I left Hazelton on guard at the point and came ashore to get out the motor boat, 'Morton.' Before I could return I heard Hazelton's call for help, and---he has disappeared! There's wicked work on hand to-night.

You'll have to get up and help me.

Be quick with your dressing.

We've work to do to-night, and all of it is man's work." Tom hastily added such other particulars as were needed.

Renshaw, while he dressed hurriedly, listened with a horror that he took no pains to conceal.
"Evarts claims that it's revenge work, on the part of some of our men, because Hazelton and I stopped gambling in the camp," Tom continued.
"It might be," Renshaw admitted thoughtfully.