Tom Swift in Captivity, or a Daring Escape By Airship by Victor [pseud.] Appleton
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missing one," said San Pedro, and while the other natives were
quieting the restless mules, one tall black man hastened in the wake of the retreating horses. He came back in an hour with the missing animal, that had broken its tether rope and then, after running along with the wild horses had evidently dropped out of the drove. Aside from the loss of a small box, there had been no damage done, and the cavalcade was soon under way once more, leaving the motionless horses to recover from the effects of the electricity. "Bless my saddle pad!" cried Mr. Damon. "I don't think I want to go through anything like that again." "Neither do I," agreed Tom. "We are well out of it." "How much you take for one of them rifles?" asked San Pedro admiringly. "Not for sale," answered Tom with a laugh. They camped in a fertile valley that night, and had a much-needed rest. As yet Tom had made no inquiries as to the location of giant land from any of the natives of the villages or towns through which they passed. He knew as soon as he did begin asking questions, his own men would hear of it, and they might be frightened if they knew they were in an expedition the object of which was to capture some of the tall men. "We'll just go along for a few days more," said Tom, to Ned, "and |
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