"It's Hunter's craft," announced Walter, as it drew nearer. "Looks as though he had waited for the Roberts to leave to pay us a visit."
As the launch drew nearer they saw it contained but one person and that one Hunter himself.
CHAPTER XVI.
AN ACCIDENT.
Hunter greeted the little party with a smile intended to be pleasant but which resembled a grimace on his sallow, evil face.
"Good day, and how are all of you this fine day. Well, I hope," he said.
"We are all right," Charley answered, curtly. "What do you want?"
"Which of you is the leader of this pleasant little party? I want a little business talk with the leader," he said, fawningly. "Just a little business talk. It won't take more than five minutes."