If he returned to the Explorer it would avail nothing, for the boat could not be left alone to allow of Pomp’s returning to his assistance.
It was a terrible position.
Frank made sure of the stability of the orifice, and then lying flat upon his stomach shouted:
“Barney! Where are you? If you are alive and can hear me, answer!”
But no answer came back.
All was the stillness of the tomb.
Once Frank fancied that he heard a faint halloo. But he was not sure of it.
The young explorer arose to his feet sick and faint.
A groan escaped his lips.
“Well,” he muttered, regretfully, “Barney is gone. Poor fellow! He was a faithful servant and I feel his loss much.”