"Fo' de captain," exclaimed the colored boy.
"Where are you to bunk, Alan?" Ned asked, quickly.
"Oh, the crew is in the main room."
"Not much," exclaimed Ned. "We're partners in this enterprise. I don't have any better than the rest."
And in another moment he had dropped his valise alongside Alan's berth.
"We'll keep the little room for consultations," he said with a laugh, "when we don't want Elmer to hear us talking about the Indians."
The colored lad grunted.
"Can't scare me wif no Injun talk," he said. "I specs I ain't half so 'fraid o' Injuns as I is o' dat stuff in de black box."
"And it's time to attend to the 'stuff,'" interrupted Ned.
They returned to the baggage room.