“Huh!” He sat up suddenly to find Stew2 laughing at him.
“That dream of yours must have been a humdinger!” Stew exclaimed. “You were grinning from ear to ear in your sleep.”
“Quite a dream,” Jack admitted. “I was back on my uncle’s farm. It was morning. Birds were singing, and a rooster crowing.”
“He still is.” Stew chuckled3.
“Who still is what?” Jack stared.
“The rooster’s still crowing. Listen.”
Jack listened, and sure enough, there came the lusty crow of a rooster.
“People!” Jack stood up. “Our island has inhabitants! Where there’s chickens there’s folks! What do you know about that? Shall we look them up?”
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“Wait a minute!” said Stew in a puzzled tone. “You can’t be sure there are people on these islands. Those chickens may be wild.”
“Perhaps they are,” Jack agreed. “But that fellow who flies the howling plane must be human, so we’d better watch our step, since that means there’s someone on the island.”
“I meant native people,” Stew corrected. “Many of these small islands are deserted4 now. The natives went to larger islands, or the Japs have taken them off. Perhaps it’s true here.”
“Could be,” said Jack, “but if we don’t look up the natives or whoever is on this place, how’ll we eat?”
“I guess it’s emergency rations5 for us,” Stew replied. “But that’s not so bad. We’ve got matches for a fire and there’s powdered coffee.”
“Coffee! Boy! Lead me to it!” Jack jumped up. “If you’ll make a small fire and get the coffee ready, I’ll look around a little and see what our possibilities are.”
“And I’m going to have a look at that screamer today or know the reason why!” Stew told himself as he collected dried shreds6 of palm fronds7, coconut8 shucks, and splinters of wood for a fire.
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The crowing rooster had become mysteriously silent. Convinced by this fact that he must be wild, Jack climbed over boulders9 and forced his way through briar patches to reach at last the crest10 of the ridge11.
Not wishing to expose himself to so broad a view, he threw himself down on a broad rock, then dragged himself forward for a view of the land that lay beyond. He let out a gasp12 of surprise.
Beneath him was a lower ridge, and on outcropping rocks, with their backs to him, gazing off at the sea, were two native girls. He knew too little about native girls to judge their ages, but both seemed fully13 grown. They wore short, loose dresses of bright-colored cotton.
The two girls were so strangely different that it seemed they could hardly belong to the same tribe. “And yet,” the boy reasoned, “they must.” Both were quite dark, but there the similarity ended. One was short and stocky, with a mop of black hair that stood out all around her head.
“Regular fuzzy-wuzzy,” Jack told himself.
The other girl was rather slender, and her hair, though black and curly, had a tendency to lie down.
The short stout14 one held a live chicken by its feet. “There goes our rooster,” Jack thought.
The tall girl had a bunch of small wild bananas slung15 over her shoulder.
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“Oh, well,” he thought, “they may have left a bunch of bananas still on the stalk near here.”
Just then the tall, slender girl, turned halfway16 around. Startled, not wishing to be seen, Jack drew back.
When he looked again the two girls were walking along the rocks. He got a profile view of them. “Yes,” he thought, “they are very different.” Both were barefoot, but the tall one walked with a joyous17 spring, while the other one just plodded18 along. With a laugh the tall girl lifted the bunch of bananas to her head, then, with this crown, she moved away as regally as a queen.
When they had vanished into the bushes he slid back down the rock to his own side of the ridge. After following the ridge for a short distance he took a different route toward their beach.
To his great joy, half way there he came upon a cluster of banana plants growing in a narrow run.
A small stream went trickling19 and tumbling down the center of the run. Taking a collapsible drinking cup from his pocket, he bent20 over a pool to fill the cup, then started in surprise. In the soft sand by the pool was the fresh imprint21 of a bare foot.
“They’ve been on our side of the ridge,” he told himself. “Half way down the slope. I wonder if they saw us?” This discovery disturbed him. One never could tell about natives in these wild islands.
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The water was fresh and cold.
“Umm! Cold spring!” he murmured. “Water supply.” He made a mental note—he must follow that stream back to its source.
When he arrived at the banana patch, he discovered more evidence of their visitors, if they might be called that. One banana plant was minus a freshly cut bunch of bananas.
Selecting a fine bunch that was still green, he cut it off with a sheath knife, shouldered it, and went back down the ridge.
“We’re not alone here,” he said, when he reached camp.
“How come?” Stew asked.
“Natives beat us here. I saw two of them. They had our rooster. But I got some bananas.”
“I see,” said Stew. “How come you picked green ones?”
“They’ll be all right when they ripen22,” Jack explained. “When they ripen on the plant, bananas are not fit to eat. They lose their flavor and become tasteless; also the skin bursts open and the ripening23 pulp24 is attacked by insects. We’ll hang this bunch up to ripen in the shade, and eat them as they ripen.”
