rested soundly and after dinner felt, as Tom put it, "a hundred per cent, better and some extra." Then they took another walk and made more inquiries.
The captain of the small steamboat had no charter for the next few days, so he was anxious to remain in their employ, and he took them along the waterfront again early Monday morning. During this trip they fell in with another captain who told them he had seen the Venus on Sunday afternoon, with four men on board, puffing down the river.
"I was interested in the launch, so I noticed her particularly," said he. "Two of the men had quite some liquor aboard and I was thinking they might fall overboard, but they didn't." Then he described how the party was dressed, and our friends came to the conclusion that they must be Pold, Todd, Jackson, and Baxter.
"Where could they be going to next?" asked Fred.
"That remains for us to find out—if we can," answered Dick. "All I can think of to do, is to follow them."
"Can't we telegraph ahead to stop the launch and arrest those on board?" questioned Songbird.
"Yes, we can do that."
The authorities were consulted and the tele-
