"With thousands of dollars!" groaned her companion, ironically. "Where money is no good at all!"
[Chapter XIII]
The Broken Motor-Boat
The two girls continued to stand perfectly still on the sand, gazing at the retreating autogiro, which apparently was flying out farther over the ocean, and circling about in a strange manner.
"Why don't they fly towards the coast—towards Georgia?" demanded Dot, in bewilderment.
Linda took her spyglasses out of her pocket, and squinted through them at the plane.
"I see a boat!" she exclaimed. "It must be that yacht the gang had arrangements with—to pick up the stuff they steal.... Yes, and that's another island.... Look, Dot—see if I'm right."
The other girl took the glasses, and confirmed Linda's statement.
"Yes, it is.... And the Ladybug's landing on it.... Two people getting out—must be Susie and the Doc—and boarding the boat.... Linda! They're leaving the plane on the island!"