Ivanhoe. The table, on which rested his steaming cup of home grown, home roasted coffee, was a massive hand-hewn
here was no stove. A great fireplace was there in its stead. Pots a
imself. "Only this is to-day. The last of t
longed to yesterday-a purple coat hanging in a corner and a bo
oung girl," he told himself
ng Spanish girl's grandmother was at that m
-haired American boy, apparently in his early teens, parted the heavy
, he halted
intrude. I had supposed that this house belonged to thes
e you, I am an intruder. But you are from America," he added quickly. "How perfectly gr
he homeland. In their strange surroundings the
ame as Kirk Munson, "they are truly the las
lver box filled with priceless pearls taken from the Pacific when that great ocean was young. The silver box, so the story goes, was
ke that about here," he went on. "It's all
most urgent need. "Are they near? D
t one not four miles back in the bush, and dark. It is said you are
claimed Pant. "I mus
k's voice was f
along? No one who lives here will take me. I have a servant, a
Be glad for the company. But why do thos
nted by the ghosts of more than a thousand Maya Indians who are supposed
o come upon their bo
shudd
, shall we go
nod
ate afternoon. The jungle air will not be so opp
took three light fibre trays, a package of powders, two flashlights, extra batteries for the lights, and his small black box. All the
ife with speculations. How had this strange American boy come here so
escendants of a proud Spanish family. Two centuries before the family had grown immensely rich, so the story ran. How had they come by their wealth? Where had it
telling of a box of beaten silver filled with
large band of Maya Indians who had perished in the cave.
sures with them. Should one come upon their bones he would be sure to find pric
most of all he was concerned with his own b
" he thought imp
nd a rifle that was a veritable cannon and in the other a basket, round
oy knickers and high stout boots,
venture," was Pan
mother put up a bit of lunch for us-casaba bread, home made cheese, b
uld scarcely remember a time when the very mention of
oment. "Is that the girl with
the highest class are wonderfully attune to all things artistic and beautifu
hung over it so thick and low that they were obliged to all but creep on hands and knees; agai
stions of an ancient, permanently cut way. In three places Pant found h
ost steps of the last flight, "that these were built by natives
ck in the hills now. They do not count any more. A nation that was once rich and in a way powerful, that had a civilization rivaling any to be found in the world five centuries ago, has dwindled to a handful of vagabonds of the jungle. It is sad." He cupped
the Spaniard
eat Maya civilization was destroyed by fierce, war-like tribes from the North b
this cave and, unless they knew a secret passage
ancient treasure they mu
tribe follow the
. Afraid the Earth God of the Mayas would push t
ssessed of great wealth. I have read of it. Gold and jade, topaz and perhaps diamonds, pearlsone word did he say as they
esque. Its mouth was entirely hidden by dark spreading palm leaves. A sparkling s
n, the boys peered within to find there a dark hole f
ant. "It's co
ent at his black servant. As if seized by a sudden fit o
Pant as he cau
th God of the Mayas. He has great courage and the strength
t. In the end he won and, seating himself upon a rock, watched his young master and Pant remove their shoes and sto
would provide a feeble light for hours on end. After lighting the lantern he plunged boldly into the stream and led the way through icy water straight into t
arrow stream. The silence was oppressive. The stream flowed placidly over an all but level floor, maki
broke loose. The innocent cause of all the commotion was th
ses, such a whirring and snapping a
k's hand trembled as
Stand perfectly stil
ant, who had seen much of Central American life, was astonished. Bats, a million of them it seemed, circled the air. And such bats! No tiny mouse-lik
d was on his arm. T
aid Pant. "Doubt if they
only a moment. As they emerged there came over them a sense of vastness. Was it the quality of silence that was there? Was it the changed sound of thei
ompare with the splendor of the masonry o
ze that the splendid gleaming pillars were the work of time and a great Creator, the Master Builders of all
stened they caught from afar
d softly while a thousand chi
even the Carib felt something of the awe
eased in volume, became more distinct until it burst upon them as the rush and ro
od with his feet in the lo
et lost," the you
ant. "We have only to
voice. Pant read it correctly. He was eager to go forward for, in some hidden cham
lifted forward now and then by the giant black, he made his way upward until with a sigh of relief he dropped upon dry sand at the head of the waterfall. Once more Pant's
ed for a possible emergency, Pant followed the Carib
t of the darkness before them, on the shore of
younger boy came
came the snap of
y all fell back. Before them, drawn up on the beach,
e expecting any moment to see the mysterious
truck his ears. Wheeling about, he discovered the cause. The black giant's teeth were ch