aboard my schooner? I thought his name was Brown."
"See here, Captain Rodney, you can't fool us, so you had better not try," said Dick, sternly. "You know the game those men are trying to play. They are going to prison for it,—and you'll go, too, if you are not careful."
"What! you threaten me!" roared the man, growing red in the face.
"I do."
"I can have the law on you for it."
"Go ahead, the sooner the better," responded Dick, coolly. "Those men are rascals and you know it. Now, I am going to give you one chance—just one," went on Dick, looking the master of the Ellen Rodney squarely in the eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"As I said before, those men are rascals". They abducted my father, and you aided them. I can prove it. As soon as we rescue my father we are going to prosecute those rascals. If you want to save your own skin you had better help us all you can."
At these plain words the face of Captain Rodney became a study.
"They told me he was a crazy man—a brother to one of the others—and they wanted to get him to some sanitarium."
