As he did not haggle about terms, the bargain was speedily concluded, and in a few minutes they put off.  The men, animated by the handsome rate of pay they were to receive, rowed hard, and in a little over two hours they entered the inlet at the end of which the Osprey was lying.  As they neared the end the boatmen were surprised at seeing a large number of people with torches on the rising ground, and something like panic seized them when they heard the Obi horns sounding.  They dropped their oars at once.

“Tell them to row on, Dominique,” Frank said, “and to keep close along the opposite side.  Tell them that if they don’t do so we will shoot them.  No; tell them that we will chuck them overboard and row on ourselves.”

“There is the place where we landed,” Frank said presently to Bertha (the men had resumed their rowing), “just under where you see that clump of torches.”

“Ah, there is our boat,” he broke off suddenly, as it appeared in the line of the reflection of the torches on the water.

It was half a mile away, lying a few hundred yards from shore.  He took out the dog whistle that he used when coming down to the landing stage to summon the boat from the yacht, and blew it.  There was a stir in the boat, and a moment later it was speeding towards them.

“Row on, Dominique.  She will pick us up in no time.”

And long before they reached the Osprey the gig was alongside.

“Thank God that you are back, sir,” they cried as they came abreast.  “We have been in terrible anxiety about you.  Have you succeeded, sir?”

“Don’t cheer.  I want to get back to the yacht before they know that we are here.  Yes, thank God, I have succeeded.  Miss Greendale and her maid are on board.”

A low cheer, which even his order could not entirely suppress, came from the three men in the boat.  The mate was himself rowing stroke.

“We did not dare bring any more hands, sir,” he said.  “There has been such a hubbub on shore for the last hour and a half that we thought it likely that they and the Phantom’s people might be going to attack us.  We rowed to the landing at ten o’clock, as you ordered us, but in a short time a party of men came along close to the water, and as soon as they saw us they opened fire on us, and we had to row off sharp.  We have been lying off here since.  We did not see how you could get down through that lot, but we thought it better to wait.  I did think there was just a hope that you might make your way down to the coast somewhere else and come on in a shore boat.

“Well, here we are, sir.”

As he spoke they came alongside the Osprey.

“Is it you, sir?” Hawkins asked eagerly.

“Look here, lads,” Frank replied, standing up, “above all things I don’t want any cheering, or any noise whatever.  I don’t want them to know that we have got on board.  I know that you will all rejoice with me, for I have brought off Miss Greendale, and none of our party except one of the boatmen has been wounded in any way seriously.”