while all the members of the party were cheered by hope, none forgot that a dreadful peril impended. enough time had passed since the revolt at meerut for the news to spread even beyond the little town of akwar, which was within a fourth of a mile of the home of dr. marlowe. he was aware that some of the most fanatical mussulmans in all india lived there. the action of the servant mustad, who owed his life to the father and child, was proof of what might be expected from these miscreants when swept off their feet by the delirium that was spreading with the frightful swiftness of a prairie fire.

accordingly no time was lost. there was a hurried scrambling on board, the water fortunately being deep enough near shore to allow all to step upon the boat dry shod. the faint moon revealed the smooth surface of the ganges for nearly a hundred yards from land, but the further shore was veiled in darkness. it was at this juncture that miss marlowe made an annoying discovery.

"oh, papa, i have forgotten my pistol!"

"wait and i'll soon get it," she added, starting to leap the short distance from the gunwale to land, but jack everson caught her arm.

"you must not think of it; tell me where you left the weapon and i'll bring it."

"i laid it on the table in the dining-room and in the hurry forgot it when we left."

jack turned to his friends.

"don't wait here," he said, aware of the nervousness of the whole party. "push down stream, and i'll quickly overtake you."

without waiting for further explanation, he leaped the slight space and started up the lawn on a loping trot. for convenience he left his rifle behind, but made sure that his revolver was in his hip pocket. he did not apprehend that he would need the weapon in the short time he expected to be absent, but if anything went awry it would be more useful than the rifle.

in that moment of profound stillness following the disappearance of the young man among the trees grouped about the lawn, the motionless people on the boat felt a thrill of terror at the unmistakable sound of oars from some point on the river not distant.

"let us land and take refuge in your house," suggested young wharton; "we cannot make a decent fight in this boat."

"we shall have a better chance than in the house," was the reply of the physician; "the bank of the river is shaded by trees a little further down; we must lose no time in getting there, and avoid the least noise."

there were two long poles belonging to the boat, one of which was grasped by wharton, while anderson swayed the other, the remainder watching their movements, which could not have been more skillful. pressing the end against the bank, and afterwards against the clayey bottom, the craft speedily swung several rods from shore.

while the two men were thus employed, the others peered off in the gloom and listened for a repetition of the sounds that had frightened them a few minutes before. they were not heard again, nor could the straining vision detect anything of the dreaded object, which could not be far away. not a person on board doubted that a number of their enemies were near and searching for them. dr. marlowe would have taken comfort from this fact had the circumstances been different; for the men who were hunting for him would go to his house, since it was there they must gain their first knowledge of his flight; but, as he viewed it, it was impossible that they should be wholly ignorant of the boat and its occupants, which must have made most of the distance before night closed in.

it followed, therefore, that if they were looking for the doctor and his family they were also looking for the boat and the fugitives it contained. the low-lying shore, with no trees fringing the bank, was the worst place for him and his friends, and he was in a fever of eagerness to reach the protecting shadows along shore. the nerves of all were keyed to the tensest point, when they caught the dim outlines of the overhanging growth, with the leafage as exuberant as it always is in a subtropical region at that season of the year. the men toiled with vigor and care, while the others glanced from the gloom of the river to the deeper gloom of the bank, which seemed to recede as they labored toward it. with a relief that cannot be imagined the bulky craft glided into the bank of deeper gloom, which so wrapped it about that it was invisible from any point more than a dozen yards distant.

it is inconceivable how a narrower escape could have come about, for the two men had hardly ceased poling, allowing the boat to move forward with the momentum already gained, when their enemies were discovered. mary marlowe's arm was interlocked with that of her father, when she nervously clutched it and whispered:

"yonder is their boat!"

all saw the terrifying sight at the same moment. almost opposite, and barely fifty yards out on the river, could be traced a moving shadow, the outlines of which showed a craft similarly shaped to their own, except that it was somewhat smaller and sat lower in the water. the men were too dimly seen for their number to be counted or their motions observed, but, as in the former instance, the sounds indicated that they were using paddles.

since it was certain that the natives were searching for the fugitives in the boat under the shadows of the bank every one of the latter wondered that the pursuers remained out in the stream, when there was need of unimpeded vision. they half expected their enemies to turn to the left and come directly for them. but nothing of the kind took place. the craft headed down the river, the sound of the paddles so slight that only the closely listening ear could hear them, until it melted in the gloom and vanished from sight.

it was a vast relief for the moment, but little comfort could our friends take from the fact. their enemies were not likely to go far, when they would suspect that something of the nature described had occurred, and they would return and grope along shore for their victims. so certain was dr. marlowe of this turn that he believed the wisest course was for the entire party to abandon the boat, and, as may be said, "take to the woods." they had the whole night before them, and, with his intimate knowledge of the roads, paths and trails of the country and jungles, he was confident of guiding them beyond danger and to some place where, when morning dawned, there would be little to fear in the way of discovery.

this course would have been taken except for the absence of jack everson. there was no way of apprising him of the change of plan, and, with his ignorance of the topography of their surroundings, he would be certain to go astray, and for any one in his situation, to go astray meant death.