"We"ll measure and find out," I answered. "Besides, it"s our only chance."
There was no time to lose, for what we had to do must be done before daybreak; when we would have the whole cannibal crew stalking us.
We had a coil of half inch rope, which, with other things, we had taken from the shacks. This I took up, and Norris, Robert, and Carlos, made up the rest of the party. We moved down the stream in the dark, picking our way amongst the underbrush. At length we got out in the open, beyond the place of the ladder; and Carlos guided us to the spot on the bank of the creek, where he had seen Duran setting afloat the gold-laden bamboo. It was a wide pool about that hole, into which the waters disappeared in the cliff-side.
We found a piece of wood the size of a man"s thigh. In this, all around, we drove a half dozen sharpened twigs; and we weighted the little log with stones, tied on; and at last bent on an end of our half inch rope.
We then set it afloat, paying out the rope. And the log, neither sc.r.a.ping the bottom, nor yet floating on the surface, was carried on with the current into that hole.
I had my hand on the rope, and presently felt the impulse, as the log found an obstruction. It rested against that net of Duran"s in the cavern; of that there was little doubt. We pulled back the log again, and so got the measure of the distance.
"Not over twenty feet!" declared Norris.
"And none of the pegs are knocked off," announced Robert, who explored the log.
"Now," I said, "I"m going. If after I get to the net, you feel two sharp jerks, in a little while repeated, you"re to give me the rope. If I give five or six jerks, you"re to pull me back; and if, after I touch the net you get no sort of signal, pull me out; and you, Bob, you know what to do."
None had better than Robert, the technic of artificial respiration.
"Now look here, Wayne," began Robert, "I"m going, too; and it"s my turn to make it first."
And so here began a discussion, and if each, including Carlos, had had his way, all four would have gone that route. But at last we came to a decision, and Robert and I won, I to go first.
I selected a stone of sufficient weight to hold me down, so that I should not sc.r.a.pe on the roof of that pa.s.sage; and I let them set the loop of rope about me, under the arms. I waded into the pool. I felt the suck of the water on my legs when I neared that hole.
"Keep your nerve and trust us," said Norris.
"Let her go!" I cried, and took a breath and held it, and ducked my head.
The current caught me. I experienced but a momentary pang of fear; and then succeeded a pleasurable sense of excitement. The next moment my feet touched something more yielding than rock, and that was the signal to lift my head to the surface. I was in the cavern. I slipped out of the noose, and gave the signal to haul away, and the rope went out of my hand. I crawled out of the stream.
It seemed little more than a minute, and Robert was beside me. I heard him gasping for his first breath.
"Who"d have thought it would be so easy," he said.
We took in the rope and hurried out to our old camp in the brush. We knew well where to lay our hands on the rifles--Marat"s and Robert"s and mine. There were some hundreds of rounds of cartridges for the larger guns--Marat"s and Norris"s--and many more of the twenty-two calibre for our little rifles.
We tarried not at all, but got back through the cascade into the cavern again, and so up and out, on the way to that cliff-top.
We moved cautiously, as we neared those cedars, where hung the rope ladder, for it was probable there should be a peril there, in the shape of a black, guarding the ladder, and it was in reason that he should have some kind of weapon. Our plan of action had been determined before we left Norris. We would surprise the fellow, pounce on him and secure him with the rope.
Then we would let down the ladder to Norris and Carlos, who would come up and help us lower the captive into the vale.
Our bare feet crept forward at a snail"s pace, nearer and nearer to the cedars. A pebble rolled, and suddenly a figure rose up before us with a startled grunt. And that instant it toppled over the cliff-edge with a guttural cry; and we heard nothing more.
In a minute we had the rope ladder unrolling, down the cliff-side. We threw down the loose end of halliard, and began the descent.
"I didn"t expect we"d get him down so easy," observed Robert, seeking comfort in a grim joke.
"I wish it could have been as we planned," I said. I sickened at the thought of that mangled body somewhere down below.
We soon had our feet on the sloping ledge. Norris and Carlos stood there waiting.
"Did you have to throw him down?" queried Norris. And then, when I had related the circ.u.mstance:--"He must have been asleep," he said.
Having pulled the ladder up to the cedars, I took up the loose end of the halliard, and climbing as high as I dared venture among the vines, I made fast the rope so that Duran would not easily discover it.
Norris and Carlos had made some disposition of the black"s body, for which I was thankful; for I had no wish to set my eye on the thing, even in the dark.
Norris and Carlos took over the heavy ammunition, and we set off up the vale. It was a silent file that stole cautiously through the woods, till we had joined Marat and Ray, who were greatly relieved to learn that our adventure had been carried through without unhappy accident. That it had cost the life of one of the enemy was accounted a gain. There had fallen an accession to our party, too, while we were gone; and Hawkins and the black boy had stolen away from Duran"s party soon after the arrival at the huts.
