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+<title>BUDD BOYD'S TRIUMPH</title>
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+<div>*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 39732 ***</div>
+<div class="document" id="budd-boyd-s-triumph">
+<h1 class="document-title level-1 pfirst title">BUDD BOYD'S TRIUMPH</h1>
+<div class="noindent vspace" style="height: 4em">
+</div>
+<p class="noindent pfirst" id="pg-produced-by"><span>Produced by Al Haines.</span></p>
+<div class="noindent vspace" style="height: 1em">
+</div>
+<p class="noindent pfirst"><span></span></p>
+</div>
+<div class="clearpage">
+</div>
+<div class="align-None container coverpage">
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 3em">
+</div>
+<div class="align-center auto-scaled figure" style="width: 47%" id="figure-21">
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+</div>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 4em">
+</div>
+</div>
+<div class="align-None center container titlepage white-space-pre-line">
+<p class="pfirst white-space-pre-line x-large">BUDD BOYD'S TRIUMPH;</p>
+<p class="medium pnext white-space-pre-line">OR,</p>
+<p class="large pnext white-space-pre-line">THE BOY-FIRM OF FOX ISLAND.</p>
+<div class="vspace white-space-pre-line" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="medium pfirst white-space-pre-line">By WILLIAM PENDLETON CHIPMAN,</p>
+<p class="pnext small white-space-pre-line"><em class="italics white-space-pre-line">Author of</em></p>
+<p class="pnext white-space-pre-line">"Roy Gilbert's Search," "The Mill-Boy of the Genesee,"<br />
+"The Black Forge Mills," etc., etc.</p>
+<div class="vspace white-space-pre-line" style="height: 4em">
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst small white-space-pre-line">ILLUSTRATED.</p>
+<p class="pnext small white-space-pre-line">NEW YORK:</p>
+<p class="pnext white-space-pre-line">A. L. BURT, PUBLISHER.</p>
+<div class="vspace white-space-pre-line" style="height: 4em">
+</div>
+</div>
+<div class="align-None center container verso white-space-pre-line">
+<p class="pfirst small white-space-pre-line">COPYRIGHT 1890, BY A. L. BURT.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 3em">
+</div>
+<div class="center transition">
+<p class="pfirst">――――</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="id1">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title">CONTENTS</h2>
+<div class="container contents">
+<ul class="compact simple toc-list">
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-i-budd-seeks-employment" id="id2">CHAPTER I.--BUDD SEEKS EMPLOYMENT.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-ii-a-slight-misunderstanding" id="id3">CHAPTER II.--A SLIGHT MISUNDERSTANDING.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-iii-against-wind-and-tide" id="id4">CHAPTER III.--AGAINST WIND AND TIDE.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-iv-a-new-friend" id="id5">CHAPTER IV.--A NEW FRIEND.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-v-mr-benton-s-wrath" id="id6">CHAPTER V.--MR. BENTON'S WRATH.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-vi-the-new-firm" id="id7">CHAPTER VI.--THE NEW FIRM.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-vii-business-booms" id="id8">CHAPTER VII.--BUSINESS BOOMS.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-viii-the-lost-ox-cart" id="id9">CHAPTER VIII.--THE LOST OX-CART.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-ix-the-three-intruders" id="id10">CHAPTER IX.--THE THREE INTRUDERS.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-x-budd-s-story" id="id11">CHAPTER X.--BUDD'S STORY.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xi-an-unfortunate-predicament" id="id12">CHAPTER XI.--AN UNFORTUNATE PREDICAMENT.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xii-budd-s-trial" id="id13">CHAPTER XII.--BUDD'S TRIAL.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xiii-mr-benton-s-little-game" id="id14">CHAPTER XIII.--MR. BENTON'S LITTLE GAME.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xiv-two-opportunities" id="id15">CHAPTER XIV.--TWO OPPORTUNITIES.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xv-budd-entrapped" id="id16">CHAPTER XV.--BUDD ENTRAPPED.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xvi-judd-makes-an-important-discovery" id="id17">CHAPTER XVI.--JUDD MAKES AN IMPORTANT DISCOVERY.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xvii-budd-s-escape" id="id18">CHAPTER XVII.--BUDD'S ESCAPE.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xviii-caught" id="id19">CHAPTER XVIII.--CAUGHT.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xix-mr-johnson-is-astonished" id="id20">CHAPTER XIX.--MR. JOHNSON IS ASTONISHED.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xx-the-confession" id="id21">CHAPTER XX.--THE CONFESSION.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xxi-father-and-son" id="id22">CHAPTER XXI.--FATHER AND SON.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xxii-an-exciting-adventure" id="id23">CHAPTER XXII.--AN EXCITING ADVENTURE.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xxiii-a-manly-rescue" id="id24">CHAPTER XXIII.--A MANLY RESCUE.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xxiv-the-firm-s-profits" id="id25">CHAPTER XXIV.--THE FIRM'S PROFITS.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#chapter-xxv-mr-johnson-s-munificence" id="id26">CHAPTER XXV.--MR. JOHNSON'S MUNIFICENCE.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#the-bear-and-the-bomb-shell" id="id27">THE BEAR AND THE BOMB SHELL.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#an-afternoon-at-sagamore-pond" id="id28">AN AFTERNOON AT SAGAMORE POND.</a></p>
+</li>
+<li class="level-2 toc-entry"><p class="first pfirst"><a class="reference internal" href="#how-jack-went-tiger-hunting" id="id29">HOW JACK WENT TIGER-HUNTING.</a></p>
+</li>
+</ul>
+</div>
+</div>
+<div class="center transition">
+<p class="pfirst">――――</p>
+</div>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 4em">
+</div>
+<p class="center pfirst x-large">BUDD BOYD'S TRIUMPH.</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 3em">
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-i-budd-seeks-employment">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id2">CHAPTER I.--BUDD SEEKS EMPLOYMENT.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">It was a raw, cold, day in the month of March.
+Since early morning the clouds had been
+gathering, and they now hung dark and heavy over both
+land and sea. The wind, too, which had for hours
+been steadily increasing in violence, now blew little
+short of a gale. It evidently was going to be a
+terrible night, and that night was near at hand.</p>
+<p class="pnext">No one realized this more than the young lad,
+who, with a small bundle in one hand and a stout
+staff in the other, was walking rapidly along the
+highway that runs near the west shore of Narragansett
+Bay. He was a lad that would have attracted
+attention anywhere. Tall for his age, which could
+not have been far from sixteen years, he was also of
+good proportions, and walked with an ease and
+stride which suggested reserved strength and
+muscular development.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But it was the lad's face that was the most noticeable.
+Frank, open, of singular beauty in feature and
+outline, there were also upon it unmistakable
+evidences of intelligence, resoluteness, and honesty of
+purpose. A close observer might also have detected
+traces of suffering or of sorrow on it--possibly of
+some great burden hard to bear.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The lad was none too warmly clad for the chilly
+air and piercing wind, and now and then drew his
+light overcoat about him as though even his rapid
+walking did not make him entirely comfortable.
+He also looked eagerly ahead, like one who was
+watching for some signs of his destination. He
+drew a sigh of relief as he reached the foot of a
+steep hill, and said aloud:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I must be near the place, now. They said it
+was at the top of the first long hill I came to, and
+this must be the hill."</p>
+<p class="pnext">As he spoke he quickened his pace to a run, and
+soon reached the summit, quite out of breath, but
+with a genial warmth in his body that he had not
+experienced for some hours.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Pausing now a moment to catch his breath, he
+looked about him. Dim as was the light of the
+fast-falling evening, he could not help giving an
+exclamation of delight at the vision he beheld. To
+the north and west of him he saw the twinkling
+lights of several villages through which he had
+already passed. To the east of him was the bay,
+its tossing waves capped with white, its islands like
+so many dark gems on the bosom of the angry
+waters. To the south there was first a stretch of
+land, and then the broad expanse of the well-nigh
+boundless ocean.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It must be a beautiful place to live, and I hope
+to find a home here," he remarked, as he resumed
+his journey.</p>
+<p class="pnext">A few rods farther on he came to a farm-house,
+and turned up to its nearest door. As he was about
+to knock, a man came from the barn-yard, a little
+distance away, and accosted him:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Good-evening!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Good-evening!" responded the lad.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then he asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Is this Mr. Benton?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No; I'm Mr. Wright," answered the man,
+pleasantly. "Benton lives on the next farm. You will
+have to turn into the next gateway and go down the
+lane, as his house stands some distance from the road."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I was told," explained the lad, "that he wished
+to hire help, and I hoped to get work there. Could
+you tell me what the prospect is?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">The man had now reached the boy's side, and was
+looking him over with evident curiosity.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well," he replied, slowly, "I think he wants to
+get a young fellow for the coming season, and hadn't
+hired anyone the last I knew. But I guess you must
+be a stranger in these parts."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes," the lad answered, briefly; and then
+thanking the man for his information he turned away.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I thought so," the man called after him, "else
+you wouldn't want to go there to work."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The boy scarcely gave heed to the remark then;
+but it was not long before he knew by hard
+experience the meaning of it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">A quarter of a mile farther on he reached a gate,
+and passing through it, he hastened down the
+narrow lane till he came to a long, low, dilapidated
+house; but in the darkness, which had by this time
+fallen, he was not able to form any definite idea of
+his surroundings.</p>
+<p class="pnext">A feeble light came forth from a back window,
+and guided by this, he found the rear door of the
+building. To his knock there was a chorus of
+responses. Dogs barked, children screamed, and above
+the din a gruff voice shouted:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Come in!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">A little disconcerted by the unusual sounds, the
+lad, instead of obeying the invitation, knocked
+again. Then there was a heavy step across the
+floor, the door swung open with a jerk, and a tall,
+raw-boned man, shaggy-bearded and shock-haired,
+stood on the threshold.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Eying the lad for a moment in surprise, he asked,
+somewhat surlily:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What do you want, youngster?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Are you Mr. Benton?" the lad asked.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes; what of it?" the man answered, sharply.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I was told you wanted help, and I have called to
+see about it," explained the boy.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Come in, then," said the man, and his tones were
+wonderfully modified.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The lad now obeyed, and found himself in a large
+room, evidently the kitchen and living-room all in
+one. There was no carpet on the floor, and a stove,
+a table and a half-dozen chairs constituted its furniture.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Two large dogs lay before the fire, growling
+sullenly. A woman and four small children were
+seated at the table. An empty chair and an
+unemptied plate showed that Mr. Benton had been
+eating when he was called to the door.</p>
+<p class="pnext">There was food enough upon the table, but its
+disorderly arrangement, and the hap-hazard way in
+which each child was helping itself, caused the lad
+to give an involuntary shudder as his host invited
+him to sit down "an' take a bite while they talked
+over business together."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Benton evidently meant to give his caller a
+most flattering impression of his hospitality, for he
+heaped the lad's plate with cold pork, brown bread,
+and vegetables, and even called on his wife to get
+some of that "apple sass" for the young stranger.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The boy was hungry, and the food was, after all,
+wholesome, and he stowed away a quantity that
+surprised himself, if not his host. When supper was
+eaten, Mr. Benton pushed back his chair and
+abruptly asked his guest:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Who are ye?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Budd Boyd," promptly answered the lad.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That's a kinder cur'us name, now ain't it?"
+questioned Mr. Benton. "I dunno any Boyds round
+here. Where be ye from?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I came from Massachusetts," replied Budd, with
+the air of one who had studied his answer; but it
+seemed for some reason to be very satisfactory to
+his questioner.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Any parents?" next inquired Mr. Benton.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"My mother is dead, and my father is not keeping
+house now. I'm to look out for myself," said
+the lad, somewhat hesitatingly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I guess ye ain't used to farm work, be ye?"
+now inquired Mr. Benton, doubtingly, and looking
+at Budd's hands, which were as white and soft as a
+lady's.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, sir; but I'm willing to learn," said the lad.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Of course ye can't expect much in the way of
+wages," remarked Mr. Benton, cautiously.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, not until I can do my full share of work,"
+said Budd, indifferently.</p>
+<p class="pnext">A light gleamed for a moment in Mr. Benton's eyes.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I might give ye ten dollars a month an' board,
+beginnin' the fust of the month, ye to work round
+for yer board till then," he ventured.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Very well," responded the lad; and immediately
+after he added:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I've walked a good ways to-day, and if you don't
+mind, I'll go to my room."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Purhaps we'd better draw up a paper of agreement,
+an' both of us sign it," suggested Mr. Benton,
+rubbing his hands vigorously together, as though
+well pleased with himself and everybody else.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"All right, if that is your custom," said Budd.
+"Draw up the paper, and I'll sign it."</p>
+<p class="pnext">After considerable effort, Mr. Benton produced
+the following document:</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">On this 20 day of March Budd Boyd, a miner of
+Mass., agres to work for me, John Benton. He's to
+begin work April fust, an' work 6 munths, at 10
+dollers an' bord. He's to work til the fust for his
+bord. If he quits work before his time is up he's to
+have no pay. To this I agree.</p>
+<p class="pnext">JOHN BENTON, on his part.</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">Budd read the paper, and could scarcely suppress
+a smile as he signed his name under Mr. Benton's,
+and in imitation of him, added the words "on his
+part" after the signature. He knew, however
+much importance Mr. Benton might attach to it,
+that as a legal document it had no special force. He
+simply set the whole act down as one of the whims
+of his employer, and gave no more thought to the
+matter. But it was destined to serve that gentleman's
+purpose, nevertheless, until taken forcibly
+from him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Benton now showed Budd up to a back room
+on the second floor, and telling him that he would
+call him early in the morning, bade him good-night.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The room the lad had entered was bare and cold.
+A single chair, a narrow bedstead, a rude rack on
+the wall to hang his garments upon, were all it
+contained. Yet it was evidently with some satisfaction
+that the lad opened his bundle, hung up the few
+clothes it held, and prepared for bed. As he drew
+the quilts over himself he murmured:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I don't think I ever had more uncomfortable
+quarters in my life, and the outlook for the next six
+months, at least, is far from encouraging. Still, I
+would not go back to what I have left behind for
+anything."</p>
+<p class="pnext">He was tired. The rain that was now falling
+heavily upon the roof just over his head acted as a
+sedative and lulled him to sleep. But his was not
+an unbroken rest, for at times he tossed to and fro,
+and muttered strange sentences. One was, "Father
+never did it; how could they treat him so?" Another,
+"I can never face them again; no, never!" Still
+another, "Thank Heaven, mother never lived
+to know the worst!" After that the troubled sleeper
+must have had pleasanter dreams, for he murmured
+the words, "Mother; father; a home at last!" From
+these, however, he was rudely awakened by a
+gruff call:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Budd! Budd! get up and come out to the barn."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Dazed, bewildered, he arose, and groped about in
+the darkness for his clothing. By the time he was
+dressed a full consciousness of his situation had come
+back to him, and with a stout heart he went out, to
+begin what was to him equally new duties and a new life.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-ii-a-slight-misunderstanding">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id3">CHAPTER II.--A SLIGHT MISUNDERSTANDING.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">It was still dark, and the rain fell in torrents as
+Budd opened the kitchen door and ran hastily
+out to the barn, where Mrs. Benton, who was
+making preparations for breakfast, had told him he
+would find her husband. He noticed the kitchen
+time-piece as he passed through the room, and knew
+it was not yet four o'clock. Early rising was
+evidently one of the things to be expected in his new
+home.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Reaching the barn quite drenched, Budd found
+Mr. Benton engaged in feeding a dozen or more
+gaunt and ill-kept cows, who seized the musty hay
+thrown down to them with an avidity that suggested,
+on their part, a scarcity of rations. The same
+untidiness that marked the house was to be seen about
+the barn also, which, if anything, was in a more
+dilapidated condition than the former.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Good-morning, Mr. Benton. What can I do to
+assist you?" asked Budd, pleasantly, as soon as he
+entered the barn.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hum! I don't suppose ye can milk?" was the
+rather ungracious response.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, sir; but I'm willing to learn," replied Budd,
+good-naturedly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, I'll see 'bout that after awhile. I suppose
+ye might as well begin now as any time. But fust
+git up on that mow an' throw down more hay.
+These pesky critters eat more'n their necks are
+wuth," said Mr. Benton, kicking savagely at a cow
+that was reaching out for the wad of hay he was
+carrying by her.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd obeyed with alacrity; and when that job
+was finished it was followed by others, including the
+milking, wherein the lad proved an apt scholar,
+until nearly six o'clock, when Mrs. Benton's shrill
+voice summoned them to breakfast. That meal,
+possibly on account of Budd's want of the good
+appetite he had had the night before, seemed to him
+greatly inferior to his supper. The coffee was bitter
+and sweetened with molasses, the johnny-cakes were
+burnt, and the meat and vegetables were cold. He
+did his best to eat heartily of the unsavory food,
+however--partly that he might not seem to his
+employer over-fastidious in taste, and partly because
+the morning's work had taught him that he should
+need all the strength he could obtain ere his day's
+task was over. Stormy though it was, he felt sure
+Mr. Benton would find enough for him to do.</p>
+<p class="pnext">In fact, long before the first of April came, Budd
+realized fully the force of the words Mr. Wright had
+shouted after him the night he stopped there to
+inquire the way to Mr. Benton's. Had he really
+known his employer and family, he certainly would
+not have been over-anxious to have hired out to him
+for the season; for the dilapidated condition of the
+buildings and the untidiness and disorder that
+marked everything about the place were not, after
+all, the worst features with which Budd had to deal.
+He soon found that his employer was a hard, cruel,
+grasping tyrant, while his wife was a complete
+termagant, scolding and fault-finding incessantly from
+morning until night. There was not an animal on
+the place that escaped the abuse of the master, and
+not even the master himself escaped the tirades of
+the mistress.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd, by faithfully performing every task
+assigned him, and thus frequently doing twice over
+what a lad of his age should have been expected to
+do, tried to win the approval of both Mr. Benton
+and his wife. He soon found this impossible, and
+so contented himself with doing what he felt to be
+right, and cheerfully bore the scoldings that soon
+became an hourly occurrence.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was indeed astonishing with what good nature
+the lad bore both the work and the abuse put upon
+him. Mr. Benton attributed it to the paper he had
+asked the boy to sign, and chuckled to himself at
+the thought that Budd's fear of losing his wages
+kept him so industrious and docile. He confidentially
+admitted to his wife, one day, that the lad was
+worth twice what he had agreed to pay him; "only
+I ain't paid him nothin' as yit," he added, with a
+knowing look, which his wife seemed to understand,
+for she replied:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Now ye are up to another of yer capers, John
+Benton. There never was a man on the earth
+meaner than ye are!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">But Mr. Wright, who knew his neighbors well,
+could in no way account for the lad's willingness to
+endure what he knew he must be enduring, and
+finally his curiosity got the better of him; for,
+meeting Budd one day as he was returning from the
+nearest village, he drew up his horses and said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Budd, do you know you are the profoundest
+example of human patience I ever saw?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No; is that so?" replied Budd, with a laugh.
+"What makes you think so?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well," remarked Mr. Wright, leaning on his
+wagon-seat and looking down into the smiling
+countenance before him, "I have lived here beside
+John Benton and his wife ten years, and know them
+well enough to be sure that an angel direct from
+Heaven couldn't long stand their abuse; and yet
+you have actually been there four weeks, and are
+still as cheerful as a lark on one of these beautiful
+spring mornings. Will you just explain to me how
+you manage to stand it?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">While he was speaking a far-away look had come
+into the lad's eyes, and a shudder shook his robust
+frame as though he saw something very disagreeable
+to himself; but he answered, quietly enough:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Mr. Wright, there are some things in this world
+harder to bear than either work or abuse, and I
+prefer even to live with John Benton's family than to
+go back to the life I have left behind me."</p>
+<p class="pnext">With these words Budd started up his oxen and
+went on, leaving Mr. Wright to resume his journey
+more mystified than ever.</p>
+<p class="pnext">On the first day of May Budd asked Mr. Benton
+for the previous month's pay.</p>
+<p class="pnext">They were at work putting in corn, and the lad's
+request took his employer so by surprise that his
+hoe-handle dropped from his grasp.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Me pay ye now!" he exclaimed. "What are ye
+thinkin' of?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then, as though another idea had come to his
+mind, he said, persuasively:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Ye don't need no money, an' 'twill be better to
+have yer pay all in a bunch. Jes' think how much
+'twill be--sixty dollers, an' all yer own."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But I have a special use for the money," persisted
+Budd; "and as I have earned it, I should think you
+might give it to me."</p>
+<p class="pnext">He spoke all the more emphatically because he
+knew that Mr. Benton had quite a sum of money by
+him, and that he could easily pay him if he chose to
+do so.</p>
+<p class="pnext">For reply, Mr. Benton put his hand into his
+pocket, and taking out his wallet, opened it. From
+it he then took the paper of agreement that Budd
+and he had signed. This he slowly spelled out, and
+when he had finished, asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Does this here paper say anythin' 'bout my
+payin' ye every munth?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, sir," Budd reluctantly admitted.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But it does say, if ye quit yer work 'fore yer
+time is up ye are to have no pay, doesn't it?"
+inquired the man, significantly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, sir," the lad replied, now realizing how
+mean and contemptible his employer was, and what
+had been his real object in drawing up that paper.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, how can I know ye are goin' to stay with
+me yer whole time till it's up?" he asked, with a
+show of triumph in his tones.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Do you mean to say you don't intend to pay me
+anything until October?" asked Budd, indignantly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That's the agreement," replied Mr. Benton,
+coolly, returning the paper to his wallet and placing
+it in his pocket. "If ye'll keep yer part, I'll keep
+mine."</p>
+<p class="pnext">He now picked up his hoe and resumed his work.</p>
+<p class="pnext">For the first time since he came to the farm Budd
+felt an impulse to leave his employer. It was with
+great difficulty indeed that he refrained from
+throwing down his hoe, going to the house after his few
+effects, and quitting the place forever. But he did,
+and went resolutely on with his work. Fortunate
+for him was it, though he did not know it then, that
+he did so. Later on, he could see that the ruling of
+his spirit that day won for him, if not a city,
+certainly the happiest results, though severe trials
+stood between him and their consummation.</p>
+<p class="pnext">That night, at as early an hour as possible, Budd
+sought his little room. Closing the door carefully
+after him, he walked over to the rude rack on the
+wall and took down his light overcoat. From an
+inside pocket he took a long wallet, and from the
+wallet a postal card. Addressing it with a pencil
+to "N. B. Johnson, Esq., No. 127 Sumner Street,
+Boston, Mass.," he wrote rapidly and in tiniest
+characters, on the reverse side, without giving place or
+date, the following words:</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">DEAR SIR:--I promised you last March to send
+you some money each month until the total amount
+remaining due to you was paid. I have secured
+work at a small compensation, but find, through a
+misunderstanding with my employer, that I am not
+to have my pay until the six months for which I
+have hired out are ended. At that time you may
+expect a remittance from me. I am very sorry to
+make this change in my original plans, but cannot
+help it, and trust you will be satisfied with this
+arrangement. Truly yours,</p>
+<p class="pnext">BUDD BOYD.</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">It was several days later, however, before Budd
+had an opportunity to go up to the neighboring
+village. When he did go, he took care not to drop the
+postal into the post-office, but handed it directly to
+a mail agent upon a passing train. His reason for
+this act could not be easily misunderstood.
+Evidently he did not care that the Mr. Johnson to
+whom he had written should know his exact
+whereabouts. But his precaution was unnecessary, for
+before the summer months had fairly come he was to
+see Mr. Johnson under circumstances most trying to
+himself.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-iii-against-wind-and-tide">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id4">CHAPTER III.--AGAINST WIND AND TIDE.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">Not a great distance north of the farm of
+Mr. Benton, and stretching some distance
+along the shore of the bay, there is a singular
+formation of sand and rocks known as "The
+Hummocks." A small cove lies south and west of the
+formation, while the main bay stretches out to its
+widest extent from the east. The only point, then,
+where "The Hummocks" touch the main-land is at
+the north; and even this point of contact is so
+narrow as to simply furnish a roadway down onto
+"The Hummocks" themselves.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Of these hummocks, for there are but two, the
+northern one is much the smaller, embracing
+perhaps an acre of rough soil, covered with a stunted
+grass, and dotted here and there with red cedars.
+The southern one, on the other hand, covered like
+its smaller mate with a scanty vegetation and
+scattered trees, broadens out so as to nearly land-lock
+the cove behind it, and causes its waters to rush in
+or out, according to the tide, through an exceedingly
+contracted passage-way at its extreme southern end,
+popularly called "the narrows." The point of
+contact of the southern with the northern hummock,
+like the northern hummock with the main-land, is
+also very narrow; and to its narrowness is added
+another feature: it is so low, or in more technical
+language it is so nearly on a level with the
+high-water mark, that when there happens to be a strong
+wind from either the northeast or the southeast,
+the waters of the bay, on the incoming tide, will
+rush with great force over the slight barrier and
+mingle with the waters of the cove, making an
+island, for the time, of the larger and more southern
+hummock.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Perhaps half or three-quarters of a mile off shore,
+and a little to the northeast of these hummocks,
+there is an island of an irregular shape, and a few
+acres in extent, that bears the name of Fox Island.
+The name has belonged to it since Colonial days,
+but the reason therefor is unknown, unless at some
+remote period some solitary animal of that specific
+genus which gives the island its title may have there
+made its home.</p>
+<p class="pnext">This island had in later years, however, a more
+illustrious if not less solitary inhabitant. A
+gentleman of some means, tired of society, or for some
+reason at enmity with it, crossed over from the
+main-land, erected a small house, dug a well, set out
+trees, planted a garden, and built a wharf--in fact
+set up thereon a complete habitation. Not long,
+however, did he endure his self-imposed solitude.
+Scarcely were his arrangements completed when an
+unfortunate accident caused his death, and the
+island and its improvements were left to be the
+home of the sea-fowls or the temporary abode of
+some passing fisherman.</p>
+<p class="pnext">This extended description has been given here
+because it is essential that the reader should form
+some definite idea of the island and its relation to
+"The Hummocks," for on and about them no small
+portion of our young hero's summer was destined to
+be spent.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Benton owned what is termed "a shore
+privilege" on the lower half of the southern hummock,
+and the peculiar situation of that rocky formation
+to the bay made it a valuable one, for heavy winds
+from any eastern or southern quarter brought onto
+the beach there immense quantities of sea-weed, so
+highly prized by the farmer as a fertilizer.</p>
+<p class="pnext">During the fall and winter months previous to
+Budd's coming to the farm, owing to the repeated
+storms there had been landed on "The Hummocks"
+so large and unusual an amount of this weed that
+Mr. Benton had contented himself with simply
+gathering it into a huge pile on the summit thereof,
+above high-water mark, intending to remove it to
+the farm in the spring. So it fell to Budd's lot to
+cart from the heap to the farm as the weed was
+needed, and one day near the middle of May found
+him engaged in this work.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was a cloudy, threatening day. The wind was
+from the southeast, and blew with a freshness that
+promised a severe storm before the day was over.
+Perhaps it was on this account that Mr. Benton had
+directed the lad to engage in this particular work.
+He was himself obliged to be off on business, and
+this was a job at which Budd could work alone, and
+the weather was hardly propitious for any other
+undertaking. So immediately after breakfast Budd
+yoked the oxen to the cart and started for his first
+load.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There ain't over four loads more down there, an'
+if ye work spry ye can git it all up by nite,"
+Mr. Benton shouted after him as he drove off.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The distance to "The Hummocks" from the farm
+was such that with the slow-walking oxen one load
+for each half-day had been regarded as a sufficient
+task. But Budd knew he had an early start, and
+he determined to do his best to bring all the weed
+home that day. He therefore quickened the pace of
+the oxen, and before nine o'clock had made his first
+return to the farm. Unloading with haste, he
+immediately started back for his second load. When
+he crossed from the north to the south hummock he
+noticed the incoming tide was nearly across the
+roadway, but thought little of it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">On examining the heap of weed, he became
+convinced that by loading heavily he could carry what
+remained at two loads. He therefore pitched away
+until in his judgment half of the heap was upon his
+cart. It made a tremendous load; but the oxen
+were stout, and bending their necks to the yoke,
+they at Budd's command started slowly off.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As he approached the narrow passage-way he
+noticed the tide had gained rapidly, and was now
+sweeping over it with considerable force and depth.
+Jumping upon the tongue of the cart, he urged his
+oxen through the tossing waves. To his consternation
+the water came well up around the oxen's
+backs, and had he not quickly scrambled to the top
+of his load he would have got thoroughly drenched.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The cattle, however, raised their noses as high as
+possible and plunged bravely through the flood, and
+soon emerged on the other side with their load
+unharmed. The rest of the journey home was made
+without difficulty, and Budd at dinner-time had the
+satisfaction of knowing that two-thirds of his
+appointed work was already accomplished.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Benton had not yet arrived home, and hurrying
+through dinner, the lad hastened off for his
+third and last load, hoping to get back to the farm
+with it before his employer came. Hardly had he
+started, however, when it began to rain, and as he
+passed down onto the first hummock the wind was
+blowing with a velocity that made it almost
+impossible for the oxen to stand before it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Slowly, however, the passage across the first
+hummock was made, and Budd approached the
+narrow roadway leading to the other; then he stopped
+the oxen in sheer amazement. In front of him was
+a strip of surging and tossing water of uncertain
+depth, and he instinctively felt that there was a
+grave risk in attempting to push through to the
+other side. But he was anxious to secure his load.
+He had passed through safely enough before, and he
+resolved to attempt the crossing now, counting on
+nothing worse than a severe drenching.</p>
+<p class="pnext">This was a grave mistake, and Budd would have
+realized it had he only stopped to think that there
+was quite a difference between his situation now and
+when he had made his successful crossing before
+dinner. Then he had a loaded cart, the wind and
+tide were both in his favor, and the water had not
+reached either its present depth or expanse. Now
+his cart was empty, a significant and important
+fact; the wind was blowing with greater force and
+directly against him; while the tide, as he would
+have seen had he watched it closely, had now turned,
+and was rushing back from the cove and out into
+the open bay with a strength almost irresistible.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But unmindful of these things, Budd bade his
+oxen go on; and though they at first shrunk from
+entering the angry waters, he plied the stinging
+blows of the lash until they began the passage.
+For a rod they went steadily on, though the waves
+dashed over their backs and rushed into the cart,
+wetting Budd to the knees. Then there came
+suddenly a huge billow, rolling outward, that lifted the
+cart and oxen from the road-bed and swept them
+out into the bay.</p>
+<div class="align-center auto-scaled figure" style="width: 46%" id="figure-22">
+<img class="align-center" style="display: block; width: 100%" alt=" " src="images/img-024.jpg" />
+<div class="caption figure">
+Budd plied the stinging blows of the lash until suddenly a huge billow lifted the cart and oxen from the road-bed and swept them into the bay.</div>
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">The moment Budd realized that the cart was afloat
+and the oxen were swimming for their lives, his
+impulse was not to save himself, but the unfortunate
+beasts that through his rashness had been brought
+into danger. Springing, therefore, between them,
+he caught hold of the yoke with one hand, and with
+the other wrenched out the iron pin that fastened
+it to the tongue, and thus freed them from the cart.
+In the effort, however, he lost his hold upon the
+yoke, and the next minute found himself left alone,
+struggling with the angry billows.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He was now forced to look out for himself, and
+could not watch the fate of the oxen, even had he
+had an inclination to do so. Indeed, with his
+water-soaked clothing, which greatly impeded his efforts,
+there was already a serious question whether he
+would be able to reach the shore, good swimmer
+though he was. With a strength born from the
+very sense of the danger that overwhelmed him he
+turned his face toward the fast receding shore and
+swam manfully for it. For a time he seemed to be
+gaining, but both wind and tide were against him,
+and his strength was soon exhausted. Slowly he
+felt himself sinking. Already the waves were
+dashing over his head. He made one spasmodic effort to
+regain the surface; then he had a faint consciousness
+of being caught by a huge billow and hurled
+against some hard object, and all was blank.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-iv-a-new-friend">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id5">CHAPTER IV.--A NEW FRIEND.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">How long Budd remained unconscious he
+never exactly knew. It must have been some
+hours, however, for when he recovered sufficiently
+to look about him it was night; at least a darkness
+almost thick enough to be felt was all around him.
+He could hear the wind whistling fiercely above his
+head, yet he felt it not. He could hear the sound of
+dashing waves but faintly, as though some distance
+away. He was evidently lying upon a hard board
+or floor; yet to it there was a gentle, undulating
+motion, like that of a boat in some sheltered harbor,
+or drawn, bow up, onto a sandy beach.</p>
+<p class="pnext">With difficulty he sat up. His clothes were
+heavy with water, and he was stiff and numb from
+cold and exposure. He put out his right hand, and
+it rested upon a short board partition; he stretched
+out his left hand, and it touched a similar one, about
+the same distance away. Then he knew he was in
+the body of his ox-cart, which had in some way
+become detached from its wheels. It must have been
+this into which he had been providentially thrown
+just as he had lost consciousness. But <em class="italics">where</em> was
+the cart-body?</p>
+<p class="pnext">Certainly it was no longer tossed about by the
+angry waters of the bay. Where, then, had it
+landed? He rose up, and his head came so forcibly
+in contact with a heavy planking that he was
+thrown off his feet. Rubbing the bruised spot
+tenderly, he crept along to the side of the cart-bed and
+put out his hand as far as possible; but it touched
+nothing. Slowly stepping ever the side, he found
+himself standing in a few inches of water. Walking
+directly ahead a few steps, he came up against a
+solid wall, that extended either way farther than he
+could reach.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He now knew that he was under some wharf,
+where the waves had tossed the cart-bed. This
+accounted for the planking above his head, for his
+hearing the whistling wind without feeling it, for
+the sound of the dashing of the waves at such a
+distance from him, and for the heavy darkness settled
+around. But <em class="italics">what</em> wharf was it? Which way
+should he go to find the opening by which he had
+entered?</p>
+<p class="pnext">He straightened himself up and looked steadily
+first in one and then in an opposite direction. He
+soon became convinced that to the left he could see
+a little more clearly than to the right, and that it
+was from that direction that came what little air he
+could feel stirring. In that direction, then, he
+determined to go.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As he advanced the water deepened, and the roof
+became more elevated. Not only could he now
+stand erect, but the planking was higher above his
+head than he could reach. Soon the stone wall
+ceased, and wooden piles heavily boarded took its
+place. Now he saw a light space just ahead; the
+wind fanned his cheek; the opening was not far
+off; but the water was up to his neck, and he must
+swim for it. A few strokes, and he was in the open
+air. It was very dark, yet not with the intenseness
+he had experienced under the wharf. The wind and
+the rain beat fiercely upon him. Unless some house
+were near, he had better return under the dock for
+shelter and wait for morning.</p>
+<p class="pnext">With the little strength that remained to him
+he drew himself up onto the wharf and looked
+anxiously about him. As he looked, a great hope
+sprung up within his heart. Not far away, and
+gleaming brightly through the thick darkness, was
+a light. With a hoarse cry of exultation he
+staggered to his feet and went toward it. Brief as the
+walk was, it exhausted him. He was afraid that he
+would not reach the house from whose window he
+now knew the light shone forth, and in his despair
+he shouted:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Help! Help!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">The next instant the door of the building swung
+open, letting out a flood of light upon the exhausted
+lad, and a voice asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Who are you? Where are you?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Here!" answered Budd, feebly, stretching out
+his hands toward the stranger, who sprung forward
+and caught him just as he was falling helplessly at
+his feet.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The stranger was a youth no older nor larger than
+Budd himself; but he showed that he possessed
+enormous strength by lifting his helpless companion in
+his arms and carrying him into the house.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Closing the door against the storm, he went to
+work upon Budd with a directness and skill that
+showed he knew just what to do for an exhausted
+person. The wet clothing was stripped off; the
+numbed and chilled body was rubbed until the blood
+began to circulate freely through it; dry clothing
+and a warm blanket were then wrapped about the
+recovering lad, and he was laid upon a rude pallet
+of straw before the rusty stove, in which, however,
+a good fire was burning. Nor did the young
+stranger's attention to his unexpected guest end
+here. From some unseen quarter he brought forth
+a tin cup, and filled it with hot coffee from a pot on
+the stove. Milk and sugar were also fished out of
+their hiding-places and added to the beverage; then
+the whole was put to Budd's lips, with the simple
+comment:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There; drink that down, and I'll warrant you'll
+be kicking round here as lively as a kitten, in a few
+minutes."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd drained the offered cup, and then said, gratefully:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I don't know how I shall ever repay you for
+your kindness to me. I was pretty near used up, I
+declare."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The young host took the cup from his guest without
+a word and refilled it. Sipping this slowly off
+himself, he eyed his visitor until he had finished it;
+then he asked, abruptly:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Will you tell me how you came here, Budd Boyd?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Where am I? Who are you?" asked Budd,
+surprised that the lad had called him by name, and
+sure that he had never seen him before.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The boy-host gave a comical shrug of his
+shoulders, and with a flourishing gesture answered:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I am Judd Floyd, at your service. This is Fox
+Island, where I have for the present taken up my
+solitary abode, and am monarch of all I survey.
