at the first sign of light we were off, making to the north until we had nearly reached the edge of the wood and then following its curves over the plains toward the west.
in this way we managed to gain a considerable distance northward from the villages, and although we passed some scattered houses and a few groups of farmers who were early in the fields, there was no attempt made to interfere with our progress.
but when we came to the bank of the main river—making the same point where we had first landed—we found a different condition of affairs confronting us. fully a hundred warriors were gathered on the bank, armed and prepared to receive us. i saw them through our telescope before they could see us, and we halted at once for a conference.
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nalig-nad had evidently conceived the notion that in order to leave his country we would be forced to pass down the river at this point, and therefore it was here that he had determined to assemble his forces in order to stop us. he was right in his conclusion that we needed the waterway to carry us to our ship, but he was wrong in thinking that we were ready to escape.
the approach to the river was somewhat confined, because the forest was on one side of us and the high-banked stream entered the river on the other side, narrowing the plain whereon we could travel to rather a small space. it would be impossible to proceed without coming into contact with the band of natives ahead of us.
these warriors seemed intent on watching the river, for they had no idea that we had altered our course and would come up behind them. indeed, we afterward learned that there was a good path around the base of the hills to the eastward, and had we not been so ignorant of the country we need not have turned back at all. but here we were, confronting a grave emergency, and it puzzled us for a time to know what to do.
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duncan solved the difficulty in his own peculiar way.
“isn’t that a house over there?” he asked, pointing to a roof that showed above a small hollow.
“it is sure to be,” i answered, and the princess, who was quite at home in this section, said we were right.
without more ado duncan ran the machine over to the house, passing a man who stood in a field staring at us. as we drew up at the door of the primitive hut and moit leaped out of the car, a woman sprang away like a startled deer carrying a child in her arms and screaming lustily, although ilalah called to her not to be afraid.
duncan entered the house and quickly returned bearing a bow and a sheaf of arrows in a leathern quiver. his face wore a smile of satisfaction, but as he rejoined us and started the car again i said to him:
“do you imagine we can shoot better with that outfit than with our revolvers?”
“yes; one shot will be worth a volley from a regiment,” he returned.
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i own i was puzzled, but he graciously allowed me to run the car, although at a moderate speed, so that i had little chance to observe his immediate actions. i heard him lift the trap in the door, though, and then, after a period of silence, he touched my arm and told me to stop.
we could now observe with the naked eye the group of indians on the river bank.
“who can make the best shot with this contrivance?” asked moit.
i turned around and understood his plan at once. to one of the arrows he had firmly tied the slender glass bottle, and i could see that it had again been filled with the dreadful explosive.
“i shoot,” said nux, nodding his head gravely.
both of the blacks shot splendidly with the bow, i remembered, for it was their native weapon. but nux was the best marksman of the two.
duncan handed the arrow and the bow to him and opened a side window.
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“when we get a hundred yards away from the river,” said he, “shoot the arrow among the san blas; but try, if you can, to strike one of those trees growing by the bank. can you shoot so far, and shoot straight?”
nux nodded confidently, but held the arrow with great caution and was evidently afraid of it.
the machine started again and rolled over the thick turf at a great rate of speed, heading directly toward the river. soon one of the indians discovered us, and gave a cry that turned every face in our direction.
“now!” shouted moit, without slackening speed.
nux drew the bow and the arrow sped swiftly on its mission. the aim was good, but the bottle so weighted the shaft that i feared for a moment it would miss the mark. it flew over the heads of the group, in a graceful curve, and struck a root at the very base of the tree.
the explosion was instantaneous. the tree itself flew skyward and the air was filled with earth, wood and indians. i do not know how many of the san blas suffered in this catastrophe, but those who were left were thrown into such dire confusion that they fled in all directions and many leaped into the river in an endeavor to escape.
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meantime the machine never abated its speed for an instant, although the ears of all on board were ringing with the shock. we knew that we must take advantage of our opportunity and the confusion of our foes, so on we drove until we reached the low, shelving bank, and the next moment plunged unhesitatingly into the water.
duncan sprung the paddles on the rims and turned the wheel to guide our course up stream. before the indians could recover we were a good distance away and had turned the first bend so that we were hidden from their view.
