The Moving Picture Boys at Panama; Or, Stirring Adventures Along the Great Canal
er from Mr. Hadley, Blake remained silent. Nor did hi
o you think o
breath, and repl
you thi
d Joe. "No, but seriously,
You mean goin
p Alcando. What do
not answ
d Joe, rathe
or did-strike you as being-well, let's say-queer?
runaway, and he did have a narrow escape, if I do say it myself.
ght," asse
ut because it was we who saved him. He acted-I mean the Spaniard did-
you felt the same. But perhaps it was only because
we who saved him, I don't see that it need matter. He is probably so polite tha
s you say, it doesn't much
ou'd think he was on the stage the way he went on after he learned that we two, who
hat it all meant
earn, in a most sensational manner, the reason
ut as the day waned, and the supper hour approac
until morning,"
. "We can think better aft
n he saw his chum sitting out in a hammock under a tree i
ing; aren't you?" called Joe. "It's a wo
esides, I've been on the jump too much to allow an ordina
But what's that you're reading; and wha
n into the village after bre
Spaniard he could, or
the town library. You know they've got
dn't suppose they'd be ope
, and I was the first custom
at what he's reading!" he went on as he caught a glimpse of
ting book!" declared B
read it," sa
nt to read it," went o
udden idea. "You've made up your
hum slowly, "I have
oceeded. "You've made up your mind to go, and you're getting all the advance information
s deserved. "You know we promised to stick together when we came away from the farms and started i
! And if you go t
ore serious, and probably a deeper thinker than his chum. "But I went over it in
ve amounted to much. So if he wants us to go to Panama, and get views of the
Joe. "But are there really vo
e again. Anyhow, the slides are always more or less like
t, Joe! Nine miles long, with an average depth of 120 feet, and at some places the sides go u
"You're there with the
lides. At first they were terribly discouraging to the workers. They practically put the French engineers, who started the Canal, o
the top soil from slipping down. But they finally had to make it nearly three times that
ur even now," remar
he work isn't q
get one of those s
I don't see but wh
ectionately slapping his chum on the back with such
after you!" cried Blake, as he picked up the volume. "We
estioningly
o. Have you tol
d better write to Mr. Hadley first, and let him know we will go. He'll won
ore of his plans, we can let Mr. Alcando hear from
ameras and things. He can be a sort of a
rk, and while waiting for an answer Blake and Joe spent
in our vacation we want to mak
d not yet given the Spaniard a defini
that showed his white teeth, in strong contrast to his dark complexion. "I am not
t for him the comradeship they might have manifested toward one of their own nationality. He was p
covered from the accident, though there was a nervousness in his actions at times that set the boys to wond
to Joe, after one of those occa
ugh he were sorry he had to be under obligations t
nly imagine it. Hello, here comes Mr. Baker w
Lee written y
warned Blake, h
onveyed news and information that made Blake and
cando with u
ough it could not be said that
ell him, so he'll k
an ride over on
icture boys were at the only hotel of which Central Falls boasted. Mr. Alc
my young friends!" he cried, as he saw them, and getting up hastily from a t
e, later, "as though he were
alled," the Spaniard said, "and
Blake, "we
table. One, seemingly part of a letter, was blown to Blake's feet. He picked it up, and, as
l the pictures you can, e
f staring eagerly