followed. That is what made the snakes so mad and made them come right after us."
"Some of them have gone into the tent," cried Giant. "I just saw three of them wriggle under the canvas."
"And to think all the guns are ashore!" murmured Whopper. "What are we to do?"
"Walk ashore and get them," suggested Snap, with a wink.
"Not for a million dollars! You do it."
"Thank you, but I—er—I'm lame."
"I guess we are all too lame to go ashore among those snakes," said Giant, with a short laugh. "But we have got to do something," he added, seriously.
"I move we remain on the boat until morning," said Shep. "Even if we clear out some of the snakes now, we may not be able to get at all of them. And who wants to go to sleep with snakes around? Not I!"
"I couldn't sleep if I tried," said Whopper. "I'd be seeing all kinds of snakes in my dreams!" And he shuddered.
Fortunately they had cooked some extra fish that noon and this food had not been taken from the boat. They dined on the fish and some crackers, and that was all. By this time it was night