“get out the revolvers and stand ready,” said moit. “they will probably follow, and we cannot tell how long the water will be of a sufficient depth to float us.”
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but the san blas decided not to give chase. they had ample evidence, by this time, that we were dangerous enemies, and since we had chosen to proceed still farther into their territory instead of trying to leave it, they would have plenty of time to reorganize their forces and determine on the best method to oppose us.
we found the stream navigable for several miles. then we reached the uplands, and the water began tumbling amongst rocky boulders in a way that made farther progress dangerous. so we took to the land, gaining the left bank with ease and then rolling along in a southerly direction.
and now we had occasion to blame the map-maker again, for instead of the single fork in the stream which he had depicted we found a dozen branches leading down from the mountains and forming a regular network on this part of the plain. several we forded, losing more and more our sense of location, until finally we came to a high embankment that barred our way and were forced to follow its course up to the forest, which we reached about the middle of the afternoon.
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the grandeur of this immense woodland, as we approached its border, both awed and amazed us. the wood we had passed at the north was nothing more than a grove of trees when compared with the grand primeval forest that covered the mountain as far as the eye could reach.
we hardly knew whether to turn to the east or west from this point, and so we asked ilalah if she had any idea in which direction lay the valley where the “white pebbles” were found.
she had none at all. the law forbidding the techlas to gather these pebbles was passed by the king her father years ago, when she was but a child. no one had ever mentioned in her hearing where they had been found.
fairly bewildered as to our whereabouts, by this time, we turned to the left and, easily fording now the shallow streams we encountered, visited several valleys without having a notion whether any of them was the one we sought, or not.
finally i said to the princess:
“the place we seek has a great rock of red granite stone in the center, and a part of the rock points like an arm directly at the forest.”
“oh, yes!” she exclaimed; “that place i remember well, for i have visited it often as a girl.”
here was cheering news, indeed.
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“is it near here?” asked duncan.
“it is far to the right,” she answered, after some thought. “we should not have come in this direction at all.”
blaming ourselves for our stupidity in not questioning the girl about this land-mark before, we turned the machine again and began to double on our tracks.
“this means spending another night in the wilderness,” said moit; but he spoke with unusual cheerfulness, and i reflected that as long as ilalah was by his side our inventor was not likely to complain of the length of this trip.
“but there seem to be no indians in this neighborhood to annoy us,” i observed. “do you know, duncan, i believe that your invention of the glycerine explosive is almost as important as the machine itself?”
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“oh, it has helped us nicely in two emergencies, so far,” he answered soberly; “but i hope we shall not be called upon to use it again. it is so powerful that it frightens me. every time i handle it i place all of us in as much danger as i do our enemies, for a premature explosion is not unlikely to happen. especially is this true in so hot a climate as the one we are now travelling in. the can that contains the glyceroid was quite warm when i filled that bottle to-day, and this condition adds to its tendency to explode.”
it made me a little uneasy to hear this.
“doesn’t it require a jar to set it off?” i asked.
“almost always. and there is less chance of a jar to the can if we leave it alone.”
we finally reached the place where we had first arrived at the forest, and fording the stream, which was shallow as it came from the wood, continued our search to the westward. the country was very beautiful around here, and when i asked ilalah why it was not more thickly settled she said that the forest was full of terrible beasts and serpents, which attacked men fearlessly and destroyed them. so few cared to live in the neighborhood.
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we were not afraid, though, with the protection of the car, and when the princess recognized, just at dark, a familiar landmark, and assured us the valley we sought was not far distant, we decided to make our camp where we were and await the morning to complete our quest.
the temperature cooled rapidly in the shade of the forest, and we were now in the uplands, too, where the day was never as sultry as on the lower plains; so we thoroughly enjoyed the evening.
ilalah sang sweetly some of her native songs, and nux and bry favored us with a duet that they had learned in their own far away island home. so we were merry enough until bedtime, and then, the sulus being appointed to keep watch, the rest of us turned in and slept fairly well until morning, despite the sound of an occasional wild beast prowling around our glass-covered retreat.
