It's worth looking into, anyway," declared Rob.

"I'll leave a note here for the others and we'll take a run over there in the Flying Fish.

If Joe is there we'll get him out." "And in jig time, too," chimed in Ernest Thompson.
"Come on, boys, get some gasoline, hop in the dinghy and let's get aboard.

We've got to move fast if we're to accomplish anything.

You get the boat, Andy, while I write a line to tell the others what we've gone after." The young leader hastily ran into his tent and sitting down at the table dashed off these lines: "Boys, we think we have a clue to Joe's whereabouts.