Part 10 (2/2)
”To Siberia--Cedar Island!”
”Yes, mother. From what I can make out, father is there, a prisoner of some people called the Svlachkys, and all on account of a wonderful stone chest, said to be filled with gold and silver.”
”It cannot be true, Bob.”
”I think it is. This dead sailor's name was Ruel Gross----”
”Ruel Gross!” Mrs. Cromwell started. ”I heard of him before. Your father said he possessed a wonderful secret.”
”He did--about the stone chest. The whole truth is, so far as I can understand, he got father to go up there in search of it. After it was found they got into some trouble with the natives, and Ruel Gross abandoned father to his fate. Here is a handmade map of the locality.”
”Pray Heaven your father still lives,” murmured Mrs. Cromwell. ”But you say you are going up there. How?”
”I don't know. But I'll find a way, even if I have to go up on a whaler.”
Mrs. Cromwell shook her head.
On the following morning the dead body of the sailor was turned over to the village authorities.
Between them mother and son decided for the present to say nothing to the simple fisher-folks concerning Ruel Gross' revelation.
”They'll sneer at us--that's all,” said Bob.
But Bob confided in his chum, Jack Larmore, an orphan boy of his own age. Jack was tremendously interested.
”Say, Bob, I'll go along, if you say the word,” he said. ”I'm sick of Sea Cove and the mean folks living around here.”
”All right.”
That noon, when Bob returned home he found Captain Sumner present, talking to his mother.
The captain had come to offer Bob a position on his yacht.
”I would like to go--if you're going up the coast,” said Bob. ”I want to get to Alaska, and then to Cedar Island, off Siberia.”
The rich yacht owner was much astonished. He proceeded to draw Bob out, and an hour later had the youth's story in full. With Mrs. Cromwell he looked over the papers and map.
Then he lit a cigar and began to pace up and down the parlor of the cottage.
”I've half a mind to cruise up there,” he said. ”To me, one place is as good as another. I love to roam the wide world over, and have already been to the South Seas and to the coast of Africa. What if I should take you up there, my boy?”
”Will you?” shouted Bob, in quick delight. ”Do it, and you shall have the contents of that stone chest--if we can get it.”
”No, I'll only want my share of it,” laughed Captain Sumner.
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