"Better lift the craft on to the bank, so that she doesn't become absolutely waterlogged," Ruggles suggested.
Everybody got out, Azito removing the small stock of food left in the vessel, and Ruggles and José lifting the General between them.
"Shall we untie his cords?" said Will. "He must be pretty stiff and uncomfortable."
"It depends what you mean to do. Will you still have a try at getting him to Bolivar?"
"Without a doubt. There's the Chief to consider."
"Then you mustn't loose him. It won't be safe. By the way, what was that howl I heard as we hauled him into the boat?"
"I don't know."
"Señor, it was this man," said the Indian, pointing to Machado. "He was going to hurt the engine."
"It's a lie!" cried Machado, in abject fear.
"Tell us what he did, Azito," said Will.