boarding place and arrange for another drama, rehearsals for which would take place in a day or so.
"Meanwhile," said Mr. Ringold to Joe and Blake, "you may have a little time off. I tell you what you might do. We could use a fishing scene, I believe. Suppose you go out in one of the small boats here and get a series of views when they lift their nets."
"The very thing!" cried Blake. "We'll do it; eh, Joe?"
"Sure thing!"
"You might, in fact," went on Mr. Ringold, "show the whole process of fishing, from the launching of the boats until they come back filled with the day's catch."
This the boys arranged to do, and that noon, when the power boats were launched, they were on hand to make moving pictures.
The craft, as I have explained, were "eased down" the sloping beach, by means of rollers and planks, until the stern was just at the edge of the surf. The motor was then started, the boat being still held fast by a rope. This rope was fastened in a peculiar knot, so that one man, standing near it, could loosen it with one pull when the word was given to "cut loose."
The men watched the rollers with practiced
