CHAPTER Four.
Daylight at Last Cap'n Bill rubbed his eyes, lit a match and consulted his watch.
"Nine o'clock.

Yes, I guess it's another day, sure enough.

Shall we go on ?" he asked.
"Of course," replied the Ork.

"Unless this tunnel is different from everything else in the world, and has no end, we'll find a way out of it sooner or later." The sailor gently wakened Trot.

She felt much rested by her long sleep and sprang to her feet eagerly.
"Let's start, Cap'n," was all she said.
They resumed the journey and had only taken a few steps when the Ork cried "Wow!" and made a great fluttering of its wings and whirling of its tail.