CHAPTER XIV
ON A GULF STEAMER
"Well, now for a life on the ocean wave!" came from Tom.
"Und a houses on der rollings deeps," put in Hans.
"And may the enemy be captured in short order," came from Harold Bird.
"All well enough to hope that, but I am afraid we have some work before us, perhaps something we won't like," said Dick, seriously. "Those men know that the prison is staring them in the face, and they will do all in their power to escape. If cornered they may put up a stiff fight."
"Well, we can put up a fight too," answered Sam.
The conversation took place on the forward deck of the Mascotte, a gulf steamer running from Mobile to Tampa and other points on the Florida coast. Two days had passed since the boys had arrived at Bay St. Louis and in that time they had accomplished several things of more or less importance.
It had been an easy matter to obtain all possible
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