They drank coffee and nibbled25 at the chocolate.
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“Were those natives armed?” Stew asked.
“Oh, sure!” Jack smiled.
“Spears or clubs?”
“Knives,” said Jack. He might have added, “and smiles,” but did not.
“What’ll we do about the natives?” Stew asked.
“Nothing. At least, not till night. You can’t tell about natives. They must live in a village or a camp.”
“Sure. We’ll have to find out where it is.”
“We’ll slip around at night and have a look at them.”
“Then we’ll know better what we’re up against. That’s a good idea,” Stew agreed. “But when it comes to seeing that screamer, I’m in favor of having a long-distance look in the daytime. If it’s a plane, and they’re Japs or Germans, we’ve got to see what can be done about it.”
“We’ll wander up along this side of the ridge after a while,” Jack replied. “That plane, or whatever it is, must be on this side. I think the native village is on the other side. We’ll try to dodge26 the natives for the present.”
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Eager to explore the island and solve its mysteries, they were soon working their way along the sloping side of the ridge. Almost at once they came upon a hard-beaten trail that ran along the smoothest portion of the slope.
“Native trail,” was Jack’s verdict.
“That doesn’t sound too good to me,” said Stew. “We may meet some of those big boys with long spears. They have a playful way of fastening flying squirrels’ teeth to the point of a spear, for barbs27. If you do get the spear out, the teeth stay in.”
“Look!” Jack stopped suddenly to examine a soft spot in the trail.
“Hoof prints!” Stew exclaimed. “But shucks! They’re small. Those animals can’t be very dangerous!”
“Can’t they?” Jack laughed. “Little wild boars with long noses and curved ivory tusks28. Let me tell you, a palm tree makes pretty tough climbing, but if you ever hear one of those little porkers grunting29 behind you, you’ll climb one easy enough. We don’t dare fire a shot.”
In the end, their fears proved groundless. They walked the length of the slope, some three miles, and came at last to a place where the island sloped away in a series of treeless ledges31.
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On the last ledge30, which sloped very gradually into the sea, there was something resembling a plane. Two men were moving about it. Since they were still half a mile away, they could make out very few details of this strange setup.
Pulling his companion into the shadow of a rock, Jack unslung his small binoculars32 for a look. Instantly his lips parted in surprise.
“That plane has no propeller33!” he exclaimed.
“Probably took it off for repairs,” Stew suggested.
“Who knows?” Jack was clearly puzzled. “It doesn’t look quite like any plane I ever saw.”
“What are the men like?” Stew asked. “Give me a look.”
“Huh!” he grunted34, when he held the binoculars to his eyes. “White men—not Japs. Not in uniform. Might be anybody.”
“Probably German traders who stayed here,” Jack suggested. “These islands were full of them before the war.”
“In that case I’m for getting off this island mighty35 quick!” Stew declared.
“How?”
“Natives might help us. But say! What’s going on?” Steve’s voice rose. Jack hushed him up.
“Look!” Stew insisted in a whisper, handing back the binoculars. “They’re gassing her up! Aren’t those kerosene36 barrels?”
“Sure are,” Jack agreed, after a look. “But you could put gas in them.”
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Fascinated, the boys watched until the strangers had finished fueling the plane and had rolled the barrels into a crevasse37, where they covered them with driftwood and dry palm fronds.
“Mighty secretive,” Stew whispered.
“So are all the islanders these days. This is war. We—look!” Jack’s whisper was shrill38. “They’ve climbed in to take off and they haven’t any propeller!”
“Good joke on them!” Stew chuckled. “They won’t get far.”
The plane was facing the sea. When the brakes were released, it slid slowly down the slope into the water. Ten seconds later the plane let out a low squeal39, then started gliding40 over the blue sea. The squeal rose to a howl. Faster and faster went the propellerless thing until at last it left the water to sail away at tremendous speed.
“What do you know about that!” Jack stood staring until the plane was a mere41 speck42 in the sky. “That’s something I won’t believe—a plane without a propeller that squeals43 and howls and goes faster than any plane you or I ever saw. Come on! Let’s go down there for a better look at those fuel drums.”
“But there might be more men.” Stew hung back.
“Nonsense! If there were others they wouldn’t have hidden the drums!”
“Guess you’re right.” Stew followed Jack.
Once they were at the spot the plane had just left, they were convinced at once that the mystery plane actually burned kerosene, for the air was filled with kerosene fumes44 and the buckets and barrels smelled of it. “Kerosene, beyond a doubt,” Jack exclaimed. “Think of doing four or five hundred miles per hour on kerosene!
“Come on! Let’s get out of here! They may come back.” He led the way rapidly up the slope.
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coconut
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crest
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slung
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joyous
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plodded
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trickling
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imprint
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nibbled
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dodge
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propeller
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grunted
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