CHAPTER XL.
A STRUGGLE IN THE DARK.
“You are sure?” demanded Jerry and Harry, in a breath.
“Yes. The boat had the name Redeye painted on the stern. If I remember rightly, she belongs to a tough crowd of fishermen from Long Lake.”
“Where is she now?” demanded Harry.
“Back there, somewhere.”
“We must follow that boat; eh, Jerry?”
“I am willing,” replied the young oarsman.