"The boss," said Hawkins, ""ee butchered some chickens, and "ee began to dose them n.i.g.g.e.rs up on the rum."
The black boy had told Jean Marat a startling piece of news: no less than that Duran had promised his voodoo crew a feasting, on the morrow, on the hearts of his white enemies.
"They"ve a surprise in store for them, I guess," said Norris, when Marat had repeated the intelligence.
"Yes, I think," agreed Captain Marat. "We maybe feed them on thing" what give indigestion." And he continued to distribute about his person his share of the ammunition.
Day was not many hours off, and Norris and Marat put their heads together to discuss the plan of battle. At the first, we were to be on the defensive, and when the enemy had been given a proper reception, a vigorous offensive action was to follow with the purpose to quickly demoralize the blacks. Robert and I came forward with the suggestion that while Marat and Norris should crouch behind some breastworks of logs, that should be thrown up at the edge of the clearing, Robert and I would seek sheltered places well forward on either side of the clearing, and with our little silent guns we would throw lead into the feet and legs of any blacks who should spread out to either flank. And thus we would help to keep the enemy in a single ma.s.s during their attack, which would give Norris and Marat their chance.
Some parts of fallen trees were dragged near the edge of the clearing.
And then a fire was made back among the trees, with the intent to give direction to the enemy when they should come. When we had all taken our places: I was at the edge of the clearing, close to the beginning of the path; Carlos crouched with me behind a tree, to lend me his eyes; Ray was doing the same for Robert on the opposite side of the clearing; Marat and Norris lay behind their breastworks; Hawkins and the black boy were at the back, ready to call, in any case of need.
You will never think that our situation was an agreeable one. I know I speak for all of our party--except perhaps, Norris and Carlos--when I say that we would gladly have escaped from that vale, and boarded the _Pearl_, to sail away without thought of return. And you will say, there was the rope ladder ready to our hand, and none to block the way. But not one among us had the hardihood to suggest retreat. It was Norris held us, of that I am sure; throughout, the thought of retreat never entered his mind; that must have been plain to us all. We had some things in our favor. Marat and Norris, each with his own heavy-powered rifle, had long ago forgotten what it was to miss; Robert and I, with our little guns, rarely ever lost our target.
After our fire had been set alight, not a sound had come from the huts.
Night birds and tree-toads intoned peaceful notes. The night breeze rustled the tops of the taller palms. I crouched at the foot of my tree, getting much comfort of the sound of Carlos" breathing close by.
Fortunately I had not to bear that suspense for long.
The first hint of dawn had hardly showed above the trees, when that score of blacks poured into view by the huts, each holding a gun. They moved forward, four or five spreading out on either flank. There was one who was about to enter the wood to my right. I drew bead on his foot and pulled the trigger. The black stooped, uttering a painful grunt. I did the same for the next near black fellow. He cried out with the pain. And the two forthwith limped back the way they had come. The others of the stragglers on my side showed themselves startled at this inexplicable conduct of their two fellows, and fell in to the main body.
A glance told me that Robert was having similar luck on his side. And there was evident consternation among those of the enemy who saw some of their comrades limping painfully away; for up to now there had been no sound to account for such conduct.
But now the quiet of that dawn was broken. Two loud reports rang out and set echoes going in the vale. Two more shots followed, and there lay four writhing black voodoos on the ground. The rest of the blacks let go one volley, and then broke and ran. One more among them fell before they gained shelter behind the huts.
Then Norris joined me where I crouched. "No one hurt amongst us, I guess," he observed, as he kept his eyes on the structures. When a head or shoulder showed there, he let fly at it with a ball. We heard an occasional shot from Marat"s rifle on the east side of the clearing, where he had gone to join Robert.
"If you can drive "em back into the cave we"ve got "em," spoke the voice of Hawkins. "Hi"ll take care of "em then, Hi will." And he crept up and whispered something into Norris" ear.
"Good!" said Norris. "We"ll get them there. Run round and tell that to Marat."
And the fellow set off through the woods to get round to Captain Marat.
For a time, the enemy let off an occasional shot on general principles,
and without effect, but soon lost all ambition, apparently, and silence reigned. It was then I heard an exclamation from Carlos. "Ah! Duran!" he cried, and he set off through the brush.
Instinctively I followed him. Directly, we were on the path. When we had crossed the ridge, I saw Duran out in the open, legging it toward the cliff under the cedars, and calling out as he ran. Doubtless he called to the black he had left in charge of the rope ladder--he who now lay, a mangled corpse at the foot. He continued to call as he hurried up that inclined ledge. But no ladder came down to him.