Skipper Romano was to remain aboard to see that no harm came to his vessel4. The schooner5, unless the wind settled in the north, was in no real danger, although, to Bob, the pitching and tossing craft seemed already in peril6. The near by sand spit—almost an island—could not be seen in the darkness, but the gulf7 breakers pounding on its outer edge, a half mile away, told that the sea was piling up outside.
“It really isn’t much of a blow in here,” explained Tom, “but this lowah portion of the bay is crooked8 and shallow. An’ as theah isn’t even a moon, it’s bettah to wait fo’ daylight. It’s a good thing we got in heah when we did—she’s a goin’ some outside.”
Getting ashore in the dingy9 was not easy work. Jerry and Hal took charge of the oars10, and, bumping and scraping against the schooner and shipping11 more or less water, three trips were made to the beach. The place was not unknown to Captain Joe; fishermen frequently camped there, and a rough pile pier12 reached a few yards into the water.
On this, Bob, Tom, the tent, some blankets and a lantern were eventually unloaded. The spice of danger set Bob’s nerves tingling13. As he and Tom struggled shoreward with the tent canvas and poles, fighting the wind and the stinging spray, Bob was ready to pat himself on the back. To him, it was the finest sort of a beginning for their adventure. He even volunteered to take Jerry’s place in the boat. But Jerry, lazy and untruthful as he might be, knew his business at an oar3 or with a sail.
“Lucky it hasn’t rained yet,” exclaimed Tom. “We’ve got plenty of dry fiah wood. We’ll start a fiah—it’ll help us to set up the tent. Don’t get wet stuff,” he added, as Bob started one way and he the other along the shore. Bob hurried west toward the end of the spit around which the schooner had just made its way to its refuge. He could hear the rushing[86] waves tumbling in through the pass. Wondering how far it was to the opening he ran swiftly forward a few hundred yards.
When the open beach had almost disappeared beneath the rising, foam14 laden15 waves, he knew he had partly rounded the point. But it was too dark to examine the lay of the land or the angrier growing water beyond, and he was about to turn to begin his wood collecting when he was sure he saw a moving star.
He stopped and then he knew what he was watching was a moving light. It rose and fell as if it might be on a boat. He forgot the wood and made his way forward again. It was certainly a light. Watching it intently for some minutes, Bob saw that it was moving toward the beach. At times, it disappeared beneath the crest16 of the waves and then rose trembling as if mounting high on the top of an incoming roller.
“It’s a boat,” said Bob to himself, “and it must be a small one. A light on a big boat wouldn’t disappear like that.”
He was about to rush back to summon his companions when he suddenly realized that the boat was in deadly peril. It was headed directly for the beach and coming toward him like the wind. At the same moment, a familiar[87] sound reached his ears—the “chug,” “chug,” of a gasoline engine.
“It’s a power boat,” gasped17 Bob, “and it’s goin’ to be on the beach in about two minutes. If there are any persons in it, maybe I can help them.”
He yelled several times for Tom Allen, and at last thought he heard an answering signal. Then he attempted to warn the storm-bound craft, but the increasing wind only shot his words back. Bob forgot his numb18 hands and wet clothes, and, when the trembling light rose almost over the beach breakers, he rushed forward, at first knee and then waist deep, into the shattered waves, and prepared to render what assistance he could.
He was none too soon. Almost immediately, the scudding19 light sprang up just before him. But, as Bob tried to calculate its distance from him, a swift unbroken wave struck the boy on the breast and swept him shoreward. Thrown from his feet, he fell flat in a foot or more of water. As he struggled to recover himself, there was a crash just behind him.
As Bob gave an alarmed glance over his shoulder, a big, white object shot by him and there was another crash. The boat bearing the[88] light had twice struck the beach and was already stranded20 in the shallow water. With a yell, the solitary21 occupant of the unfortunate craft sprang into the receding22 wash of water and caught the side of the beached craft. Before another wave could engulf23 the boat, Bob had grasped the other side of the long, white object.
Without speaking to each other, but impelled25 by the same purpose, when the next roller came thundering beachward, Bob and the unknown boatman threw themselves against the craft and, on the roll of surge, shot the beached boat high up on the shore. Another effort and the boat was beyond the reach of the water.
Before he spoke26, the rescued man reached into the boat and shut off the engine. In the yellow glare of a smoking lantern, which still flickered27, suspended from a stub of a jack28 staff, Bob caught sight of the rescued boatman’s face. It was Mac Gregory, and the saved craft was the old life saving boat, the Escambia.
