Tom. "I am dry myself. I was going to get some fresh water just before the trouble began, but I didn't have the chance."
"I know what they'll do—they'll starve us out," exclaimed Sam. "I see their game plainly."
"I am going to whistle for water," said Tom, with something of his usual grin. "Nothing like being stylish."
He pulled the cord and the whistle gave a loud toot He repeated this several times, when they heard footsteps and the hatch was raised about a foot.
"Ready to submit?" asked Sack Todd, peering down on them.
"We want some drinking water," answered Tom.
"Oh, pshaw!" said the man, in disgust.
"Will you give us a bucket of fresh water or not?" asked Dick.
"Maybe—I'll see," said Todd, and dropped the hatch into place once more.
"I don't believe he'll give us a thing," was Sam's comment. "He knows if he doesn't we'll have to give up sooner or later."
"Of ve only had apout two dozen policemans here!" sighed the German youth.
In the meanwhile Sack Todd told the others about the water.