+But how came you here in all this tempest? Did
+you see my light streaming far across the watery
+deep, and attempt to walk over? Hanged if I
+wouldn't think so, from the looks of your clothes!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Weak as he was, Budd could not help laughing at
+the serio-comic air of his companion, but as briefly
+as possible he related his adventure.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'Twas a close shave, now, wasn't it?" Judd said,
+with a shrill whistle, as Budd concluded. "I don't
+want to try that sail, at least on that kind of a craft,
+such a night as this, you bet. Lucky for you I was
+here, else you might have perished from sheer
+exhaustion before morning."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd at once admitted this; then he asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But how is it that you knew me? And how
+long have you been here?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh! I've seen you up at the village with
+Benton's ox-team, and inquired your name. I couldn't
+help remembering it, for it sounds much like my
+own. Yours is Budd Boyd, and mine is Judd Floyd.
+Guess we must be sort of second-rate twins," said
+the irrepressible Judd with a comical grin; and
+indeed the lads, in size, figure and features, were not
+unlike.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How long have I been here?" he went on.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Just a week to-night, by actual count. You see,
+I have lived, as far back as I can remember, in
+an old shanty just out of the village. Pop got
+drunk as a steady business, and ma took in washing
+and ironing to keep our souls and bodies together.
+I know now I didn't help her as much as I ought,
+but she would keep me in school, and I did try to
+help her, out of school hours. But last winter she
+got rather tired of this world, and went where I
+trust she has peace and rest. She deserves them, for
+she never had them here;" and the lad tried to keep
+back the tears that would gather in his eyes.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, after her death pop carried on worse than
+ever, and so the town authorities sent him up to the
+State Farm for a six-month term as an habitual
+drunkard. Then the same worthy individuals that
+disposed of him talked of putting me on the Poor
+Farm down there on Quidnessett Neck; but I had a
+slight objection to the arrangement, and the next
+morning I was among the missing.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'd been over here before, and knew there was
+an old stove, a chair or two, and some other odd
+pieces of furniture in the house; so I packed up a
+few necessary traps at the shanty, stowed them
+aboard pop's old boat, and came over here by night.
+Here, too, I've remained in undisputed possession
+ever since."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How do you live?" asked Budd, with a good
+deal of curiosity.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh! that's easy enough," said Judd, with a
+laugh. "I catch fish and dig clams. Some I eat;
+the rest I sell. That enables me to purchase what
+groceries and provisions I may want. I was over to
+the village and made some purchases early this
+morning. By and by, when the watering-places
+open up, I can get odd jobs enough. I shall fare as
+well as I have ever done, I assure you. I'm no
+pauper--not if I know myself. By the way, won't
+you have something to eat?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Without waiting for Budd to answer, he drew up
+before the fire a large box. On this he spread a
+cloth; then he brought out some cold ham, some
+fresh bread, butter, cookies, poured out another cup
+of coffee, and remarked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I've eaten supper already, but help yourself.
+There's more, when this is gone."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd accepted his host's hospitality and made out
+a comfortable meal.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then Judd said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'm sorry I've no bed for you to sleep on. That
+old pallet is all I brought over, but you are welcome
+to that. I'll roll up in a blanket and sleep on the
+floor. It won't be the first time I've done it;" and
+soon both boys were sound asleep.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The next morning Budd felt quite like himself;
+but the storm still raged, and he was obliged to
+remain quietly with his new friend. Toward noon,
+however, the force of the tempest was spent, and
+Judd announced his willingness to take the anxious
+lad over to the main-land after dinner.</p>
+<p class="pnext">So not far from one o'clock they embarked in
+Judd's boat, and a half-hour later landed safely on
+"The Hummocks." Budd could find no trace of
+either the oxen or the missing wheels of the cart,
+and with a heavy heart he started off for Mr. Benton's.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As Judd parted with him he remarked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I say, Budd, I wouldn't be in your shoes for a
+good deal. There is no knowing what old Benton
+will do to you for losing his cart and oxen. You'd
+better go back to the island with me, and let him
+think you are dead."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No," said Budd. "My duty is to go to him and
+tell him the whole story, let the consequences be
+what they may, and I shall do it."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I always did admire pluck," replied Judd, in
+undisguised admiration, "and you have it. I'd rather
+take your sail of last night than go back and face
+the old tyrant. Only, if he kicks you off of the
+farm, remember you are welcome to go pards with
+me on the island. It's better than no place to lay
+your head."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Thanking him for the invitation, which he knew
+was as genuine as it was rough, Budd turned away
+and walked slowly along the roadway leading to
+Mr. Benton's, wondering greatly what that cruel
+and grasping man would really say and do when he
+learned of the serious loss he had sustained.
+Doubtless the fact that he had been so long away had led
+Mr. Benton to believe that he had perished. Would
+not his providential deliverance from a watery
+grave awaken such feelings of gratitude, even in
+that stony heart, that the pecuniary loss he had
+experienced would be forgotten by the avaricious man?
+Budd hoped so; and yet it was with terrible
+misgivings he went bravely on, to meet whatever fate
+might be in store for him.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-v-mr-benton-s-wrath">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id6">CHAPTER V.--MR. BENTON'S WRATH.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">As Budd drew near to the farm of Mr. Wright
+he was greatly tempted to go in and talk over
+with him the unfortunate predicament into which
+his adventure had brought him; but he was saved
+that trouble, for as he got opposite that gentleman's
+residence he came out and hailed the lad.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hello, Budd!" he exclaimed. "You have, then,
+survived last night's storm. We are glad to know
+it, for we had given you up for lost."</p>
+<p class="pnext">His words re-assured Budd's troubled spirit
+somewhat, for he now knew that he had been missed,
+and possibly searched for. Anxious, therefore, to
+know just how his absence had been regarded, he
+went forward to meet Mr. Wright, saying:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, I pulled through, though at one time I did
+not expect to do so. What did you think had
+become of me and my team?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh, when night came and you didn't return
+home, Benton thought you probably had got shut
+onto the lower hummock by the tide, and would be
+around all right in a few hours, so he said nothing
+to any of us about your prolonged absence; but this
+morning, when the oxen arrived home without you
+or the cart, he was a little frightened, and came
+directly over here for me and my man to go with
+him to look you up. As we went along down to
+'The Hummocks' we made inquiries about you, but
+could not ascertain that you had been seen since one
+o'clock yesterday, when you were on your
+downward trip for seaweed. Arriving at 'The
+Hummocks,' we carefully searched them from one end to
+the other, but found no trace of you or the cart,
+though we came across a sheltered spot, back of a
+clump of trees, where the oxen had evidently stayed
+all night. The sea-weed we saw had not been
+taken, and so we knew that you hadn't got across
+to the lower hummock. There was but one
+inference--that the wind and tide had carried you out
+to sea.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'Benton,' says I, 'the oxen, cart and lad were
+all taken off the roadway by some huge billow, and
+the first thing the lad thought of was to free the
+oxen, and they got ashore; but the cart and boy
+have gone no one knows where. Just as likely as
+not they are lying out there under the tossing
+waves. I guess we'd better go up the shore a piece,
+however, and see if we can find anything of them.' So
+we went up the coast as far as the village, but
+saw nothing of you, and could find no one that had.
+Finally we gave up the search and came home.
+Tell me, though, how you escaped?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd related in substance the story already
+familiar to the reader--not, however, without frequent
+interruptions from Mr. Wright, who seemed anxious
+to know more of the details, and also repeatedly
+declared it was the most marvelous escape he ever
+heard of. At length Mr. Wright seemed satisfied,
+and Budd was permitted to ask the question he cared
+most of all to ask:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How did Mr. Benton seem to feel when he came
+to the conclusion that I and the cart had been swept
+out to sea?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, to tell you the truth," replied Mr. Wright,
+bluntly, "he seemed to care a good deal more for
+the loss of the cart than he did for you. He danced
+around there on the beach, cursing what he called
+your folly, and telling how much the cart had cost
+him only last fall. I at last got tired of his talking,
+and told him you were of more account than all the
+carts that had been made since the world began, and
+that if he had a spark of decency about him he
+would shut his mouth. I suggested, also, that you
+would never have been lost if he hadn't set you to
+drawing sea-weed on a day that he was old enough
+and experienced enough to know it wasn't a safe
+thing to do in that particular locality, and that I
+wasn't sure but he could be held accountable to the
+law for your death. That scared him, so he came
+right off home, and was as dumb as a beast all the way."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What do you think he'll do when he finds I'm
+alive, but the cart is lost?" asked Budd, a little
+anxiously, it must be confessed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, he ought not to say or do anything,"
+answered Mr. Wright, with a little show of
+indignation in his tones. "The body of the cart can be
+towed back to 'The Hummocks,' and it is possible
+that the wheels and under-gear may yet turn up.
+But even if they are not recovered, what does the
+loss amount to compared with your safety? Still I
+have already learned that you can never know what
+John Benton may do, and I guess I had better be
+somewhere around when you tell him your story.
+You go on over and face the music, and I'll follow
+along in time to interfere if there is any serious
+trouble between you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Thanking Mr. Wright for his kind offer, Budd,
+with a much lighter heart than he had had for
+twenty-four hours, went on toward home. He went
+directly into the house, on arriving there, and
+almost frightened Mrs. Benton to death by his
+sudden and unexpected appearance. He succeeded in
+convincing her, however, that it was really he, and
+that he had providentially been saved. Nor could
+he help noticing that she seemed greatly relieved in
+mind to find that he was really alive and unharmed;
+and taking encouragement from that fact, he went
+off to the barn, where he had learned Mr. Benton was.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The farmer was down upon his knees on the
+threshing-floor mending a horse-cultivator when the
+lad entered and said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, Mr. Benton, I'm back at last, and ready
+to report for my prolonged absence."</p>
+<p class="pnext">At his words Mr. Benton leaped to his feet, and
+for a moment seemed not to know what to say. It
+was very evident that he had never expected to see
+the boy again. Taking advantage of his embarrassment,
+Budd went on:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'm glad, too, to learn that the oxen reached
+home unharmed. I did my best to save them,
+though I nearly lost my own life doing so."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Before he could say more Mr. Benton broke
+angrily in upon him:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But ye lost the cart, ye little rascal, an' I gin
+twenty-five dollers fer it at auction only las' fall; an'
+I'd like to know who's goin' to pay me fer that?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I can, if it is necessary," replied Budd, swelling
+with indignation; "but before I do it I shall want
+some one else's opinion about it other than your
+own. Though I may have been a little rash in
+undertaking to cross the roadbed while the tide was so
+high, I am in no other sense to blame, and I would
+like to see anyone else do better than I did under
+the circumstances;" and Budd rapidly described the
+trying ordeal through which he had passed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hum!" remarked Mr. Benton, sneeringly, as the
+lad finished his story. "Ye were sca't to death at a
+little runnin' water. If ye'd stayed in the cart an'
+let the oxen alone, they'd have fetched ye an' the
+cart out all rite. 'Twas all yer own fault."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd's cheeks burned with resentment.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It was not," he emphatically declared.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Don't ye tell me I lie!" said Mr. Benton,
+savagely, picking up one of the handles of the
+cultivator that had been detached from the machine and
+lay upon the barn-floor near him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I am sure the oxen would have drowned had I
+not freed them from the cart," answered Budd,
+firmly, "and any reasonable person would tell you
+the same thing."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Take that, ye young whelp!" cried Mr. Benton,
+raising the cultivator-handle and bringing it down
+with a force sufficient to have killed the boy had it
+hit him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Fortunately for Budd he saw the stick coming,
+and jumped quickly to one side. The force of the
+blow fell upon the barn-floor; but Mr. Benton
+immediately recovered himself and rushed down upon
+the lad. Seeing that there was no alternative, Budd
+grappled with him, and then began a terrible
+struggle for the mastery. Had the lad possessed his
+usual strength he might have come off victor, for he
+had caught his antagonist directly under the
+armpits with a powerful hug, and thus had decidedly
+the advantage in his hold. But he was still weak
+from his trying experience of the night before, and
+that more than counterbalanced the advantage he
+had secured in position.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Up and down the threshing-floor the contestants
+went; against stanchion and post and door were
+they hurled; over and upon the heterogeneous
+articles scattered about the floor they stumbled; finally
+Budd's foot struck upon some unseen object that
+rolled under it, and he fell heavily upon the floor,
+with Mr. Benton on top of him. With a shout of
+triumph the angry man sat down upon the lad's
+breast, and with his clinched fist began to pound
+him. He had struck but two blows, however, when
+he was caught by the collar, dragged unceremoniously
+off from the prostrate boy, and thrown with
+no gentle hand back against the nearest stanchion.
+Then the voice of Mr. Wright was heard sternly
+saying:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Stand there, you miserable coward; and let me
+tell you, if you lay the weight of your finger on that
+lad again I'll give you the worst thrashing you ever
+had in your life!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">At those words, Mr. Benton cowered back against
+the nearest mow and remained motionless.
+Experience had already taught him that he could not
+trifle with Peter Wright.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Helping Budd to his feet, Mr. Wright asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Are you hurt? I was delayed longer at the
+house than I expected, or this miserable wretch
+would not have had a chance to lay his hand upon
+you. Tell me just what he has done?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd gave a fair account of the contest from
+beginning to end, and declared that he was not
+seriously hurt, though he did not know what might
+have happened but for Mr. Wright's opportune
+arrival.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Benton sullenly admitted the truth of the
+boy's story, but whiningly declared he had not
+meant to hurt him, but only to give him a
+wholesome lesson, so that he wouldn't destroy any more
+property for him in such a reckless manner.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I might believe your statement had I not caught
+you in the very act of pounding him," said
+Mr. Wright, with emphasis; "and surely striking at
+him with one of the handles of that cultivator looks
+almost as though you meant to kill him. This, too,
+when he is not your boy, nor bound out to you, and
+you had no more right to chastise him than you
+have to strike me. I don't know whether the boy
+has any friends or not, but as long as I am a
+member of the Town Council he shall be regarded as a
+ward of the town, and over him we shall throw our
+protection and care. I suspect you have imposed
+upon him ever since he has been with you. What
+kind of a bargain have you made with him, anyway?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I give him ten dollers a munth an' bord for six
+munths, which, as he knowed nuthin' 'bout farm in'
+when he come, is fair pay," explained Mr. Benton.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No it is not, and you know it as well as anyone.
+He has done a man's work ever since he has been
+with you; and admitting his ignorance on some
+things, fifteen dollars a month is little enough.
+Does he pay you?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">This last question was addressed to Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, sir," he said. "You see, the night I hired
+out to him he drew up a paper for me to sign, and
+in that, though I did not so understand it at the
+time, he is to pay me only at the end of the six
+months. At least that is his interpretation of the
+paper."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Benton, let me see it," demanded Mr. Wright.</p>
+<p class="pnext">With evident reluctance Mr. Benton took the
+paper from his pocket-book and handed it to his
+neighbor.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Wright read it over carefully; then he
+deliberately tore it up, saying:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"The paper is worthless, for there are no witnesses;
+but even if there were, it could be set aside,
+as you have taken an unfair advantage of the lad.
+You meant to get rid of paying him anything, and
+I suspected it, for it is an old trick of yours."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd here explained how Mr. Benton had used
+the paper at the time he had asked for his first
+month's pay.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Exactly," said Mr. Wright; "it served his
+purpose then, and would every time you asked for
+money until he had got ready to get rid of you.
+Then he would have seen to it that you quitted the
+farm before the six months were up, and so refused
+to pay you your wages. Now admit, Benton, that
+that was your game."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Benton, thus appealed to, looked sheepish
+enough, but would not admit that it had been his
+purpose to defraud the lad. He was afraid that
+Budd might demand the amount due him and leave
+at once. This he did not want the boy to do, for
+he preferred to have him remain, even though he
+should have to pay him full wages. He was hardly
+prepared, however, for Mr. Wright's next demand.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Here, Benton," he said, as the man was about to
+return his wallet to his pocket, "before you put that
+away I want you to pay Budd twenty dollars."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But his two months are not up yet," objected Benton.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Never mind, he has earned it," said Mr. Wright;
+and as the man, to Budd's great astonishment,
+meekly handed over two ten-dollar bills, Mr. Wright
+with a twinkle in his eyes added:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Now put another ten along with the others,
+Benton, for the assault you have made upon the lad.
+If you don't, I'll have you arrested before morning
+for assault and battery, and it will cost you twice
+that amount at least."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Benton refused; begged off; offered half the
+amount; but Mr. Wright was inexorable, and the
+miserable man finally handed Budd another ten-dollar bill.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Now," said Mr. Wright to Budd, "go to the
+house and pack up your things, and get ready to go
+with me. I don't propose to leave you in Benton's
+clutches any longer; there is no knowing what he
+might do to you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">And notwithstanding the pleadings and promises
+of Mr. Benton, Mr. Wright fifteen minutes later
+departed, with Budd by his side.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-vi-the-new-firm">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id7">CHAPTER VI.--THE NEW FIRM.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">If Budd, as he walked along toward Mr. Wright's,
+was filled with secret exultation at the
+happy turn in his affairs, it was, to say the least,
+pardonable. Bruised and sore though he was from
+his struggle with Mr. Benton, he had nevertheless,
+through the opportune interference of Mr. Wright,
+come off victor. With two months' pay in his
+pocket, and ten dollars more for the assault to which
+he had been subjected, he was not disposed to
+grumble; in fact he was quite ready to forgive the
+miserable man who had so ruthlessly attacked him.
+But there was one thing that piqued his curiosity
+and led him soon to say:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There is something I would like to have you
+explain, Mr. Wright."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What is it?" Mr. Wright asked, pleasantly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Why was Mr. Benton so docile in your presence?
+I should never have believed that he would
+have cowered down so to any man."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Wright laughed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There are several reasons for it," he said.
+"Tyrants are almost always cowards at heart, and
+Mr. Benton is no exception to the rule. Ten years ago,
+when I came here, I was continually in trouble with
+him. First it was my cattle; then my children; at
+last our boundary line. I caught him one day
+actually setting over my fence. I remonstrated with
+him, and he, in his anger, struck me with his ox-lash.
+Snatching it from his hand, I whipped him until he
+begged for mercy. Of course he brought suit
+against me, and I brought a counter-suit. I was
+fortunate enough to win both cases, and the costs and
+fines that he had to pay amounted to over one
+hundred dollars. I also had him put under heavy bonds
+to keep the peace, and from that time have had no
+serious trouble with him. In fact he seems to both
+fear and respect me. Catching him to-night in the
+very act of assaulting you gave me a decided
+advantage; and though I have doubtless gone beyond any
+real right I possessed in my dealing with him, he
+was not in a condition to dispute it. You and I will
+have no further trouble with him."</p>
+<p class="pnext">But in this last assertion Mr. Wright was wrong,
+at least so far as Budd was concerned.</p>
+<p class="pnext">On reaching the house, Mr. Wright opened the
+door and motioned Budd to enter, at the same time
+saying to his wife:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Here, Sarah, can you find a place for this lad for
+awhile? I've taken him out of Benton's clutches,"
+and he related to her, in substance, the happenings
+at his neighbor's farm.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh, yes, I think so," the lady replied, giving
+Budd a hearty and motherly welcome, which at
+once caused him to feel at home.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd was shown to a chamber, where he deposited
+his bundle. Though no larger than the one he
+had occupied when at Mr. Benton's, and containing
+scarcely more furniture, there was nevertheless an
+air of comfort and neatness about it that awakened
+old and sweet memories in the boy's mind. A bright
+bit of carpet was on the floor, a white curtain was
+at the open window, while snowy sheets and
+pillow-cases upon the bed suggested sweet repose. Tears
+stood in the lad's eyes as he returned down-stairs
+and tried to again thank Mr. Wright for the deep
+interest he had shown in him, an entire stranger.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, well," said Mr. Wright, not without some
+emotion; "I don't know as I deserve any special
+thanks for what I have done. I couldn't leave you
+over there and have any peace of conscience. I
+don't know, any more than you do, what the
+outcome of my act will be, so far as your future is
+concerned. I would gladly hire you, but have now all
+the help I need. You are welcome, however, to
+stay here until you can find a place. With what
+Benton has given you, you will be just as well off
+should you not get work under a month. I've no
+fear but what you'll do enough to pay your board,
+and we will both keep an eye out for something
+suitable for you to do."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Though Budd regretted greatly that Mr. Wright
+could not hire him, he gratefully accepted the
+arrangement proposed, and determined that his
+benefactor should have no cause to complain of either
+his want of gratitude or willingness to be of help.</p>
+<p class="pnext">With this idea in mind he followed Mr. Wright
+out to the barn, and helped him and his man do the
+chores. He seemed almost intuitively to know
+what was the next thing to be done; and so pleased
+was Mr. Wright with his readiness and tact that he
+confided to his wife, that night, that he didn't know
+but they had better try and keep the lad. The very
+next day, however, there was destined to come to
+Budd an opening which was to change measurably
+his life, and prove an important link in the solution
+of the mystery which was apparently hanging over him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He worked all the forenoon of the next day for
+Mr. Wright, but at that gentleman's request went
+with him in the afternoon up to the village.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Perhaps we shall be able to find some place for
+you," Mr. Wright had said as they drove off.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Reaching the village, Mr. Wright left Budd to
+look out for the team while he attended to some
+matters of business. As the lad sat in the wagon
+holding the horses Judd Floyd came hurriedly down
+the street on his way toward the wharf. He had a
+market-basket on his arm filled with bundles, and
+had evidently been purchasing provisions to take
+over to his island home. He readily espied Budd,
+and recognizing Mr. Wright's team, suddenly
+stopped, remarking:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hello! changed masters, have you? Shows
+your wisdom. But tell us about it."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd shook the speaker's extended hand warmly,
+and telling him to put his basket into the wagon,
+and to get up on the seat, he gave him a faithful
+account of himself from the time he had left Judd on
+"The Hummocks" until he had now met him again.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"So you are out of a job," he remarked, as Budd
+concluded. "Now, isn't that jolly! You can come
+over to the island with me, and we'll go into the
+fish and clam business together. I'll guarantee as
+good wages as you were getting, and you'll be your
+own boss at the same time."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Is that so?" asked Budd, with some show of interest.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Of course it's so," replied Judd, with remarkable
+emphasis on the first two words. "I've averaged
+fifty cents for every day I've been on the island;
+and so can you, if you'll come. We ought to do
+better, for with two we can enlarge our business
+many ways."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How's that?" asked Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Before Judd could answer, Mr. Wright came back
+to the wagon. That lad eyed him a little apprehensively
+at first, evidently fearing lest he might, as a
+member of the Town Board, call him to an account
+for his sudden disappearance from the shanty near
+the village a few days before. But Mr. Wright's
+words at once re-assured him, for he said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How do you do, Judd? I'm glad to see you, and
+to hear so good an account of you as Budd has given
+me." Then lowering his voice, so as not to be heard
+by anyone passing, he added: "You need have no
+fear of the Town Board, my lad, as long as you
+show a disposition to be industrious and take care of
+yourself. We wish you every success."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"He was just asking me to go over to the island
+and enter into partnership with him," explained
+Budd; "he says I can make as much as I was
+getting from Mr. Benton."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"And not have half as rough an experience,"
+Judd chimed in, with a laugh.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How do you expect to make it, Judd?" Mr. Wright
+asked, a little doubtingly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Selling fish and clams; taking out fishing-parties;
+doing odd jobs at the watering-places," answered
+Judd, pithily. "There's money in it."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Do you think so?" asked Budd of Mr. Wright.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There may be," he answered, musingly. "Judd
+knows better than I do. Of course it is now a little
+late to hire out among the farmers. You have
+some money as capital. I'm not sure but you could,
+if prudent and industrious, do as well at this as at
+anything else for the summer months."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Come along over to the island with me and stay
+to-night. If I don't convince you this thing is
+practicable, then I'll set you ashore at 'The Hummocks'
+in the morning, and you can go back to Mr. Wright's
+until you find another job," said Judd, enthusiastically.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Wright laughed a little.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Go on, Budd," he advised; "and if I can be of
+any help to either of you, call on me. All success
+to the new firm!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd immediately leaped from the wagon,
+followed by Judd, and then the two boys went hastily
+down to the wharf where their boat was tied.
+Embarking therein, each took an oar and pulled for the
+island, their minds brimful of the prospective partnership.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was not, however, until the island was reached
+and supper eaten that the lads settled themselves
+for what they called their "business" talk. The
+sun was just setting; the air was soft and balmy;
+scarcely a ripple was on the water. Taking seats
+upon the rocks south of the house, and where they
+could look for miles down the bay, they began the
+all-important conversation.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd was the first to speak.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Here, Judd," he said, "let us begin at the very
+root of things. Who does this island belong to?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Why, I believe there are two or three parties
+claiming it," replied Judd. "But why do you ask?
+It has always been regarded as common property.
+Even the fellow that built the house here paid no
+rent for the island."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That has nothing to do with our case," interposed
+Budd, promptly. "We must have a right to
+be here--a right we can defend against all comers.
+Who are the proper parties to see about leasing the
+island."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"A Mr. Fowler, who lives near Mr. Wright, and
+two men named Scott, over in the western part of
+the town; but I don't believe they will object to our
+staying here, if Mr. Wright will see them about it."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We will find out in the morning," Budd said,
+decisively, "and I'll mark that as the first item of
+business to attend to. Now as to our stock in trade. I
+have thirty dollars that can go in as my part of the
+capital. What can you furnish?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Judd looked a little crestfallen, at his companion's
+words.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Why," he said, "I can't put in much. I have
+the boat----"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Which is worth how much?" interrupted Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Perhaps ten dollars," replied his partner, with a
+look of encouragement. "It's a pretty good yawl;
+and then I have a little over five dollars in money;
+that is all."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, it is not," Budd said. "How about the
+things over at the shanty? They are yours, are
+they not?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes; and as the shanty don't belong to pop,
+they ought to be moved. If we get the island, we
+can bring everything over here, and set up
+housekeeping in pretty decent style."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Exactly," went on Budd, smilingly; "and while
+they are yours, I shall be having the benefit of them,
+and that is worth considerable. But there is one
+thing you possess more valuable yet, and for which
+you ought to have full allowance."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What do you mean?" asked Judd, in wonder.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Knowledge of the business," responded Budd.
+"I can row or sail a boat--have been used to that
+all my life; but I know nothing of this bay, its
+fishing or clamming-grounds, and I am almost a
+stranger in the community, while you are well known.
+Now, I'll tell you what I'm willing to do, though to
+my mind I shall have the best of the bargain. I'll
+put in my thirty dollars against your boat, your
+household goods, and your fuller knowledge of the
+grounds on which we are to operate, and we'll be
+equal partners--provided, of course, we can hire the
+island. What do you say?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Judd arose from his seat with a sparkling face
+and crossed over to where his chum was sitting.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Here's my hand on it; and I say, Budd, you are
+a brick," was his rather ambiguous but expressive
+answer.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd had caught something of his companion's
+enthusiasm, and with intense eagerness he continued:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Now as to our plan of operations. In this you
+must be the chief adviser."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Thirty-five dollars in money as a basis," said
+Judd, slowly. "If we only had a hundred, I would
+say invest in a fish-pound. As it is, we will have to
+content ourselves with smaller operations at first.
+A gill-net would work nicely over in 'the narrows'
+at the south of 'The Hummocks,' and would cost
+about eight dollars. We must have that."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How do you work it?" inquired Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It has large meshes, and you can stretch it right
+across 'the narrows,' fastening it to stakes on either
+side so as to keep it upright. The leads on the
+lower edge keep that down to the bottom. We will
+set it at night just at the turning of the tide to go
+out: then whatever fish are up the cove will come
+down against it, and more or less of them will get
+their heads through the meshes and be caught. Six
+hours after, the tide will turn, and all fish going
+into the cove will come up against the opposite side,
+and some of them will be caught. In the morning
+we will pull it, and leave it up until the next night.
+We ought to get as many fish that way as we can
+with our hooks--perhaps more; and thus we will
+have a double quantity to dispose of," exclaimed Judd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Good!" exclaimed his comrade. "What next?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We must put in some lobster-pots also; but
+those we can make, and two dollars will buy all the
+necessary lumber. That will take ten dollars, and
+leave us twenty-five. With that we must buy the
+sloop Sea Witch, and then we can take out sailing
+or fishing-parties in good shape, as well as make the
+wind do a large part of our work for us. It will
+save lots of time and labor, as well as add to our
+revenue."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It can't be much of a boat for that money," remarked Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You wouldn't say so, if you had seen her,"
+declared Judd. "She is eighteen feet long, has a
+small cabin, is rigged with sail and jib, and cost just
+seventy-five dollars last summer. She belongs to a
+rich man who spent the summer here a year ago.
+He had her built for his son, who knew no more
+about a boat than a two-year-old child. He
+capsized her one day, and nearly lost his life, and now
+she is for sale. Nothing is the matter with her,
+except she carries too much canvas. Cut off a foot of
+her mast, trim down her sail and jib, ballast her a
+little more heavily, and I'll warrant her to outsail
+anything of her length about here, and to be a good
+boat in a heavy sea also. I've examined her a dozen
+times, and talked with the man that made her. He'll
+tell you that it's just as I say. Of course her
+misfortune has prejudiced people against her, and that
+is why she can be bought so low. Once get her
+fixed, and we can sail her under a reef until we have
+earned the money to pay for the alterations. I
+wouldn't take a dollar less for her than she
+originally cost."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"All right! I'm ready to accept your judgment,
+and we certainly will be equipped better than I
+expected," remarked Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Then we must advertise our new firm and
+business by posters and in the local paper. I guess the
+printer will do the work for us and take his pay in
+trade, for I've sold him fish several times," went on
+Judd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, we must do that," admitted his partner;
+"and we'll draw up our advertisement to-night. In
+the morning you can set me over onto 'The
+Hummocks,' and I will go up to Mr. Wright's, and
+consult with him about the hiring of the island and get
+my things. I'll join you in the village, where you
+can await my coming; and if we are successful in
+getting the island, we will make the other purchases,
+and by night be in readiness to begin moving your
+goods over here. By Monday next we can be all
+equipped for business."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Let us keep together through all the
+arrangements," suggested Judd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Very well," consented Budd; and they returned
+to the house for the night.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Early the next morning the young partners set
+out upon the various business enterprises necessary
+to complete their arrangements. Mr. Wright
+willingly went with them to see the owners of the
+island, and they secured it at a rental of two dollars
+per month, and took a written lease to that effect.
+The sailboat, lumber and gill-net were purchased in
+rapid succession, and the matter of advertising
+placed in the printer's hands. The next day the
+household articles were removed from the shanty to
+the island and arranged in the house. Only the
+three rooms on the ground floor were needed by the
+lads, and were settled as kitchen, sitting-room and
+bedroom. That day, also, posters were scattered
+about the village, and an advertisement appeared in
+the columns of the village weekly, as follows:</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="center medium pfirst">NEW FIRM! NEW FIRM!</p>
+<p class="center pnext small">BOYD &amp; FLOYD.</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">We, the undersigned, would announce to the
+citizens of this community that we have this day
+formed a partnership, to be known as Boyd &amp; Floyd.
