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Q44 COMMODORE JUNK. present use was plain enough, and he walked quickly back to where the path had branched, and took the other fork. This narrow tunnel through the forest suddenly debouched upon another going across it at right angles, and after a moment’s hesitation the prisoner turned to the left, and to his great delight found that he had solved one of the topographical problems of the place, for this led towards what was evidently the outer part of the buccaneers’ settlement, and of this he had proof by hearing the smothered sound of voices, which became clear as he proceeded, and at last were plainly to be made out as coming from a ruined building standing upon a terrace whose stones were lifted in all directions by the growth around. This place had been made open by the liberal use of the axe and fire, half-burned trunks and charred roots of trees lying in all directions, the consequence being that Humphrey had to stop short at the mouth of the forest path unless he wanted to be seen. For, to judge from the eager talking, it was evident that a number of men were gathered in the great building at whose doorless opening the back of one of the buccaneers could be seen as he leaned against the stone, listen- ing to someone who, in a hoarse voice which the listener seemed to recognise, was haranguing the rest. Humphrey could not hear all that was said, but a word fell upon his ear from time to time, and as he pieced these words together it seemed as if the speaker were declaiming against tyranny and oppression, and calling upon his hearers to help him to put an end to the state of affairs existing. Then came an excited outburst, as the speaker must have turned his face toward the door, for these words came plainly : “The end of it will be that they'll escape, and bring a man- of-war down upon us, and all through his fooling.” A murmur arose. Gomichbooksrco =