The young major did so, but still there was no answer. The hole was increased in size until it was big enough to admit the passage of a human form. Then the torch was flared below.
“I see him!” said Jack. “He is flat on his back.”
“Does he seem to be caught by the rocks?”
“No.”
The teacher took a look and then ordered that the hole be made a little larger.
“I will lower myself to him,” said George Strong. “Then I will pass him up to you.”
He disappeared into the hole and took the torch with him. Presently he called out, and then they saw him lifting up Dale’s limp form. They caught hold of their chum’s body and drew it to a place of safety.
“He seems to be knocked unconscious,” said Jack, soberly.
They assisted the teacher to the surface above the cave, and then all three turned their attention to Dale. There was a lump on the unconscious boy’s head and a scratch on his chin.
“Get some water and we’ll bathe him,” said George Strong, and this was done, and presently Dale opened his eyes.