“Well, for one thing it would hardly do to change now, when all our goods are on board. And besides, the captain of the Relstab, on which we are going to sail, is a friend of Professor Bumper’s.”
“Well, I’m just as glad Beecher and his party aren’t going with us,” resumed Ned, after a pause. “It might make trouble.”
“Oh, I’m ready for any trouble he might make!” quickly exclaimed Tom.
He meant trouble that might be developed in going to Honduras, and starting the search for the lost city and the idol of gold. This kind of trouble Tom and his friends had experienced before, on other trips where rivals had sought to frustrate their ends.
But, in his heart, though he said nothing to Ned about it, Tom was worried. Much as he disliked to admit it to himself, he feared the visit of Professor Beecher to Mary Nestor in Fayetteville had but one meaning.
“I wonder if he’s going to propose to her,”
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thought Tom. “He has the field all to himself now, and her father likes him. That’s in his favor. I guess Mr. Nestor has never quite forgiven me for that mistake about the dynamite box, and that wasn’t my fault. Then, too, the Beecher and Nestor families have been friends for years. Yes, he surely has the inside edge on me, and if he gets her to throw me over — — Well, I won’t give up without a fight!” and Tom mentally girded himself for a battle of wits.
“He’s relying on the prestige he’ll get out of this idol of gold if his party finds it,” thought on the young inventor. “But I’ll help find it first. I’m glad to have a little start of him, anyhow, even if it isn’t more than two days. Though if our vessel is held back much by storms he may get on the ground first. However, that can’t be helped. I’ll do the best I can.”