The sergeant seized a torch, and instantly set fire to it.
There was a glare of light.
"Look at the hero!" he cried.
"Are you mad?" shouted Jose Castro, from the rock. "Do you want everyone to know where you are? Out with that flame if you value your lives!"
"Not yet!" cried Young Glory, springing forward like lightning. He seized the burning torch, and with a quick movement tore it from the sergeant's hand.
Then he jumped back to his post on the stern seat of the boat, and instantly he began to wave the torch above his head.
Jose Castro was furious.
"Kill him, kill him!" he shouted.
"He has a few minutes to live, that's all!"
Still Young Glory waved the torch, hoping it might be seen by those on the cruiser Brooklyn. Even then it was doubtful if they could do anything.