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Brandon of the Engineers

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"Well," said Jake, "knowing you as I do, I suspected something of the

kind. With the romance of the South all round you, you can't rise above

concrete and coal."

He followed Dick to the public telephone office and sat down in the box

with the flowers in his hands. A line had recently been run along the

coast, and although the service was bad, Dick, after some trouble, got

connected with a port official at Arenas.

"Did a tug and three coal barges put into your harbor last night?" he

asked.

"No, señor," was the answer, and Dick asked for the coal wharf at Adexe.

"Why didn't you call them first?" Jake inquired.

"I had a reason. The tug was standing to leeward when she left us, but if

her skipper meant to come back to Santa Brigida, he'd have to put into

Arenas, where he'd find shelter."

"Then you're not sure he meant to come back?"

"I've some doubts," Dick answered dryly, and was told that he was

connected with the Adexe wharf.

"What about the coal for the Fuller irrigation works?" he asked.

"The tug and four lighters left last night," somebody answered in

Castilian, and Dick imagined from the harshness of the voice that one of

the wharf-hands was speaking.

"That is so," he said. "Has she returned yet?"

"No, señor," said the man. "The tug----"

He broke off, and there was silence for some moments, after which a

different voice took up the conversation in English.

"Sorry it may be a day or two before we can send more of your coal. The

tug's engines----"

"Has she got back?" Dick demanded sharply.

"Speak louder; I cannot hear."

Dick did so, but the other did not seem to understand.

"In two or three days. You have one lighter."

"We have. I want to know if the tug----"

"The damage is not serious," the other broke in.

"Then I'm to understand she's back in port?"

A broken murmur answered, but by and by Dick caught the words, "Not

longer than two days."

Then he rang off, and pushing Jake's chair out of the way, shut the door.

"It's plain that they don't mean to tell me what I want to know," he

remarked. "The first man might have told the truth, if they had let him,

but somebody pulled him away. My opinion is that the tug's not at Adexe

and didn't go there."

They went back to the hotel, and Dick sat down on a bench in the patio

and lighted his pipe.

"There's something very curious about the matter," he said.

"When the tug left us she seemed to be heading farther off shore than was

necessary," Jake agreed. "Still, the broken water wouldn't matter so much

when she had the wind astern."

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