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Название: The Rover Boys Series (Illustrated Edition)

Автор: Stratemeyer Edward

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СКАЧАТЬ got a long head on your shoulders. And when are you going to let Dick Rover know he is in our power?"

      "Not until we have him on the Peacock, if I can prevent it. If he knew here, he might kick up a big row."

      "Pooh! we could easily shut him up!" sniffed Dan.

      Now Dick was in their custody he was impatient to browbeat the youth and taunt him with his helplessness. But Arnold Baxter would not listen to it, so the graceless son had to bide his time.

      The afternoon was an anxious one for both of the Baxters, who were afraid that the Rovers would find their way to Dr. Karley's place and thwart their carefully arranged plan. But no one put in an appearance, and by nightfall everything was in readiness for the departure. The doctor had loaned his private turnout, and for a "consideration," otherwise a bribe, had dosed poor Dick into semi-unconsciousness, and had promised to say to all comers that the young man had got well and gone off in the company of two of his friends, a Mr. Arnold and a Mr. Daniels.

      When it came to transferring Dick to the carriage, Arnold Baxter put on the false wig and beard which he had been carrying in his valise, thus transforming his appearance greatly. Dan kept out of sight on the seat of the carriage, so that Dick saw only his back in the gloom of the night. The son drove while Arnold Baxter held Dick.

      It was no easy matter to find the location of the Peacock, and equally difficult to get Dick on board without observation. But Captain Langless had wisely sent his men to a neighboring saloon, so the coast was tolerably clear. Once Dick was in the cabin, Arnold Baxter left him in Dan's charge and hurried back to the sanitarium with the turnout. In the meantime Captain Langless summoned his sailors and told them they would sail at early dawn — half-past four.

      Locking the door of the cabin and putting the key in his pocket, Dan Baxter turned up the light and then looked at Dick, who lay half propped up in a chair.

      "I guess I'll wake him up," he muttered, and going over to the helpless youth he pulled his nose vigorously.

      "Oh!" groaned Dick, and opened his eyes dreamily. Then he caught sight of Dan and stared as if he had seen a ghost.

      "Dan Baxter!" he said slowly. "Can it be possible?"

      "Yes, it's me," replied the bully, with small regard for grammar. "Do you know that you are in my power, Dick Rover?"

      "I — I — thought you were dead," and Dick closed his eyes again, for it was next to impossible for him to arouse himself.

      "I'm a long way from being dead," laughed Dan harshly. "I reckon you'll die before I do."

      Dick pulled himself together with a great effort.

      "Then the landslide didn't catch you?" he questioned.

      "Yes, it did, but it didn't kill me, nor my father neither. We are both here, and you are absolutely in our power."

      "Is this the steamer that took me on board?"

      "No, this is a boat that is under my father's command."

      "I don't understand it at all."

      "Reckon you will understand before we are done with you. You thought you could crow over us, but the crowing will be on the other side of the fence now."

      "What are you going to do with me?"

      "You'll find out soon enough."

      "Where are my brothers?"

      "I don't know — and I don't care."

      "Well, I am glad they are not in your power," returned Dick, with something of a sigh of relief.

      "One of you is enough," growled Dan.

      "And you won't tell me what boat this is?"

      "It is one under the command of my father."

      "Are we sailing?"

      "Not yet, but we will be in a few minutes."

      With an effort Dick arose to his feet. But he was dizzy from the effects of the dose administered by the doctor, and immediately sank back again. Baxter gave a brutal laugh.

      "Now you see how it is," he observed. "You are absolutely in our power. How do you like the situation?"

      "How should I like it? A lamb among wolves would be as safe, to my way of thinking."

      "I don't know but what you are right. We intend to make a big thing out of you, Dick Rover."

      "How?"

      "I told you before you'd find out soon enough."

      "I presume you'll try to make my father ransom me, or something like that."

      "We'll about make him give up that mining claim."

      "You were going to make him give that up before."

      "Well, we won't trip up this time. Our plans are carefully laid."

      "You were always good at bragging, Dan Baxter."

      "Don't insult me, Dick Rover."

      "I am telling the plain truth."

      With a sudden darkening of his face Dan Baxter strode forward.

      "Dick Rover, I hate you, always have hated you, and always will hate you. Take that for your impudence."

      He struck out and slapped the helpless boy heavily upon the cheek. Then, as Dick sank back in the chair, he turned and left the cabin, closing and locking the door after him.

      At half-past four in the morning the Peacock got under way, and in less than an hour was far out upon the broad waters of Lake Erie.

      CHAPTER VI

       HUNTING FOR DICK

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      "Dick must be drowned."

      It was Tom who spoke, addressing Sam and Aleck Pop.

      For hours they had searched among the floating lumber for some sign of the missing one, and the only thing that had been found was Dick's cap, caught in a crack of one of the timbers.

      "It's awful!" murmured Sam. His face was white and he was ready to cry, for Dick was very dear to him.

      "Perhaps dat steamboat dun pick him up," suggested Pop. He wanted to say something comforting.

      "I pray to Heaven she did," murmured Tom. "I suppose the best thing we can do now is to steer for Cleveland."

      "Yes, that's the only hope left," answered Sam. "If he was floating around here we would surely have spotted him before this with the glass."

      The course was changed, and toward nightfall they came in sight of Cleveland, СКАЧАТЬ