+Our headquarters will be at Fox Island, which we
+have rented of the owners. We shall have fish,
+oysters, clams, lobsters and scallops for sale, each in
+their season. On Tuesdays and Fridays of each
+week we shall be in the surrounding villages, ready
+to fill all orders in our line. On the other days of
+the week all orders dropped in the village post-office,
+Box 118, will secure prompt attention. Hotels
+and boarding-houses will be supplied at wholesale
+rates. Sailing or fishing-parties will be taken out
+in our sloop Sea Witch at reasonable prices. This
+boat is to be remodeled, and made sea-worthy in
+every respect. By honest dealing, fair charges, and
+prompt attention, we hope to secure our share of
+your patronage.</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="left medium pfirst white-space-pre-line">BUDD BOYD.<br />
+JUDD FLOYD.</p>
+<p class="left medium pnext white-space-pre-line">Fox Island, May 20, 18--.</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">It was late on Saturday evening when the lads
+got back to the island after carrying around their
+posters. They were very tired from their long
+tramp of the day and the other work their plans
+had necessitated; but they were contented, for they
+felt that their firm was now fully organized and
+launched out upon the world.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-vii-business-booms">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id8">CHAPTER VII.--BUSINESS BOOMS.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">The cry, "Wake up, Budd! All hands
+ahoy!" greeted Budd's ears early Monday
+morning. He opened his eyes at the command.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The sun had not yet risen. The faint light of
+early dawn was coming in through the last window
+of the room. Judd was out of bed and busily
+dressing, and he it was who had given the call. The
+next moment Budd was beside him, and they
+chatted away like magpies as they completed their
+dressing. The whole outline for the day's work
+was soon laid out.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It will be low tide at nine o'clock, and we must
+have breakfast eaten and be on our clamming-grounds
+at least two hours before that," Judd said,
+by way of beginning the conversation.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"And where is it you said we would go?" Budd
+responded.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Down the bay to the upper end of Plum Beach
+Point," was the answer. "There hasn't been much
+digging there this season, and we ought to find
+clams plenty and of good size. We'll dig there
+until the turn of the tide; then we'll go across the
+bay, under the lee of Conanicut, where there is a
+sunken ledge, off which, if I'm not much mistaken,
+I'll show you as good fishing as you ever enjoyed."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What'll we be likely to catch?" Budd then
+inquired, just as they both entered the kitchen and
+began preparations for breakfast.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Rock-bass, tautog, and the everywhere-present
+and forever-biting sea-perch," Judd laughingly answered.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What about the gill-net?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh, we'll put that in just at night, and get
+another run of fish entirely different. Scup,
+butterfish, and succoteague, or weak-fish, will probably be
+the principal kinds we shall haul then. That will
+give us quite a variety for our sale to-morrow,"
+explained Judd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Breakfast was eaten, a lunch packed, and lines,
+baskets and hoes stowed on board the sloop by
+sunrise. In fact the golden orb peeped above
+Conanicut, and sent a dazzling gleam down across the
+dancing waters, just as the lads weighed anchor,
+hoisted the sails, and with a gentle breeze from the
+northwest started down the bay. A half-hour later
+they had run within fifty yards of Plum Beach
+Point, where they anchored. Putting baskets and
+hoes in the yawl, which was in tow, they cast off
+the painter and rowed ashore. The tide was well
+out. Under the click of the hoes the clams sent up
+their tiny spouts of water, revealing their hiding-places;
+and, throwing off their coats, the boys were
+soon at work.</p>
+<p class="pnext">For over two hours they toiled without
+interruption; then Judd, who had been watching the waves
+for an instant, cried out:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hold up, Budd! The tide has turned, and we
+must be off for our fishing-grounds. First, however,
+we will wash and sort over these bivalves--the large
+and sound ones for the trade, the small and broken
+ones for bait. Here goes!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Suiting the action to the word, he emptied his
+basket in a shallow pool close beside him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd followed his example, and with many an
+exclamation of delight at the quantity they had
+obtained, the lads soon completed this work, and
+entering the yawl pulled back to the sloop. Ten
+minutes later she was tacking across the bay for the
+fishing-grounds, known as "Hazard's pork-barrel."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd soon found that his comrade had not
+over-estimated the piscatorial possibilities of the place.
+Scarcely were their baited hooks cast into the briny
+deep when the fish began to bite with a steadiness
+and greed that would have delighted the most
+ambitious angler. For three hours this continued, then
+suddenly all the biting ceased.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Our luck is over for to-day," Judd announced,
+pulling in his lines. "We may as well weigh anchor
+and start for home."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We have done well, anyway," Budd said, with
+a touch of pride, as he gazed at the fish they had
+caught.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We needn't be ashamed of the morning's work,"
+put in his partner, laconically. "We'll find a great
+many mornings when we won't do as well."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The fish had been thrown, as they were caught,
+into a sort of "well" that Judd had arranged in the
+bow of the sloop for them, and the boys did not
+overhaul them until they had reached the island.
+Here, however, they were sorted and put into
+"cars" that were anchored just off the wharf.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Twenty tautog, a dozen rock-bass and three
+dozen sea-perch make quite a showing," commented
+Budd as the sorting was finished. "Do you suppose
+we will sell all of them?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Not any of the sea-perch," replied Judd. "Some
+of those we must eat ourselves. There are several
+ways to cook them, and you won't find them bad
+eating. We shall want the rest of them as bait for
+our lobster-pots. All the other fish will sell,
+however, without trouble."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The lads had eaten their luncheon while sailing
+homeward, but their appetites were only partially
+appeased, and so they immediately set about
+preparing what they called their "chief" meal. The
+fire was kindled, and a large kettle partly filled with
+water fresh from the well was put over it. Then a
+dozen of the larger perch were dressed, cut into
+small pieces, and put into the kettle just as the
+water reached a boiling-point; some potatoes, nicely
+peeled and sliced, were now added; and salt, pepper,
+a few slices of salt pork, and an onion or two, for
+seasoning, followed, and soon the delightful aroma
+of a fish-chowder began to fill the kitchen. While
+that was cooking the table was set, the johnny-cake
+baked, and the coffee made. In a little over an
+hour after landing the boys had everything in
+readiness, and sat down to a dinner that, as they
+expressed it, was "fit for a king." Good appetites
+made it indeed a royal feast, and scarcely a vestige
+of the chowder remained when the lads rose from
+the table.</p>
+<p class="pnext">An hour or two of rest followed the clearing of
+the table, but just about six o'clock the partners put
+the gill-net into the yawl and pulled over to "the
+narrows," at the south of "The Hummocks." Before
+dark the net was stretched into place, made
+secure to stout stakes, and the boys were ready to
+return home.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"The tide is nearly out now," remarked Judd as
+they were leaving, "and so our best catch to-night
+will be on the incoming tide. To get the full
+advantage of this place, we want first an outgoing,
+then an incoming tide upon the net; but of course
+we have got to run our chances on that."</p>
+<p class="pnext">When back at the island, the day's work for the
+lads was by no means done. During the evening
+the kitchen was turned into a workshop, and with
+an old lobster-pot for a pattern, the partners began
+the manufacture of their new ones. Four of these
+were completely finished before they went to bed,
+and Judd expressed his satisfaction in the words:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Four pots already done; and if, to-morrow
+night, we can finish four more, we shall have eight
+to put in on Wednesday morning, which will
+doubtless furnish us with some lobsters for our Friday
+trade."</p>
+<p class="pnext">At the pulling of the gill-net the next morning
+there was not as large a catch as the boys had hoped
+for; still what fish they did get were of good size
+and of the very best quality. There were six
+succoteague, weighing from two to four pounds each,
+one blue-fish, four scup and a striped bass.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Returning to the island for their other fish and
+the clams, the lads' plans for the day were speedily
+arranged. Budd was to take the yawl and a minor
+part of the stock in trade, and landing at "The
+Hummocks," was to secure, if possible, a horse and
+wagon of the nearest farmer, and peddle through
+the manufacturing villages in the western part of
+the county, while Judd was to take the larger part
+of the stock into the sloop and go up to the large
+town, a mile and a half up the bay. Each lad had
+provided himself with a note-book to take orders
+for their Friday trade; and wishing each other the
+best of success, they went their different ways.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Judd was the first to return to the island, arriving
+there about two o'clock with nearly all of his stock
+disposed of, and three dollars and twenty cents in
+cash in his pocket. Budd arrived an hour later,
+having sold everything he had carried, but had only
+two dollars and ten cents to show for his sales, as
+he had paid the farmer a dollar for the use of his
+horse and wagon.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Five dollars and a half was not, however, a bad
+showing for their first day's sale; and greatly
+encouraged by the outlook, the boys discussed further
+plans for the increase of their business.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The rest of the week was given to hard work. In
+no sense could it be said the lads were idle. Neither
+one thought of making their undertaking a mere
+pleasure; it was their <em class="italics">business</em>, and as such must
+have their best thought and their hardest labor.
+They took pride not only in success, but it must be
+the very best success they could possibly achieve.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The eight lobster-pots were put down Wednesday
+morning just off Thurston's Rocks, three miles down
+the bay. Each night saw a few more made, and
+each day a few more put down, until there was a
+string of the tiny buoys marking their whereabouts
+for two miles along the coast. Fish were angled
+for and clams were dug; and when one place failed
+others were visited, until the due quota of each had
+been secured. The gill-net was hauled and reset
+with all the regularity of the rising and setting sun.
+On Friday morning the persistent efforts of the lads
+had been fairly rewarded, and with double the
+amount of stock they had had on the previous
+Tuesday they set out, each to go his chosen route.
+But the demand equaled the supply, and both boys
+returned to the island without fish or bivalve.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The firm had agreed that Saturday should be
+their home day--the day they repaired their net,
+and traps, and pots, overhauled and fixed their
+boats, and attended to such other work as was
+necessary to keep their island and house in thorough
+order. On that night, too, they were to cast up
+accounts for each week, and find their financial
+standing.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The partners sat in their little sitting-room when
+this first casting was made and the result of the
+week announced:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Twelve dollars and fifty-two cents above all
+expenses," declared Budd, who had been appointed
+the book-keeper for the firm.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Not a bad amount for our first week," said
+Judd. Then with a quizzical look he asked, "Do
+you want to go back to Benton's, chum?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, I guess not," replied Budd with a smile;
+"but haven't we enough cash on hand now to have
+the alterations made in the sloop?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, I think so," replied his partner; "and if
+you are agreed, we'll take her down to Saunderstown,
+Monday morning, and leave her there for the
+alterations. We ought to get her again by
+Wednesday or Thursday, and can spare her better the
+fore part of the week than the last."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"All right," consented Judd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It would be altogether too long a story, however
+interesting it might be, to follow the lads in their
+work day by day. Not every day was a fortunate
+one; nor did they always sell their stock
+completely out. Still, as June came in there began to
+be some demand for the sloop for fishing or sailing-parties,
+and this helped out the revenue. There
+also came occasionally an unusual haul of fish, which
+added no small sum of money to their treasury.</p>
+<p class="pnext">For instance, one June morning the lads were
+running down the bay to visit their lobster-pots.
+All at once Budd, who was forward, called out:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Judd, look at this school of fish!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">The lad addressed glanced in the direction his
+companion had pointed, and the next moment had
+altered the course of the sloop and was running
+directly for the school. When within a few rods of
+it he exclaimed:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It is as I thought; they are mackerel, and we
+are in luck. Get out our lines, take off the sinkers,
+and tie on some bits of white rag as quick as you can."</p>
+<p class="pnext">In wonder, Budd obeyed the directions. Meantime
+Judd had brought the sloop directly into the
+head of the school, and put up her helm and lashed it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Now throw over your lines, and pull in as fast
+as possible," were Judd's orders.</p>
+<p class="pnext">What sport followed! Up and down through
+that school, and it was an immense one, the sloop
+went, the lines trolling behind. In and out were
+the lines drawn and thrown until the boys' arms
+ached, and their backs felt like breaking. Larger
+and larger grew the pile of great mackerel on the
+bottom of the sloop, until the lads could literally
+fish no longer.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Enough!" Budd cried. "I'm satisfied. Let us quit."</p>
+<p class="pnext">His comrade was not loath to follow his suggestion.
+A counting revealed the astonishing fact that
+over three hundred mackerel had been caught,
+and they were sold that afternoon in the city of
+Newport, where the lads carried them, for
+twenty-five dollars.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But just about the time the summer hotels were
+opening a circumstance happened that put the young
+partners in a position to do a larger work than even
+their ambitions had anticipated.</p>
+<p class="pnext">A few days after the surprising capture of
+mackerel the lads had taken a fishing-party down to
+Beaver Tail. On the return, late in the afternoon,
+and just as the sloop passed Dutch Island, Budd
+called his chum's attention to another sloop just
+ahead of them that had suddenly luffed up into the
+wind and nearly capsized. A moment later she fell
+off before the wind, her sail flapped loosely at the
+mast, and then it was seen that the man at the tiller
+had disappeared.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Has the man fallen overboard?" was Budd's
+startling question.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No," replied Judd, putting up his helm and
+running down toward the other sloop. "That is Ben
+Taylor's boat, and he is subject to fits. He has
+fallen into one, and that has let the vessel fall off
+before the wind."</p>
+<p class="pnext">A few minutes later the Sea Witch ran alongside
+of the drifting sloop; and, as Judd had said, her
+owner was lying in her bottom, unconscious. After
+a little consultation, Budd and one of the
+fishing-party boarded the craft, and carrying the man into
+the cabin and laying him in a berth, they put the
+boat before the wind and followed the Sea Witch up
+the bay to Wickford, where the unfortunate man
+belonged.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He was then taken to his home and a doctor
+summoned, who pronounced the man alive, and under
+skillfully-applied restoratives he soon began to
+recover. Budd waited just long enough to know the
+man was out of danger; then he joined Judd at the
+wharf, and together they sailed off to their island
+home.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Three or four mornings later they were surprised
+by a visit from Mr. Taylor himself. After thanking
+the lads for the part they had taken in his rescue, he
+said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"The doctor tells me I'm liable to have these turns
+almost any time, and with recurring frequency.
+That makes my wife opposed to my going on the
+water any longer, and I've come over to see if you
+lads won't take my business."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The boys knew he was the owner of three fish-pounds
+at various points on the bay, and with some
+eagerness they asked him his terms.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well," he said slowly, "I thought if you were
+willing to take my pounds off my hands, and the
+contract I have with city parties for the fish, I'd
+give you two-thirds of the net profits. The other
+third ought to be a fair percentage on the money I
+have invested. Then if you chaps should want to
+buy the pounds right out, you shall have them for
+what they cost me."</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was altogether too good an opportunity to let
+pass, and the boys promptly accepted the offer.</p>
+<p class="pnext">They still kept the home trade they had built
+up, but shipped to city parties all the fish they had
+exceeding the home demand, and thus found themselves
+in the possession of a weekly income that
+they had scarcely dreamed of. It was very plain
+that unless some unforeseen circumstance came in to
+prevent, their business had taken a boom that would
+insure them a most successful season.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-viii-the-lost-ox-cart">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id9">CHAPTER VIII.--THE LOST OX-CART.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">It is Saturday, the seventeenth of June, and
+therefore just four weeks since the new firm
+was fairly organized. The partners still use this
+day of the week for their special home duties. Let
+us, then, cross over to the island, take a peep at
+them, and see how they prosper.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As our visit is through the mind only, we will go
+to the house first. The windows and doors are
+open, and the balmy air of the early summer is
+circulating through the rooms with its life-giving
+and purifying powers. This suggests that the lads
+cannot be far away, though we do not find them
+within the building. They will not, however, object
+to our <em class="italics">mental</em> inspection of the premises, and
+therefore we may safely enter.</p>
+<p class="pnext">This room is the kitchen, reaching across the
+whole width of the house, and occupying what may
+be termed the west end of the structure. We notice
+that the carpetless floor is still damp, where it has
+been scrubbed to snowy whiteness; the stove shines
+with its glossy blackness; pots, kettles, dishes, chairs
+and table are all in place, and an air of exquisite
+neatness pervades the room.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Passing to our right we enter the sitting-room,
+not so large as the kitchen, and occupying the
+southeast corner of the house. There is a carpet on
+the floor--the only one Judd's mother possessed. A
+small table stands in the center of the room, and on
+it rests a lamp, a paper or two, and some books. A
+few cane-seated chairs, an old-fashioned and roomy
+lounge, and curtains at the two windows, complete
+the furnishings.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Back of the sitting-room is the bedroom, just
+large enough to contain the bedstead, the
+washstand, the bureau and two chairs. One thing,
+however, attracts our special attention. The bed is not
+a mere collection of blankets, thrown together and
+never disturbed. On the contrary, it would rival
+the thriftiest housewife's for its plump feather-bed,
+its white sheets and pillow-cases, and the neatness
+with which it is made. All the rooms, in fact, have
+by their neat appearance disclosed to us what we
+have already suspected--the lads have here <em class="italics">a home</em>,
+and not a mere abiding-place.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As we leave the house by the kitchen door we
+find just at the western end of the building a huge
+pile of stove-wood; and north of this, between the
+house and well, a small garden-patch, already green
+with its vegetables. Judd had begun this before
+Budd came; then it was enlarged somewhat, and
+now promises to be an important item toward their
+support.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Trusting the reader is not tired with this lengthy
+description, and assuring him it is really necessary
+for the better understanding of the chapters that
+are immediately to follow, we will go on with our
+story.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Taking the well-beaten path running west from
+the kitchen door we are soon at the wharf, where
+we find the young partners busily at work. Judd
+is repairing one of their pound-nets, which he has
+spread out upon the grass just back of the dock.
+The hole is a large one, for a ten-foot shark went
+through the pound the morning before, letting out
+no one knows how many fish, and compelling the
+lads to take up the net for extensive repairs; but
+they know this is a circumstance they must
+occasionally look for, and Judd's cheery whistle, as he
+works, shows that he has met with no special
+discouragement in the mishap.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd is on board the sloop, which is anchored a
+little north of the wharf and within its shelter,
+scrubbing down her deck. Before a great while he
+finishes, and jumping into the yawl, sculls it rapidly
+to the shore. As he passes the outer end of the
+dock he pauses a moment and bends down to look
+underneath it. Then he brings the boat up into
+the opening, and catching hold of the top planking
+calls out:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I say, Judd, I'm going under here to take a look
+at the cart-bed. I meant before this time to have
+taken it across to 'The Hummocks,' where Mr. Benton
+could get it. Perhaps I can do it to-day."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hold on a few minutes," responded Judd, looking
+over to where his partner was, "and I'll go with
+you. You'll need help, and a lantern also. Go to
+the house and get that, and a stout rope; by that
+time I'll be through here."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd secured the yawl and went on to the house.
+Meantime Judd's needle flew swiftly in and out,
+and when his chum arrived with the necessary
+articles the last stitch in the seine had been taken.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Entering the boat, the lads pushed slowly in
+under the wharf, and soon came to the cart-bed
+which had brought Budd so providentially over to
+the island. It had been partly filled with sand by
+the tides, and was covered with a green slime; but
+the boys were dressed for dirty work, and soon got
+the unwieldy body in a condition to launch. Then
+hitching the rope to it, they fastened the other end
+to the yawl and slowly rowed out, dragging the
+cart-bed after them.</p>
+<p class="pnext">They now took it on shore, and with sand and
+broom and water scoured it until thoroughly clean;
+then they again fastened it to the yawl and started
+for "The Hummocks." It was a long pull and a
+hard one, but at length their task was accomplished,
+and the cart-body was safely landed on the north
+hummock and dragged up above high-water mark.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There," said Budd, panting with his exertions;
+"I wish I could find the under-gear, and then I
+could return the whole vehicle to its owner, safe
+and sound."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Possibly we might find it if we searched for it,"
+replied Judd, walking down to the roadway between
+"The Hummocks" and where his comrade had been
+swept off. Turning about, he looked off toward the
+island. "There," he said, with a wave of his
+hand--"a straight line from here touches the open end
+of the dock. Along that line somewhere you were
+thrown into the cart-bed, probably as it came to the
+surface; and beneath that spot, or somewhere near
+it, lies the wheels. How far off shore were you
+when that happened?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I can't tell," answered Budd. "It seemed to
+me a terrible long distance, and yet it may not have
+been. If we only had a water-glass we might row
+over to the island from this point, examining the
+bottom of the bay the whole distance."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What is a water-glass?" asked his chum, with
+interest.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I think I can make one," replied Budd, with
+energy. "You want a board tube about eighteen
+inches deep, with a glass set in at one end. You
+then put your face at the other and put the glass
+end a little beneath the surface, and the bottom
+of the sea for some distance around can be seen."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We'll make one right away and try it," declared
+Judd, with enthusiasm. "If it works well, we can
+use it for a good many purposes. There is an
+eight-by-ten pane of glass over at the house. Is that
+large enough?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I think so--come on," responded his
+companion; and the next moment the yawl was on its
+way back to the island with a speed that fairly
+made the water foam at its bow.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It took but a half-hour to make the glass. Four
+boards of the requisite length were nailed together,
+forming a tube of just the size to take in the pane
+of glass at one end. A half-inch inside of this end
+a row of tacks were driven nearly to their head;
+then the glass was carefully dropped down until it
+rested upon them. Another row of tacks driven
+just outside of the glass completed the arrangement
+for holding it in place, and the instrument was
+finished. It now only remained to try it, and Budd
+ran down to the yawl, followed by his chum. They
+pushed the boat forty or fifty feet off shore, and
+put the water-glass to its test. To their delight it
+proved a perfect success, and through it the tiniest
+objects on the sea-bottom were clearly discernible.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We had better go over to the point where the
+cart was swept off into the bay, to begin our search.
+Doubtless the under-gear is nearer that shore than
+this," suggested Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">His companion made no objection, and for the
+second time that morning they crossed to "The
+Hummocks."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Once opposite the road-bed, Judd took both oars
+and backed water slowly toward the wharf on the
+island, while Budd sat in the stern of the yawl, and
+with his head in the tube watched the bottom of the
+bay.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Rod after rod was gone over, when Budd
+suddenly removed his head from the tube with an
+exclamation of surprise.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I say, Judd, the bottom here is covered solid
+with scallops, and the bed seems to extend as far as
+I can see in either direction."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Let me see," answered Judd, pulling in his oars
+and joining his companion at the stern of the boat.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Taking the glass, he examined the sea-bottom for
+some minutes intently.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It is as you say," he exclaimed, joyfully. "Let
+us see if we can find the size of the bed. Row, if
+you will, to the south, while I watch."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd good-naturedly took the oars and pulled in
+the direction indicated. He had gone about fifty
+feet when Judd motioned him to stop.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"The bed ends here," he explained, removing his
+head from the glass. "Now row slowly east."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd did as directed for ten or twelve rods;
+then Judd again motioned him to stop.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That is the width of the bed," he explained.
+"Now row north."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Again the boat shot in that direction, and for a
+long distance, until Judd shouted:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hurrah!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What is it?" asked Budd, excitedly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That ends the bed; and did you ever see such a
+one before? It must be all of two hundred feet in
+width and four or five hundred in length, and that
+means bushels of scallops and many a dollar for us
+when the law is off in September."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd needed no further explanation from his
+partner. He had heard him say again and again
+that they must keep a sharp lookout for the beds of
+these valuable bivalves, and here was a tremendous
+one right almost at their island. He, too, joined in
+his companion's hurrah.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I guess the glass has paid for its construction
+already," he commented, joining his chum at the
+stern.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Almost unconsciously he took the glass and looked
+through it. The yawl had drifted a little to the
+right of the place where Judd had given his hurrah,
+and was almost directly in line of the island's wharf.
+Budd looked but an instant, then he sprung to his
+feet and swung his hat.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Judd," was his astonishing declaration, "those
+cart-wheels are just below us, and at the very
+north-east corner of the scallop-bed. The sea-bottom goes
+off suddenly, and the wheels are down the bank,
+and the tongue is almost upright in the water!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You don't say so!" cried Judd, no less elated
+than his comrade. Then suddenly he added: "That
+explains, too, chum, how the cart-bed was thrown
+off, and it must have been somewhere near here you
+were tossed within it."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes," assented Budd; "but how are we going
+to get the gear on shore?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Let me take a look at it," said Judd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It took a moment or two to locate the under-gear,
+and then Judd examined the sea-bottom carefully.
+He finally arose from the examination with the air
+of one who had come to a decision.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Give me that rope," he said.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd handed him the rope that had been used to
+drag the cart-bed over to "The Hummocks."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Making a running-noose in one end, Judd lowered
+it into the water, at the same time directing Budd
+to hold the yawl steady. Again and again he
+seemed to get his rope in the position he desired,
+but it slipped away. Finally he gave a quick jerk,
+and then a cry of exultation.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"My noose has caught over the tongue and back
+of the iron clevis, and no power can pull it away.
+Let us see now if we can start the wheels."</p>
+<p class="pnext">He fastened the rope at the stern of the yawl and
+took one oar. Budd took the other, and together
+they pulled with all their strength; but the wheels
+did not move. After several fruitless attempts to
+start the ponderous under-gear the lads gave it up,
+and looked around for some other way of
+accomplishing their purpose.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"If it was not so far off shore," remarked Budd,
+"we could run our rope in there and hitch a pair
+of oxen to it, and then I guess the wheels would
+have to come."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What the oxen can't do our sloop can," said
+Judd with animation.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What is that?" asked Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Furnish us with power," was the reply. "See--the
+wind is rising. By afternoon we will have a
+strong breeze from the southwest. We'll come
+down here with the sloop, make fast, and take our
+first tack to the northeast; that will haul the
+wheels out from the sand in which they are
+imbedded. Then we'll make a tack due west and run
+the wheels just as near inshore as we can with the
+sloop; after that we can use the yawl to finish the
+work."</p>
+<p class="pnext">A piece of board that lay in the bottom of the
+yawl was fastened as a buoy to the rope, and then
+the lads returned to the island, to wait until the
+rising wind had reached a sufficient velocity to
+warrant their undertaking.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was not far from three o'clock that afternoon
+when they boarded the sloop and ran down to their
+improvised buoy. Another rope was fastened to
+that which had already been attached to the
+cart-tongue, and this, after its other end had been made
+secure to the stern of the sloop, was coiled in such a
+way that it would easily pay out as the boat ran off
+before the stiff breeze.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As soon as all was in readiness the head of the
+Sea Witch was brought round before the wind and
+her full sails spread. Away she went like an arrow,
+and the rope uncoiled with a swiftness that made
+the lads brace themselves for the shock they knew
+would immediately come. But it was not so much
+of a shock as they had anticipated. The rope
+suddenly stiffened, there was a quick jerk, and then the
+sloop kept on her course, her speed somewhat
+diminished by the load she was evidently towing
+behind her.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We have started them," the boys cried
+simultaneously; and then Judd, who was at the helm,
+brought the sloop around on her downward tack.</p>
+<p class="pnext">With no apparent difficulty the Sea Witch
+dragged her load, and skirting the shore, she was
+run down until nearly opposite the smaller
+hummock. Then she was anchored, and with the yawl
+the lads completed the work of landing the
+under-gear. Then they dragged the wheels up to the
+cart-bed, and the long-separated parts were once
+more united.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Now," said Budd, as he gazed at the restored
+vehicle, "I believe I will go up to the next farm
+and get a yoke of oxen, and surprise Mr. Benton by
+bringing it home. That will end the business, and
+I shall have a great load off my mind."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"While you go up for the oxen, I'll take the sloop
+back to the island and return in the yawl," said
+Judd. "I want to go with you and hear what the
+old man will say."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd got the oxen and yoked them to the tongue.
+The iron pin that he had so hastily pulled out at the
+time he had been swept away was gone, and he was
+obliged to make a wooden one before he could
+secure the yoke. He had barely got it done when
+Judd returned, and they drove off for Mr. Benton's.</p>
+<p class="pnext">They found him at home, on their arrival, and he
+came quickly out to see his long-lost cart. The rays
+of the sun had nearly dried its exterior, and it
+scarcely looked the worse for its hard usage. Over
+and over the man examined the vehicle, but said not
+a word until Budd took off the oxen. Then his eye
+caught sight of the wooden tongue pin, and he
+asked, sharply:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Where's the iron pin that was in there when you
+lost the cart?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"On the sea-bottom, I suppose," answered Budd.
+"You didn't expect me to hang on to it, did you?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No," said the man, slowly, "but I should 'a'
+thought ye'd 'a' got me another."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How much will one cost?" asked Budd, in disgust.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"As much as a quarter," replied Mr. Benton.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Here it is," said Budd, handing that amount to
+him, "and I hope you are now satisfied?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, unless"--rather hesitatingly--"unless
+ye've a mind to pay me fer the time it has been
+gone."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I won't pay you a single cent for it! I haven't
+used your cart!" responded Budd, out of all patience.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The lads then turned and left the man, who had
+in no way thanked them for restoring his cart, nor
+seemed to appreciate the toil they had undergone
+for its restoration.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was night before the boys had returned the
+borrowed oxen to their owner, paid for their use,
+and reached their boat. Almost out of patience
+with themselves for having neglected some of their
+own work to render a favor to an ungrateful man,
+they embarked and rowed rapidly for the island.
+Reaching the wharf a few minutes later, they
+secured the boat and started for the house.
+Suddenly Judd caught his companion's arm, saying:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What light is that?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Only a few rods off shore, and coming directly for
+the island, was a light. Soon it was near enough for
+the lads to distinguish, even in the darkness, a boat
+containing three men, one of whom was in the bow,
+and held a lighted lantern in his hand. As the boat
+reached the shore they heard this man distinctly saying:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"This is the island, and the house is a few rods in
+that direction. We'll find a good shelter for the
+night, and may perhaps find it worth our while to
+keep quietly here for some time."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd drew his chum back into the shadow of an
+adjacent tree and whispered:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Let us find out who they are before me make
+ourselves known."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then the two lads crept carefully along the western
+shore of the island until opposite the house; then
+they crossed their garden-patch and concealed
+themselves behind the huge wood-pile, waiting for the
+new-comers to approach, and wondering what
+purpose had brought them to the island.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-ix-the-three-intruders">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id10">CHAPTER IX.--THE THREE INTRUDERS.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">The lads did not have long to wait. Scarcely
+had they recovered breath from their rapid
+running when the three intruders appeared. The
+one in advance carried the lantern, and all carried
+gripsacks.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"They have come to stay," whispered Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then he asked, softly:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Are the doors locked, Judd?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, and windows fastened," was the answer,
+given in the same low whisper. "I fortunately
+attended to that when I came over with the sloop."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The men reached the house and tried the kitchen
+door, but it withstood their most vigorous blows.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I don't understand this," remarked the man with
+the lantern. "You could get in easily enough when
+I was over here early in the spring."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Perhaps some one is living here now," suggested
+one of his companions, cautiously. "There is a
+wood-pile just beyond the corner."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"So there is," assented the first speaker, holding
+up his lantern so that its rays fell on the heap; "but
+if there is anyone here, I should have thought our
+knocking would have aroused him."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It may be some fisherman who has not yet come
+home," remarked the third man.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We'll try a window," said the leader; and he
+stepped to the one just at the left of the door.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It is also fastened," he added, after trying it,
+"but it is with a stick just above it. Tom, hand me
+your cutter, and I'll take out a glass and remove
+the stick."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The man addressed opened his gripsack. For a
+moment the listening lads heard the ring of metallic
+tools striking together; then the searcher seemed to
+find what he wanted, and handed his companion the
+instrument he had asked for.</p>
+<p class="pnext">There was now heard for an instant a sharp
+scratching sound, followed by a jingle of glass, and
+then the window was raised up.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We can get in now," remarked the one who had
+opened the window; and tossing in his gripsack, he
+sprung in after it, followed by his companions.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd and his partner rose and crept under the
+window, listening eagerly yet apprehensively for
+the next words the men should speak, for they now
+suspected the character of their visitors, and knew it
+would go hard with them if they were discovered.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Some one does live here, boys, sure enough.
+These things weren't here at all a few months ago,"
+said the leader, a moment later.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, whoever they are, evidently they are not
+here just now, and we'll look around. Perhaps
+we'll find something worth taking, even if we have
+to leave," said the man who had been called Tom.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As his voice reached the listening boys, Budd
+caught Judd's arm convulsively.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I believe I know that man," he whispered into
+his astonished comrade's ear.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"All right," was the response of the other men to
+Tom's suggestion, and they passed on into the
+sitting-room.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd nudged his chum, crept around to the east
+end of the house, and stood up by the sitting room
+window. The curtain was lowered, but not quite
+far enough to reach the sill, and through this
+narrow opening he gave a quick look at the three
+men. Then he pulled Judd, who had followed
+him, back into the shadow of the building and said,
+hoarsely:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It is as I thought. The man they call Tom is
+Thomas H. Bagsley, who worked in the same office
+with my father for several years, and he is as big a
+rascal as there is outside of prison-walls. If I only
+had him in my power I'd wring a confession out of
+him that would change my whole future life;" and
+there was a bitterness in the lad's words that was
+akin to hatred.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As though to substantiate Budd's declaration, a
+singular thing happened within the house. There
+came a sharp exclamation that led the boys to again
+look through the window into the room. The man
+called Tom stood by the center-table, with Budd's
+Bible open in his hand, staring at the fly-leaf, and it
+was he from whom the exclamation had come.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What's the matter?" asked his companions.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I want you to read that name," he said savagely
+to them; and looking over his shoulder they read:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Budd Boyd. From his mother, Mary Boyd."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, what of it?" asked one of the men.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"He's the son of Henry Boyd," answered Tom,
+shrilly. "I knew he'd left Boston, but didn't
+suppose he had come down this way. We'd better
+leave before he gets his eyes on me."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Why?" asked the same man who had spoken before.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Because," answered the leader of the trio, "Tom
+played a little trick that sent the father to prison,
+where he is to-day, and he is afraid the son will take
+revenge on him should he catch sight of him."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Tom swore a fearful oath.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Not if I know myself," he replied, fiercely. "Let
+me see the son, and I'll serve him worse than the
+father. All I fear is he may see me and recognize
+me; then the little job we contemplate will have
+to be given over. He'd set the authorities to
+watching us, and the sooner we got out the neighborhood
+the better."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hadn't we better keep watch here till the lad
+returns, and then drop him off the island?"
+suggested the leader, coolly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, if we were sure he was alone," answered
+Tom, readily. "But I don't believe he is. Likely
+as not there is a family living here, and they may
+have gone over to one of the villages for something,
+and when the moon is up will return. Before that
+time we must be gone."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, perhaps you are right," the leader
+answered. "We can row over to Hope Island and
+make a stay there over Sunday, or until we have
+formed our plans. I believe there is no one there
+as yet."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That is old Johnson's summer residence, isn't
+it?" asked Tom.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes. Are you afraid of him, too?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No more than I am of the boy. In fact, I'd like
+to ransack the house over there, if the way is clear
+to do so."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"All right; we'll go over there pretty soon, then.
+But let us first see what there is for us here. Jed
+had better run down by the boat, however, and
+keep watch, while you and I pick up the things."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Jed departed, at his leader's suggestion, and the
+two lads deemed it wise for them to keep out of his
+way, and so worked cautiously back to the west
+side of the island, where they could embark upon
+their boat at the first evidence of their being
+discovered by the intruders.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As they sat down near the wharf Judd said, in
+low tones:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I wish we had some way to scare those fellows
+off before they make a very extended search of the
+house. I'm afraid they may find our money."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Before Budd could answer there was a sound of
+steps coming down the path toward the wharf. It
+was evidently one of the robbers, but he came only
+a short distance.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Jed! Jed!" he called in low but distinct tones.
+"We have found just the jolliest supper! Come on
+up and help us eat it."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Jed, who was down by his boat, immediately
+joined the speaker, and the two went hurriedly back
+to the house.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I wish we had something to eat, too,"
+commented Judd, as the two men disappeared. "I
+confess, after working as we did this afternoon, I'm
+hungry."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We'll have something in a few minutes, and
+those fellows will leave the house a good deal
+quicker than they got into it--see if they don't,"
+answered Budd. "You just stay right here a few
+minutes;" and then he ran down the wharf, jumped
+into the yawl, and sculled quietly over to the sloop.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was not over five minutes before he returned
+with an old gun, that had belonged to Judd's father,
+and which the boys kept on the sloop, having an
+occasional use for it, as they went about the bay, to
+shoot sea-fowl with, or the more voracious denizens
+of the sea.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Come on!" he said to Judd; and again the boys
+approached the house.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Taking their station once more behind the
+wood-pile, Budd called out, in stern tones:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hello, Judd! There is some one in the house!
+Hurry up with the gun!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">A great commotion in the house instantly followed
+his words. The robbers evidently were at the
+kitchen-table eating when he cried out, and each
+grabbing up his gripsack, sprung for the window.
