Sutoto looked at Muro, and then, addressing John, said:
“The Tuolos are coming.”
This information was almost overwhelming. They were about to be crushed between three of the bitterest and most vindictive foes on the island. It could not be helped. They must now fight to the last extremity, as the Professor had said.
“Our situation here will depend, largely, on the actions of the warriors who are pursuing the Illyas and Kurabus. If they follow up vigorously, it will surely involve us.” John’s conclusions were acquiesced in by Muro.
“How far are we from the river?” asked John.
Sutoto answered: “Probably a half hour,” which he indicated by the sun.
“Turn in that direction at once.”
The boys now saw where their salvation lay; but Muro and Sutoto at once protested. Chump now spoke: “You do not know what a wonderful way they have to cross streams. These pieces (pointing to the fort sections) are used to float the wagon across.”
“But what will they do with the curees (yaks)?”