ried to the searchers and as they saw the lights of the Gem the boats converged toward her.
Mr. Stonington and Mr. Hammond were in one, and Amy's "uncle" greeted her and the others with alarm in his tones.
"What happened? Where were you? We have imagined all sorts of terrible things about you."
"We got lost," explained Betty quickly, "and some men have captured Tom. They are holding him a prisoner in an Everglade camp. This young man can take us back there. We must rescue him," and they quickly filled in the other details of the story.
"Well, this beats all!" exclaimed Mr. Hammond. "Those timber men are getting worse and worse all the while. We'll have to teach them a lesson!"
"Will you rescue them?" asked The Loon.
"Surely, Harry," spoke the foreman, who knew the simple-minded lad. "We'll get right after the fellows. What do you say, Mr. Stonington?"
"I say yes, of course."
"And may we come?" asked Grace. "My brother may be there."
The two men did not answer for a moment. Then Mr. Hammond said in a low voice:
