He turned to Phil questioningly.
“May I count upon my American friends for aid?” he added.
Phil hesitated. If the torpedo-boat attacked them it would be surely self-defense for them to help defend the cruiser.
“We are entirely at your service, sir,” he declared, “if the boat is outside. I am sorry, but our aid cannot be given otherwise.”
Captain Garcia seemed perplexed.
“I find I become ever more heavily your debtor. Are all American naval men like you and your companions?” Then he added sincerely, “I pray that some day I shall be given an opportunity to show my gratitude.”
The boys took his proffered hand and wrung it warmly.
O’Neil stepped hesitatingly on the bridge. The lads seized upon the sailor and brought him up beside them.
“What is it now?” he inquired, peering into the darkness ahead.
The situation was quickly explained.