TOM HEARS SOMETHING
On hearing Mr.Damon's rather startling announcement, Tom and Ned looked at one another.There seemed to be something back of the simple statement--an ominous and portending "something.""On the same steamer with us, is he?" mused Tom."How did you learn this?" asked Ned.
"Just got a wire from Professor Bumper telling me.He asked me to telephone to you about it, as he was too busy to call up on the long distance from New York.But instead of 'phoning I decided to come over myself.""Glad you did," said Tom, heartily."Did Professor Bumper want us to do anything special, now that it is certain his rival will be so close on his trail?""Yes, he asked me to warn you to be careful what you did and said in reference to the expedition.""Then does he fear something?" asked Ned.
"Yes, in a way.I think he is very much afraid this young Beecher will not only be first on the site of the underground city, but that he may be the first to discover the idol of gold.It would be a great thing for a young archaeologist like Beecher to accomplish a mission of this sort, and beat Professor Bumper in the race.""Do you think that's why Beecher decided to go on the same steamer we are to take?" asked Ned.
"Yes, I do," said Mr.Damon."Though from what Professor Bumper said I know he regards Professor Beecher as a perfectly honorable man, as well as a brilliant student.I do not believe Beecher or his party would stoop to anything dishonorable or underhand, though they would not hesitate, nor would we, to take advantage of every fair chance to win in the race.""No, I suppose that's right," observed Tom; but there was a queer gleam in his eye, and his chum wondered if Tom did not have in mind the prospective race between himself and Fenimore Beecher for the regard ofMary Nestor."We'll do our best to win, and any one is at liberty to travel on the same steamer we are to take," added the young inventor, and his tone became more incisive.
"It will be all the livelier with two expeditions after the same golden idol," remarked Ned.
"Yes, I think we're in for some excitement," observed Tom grimly.But even he did not realize all that lay before them ere they would reach Kurzon.
Mr.Damon, having delivered his message, and remarking that his preparations for leaving were nearly completed, went back to Waterfield, from there to proceed to New York in a few days with Tom and Ned, to meet Professor Bumper.
"Well, I guess we have everything in pretty good shape," remarked Tom to his chum a day or so after the visit of Mr.Damon."Everything is packed, and as I have a few personal matters to attend to I think I'll take the afternoon off.""Go to it!" laughed Ned, guessing a thing of two."I've got a raft of stuff myself to look after, but don't let that keep you.""If there is anything I can do," began Tom, "don't hesitate to----" "Nonsense!" exclaimed Ned."I can do it all alone.It's some of thecompany's business, anyhow, and I'm paid for looking after that.""All right, then I'll cut along," Tom said, and he wore a relieved air."He's going to see Mary," observed Ned with a grin, as he observedTom hop into his trim little roadster, which under his orders, Koku had polished and cleaned until it looked as though it had just come from the factory.
A little later the trim and speedy car drew up in front of the Nestor home, and Tom bounded up on the front porch, his heart not altogether as light as his feet.
"No, I'm sorry, but Mary isn't in," said Mrs.Nestor, answering his inquiry after greeting him.
"Not at home?"
