“Sure, me go, Mr. Tom!”

Koku was gone perhaps five minutes, and when he came back he was much excited.

“Mr. Ned he no there!” the giant cried.  “But fish pole all broken, and ground all full of holes.  Look like fight.”

Tom started for the place where he knew Ned usually went to fish.  Koku and Mr. Damon followed.  On reaching it our hero saw indeed that the ground was “full of holes,” as the giant described the indentations made by the heels of boots and shoes.

“There’s been a fight here!” cried Tom.

“Yes, and Ned is missing,” added Mr. Damon.

CHAPTER XXIV

THE NIGHT RACE

The three looked at each other.  For a moment they could not understand, and then, as they stood there, the meaning came to them.

“The smugglers!” whispered Tom.

“Of course!” agreed Mr. Damon.  “And they must have taken him for you, Tom, for he had on your coat and cap.  What can they have done with him?”

“Taken him away, that’s evident,” spoke Tom.  “Let’s look around, and see if we can find him.”

They looked, but to no purpose.  Ned had disappeared.  There were the signs of a struggle, the fish rod was broken in several places, as if Ned had used it as a club, and the ground was torn up.

“Bless my tin whistle!” cried Mr. Damon.  “What shall we do?”

For a moment no one knew what to say, then, as they looked at each other in silence, a voice called: 

“I say!  What’s up?  What’s the matter?  Where are you all?  Hey, Tom Swift!”

“It’s Mr. Whitford!” cried Tom.  “He’s just in time.”  Then he called in louder tones: 

“Here we are!  In the woods by the trout brook!  Come on over!  Ned is gone!”

There was a commotion in the bushes, the trampling of a horse, and a moment later the government agent had joined the others.

“What’s this?” he cried.  “Ned gone?  What do you mean?”

“He’s missing.  The smugglers have him, I’m afraid,” explained Tom, and then he gave the details.

“It certainly looks so,” agreed Mr. Whitford.  “His wearing of your coat and cap fooled them.  They must have spied out this camping place, and they were in hiding.  When they saw Ned coming to fish they took him for you.  Having failed in their attempt to damage the airship, they decided to get her captain.  Probably they thought that if they did the Falcon could not be run, and they would be safe.  But they got the wrong man.”

“Then we must get Ned back at once!” cried Tom.  “Come on, we’ll start right away!  Where do you think we can nab them, Mr. Whitford?”

“Wait a minute,” suggested the government agent.  He seemed in deep thought, and paced up and down.  It was clear that a great question was confronting him.

“Well!” exclaimed Tom impatiently, “if we’re going to get Ned we must start at once.”