CHAPTER XVII
OFF IN THE "TARTAR"
"What's the matter?" asked Walter, quickly, as he saw Inez hurrying
away. "She see alarmed about something."
"She is--or fancies she is," answered Cora. "It's about those papers
which she hopes will free her father of that political charge which
keeps him locked up--poor man."
"Did she lose them?"
"No, but as soon as she heard that Senor Ramo had left suddenly, she
associated it with the taking of her documents, evidently."
"Nonsense!" exclaimed Walter.
"That's what I say," added Cora. "But we mustn't make fun of
Inez--she can't bear it."
"Of course not. Besides, I guess none of us feel very much like
making fun," went on Walter.
"Our thanks to Senor Ramo will have to wait," said Jack, as he turned
away from the hotel desk to rejoin his party. "And now let's get
together, see what we have to take with us, and plan our cruise.
I'll look up this man Hendos, who owns the Tartar, and see what
arrangements I can make with him. Where's Inez?"
"Gone to her room," answered Cora. "I fancy we'd all better get
ready for dinner. It's getting late."
They went up stairs, leaving the buzz of much talk behind them, for
many of the hotel guests were speaking of the news concerning our
friends.
As Cora was entering her apartment, Inez came out into the corridor
in front of her room.
"Zey are gone, Senorita!" she gasped.
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