CHAPTER XXII—PRISONERS
“Do you think there is any danger of them finding us?” asked Mr. Damon, as he hurried along beside Tom.
“I'm afraid so,” was the answer. “I've been worried ever since we saw Munson heading this way. But we couldn't do any differently.”
“Perhaps Bill Renshaw may be able to conceal us,” suggested Mr. Jenks. “Very likely he knows that Munson is on hand. Perhaps we will be safe for a while. I want to make a few more observations as to how they manufacture the diamonds, and then, with what I already know, I'll have the secret.”
“And I'd like to make some scientific tests of the sides and bottom rocks of the cave,” spoke Mr. Parker. “I think it will bear out my theory that the mountain will soon be destroyed.”
“Well, you were right about Earthquake Island, and you may be right about this mountain,” said Tom, “but if it is going to be annihilated I hope we get far enough away from it.”
“We can keep our presence here a secret for a few more days, I think that will be long enough,” proceeded Mr. Jenks. “Then we will leave.”
“And, in the meanwhile, they'll be searching for us,” objected Mr. Damon. “I wish that ghost-chap would come back and tell us what to do. Bless my liver-pin, but we are going to be in considerable danger, I'm afraid! Those men may capture us, and decide to make diamond dust from us.”
“Come on—hurry to the little cave,” urged Tom. “Then we'll get ready to defend ourselves.”
“The main cave is a large one,” said Mr. Jenks, “and there are many hiding places in it. In fact, it is so large that it will take those fellows several days to complete a circuit of it. By that time Bill Renshaw may come back, and take us to some place in which they have already searched for us. Then we'll be comparatively safe.”