+As they tumbled, one over the other, out onto the
+ground, Budd raised the gun and fired one barrel
+into the air.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Not a sound save that of running followed the
+report, and it was apparent that the intruders were
+making the best time possible for their boat. The
+two boys followed them to the shore, and Budd
+again fired into the air as the light craft swiftly
+disappeared in the darkness--not, however, until there
+had been two or three quick flashes from the boat,
+followed by sharp reports, and some pistol-balls had
+whistled harmlessly above the lads' heads.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Hurrying back to the house, the boys made a
+careful examination of their rooms. In the bedroom and
+sitting-room nothing had been disturbed; and in the
+kitchen the broken window, the lighted lantern, and
+the partially-eaten food upon the table, were the
+only evidences of the robbers' visit.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Somewhat excited, and very watchful lest the
+intruders should return, the boys ate their
+long-delayed supper, and then entered the sitting-room.
+Budd sat down by the center-table and took up the
+Bible that had caused the robber Tom so much
+surprise. His face flushed greatly, and he seemed
+deeply moved by the emotions with which he was
+struggling. At length he said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Judd, you heard enough from Thomas Bagsley's
+lips to-night to prove he was the man I had declared
+him to be. You also heard him allude to my father.
+In justice to that father's memory, and also that you
+may know who I am and how I came to be here, I
+will now tell you what I have never before disclosed
+to a single person."</p>
+<p class="pnext">With these words Budd began a story which
+explained the mystery that had hung over him ever
+since he had appeared in that neighborhood, and
+revealed the tremendous burden that was weighing
+down his young life.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-x-budd-s-story">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id11">CHAPTER X.--BUDD'S STORY.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">Said he, "My father's name is Henry Boyd,
+and my mother's, Mary Boyd, and my home
+until last March was in Boston, Mass. Father and
+mother had been brought up in the western part of
+that State, and were married there, but soon after
+my birth they removed to Boston, and father
+entered the store of N. B. Johnson, the wholesale dry
+goods dealer on Sumner Street."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"He's the man who has spent the last summer or
+two on Hope Island," interrupted Judd, "and the
+one Bagsley called old Johnson."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes," assented Budd; "though I did not know,
+until he alluded to it to-night, that it was down this
+way that Mr. Johnson spent his summers.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"To go on with my story, however. Father
+slowly worked his way up from one position to
+another until he was Mr. Johnson's confidential clerk,
+and held that position until last fall. Of course his
+salary was a comfortable one, and we lived nicely
+out in the Roxbury suburbs. I was kept constantly
+in school, and as I seemed interested in my studies
+father determined that I should have a college
+education, and with that aim in view I last September
+entered the Boston Latin School.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How little we know what is before us,"
+continued Budd after a momentary pause. "Had
+anyone then told me what I was to pass through in less
+than a year I should have thought it simply
+impossible. In order to have you understand what is to
+follow I must, however, go back a little in my
+explanation.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"When I was about twelve years old, mother
+began to show signs of a decline. She had had a fever,
+and never fully recovered. Still, as she was able to
+be around most of the time and direct our one
+servant in the care of the house, I, at least, thought
+but little about it. Not so with father, however.
+Always thoughtful of others rather than of himself,
+he watched mother with an ever-increasing anxiety
+until a year ago last spring. Mother then
+contracted a severe cold, and it was soon only too
+apparent that she had entered the first stages of a
+quick consumption.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"All that summer she grew worse, and last
+October she was so feeble her physician declared that
+the only hope of saving her life was to take her
+immediately to a warmer climate for the winter.
+Father determined that this should be done, but
+how he was to accomplish it he did not know.
+Mother was too feeble to go without him and a
+woman attendant. The fall drive at the store had
+begun, and father could not well be spared. Then,
+too, there was the expense that would necessarily
+follow. This was an important item; for though
+father had always had good pay, he had, on account
+of his heavy expenses, saved scarcely anything.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Father spoke to Mr. Johnson about a leave of
+absence, and he reluctantly consented that father
+should be gone long enough to take mother to
+Florida and arrange for her comfort there. The
+woman who was taking care of her consented to go
+and stay there with her; and much as father and
+mother hated to be separated, this seemed the only
+thing that could be done. Father had about two
+hundred dollars on hand, and deemed this enough
+to meet the expenses of taking mother down to
+Deland, the place where they had decided to go. He
+then intended to send mother money each month,
+or as it should be needed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"So our house was given up. The goods were
+stored. A boarding-place was secured for me, and
+on the first of the next week father and mother
+were to start. I shall never forget that last evening
+we all spent together," and Budd's voice grew
+husky. "It was at a friend's of the family, where
+mother had been temporarily removed while the
+household goods were being packed and stored. We
+were alone in mother's room, and it almost seems as
+if mother knew she should never see me again,
+except for the brief moment I should say good-by to
+her at the depot the following morning. So she told
+me her last wishes, and gave me her blessing.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"While we sat there a knock came at the door,
+and mother's nurse entered.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'Here, Mr. Boyd,' she said, 'is a letter for you.
+It has just been left at the door.'</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Father took it, and noticing the firm-name on
+the corner of the envelope, tore it open with some
+misgiving. It proved, however, to be a great cause
+for rejoicing to us all, and no one dreamed that it
+was otherwise than authentic. Written on the
+regular firm note-paper, and with the firm-heading, it
+ran:</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="left medium pfirst">BOSTON, Mass., Oct. 15, 18--.</p>
+<p class="left medium pnext">MR. HENRY BOYD:</p>
+<p class="pnext"><em class="italics">Dear Sir</em>--Possibly my reluctance to allow you a
+leave of absence may have led you to believe I do
+not sympathize with you in your wife's illness; but
+as a proof that I do, and also as a token of my
+appreciation of your long and faithful service, I
+inclose a check for five hundred ($500) dollars.
+Trusting you will return to us at the earliest possible
+moment, and that your wife's sojourn in a warmer
+climate may completely restore her to health,</p>
+<dl class="docutils left medium white-space-pre-line">
+<dt class="white-space-pre-line">I remain, yours truly,</dt>
+<dd class="white-space-pre-line"><p class="first last pfirst white-space-pre-line">N. B. JOHNSON.</p>
+</dd>
+</dl>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">"Now, father had seen more or less of Mr. Johnson's
+writing every day for years, and the quaint,
+cramped penmanship of the letter, with the familiar
+signature at the close, seemed identically those that
+were also upon the check. That was the regular
+firm-check also, and the number and perforation
+were in strict accordance with the firm-usages, and
+therefore father, with a grateful heart, wrote a note
+of thanks, and gave it to me to mail to Mr. Johnson
+as I went back to my boarding-place. With joyful
+hearts, too--joyful in spite of mother's feebleness--father
+and mother set out at an early hour the next
+morning for the South. They had taken this
+unexpected generosity of Mr. Johnson as a good omen,
+and neither had any suspicion that a cloud was
+gathering above their heads that would soon mean
+death to one and an incarceration in prison-walls for
+the other.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"In New York father was known, and he thought
+it wiser to cash his check there than wait until he
+got farther South; so the next morning he delayed
+one train, and at the opening of the bank where he
+was acquainted presented his check for payment.
+The money was handed him without any hesitation,
+and two hours later he, with his little party, had
+resumed the journey.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"At Richmond, Charleston and Jacksonville they
+made brief stops, that mother might rest, and it was
+not until the following week that they arrived at
+their destination. Imagine, now, father's surprise,
+when he registered at the hotel in Deland, to have
+an officer immediately step forward and arrest him
+for forgery and theft. As soon as father recovered
+his composure he demanded a full explanation of the
+outrage, and at whose instigation the charges had
+been made. He was completely overwhelmed when
+told that it was Mr. Johnson, and that he was
+charged not only with the forging of the check, but
+also with taking a thousand dollars in cash from the
+office safe.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Father sent for a lawyer and consulted with him,
+hoping to arrange the affair in some way so that
+mother would have no knowledge of it, and having
+arranged for her comfort, he would then return to
+Boston and face the charges, sure that he could
+prove them false. But father was a stranger. No
+one was ready to offer bail for him, and the officer
+clamored for his immediate requisition. There
+seemed but one alternative. Mother must be told,
+and father return immediately to Boston.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"When mother was told, the shock seemed to give
+her new strength, and she declared she would not
+leave father while he was in trouble. The whole
+party started on their return, therefore, with the
+officer. In New York mother was taken with a
+hemorrhage, brought on, the doctors said, by
+excitement and overdoing, and in six hours she was a
+corpse.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I saw the account of father's arrest in that
+morning's paper, and a few hours later got a
+telegram from father announcing mother's death, and
+that night met him at the depot and took charge of
+the corpse, while the officer took father to jail.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"The weeks that followed I cannot tell you of,"
+continued Budd, after a paroxysm of sobs. "Mother
+was buried, and father's trial came. Some friends
+had rallied about him, good counsel was secured, and
+we hoped confidently for his acquittal. Father told
+his story just as it was, but Mr. Johnson declared
+he never either wrote the letter or sent the check;
+and Bagsley, who had been an under-clerk in the
+office, and had succeeded to father's position,
+produced bits of paper that he declared he had found
+hid in the office, on which there had evidently been
+constant practice to imitate the firm-name. This
+testimony, together with the known facts that father
+needed the money, and was the only clerk in the
+office that at that time had access to the safe and
+check-book, convicted him. His story, and the
+drawing of the check and the sending of it to the
+house, were declared to be simply plans on his part
+to cover his crimes in mother's and his friends' eyes,
+and account to them for the extra money he
+possessed, until he got safely out of the State. The
+thousand dollars that had disappeared from the safe
+he was supposed to have concealed. At the end,
+those who had claimed to be friends deserted him,
+and Mr. Johnson was openly complimented on the
+promptness with which he had acted. The Judge
+who presided at the trial seemed to have caught the
+popular belief, for he, when pronouncing the
+sentences, said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'Had the prisoner confessed his guilt and thrown
+himself upon the mercy of the Court, he might have
+received the Court's clemency, since they were his
+first offenses. His obdurateness, however, compels
+me to make the sentences correspondingly harsh. I
+therefore sentence him on the first charge to seven
+years, and on the second charge to five years, at
+hard labor in the State's prison; the second sentence
+to begin when the first has ended.'</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It was last January when this took place. From
+that time I knew not a happy hour until I left the
+city. Our former friends refused to receive me at
+their homes; school-mates treated me coldly or met
+me with sneers; even the lady with whom I boarded
+told me I must leave. I at length determined to
+seek a home where I was not known.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"The lawyer who had defended father at his trial
+seemed friendly, and to him I went. From him I
+learned that father had returned to Mr. Johnson the
+five hundred dollars he had got on the forged check,
+and that he had told Mr. Johnson if he ever lived to
+get out of prison he should pay the other thousand.
+'You believe I have taken it,' he had said, 'and I
+will not allow myself to rest until you at least are
+convinced that I have not a cent that belongs to
+you.' The lawyer also added that father's own
+money had paid the expenses South and return, and
+also mother's funeral expenses, but that he had
+received no compensation for his services.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Through him I therefore disposed of all the
+household goods, selling even my own, father's and
+mother's watches; in fact, everything that would
+sell. After paying the lawyer in full, and all other
+bills, I found I had five hundred and four dollars
+and seventy-five cents.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I took five hundred of this and went to Mr. Johnson's
+office. He was not in, and I sat down to
+await his coming. Bagsley was at the desk father
+had occupied so long, and he scowled darkly at me.
+I had always felt that he could tell all about the
+forged check and the thousand dollars if he were
+willing to do so, and I fixed my eyes steadily upon
+him. He grew uneasy at my fixed gaze, and
+evidently would have spoken to me had not the
+presence of the other clerks prevented.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Mr. Johnson soon came in, and though he seemed
+annoyed to see me, did not refuse my request to
+see him privately. Once in his inner office, I took
+out the money I had brought and handed it to him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'I pay this money, Mr. Johnson,' I said, 'not
+because father ever took a dollar from you, but
+because you believe he did. This five hundred
+makes an even thousand. The other five hundred I
+will pay as soon as I can earn it. Will you give me
+a receipt for this?'"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Without a word he filled out the receipt, but on
+handing it to me he said, not unkindly:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'Will you tell me who did take it? If I knew
+I had wronged your father I would not leave a
+stone unturned until I had made him full amends.'</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'Of course I have my suspicions,' I replied,
+'but it is another thing to prove them.'</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'Do you mean Bagsley?' he asked, lowering his
+voice and tapping thoughtfully on the desk with his
+fingers.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'Mr. Johnson,' I suddenly cried, a light flashing
+in upon my mind, 'did you, the morning father
+started South, get a note from him thanking you
+for the check?' and as he shook his head in reply, I
+went on: 'Well, the night before, I mailed one to
+you. Who opened your mail that morning?'</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'Bagsley,' he replied; 'but how did he get
+access to the safe, and what could have been his
+motive in so cruelly wronging your father, if
+guilty?'</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'I don't know any more than you,' I answered,
+turning to go. As I laid my hand upon the office
+door it opened, and Bagsley appeared. By the look
+of rage on his face as he glanced at me I knew he
+had been listening to our conversation. He walked
+over to Mr. Johnson with a handful of papers he
+wanted him to sign, and I departed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Going back to the place where I was stopping, I
+remained all night, and early the next morning took
+my pack and started out of the city. I had so little
+money I had decided to walk to Providence, looking
+for work all the way. Barely had I turned the first
+street corner when I ran into Bagsley. He at once
+recognized me, and catching me by the arm, hissed
+out the words:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'You young rascal! I've a good mind to throttle
+you; and I will if you ever come about the office
+again telling stories about me!' Then he shook me
+and hurled me from him with a force that sent me
+into the nearest gutter.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Thoroughly angered by the treatment I had
+received, I sprung to my feet and foolishly said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'Bagsley, it was you who forged that check and
+sent it to father to cover your theft of the thousand
+dollars, and I'll prove it yet!'</p>
+<p class="pnext">"He came toward me, his eyes flashing with a
+murderous light and his fists clinched. I expected
+ah encounter with him that would only end in
+serious injury to one or the other of us, and braced
+myself for it. But just then he caught sight of a
+gentleman coming down the street, and shaking his
+fist in my face, he muttered:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'The next time I meet you I'll kill you!' and
+then he turned the corner and disappeared.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I now know by his words here to-night that he
+has been looking for me, and thus found out that I
+had left the city. His presence here indicates also
+that he has been discharged for some reason from
+Mr. Johnson's employ, and is allied with a gang of
+burglars. This only strengthens my belief that he
+is guilty of the crimes for which my father is now
+in prison.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"As to my tramp, it was a long and severe one.
+I reached Providence finally without money and no
+prospect of work. Every effort there to secure a
+job failed, and I continued my tramp. In the
+village over here I heard of Benton, and that he
+wanted a lad about my age. It was cold, a storm
+threatened, I was hungry, and had nowhere to lay
+my head. His offer I was at the time thankful to
+accept, and began my work for him."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Does your father know where you are?" asked
+Judd, as his partner finished and bowed his head
+upon the table to conceal the emotions the narrating
+of his story had awakened.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I went to see him before I paid Mr. Johnson,"
+Budd replied without raising his head, "and had his
+approval of my course. After I hired out to
+Mr. Benton I sent a brief line to him explaining that I
+had found work. I did not give my address, for I
+was afraid if I got a letter from the prison my
+story might come out, and I should have to seek a
+home in some other place. I tell you, Judd, it's a
+heavy burden I carry--one that will blight my
+whole life, and that has already, as you see, changed
+my whole future."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, Budd, I know it," replied his companion;
+"and yet you know, and your father knows, he is
+innocent, while I know my father is everything that
+the people of this community may care to call him.
+Your mother was confident of your father's
+innocence, and died before she knew of his imprisonment,
+while my mother all her married life had the
+burden of knowing she was married to a brute.
+Surely there is much yet for you to be thankful for,
+and perhaps Bagsley's presence here means that you
+are yet to prove his guilt and set your father free.
+Some light has been thrown on the matter by this
+incident of to-night."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You are right, Judd, and I will take heart at
+your words. The darkest hour seems to have
+passed, and light has begun to come. I am
+pleasantly situated, and can soon send Mr. Johnson a
+payment on the last five hundred dollars. In some
+way, too, Bagsley may be led to confess the part he
+has played, and then father can go free, and here
+I'll have a home to which he can come until we
+plan for the future. But whatever comes, and
+whatever plans are made, there will always be a place for
+you. Brief as the time has been since I knew you, I
+love you like a brother."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We will be brothers," Judd declared. "Through
+thick and thin we'll stand by each other;" and with
+a hearty shake of the hands the lads went to bed,
+and were soon asleep.</p>
+<p class="pnext">And neither one for a single moment supposed
+that before the coming week was over a darker
+cloud and a heavier burden would fall upon Budd's
+heart, and that Judd's declaration would have a
+severe test.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xi-an-unfortunate-predicament">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id12">CHAPTER XI.--AN UNFORTUNATE PREDICAMENT.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">The young partners on the following day
+talked over the adventure they had had with
+the burglars, and decided to say nothing about the
+affair to any one else for the present.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Those fellows are up to some crime," Budd had
+declared, "and possibly, if we say nothing about
+their visit here, but keep a careful watch up and
+down the bay, we may discover what it is and bring
+them to justice.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Once get Bagsley into jail charged with some
+crime, and he may be willing to acknowledge his
+guilt respecting the one of which my father has been
+convicted. Especially may this be so if he should
+be able to lighten his sentence on the later charge
+by a confession of the first; and if we are the means
+of his and his companions' arrest, we may have the
+power to bring about such an arrangement. Then
+my father's release is certain."</p>
+<p class="pnext">To all of which Judd agreed, and from that day
+the lads became a self-appointed vigilance committee
+patrolling the bay.</p>
+<p class="pnext">On both the following Monday and Tuesday
+mornings, when the lads came to haul their nets at
+the three pounds, they were delighted to find in
+each the largest catches of fish they had yet made;
+and it was nearly dark on Tuesday evening as they
+got into their sloop at the village wharf, after
+shipping off the large excess of fish they had had over
+the demand of the home trade.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As Budd cast off the last rope and stepped forward
+to hoist the sails of the Sea Witch, preparatory
+to a departure for the island, a gentleman came
+hurriedly to the dock and called out:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hello, there, boys; hold on a moment. I want
+to see you!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Judd threw the man a rope, and the sloop was
+refastened to the wharf.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Are you Boyd &amp; Floyd of Fox Island?" the
+stranger asked.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, sir," replied the lads.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"And you sometimes take out sailing-parties, do
+you not?" was the next inquiry; and again the
+young partners responded in the affirmative.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I am Mr. Dane," continued the gentleman, "and
+am over here with a party of friends, and we wish
+you to take us across the bay to Bristol to-morrow.
+Can you do it?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Do you wish to be simply taken over, or over
+and back?" asked Budd, as spokesman for the firm.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Just landed there. We are from that side, and
+thought, instead of going around by either Newport
+or Providence, we would get you to set us over,"
+explained Mr. Dane.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What time do you wish to go, and how many
+are there in the party?" asked Budd, with a prompt
+business air.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Six, with myself; and we would prefer not to
+go until afternoon, leaving here, say, about two
+o'clock."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd consulted with his partner; then he said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, we can take you over."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What are the charges?" inquired Mr. Dane, as
+though the proposed trip depended greatly upon them.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Three dollars for the party," answered Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That is fifty cents each, and is much less than it
+will cost us to go around," Mr. Dane commented to
+himself.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then he said to the boys:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"All right; we'll give it."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"One of us will be here at the appointed hour, if
+a suitable day for the trip," said Budd, casting off
+the fastenings of the sloop for the second time; and
+a moment later she was gliding down the harbor.</p>
+<p class="pnext">By half-past one o'clock the next day the lads had
+got their regular work so well in hand that Judd
+could easily finish the balance by night, and Budd
+entered the Sea Witch and sailed over to the village.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The weather was delightful, and the breeze a
+strong one, so he tied up at the village wharf five
+minutes before the appointed hour. But the party
+he was to take over the bay was as prompt as
+himself, and before the town clock had struck two all
+were on board, and the sloop had begun the passage.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The wind was a southerly one, and running out
+by the lighthouse, Budd took his first tack directly
+for the lower end of Prudence Island. When he
+reached that, and threw around his tiller for his
+second tack, it brought the wind almost directly
+astern, and he ran straight for Bristol harbor,
+where he safely landed his passengers in less than
+two hours.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The party were delighted with the trip, and
+promptly paid the amount that had been agreed
+upon. As they turned away from the landing,
+Mr. Dane handed Budd one of his business cards, saying:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You see, I'm in the grocery business just up the
+street here. Whenever over this way, give us a call."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd thanked the gentleman and put the card in
+his pocket, scarcely realizing how soon it was to
+prove serviceable. Then he said, laughingly:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We are in want of some groceries at the island.
+I guess I'll go up to your store, and see if I can
+trade better there than at our village. It will
+enable me, also, to go directly home from here."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Come on; I go by there on my way to the
+house, and will see that you are fairly treated,"
+said Mr. Dane, in reply.</p>
+<p class="pnext">A few rods up the street they came to the store,
+and Mr. Dane himself waited upon Budd, and made
+a generous reduction, as the lad paid for the things.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Returning to the boat as soon as his purchases
+were made, Budd cast off the lines and began his
+return passage. The wind, blowing as it did
+strongly from a southern quarter, compelled him
+to take quite a different course from the one taken
+when he had come over.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Once out of Mount Hope Bay, he ran for the
+north of Prudence Island. Passing that on his left,
+he tacked down by Patience Island toward the
+mouth of the Potowomot River, on the main shore.
+His third tack, to the southeast, brought him under
+the lee of Hope Island, and from there he expected
+to make his last tack directly for home.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As he came up under Hope Island, however, he
+recalled the words of Tom Bagsley on the previous
+Saturday evening about this island being Mr. Johnson's
+summer residence; and remembering, also,
+that Tom and his companions had left Fox Island
+intending to make Hope Island their rendezvous for
+a few days, a strong desire took possession of him
+to land on the island and see if the burglars were
+still there, or had ransacked the house and left.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Like an inspiration the thought came to him that
+here might be his chance to bring a charge against
+his enemy. If the house had indeed been robbed,
+his own and Judd's testimony as to the declaration
+they had heard from the robbers' lips surely ought
+to be sufficient to warrant their arrest for the deed.
+He resolved, then, to land and make an investigation;
+and if he found traces of the crime, as he felt
+sure he would, then he would report to Mr. Johnson
+at once.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He knew he was running some danger of discovery
+by a man who would not hesitate to take his
+life, but he believed the risk was very slight. If
+the house had been robbed, he argued, then the men
+had already departed. He believed this all the
+more strongly because it was quite time for
+Mr. Johnson to come to the island for the summer; and
+the men, also knowing this, would not be apt to
+make a long sojourn there. So he ran in as close to
+the island as possible and anchored the sloop. Then,
+jumping into the yawl, he went on shore, and
+climbing up the steep bank, started boldly across
+the fields toward the house.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He would have hesitated long before doing this,
+however, had he been aware that Mr. Johnson had
+only that morning come to the island, bringing
+some men with him, to arrange for his summer
+sojourn; and finding that the house had indeed been
+robbed, and believing, from unmistakable evidences,
+that a gang of men were making the house a place
+of rendezvous, he had left everything just as it had
+been found, and was lying in wait with his men for
+the burglars' return.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Unconscious of all this, Budd went directly on to
+the house, and found the shutters torn off from one
+window and the window open. Listening a
+moment, and hearing no sound of anyone within the
+house, he leaped into the window and began his
+search of the rooms.</p>
+<p class="pnext">On every side were the signs of the robbers'
+presence. The table was covered with unwashed dishes,
+beds had been slept in, and drawers and closets torn
+open. Budd of course could not tell what had been
+carried off, but he felt sure that many things had
+been taken.</p>
+<p class="pnext">From down-stairs he went upstairs, and wandered
+through room after room until convinced that the
+burglars had left no part of the house unvisited;
+then he retraced his steps to the window by which
+he had entered.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Exulting in his heart at the discovery he had
+made, for he believed it was one link in the chain
+toward his father's freedom, and utterly unconscious
+of any danger to himself, he put his feet out of the
+window and lowered himself to the ground.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then he heard hurried steps behind him, and a
+loud shout close at hand; but before he could turn
+about and face the unseen danger strong hands
+seized him and a stern voice said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"So it is you, you young rascal, that has been
+robbing me, and this is the place you have got, but
+cannot send me any money until fall! Not until
+you sell the articles you have stolen, I suppose!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Full of consternation, and wondering how he
+could explain the awkward predicament in which he
+found himself, Budd turned and stood face to face
+with Mr. Johnson.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xii-budd-s-trial">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id13">CHAPTER XII.--BUDD'S TRIAL.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">For a moment Budd stood before the angry
+man abashed, and not knowing what to say.
+Then the consciousness of his innocence of any
+wrong came to his rescue, and he quietly said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Mr. Johnson, I have not robbed your house, nor
+have I ever been on the island before to-day. If
+you will permit me to explain, I will tell you how I
+came to be here."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"None of your lies to me!" angrily answered
+Mr. Johnson. "Your father tried that when he robbed
+me, and now you want to make use of the same
+trick! But whatever story you have got to tell you
+may tell in the court-room, as he did; and, like him,
+you'll find it won't save you from prison-walls;" and
+he checked every effort of Budd to speak.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Bring a rope here," he said to one of his men,
+"and bind this fellow's arms behind his back, and
+get ready to go with me over to the west shore.
+I shall want your testimony to corroborate mine,
+that we found the young rascal in the house. The
+rest of you can now put the house in order."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How shall we go over to the main-land?" asked
+the man, after he had finished tying Budd's arms.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We'll go in the prisoner's boat," replied
+Mr. Johnson, "and Bill, here, can come over after us
+to-morrow noon. We can't swear out a warrant
+and have the boy tried before that time."</p>
+<p class="pnext">With Budd between them, the two men now
+proceeded down to the shore where the yawl was
+lying, and pushing her off, Went on board the sloop.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Scarcely had Mr. Johnson got on board the Sea
+Witch, however, when he noticed the bundles Budd
+had put on board at Bristol, and he directed his
+man to examine them.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"They contain a ham, some crackers, cheese and
+sugar," he reported.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There is another proof of your guilt!" said
+Mr. Johnson, sternly, to Budd. "You had brought
+along your provisions for another sojourn at the
+house."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Then why did I not carry them up there?"
+retorted Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Johnson was at first puzzled for an answer,
+but at length said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You must have had accomplices, and it may be
+you only stopped at the house while on your way to
+your present rendezvous to see what else you could
+find."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But I had nothing when I got out of the window,"
+replied Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then he added, earnestly:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"If you will just let me explain, Mr. Johnson, you
+will see that I had good reason for being on your
+island."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Very likely," said Mr. Johnson, with a sarcasm
+that stung the lad to the quick. "But there is just
+one chance I'll give you. If you will tell where
+the rest of your gang is, and help us to capture
+them, I'll do my best to save you; otherwise the
+law must take its course."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How can I, when I have no accomplices and
+have not robbed you?" asked Budd, out of patience
+with the obstinacy of the angry man.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"The saying that 'A lie well stuck to is as good
+as the truth' won't apply in your case, at least,"
+remarked Mr. Johnson, with rising anger; and for
+the remainder of the passage he in no way addressed
+his prisoner.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Arriving at the village which Budd had left only
+five hours before under such happy circumstances,
+Mr. Johnson left him on the boat, with the hired
+man to look out for him, while he went in search of
+the proper authorities to perfect the lad's arrest.
+He had no difficulty in finding the officers, and at
+eight o'clock Budd had been put into the village
+lock-up, with his preliminary trial before the local
+justice assigned for ten o'clock the next day.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But Budd was in no sense desponding; his head
+was never clearer, nor had he ever thought more
+rapidly or planned better to meet a grave emergency.
+He was growing older and wiser very fast. He
+knew, moreover, what were his rights.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Mr. Avery," he had said to the constable, as he
+was about to leave him for the night, "I want
+Mr. John Benton and Peter Wright subpoenaed to
+appear as witnesses for me in the morning. I also
+want a messenger sent over to Fox Island for Judd
+Floyd. Mr. Ben Taylor will go, and my boat, as
+you know, is at the wharf. Please hurry this part
+of my request, for I have got to send Judd over to
+Bristol before my trial. Of course I will pay all
+necessary expenses."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Avery promised to attend to these matters,
+and evidently did so at once, for at nine o'clock he
+appeared again with Judd Floyd, and also announced
+that the two witnesses named had had due notice to
+appear at the trial.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As soon as Judd and he were left alone Budd
+took Mr. Dane's card from his pocket, and asked
+his chum if he would go over to Bristol for that
+gentleman and bring him over as a witness.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I shall prove," he said, "that I have never been
+on Hope Island before this afternoon, and that will
+clear me from the charge brought against me; for
+Mr. Johnson has not put into his warrant that I
+robbed the house to-day, as he knew such a charge
+could not be sustained, but that I committed the
+burglary some time between the 1st of April (when
+he was last on there) and to-day.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I shall, of course, depend upon you as the
+principal witness as to my residing on Fox Island.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Mr. Wright and Mr. Benton can testify as to
+where I was previous to my joining you, and
+Mr. Dane can testify that I did not go to Hope Island
+while with him; that I bought my provisions there
+for our use on Fox Island; and that I did not leave
+there until after four o'clock to-day. Perhaps it is
+not really necessary to have Mr. Dane's testimony,
+but I had rather he would be here, and you can tell
+him that I will pay his expenses, and also pay him
+for his time."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'll bring him back, sure," promised Judd, rising
+to go.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then he drew near to Budd and whispered:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Shall you allude to the visit of Bagsley and his
+gang to Fox Island, and what they said about Hope
+Island? That will be an important item, but it will
+give them the clew we are trying to follow up."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, it won't be necessary to mention that. At
+the worst they can only bind me over to a higher
+court, and before that trial can come off I believe
+we shall have found Bagsley, and that will clear me.
+I don't see how, after I have proved I was never on
+the island before to-day, they can hold me a single
+moment."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Judd held the same opinion, and hurried off to
+carry out his partner's request.</p>
+<p class="pnext">At ten o'clock the next morning the little village
+court-room was crowded, for criminal trials were a
+novelty then, and Budd's case had awakened a good
+deal of curiosity.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The Trial Justice was a little, fussy man, knowing
+far more about his grocery store down the street
+than he did about law; but he had put on a pompous
+air, and tried to manifest a dignity equal to the
+important occasion.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Johnson and man were there, and with them
+the one lawyer the village afforded as Prosecuting
+Attorney. It looked as though Mr. Johnson was
+afraid he could not prove his case, and had sought
+all the possible help he at that short notice could
+obtain.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd's witnesses were all there also, Judd and
+Mr. Dane having arrived an hour before, and Mr. Benton
+and Mr. Wright having come in as the court
+was called.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd was his own lawyer, and from his smiling
+face one would have thought he felt fully able to
+cope with the attorney for the prosecution.</p>
+<p class="pnext">When the charge was read, the lad in loud, clear
+tones, answered "Not guilty," and the trial began.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Johnson was the first witness, and he stated
+briefly the condition in which he had found his
+house on arriving there the morning before, and how
+he had laid in wait for the return of the burglars.
+He described Budd's appearance, his entrance to the
+house, and his capture. As he ended his testimony,
+the lawyer, evidently having been previously
+instructed, asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Have you ever seen the prisoner previous to the
+time of his capture?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes," replied Mr. Johnson. "I have known him,
+and his father before him, for years."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Where is his father?" asked the lawyer.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I object to that question," cried Budd, jumping
+to his feet, his cheeks all aflame with indignation.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Before the Justice could give his ruling the
+answer had been given, loud and clear:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"In the Massachusetts State Prison, serving out
+a twelve years' sentence for forgery and theft."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd sunk back in his chair sick at heart, and
+almost in despair. The mischief had been done, and
+the crowd knew the dread secret he had so long hid
+within his own bosom. He felt for a moment that
+he would have been glad to have had the prison-walls
+close around him, too, shutting him from the
+gaze of all eyes.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Nor was the answer lost in its influence on the
+Justice.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I think," he said, slowly, "that anything that
+throws light on the prisoner's previous life or
+training will be in order here. It will help the Court to
+decide whether he would have been likely to commit
+the crime with which he is charged;" and the man
+tried to conceal the curiosity which was already
+beaming from his face.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Without further interruption Mr. Johnson told
+his side of the story, with which the reader is
+already familiar, and left the stand, having given
+Justice and audience alike the impression that
+Mr. Boyd was a most hardened criminal, and that the
+son was already following in his father's footsteps.</p>
+<p class="pnext">His hired man then took the stand, and corroborated
+his employer's testimony respecting the burglary
+and the capture of the prisoner. Then the
+prosecution rested its case.</p>
+<p class="pnext">While Mr. Johnson was telling about Budd's
+father the lad sat with head bowed, and appeared
+to no longer care what became of himself; but just
+before the hired man finished his testimony Judd
+leaned over and whispered in his comrade's ear:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"For your father's sake, make a defense."</p>
+<p class="pnext">He could not have whispered more effective
+words. Budd at once raised his head and proudly
+faced the Court, and when the prosecution had
+done he rose quickly to his feet.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"The charge with which I am accused," he said,
+taking the paper up, "reads that I entered
+Mr. Johnson's house some time between April 1st and
+yesterday, June 20th. It does not specify any
+charge for yesterday at all, as I forced no entrance
+into the house, nor took anything away. I shall,
+then, prove to this Court that previous to yesterday
+I had never been upon Hope Island. I will also tell
+why I went there."</p>
+<p class="pnext">With these words he called Mr. Benton as his first
+witness. Mr. Wright followed, and then Judd
+Floyd and Mr. Dane came in the order named.</p>
+<p class="pnext">All swore positively that if the prisoner had been
+upon Hope Island during the specific time each was
+called to testify to, they would certainly have known it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Judd, realizing that his partner's liberty depended
+largely upon his testimony, with note-book in hand
+told where, from day to day, he and Budd had been,
+and what they had done. The testimony was
+absolute, and should have been conclusive.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd then had himself put under oath, and
+testified that though he knew Hope Island was
+Mr. Johnson's summer residence, no thought had ever
+come to him to visit it until the previous afternoon,
+when he found himself near the island.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I then felt," he continued, "a curiosity to see
+the place, and landing, went, as they have testified,
+boldly across the fields, because I had nothing to be
+ashamed of. Finding a window open, I at once
+concluded that burglars had been there, and I went
+in to see to what extent the property had been
+injured, and it was my purpose to report to
+Mr. Johnson at once the crime that had been committed.
+Now I would like Mr. Johnson to be put upon the
+stand, that I may ask him a few questions."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Johnson, with evident reluctance, took the
+witness-chair for his cross-examination.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How long had my father worked for you previous
+to the crime he is said to have committed?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Fifteen or sixteen years," was the reply.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Why did you keep him so long in your employ?"
