"I'm pretty sure of the general direction. We can't miss it very much I reckon," Jack replied.
They had walked rapidly for several minutes, turning a number of corners and had just come in sight of the ocean, when Bob suddenly caught hold of Jack's arm.
"What's up?" Jack asked.
"S-s-s-s-s-h," Bob whispered. "Follow me quietly, and don't speak."
Mystified at his brother's action but never doubting, but that he had a good reason for it, Jack fell in behind and followed close at his heels. About a hundred feet in front of them was a large low building, constructed of bamboo with a thatched roof and as they reached the corner on which it stood, Bob paused and held up his hand. Jack stopped and wondered what was going to happen next. Bob pressed his body close to the side of the building and Jack did the same. In a moment he heard a voice which he recognized and the meaning of Bob's move was partly solved.
"You understand?"
It was Josh Kelley speaking.
"I get you all right, but are you sure you have the right dope?"
The reply was in a voice strange to Jack and he strained his ears to catch Josh's next words.
"Oh, I've got the dope all right. If you do as I say, everything will go off all right."