“No doubt of it, from what I heard that fellow Mudd say,” replied Dick.
“But let’s think what we had better do.”
Doctor Dan gave one of his short laughs. “If you want to find her I can
tell you how,” he said.
“Tell it, then, for gracious sake!” cried Charley.
“Mount that horse, turn his head toward the canyon and give him free
rein. I’ll bet you what you like he’ll take you straight to the place
where they halted. If you knew these mustangs of ours as well as I do
you would say the same thing.”
“It’s a splendid idea and we’ll try it right now!” cried Dick. “Shall
we pack the canoe on behind the saddle?”
“I think we had better. It may hold three but it will never hold four
in case we find the girl. I can work my way back to camp through the
canyons all right, don’t you be afraid of that.”
Doctor Dan then caught the horse, which Dick mounted, after the canoe
had been folded up and placed behind the saddle.
He then started, Charley and Doctor Dan following behind.
Dick threw the bridle down on the horse’s neck and the sure-footed
little mustang walked straight toward the entrance of the canyon, but
instead of turning into it, kept on under the cliffs.
“Hello! It seems they didn’t come the way you thought they did after
all!” exclaimed Doctor Dan; “probably there is another canyon just
beyond here and----”
“Gee! There it comes again!” broke out Charley, pointing off on the
lake.
The water had begun a furious commotion close to the shore.
Dick stopped the horse and all remained staring at it for a minute or
more, but as yet nothing appeared.
CHAPTER X. EXPLORING AROUND THE LAKE.
If Dick and Doctor Dan expected to see a new monster come up out of the
lake that was the time they got left.
Charley said from the first that nothing was coming and he was right.
“It’s not old P. D.,” he declared; “that isn’t the way he boils the
pot.”
Doctor Dan looked a bit puzzled.
“Might I inquire,” he asked in his stately way, “what you mean by old
P. D.?”
“Why, certainly,” replied Charley. “Life is altogether too short to say
Plesiosaurus Dolichodeirus every time and even Plesiosaurus without the
doli-what’s-its-name takes too long, so from this time on I shall speak
of our rubber-necked friend as old P. D.”
“Exactly,” said Doctor Dan. “Now that I know I shall remember. I am not
familiar with the scientific names of these monsters. I expect to see
something. Watch! It will come. On this very spot Ike Izard and I saw
the water boil like this.”
“And nothing came of it?” asked Charley.
“Nothing then. The monster did not rise.”
“No, nor no monster will rise this time,” said Charley, emphatically.
“You’ll see.”
“I think I know what you are driving at,” said Dick. “You are thinking
of the underground lake we talked about.”
Charley nodded.
Doctor Dan looked puzzled, not understanding what that had to do with
the boiling of the water which still continued.
They watched the troubled surface of the lake for several minutes.
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