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behave, and you be all right," promised the other Italian, in a gruff appeal for reasonableness. Though he tried to fight like a savage, Jack Benson soon found himself being yanked to his feet, while a stalwart laborer held him by either arm. "You see, you can do nothing," advised the Italian who had thrown the boy. "You not want to get hurt? We no want hurt you, but if you be one big fool, then--!" "What's the meaning of this rough game?" Jack demanded, hoarsely. "You be verra good, no make noise, come with us and wait little while, then you go loose bimeby. Make fight, and well--then we no can help!" That statement, coupled with the sinister, menacing tone, was sufficiently clear. It didn't take the submarine boy more than a few seconds to realize that he was helpless, and that the most sensible thing to do would be to go along, provided no worse violence than had already been used were attempted. "Where do you want me to go?" he asked. "Oh, we show you," replied the late guide, in a tone half implying that he stood ready to do his young captive a great favor. There appeared to be no help for it. Grim faced, and with teeth tightly clenched, Captain Jack allowed himself to be led on through the woods, both his arms being still tightly held by his conductors. Had they intended any more dastardly violence, he reasoned, they could easily have carried out their purpose without having hauled him to his feet. No more was said as the three tramped through the woods. Though the Italians did not by any means relax their hold, they used no more force than seemed necessary for their purpose. Indeed, they acted with that smooth consideration typical of the Latin races, even in bad moments. A tramp of a quarter of a mile brought them to a little clearing in the woods. In the middle of the open space stood a building. As he got closer young Benson saw that it was a dilapidated-looking structure that for many years, probably, had not been a home. The front door stood open, however, and to this the captors marched their victim. "Look out you do not trip over broken sill," admonished the late guide, politely. Then, as all three moved into the dark interior: "You be good, and lay down on floor for minute. That's all." Jack felt his feet kicked out from under him. Down he went, one of the Italians sitting firmly on him. The other went across the room, fumbled, and presently lighted a lantern in
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