They left the cabana with him, but turned back toward the plane as he went down the beach.
“That ties it, I guess,” she smiled.
“It certainly does!” agreed Bill.
“Now—didn’t I tell you it would be hot stuff?”
He looked at her and they both burst out laughing.
“And the best of it is that the government will probably pin a medal on you for it!” he declared.
“Oh, Bill! Do you really think that?”
Bill grinned at her excitement. “You get into that plane and take me home to dinner. That was the bargain, and I’m famished!”
“Dinner!” exclaimed Dorothy in disgust. “My word! We’ve caught those diamond smugglers when the whole of the Secret Service couldn’t do it—and all you think of is food! Gee, I’m glad I’m not a mere man. Hop aboard. I’ll give her the gun and fly you home to your dinner.”
THE END