The loading of the big plane was accomplished in a short time and, after shaking hands with the little man, the aviator gave his propeller a whirl and in another moment he was off.
The five smugglers watched him while he circled the field a couple of times mounting higher and higher. Then, as he disappeared in a bank of clouds they turned back toward the cabin.
At that moment Captain Jim spoke.
“We’ve got every one of you covered. Throw up your hands and the first man who moves will get shot.”
As his voice rang out the five men turned quickly and as they saw the rifle barrels peeping out from the bushes every man’s hands shot above his head.
“That’s right. Keep them there,” the Captain ordered as he stepped out into the open. “Now quick. Bob, get the word to Jack.”
Bob did so and was assured by Jack that they were all ready to start. Then he followed the others out into the open.
“Well, well, it’s some time since we met, Slippery Elm.”
The Captain stood in front of the little man while the other officers remained a few feet distant each one with rifle covering one of the prisoners.
“You have the advantage of me, sir,” the little man began with a great show of dignity.