CHAPTER XIX
THE DISAPPEARANCE OF THE ENEMY
As soon as Peterson and Shamhaven threw the blocks of wood overboard they darted for the companionway of the schooner and crept noiselessly down to the cabin.
The apartment was deserted, and the swinging lamp over the center table was turned low. On the table rested several charts which Captain Ponsberry had been consulting before joining Tom Grandon on deck.
It was Larry's watch below and he was improving the time by taking a much-needed nap. He lay on the berth in his stateroom, with the door wide open to admit the fresh air.
"Make no noise!" whispered Shamhaven. "If we are discovered the jig is up with us."
"Russell is here, yes?" came from Peterson.
"Sh-sh! Yes—over in yonder stateroom."
They closed the door leading to the companionway and then tiptoed their way to where Larry lay.
"More than likely he keeps his money belt under
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