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We left him on the submarine. He left us without a word of explanation, and is probably looking for you. Did he know where you were going? I should not have done that. If the lad was not killed by the Chinks, he is doubtless on his way to Peking.
I hope he is not in serious trouble. The rain was now falling heavily, and it was decided to remain under shelter for a time, so the flashlight was brought into use again. Demanded Ned, who was anxious for a start.
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There maybe things to do on the way there. That is why you have to escort. I don't like this diplomacy game, but have to obey orders. They had him tied up plenty last time I saw him. And, after he got away, how did he happen to blunder into the company of our escort? China is a land of mystery, all right!
Boy Scouts on Motorcycles; Or, With the Flying Squadron by G. Harvey Ralphson
Believing that I was safely tied, my captors talked a lot about having the marines waiting in the wrong house while they disposed of the Boy Scouts! That's one of the men we must take. I'm gettin' sick of bein' tied up in every case, like the hero in a Bowery play! If we could find Hans we might start off with a thorough understanding of how the game was carried out here. The rain now slacked a little, and here and there stars showed through masses of hurrying clouds.
The boys led their steel horses to the door and prepared to mount. In the little pause caused by the marines getting out their machines a dull, monotonous sound came to the ears of the party. It was such a sound as the Boy Scouts had heard on the rivers of South America, when the advance of their motor-boat was blocked, and hundreds of savages were peering out of the thickets. As there is no knowing what this fake Lieutenant Rae and the men we drove away from this house may have said to the Chinks, we may as well be moving.
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It may be safer out on the road! That was a rocket, and means trouble. The distant murmur was fast growing into a roar, and rockets were flecking the clouds with their green, red, and blue lights. Shadowy figures began to show in the darkness, and a group was seen ahead, in the street which led away toward Peking. All were ready, and the next moment sixteen motorcycles shot out into the street and headed northwest for Tientsin, which city lay in the direct path to Peking.
The group in the road ahead parted sullenly as the squadron pressed on its outer circle and the company passed through without mishap. That was as wild a ride as any living being ever engaged in.
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Nothing but the speed of the motorcycles saved the boys, for enemies sprung up all along the way. Some mysterious system of signaling ahead seemed to be in vogue there. The sky cleared presently. The road was muddy, but the giant machines made good progress, especially through little towns, through the doors and windows of which curious eyes peered out on the silent company, marching, seemingly, to the music of the spark explosions.
If we make it, we may go on in peace. If we fail, all must keep together and take chances on speed. Boy Scouts on Motorcycles by G. Table of Contents Previous: