e, from without the cabin
there flashed several lights, and the voices of men were heard asking:
"What's going on here?"
"Who's been screaming?"
The plotters gathered together. Bruce leaped from the floor.
"Come on!" he cried desperately. "It's all up. Get away!"
He leaped out of the window, followed by the other two.
"Get them!" yelled Ed.
"No, let them go--it's the easiest way," advised Jack. "Cora has the
papers."
"But maybe they've hurt Denny!" said Walter.
"I'm all right," asserted the fisherman, as he slowly arose. "He just
cut off my wind for a minute. I'm all right. But where are the
papers?" and he looked about the floor, on which were scattered pieces
of the broken red oar.
"They're safe," answered Jack. "Cora, my sister, has them. Guess we'd
better look for her though."
There was no need, as Cora, holding the papers in her hand, re-entered
the cabin at that moment. Only one edge of the legal documents was
burned, and no real harm had been done.
While the motor girls, and the boys and the neighboring men, who had
come to the rescue all but too late, were looking at one another there
was heard, at the dock, the puffing of a motor boat.
"There they go!" exclaimed Walter.
"Well, that's the best way," said Jack. "We're glad to get rid of
them."
"How did you girls get here?" asked Ed.
"How was it you boys _didn't_ get here?" demanded Cora, still panting
from her exertions.
Explanations were then in order. I will be as brief with them as I
can. How the girls came to go to the cabin is already known. And how
the boys, foolishly perhaps, went out on the bay while waiting for
Denny to come back, and how they became stalled, is likewise known to
my readers.
In the meanwhile Denny came to his cabin.
Then came the unexpected help in the shape of a tow from the plotters
themselves.
"They left us at Buler's," said Jack, "and then we had our own
troubles. We tried to get a boat to come on, for the _Dixie_ still
refused to move. But we couldn't get one for love or money, and it was
too rough to row."
"What did you do?" asked Cora, looking at Denny, who was examining the
broken red oar.
"We hired a horse and carriage, and came around the land way," replied
Walter. "It took us a long time, too, for we missed the road."
"But we finally got here," spoke Ed.
"And just in time," added Cora. "We were wild about you--couldn't
imagine what happened."
"Didn't you get the note
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