“On your way to the camp?” said Bob at once, as Mac looked up and the eyes of the two boys met.
The first answer was an oath. But, to tell the truth, it carried more gratitude29 than resentment30.[89] Then the astounded31 and trembling Mac added:
“How’d you come here? Ain’t beached are you?”
“Been waitin’ for you,” answered Bob, with self possession. “I saw you comin’, and I reckoned you were off your course. No, we ain’t beached. We are at anchor, waitin’ for better weather.”
“I guess you helped save the Escambia,” conceded Mac. “I thought I was on the bay. I reckon I couldn’t a got her out alone—much obliged,” he added hastily.
“Then you’ll still have a chance to bust32 up the club,” said Bob. “I suppose you are on your way to the camp?”
“You kids didn’t give me no square deal,” answered Mac resentfully.
“So you’re goin’ to beat up Jerry Blossom because you’re sore at us?” went on Bob. “You seem to count a good deal on your muscle.”
“Talk’s cheap,” muttered Mac, as he made perfunctory efforts to straighten out the disordered contents of the boat, and then untied33 his lantern. “But what you goin’ to do ef ye ain’t no money and no eddication? I ain’t[90] never got nothin’ yit in my life ’thouten I fit fur it. Where’s the boys?” he concluded belligerently34.
“We’re goin’ into camp up the beach,” answered Bob, who was not unmoved by Mac’s hard words. “They’ll take you in for the night, since you’re shipwrecked. But I’ll tell you somethin’, Mac,” he added, his teeth chattering35, “you’ve made a mighty36 poor beginnin’ toward bustin’ up our club. Come on.” And he started on a run back to the camp. Within a short distance, the two boys ran into Tom and Hal.
The surprise of the other boys can be imagined. Halting in the smoke of the flying spray, the story of the rescue was soon told. Mrs. Allen’s orders were forgotten. A truce37 was entered into for the night, and the “expelled” member was offered shelter. There was only one return he could make. The stubborn spirit of the hitherto bully38 was humbled39. Hugging his dim lantern under one arm, he reached out a hand to Bob.
“Say, Kid,” he began nervously40, “I ain’t askin’ fur no favors from you all—I reckon I ain’t worth ’sociatin’ with—that’s all right,” and his hard voice choked a little. “I’ll tell[91] the truth. I was on my way to burn up the camp. But I’ve had enough. I’m goin’ back. You kids kin24 have the boat, ef she ain’t split up.”
Bob took Mac’s hand, equally embarrassed.
“I reckon Balfour has saved me twict frum droundin’, an’ I can’t say no more’n ’at I hope I kin do him a turn sometime. Leastways, I’m a goin’ back to town when the blow’s over,” continued Mac.
“Mac,” answered Bob at once, “just forget it. I guess we got blankets enough for all to-night.”
“Fill your arms with wood,” exclaimed Tom, eager to relieve the situation. “Jerry’s makin’ a fire.”
“I got the coffee pot an’ some bread and bacon,” added Hal quickly. “We’ll have some supper if the wind drops enough.”
But the wind did not drop. Breasting its sweep, the boys plodded41 back to where the colored boy had nursed a fire into a blaze. For some minutes, Jerry did not notice the presence of Gregory. When the fire at last spread into a circle of light and the busy “assistant chef” suddenly detected Mac’s presence, he let out a yell and darted42 away into the night.[92] There was a concerted attempt to stop the alarmed Jerry, but it seemed only to frighten him more, and, catching43 up the lantern, Tom ran after the fugitive44.
It was Jerry’s flight and Tom’s pursuit that upset the night’s program, and, in the end, all the plans of the Anclote Club; for, while the three remaining boys were wrestling with the tent, Tom’s voice was soon heard in the distance calling frantically45 to the other boys. Then he broke into the camp, out of breath, with the reassured46 Jerry at his heels.
“There’s a boat off the pass,” panted Tom. “She’s showin’ a flare47. She’s drivin’ on the beach. Somethin’s wrong with her.”
Running a few hundred yards to the higher part of the sand spit, the four boys could easily make out the distress48 signal.
“Ain’t no passenger steamer,” exclaimed Mac. “But she sure wants help. She’s disabled an’ callin’ loud,” he added, as a tongue of fire swept skyward. “They’re burnin’ pitch or oil.”
