CHAPTER XV: ANOTHER TURN AT HARD LUCK


When he could trust himself to speak Hal Hastings addressed the naval
officer.

“I think Mr. Benson and myself understand, sir, how it happened that this
damage was done. There are extra parts in the repair kit. In twenty
minutes, sir, I think we can have the engines running smoothly once more.”

The naval officer was wise enough not to press the questioning further
just then. Instead, he went on deck.

Working like beavers, and with the assistance of others standing about,
Jack and Hal had the piston replaced and all the other parts in place
within fifteen minutes. Then, once more, Hal turned on the gasoline, set
the ignition, and watched.

The engine ran as smoothly as ever.

“There won’t be any more trouble, unless someone is turned loose here with
files and a blast lamp,” pronounced Hal. Then he and his chum sought the
deck, to report to the officer in charge.

“You think we’re in running order, now?” asked that officer.