But now a new diversion arose which caused a panic among the savages.
We had all been so engrossed by what was taking place at the pool that
no heed had been given to the mountain. With a mighty roar which shook
the island to its foundations the volcano broke into eruption. The
crust had given way, and the internal fires, held in check, belched
from the crater. Huge rocks and stones glowing red hot were thrown to
incredible heights. The earth rocked and opened, so that many were
engulfed.
Streams of lava began to descend. The pool sank, leaving a deep pit
into which the monster disappeared. The prophecy was about to be
fulfilled. The snake god had been robbed of its tribute, and the island
with all upon it was to be destroyed. In, their terror the savages
raced for the seashore. Nothing was remembered but self-preservation.
I now released Van Luck from his bonds, and bidding him and Melannie
follow me, I led the way along the secret path to where the boat lay,
ready to put to sea. I was rewarded for my rescue of Van Luck by his
ability to help me. Not a breath of wind stirred, so that we could not
use the sail, and it became necessary to sweep the boat with the oars
away from the burning island.
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