concert at the club was usually arranged for Sat.u.r.day night, while on Sunday he went to the nearest church with Phineas and Sadie, and then returned in the evening to Ancon.
"Strange that we should never be able to get any information about that runaway spoil train," said Phineas, on one of the occasions when Jim went over to Gatun. "There"s never been a word about it. The police have failed to fathom what is at this day still a mystery. But there"s a rascal at work somewhere. There"s been a severe fire down Colon way, sleepers near pitched a pa.s.senger train from the rails opposite the dam there, while one night, when the works were deserted, someone took the brakes off a hundred-ton steam digger, and sent her running down the tracks. She smashed herself to pieces, besides wrecking a dozen cars."
The news was serious, in fact, and pointed unmistakably to a criminal somewhere on the ca.n.a.l, someone with a grudge against the undertaking, or against the officials. It made Jim think instantly of Jaime de Oteros, though why he could not imagine. But he was soon to know; little time was to pa.s.s before he was to come face to face with the miscreant.
CHAPTER XV
Jaime de Oteros forms Plans
If ever there were a rascal it was Jaime de Oteros, the Spaniard, who, if his past history were but fully known, had left his own native country, now many years ago, a fugitive from justice. Armed with sufficient money to obtain an entrance into the United States of America, he had quickly re-embarked upon the course he had been following, and with the gang he had contrived to gather about him had committed many burglaries. Then, the police being hot on his track, he had left the country, and had begun operations again in southern America.
"That is our information about the man," said the police major, as he was discussing the matter with Phineas and Jim one Sat.u.r.day evening, when the latter was over at Gatun for the usual weekend stay. "The rascal knew that the police in New York State were making anxious search for him, and with his usual astuteness--for the man is astute without a doubt, and is, indeed, well educated--he slipped away before the net closed round him. Later we hear of him at various ports along the Mexican Gulf, and then in the ca.n.a.l zone. Tom brings us news of great importance."
The big negro stood before them, looking magnificent in his police uniform, and with an air of authority about him which was entirely new, and which caused Jim to struggle hard to hide his mirth; for he knew Tom so well. Severity did not match well with the huge negro"s jolly nature.
"I"se seed dis sc.u.m ob a man," he declared to them all, rolling his eyes. "Yo tink Tom make one big mistake. Not "tall; noding of de sort.
Me sartin sure. Him come out ob a house in Colon. Same man, but different. No beard, face clean shaved; but scowl all de same. Tom know de blackguard when he see um."