+Budd now asked.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I object," said the Prosecuting Attorney.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Your Honor," said Budd, "the prosecution have
+tried to injure my character to-day by telling about
+my father. They have told only evil. I wish now
+to show there is some good."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I don't know as Mr. Johnson is obliged to answer
+these questions," said the Justice, nodding blandly
+to the wealthy man, "but he may, if he chooses."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I decline to answer," said Mr. Johnson, after
+consulting with his attorney.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I will ask the witness one other question--one
+with reference to myself--with the Court's
+permission," said Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Have I not, Mr. Johnson, paid you a portion of
+the money you claim my father took from you?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I decline to answer that question also," replied
+Mr. Johnson, noticing that his attorney shook his
+head negatively.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"May I then put in this paper as testimony?"
+asked Budd, taking a slip from his pocket and
+extending it toward the Justice. "It is Mr. Johnson's
+receipt for five hundred dollars that I paid him last
+March."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I hardly think it would be proper," said the
+Justice, looking toward Mr. Johnson for his
+approval of the ruling.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I then rest my case," said Budd, shortly, and
+with some show of indignation.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The Prosecuting Attorney now began his argument.
+He dwelt mainly upon the facts that Budd
+had been found where he ought not to have been,
+and that Judd Floyd, as his partner, was of course
+interested in acquitting the prisoner. Though that
+witness had shown where he and the accused were
+in the daytime since May 20th, he had failed to show
+where they were in the <em class="italics">nights</em>, and the burglary
+had doubtless been committed in the night time;
+burglaries usually were. He concluded by reminding
+the Justice that it was not for him to find the
+prisoner guilty; but if, in his judgment, he thought
+there was a <em class="italics">probability</em> of his guilt, it was his duty
+to bind him over to a higher court.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd, already aware that the Justice seemed to
+favor the prosecution, simply stated in his
+argument for the defense what he had proved by his
+witnesses, and that that acquitted him of the special
+charge included in the warrant. He alluded to the
+general good character he had borne since he came
+into the neighborhood, and concluded with the words:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I am innocent of the crime with which I am
+accused. My father is also innocent of the crime
+for which he is in prison to-day. One link in the
+chain of establishing his innocence I have already
+discovered. Whatever may be the decision of the Court
+to-day respecting myself, as sure as there is a just
+God in Heaven, a few weeks more will see every
+shadow of disgrace swept away from our names."</p>
+<p class="pnext">So positive were the lad's tones, so triumphant his
+gestures, so confident his looks, that many of the
+audience were thrilled as though they heard a voice
+of prophecy--a prophecy soon to be fulfilled.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The Justice may himself have felt, somewhat, the
+influence of the lad's declaration, for he gathered up
+his papers with an unsteady hand, and looked
+uneasily about the room and into the upturned faces
+waiting for his decision. The stillness grew
+oppressive. Finally the eye of the Justice rested upon
+Mr. Johnson, who was gazing expectantly up into
+the little man's face, and the great and wealthy
+man's wish became the law of the baser one's soul:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I think," he said, speaking sharply and looking
+directly at Mr. Johnson, "there is sufficient
+probability of the prisoner's guilt to warrant my binding
+him over to the higher court, which meets at the
+county seat in November."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then, to Budd:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'll fix your bond at one thousand dollars, and
+unless you can furnish a bondsman I will have to
+commit you to the county jail to await your trial."</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xiii-mr-benton-s-little-game">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id14">CHAPTER XIII.--MR. BENTON'S LITTLE GAME.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">Budd was partially prepared for the Trial
+Justice's decision, as it was but the natural result
+of the bias he had shown in his rulings; but the
+excessive amount of the bond astonished him and
+filled him with alarm. He had thought, in case he
+was bound over to the higher court, the bond would
+be fixed at a few hundred dollars, and that some of
+his or Judd's friends would be willing to become
+surety for so small an amount; but when the
+Justice named the sum of one thousand dollars he felt
+there was but one alternative--he must go to jail.</p>
+<p class="pnext">His alarm at the prospect was not due so much to
+the fact that he shrunk from confinement in the
+jail as that the confinement would defeat his whole
+plans. Just as he had some hope of proving his
+father's innocence, and of rescuing him from an
+unjust imprisonment, his hopes were to be ruthlessly
+crushed, his purpose thwarted, and he himself
+stigmatized as a criminal. It was with difficultly that
+he could restrain the hot tears that were struggling
+to flow.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The Justice had been rapidly filling out a paper
+since he had rendered his decision, and now he
+looked up:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Your bond is ready," he said. "Whom do you
+name for bondsman?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I have none," faltered the lad, "unless some
+gentleman here will give bond for me."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Wright, who sat near the boy, felt that this
+touching appeal was meant for him, and at once
+there began a struggle in his heart. He had always
+liked Budd. So far as he knew, Budd had always
+been perfectly honorable; and he could not help
+thinking the lad had established his innocence
+beyond a shadow of a doubt. Still Mr. Johnson's
+testimony as to the father's character had had its
+influence upon him, and he was not quite sure it would
+be just wise to become the boy's bondsman. While
+he hesitated, he and the others in the court-room
+were surprised to hear a voice say:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'll sign his bond."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The speaker was Mr. Benton, and that gentleman
+walked forward to the Justice's stand and
+deliberately wrote his name across the paper.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I guess that'll stand the law," he remarked; and
+before Budd could even thank him he strode from
+the court-room, as though ashamed of his act.</p>
+<p class="pnext">No sooner had he disappeared than Mr. Wright
+walked up to the Justice's desk, saying, quietly:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Put my name on the bond also. Two bondsmen
+are better than one;" and he wrote his name under
+that of Mr. Benton's.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then, crossing over to Budd's side, he shook
+hands with him, remarking:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Mr. Benton got the start of me; but I have
+shown my good-will, all the same. Shall we go, now?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd thought, by his look more than his words,
+that he desired to see him alone, and so followed
+him out of the court-room.</p>
+<p class="pnext">When they reached the street, Mr. Wright took
+Budd by the arm and led him away from the throng
+that was pouring out of the building, and said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Look out for Mr. Benton. His name on your bond
+to-day means mischief. I don't know what game he
+is about to play, but by putting my own there I hope
+to baffle him."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Before Budd could express his surprise at
+Mr. Wright's words they were joined by Judd and
+Mr. Dane. That gentleman shook hands with the
+released lad and said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Had I been known to the Justice I should have
+offered myself for your bondsman, though you
+should never have needed one. How in the world
+that thick-headed Justice could have given such a
+decision is a mystery to me. I----"</p>
+<p class="pnext">But what the speaker was to have said was cut
+short by a nudge from Judd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Johnson and the Justice were passing, and
+that his words had been heard was only too evident
+by Mr. Johnson's frown and the Justice's ridiculous
+action.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I fine you ten dollars for contempt of court," he
+said, angrily, stopping and facing Mr. Dane.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I believe your court is adjourned, and I am on
+the public highway, expressing my private opinion to
+friends," replied Mr. Dane, coolly. "But I am not
+surprised at your want of judgment. It is only on a
+par with that you showed in the court-room, and
+suggests the fact that this town is sadly in need of
+at least one new Justice."</p>
+<p class="pnext">A laugh from the gathering crowd sent the hot
+blood to the Justice's face, and catching some idea
+of the foolish position into which he had allowed
+himself to be drawn by his anger, he hurried off
+down the street.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Will you return to Bristol at once?" Budd asked.
+"If so, we will arrange to take you over."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No," replied Mr. Dane; "I have business in
+Providence, and will go round that way. Good-by;"
+and refusing to take the slightest compensation for
+coming over as a witness, he shook hands with
+Mr. Wright and the lads and departed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd spoke a few words in a low tone to his
+partner; then he said to Mr. Wright:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Can you go over to the island with us? There
+is something special we wish to talk over with you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"My man is down here with me, and can drive the
+team along to 'The Hummocks' and wait for me
+there, if you will put me ashore after this matter is
+talked over," answered Mr. Wright.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The lads consented to that arrangement gladly, and
+a few minutes later, with Mr. Wright on board the
+sloop with them, they sailed for home.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As soon as they were a short distance off shore,
+Budd left his partner to look out for the boat, and in
+low tones told Mr. Wright the true story of his
+father's trial and imprisonment. He then related
+Judd's and his own experience with Bagsley and his
+companions, and stated that this was the real
+purpose that called him over to Hope Island.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Why didn't you tell this in the court-room? It
+would have acquitted you," said Mr. Wright, in
+astonishment.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Because the burglars are still around here
+contemplating some more daring crime, and we are
+watching for them, and hope to cause their arrest,"
+explained Budd, going on to relate how he believed
+this would react in his father's favor.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What we want of you," continued Budd, "is to
+come over to the island and see the window, with its
+cut pane, and the lantern the burglars left behind,
+so that you can testify as to these facts at the trial
+before the higher court."</p>
+<p class="pnext">A few moments later the island was reached, and
+Mr. Wright was taken from point to point, the
+whole story of that night's experience was told
+anew, and the evidence of it exhibited.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I wish you all success in your plans," Mr. Wright
+said, as he got into the yawl to be taken over to
+"The Hummocks," where they could see his team
+was already waiting. "But don't run into any
+danger; and as soon as you locate the rascals, notify
+the authorities without waiting for them to commit
+any other crime. Their visit here and over at
+Hope Island is enough to send them up for a long
+term of years."</p>
+<p class="pnext">As he parted with them on the main shore he
+said to Budd:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I ought to tell you that for a few minutes I
+hesitated about becoming your bondsman, and
+Mr. Benton's act led me to a decision. I now thoroughly
+believe in your and your father's innocence, and
+shall stand by you, whatever comes. Only, look
+out for Mr. Benton."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What does he mean?" asked Judd, as the sloop
+started down the bay to visit the pounds, which the
+incidents of the morning had till then prevented.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"He is sure Mr. Benton did not sign my bond
+from any good motive; and I confess it does seem
+queer, come to think of it. What do you suppose
+he is up to?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I don't know any more than you do," responded
+his chum; "but, like Mr. Wright, I distrust him.
+And there is one thing you may be sure of. If he
+is up to any game he will show himself very soon;
+he isn't going to give you time to run away and
+make him pay that thousand dollars. You see, he
+don't know Mr. Wright signed the bond also, for he
+had left the court-room before that was done."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That's so," said Budd, thoughtfully; "and I
+think, with you, we shall hear from him before a
+great while, if his act sprung from any sinister
+motive."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There is your man," Judd announced a few
+hours later, as they approached their wharf; and
+Mr. Benton was indeed sitting on the dock,
+awaiting their coming.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How are you, boys, and what luck with your
+fish?" he remarked pleasantly, as they came ashore.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The young partners responded good-naturedly,
+and he watched them as they sorted and put their
+fish into the "cars."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"My, what a large one!" he exclaimed, as Budd
+picked up a six-pound mackerel, and was about to
+toss it into the proper "car."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Would you like it?" asked the lad; and as
+Mr. Benton gave assent he tossed it into the man's boat,
+which had been fastened near by.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Have you been here long waiting for us?" Judd
+asked, with a wink at his chum.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, yes," responded Mr. Benton. "I come
+over here 'bout as soon as I could after I went home
+from the village; but you'd gone."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We hadn't been to the pounds to-day, and so
+hurried off to them," explained Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I thought that was it," said Mr. Benton,
+following the lads on to the house.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Come in and take supper with us," said Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I don't know but I will, seeing I have a little
+business with ye."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Judd gave his partner a significant look.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Supper was soon ready, and they sat down at the
+table. Mr. Benton showed that whatever his
+business with them was he had not lost his appetite, and
+a half-hour elapsed before the meal was finished.
+Then Budd led the way into the sitting-room, and
+showing Mr. Benton to a chair, ventured to hasten
+matters by asking:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What is your business, Mr. Benton?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Ahem! ahem!" said he, as though clearing his
+throat from some impediment. "I signed yer bond
+fer ye to-day, Budd, or else ye'd now be on yer way
+to Kingston jail. Hev ye thought o' that?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Do you really think so?" responded Budd, and
+waiting for Mr. Benton to go on.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, ye would," said the man, shortly; "an' ye
+know it, well as I do."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It was very good of you," said the boy, meaningly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"An' I thought, as I'd done ye the favor, ye might
+pay me back that thirty dollers that don't belong to
+ye," said the miser, coming to the point of his
+business with Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Why should I? It belonged to me, not to you,"
+Budd retorted.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No it don't, either. Ye have quit work, an'
+'cordin' to the barg'in it never did belong to ye."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What will you do if I don't pay it?" asked
+Budd, as though yielding.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'll go an' cancel the bond, an' have ye in jail
+'fore mornin'," he said, savagely.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"And if I do pay it you will cancel the bond, just
+the same, and land me in jail. Confess, now, that's
+your game," remarked Budd, seeing through
+Mr. Benton's purpose.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The man twisted in his chair.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Ye'd better pay it," he finally said.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Not one cent," replied Budd, decidedly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Then I'll go to the village right off an' cancel
+the bond, an' bring down the officer," declared
+Mr. Benton, grabbing up his hat and starting for the
+door.</p>
+<p class="pnext">With a laugh Budd and his partner followed the
+man to his boat.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He got into it and rowed off a rod or two from
+the shore; then he paused and said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Ye'd better change yer mind, Budd."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How do you know I'll be here when you get
+back?" asked Budd, mischievously. "I can take the
+sloop and be miles away from here before you get
+to the village."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Judd, ye hold on to him!" cried the man in
+alarm; "I command ye in the name o' the law to
+do so!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Judd laughed, and catching the spirit of mischief
+Budd had displayed, asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What'll you give me, if I do?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"A doller," said Mr. Benton, with some hesitation.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh! Budd will give me more than that to let
+him go," replied Judd, "and you will have the
+thousand dollars to pay!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'll give ye five dollers," cried Mr. Benton, in
+alarm.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Budd will give ten to go free," was the answer.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'll give ye 'leven," said the man, desperately;
+and in his eagerness he rowed back inshore.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Where's the money? It must be cash down,"
+said Judd, seriously.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I left my money at home 'fore I come down
+here," explained the man, "fer I didn't know what
+ye fellers might do; but I'll pay ye to-morrow."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Before Judd could make answer, Budd, pitying
+the man, said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I promise not to go away before morning, Mr. Benton.
+But even if you go to the village, no officer
+will return with you, for after you left Mr. Wright
+also signed my bond."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Benton gave an exclamation of anger.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"He's always interferin' with me," he said; "but
+I'll go up an' see if it's as you say. Remember yer
+promise now," and he rowed off toward the village.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He found, on arriving there, that Budd had told
+the truth, but succeeded in getting his own name
+released after much persuasion; and realizing that
+his little game had been completely baffled, he
+started sullenly for home.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As he passed Fox Island his anger was again
+aroused, and he exclaimed, bitterly:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'Twas all owin' to Wright's meddlin', an' that's
+what made Budd so lively. I wish I could get hold
+of su'thin' o' his; he'd not see it ag'in till he paid
+me them thirty dollers."</p>
+<p class="pnext">His eye just then caught the outline of the boys'
+sloop through the darkness.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I have it!" exclaimed he. "I'll take their
+boats;" and without thinking that his act was theft
+he rowed quietly in to the island.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Five minutes later he sailed off in the sloop,
+having the yawl and his own boat in tow.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Going down the bay a mile, he ran the boats into
+a secluded bay adjacent to his own land, and then
+tramping up to his house for chains and padlocks, he
+fastened them all securely. Then he tramped up
+the hill to his house chuckling to himself:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I've not only got twice the value o' them thirty
+dollers, but I've taken away every means for the
+boys to leave the island."</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xiv-two-opportunities">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id15">CHAPTER XIV.--TWO OPPORTUNITIES.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">When Mr. Benton, in his chuckling, had
+declared that he had taken away every means
+the young firm had for reaching the main shore, he
+overlooked two important facts: first, that the island
+at its nearest point was not over a half-mile from
+the main-land; and, second, that there was an
+abundance of material on the island from which to
+construct a temporary float, even were there not
+other ways of effecting a landing.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Now the events of the previous chapter, it will
+be remembered, occurred on a Thursday;
+consequently the next day was Friday, and the young
+firm's greatest salesday of all the week. The trial
+and the incidents antecedent to it had greatly
+hindered the lads' work, also; and when they
+retired at an early hour on Thursday night,
+therefore, it was with a determination to be up the next
+morning long before their usual time, which was in
+no sense late.</p>
+<p class="pnext">There was, moreover, a special reason for the
+boys to be up early this particular morning, for a
+telegram the day before had brought an order for
+an extra supply of fish to be shipped that morning
+by the earliest train to the city. That train left at
+six o'clock, and the fish must be packed and at the
+depot before that hour. So it happened that the
+lads were up at a little past three o'clock, and
+breakfast was eaten and they were out at the
+wharf before four.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Immediately after their first exclamations of
+surprise at the disappearance of the boats Judd asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Who do you suppose has taken them, chum?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"One of two parties," responded Budd, promptly;
+"either Bagsley and his gang, or Mr. Benton."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It makes a vast difference to us which," remarked
+Judd, with his favorite whistle. "How are
+we going to find out which party it was?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"By using a little reason, first of all things," said
+Budd, with a smile. "There are some things that
+make it improbable that it was Bagsley and his
+companions. To have taken the boats they must
+have been prowling around here before last night,
+and that isn't likely, for with our sharp lookout we
+would have discovered some trace of them. Again,
+if it were him and his crew, they must have
+discovered that you were my only companion here, and
+they would have done something more serious than
+simply to take the boats. I don't say that these are
+positive proofs that they are not the ones who have
+taken the boats, but they make it look at least
+improbable. Then, again, if it were those fellows,
+they have carried out 'the little job' they talked of,
+and used the boats as a means of escape. If we
+don't hear within a few hours of some burglary
+near at hand, I shall feel conclusively that they are
+not guilty of this act."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You think, then, that Benton has done it?"
+inquired Judd. "What could have been his object?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Just this," replied his partner, earnestly: "He
+left the house angry that he had been baffled in his
+purpose. Coming down by the wharf, here, he
+thought of the boats, and has taken them, either to
+hold them until I pay him the thirty dollars he has
+asked for, or by shutting us on the island and
+hindering our work he hopes to find a partial
+revenge for his disappointment."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But don't he know it was a theft?" asked Judd,
+hotly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"He probably don't call it so, and may not really
+mean to keep the boats; but the law will put that
+interpretation upon his act, and that gives us a great
+opportunity."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What do you mean?" asked Judd, a little mystified.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"To have him arrested, and, even if we do not
+push the matter to the end, frighten him so
+thoroughly he will let us alone after this;" and Budd
+went on to explain that this had been Mr. Wright's
+way of dealing with the man.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But before we can do this we will have to get
+ashore, and then our fish must be at the depot
+before six o'clock," said Judd, dryly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I know it," assented his comrade, "and we must
+stop this talk and go ashore. Once on shore, you
+must go to the village and get Ben Taylor's boat for
+the day and come back here. Meanwhile I will
+go down along the shore, and see if Mr. Benton has
+taken the boats down to that little cove adjacent to
+his farm. I'll try and be back at 'The
+Hummocks,' so you can pick me up as you come down
+with the boat. It is about four o'clock, now, and
+by five we must be back here; then, by stirring
+lively, we can get the fish packed and down to the
+depot in time for the train."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You talk just as though we could go right over
+to the main shore without the slightest trouble,"
+said Judd, laughingly. "Are you going to walk over?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No," said Budd, briefly; "but I'm going to put
+my clothes into our smallest tub, and pushing that
+ahead of me, swim over. We could, of course, make
+a raft, but we haven't the time for it;" and Budd
+ran back to the house, appearing again in a moment
+with the tub.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He found his companion already undressing, and
+not three minutes had elapsed before both boys,
+pushing the tub before them, were swimming for
+the nearest point of the main shore. They were
+equally good swimmers, and in about fifteen minutes
+reached the point, and dressing, each hurried off his
+appointed way.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd's way was down across "The Hummocks"
+to "the narrows," which he was obliged to swim;
+but as the distance was short, he managed to do it
+carrying his clothes in a bundle on his head. Dressing
+again, he ran along the shore to the cove he had
+mentioned, and laughed aloud when he came to the
+boats so securely padlocked.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"My dear Mr. Benton," he said, mockingly, as he
+started back up the bay, "had you hitched them
+with a tow-line I would not have disturbed them.
+You will yourself be glad to bring them back before
+the day is over."</p>
+<p class="pnext">He re-swam "the narrows," and reached the
+point of land opposite the island before Judd had
+returned. But he had not long to wait; and when
+he had taken a seat in Mr. Taylor's yawl with his
+partner, under their united strokes the light boat
+sped through the water like a racer. With quick
+and dexterous hands the fish were packed, and ten
+minutes before the appointed hour the box was
+landed at the railroad station.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd had told his chum, as soon as he had
+rejoined him, of the discovery he had made, and so
+the young partners went directly from the depot to
+the house of the proper officer for swearing out a
+warrant against Mr. Benton, and in half an hour
+Mr. Avery, the constable, was driving toward that
+gentleman's residence with the warrant in his
+pocket.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Arriving at the farm a little past seven o'clock, he
+was told that Mr. Benton had gone down to the
+shore. He followed him down there, and found the
+unsuspecting man standing by the stolen boats.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Good-morning, Mr. Benton," he said. "You
+have quite a collection of craft here. Isn't that
+Boyd &amp; Floyd's sloop and yawl?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">It seems almost incredible that Mr. Benton did
+not even now suspect the officer's errand, or the
+nature of his own act; and realizing this, Mr. Avery
+enjoyed the situation immensely.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, yes," assented the farmer. "Ye see, Budd
+owes me, an' I thought I'd take his sloop until he
+paid me."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But running off in the night with another
+person's property is not a legal way to collect one's
+debts," said the officer, dryly, "and I am obliged to
+arrest you for stealing those boats. You will hardly
+deny the theft now, since your own confession;" and
+the officer took out his warrant.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Benton fairly shook with excitement and rage.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Me 'rested!" he cried. "Who's dared to do it?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I have," remarked the officer, quietly; "and you
+can come along with me without fuss or I'll put
+these on you;" and he took a pair of iron bracelets
+from his pocket.</p>
+<p class="pnext">For the first time comprehending the real
+situation into which his thoughtless act of the night
+before had brought him, the man turned pale and
+stammered out the words:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But I didn't really mean to keep the boats. I
+only took them to bring Budd to terms, an' then I
+was goin' to let him have them ag'in."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It looks as though you did mean to keep them;
+you certainly have secured them very thoroughly,"
+responded the officer, significantly. "But as to your
+real motive, you can settle that with the Court.
+But I cannot stop here talking with you. Would
+you like to go to the house and change your clothes
+before you go with me, Mr. Benton?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Go where with you--up to the village?" asked
+he, quickly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No; I've got to take you to the county jail.
+Your offense, owing to the amount you have taken,
+is made returnable to the Court of Common Pleas,
+and that does not sit until September. I shall have
+to take you to the jail until the time for your trial,"
+explained Mr. Avery.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Dazed and overwhelmed at the prospect before
+him, Mr. Benton followed the officer back to the house.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"See here," he said, as they reached the threshold
+and a sudden hope came to him, "can't I settle this
+with the boys? I don't want to go to jail. I've no
+one to look out for things, it's a'most hayin' time,
+and I want to be here to home. I'll take the boats
+right back, if ye say so."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You will have to see the lads for yourself," said
+Mr. Avery, shortly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Can't you take me where they are an' let me
+talk it over with them?" he asked, eagerly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, if you will pay for it," consented
+Mr. Avery. "My orders were to arrest you and carry
+you to jail, and that is all the law will allow me to
+collect fees for; but if you will pay me for my
+time, I'm willing to ride around with you all day."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How much will ye charge?" asked Mr. Benton, cautiously.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Thirty cents an hour," said the officer, looking
+at his watch.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was a hard thing for the grasping man to do,
+but he finally consented; and taking him into his
+buggy, Mr. Avery drove off in search of the boys.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Judd was found in the village, but would consent
+to no settlement until his partner was found. There
+was little prospect of finding Budd until he returned
+from his peddling trip, and Mr. Benton groaned
+more and more as the hours ran by and he knew it
+was adding to the amount he should have to pay the
+officer. But he soon found that amount was but a
+trifle compared with what he should have to pay
+before the young firm consented to his release.</p>
+<p class="pnext">About two o'clock Budd came back to the village,
+where he had agreed to meet Judd in anticipation of
+the very event for which his presence was now
+desired. The lads had time to talk the matter over
+before they saw Mr. Benton, and when he appeared
+they were ready to state their terms.</p>
+<p class="pnext">After listening to Mr. Benton's proposition to
+return the boats, Budd, as spokesman for the firm,
+replied:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Mr. Benton's act not only caused us a great deal
+of personal annoyance, but it interfered with our
+business arrangements. Again, we do not know how
+soon he may annoy us in some other way. We
+propose to make this affair a good lesson to him, and we
+will therefore settle it on three conditions:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"First, that he shall return the boats unharmed
+to our dock at the island.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Second, that he pay all costs that have accrued
+on account of his arrest.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Third, that he pay us twenty-five dollars for the
+annoyance and business delays he has caused, and
+give bonds for his future good behavior.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"These are the only conditions on which we will
+settle, and he can accept them or stand his trial in
+court."</p>
+<p class="pnext">After a great deal of protestation Mr. Benton
+agreed to all but the giving of bonds for his good
+behavior, and as he solemnly promised to let them
+alone in the future, the lads yielded. The money
+was paid to them, the costs were settled, the boats
+returned before night, and the young firm withdrew
+their complaint.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You have completely silenced one of your
+enemies, Budd," remarked Judd, that evening.
+"Now, if only some opportunity will come for you
+to bring Bagsley into a spot where you can dictate
+your terms, your triumph will be complete."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I hope it may," was the response.</p>
+<p class="pnext">That opportunity was nearer at hand than either
+of the lads thought, for on the following Monday
+the whole community was startled by learning that
+the most daring robbery ever committed in that
+vicinity had taken place some time between the
+hours of twelve o'clock on Saturday night and six
+o'clock on Monday morning. A jeweler's store on
+the main street of the village had during that time
+been entered and completely gutted. Watches,
+gold and silverware, jewelry and precious stones,
+had been carried away to the amount of over five
+thousand dollars.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The store ran back from the main street to a
+narrow alley. A window opening on this alley had
+been forced, the safe blown open, and all the stock
+of any real value carried off. The work had
+evidently been done by experts, and they had
+disappeared without leaving a single trace behind them.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd learned of the robbery about ten o'clock on
+Monday morning. He had gone over to the village
+in the sloop to make a deposit of money and checks
+at the bank, for the young firm had reached the
+dignity of having a bank account, and while in the
+banking-rooms had his attention called to a poster
+which had already appeared about the village. It
+read:</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="center medium pfirst">$1,500 REWARD.</p>
+<p class="pnext">One thousand dollars will be paid for the arrest
+and conviction of the burglars who entered our
+store some time between the hours of twelve o'clock
+on Saturday night, June 24th, and six o'clock on
+Monday morning, June 26th. Five hundred dollars
+additional will be given for the return of the goods
+that were carried off, or ten per cent. of that
+amount for each thousand dollars worth of goods
+restored.</p>
+<dl class="docutils left medium white-space-pre-line">
+<dt class="white-space-pre-line">Respectfully,</dt>
+<dd class="white-space-pre-line"><p class="first last pfirst white-space-pre-line">CLAPP &amp; ST. JOHN.</p>
+</dd>
+</dl>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">After inquiring of the bank-teller more of the
+particulars respecting the robbery, Budd went
+around to the store and made a careful examination
+of the premises. He found the shutter of the
+window had been opened by forcing some powerful
+instrument under the iron bar that ran across the
+outside, and thus prying the bar out of its socket.
+Then a pane of glass had been cut out as neatly and
+deftly as the one over at the island. The fastening
+of the window had in this way been reached, and
+the window shoved up. As soon as Budd had
+noticed these details he left the building and started
+down toward his boat.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That was the work of Bagsley and his gang," he
+murmured, "and our opportunity, if we can only
+find them, has come."</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xv-budd-entrapped">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id16">CHAPTER XV.--BUDD ENTRAPPED.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">Just before Budd reached the wharf he
+noticed another poster tacked up on the side of
+a storehouse, and paused to read it, that he might
+be sure of the terms under which the reward was
+offered.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As he stood there a well-dressed stranger came
+up behind him, and also paused to read the notice.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That is quite a reward," he remarked, after
+reading it; "a nice little sum for some one to earn.
+Do you know whether any particular persons are
+suspected of the crime?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"They are simply believed to have been experts,"
+answered Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It was a neat job, that's a fact," said the man,
+complacently.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then as Budd turned away he asked, politely:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Do you know of any one about the wharf here
+who has boats to let?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I have a sloop," replied Budd, "that I use to
+take out sailing-parties."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Is it near here? Could I see it?" asked the
+man, looking Budd carefully over from head to foot.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The lad led the way down to the dock and pointed
+out the Sea Witch.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"She would do nicely," said the man, jumping
+into her and examining her cabin. "Is she a fast
+sailer?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Nothing of her size on this bay can overhaul
+her," replied Budd, with a touch of pride.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Indeed!" remarked the man, with apparent
+satisfaction. "What do you ask a day for her use?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We never let her except myself or my partner
+go with her," explained Budd, "and our prices
+depend on the party and the time we are gone."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Which of course is a very nice way to arrange
+it, I'm sure," said the stranger.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, to come to business. My name is Wilson--Thomas
+Kortright Wilson--a direct descendant of
+James Wilson, of Philadelphia, one of the Signers
+of the Declaration of Independence, and once a
+Judge of the United States Supreme Court.
+Doubtless you have heard of him;" and Mr. Wilson said
+this with an air and tone that implied "You are
+very ignorant if you have not."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd modestly admitted that he had heard of
+that distinguished gentleman, and then his
+companion went on:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I am camping out with a party of friends upon
+Patience Island. We have been there a week, but
+we can stand it no longer. It is horribly lonesome
+there; not a house on the island, not a solitary
+person there but ourselves. There is no gunning or
+fishing worth speaking of, and this morning the
+boys voted for a change, and sent me over here to
+hire a boat to take us and our camping outfit to Block
+Island, so I rowed over in that boat," and Mr. Wilson
+here pointed to a small skiff a few rods below the
+wharf, "and walked up the street till I met you.
+It is wonderful good fortune that I should have run
+in with you at once. Now, what will you ask to
+move our camp?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How many are there in your party, and how
+much of an outfit have you?" asked Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There are five of us, and we have only a few
+traps; you can carry everything at one trip," said
+Mr. Wilson, briskly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I ought to have five dollars," Budd declared:
+"and I shall have to go home before I can make the
+trip."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, can you go right after dinner?" asked the
+stranger.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, at one o'clock I'll be here," said the lad.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"All right; we'll give you your price. Meantime,
+where can I get a good dinner?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd gave him directions how to find the leading
+hotel, and then cast off the fastenings of the sloop
+and sped away for the island.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Promptly at one o'clock he was at the village, and
+as he took Mr. Wilson on board he asked if he
+should run down and take the gentleman's skiff in
+tow; for, expecting to do this, he had left his own
+yawl with Judd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, never mind that; it isn't worth taking with
+us," replied Mr. Wilson.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd thought it a little strange, but had not the
+slightest suspicion that the skiff was not the
+property of the stranger, and that his story about
+crossing over in it that morning was a sheer fabrication.</p>
+<p class="pnext">There was another statement in the man's story
+that would have seemed very strange to Budd had
+he only thought of it. He had stated that he and
+his party had been camping out on Patience Island
+for a week; yet the island was small, and Budd had
+himself been down by it but five days before, and
+at that time there was no sign of a camping-party
+upon it. But utterly unconscious of the man's
+falsehoods, the lad sailed straight on into what was
+destined to be the most trying experience through
+which he had yet passed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The gentleman chatted away pleasantly as he sat
+by Budd in the stern of the sloop. He asked
+questions about the islands and the main-land they were
+passing. He wanted to know how long before they
+would reach Patience Island, and how long it would
+take to run out to Block Island with that breeze.
+He assured Budd his companions would have
+everything packed on their arrival, and there would be no
+unnecessary delay in starting on their long trip.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As they neared the island of their destination he
+informed the lad that the camp had been on the east
+side, and on running around the south end, Budd
+saw, no great distance away, the place of the
+encampment. It was true the tent was down, and the
+boxes and bags were piled close by the shore, but
+this was just as Mr. Wilson had said it would be;
+and when four men came out from behind a large
+rock, and walked down to the heap of stuff, Budd said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"They are ready and waiting for us, it seems,
+Mr. Wilson; but I can't get in to the shore with the
+sloop, and how will you get your goods on board?
+You ought to have brought your skiff."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"They have a boat, a better one; that's why I
+left the other," said he; "but run in as close as you
+can and anchor, and I'll tell them to load up and
+come on board."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Not a shadow of the coming evil was as yet
+apparent to the unsuspicious boy. Giving his whole
+attention to his sloop, he only cast the merest glance
+at the men on shore until he had anchored. At
+liberty now, however, he looked steadily at the men, to
+whom Mr. Wilson was already shouting. Then he
+gave a sharp cry of alarm, and drawing his
+pocket-knife he sprung forward to cut the anchor-cable.
+His words were:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Gracious! There is Bagsley, and you are the robbers!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">But quick as he was, Mr. Wilson was quicker.