“Come on,” ordered Tom, turning and racing49 back toward the beach and camp fire. “Bob,” he asked, as they hurried along, “ever pull an oar?”
“No, but I can,” answered Bob stoutly50.
“You’ll have to,” answered Tom, who seemed at once by common consent to take command. “Mac,” he yelled, “jump into the dingy and bring Captain Joe ashore. We’ll be waitin’ for you at the boat. Go along, Jerry,” added Tom.
Without question, the recently disgraced Mac and the frightened Jerry sprang into the dingy and the other boys shoved it off. Then, Mac’s lantern in hand, Tom, Hal and Bob set off at full speed along the beach toward the stranded life boat.
“You got the oars?” exclaimed Tom suddenly, turning and facing the dark, storm-tossed bay in the direction the dingy had disappeared.
“Under the seats,” came the faint answer.
“We’re all right,” announced Tom, breathing hard, for the young southerner seemed to have paused not a moment since he sighted the distress signal. “With Captain Joe at the steerin’ oar, Mac at the engine, and the rest of us at the oars, I ain’t afraid but what the Escambia could cross the gulf.”
Bob’s heart leaped. In his wildest dreams of adventure, he had never pictured himself tugging[94] at the oar of a life boat fighting a storm at sea.
“I hope the boat’s all right,” he heard Hal say. “Maybe she’s sprung a leak.”
“The Escambia was built for blows like this,” answered Tom. “If she’s out of commission, we’ll have to try the schoonah.”
But the life boat was not damaged. While the three boys waited for Captain Joe and Mac and Jerry, Tom found two small round logs. Then he and Hal boarded the boat and examined the engine. The propeller52 was high on the stern post and protected against bayou and river weeds with a steel guard.
Before trying the engine, the screw was also examined. Each blade was intact. When a test was given the motor and the ten-horsepower engine started up, there were new expressions of relief. But how the wind did blow! When Bob and Mac left the boat, it was high and dry. Now the rising water was already slapping at the boat’s keel. Bob reported each new flare of the distress signal.
“It’s gettin’ closer,” he called out. “But she ain’t headed for the pass.”
“That’s right,” exclaimed Hal. “She’s[95] sure off her course, and she’ll be on the beach in rag time, if somethin’ don’t stop her.”
“That’s us,” answered Tom. “Or if we can’t, we’ll take off whoever’s a feedin’ that flare.”
There was a hasty conference with Captain Joe, who with Mac and Jerry now reached the scene. He carried a bright ship’s lantern, and at once took charge. He began to talk about their mothers’ instructions to him, but when Tom told him to stand aside if he wouldn’t lead in the rescue, he sprang into the boat.
Mac carried a coil of rope. Captain Joe passed this along both sides of the Escambia, looping it over the gunwales between seats, and then made the ends fast at the bow and stern. Four long, stout51 oars were already in place, and a fifth was in Captain Joe’s hand astern.
Then, by the light of Captain Joe’s lantern, and the aid of the logs found by Tom, the heavy Escambia was slid part way down the beach and, with the united efforts of the six persons, turned bow on to the tumbling water. She was pounding with each new breaker, and as one of these lifted her bow, the two logs were shoved under her keel.
Quick commands followed. The ship’s lantern[96] was dropped in the stern out of the steersman’s sight; Mac scrambled53 to his place just in front of Captain Joe astern, ready to start the engine, and Tom and Hal took the seat amidships, each with an oar. Jerry Blossom and Bob stood ready to shove off.
“You got hol’ de rope?” sang out Captain Joe.
“All ready here,” called back Bob.
“Got de line, sah,” answered the more nautical54 Jerry.
“Hang on all an’ shove away,” came the instant order.
With a panting thrust, the Escambia moved slowly forward. Then, caught on a breaker, it rose in the air.
“Hang on an’ shove away,” called out the steersman again.
One more lunge, and the boat smashed into a wave. The wave buried Bob and Jerry to their waists, and then Tom and Hal caught the water with a desperate sweep of their oars. The Escambia broke through another crest, touched the beach once more and then bounded into deep water. Jerry and Bob were swept from their feet.
With a dozen long sweeps of the oars, the life boat rose and fell, holding her own against the sea, and then came the welcome “chug,” “chug,” of the motor, and the propeller took hold.
“Pull in the line men,” shouted Captain Joe. As the Escambia slowly forged seaward, Tom and Hal shipped their oars, and, bracing55 themselves against the wind and spray, laboriously56 drew Bob and Jerry into the boat.
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