"Mr. Bird, we are in trouble," went on Dick, "and we thought that perhaps you would be able to help us out."
"I will certainly do anything that I possibly can for you. Come, sit down and tell me what is wrong."
The young Southerner led the way to the broad veranda, and all took seats. Then Dick and the others told about the missing houseboat and of how they had wanted to charter a tug or a steamboat to go in pursuit.
"I could not find a vessel of any kind," said Dick. "But some folks told me that you had a big gasoline launch, and I thought perhaps you would let us have that. Of course we'll pay you for—"
"Never mind about pay, Mr. Rover. I shall be glad to be of service to you. I will let you have my launch on one condition."
"And that is—"
"That you will take me with you. I love excitement, and this pursuit of those rascals is just to my taste. We can take one of my best dogs along, so, if we find they have landed anywhere, we can readily trace them."
"But the danger?" said Sam.
"Why should I be afraid if you are not? Of course you will go well armed."
"Indeed we will," said Tom. "More than likely they'll be well armed, too."