+Springing upon the lad, he bore him down upon the
+forward deck and called loudly for help. Two of
+the men on shore jumped into a yawl that lay
+hidden behind a projecting rock, and without stopping
+to load their stuff pushed out to the sloop. One of
+the men was Bagsley himself, and when he had
+assisted Mr. Wilson in tying the lad, hand and foot,
+he gave a look at him, and then with a terrible oath
+exclaimed:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It is Budd Boyd! Where did you run in with him?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Wilson briefly explained how he had hired
+the boy, not supposing for an instant that he knew
+any of the gang. "But," he went on, "the moment
+the lad caught sight of you he called your name, and
+said we were the robbers. He then tried to cut the
+anchor-cable, but I spoiled that little game. The
+question is, what shall we do with him?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Tie a big stone to his neck and to his feet and
+drop him overboard," answered Bagsley. "I told
+him I'd kill him the next time I saw him. He'll be
+sure to give us away, too, if we let him go, and our
+only safety is to put him out of the way."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd, as he lay bound only a few feet away,
+shuddered at the coolness with which the villain said
+these words, and felt that his very moments were
+numbered. To his surprise, however, the man who
+had come off from the shore with Bagsley, and
+whom he recognized as the leader of the gang
+when they were at Fox Island, said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, there is to be no murder, boys, as long as we
+can get along without it. Put the boy into the
+yawl and take him ashore. We'll change our plans,
+and put him where he cannot give any alarm until
+we are out of all danger."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Wilson and Bagsley lifted the lad into the boat,
+and the captain following them, they rowed ashore.</p>
+<p class="pnext">A hurried consultation was now held, but in such
+low tones that Budd could only catch here and
+there a word. He was able to recognize, however,
+in one of the two men who had remained on the
+island while the captain and Bagsley came to
+Wilson's help, the third man of the trio that had been
+at his home. The other man, like Wilson, was a
+stranger, and had evidently joined the gang since
+the time of that visitation. After awhile he caught
+the words of the leader of the party:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I tell you, boys, that is the only safe way for us
+to do. As we'll fix the lad, he can't get away for a
+day or two, perhaps longer, and by that time we will
+be where he cannot harm us."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"If he ever gets away he'll mark me for this
+affair, and will leave no stone unturned till I'm
+found," said Bagsley, moodily.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I think even you will be satisfied with the way
+we'll fix him," laughed the leader. "Untie his
+feet, get another rope, and bring him on."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Bagsley obeyed with alacrity, and the captain led
+the way over into the center of the island where a
+small depression in the surface cut off all view of
+the bay. A tree stood very near the lowest point
+of the hollow, and standing Budd up against the
+trunk of this, the captain, with Bagsley's help, tied
+him so firmly to it that there seemed no possibility
+of his untying himself.</p>
+<div class="align-center auto-scaled figure" style="width: 46%" id="figure-23">
+<img class="align-center" style="display: block; width: 100%" alt=" " src="images/img-154.jpg" />
+<div class="caption figure">
+The captain with Bagsley's help tied Budd so firmly to the tree that there seemed no possibility of his untying himself.</div>
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">"There, Bagsley," the leader now said, stepping
+off a few feet to view the lad, "he is where he can
+see no one, and no one can see him. He may
+possibly attract the attention of some passing boat by
+hallooing, but it is a mere chance. He may possibly
+untie himself after awhile, but that, too, is a mere
+possibility. His friends, searching for him, will go
+to Block Island first; and if, after awhile, they
+think of coming here, they may be in time to rescue
+him, and they may not. Still you and I don't know
+that he will die here, and our consciences need not
+be troubled with any thoughts of his murder, for
+we know, and can make oath to it, that we left him
+here alive and in good health; only, his
+opportunities for locomotion are exceedingly limited."</p>
+<p class="pnext">With this heartless remark the two villains walked
+slowly away, leaving Budd to his uncertain fate.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xvi-judd-makes-an-important-discovery">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id17">CHAPTER XVI.--JUDD MAKES AN IMPORTANT DISCOVERY.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">An hour or so after Budd had sailed away
+from Fox Island to meet Mr. Wilson at the
+village and go on the prearranged trip, Judd got
+into the yawl and started down the bay to visit the
+fish-pounds. Some impulse came to him, as he rowed
+along, to first visit (though it was contrary to their
+usual way of doing) the pound over on the shore of
+Conanicut Island. Just before reaching it he
+happened to glance up the bay, and saw the Sea Witch
+tacking down toward him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Budd will get down along here before I leave
+the pound," he remarked to himself, "and I'll hail
+him and find out what time he expects to get back
+to-night."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then he rowed leisurely on to the pound and
+began his work. It was no easy job to handle the
+seine alone; and for those readers who are not
+familiar with this fish-trap, so common to the New
+England coast, we will accompany Judd in his task.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It is low tide, and thus the very best time for the
+work, as the net is now fully exposed to view, and
+can therefore be the more readily examined for any
+breaks, and all foreign substances that have collected
+in its meshes can be the more easily discovered and
+removed. The various times of day, then, at which
+the young firm have heretofore been represented as
+visiting the pounds were not a mere matter of
+choice on their part, but were the times that the
+ebbing tide had made it best to do so, and it is the
+same reason that has brought Judd here just at this
+hour.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He rows in to the first stake, just a few feet below
+low-water mark, where his leader begins. Slowly
+along this he works his way toward the pound, five
+hundred feet off shore. He sees that every stake is
+still firm, and that the net is stretched tautly
+between the posts; that the sinkers are still holding
+its lower edge down to the bottom of the bay, and
+that its upper edge is properly attached to the top
+of each stake.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Here and there he pulls away a bunch of
+seaweed, or some floating log or plank that the tide
+has brought up against the net, and which, if
+allowed to remain there, might under a heavy sea do
+great damage to the leader. By and by he has
+reached the great circular pound or trap, which, like
+a tremendous basin, rounds out each way from his
+lead-line; and now the hard work begins. Round
+and round the basin he goes, pulling here and
+pulling there, all the while drawing the great purse
+into a smaller circumference, and nearer to the
+surface. The splashing and boiling water within, here
+and there the flash of a fin, and then a tremendous
+surge to the right or the left, as the case may be,
+tell of the fish imprisoned in the seine.</p>
+<p class="pnext">More than once Judd wishes for his partner's
+strong arm to help him; more than once the
+struggling mass of fish pull back into the deep all the
+slack seine, compelling the lad to do his work over
+again; but at last he is successful, and the fish are
+bagged into a corner of the net, and held there
+so firmly that there is no possible escape. The
+scoop-net is now brought into play, and rapidly the
+fish are dipped up and emptied down into the
+bottom of the yawl. When the last one has been
+removed the great purse-net is again lowered into
+the water, and the openings at each side of the
+leader, wide at the outer edge, but extremely
+narrow at the inner, are properly adjusted, and the
+work for that day is over--unless, indeed, some
+huge rent in the meshes of the seine compel it to be
+loosened from its stakes and carried ashore for
+extensive repairs.</p>
+<p class="pnext">This time there is no rent, and Judd has about
+got the net into its place, when, glancing up, he
+sees that the next tack of the Sea Witch will bring
+her down near him. Adjusting the net here and
+there, he waits for her approach. Ten minutes later
+she is evidently as near to him as she is coming, for
+her tiller is thrown about, and slowly she swings
+around for the next tack. He raises his hands to his
+mouth, like a trumpet, and is about to utter a
+prolonged whoop, to attract Budd's attention; but no
+sound issues from his lips. Instead, he drops his
+hands, catches hold of the net, pulls his yawl rapidly
+around to the leader, and then works along it
+toward the shore.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Why is this sudden change? Because, as the sail
+of the Sea Witch swung slowly around for the
+reverse tack, he saw Budd was not on board. Nor
+was this all. In three of those passengers he
+recognized Bagsley and his two companions when at Fox
+Island eight or ten days before, and like a flash it
+comes to him that Budd is a prisoner, and the
+robbers are running away with the sloop.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As he works his way to the shore he watches the
+sloop furtively, to be sure that his action has not
+awakened any suspicion on the part of the men in
+her; but he knows there is little danger of this, for
+though he recognizes them, they are not likely to
+think that he, who is at work so innocently there
+by that fish-trap, is the other owner of the boat, and
+has already divined their purpose.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Not too fast, so as not to specially attract their
+attention, he goes along the leader, stopping just an
+instant now and then in mere pretense to adjust the
+netting. But the moment their tack has taken the
+sloop so far across the bay that his movements
+cannot be readily discerned, he suddenly becomes the
+very embodiment of activity and purpose.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Two or three vigorous pulls send the yawl
+inshore, where it is promptly secured beyond the
+reach of a rising tide, for Judd has no idea just
+when he will come to claim it again. Even the fish
+are forgotten as the boy runs rapidly up the west
+slope of the island to the nearest farm-house; and
+he gives a cry of joy, as he reaches it, to find the
+farmer, with whom he is slightly acquainted, just
+driving his horse and wagon out of the yard.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Are you going down to Jamestown Ferry, Mr. Niles?"
+he eagerly asks.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, jump in," replies the kind-hearted farmer.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Judd waits for no second invitation, but springing
+into the wagon, he points off to the west bay, saying:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Do you see that sloop over under the west
+shore, Mr. Niles?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes," replies he, "and it looks like yours."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It is; and a gang of fellows are running off with
+her, and I wish you would get me to the ferry about
+as quick as you can. I want to get over to
+Newport, hire a tug, and head them off before they
+reach Beaver Tail, if possible. I'll pay you
+whatever you ask for driving me down there," was
+Judd's surprising statement.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The interest of the farmer was at once awakened.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Sho', now, you don't say so!" he exclaimed.
+"Lor'! I'll get you there for the next boat over to
+the city, and won't ask you anything, either. I just
+hope you'll get them;" and the farmer plied his
+whip to the horse with a force that sent him tearing
+down the island at a rate that must have been
+a source of astonishment to the usually sedate animal.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He kept his promise, too, and drove on to the
+ferry wharf just in time for Judd to jump on the
+already moving boat as she left on her half-past
+three o'clock trip. At four o'clock, therefore, he
+was in the city, and running up to Thames Street,
+he hurried around to the wharf of the Providence
+and Newport Steamboat Company, where he had
+noticed that a tug with her steam up was lying.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As he turned off from the street onto the passageway
+leading to the wharf he saw just ahead of him
+Mr. Avery, the constable. Quickening his pace to a
+run, Judd overtook him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Mr. Avery," he exclaimed, "where are you going?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Home on the next boat," replied Mr. Avery,
+shaking hands with the lad, "and while I was
+waiting for the boat I walked around here. But did
+you wish to see me for anything special?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Drawing him to one side, Judd in a low voice told
+him of the discovery he had made, and what he had
+come to the city for.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Now," he said, "I want you to come along with
+me, if we can agree as to the division of the reward."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Budd, you say, is in their clutches, and he
+certainly deserves one share; you ought to have a
+second for your discovery; and I a third, for going
+with you, chartering the tug, running a risk of the
+capture, and assuming the legal responsibility of the
+arrest. How does that strike you?" asked Mr. Avery,
+with the tones of a man who wanted to do
+the fair thing.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Agreed; and we have no time to lose," responded
+Judd. "There is a tug right below here with her
+steam up."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Two minutes later the officer and lad stood on the
+dock looking down into a neat and trim tug, named
+the Thetis.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Ho! ho!" exclaimed Mr. Avery as he read her
+name. "I know her captain, and I wonder where
+he is."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Right here, Avery," exclaimed a voice behind
+them. "What do you wish?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">They turned to see a great six-footer coming
+toward them, and as he reached the dock he went on:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I thought it was you, Avery, as I came down the
+street behind you. How are you all at home?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Very well, Captain Bradley," replied Mr. Avery.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then he introduced Judd, and proceeded to state
+his business.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The stalwart captain pulled his beard vigorously
+as the officer told his story, and then he said,
+heartily:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'm your man, Avery. Steam is up, and we can
+be off in five minutes. If we don't catch the rascals
+you are to give me twenty dollars; if we do, make
+it one hundred."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Avery, after consulting with Judd, agreed to
+this, and then he suggested putting on a number of
+extra men.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, of course I will, if you want them," said
+the captain; "but I have three men beside myself,
+and I'm good for any two of those rascals. You
+and the boy make six in all. We have two guns
+and two revolvers on board, and if you will wait five
+minutes I'll borrow a couple more;" and as
+Mr. Avery nodded his approval, he disappeared around
+the corner of an adjacent building.</p>
+<p class="pnext">In the specified time he returned with revolvers
+and a Winchester rifle.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I happened to think that this," holding out the
+rifle, "was up here in an office, and brought it along
+also," he exclaimed. "It may come handy if we
+have to back off and take the robbers at long range."</p>
+<p class="pnext">But while this large collection of deadly weapons
+may have been wise it was hardly necessary, as the
+sequel will prove.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was not far from half-past four o'clock when the
+tug left the wharf. She steamed rapidly around the
+lighthouse, and down by Fort Adams to the mouth
+the of bay.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Avery and Judd stood on her bow, looking
+eagerly off toward the great expanse of ocean
+opening up to their view. Both were confident that if
+the burglars had ever intended to go over to Block
+Island their plan would be changed on discovering
+that Budd knew them. The question of greatest
+moment to them, then, was, had the Sea Witch, on
+leaving the bay, gone to the east or to the west? for
+they were sure she had already had time enough to
+reach the open sea. Their hope was, and to this
+end the tug was pushed rapidly forward, that they
+might reach Beaver Tail before the sloop had
+entirely disappeared.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Do you suppose they have carried Budd off as a
+prisoner?" asked Judd of Mr. Avery as they stood
+there together.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He asked the question with much anxiety, for
+there had been a growing fear at his heart that a
+worse calamity might have befallen his chum.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It depends largely upon how he came to fall into
+their hands," said Mr. Avery, slowly. "If they have
+watched for him, and purposely enticed him away,
+the probabilities are that he is on board the sloop,
+and that they will dispose of him in such a way that
+he cannot be traced. By your tale, this Bagsley is
+equal to so serious a crime. On the other hand, if
+that Wilson hired him ignorantly, and not until they
+reached the island, where his companions were, was
+it known who he really was, then I am inclined to
+think they have left him on the island, but bound in
+such a way that he cannot escape until rescued by
+his friends. This would give them ample time to
+get out of the way with their booty before he could
+give an alarm, and is probably the thing they have
+done. But we cannot really tell until we overhaul them.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"If I were asked to give my idea of the burglars'
+plans from beginning to end," the officer went on
+with a smile, "it would be about this: Wilson, and
+the other robber you did not know, have been the
+forerunners of the other men, and have doubtless
+hung about the village for some time, locating the
+store and planning for the robbery. Bagsley and
+his gang came to Fox Island intending to make that
+a rendezvous until their confederates notified them
+everything was ready; but finding that was
+inhabited, they went to Hope Island and robbed
+Mr. Johnson's house of all that they needed to make a
+camping outfit, and have been all the time on
+Patience Island, waiting for their allies' message.
+When it came, they dropped over to the village,
+gutted the store, and returned with one of their
+confederates to Patience Island, while the other,
+Wilson, remained behind to see what effect the
+robbery had on the community, and what efforts were
+put forth to find the criminals. If, in his judgment,
+it seemed best to leave the neighborhood, he was to
+hire a boat to take them as a camping-party over to
+Block Island, where they would have quietly
+separated and sought places of safety.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"When Wilson appeared, however, bringing a lad
+who knew one of their number, they were forced to
+plan differently, and so they ran away with the
+sloop, intending doubtless to go to some quiet nook
+up or down the coast, scuttle her, and then disappear
+without leaving a clew as to the direction they had
+gone. But here we are, rounding out into the
+ocean; and now where is your boat?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Anxiously Judd scanned the surface of the water
+to the westward. Numerous sails of all sizes were
+discernible as far as Point Judith, but not one of
+them, he was sure, could be the Sea Witch. If the
+burglars had gone in that direction they had already
+disappeared around the distant point. But to have
+sailed that way would have been against a strong
+southwest wind, necessitating constant tacking, and as
+fast a sailer as the sloop was, Judd was confident she
+had not had time enough to accomplish that feat.
+He therefore turned at once, and hopefully, to scan
+the eastern horizon. His look was but for a
+moment; then he exclaimed, triumphantly:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There she is, Mr. Avery."</p>
+<p class="pnext">He pointed out a small sloop about two miles
+away, which was sailing due east.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Has the captain a glass?" he then asked; "though
+without one I am quite positive she is the sloop," he
+added, quickly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">A glass was brought him, and adjusting it to his
+eye, he looked long and anxiously at the retreating
+boat.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"One, two, three, four," he counted, slowly. "Ah! yes,
+there is the fifth man 'way forward; and the
+color and rig of the vessel make it sure she is the
+Sea Witch."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Captain Bradley stood beside him, and at his
+words gave the requisite orders for the course of the
+tug to be changed. Fresh fuel was thrown on her
+fires, and with full steam on she bounded off toward
+the distant sloop at a high rate of speed.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xvii-budd-s-escape">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id18">CHAPTER XVII.--BUDD'S ESCAPE.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">As Budd watched the retreating forms of the
+robbers, so unceremoniously abandoning him
+on Patience Island, he was very far from being
+disposed to grumble at his fate. On the other hand,
+he felt extremely grateful; for his condition,
+deplorable as it was, was a great deal better than he had
+expected it would be when he found he had fallen
+into Bagsley hands. He was, as the captain of the
+robber-gang had declared, alive and in good health,
+and he knew he could hold out until his absence
+should alarm Judd and send him to his rescue, even
+if he could not free himself. But of this latter he
+did not yet despair; for while lying in the yawl,
+waiting for the decision of the burglars as to what
+should be done with him, he had found he could
+slightly work his wrists in the cords that bound
+them, and he hoped, after some effort, to get them
+free. But lest the men should at the last moment of
+their departure take a notion to revisit him, he
+decided to make no effort in this direction until sure
+he was alone.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Around about him he could see the evidences of an
+encampment, and he quickly concluded that this had
+been the rendezvous of Bagsley and his companions
+since robbing Mr. Johnson's house on Hope Island.
+Their tent could not have been seen by anyone
+passing up or down the bay, and so they ran very little
+risk of discovery, while they were sufficiently near
+the scene of their robbery to easily communicate
+with their confederates, for such he now knew
+Wilson and the other strangers to be. But it was not
+until later that Budd learned that Mr. Johnson's
+house had been made to furnish the principal
+essentials of the burglars' camping outfit.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd now wondered which way the villains would
+go with the sloop, for he felt sure the Block Island
+plan had been abandoned. If they went down the
+bay, Judd, whom he knew was at the fish-pounds,
+would be likely to see them, and a great hope came
+to the bound lad that his partner might recognize
+the fleeing robbers; for he then knew Judd would
+at once suspect their plans and try to capture them.
+This hope now became his inspiration and his prayer.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But he did not mean for a single instant to give
+up his own efforts to escape and to warn the proper
+authorities of his discovery; for Budd was not
+thinking so much of the reward that had been
+offered for the apprehension of the burglars as he
+was of the bringing of them to justice, and thus
+securing a hold upon Bagsley. Still, first in his
+thoughts was the releasing of his father and the
+vindication of his name.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He had been bound with his hands in front of
+him, tied simply at the wrists. He had been secured
+to the tree by wrappings of the cord from his feet
+to his shoulders, and the knot that held the cord was
+on the opposite side of the tree. His first effort was,
+then, to slip the rope from his wrists. This he
+accomplished after quite a struggle, that bruised and
+lacerated his arms and hands until they bled.</p>
+<p class="pnext">His next effort was to raise his arms up out from
+the wrappings of the cord that bound him to the
+tree. First the right, then the left arm was released,
+and to Budd's satisfaction he found their release
+loosened the cord so that he could move himself a
+little in his wrappings. Had he only had his
+jackknife, the question of release would have been
+decided in a moment; but this he had lost in his
+struggle with Wilson on the sloop's deck. He must,
+then, find some other way to remove the rope.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The ground where the tree stood was uneven,
+being higher where he was than on the opposite
+side of the tree. Could he not, then, work slowly
+about the tree inside of his wrappings until he could
+with his right hand reach the knot that secured the
+rope? He knew it must be slow work, and he must
+be sure the rope did not turn with him, or else his
+efforts would be in vain. He determined to make
+the attempt.</p>
+<p class="pnext">First he strained his wrappings to their fullest
+extent, and then, before they could slip back against
+him, he made a sudden hitch to the right. He
+thought he gained a trifle, and thus encouraged, he
+tried again. Once, twice, ten, fifty times he
+repeated the effort, and then he knew he had gained.
+Objects had been brought into vision that he had
+not seen when first bound to the tree; objects he
+had seen were now lost to view.</p>
+<p class="pnext">All that afternoon, with frequent intervals of
+rest, he kept up his struggle, and just at dark he
+found he could touch the end of the rope that
+formed the knot, and a thrill of joy filled his heart.
+A few minutes later he was able to take a full,
+strong hold upon this end of the rope, and from that
+moment his progress was accelerated. Then, tired,
+aching in every bone, with his coat worn thread-bare
+by its constant rubbing against the tree, he at
+length reached a place where he could use both
+hands upon the knot and untie it. To unwind the
+wrappings was now but a few minutes' work, and
+somewhere about six hours after he had been
+fastened to the tree he found himself free again.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was, however, too dark for him to attempt to
+leave the island, or to search out a way to leave it;
+and so, crawling under the shelter of the great rock
+from behind which the robbers had first appeared
+that afternoon, he, without supper and without
+covering, laid himself down to sleep.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was a restless, wakeful sleep, and with the very
+first show of morning light Budd was astir. He
+first ran up and down the shore until his quickened
+blood brought warmth to his chilled body; for
+though it was summer weather, there had been a
+dampness and low temperature in the sea air
+sufficient to make him uncomfortable. Then he sought
+along the beach for some signs of shell-fish, and
+soon found clinging to the rocks some yellow
+mussels. Though not the most delicious of bivalves he
+managed to swallow a dozen or two of them, and
+their sharp, peppery taste served as a stimulant.
+A drink of brackish water from a tiny stream trickling
+down a rock into the sea completed his breakfast.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As the sun rose, Budd's spirits rose with it, and
+he searched the island completely around for some
+log or plank, on which he could venture to leave the
+island. He was not successful in his search,
+however, and finally came back to his starting-point
+empty-handed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I've got to swim for it," he commented, "and if
+I do that, Prudence Island should be my landing-place.
+Once there, I can get food, and doubtless a
+boat to take me over to the west shore."</p>
+<p class="pnext">With these words he walked along to the south-east
+point of the island, and looked across to its
+nearest and larger neighbor.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It would not be much of a swim if I had a
+decent breakfast to work upon," he said to himself;
+"but I shall have to wait until I get over there
+before I get it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I presume I might wait awhile, and some boat
+would come along and take me off," he went on,
+gazing up and down the bay. "But the quickest
+way is to depend on myself, and it is time I was
+going, if I am going to put any one on Bagsley's
+track. I wonder where Judd is, and if he has
+started to look me up?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">There was no one to answer his question, and he
+did not stop long to deliberate.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Taking off his clothes, he wrapped them in as
+small a bundle as possible, and tying them together
+with his suspenders he fastened them on top of his
+head. He then entered the water, and swam slowly
+across the narrow channel that separated him from
+Prudence Island. He was quite used up when he
+crawled out on the beach and began to dress
+himself. Then he walked down along the narrow neck
+of land that is at the north end of the island until
+he came to a farm-house, where he stopped and
+asked for food.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He simply told the farmer that he had got left
+on Patience Island, and had remained there all
+night; that he had with the coming morning swam
+across to that island, and would like, first, some
+food, and then to secure a boat to take him across
+to the main shore. The farmer at once asked him
+into breakfast, which was already upon the table,
+but told him he would have to go farther down the
+island to obtain a boat.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd accepted the kind invitation, and ate with
+relish the food put before him; and if the greatest
+compliment that can be paid a housewife is to show
+an appreciation of her cookery, then that farmer's
+wife received from Budd that morning a stupendous
+compliment.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He had a little money with him, and on leaving
+he offered to pay his host for the breakfast; but the
+man refused.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I may be in the same box some day," he
+remarked, "and it I'm not, some one else may be
+whom you can help. So just pass the favor on to him."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd readily promised to do this, and with a
+hearty "Thank you" for his entertainment, hurried
+down the shore.</p>
+<p class="pnext">His breakfast had given him new strength, his
+bath in the cool salt water had soothed his bruised
+and aching body, and he felt equal to almost his
+usual amount of work. When, therefore, he stopped
+at the house where he had been told he could secure
+a boat and received the reply:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I can let you have a boat, but you will have to
+row yourself over, and bring back the boat at your
+earliest convenience, for we are too busy to spare a
+single hand," he accepted the offer.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The farmer accompanied him down to the shore,
+and showing him which boat he was to take,
+cautioned him about being sure to return it. Budd
+assured the man that he need have no fears on that
+score; but he little knew how soon he was to return it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Shoving off the boat, he embarked upon it and
+rowed rapidly out into the bay. Hope Island was
+plainly visible to the west, and he shaped his course
+so as to pass the south end of it, for he had no desire
+to visit Mr. Johnson again. Yet he of his own
+accord was in an hour to land there and hold a
+remarkable interview with that gentleman. So little
+is it that we really know what we shall do from
+hour to hour.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Half the distance between the two islands had
+been accomplished, and Budd had a clear,
+uninterrupted view down between Prudence and Conanicut
+Islands into the east bay. His first glance in that
+direction filled him with sheer amazement, for just
+emerging from the east passage, and coming directly
+toward him, was a sloop, and even at that distance
+he had no difficulty in recognizing her as the Sea
+Witch. He could see but two persons upon her, and
+yet there might be more in the cabin. Was it the
+burglars returning to carry out some forgotten or
+newly-formed purpose, and should he flee from them
+as for his life? Or had Judd, as he had hoped and
+prayed, rescued the sloop from the robbers' hands,
+and was he now coming to look for his missing chum?</p>
+<p class="pnext">These were questions Budd could not answer, and
+with a deep misgiving he turned the bow of his boat
+and rowed directly for Hope Island, believing that
+it was preferable to meet Mr. Johnson and his hot
+displeasure to falling again into the hands of
+Bagsley and his gang.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But before he had rowed half the distance
+necessary to reach the island the sloop had come up
+before the morning breeze with a rapidity to be in
+hailing distance. Then there rang out from her
+three such yells as only Judd could give; and full of
+surprise and joy, Budd turned about his boat and
+went down to meet her.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xviii-caught">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id19">CHAPTER XVIII.--CAUGHT.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">It was in truth the Sea Witch, and in order to
+understand how she appeared off Hope Island so
+early that morning we must go back a few hours in
+our story.</p>
+<p class="pnext">We left Judd and Mr. Avery standing upon the
+forward deck of the tug Thetis not far from five
+o'clock the evening before. The tug was off Beaver
+Tail, and had just sighted and begun her chase after
+the retreating sloop. The wind was a strong one
+from the southwest, and the Sea Witch was so
+rapid a sailer that at six o'clock the tug, though
+running at a high rate of speed, had not gained over
+a half-mile upon her. At seven o'clock they were
+still a mile apart, and it was now evident that
+before the tug could overhaul her darkness would have
+closed around.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Lest the suspicion of the burglars might be
+aroused, Mr. Avery had requested Captain Bradley
+to keep the tug a point or two off of the exact
+course of the sloop; so it happened that while the
+Sea Witch was steadily working up toward the east
+shore of Buzzard's Bay the Thetis was on a course
+that would have carried her into Vineyard Sound.
+But Cuttyhunk Island was now just ahead, and the
+tug must soon alter her course or she would lose
+sight of the sloop.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Captain Bradley was about to give the necessary
+orders to effect this change, when a movement on
+the part of the Sea Witch caused him to alter his
+purpose. Her helm had been thrown up, and
+swinging to the right, she ran directly into
+Chuttyhunk Island.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"The rascals are going to hold on there to-night,"
+said the captain as he watched the sloop's course,
+"or else hold up to a later hour, and then run into
+the main shore and separate. But whatever their
+purpose, we have got them. I know like a book the
+cove they have entered, and we'll keep up the east
+side of the island and land some one to watch their
+movements. Before morning I'll promise to bag the
+whole gang."</p>
+<p class="pnext">A few minutes after the Thetis ran in under the
+east shore of Cuttyhunk, and a boat landed the
+captain, Mr. Avery and Judd. Slowly and cautiously,
+under the lead of the stalwart captain, they made
+their way across to the west side. Here they found
+a little cove, and close inshore, and sheltered by its
+curving arms, lay the Sea Witch at anchor. A light
+was in her cabin, and a boat with two men in it was
+just pushing off from her side.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We are just in time, and may learn something
+to our advantage," whispered the captain, as he
+drew his companions back into the shelter of a
+clump of trees.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The boat from the sloop landed almost directly
+opposite the concealed men, and the two robbers
+jumped out and pulled it farther up the beach.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There," said one, "that will stay there until we
+come back. The captain said we would find the
+water down here to the right. Take the bucket and
+come on."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The man addressed took a pail from the boat and
+followed the speaker down the shore.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That proves that the leader of the gang is
+acquainted with this cove, and their coming here
+was intentional," remarked Captain Bradley in an
+undertone as the men disappeared. "Fifty yards
+to the south is a small spring, but a man must have
+been here before to know of it. So much then we
+have learned, and we may get some more important
+facts out of these fellows before they go back to the
+sloop."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Soon the men came back to their boat, one bringing
+the bucket of water, and the other an armful of
+dead sticks he had gathered up. Putting their
+burdens into the boat, they sat down upon the bow,
+filled their pipes, and lighting them began to smoke,
+evidently in no hurry to depart.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I say, Tom," said one of them in a moment, "do
+you suppose we are going to get out of this scrape
+all right?" and there was apprehension in his voice.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh! I think so," carelessly answered the other.
+"I see no reason to believe we are even suspected;
+and to-morrow we will run down in the neighborhood
+of Hyannis, wait until after dark, then scuttle
+the sloop, and separate. From different stations in
+that vicinity we can work into Boston, and once
+there, dispose of the booty, divide up, and be off to
+some other part of the country for another job. It's
+a good, stiff haul we've made this time; a cool
+thousand apiece."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That is Bagsley," Judd said to his companions in
+a suppressed whisper.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The burglars finished their smoke without any
+further conversation that was of special value to the
+listeners, and then pushed off the boat and went
+back to the sloop.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As soon as they were out of hearing Judd turned
+to Captain Bradley and asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Couldn't we bring your yawl across to this cove,
+captain?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I think so. What then?" he asked, with interest.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, then let us go back to the tug and give
+your men orders to bring her around to this side of
+the island, and lie in wait off the southern point of
+the cove. Then we will return to the shore in the
+yawl, bring it over here, and wait until the burglars
+are quiet for the night. At the proper time we will
+go silently off to the sloop, shut down her hatch,
+give the tug the signal to come on, and boat and
+men are ours."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Avery and the captain discussed the plan at
+some length. It would involve hard work, but
+would offer two special advantages: They would
+approach the sloop from a quarter that danger
+would be the least suspected, and hence the chances
+of success would be materially strengthened. Again,
+in case of discovery, a force would be on both the
+sea and the land side of the Sea Witch, and the
+burglars would be less likely to escape. With a
+little change in the details, Judd's suggestion was
+adopted.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The captain went back to the tug and gave orders
+for her to go around to the other side of the island;
+he then returned to the shore, and under the united
+efforts of the trio the yawl was carried over to the
+cove and safely launched there. Then the lad was
+sent down to the southern point to watch for the
+arrival of the tug. When a light was flashed three
+times in succession from her starboard quarter he
+was to know that she was in readiness and waiting
+only for a return signal to steam down into the
+cove. Going back with this information to Mr. Avery
+and Captain Bradley, the boat was then to be
+shoved off and the visit to the sloop made.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Judd reached the point safely and began his
+watch. A half-hour passed, and then through the
+darkness he saw the light of the tug for a brief
+moment as she rounded the southern end of Cuttyhunk
+and came due north. She came slowly, that as little
+sound as possible might escape her, and another
+half-hour elapsed before he received the signal. Then
+every light about the vessel suddenly went out, and
+the most watchful observer would not have suspected
+she was lying in wait there.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Rising from the ground, Judd swiftly but
+noiselessly went along the shore toward the place where
+his companions were waiting for his return. He had
+nearly reached the spot where he thought the boat
+ought to be, when a dark form rose up suddenly
+before him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Captain," he exclaimed, in a low tone.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes," was the reply, and Captain Bradley stepped
+along to his side. "I thought you were long in
+coming," he then explained, "and so had started to look
+you up."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Has there been any movement on the part of the
+burglars?" the lad asked, as they now went on to
+the boat, where they found Mr. Avery.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"None," replied the captain. "We occasionally
+hear sounds of laughter, and think they are all in
+the cabin, and the question arises whether we had
+better go off at once or wait until all is quiet on the
+sloop."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"They will be likely to set a watch later," said
+Judd quickly. "If we can run off now and get
+under the starboard side of the sloop without being
+discovered, I will agree to shut down the hatch and
+fasten it before a single one can escape. We shall
+then have them at a disadvantage, and can compel
+them to come out one by one, and disarm and bind them."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, we will try it," was the decision of his
+companions, and the boat was pushed off and slowly
+sculled by Captain Bradley toward the sloop.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Avery sat amidships, while Judd occupied the
+extreme bow. All had their revolvers in readiness
+and were alert for the very first indication that they
+had been discovered.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Silently the boat approached the sloop, which
+swung bow toward it. In and under the shadow
+cast even in the darkness by her bow the yawl
+swiftly shot, and then stopped. The voices of the
+burglars could be distinctly heard, and they were
+evidently making the night ring with their songs
+and laughter. Sounds of drinking and feasting
+suggested, also, that they were still at their supper.
+No one was on deck, and no thought of capture had
+apparently come to the robbers' minds.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Again the yawl moved silently forward, and
+paused under the starboard quarter of the sloop,
+and just adjacent to her cabin. Judd knew his time
+for action had come, and he arose and braced
+himself for it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The opening into the cabin was for convenience
+and ventilation made in two parts--one upright, the
+other horizontal. The upright portion was a door,
+and swung upon hinges from the starboard side of
+the cabin toward its larboard end. The horizontal
+part was a sliding hatch at the top of the cabin, and
+to close it, it had to be shoved toward the stern-end
+of the cabin, directly over the upright, where it
+fastened down into its place with an iron clamp. Both
+swinging door and sliding hatch were made of solid
+wood, and when closed and fastened could not easily
+be opened from the inside of the cabin.</p>
+<p class="pnext">All this Judd knew; and he was, moreover, at
+the one point where he could reach both parts that
+were to be closed without himself being seen. For a
+brief moment he steadied himself on the bow of the
+yawl; then laying one hand on the rail of the sloop,
+he jumped lightly on board. His weight swayed
+the craft somewhat, but before the burglars,
+surprised at the sudden lurch, could spring even to
+their feet, he had reached the opening. In an
+instant his left hand swung-to the upright door and
+his right hand shoved the slide into place; down
+came the clamp with a jerk; the iron bar was
+thrust into the socket, and all was secure before the
+burglars had recovered from their first shock of
+surprise.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Loud curses now followed, and heavy blows were
+struck upon the closed door. Then a voice cried:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Open that hatch, or we'll fire through it!" and
+the click of a revolver was heard.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Two can play at that game, my hearties," rang
+out the voice of the stalwart captain as he sprung
+on board, followed by Mr. Avery.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then he drew his revolver and fired twice in the
+air. It was the signal for the tug to approach.</p>
+<p class="pnext">These movements on the part of the captors were
+not without their effect on the imprisoned men. A
+silence suddenly fell upon them, broken at length
+by the leader of the gang asking:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Who are you, and what do you mean by closing
+us up in here? You will find it is a joke we will
+not stand."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"And you will find it is no joke at all," responded
+Mr. Avery, promptly. "I am an officer in pursuit
+of you on three or four charges, the last and least
+of which is running away with this sloop. We have
+a tug close at hand, and outnumber you in men and
+weapons, as well as in the advantage of situation.
