loose py Putnam Hall," was Hans' comment. "Pot Vingate vos noddings put a snake, hey?"
"You hit it that time, Hans," answered Dick. "A snake and of the worst kind."
According to Bahama Bill's reckoning they were now less than two days' sailing from Treasure Isle, and all on board who were in the secret were filled with expectancy. So far nothing had been seen of the Josephine, and they wondered if the tramp steamer was ahead of them, or if they had passed her in the darkness.
"Of course, she may have come by a different route," said Captain Barforth. "While we passed to the east and south of some of the little islands she may have gone to the north and west of them. One route would be about as good as the other."
That night it grew foggy, and as a consequence they had to slow down, which filled the boys with vexation for, as Tom declared, "they wanted to find that island and the treasure right away."
"Well, you'll have to be patient," said Nellie.
"Aren't you anxious, Nellie?" he asked.
"Oh, yes, Tom; but I don't want to see anybody hurt, or the yacht sunk."
Twenty-four hours later the fog rolled away and on the following morning Captain Barforth announced they were in the locality where Treasure Isle was supposed to be located. The boys
