lively. But the captain continued to hold him down, while Arnold Baxter now headed the boat toward Sam.
Sam was almost exhausted, for the weight of his wet garments was beginning to tell upon him. As the rowboat came closer he also thought to dive, but the effort almost cost him his life. He came up half unconscious, and only realized in a dim, uncertain way what was happening.
But the capture of Tom and his younger brother had taken time, and now those in the row-boat saw that Dick was almost to shore. To take him, therefore, was out of the question.
"We'll have to let him go," said Captain Langless. "The quicker the Peacock gets out of this the better."
"Yes, but if he gets away he'll make the ship no end of trouble," returned Arnold Baxter. "I've half a mind to fire at him," and he drew a pistol.
"No! no! I won't have it," cried the captain sternly. "To the schooner, and the quicker the better."
Holding Tom, he made the Baxters turn the boat about and row to the Peacock. The mate was waiting for him, and it did not take long to get on board. The mate wished to explain matters, but Captain Langless would not listen.
