several seconds before he caught sight of his brothers in the water.
"Dick!" he yelled. "What's the matter?"
"Throw me a rope," was the answer, and it did not take Sam long to obey instructions. Then Dick caught Tom under the shoulders, and both were hauled back to the side of the Dora.
"Did the tree knock you overboard?" asked Sam anxiously.
"It knocked Tom over," answered Dick.
Just as he was placed on deck again, Tom opened his eyes and stared around him.
"Who—where am I?" he demanded faintly.
"You are safe, Tom," answered Dick kindly. "Don't you remember, the tree knocked you overboard?"
"Oh!" The fun-loving Rover drew a long breath. "Did you fish me out?"
"I jumped in after you, and Sam fished us both out."
"Good enough."
By this time some of the others were stepping forth from the wreck of the cabin. All were more or less excited, and the girls and ladies came out hatless and coatless despite the rain, which now seemed to come down with renewed fury, as if to add to their misery.
"Is anybody hurt?" demanded Dick.
