CHAPTER IX.
ESCAPE FROM THE AMAZONS.
"I am glad they caught those two scoundrels," observed Jack Howard,turning to our hero. "But I am sorry they caught us. This marryingbusiness is not going to work very well, I am afraid. The moment weobject to it there will be trouble."
"If it comes to the worst we will have to fight for it," replied Van. "Ithink we can put it off for a couple of days, and we ought to be able tomake our escape before that time. But there's Doc Clancy! I can't goaway and leave him here; for I have sworn that if the villain lives longenough, I will take him back to the United States to stand trial for themurder of my uncle."
"He'll never live long enough for you ter do that," spoke up LankEdwards; "I'll kill him myself afore that happens."
The party now remained silent for a while, and watched the prisoners whohad just been brought in to see what would be done with them.
They saw Kanka go up to them, and after she had held a rather lengthyconversation with the pair they were released, much to the astonishmentof our friends.
Doc Clancy and the other man walked about with expressions ofsatisfaction on their faces.
The idea of getting married to as many wives as they wanted, and livinga life of idleness, evidently pleased them.
A few minutes after their release they saw Van and his companions forthe first time.
Their looks of satisfaction suddenly changed, and they showed signs ofuneasiness.
Van made up his mind to keep a strict watch upon Doc Clancy, for fearthe villain might get an opportunity to murder him.
Meanwhile Kanka had issued orders for all the inhabitants of the valleyto assemble in a large field, for the purpose of allowing the eight malestrangers to pick out wives.
It took a couple of hours to get them all together, and when the lineshad finally been formed, Kanka summoned Van and his companions to herside.
"See here," said Jack Howard, turning his eyes upon the leader of theAmazons, "isn't this a rather queer way of doing business?"
"Why so?" demanded Kanka.
"Don't you think you had better find out if we all want wives before yougo any further?"
The woman looked at him in mute astonishment as he uttered the words.
"Why, surely you are all willing to marry," she gasped.
"I am not, for one," returned Jack.
"And I would rather die first!" exclaimed Joe, with flashing eyes.
"You kin count me out, too," chimed in Lank Edwards.
"Same here," echoed Dr. Pestle.
"I wouldn't think of such a thing," observed our hero.
"Well, I suppose I will have to do as my friends do," said Prof.Drearland; "although I don't think it a half bad idea to marry."
"You shut up, professor," Jack exclaimed. "You have got a wife inEngland, you know you have."
"I shan't say any more," returned the professor meekly.
For the space of five minutes Kanka gazed at our friends with a mingledlook of rage and surprise on her face.
Presently she spoke.
"Do you know what will happen if you don't marry?" she said.
"Yes," returned Jack, growing the least bit reckless.
"What?"
"Well, if we don't marry, we certainly won't have any wives!"
"More than that will happen. You will all be thrown into the burning pitunder the mountain."
The face of the woman now grew as black as a thundercloud.
Placing her hand at her belt, she seized a small whistle.
She was about to place it to her lips when Jack Howard suddenly drew hisrevolver and leveled it at her heart.
"Blow that whistle and you are a dead woman!" he exclaimed.
Evidently the woman was acquainted with the nature of firearms, for herface turned deadly pale and the whistle dropped from her hands.
"What would you do?" she demanded, hoarsely.
"I would kill you, as sure as fate," was the reply. "Now, then, we aregoing to leave this valley. We will take a trip to the land of yourpeople and see what sort they are. Don't attempt to oppose us, for ifyou do you will be the first one to die."
Jack's words had their effect upon the woman. She was completely cowed,and did not utter a word of protest.
"Draw your revolvers," said the young Englishman, turning to hiscompanions. "We will leave at once. There are six of us, and if thesewomen attempt to bar our way, shoot them down as though they were somany savages."
The next instant twelve revolvers flashed in the sunlight from as manyhands.
It was at this state of affairs that a wild howl went up from a crowd ofwomen about a hundred yards distant.
Glancing in the direction it came from, our friends beheld the forms ofDoc Clancy and his pal seated astride a pair of horses, and gallopingswiftly over the level country in the direction of the forest.
The two villains, thinking that Van and his friends were going to stop awhile in the valley, deemed it advisable to get out.
They watched their opportunity, and, catching a couple of horses,mounted them and made off.
The Amazons were in a great state of excitement over this, and themajority of the assembled crowd promptly started in pursuit.
Kanka at once rushed away, leaving our friends standing alone where theywere.
"This is our opportunity!" exclaimed Van. "There are some horses grazingover there; let's catch enough for our use and follow Doc Clancy."
"That is just what we will do," returned Jack Howard. "Come on, all ofyou!"
The next moment they were hurrying toward the horses.
The animals were very tame, and they managed to catch what they wantedbefore any of the Amazons reached them.
Each horse had a tough vine about its neck, and, placing this betweentheir teeth, they managed to form a rude bridle and bit.
A minute more and they had mounted, and were riding away with the speedof the wind.
The Amazons mounted, too, and started in pursuit; but they were poorriders, and our little party of explorers soon outdistanced them.
In less than half an hour they reached a heavily timbered forest, andthe strange horde of women were soon lost to sight.
The trail made by Doc Clancy and his companion was a very plain one; Vanled the way, following it in every turn.
About noon they came to a halt near a stream of running water to givethe horses a rest.
Van and Jack shot some game, while the rest of the party busiedthemselves in constructing better bridles for their horses.
Two hours later they started out again, following the trail as before.
Just before nightfall they arrived at the bank of a river, which wasfully half a mile in width.
As they looked about them the country showed signs of being inhabited,as fastened to the bank were a number of rafts formed by felled treestied together by tough vines.
"I wonder if we haven't struck the country the Amazons told us about,"remarked Van.
"I shouldn't be surprised," returned the professor. "I shall make a noteof this, for it is truly wonderful to find rafts of timber in the heartof this wild country."
While the professor was jotting down his notes the rest of the partywere carefully scrutinizing the river.
Presently they were startled to see one of the timber rafts driftingswiftly down the center of the stream.
Upon it were two men and a pair of horses.
A single glance sufficed to show that the men were Doc Clancy and hisvillainous companion.
At that instant a puff of smoke came from the raft, followed instantlyby the report of a rifle; Van clapped his hand to the side of his headand tumbled headlong from the back of his horse.