+So I advise you to keep perfectly quiet."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The sound of the approaching tug was plainly
+discernible, to confirm his words, and silence again
+fell on the discomfited burglars.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We are in Massachusetts waters; how dare you
+trouble us?" one of the men, after awhile, called out.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I believe a man has a right to his property
+wherever he finds it," responded Mr. Avery, coolly;
+"and one of the owners of this sloop is on board
+now. We are just going to hitch on to the craft, at
+his request, and tow her home. It is your misfortune
+to be in her just at this time, but we cannot
+stop now to let you get off. As to your arrest, we'll
+see to that when we are in Rhode Island waters."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The tug had now come alongside of the captured
+vessel, and her anchor was weighed and she was
+lashed to the larger boat, so that a passage from one
+to the other could be easily made. Then the word
+was given, and the Thetis steamed rapidly off on
+her return.</p>
+<p class="pnext">When out so far from land that any escape of the
+prisoners was impossible, the door of the sloop's
+cabin was unfastened, and the men were ordered out
+one lay one. Bagsley and the leader of the gang
+showed a little disposition to fight at first, but when
+their three comrades yielded they evidently thought
+discretion the better part of valor, and sullenly
+obeyed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Each one, as he came out, was disarmed and
+bound; then all were returned to the cabin of the
+sloop. Bagsley, when he first caught sight of Judd
+Floyd, seemed to think that he was Budd Boyd, but
+learned his mistake at once when he was questioned
+as to Budd's whereabouts, and angrily refused to
+tell. One of his companions, however, revealed that
+the lad had been left bound on Patience Island,
+and Mr. Avery consented, at Judd's urgent request,
+to visit the island early in the morning and release Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">At midnight, or a little after, the Thetis was in
+Newport. A strong guard was placed over the
+captured men, and Mr. Avery and Judd took
+possession of two of the tug's bunks, and slept soundly
+until early morning. Then a breakfast was
+furnished the prisoners one by one, after which they
+were again bound securely and replaced in the cabin
+of the sloop. Mr. Avery drew his check for one
+hundred dollars and gave it to Captain Bradley;
+then he and Judd entered the sloop and set sail for
+Patience Island.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As they came out of the east passage they saw a
+boat with a single occupant crossing over from
+Prudence Island toward the south end of Hope, and the
+moment it turned and was pulled rapidly for the
+latter Judd suspected who the occupant was. When
+a little nearer, he was sure it was Budd, whom he
+was seeking, and who had in some way escaped
+from his bonds; so he sent forth the three yells that
+he knew his partner would recognize, and which
+caused him to turn about, and with both surprise
+and joy come on to meet the approaching sloop; a
+surprise and joy that was destined to merge into a
+feeling of triumph when he learned what and whom
+the sloop contained.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xix-mr-johnson-is-astonished">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id20">CHAPTER XIX.--MR. JOHNSON IS ASTONISHED.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">The Sea Witch was luffed up into the wind as
+Budd came alongside, and in another moment
+he had leaped on board of her, and was shaking
+hands with his chum and with the constable. A
+single glance through the open door of the cabin
+now revealed to him the prisoners, and too full of
+happiness at the sudden revelation to speak, he
+turned toward Judd an inquiring look.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes," he said proudly, at once interpreting his
+partner's look, and understanding something of his
+feelings, "we have got the burglars, their booty,
+and all their traps."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Tell me about it," Budd managed to say.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, your story comes first," remonstrated Judd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">So Budd began with his meeting of Mr. Wilson
+at the village the afternoon before, and told all he
+had passed through until he had run in with the
+sloop. When he had done, Judd and Mr. Avery
+together gave him a full account of the chase and
+capture of the burglars from the moment that Judd
+had discovered them running away with the Sea Witch.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then Judd said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We were on our way up to Patience Island to
+release you, after which we were going into Hope
+Island to notify Mr. Johnson of the burglars'
+capture. Mr. Avery thinks much of the camping stuff
+they have was taken from his house, and that he
+may wish to bring action against them simultaneously
+with Clapp &amp; St. John. Now that we have
+met you, however, we are saved the trip up to
+Patience, and we will go directly over to Hope Island."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Run over to Prudence and let me return this
+boat first," said Budd. "I don't need it now, and it
+will save a trip over here on purpose to bring it."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"So it will," assented Judd; and the sloop was
+headed in that direction.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The farmer was surprised to have his boat
+returned within a half-hour of the time it had been
+taken, but opened his eyes in wider astonishment when
+Mr. Avery, who was acquainted with him, gave him
+a full account of Budd's experiences and showed him
+the prisoners.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The run across to Hope Island was made in less
+than another half-hour, and Budd, at the request of
+his companions, who knew he had special reasons
+for seeing Mr. Johnson, landed and went up toward
+that gentleman's residence.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As he approached the building he could not help
+noticing the changes that had taken place since he
+was there scarcely a week before. The shutters
+were off of the house, windows were open, lawns
+were mown, chairs and settees were out on the
+veranda, and everywhere there were signs of occupancy.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Walking boldly up to the front door, Budd rang
+the bell. A servant answered his ring, and the lad
+politely asked her if Mr. Johnson was at home.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, sir," she replied; and then, evidently
+thinking from the boy's appearance he was looking for
+work, she added, "but he has all the help he
+desires."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd smiled a little.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I do not wish work, but desire to see Mr. Johnson
+on important business," he replied, with a
+marked emphasis on the next to the last word.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Who shall I tell him wishes to see him?" the
+girl asked, doubtfully.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"A gentleman," answered Budd, fearing to give
+his own name, and thus be refused an interview
+with the man he sought.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The girl hesitatingly showed Budd into the
+reception-room and went off to call her master.</p>
+<p class="pnext">With some doubts as to the reception he should
+receive, but elated at the revelations he had to
+make, the lad arose to meet Mr. Johnson as he
+entered. Before he could speak a word, however,
+he was recognized, and the gentleman exclaimed,
+angrily:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Budd Boyd! How dare you enter my house, sir?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I have business with you, Mr. Johnson," Budd
+replied gravely, and with dignity.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Something in his quiet tones and self-possessed
+manner soothed Mr. Johnson's anger, and he asked,
+shortly:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What is it?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"May I sit down, sir? I have several most
+astonishing revelations to make," said Budd,
+noticing the impression he had made.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Johnson without a word motioned the boy to
+a chair, and taking one near by, waited for him to
+speak.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Do you remember the conversation I had with
+you about Thomas H. Bagsley, when in your office
+last March?" Budd now asked.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I do," said the gentleman addressed, briefly and
+haughtily.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You may remember that as I left your office he
+entered, making it evident that he had been
+listening to our conversation," continued the lad.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What makes you think so?" asked Mr. Johnson
+with a start, and for the first time beginning to
+show an interest in the conversation.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Because of his own words and threats to me the
+next morning," responded Budd; and he rapidly
+described the altercation that then occurred.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I immediately left the city," he went on, "and
+did not see Bagsley again until a week ago last
+Saturday evening. But meanwhile he left your
+employ."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes," assented Mr. Johnson, "he was thoroughly
+incompetent for his duties; and, then"--he
+hesitated a moment, but eventually finished his
+sentence--"and, then, I felt I could not trust him."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Your fears were well grounded," said Budd,
+with a little secret exultation over Mr. Johnson's
+admission.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then he described the visit of Bagsley and his
+two companions to Fox Island, and the statements
+and declarations he and his partner had overheard.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It was this visit to our island, Mr. Johnson, that
+sent me over to your island last Wednesday, when
+I was so unfortunate as to place myself in your
+hands and be arrested as the party who had robbed
+your house," he added.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That does nicely for a story," replied Mr. Johnson,
+incredulously; "but if true, why didn't
+you at once tell me, or make it known at least at
+your trial? It looks altogether like an ingenious
+attempt on your and your partner's part to get me
+to withdraw my charge against you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd laughed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I admit it, sir," he said; "but if you remember,
+I did beg you to hear my story, and had you
+consented I should have told you all this at that time.
+In the court I did not wish to tell it, for I had
+another purpose in mind;" and he rapidly explained
+to Mr. Johnson what he hoped to achieve from
+Bagsley's arrest, and that he was fearful, if he had
+disclosed what he did know about his enemy and
+his gang at the time of his own trial, it would have
+been premature and would have thwarted his purpose.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Johnson listened respectfully, but at the close
+of Budd's lengthy explanation declared he was not
+yet convinced of the truth of the lad's statements.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I am not through," said Budd with another
+laugh, for he knew the proofs of the truth of all
+his declarations were not many rods away. "You
+have heard of the extensive robbery of Clapp &amp;
+St. John's store over at the village?" he now asked.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, I heard of it last evening," Mr. Johnson
+admitted.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That robbery was committed by Bagsley and his
+gang, and they robbed your house here," said Budd,
+quietly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How do you know? Where are the proofs of
+your statement?" cried Mr. Johnson, springing
+excitedly to his feet. "Prove that to me, and I will
+withdraw my case against you before sunset!" and
+he walked up and down the room like a man about
+to receive some unpleasant revelation.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"And try with me to secure Bagsley's confession
+of the crime he committed, and for which my father
+is now in prison?" asked Budd, with scarcely a less
+show of excitement.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Johnson paused in front of the lad and looked
+at him sharply for a minute; but the lad did not
+flinch under his gaze.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes," he then said, firmly; "I promise that, also.
+Prove to me those two things--that the robbery
+here and the one in the village were alike committed
+by a gang of burglars of which Bagsley is one, and
+I shall believe he was capable--yes, guilty--of the
+crime your father stands charged with to-day; for,
+mark, I now admit that there are reasons to believe
+that he did, at the time that act was committed,
+know the combination to my safe, and thus had free
+access to my money and my check-book.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I now confess to you that I let my copy of the
+combination-number lie overnight on my private
+office desk, and though it was lying there
+undisturbed the next morning, Bagsley may have seen it.
+This is why I have distrusted him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It has also been a secret that has accused me
+every time I thought of your father and of you. I
+could not bear to think I had sent an innocent
+person to prison, and a part of my severity to you has
+grown out of the fact that if you were proved to be
+of a thievish disposition it would seem to substantiate,
+in a measure at least, your father's guilt. It
+was at least quieting to my conscience to have it
+prove so, and for this I doubtless have too strongly
+worked against you.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"So I say, only prove your statements, and
+instead of your enemy I am your friend, and I pledge
+you that I will try to undo all the wrong I have
+done your father and yourself," and there was an
+earnestness and sincerity in his tones that convinced
+Budd that he meant just what he said.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Mr. Johnson," he exclaimed, "get your hat and
+come with me."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Where?" he asked.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Down to your dock. My sloop, the Sea Witch,
+is there, and on board are the five burglars, their
+booty from the store and from your house, guarded
+by Mr. Avery, the constable, and my partner, Judd Floyd."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Johnson looked at the lad for an instant as
+though he doubted his sanity; then he led the way
+into the hall, took his hat and a stout cane from the
+rack, and replied:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'm ready."</p>
+<p class="pnext">As they walked down to the wharf, Budd rapidly
+related the principal events connected with the
+finding and capture of the burglars, and exhibited his
+own lacerated wrists as proof of the part he had
+borne in the affair.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'm just astonished! I'm just astonished!" was
+Mr. Johnson's ejaculation during this recital.</p>
+<p class="pnext">They reached the sloop, and Mr. Johnson looked
+with his own eyes upon Bagsley and his confederates.
+He even overhauled and identified much
+among their traps as having been taken from his
+house.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He then had Mr. Avery and the lads recount to
+him again the whole story of the robbers' capture.
+He also listened respectfully to Mr. Avery's
+suggestion that he should come over to the village, and
+identifying there his property, swear out a warrant
+against the men, that a double charge might be
+sustained against them.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I will do it," he replied. "I will come over
+immediately."</p>
+<p class="pnext">He spoke to Bagsley, expressing regret at having
+found him such a criminal, but received only curses
+in return.</p>
+<p class="pnext">At length he seemed to be satisfied with his own
+investigations, and with the story he had heard.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Laying his hand on Budd's head he said, solemnly:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I never meant to wrong you at all, my dear lad.
+I never meant to send your innocent father, for I
+feel instinctively now he is innocent, to prison. I
+never meant to hasten your invalid mother's death.
+Tell me you forgive me, lad, for unless you do I can
+never forgive myself."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Tears streamed down Budd's cheeks, and with
+them went much of the anger he had cherished
+toward the speaker.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I believe you," he said; "only, leave no stone
+unturned to set my father free and to put him right
+in the eyes of the world, and I freely forgive you all
+the suffering and unhappiness you have unintentionally
+caused me."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I solemnly promise it; and believe me there is
+yet happiness for both father and son," said
+Mr. Johnson fervently; and wiping his own eyes, he
+went ashore, to complete his arrangements for
+visiting the village.</p>
+<p class="pnext">And Budd, with a joy he could not tell, assisted
+his chum in getting the sloop ready for the passage
+over to the main land, where their arrival with their
+prisoners was to create a profound sensation, and
+win for himself and partner not only the offered
+reward, but friends and fame.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xx-the-confession">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id21">CHAPTER XX.--THE CONFESSION.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">"The burglars are captured!" "They are now
+in the lock-up!" "Avery, the constable, and
+those boys of Fox Island, brought them here in the
+Sea Witch!" "They say every dollar's worth of
+the stolen goods is recovered!" "The examination
+is at two o'clock this afternoon!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">These and a hundred other similar exclamations
+ran along the streets of the village, were repeated
+in shop and store and house, discussed on the
+street-corners, and carried out into the surrounding
+country, within two hours after the sloop had tied up at
+the public wharf.</p>
+<p class="pnext">And yet very little was really known, for on
+arriving at the dock Mr. Avery had left the sloop and
+prisoners in charge of the two lads while he went
+quietly up the street and sought an interview with
+Clapp &amp; St. John, the jewelers. The immediate
+outcome of that interview was that two closely-covered
+carriages were driven down to the wharf, and
+the prisoners were hastily put into these and driven
+rapidly up to the lock-up, where they were quickly
+incarcerated. Almost as quickly, a huge express
+wagon went down to the dock, and bags, gripsacks
+and bundles, containing the robbers' booty and
+traps, were transferred from the sloop to the
+waiting vehicle, covered with a large sail-cloth, and
+driven off to Clapp &amp; St. John's place of business,
+where they were safely stored. Then warrants
+were sworn out in rapid succession by Clapp &amp;
+St. John, by Mr. Johnson, for he had arrived at the
+village almost as soon as the Sea Witch, and by the
+lads themselves, against the criminals.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Just what the specific charges were, and how the
+burglars had been found, was not generally known;
+but enough had been seen by the inhabitants of that
+staid community to excite their curiosity, and to set
+their tongues a-wagging with a velocity that in any
+other bodily member would have been absolutely
+dangerous.</p>
+<p class="pnext">So it happened that when the hour of the burglars'
+examination came a crowd had gathered in the
+court-room that filled it to its utmost capacity, and
+a larger crowd was in the court-yard and the
+adjacent street. Through this assembly the prisoners
+were with great difficulty taken, and their trial
+began.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But if the eager audience were expecting any
+special developments they were doomed to
+disappointment, for when the warrant charging the
+prisoners with feloniously entering and robbing
+Clapp &amp; St. John's store was read, each burglar in
+his turn waived examination, and was bound over,
+without bonds, to the higher court.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Something of a surprise swept over the audience,
+however, when the prisoners were again arraigned
+and a second warrant was read, charging them with
+the burglary of Mr. Johnson's house on Hope Island.
+To this, as in the first instance, the accused
+responded by waiving an examination, and were again
+bound over, without bonds, to the next term of the
+superior court.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Many of the audience evidently thought this
+ended the judicial proceedings, and they arose to
+leave the room. The prisoners, too, apparently
+thought the same, for they turned toward the
+officers who were guarding them as though
+expecting to be immediately taken away.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But for the third time they were called to the
+bar, and a deathlike stillness fell upon the throng
+as a third warrant was read, charging three of the
+prisoners with having forcibly entered, with the
+intent of robbing, the house on Fox Island, on
+Saturday night, June 17th. Then there was a
+hurried consultation between the leader of the gang,
+who had given the name of Brill, and Bagsley and
+the third man of the party who was accused of this
+crime, and who answered to the name of Hawkins.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The result of the consultation was that the three
+men for the third time waived an examination, and
+for the third time were bound over to the higher
+court.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As though getting impatient with the whole
+proceedings, the Justice immediately called the five
+men to the bar to listen to the reading of a fourth
+warrant, which charged the entire party with
+"having taken the sloop Sea Witch, with force of
+arms, from her lawful owner, and having, with great
+detriment to said owner's bodily health and
+disadvantage to his property and business, run off with
+the same." With hopeless faces and sinking hearts
+the prisoners no longer waived an examination but
+pleaded guilty to the charge, and, as on the three
+former charges, were bound over to the superior
+court.</p>
+<p class="pnext">While the audience was slowly dispersing, the
+papers for the commitment of the prisoners to the
+county jail were filled out by the presiding Justice,
+and then, under a strong guard, they were taken
+out to the waiting carriages and driven rapidly off
+toward the county-seat. Before sunset this had
+been reached, and the criminals placed in separate
+cells within the strong walls of the jail.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Johnson and Budd had both agreed that it
+would be wiser to postpone their interview with
+Bagsley until he had been committed to jail and
+knew the full consequences of the criminal acts with
+which he and his confederates had been charged.
+They hoped, too, that his solitary confinement might
+subdue his resentful spirit to such an extent that he
+would be willing to listen to the proposition they
+had to make. They therefore arranged to go up to
+Kingston together early in the coming week for the
+interview, on which their hopes so largely centered.
+But unknown to them a series of circumstances
+were already beginning to work in their behalf.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The first step in the series began right in the
+court-room. While the audience was dispersing and
+the Justice was filling out the commitment-papers
+the prisoners were huddled close together within
+the court-room railing. The officers allowed them
+to converse together, thinking, doubtless, it would
+be the last time they could do so for a number of
+weeks, if not for a number of years. Brill, the
+leader of the gang, changed his position a little so
+as to bring him beside Bagsley, and then he said, in
+a low tone:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It is a hard outlook for us, Tom."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes," his companion replied, gloomily.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It can't be less than twenty years on all the
+charges," continued Brill, cautiously, lest his words
+should be overheard by the attending officers.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Do you think so?" asked Bagsley.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, unless you can work on the sympathies of
+old Johnson and that boy to let us off on some of
+the charges," remarked the leader, significantly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What do you mean? They are more bitter
+against me than all the rest of you," responded
+Bagsley, with some irritation in his tones.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, and for cause; but suppose you remove
+that cause?" said Brill, pointedly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"And get myself in a worse scrape," snapped
+Bagsley.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Not necessarily; you can put your conditions,
+and help yourself and the rest of us," was the hasty
+reply; for the papers were now completed, and the
+officers were handcuffing the prisoners together
+previous to leading them from the room.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Enough had been said, however, to excite in Bagsley's
+heart a hope he would not be slow to follow up.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The next step in the series of circumstances
+working favorably for the fulfillment of Budd's purpose
+occurred the next day, way off among the hills of
+New Hampshire. Bagsley, it will be remembered,
+was known, and however it may have been with his
+companions, he was not able to conceal his identity
+under a false name. The newspapers, therefore,
+recording the capture of the burglars, gave his
+name in full; and one of those papers went into the
+boyhood home of the unfortunate man, carrying
+dismay to his aged father and mother still abiding
+there. The name was that of their only son, from
+whom they had not heard in long months, and of
+whose career they had for a long time had misgiving.</p>
+<p class="pnext">So the aged father sat down, and with trembling
+hand wrote to the keeper of the jail asking for
+further particulars as to the robbery, and a complete
+identification, if possible, of the prisoner who bore
+his son's name. This letter in due time reached the
+jailer, and was at once taken to Bagsley's cell. He
+bore up bravely under the words the father had
+penned, but when he read at the bottom of the
+sheet a single line in the mother's handwriting--that
+line reading "If you are our Tommy, let us
+know at once, and we'll come to you and spare no
+expense to save you"--he broke completely down.
+The memory of his mother--of her love, that had
+ever stood ready to shield him--had touched his
+heart. He was not as hardened as he himself had
+thought, and a desire to see his mother once more
+before the prison-walls closed upon him for long
+years, and to hear from her own lips that she
+forgave her wayward boy, led him to answer his
+father's letter.</p>
+<p class="pnext">So the third and last step in this chain of
+circumstances began when his letter, two days later,
+reached the little mountain village. Closing up
+their little home, the aged father and mother drew
+from the savings bank their small hoard of
+hard-earned money and set out for the place of their
+son's incarceration. Everyone they met seemed
+to understand that some heavy affliction had fallen
+upon the gray-haired couple, and with kind words
+and willing hands they were helped on their way,
+and on the Monday following the arrest of the
+criminals they reached the door of the Kingston
+jail and asked to see their boy.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Without delay they were taken to Bagsley's cell,
+and then ensued an interview too sacred but for the
+angels of heaven to have witnessed. In humble
+contrition the penitent man disclosed to his
+broken-hearted parents the whole story of his criminal life,
+and acknowledged that there was no possible escape
+from long years of confinement unless Mr. Johnson
+and Budd Boyd could be persuaded to withdraw
+their charges against him. So the next morning
+the father started off to find the lad and the
+gentleman who held so much of his son's fate in their
+hands, and met them on their way up to the county-seat
+to hold an interview with his son. Under these
+circumstances it was not hard to effect an
+agreement, and Bagsley consented to make a full and
+complete vindication of Henry Boyd if Mr. Johnson's
+charge and the two charges of Boyd &amp; Floyd
+against him and his associates were withdrawn.
+This was what both Mr. Johnson and Budd were
+willing to do, and the confession of such vital
+importance to two persons at least--Budd and his
+father--was duly drawn up and signed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It stated in substance that Bagsley, on entering
+Mr. Johnson's employ, had been detected in light
+pilfering by Mr. Boyd, but upon his making full
+restitution and promising to never be guilty of such
+an act again Mr. Boyd had consented to keep the
+matter from Mr. Johnson. Instead of being
+grateful to Mr. Boyd for thus shielding him from
+Mr. Johnson's anger, Bagsley had resolved to have his
+revenge for what he termed Boyd's unwarranted
+interference with that which was none of his business.
+The opportunity came when Mr. Johnson carelessly
+left the combination-number of the safe upon his
+private desk. Making a copy of it, Bagsley had
+taken the thousand dollars for himself, and forged
+the check and sent it with the accompanying letter
+to Mr. Boyd's house just as he was about to start for
+the South with his invalid wife. He had opened
+and destroyed the letter of thanks that Mr. Boyd
+had sent Mr. Johnson upon receiving the check, and
+the result of his plans had been exactly what he had
+anticipated. Mr. Boyd was arrested, tried and
+convicted of the two crimes, forgery and theft, while
+he who had really committed the acts had been
+unsuspected.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The confession went on to state that Bagsley had
+overheard all that passed between Budd and Mr. Johnson
+in the private office, and believing that Budd
+was working to prove his guilt he had assaulted him
+on the next day. Not content with this, he had
+sought for the lad repeatedly to frighten him into
+silence, but at length learned he had left the city.</p>
+<p class="pnext">His connection with the criminals had come about
+in a perfectly natural way through the dissipated
+habits he had formed. When in a gambling-saloon
+one night he had run in with Brill, who, finding that
+Bagsley had plenty of money, accused him of having
+taken the thousand dollars for which Henry Boyd
+had been arrested. Bagsley at first denied this, but
+being unable to account for the money in any other
+way, he finally admitted it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">From that hour Brill had a hold upon him, and
+led him from one crime to another until the series
+of crimes for which he and his companions had now
+been arrested.</p>
+<p class="pnext">There was a particularity of detail throughout the
+whole confession that evinced its truth, and with
+the document in his pocket Mr. Johnson took the
+first train for Boston, to place in the hands of the
+Governor and his Council, the matter of Henry
+Boyd's pardon for a crime he had never committed;
+while Budd drove off home, to immediately write
+and send to his father a letter giving a full account
+of the events that had transpired in the last few
+days, and setting forth the prospect of his--the
+father's--release, as soon as the legal steps necessary
+for it could be complied with.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As we shall now lose sight of Bagsley in our story,
+it may be stated here that he and his companions in
+crime were duly arraigned for the burglary of Clapp
+&amp; St. John's jewelry store, at the November term of
+the superior court, and knowing that the evidence
+of their guilt was absolute, they thought it wiser to
+plead guilty and throw themselves upon the mercy
+of the Court. The other charges were not brought
+up against them, but they were known, and without
+doubt had much to do with the heavy sentence that
+was pronounced upon them, namely--ten years each
+at hard labor in the State Penitentiary.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The reward offered for their arrest and conviction
+was in due time paid over to Mr. Avery and the two
+lads. Mr. Avery, finding the part he had played in
+the affair had obtained for him a popularity that
+was destined to give him the office of County Sheriff
+at the next election, magnanimously insisted that
+the hundred dollars paid the captain of the tug
+should come out of his portion of the reward alone;
+so that the young firm received an even thousand
+dollars as their compensation for the trying
+experiences they had undergone in discovering and
+bringing to justice the gang of criminals.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But a full month before this money was paid
+over, an event happened that to Budd at least far
+transcended any amount of pecuniary gain. It was
+the reception, through the post-office, of a large
+official document from the Governor of Massachusetts,
+announcing the full pardon and ordering the
+immediate release of Henry Boyd. Along with it
+came a personal note from the Governor pleasantly
+suggesting that the son, who had so thoroughly
+believed in and worked for the establishment of the
+father's innocence, should be the one to first carry
+the good news to the pardoned man.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xxi-father-and-son">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id22">CHAPTER XXI.--FATHER AND SON.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">The weeks that had elapsed between the
+confession of Bagsley and the reception of the
+important document from the Governor of Massachusetts
+had hung heavily on Budd's hands. He
+chafed under the legal technicalities that seemed to
+be constantly arising to delay a result that he knew
+was inevitable, and which he thought ought to
+come immediately. Still his hope sustained him,
+and with his partner he attended strictly to the
+work in which they were engaged.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Business, too, accumulated upon their hands. The
+notoriety they had achieved in capturing the
+burglars had made it quite the thing to patronize the
+young firm, and from every side there poured into
+them an increase of trade. The summer hotels
+along the bay found it quite to their interest to
+announce that the fish upon their tables came
+directly from the pounds of Boyd &amp; Floyd. Sailing
+and fishing-parties sought eagerly for the services
+of the lads and their sloop Sea Witch, that had
+such a romantic history. So night and day the
+young firm were busy, and their bank account
+grew apace.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But there was another work during these weeks
+that claimed Budd's attention. Believing that his
+father would prefer to come back to the island with
+him, and make a temporary home there until their
+plans for the future could be arranged, he spent
+all his spare moments in making his island home
+more attractive.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Johnson had on the day he had accompanied
+the lad up to the county jail returned to him the
+five hundred dollars he had paid that gentleman the
+previous March, and, along with that sum, its
+accumulated interest. A portion of this money Budd
+now spent for carpets and furniture.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The bedroom down-stairs, and which he and Judd
+had always occupied, was refurnished expressly for
+Mr. Boyd. The furniture which had been in there
+was carried upstairs, where a room was fixed for
+the lads. Another room upstairs was also furnished
+with a bedroom set, and it was Budd himself who
+gave a reason for doing it:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It is for your father, Judd, when he comes from
+the State Farm. We'll bring him over here, where
+he'll be away from temptation, and try and make a
+man of him;" and Judd thanked his chum for the
+suggestion with glistening eyes.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Other arrangements were also made about the
+house and grounds, in which Budd was ably seconded
+by his partner, and on the October morning that
+the Governor's pardon came everything was in
+readiness for Mr. Boyd's coming.</p>
+<p class="pnext">That afternoon's train carried Budd to Boston.
+He arrived in the city too late to visit the prison
+that day, but having expected this, he was in no
+sense disappointed. In fact he had come to the
+city at this time purposely, for he had a few items
+of business to transact before he visited his father,
+and they could be attended to while he waited for
+the coming morning, which at the earliest possible
+hour he had determined should see his father's
+liberation. These items of business are of interest to
+us, and so we will follow him as he attends to them.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Hastening through to Washington Street with the
+pace of one who knew just where he was going, he
+hurried down that street until he reached a large
+tailoring establishment. Entering this, he asked
+for the proprietor, and was immediately shown to
+the private office. Introducing himself with the
+air of one who was expected, he asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You have, of course, received and filled my order?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes sir," said the gentleman, pleasantly, and
+pointing to a handsome valise and a large package
+at one side of the office. "In that valise you will
+find shirts, collars, underwear, stockings, neckties,
+and a medium suit of clothing. In the package is a
+handsome overcoat, a fine Prince Albert suit, hat,
+shoes--in fact a complete outfit, and good enough
+for any man. They will be sent to your hotel at
+the appointed hour to-morrow, and we guarantee
+the fit, if your measures were correct."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd thanked him, and then asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Was the check I forwarded with the order
+sufficiently large in amount to pay for everything?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, and a little to spare. Here is the receipted
+bill and change that the cashier sent here in
+anticipation of your coming. I had the bundles brought
+here also, in case you should care to examine them."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, sir; I rely upon your judgment," replied
+the lad. "You may send the packages to me
+to-night, however, at the United States Hotel;" and
+he took his leave.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He now walked down to the hotel he had named,
+and registering his name, was shown to a room.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Before the supper-hour the packages had arrived
+from the tailoring establishment, and were at his
+request sent up to his room. He now examined their
+contents, and his face glowed with satisfaction as he
+saw how well his orders had been executed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Father need not be ashamed to call on the
+Governor himself with those clothes on," he said softly
+to himself, not knowing they would be put to that use.</p>
+<p class="pnext">When his supper was eaten he left the hotel and
+walked briskly off toward the business quarter of the
+city again, and reaching the office of a well-known
+daily paper, he entered and asked for the managing
+editor. On the assurance that his business was
+important he was shown up to that worthy's sanctum.</p>
+<p class="pnext">With no hesitation he told who he was, and the
+object of his visit to Boston.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"My wish," he continued, "is to have your paper
+to-morrow kindly notice my father's return to public
+life; and if you believe in his innocence, do your part
+toward the vindication of his good name. I ask that
+you will give as conspicuous a place in your paper to
+his release as you did to his trial and conviction, and
+am willing to pay you for the space."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The editor laughed a little.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You show your appreciation of the value of the
+press as a molder of public sentiment," he then said.
+"But, my dear boy, Mr. Johnson has preceded you
+in this request. The first page of every daily in this
+city, to-morrow, will notice your father's release, and
+every editorial page will comment upon and welcome
+his return to public life.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Why shouldn't we?" he added, bluntly. "Mr. Johnson
+has paid handsomely for it. He certainly
+is leaving no stone unturned to restore your father
+to his old standing in the community. From the
+hour of Bagsley's confession, for he telegraphed the
+fact here at once, he has seen to it that every step
+toward your father's release has been duly noticed
+by the public press."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then the man, with a few inquiries as to Mr. Boyd's
+plans after his release, dismissed his young
+visitor.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I have no more offices to visit, then," Budd
+remarked on reaching the street, "thanks to
+Mr. Johnson. I'll buy a copy of every paper to-morrow,
+however, so father can see just what they do say."</p>
+<p class="pnext">He now turned his steps toward the quarter of the
+city where he had formerly lived, and walked slowly
+over the familiar ground. Then he went around by
+the school he had last attended, and gazed up at the
+windows of the room where he used to sit. His
+thoughts now turned toward his former acquaintances
+and friends, and he felt a little pardonable
+exultation as he remembered how, at every breakfast-table
+of the city, on the following morning, his
+father's innocence would be discussed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I am not sure," he admitted to himself, as he
+walked back toward his hotel, "but that I should be
+glad to come back here and take up the old life--if,"
+he added, after a brief pause, "Judd could only
+come with me."</p>
+<p class="pnext">And though he did not know it then, that very
+thing was to eventually happen.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Not far from half-past eight o'clock the next
+morning Budd put his packages into a hack, and
+entering it, gave the order to the driver:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Go over to the State Prison in Charlestown."</p>
+<p class="pnext">With a peculiar look at his young passenger the
+driver mounted his box and drove away. A
+half-hour or so later he stopped at the massive entrance
+of the institution named, and Budd alighted.
+Requesting the hackman to remain until his return, he
+took up his bundles and went into the warden's
+office.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Upon showing the official document of the
+Governor to the clerk in waiting he politely
+requested Budd to take a seat while he went to call
+his superior officer. The warden soon entered, and
+telling Budd he had expected him, he led the way
+into the prison building. Down one corridor and
+into another they went, the heart of the lad beating
+loudly as he drew nearer to the father he had not
+seen for months. Suddenly the warden stopped
+before a cell and unlocked the door.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You may enter and break the news to your
+father," he said to Budd in a low voice. "A little
+later I will send a man for you, and you and your
+father can come down to the office, where there is a
+dressing-room which he can use to get ready for his
+departure."</p>
+<p class="pnext">With these words he motioned the lad to enter
+the cell; then he gently closed the door, without
+locking it, and hurried away, leaving father and son
+alone. Surely nothing ever became him better.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As Budd entered the cell, his father arose from
+the stool on which he was sitting, and with a glad
+cry came toward him. The next instant they were
+in each other's arms, and sobbing on each other's
+shoulders. But the tears they shed were tears of joy,
+for Mr. Boyd had rightly conjectured that his son's
+presence meant his immediate release, and though
+not entirely unexpected, yet it still came with
+sufficient suddenness to move him to tears.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Soon they both grew calmer, and then Budd
+produced the Governor's pardon, and related to his
+father the story of its coming, and the Governor's
+suggestion that had accompanied it. He then
+produced a half-dozen morning papers, and pointed out
+to his father the flaming announcements of his
+release, and the editorial notes of welcome that
+signaled his return to public life.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You need not be ashamed to go anywhere in the
+city, father," the lad exclaimed, triumphantly; "and
+I have brought you clothing fit for a king. A home
+is ready for you, too, where you can rest awhile and
+plan for the future. There is the man's step
+outside, now, who has been sent up for us; so come."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Leaning proudly on the arm of his boy, who had
+accomplished so much, Mr. Boyd walked down to
+the office, where the warden kindly greeted him,
+and the few details essential to his release were
+attended to. Then he was shown into an adjacent
+dressing-room where the packages Budd had brought
+had already been carried, and from this he emerged
+a half-hour later looking, as the happy boy declared,
+"Just like his own father."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd now took up the valise that contained
+Mr. Boyd's spare clothing, and telling his father the
+carriage was in waiting, started for the door.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"One moment, Mr. Boyd," the warden said.
