The call of the boys was hoarse and not so loud as the one in which they
had united in their former effort.
After several attempts the boys waited breathlessly, while in an anxiety
they could not express they watched the ungainly craft as it sped over
the lake.
"John," called Fred suddenly, "I believe that tub is changing its course
and is coming in our direction."
John made no response, but when a few moments had elapsed it was plain
that for some reason the boat had veered in its course and swinging to
the right was plainly coming nearer to the place where the boys were
clinging to the skiff.
On and still on came the noisy steamer until the strokes of its blades in
the water could be distinctly heard.
Several times the boys united in shouts, but at last it was plainly
manifest that their signal of distress had been discovered and that the
lake boat had turned to rescue the victims of the sinking skiff. Not long
afterward a yawl was lowered from the boat and two men took their places
at the oars. With strong and steady sweeps they drew near the boys and
not many minutes afterward quickly dragged both on board the yawl.
The reaction had come to both John and Fred and neither was able to sit
erect. Their teeth were chattering as if both were suffering from an
ague. Indeed, neither boy was fully aware of the events which were
occurring until at last they were somehow brought on board the lake boat.
There were willing hands to assist them there and speedily they were
taken below, where their wet clothing was removed and after a thorough
rub-down by rough but friendly hands they were placed in bunks and
covered with blankets.
CHAPTER XVII
THE RESCUE OF THE GADABOUT
Meanwhile on the _Gadabout_ George and Grant were having experiences that
by no means added to their peace of mind.
For a time they had waited with such patience as they could command for
the return of their friends. But when the minutes became hours and there
still was no sign of the coming of Fred and John both boys began to be
anxious.
The little _Gadabout_ had been steadily drifting with the slowly moving
current and in the dim light it was no longer possible to discern the
outline of the shore which Fred and John had been seeking.
The feeling of uneasiness steadily increased.
"What do you suppose has happened to those boys?" inquired Grant of his
friend.
"I don't believe anything has happened to them," replied George. "I think
that's just the trouble. They haven't found the shore, or any one to
help."
"Well, then why don't they come back?"
"I can't tell you. You know as much about that as I do."
"Well, I'm afraid they're lost," said Grant disconsolately.
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