They wouldn't dare to attack him
in my company."

"No, Mr. Giant. You must be very strong."

"I think I would be a match for them."

Achilles questioned Janet minutely as to the advice she had given Kit.

"I might follow the boy," he said to himself, "at a guess, but there's
only half a chance of my hitting right. Where is the cabin?" he asked,
suddenly.

Janet pointed in the proper direction.

"I know what I'll do," he said, with sudden decision. "I'll follow your
father and the other man. All the danger to Kit is likely to come from
them. If I can get track of them, I can make sure that no mischief will
be done."

Achilles Henderson then stepped over a fence which an ordinary man would
have had to climb, and made his way to the deserted cabin.

CHAPTER XXX.

DICK HAYDEN FINDS THE BIRD FLOWN.

Half an hour previously Dick Hayden and his congenial friend, Bob
Stubbs, reached the cabin. They had much pleasant and jocose
conversation on the way touching their young captive, and how he had
probably passed the night. They had personal injuries to avenge, and
though Achilles was responsible for them, they proposed to wreak
vengeance on the boy whom a luckless fate had thrown into their hands.

"My shoulders are sore yet," said Hayden, "over the fall that big brute
gave me."

"And my head hasn't got over the crack I got when he laid me flat with
his club," responded Stubbs.

"Well, we've got a friend of his, that's one comfort. I'm going to take
it out of the kid's hide."

"You don't mean to--do for him?" said Stubbs, cautiously.

"I don't mean to kill him, if that's what you mean, Stubbs. I have too
much regard for my neck, but I mean to give him a sound flogging. You
ain't afraid, be you?"

"Catch Bob Stubbs afraid of anything, except the hangman's rope! I don't
mind telling you that I have reasons to be afraid of that."

"Why? You've never been hung, have you?"

"No; but an uncle of mine was strung up in England."

"What for?"

"He got into trouble with a fellow workman and stabbed him."

"He was in bad luck. Why didn't he cut it, and come to America?"

"He tried it, but the bobbies caught him in the steerage of an ocean
steamer, and then it was all up with him."

"Well, I hope his nephew will come to a better end. But here we are at
the cabin."

There was nothing in the outward appearance of the hut to indicate that
the bird was flown. Janet bolted the door after releasing the priso