+"Here is a note the Governor has sent here for you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">In surprise, Mr. Boyd took the note and hastily
+opened it. There was but a brief line.</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="left medium pfirst">EXECUTIVE MANSION, October 5th.</p>
+<p class="pnext"><em class="italics">Mr. Henry Boyd and Son:</em>--You are both
+requested to dine with me at two o'clock this
+afternoon, where you will meet some old and some new
+friends.</p>
+<p class="left medium pnext">THE GOVERNOR.</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">It was with emotions no words can express that
+both father and son entered their carriage and were
+driven off to their hotel. Never had the sun shone
+so brightly; never had the autumn foliage looked
+half so beautiful; never had the old, familiar streets
+and buildings seemed so dear. In their very
+happiness they were silent until nearly to their
+destination; then Mr. Boyd broke the silence by saying,
+tremulously:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh, Budd! if your mother only knew of my
+vindication! If she had only lived to see this day!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"She does know of it," replied Budd, simply.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I believe it; and, like myself, she is proud of
+her boy;" and Mr. Boyd looked lovingly down
+into the face of his son.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The dinner at the Executive mansion was a simple
+affair, the Governor seeming to understand Mr. Boyd's
+feelings in this respect. There were there
+the members of the Executive Council; the Judge
+who had presided at Mr. Boyd's trial; Mr. Johnson;
+Mr. Boyd's lawyer, and a half-dozen prominent
+business men that Mr. Boyd had been accustomed
+to meet in other days. They all congratulated him
+warmly upon his established innocence, and assured
+him of their friendship and help when he had
+decided upon his future business plans.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He thanked them all for their expressions of
+kindness, but added, with evident pride:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"My son has a home for me, and there I will go
+for the present."</p>
+<p class="pnext">At four o'clock he and Budd left the city; at
+five they were in Providence, and at six they were
+at their village depot, where they were met by
+Judd. Ten minutes later they were on the Sea
+Witch, bound for the island.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As they reached their own wharf Mr. Boyd
+stepped out of the boat and looked around him.
+Then he said tenderly, almost reverently:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"This is your home, Budd, and my home,
+now--inexpressibly dear, because of what my boy has
+here proved himself to be."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Later on, and when reclining in an easy-chair
+beside the sitting-room fire, he heard in detail the
+experiences through which the lads had passed.
+The young partners sat where he could look them
+both full in the face. Possibly their strong likeness
+to each other may have suggested the question, for
+he abruptly asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Judd, what is your father's name?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Silas Torr Floyd," answered the wondering boy.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"And your mother's?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Helen Budd, before she was married," replied
+Judd. "That is one reason why I thought Budd's
+name so funny when I first heard it."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You are, then, cousins," was Mr. Boyd's astonishing
+declaration.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How do you make that out, sir?" the lads
+exclaimed in one breath.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"My wife and your mother, Judd, were sisters,"
+explained Mr. Boyd. "They were married about
+the same time, and used to joke each other about
+one having married a Boyd and the other a Floyd.
+When Budd was born his mother gave him her
+surname for his Christian name; and when, a few
+weeks later, Judd was born, his mother laughingly
+gave him the Christian name he bears, saying she
+would make it as near like Budd's as possible.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We soon separated, I moving into Boston, and
+Judd's father going West. For a time we kept up a
+correspondence, but it grew less and less frequent,
+and finally entirely ceased. But your parents must
+have returned East, Judd, and I cannot understand
+why they did not communicate with me, unless your
+mother's pride was such that she did not wish us to
+know her husband had become a drunkard."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I think that is it," said Judd, thoughtfully; "for
+whenever I asked about her relatives, she never
+would tell me anything about them."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The newly-discovered relationship was discussed
+for a time, and facts and dates were brought
+forward to substantiate it. Then Judd said, with
+much the same grimace he had used months before:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I told you some time ago, Budd, that we were
+second-rate twins, and now it has turned out that
+we are first-rate cousins!"</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xxii-an-exciting-adventure">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id23">CHAPTER XXII.--AN EXCITING ADVENTURE.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">"Good morning, father! Would you like to go
+with us to the fish-traps, or will you remain
+here and rest?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was the morning after Mr. Boyd's arrival at
+the island, and as yet barely six o'clock. Budd had
+come to the door of his father's room, and finding
+him awake had thus accosted him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Boyd looked up at his boy with a cheerful smile.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Good morning, Budd!" he responded. "You
+are around early here, aren't you? Well, I like to
+see promptness and industry in any one; and as an
+encouragement, if not an example, to you and Judd,
+I'll go right along with you. How soon shall I be
+ready?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Breakfast will be on the table in ten minutes,
+and in course of a half-hour we must be off,"
+answered Budd. "Is there anything I can do for
+you, father?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">There was manifest affection in the lad's tones as
+he asked this question, and his face beamed with an
+irrepressible joy. The great purpose of his heart
+had been accomplished; his father was not only at
+liberty, but with him, and he had nothing more to ask.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, my son," replied Mr. Boyd, with no less
+show of affection; "I'll be with you presently."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd went back to the kitchen and assisted Judd
+in the few preparations necessary to complete the
+breakfast, and when Mr. Boyd joined the lads a few
+minutes later all was in readiness for them to sit
+down to the table; and within the prescribed
+half-hour the meal had been dispatched and all were on
+board the Sea Witch.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Her moorings were speedily cast off, and with a
+strong southeast wind to contend against she tacked
+down the bay. The first run carried her close
+under the west shore of the bay, and just before she
+was put about for her second tack, Budd, who was
+forward, noticed a large flat-boat coming out from a
+small cove right ahead of them. A single glance
+showed him that the one sail of the boat was furled,
+and that his old employer, Mr. Benton, was pulling
+her along against the stiff breeze with an enormous
+pair of sweeps.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Where did Mr. Benton get that boat, and what
+is he doing with her, Judd?" he asked.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"All I know about it," replied Judd, eying the
+clumsy craft, "is that he had her down on Plum
+Beach, yesterday, loading her with sand. Where
+he got her I can't say. Perhaps he knocked her
+together himself; I should judge so, from her build.
+She won't stand a rough sea long, though; and
+unless he hurries around with his load to-day, she'll go
+down under him, I'm thinking."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Are we going to have a storm right away?"
+asked Mr. Boyd, looking up at the mackerel-sky.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, sir," replied Judd, promptly. "When the
+wind blows as fresh as this from the southeast, it
+won't take over six hours to bring a regular gale.
+That's one reason we have hurried off to the traps
+so early this morning. I'll agree to show you all
+the rough weather you'll care to see before we get
+back to the island;" and the lad spoke with a
+positiveness that gave a convincing force to all his
+words.</p>
+<p class="pnext">On account of the strong head-wind the lads had
+thought it best to first work down along the west
+shore and visit the two traps on that side of the bay,
+and then, with the breeze on their starboard, run
+over to their trap under Canonicut Island. This
+would give them, also, a stern-breeze for their return
+home.</p>
+<p class="pnext">In carrying out this plan they ran on their third
+tack close enough to Mr. Benton to hail him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Good-morning, Mr. Benton," Budd cried out.
+"Shall we take you in tow and leave you at the
+beach?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">He made the offer, for he had noticed that the old
+man was making but slow progress against the
+head-wind. A surly refusal of the offered help was,
+however, the only answer he received. It was quite
+evident that Mr. Benton, while he had steadily let the
+young partners alone since his last encounter with
+them, had never forgiven them for the advantage
+they had then gained.</p>
+<p class="pnext">A few minutes after passing Mr. Benton the first
+fish-trap was reached, and the lads soon emptied it
+of its "catch" with all the quickness and dexterity
+for which they were noted. Mr. Boyd assisted them
+somewhat, but laughingly declared that "he would
+have to serve a regular apprenticeship at the
+business before he could hope to compete with them."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh! you would learn how to do it sooner than
+you think," remarked Budd, giving the huge net a
+vigorous pull that sent it slowly back to its place.
+"I was as great a novice at the work as you are
+when Judd took me into partnership; but I soon
+caught the knack, and rather like the business now."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"He proved an apt scholar, and has outstripped
+his teacher," put in Judd, laughingly. "I sometimes
+find it hard work to keep up my end with him. But
+we are ready now, I believe, to work down to the
+lower trap."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The anchor of the sloop was raised, and her sails
+adjusted for the brief run around Plum Beach Point
+to the other fish-pound. As she passed along the
+sandy shore, on which the huge breakers were
+rolling with a constantly increasing power, the boys
+noticed that Mr. Benton had already beached his boat,
+and had commenced to load her with sand.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"He ought to know better than to put a flat-bottomed
+boat on there with the wind from this quarter,"
+observed Judd, sagely. "If the wind increases,
+as I think it will, she'll pound to pieces there in no
+time; and even if he's lucky enough to get her off
+before that happens, he can't get up into his cove
+with her to-day."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Why not?" asked Mr. Boyd, with some show of interest.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Because she has no keel or center-board, and
+can't hold herself for a moment against the wind.
+Just as sure as he clears the point with her the wind
+will drive her straight ahead for our island, or by the
+west end of it, on to the 'The Hummocks.' See if
+it don't turn out as I tell you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You are right," Budd quietly assented--"unless,
+as you suggested, before she goes down under him.
+That sand is heavy, and if he only puts on a half-load,
+it will sink her well down into the water. A rough
+sea may flood her, and between the water and the
+sand she will surely sink. Possibly he will think of
+this, and be wise enough to leave her where she is
+at the risk of her being stove up."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I don't think so," went on Judd, quickly. "The
+first board that starts off of her will make him think
+she is going to pieces right there, and to save her he
+will try to get her off shore, and that means no
+chance for the boat, and only half a chance for himself."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Cannot you run in near enough to warn him of
+his danger?" asked Mr. Boyd. "Perhaps, if he
+came right off the beach now, and before the gale
+comes on, he could save himself and the boat, too."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Little will he care for our warning," replied
+Judd; "but then we can give it, all the same. Go
+forward, Budd, and shout to him;" and he put up
+the helm and ran the sloop in as near the beach as
+he felt it was safe to go.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Mr. Benton," shouted Budd, "your boat will soon
+pound to pieces there; and if you delay long about
+putting off shore there will be great risk about your
+getting into your cove. The wind is increasing
+every minute, and will soon blow a gale."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The old man turned slowly around and looked off
+toward the sloop.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'll 'tend to my bizness, if ye'll 'tend to your'n,"
+he curtly replied.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What did I tell you?" said Judd, as the sloop
+slowly swung off toward the fish-pound, now no
+great distance away. "He'll stay there for his load,
+whatever happens. He don't propose to have either
+Budd or me give him advice."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Before Mr. Boyd could make any reply there came
+a sharp cry from Budd, who was still on the bow of
+the sloop.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Quick, Judd, or our trap will be destroyed!
+There is a porpoise in it, and he has already noticed
+our approach."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We can't save the net!" exclaimed Judd, springing
+to his feet, and looking at the huge cetacean
+that had raised his head above the surface of the
+water, and within the inclosure of the seine. "He
+will go through it like a shot! Our only hope is to
+save the fish!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Perhaps I can get him," cried Budd, running aft
+and drawing the yawl close up to the sloop.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The next moment he had leaped into it, and casting
+off the painter, he sculled rapidly toward the pound.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As he reached the upper side of the trap, the
+porpoise made a quick lunge against the opposite side;
+but the stout netting and firmly-driven stakes
+withstood its effort to break through. Seeing his
+opportunity, Budd pulled in his oar and caught up an old
+harpoon that lay in the bottom of the yawl, and
+which was kept there to be used upon the sharks
+that frequently entered the traps.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was but the work of a moment to fasten the
+weapon to the bow-line of the yawl, and then Budd
+threw it with all his strength at the struggling
+monster. The sharp point struck the porpoise near the
+center of its back, and penetrated through the thick
+hide to the depth of several inches.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hurrah! I've got him!" shouted Budd, seizing
+hold of the bow-line and beginning to haul it in.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Scarcely were the words out of his mouth when
+the rope was jerked from his hand with a force that
+sent him over backward in the yawl. Then he
+heard a crash, and a moment after felt the boat
+moving through the water a terrific rate of speed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Crawling up onto his knees and grasping hold of
+the sides of the yawl, he looked about him. The
+cetacean had cleared itself from the trap and was
+going down the bay with the boat in tow. Already
+the sloop was several rods in the rear, and Judd was
+shouting to Budd to cut the rope that fastened the
+yawl to the harpoon, so firmly imbedded in the
+porpoise's back.</p>
+<div class="align-center auto-scaled figure" style="width: 74%" id="figure-24">
+<img class="align-center" style="display: block; width: 100%" alt=" " src="images/img-224.jpg" />
+<div class="caption figure">
+Grasping hold of the sides of the yawl Budd saw that the porpoise was going down the bay at a terrific rate of speed, with the boat in tow.</div>
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">Holding on to the yawl with one hand, Budd took
+his jack-knife from his pocket with the other and
+opened it with his teeth. He then crept along to
+the bow of the boat and raised his hand to sever the
+line. That moment there was a movement on the
+part of his singular steed that led him to change his
+mind. The cetacean turned and ran obliquely for
+the shore, and hoping to yet secure the monster,
+Budd refrained from cutting the rope.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Look out for the net, first, then come on and
+pick me up," he shouted back to Judd. "I'll cut
+the line at the first show of danger."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The wind evidently carried his words back to his
+companions with sufficient distinctness to be
+comprehended, for they at once returned to the pound,
+beyond which they had already passed in pursuing
+the fleeing yawl, and Budd was left to continue his
+wild ride unattended.</p>
+<p class="pnext">To state the exact truth, the lad was immensely
+enjoying the peculiar situation in which he found
+himself. As long as the porpoise kept at the surface
+of the water he knew he was safe, and he watched
+its movements sharply, so as to cut the bow-line the
+moment he dived.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But no such movement was to be detected. As
+though stricken with panic, and bent on suicide, the
+cetacean fled onward until opposite the huge cliff on
+the west shore of the bay known as Thurston's
+Rocks, and then it turned and ran directly inshore.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It is sure death to go in there," muttered Budd
+at this movement of his steed, "and I don't propose
+to go on to that cliff with you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">With knife raised he waited until the porpoise
+was within a few rods of the shore; then with a
+quick stroke he severed the rope, and dropping the
+knife, seized his oars. By a vigorous use of these
+he staid the impetus of the yawl and turned its bow
+into the wind. Before he had accomplished this,
+however, the cetacean had dashed headlong upon
+the cliff, and now tossed helplessly upon the surface
+of the water.</p>
+<p class="pnext">For a few minutes Budd held the yawl in check,
+and watched his huge victim. He did not dare go
+nearer to the cliff, for he knew the waves were
+dashing upon it with a force that would crush the boat as
+though but a cockle-shell, and yet he longed to
+secure his prey.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He ran his eyes along the rocks. Just beyond the
+place where the porpoise lay was a shelving ledge,
+upon which he knew he could get if once on shore,
+and from the ledge he believed he could reach
+the rope that was fastened to the cetacean. But
+where could he land?</p>
+<p class="pnext">Above him, a dozen rods or so, was the old
+tumbled-down wharf of the long-disused "North
+Ferry." Rowing slowly up toward this, he was
+able to bring in the yawl against the north, and
+hence the sheltered, side.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Securing the boat against any possible escape, he
+ran quickly down the shore. Once opposite the
+shelving rock, he with difficulty descended to the
+water's edge, and regardless of wet feet and wet
+arms soon caught hold of the rope which the
+dashing waves brought within his reach. He found also,
+to his delight, that the rope was long enough to be
+carried around the trunk of a red cedar that grew
+out of a crevice in the cliff just above high-water
+mark.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Having securely fastened the line, Budd stood on
+the ledge a few minutes, watching the motionless
+porpoise. The rising tide lifted it upon the ledge
+quite near him, and the rope slackened somewhat as
+it was relieved of the cetacean's weight.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'll take another half-hitch around the harpoon,
+and drive that deeper into the porpoise; then he
+can't get away, and we'll come and get him after
+the storm is over," Budd thought.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Carrying out his thought, he made the half-hitch
+about the harpoon with the slackened rope; then he
+seized hold of the protruding weapon and pressed it
+down into the motionless body of the cetacean with
+all his strength.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The next moment the monster, which had
+apparently only been stunned by its dash upon the
+cliff, and was now revived by the terrible thrust of
+the lance into its vitals, gave a sudden and
+tremendous plunge, which snapped the cord by which it
+was fastened to the cedar as though it was but tow,
+and lad and cetacean together rolled off from the
+rocks into the angry waters.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xxiii-a-manly-rescue">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id24">CHAPTER XXIII.--A MANLY RESCUE.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">Fortunately for Budd, he was thrown by
+the terrible lunge of the porpoise more than ten
+feet out into the dashing waves, and he had the
+presence of mind, the moment he rose to the surface of
+the water, to strike boldly off shore. In this way
+he soon placed himself beyond any fear of being
+dashed back upon the rocks.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He could see, also, that the sloop had already left
+the fish-trap and was bearing down toward him, but
+was yet a long distance away. He resolved, therefore,
+to swim up to the old wharf where he had left
+the yawl.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Burdened as he was with his water-soaked clothing,
+it is doubtful that he could have done this, short
+as the distance was, had not both wind and tide
+been in his favor. As it was, he only reached the
+yawl after a hard struggle, and crawled into it quite
+out of breath.</p>
+<p class="pnext">When the sloop, from which he had, ever since his
+sudden and unexpected bath, been watched with
+anxiety, came in near the wharf, however, he was
+sufficiently recovered to pull slowly off to her.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Are you hurt, Budd?" Mr. Boyd asked,
+anxiously, as he helped the lad on board.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh! no," Budd replied, with a laugh--"a little
+uncomfortable from my cold bath and tired with my
+long swim in the rough sea is all; soon as I put on
+dry clothing I shall be all right."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How came you to fall off of the cliff?" asked
+Judd, hardly able to suppress his merriment at the
+ridiculous figure his chum presented in his dripping
+clothing. "We were too far off to see just how it
+happened."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'll tell you as soon as I have changed these duds
+for something more comfortable," replied Budd,
+good-naturedly, and descending to the cabin, where
+he knew there were some old clothes kept for just
+such an emergency as that into which his adventure
+with the porpoise had brought him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He was soon, with his father's help, comfortably
+clad, and back onto the deck of the sloop. With a
+good deal of <em class="italics">éclat</em> he then related all the details of
+his adventure, ending with the wish that he might
+have secured the cetacean.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We can get him, for there he is," said Judd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">While Budd had been telling his story, the sloop
+had been slowly brought down opposite the cliff,
+and, as Judd had declared, the porpoise was still
+lying at its base. The thrust that Budd had given
+it just before his involuntary bath had evidently
+been a fatal one, for the water all about the cetacean
+was dyed with blood, and though the monster
+struggled, it was but feebly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How would you get him?" asked Budd, quickly,
+watching the porpoise in its dying struggles.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"If your father will look out for the sloop I'll get
+you to set me ashore at the wharf," explained Judd.
+"I'll take a coil of rope and the boat-hook with me,
+and I don't believe but what I can in some way
+fasten a line on to the fellow and throw the other
+end off here to you, for as soon as you have landed
+me you will want to row back here with the yawl.
+After picking up the end of the line you want to
+carry it on board the sloop, and then return to the
+wharf for me. Meantime your father can run up
+along the shore with the sloop, towing the porpoise
+after her, and when we have got back on board
+we'll find some way to take the fellow on to the
+island with us."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But is he worth all that trouble?" asked Mr. Boyd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh, yes," both lads quickly answered. "What
+oil we shall get out of him will more than pay for
+our trouble and the damage he has done to the fish-trap."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Judd's plan was therefore carried out in every
+important detail. The lad succeeded in hooking up the
+piece of rope still remaining on the harpoon, and to
+this spliced one end of the coil he had carried with
+him. He then threw the balance of the rope off
+to his waiting partner, and the work of attaching it
+to the stern of the sloop was speedily done.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then, when back on the sloop, Judd skillfully
+passed a stout rope through the strong jaws of the
+cetacean, and brought him close up under the stern
+of the vessel and alongside of the yawl; then, with
+both in tow, the Sea Witch rapidly filled away for
+the opposite side of the bay.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The wind had already increased to such violence
+that before the passage across was fully made it was
+found necessary to take a large reef in the mainsail
+of the sloop; and the waves were rolling so high
+that, but for the fact that the fish-trap was directly
+under the lee of Canonicut Island, it could not have
+been attended to.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Indeed, Mr. Boyd thought it wiser to remain in
+the sloop while the lads drew and reset the net from
+the yawl, and when their task was finished, and they
+had returned to the Sea Witch, he remarked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You told me I would see all the rough weather
+I cared to before our return home, Judd, and I freely
+confess you were right. I shall be glad when we
+reach the island."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That will be in a very short time, now," responded
+Judd, as he assisted his chum in getting the sloop
+ready for her home trip. "We shan't have to carry
+anything but our jib, either."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The speed with which the sloop darted off before
+the heavy wind warranted his assertion. Their
+course led them near enough to Plum Beach Point
+for them to see that Mr. Benton had filled his
+flatboat with sand, and was now trying to work the
+craft off around the point.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He had one of his huge sweeps braced against the
+side of the boat, and thus pushed it off shore, while
+he, step by step, worked it along toward the extreme
+end of the sandy beach. His object was clear. If
+he could only get the craft around the point, it was
+evidently his intention to embark upon it and
+attempt to run up the bay.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The rapidity with which the Sea Witch was
+running soon carried her occupants out of sight of the
+man and brought them near their island home.
+Fortunately their wharf was at the northwest end
+of the island, and thus in a measure sheltered from
+the high sea, if not from the sweep of the wind, and
+they made their landing in safety.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The sloop was moored in the most sheltered nook
+the island afforded, the fish, porpoise and yawl were
+brought on shore, and all was in readiness for the
+trio to seek the shelter of the house. Bracing
+themselves against the strong, piercing wind, they started
+along the path that led to their dwelling, when a
+sudden call from Judd, who was in the rear, caused
+his companions to stop.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Look!" the lad exclaimed; "Benton has actually
+got his boat around the point, and is now driving
+helplessly before the gale!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd and his father looked off in the direction
+that Judd had indicated, and saw that his declaration
+was only too true. A mile or so away was the
+flatboat, sunk nearly to her gunwales in the water, while
+her one sail flapped loosely in the wind. Mr. Benton
+was making no attempt to guide the craft, but
+stood near the swaying mast, clutching it, evidently
+in sheer desperation. One look told the horrified
+spectators what had happened. The boat had sprung
+a leak, and was settling beneath the angry waves.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Boyd and the lads watched anxiously the
+boat's progress. A few minutes later it had arrived
+near enough for them to distinguish Mr. Benton's
+face, as he clung, pale and terrified, to the slender
+mast. Certainly he now realized the danger he was
+in, and knew that he was powerless to avert it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Three minutes more and the boat would reach the
+island, for which it was directly coming. Would it
+keep afloat so long? No! for at that instant a
+powerful gust of wind swept down upon it, causing
+it to tremble from stem to stern. For a moment the
+ill-fated craft seemed to try to shake off the blow,
+and then, as a tremendous wave dashed over it, it
+careened, struggled to right itself, then sunk beneath
+the dashing waves.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Through the heavy rain that now began to fall,
+the anxious watchers looked for the unfortunate
+man, and they soon discovered him battling with the
+angry sea. Another moment and Budd had sprung
+into the yawl that was moored at the wharf, and
+before he could be prevented had seized the oars and
+was pulling off toward the struggling man.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The wind was against him, and the boat was
+tossed like a bit of cork upon the waves; still he
+slowly approached the spot where he had last seen
+his old employer. It was evidently a hard struggle,
+but with bare head and resolute face the heroic lad
+pulled on. At length he reached Mr. Benton, and
+with great difficulty drew him into the little boat.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The wind lulled for an instant, and, laying his
+exhausted companion down in the yawl, Budd took
+advantage of the circumstance and turned the
+tossing boat for the island.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Half the distance, under his vigorous stroke, was
+gained, when the wind swept down in greater fury
+upon him. It is seldom such a gust of wind is
+experienced in northern latitudes. Trees were
+overturned, the water was dashed high in the air, and
+even houses were unroofed by that terrible blast.</p>
+<p class="pnext">When it had passed, Mr. Boyd and Judd arose
+from the ground to which they had fallen and
+looked for the yawl. It lay capsized a few rods
+away, while Budd, with one arm supporting the
+unconscious form of Mr. Benton, was struggling to
+reach the shore. But his strength soon failed, and
+the huge waves rolled within the reach of the
+waiting man and boy--for both had rushed into the
+angry waters--two unconscious forms.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As soon as possible, first Budd, and then Mr. Benton,
+was carried into the house, and with haste
+their wet clothing was removed, and their cold
+limbs chafed until the returning warmth told that
+their sluggish blood was again in circulation, and
+their lives were spared.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then a fire was built, blankets warmed, and coffee
+made. Wrapped up in one, and thoroughly dosed
+with the other, the man and boy were then put in
+bed, and were soon quietly sleeping.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was night when Mr. Benton aroused and found
+Judd sitting by his bedside.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How came I here?" he asked.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, I suppose the chief reason you are here,"
+replied Judd, bluntly, "is because Budd, at the risk
+of his own life, went off in the yawl after you;" and
+he then briefly told the story of the man's rescue.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Budd is all right, then?" the man asked, with
+some show of feeling.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, his father is with him; and when I was in
+there, a short time ago, he was sleeping nicely,"
+answered Judd, shortly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Benton said no more, and after taking the
+food and warm drink Judd brought him, he soon
+went to sleep again.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was morning when he awoke and found his
+clothes nicely dried by his bedside. Dressing
+himself, he went out to the kitchen, where he found
+Mr. Boyd and the two lads. Budd, with the exception
+of a little paleness, seemed quite like himself.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Benton made no allusion to his rescue whatever,
+and the inmates of the house did not speak of
+it. After breakfast, however, the man turned to
+Judd and asked if he could be set ashore.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Not while it storms so," replied Judd, in surprise.
+"A small boat couldn't live in this sea, and
+even with the sloop there would be a grave risk.
+You will have to wait until the storm is over, Mr. Benton."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The man made no reply, but Budd asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Did the yawl come ashore all right?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It was stove up a little before I could get out
+and attend to it," replied Judd; "but we can fix it
+easily as soon as the weather will permit."</p>
+<p class="pnext">There was no cessation of the storm until night,
+and on account of the needful repairs to the yawl,
+Mr. Benton was obliged to remain on the island
+until another morning.</p>
+<p class="pnext">During the whole time he in no way mentioned
+the great risk Budd had undergone in his behalf,
+but just before his departure on the second morning
+he remarked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I 'spose ye don't hate me no longer, Budd?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I have never hated you, Mr. Benton," Budd
+promptly replied.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I dunno as ye have," he assented; "ye don't act
+as though ye did, anyway, an' I'll be friends, if ye
+will."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd shook the hand which was offered him, and
+without another word Mr. Benton took his departure.
+Knowing the man as he did, the lad was almost
+surprised that he should have shown as much feeling
+as he had; but he was greatly surprised at what
+soon followed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Meeting Mr. Wright a few days later, that
+gentleman accosted him with the question:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I say, Budd, what have you been doing to Mr. Benton?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Nothing bad, I hope," responded the boy, with
+a laugh.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I guess not, either," said Mr. Wright; "but I
+tell you I was taken aback when he came over to
+my house the other day and actually asked my
+forgiveness for whatever wrong he had done me, and
+promised to be a good neighbor from this time
+forward. Little by little I got the whole story of how
+you rescued him, and then I knew the cause of the
+change in him. I tell you, the day of the impossible
+hasn't come yet."</p>
+<p class="pnext">And Budd thought so a few days later when he
+received from Mr. Benton himself a fine gold watch
+as a token of gratitude for the noble favor he had
+done him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">On one of the inside cases was Budd's name, and
+the date of his brave act. The outside cases were
+plain, with a single exception. The upper lid was
+engraved with an olive-leaf--emblematic of the
+peace that was now fully assured between the lad
+and himself.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Who would have thought the old miser would
+have been so generous!" exclaimed Judd, as he
+looked the watch over.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Or possessed so much poetic sentiment," added
+Mr. Boyd, laughingly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"He must have had some good in him, with all
+his faults, or ho would never have so quickly
+changed," said Budd, thoughtfully.</p>
+<p class="pnext">A declaration his companions readily accepted.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xxiv-the-firm-s-profits">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id25">CHAPTER XXIV.--THE FIRM'S PROFITS.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">The story now moves forward a few weeks.
+It is November, and Thanksgiving is close at
+hand. The fishing season is also nearly over. In
+fact the business of the young firm has for some
+time been principally the shipping of oysters to the
+neighboring towns and cities. Not that they had
+beds of these delicious bivalves, but had made
+arrangements with the owner of an extensive plat a
+a few miles up the bay to market the oysters on
+shares.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Into all the work of the young partners Mr. Boyd
+had entered with zest; and under the healthful
+exercise and invigorating sea-air his usually slender
+frame grew strong, his muscles toughened perceptibly,
+and so hearty an appetite was created that he
+himself laughingly declared he had never eaten so
+in his life, and he guessed it never would be satisfied.</p>
+<p class="pnext">There was another inmate of the island home
+now, also. One day Judd had taken a trip up to
+the State Farm, and when he returned his father
+came with him, sober and in his right mind. He at
+first seemed somewhat ashamed to meet Mr. Boyd,
+who had known him in the days of his early
+manhood, and before the accursed habit of drink had
+become fastened upon him; but his brother-in-law
+met him so kindly, and seemed so thoroughly interested
+in his reformation, that he, too, began to take
+heart, and said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"If I can only keep away from the sight and
+smell of the abominable stuff, perhaps I can be a man."</p>
+<p class="pnext">So he remained for the most part upon the island.
+He was particularly skillful in cutting out oysters,
+and this soon became his recognized part of the
+young firm's business.</p>
+<p class="pnext">There had been frequent talks between the
+inmates of the island home as to what they should
+do as the winter months came on. Delightful as
+the place was for the warmer months of the year, it
+was too bleak for a winter abode. Then, too, there
+would soon be but little work in which they could
+engage. But as the weather still remained mild and
+pleasant, no definite plan was agreed upon; in fact
+they were all loath to leave a spot that for many
+reasons had become inexpressibly dear to them.</p>
+<p class="pnext">So the week before Thanksgiving came, and found
+them still at the island. The work for the day was
+over, and they had gathered, as was their custom,
+about the cozy sitting-room fire. The two fathers
+were reading, while the boys were busy with their
+accounts.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There are nearly one hundred dollars out in
+small bills that we shall have to collect before we
+can tell just what our season's work is going to
+amount to," Budd said in a low tone to his partner.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, you call off the names and amounts, and I
+will fill out the statements, and we'll send them out
+at once," Judd responded, drawing a small writing-desk
+toward him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">For an hour or longer the lads were engaged in
+this work; but it was at length finished, and the
+account-books were put away.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'll tell you, Judd, what I want to do before we
+leave here," Budd now said.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What is it?" his partner asked, with interest.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Go off for a good long sail; make a day of
+pleasure of it. For months we have had nothing
+but business, and I should really like to put a dinner
+on board the sloop, and fuel, so we can make our
+tea or coffee, and all of us go off for a day's
+cruise."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Where would you go?" inquired Judd, laughingly.
+"There are very few places around here
+that you have not visited."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh! go just where we took a notion to go,"
+Budd replied. "The enjoyable part of the trip
+would be in not having a definite place fixed before
+we started."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, if to-morrow should prove as pleasant as
+to-day has been, you couldn't choose a better time
+for going," went on his chum. "Father and Uncle
+Henry, what do you think of Budd's idea?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">All four were soon busy discussing the suggestion,
+and they went to their rooms with the understanding
+that if the morrow proved a fine day the trip
+should be undertaken.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The lads were up early, and found the day was
+promising to be all that they could ask. The
+preparations were rapidly made, therefore, and at
+nine o'clock all necessary provisions had been
+stowed on board the sloop and they were ready to
+embark.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Here, Budd; we are to go where you take a
+notion to go, so you can take the helm," cried out
+Judd, hurrying to cast off the sloop's fastenings and
+to hoist her jib and sail.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd took the assigned place, and turned the bow
+of the Sea Witch down the bay. The wind was
+from the northwest, and they went along at a good
+rate of speed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Arriving at the mouth of the bay, Budd turned
+the sloop to the west and ran in close to the shore,
+so as to have a good view of the Pier, whose hotels
+and cottages, closed for the season, made it seem like
+a deserted city. On they went until Point Judith
+was reached; then Budd put up the helm and ran
+directly out to sea.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The north light of Block Island was passed on the
+left, and along the west shore of that gem of the
+sea the boat sped. At the southern end the sloop
+was turned to the east, and it was evident that Budd
+was going to run around the island. It was now
+after twelve o'clock, and Judd asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Shall you land for dinner, Budd, or shall I get it
+ready in the cabin?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We are not going to land anywhere until we
+touch our own dock," said Budd, in high glee. "I
+came out for a sail, and I'm going to have it. You
+can get dinner ready when you like."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Judd went into the cabin, built a fire in the tiny
+stove, and soon the fragrant odor of coffee filled the
+air. After awhile he announced dinner, and Mr. Boyd
+and Mr. Floyd went down to partake of it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd, left alone on deck, and, as he afterward
+said, taken with a freak, put the sloop about again
+and ran off to sea. Those at dinner thought little
+of it until they felt the sloop suddenly heave up into
+the wind and heard Budd call out:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Here, Judd, quick; I want you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">They all jumped to their feet and rushed out of
+the cabin. The sloop was miles off the southeast of
+Block Island, which looked like a mere cloud at the
+northwest. Her sails flapped idly in the wind, her
+helm was lashed, and Budd, with the scoop-net in
+band, was trying to reach several large bunches of
+grayish matter that were tossing a few feet away
+upon the waves.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What is it?" asked Judd, coming to Budd's
+assistance, and letting the sloop off a little so she
+would swing nearer to the object his partner was
+endeavoring to reach.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I don't know," answered Budd, catching the
+largest bunch in his net and drawing it on board,
+"but I'll soon find out."</p>
+<p class="pnext">But the more he examined the object, the more
+puzzled he was. While grayish in color at a distance,
+on close inspection it proved to be variegated,
+like marble. It also had a fatty, oily appearance,
+but was solid to the touch, and when rubbed gave
+forth a peculiar sweet, earthy odor.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What do you call it, father?" he at length asked.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It is evidently a fatty matter of some kind, but
+I cannot tell its precise nature," Mr. Boyd replied.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Floyd, however, with a sparkle in his eye, said:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"My opinion is, lad, that you had better get the
+rest of it, for if I mistake not you have found a
+treasure."</p>
+<p class="pnext">As he spoke he took from his pocket a knife and
+cut off a thin slice of the matter, and applied a
+lighted match to it. It flashed almost like powder,
+and the sweet odor was strongly noticeable.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I thought so," he said, "though I never saw
+any of the stuff but once before, and then only a
+tiny piece. It's ambergris, and it's worth dollars
+and dollars a pound."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I've read about it," said Budd, quickly. "It is
+a substance that forms in the intestines of the
+whale, and is occasionally found floating on the sea
+or thrown upon the shore. They use it in the
+manufacture of perfumery and cordials; and as
+Uncle Silas says, it is very valuable. Here, Judd,
+help me to get the rest of it."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Elated at their discovery, the boys worked the
+sloop down near the other pieces, and gathered
+them all up. There were a half dozen in all, the
+largest being the one that Budd had first secured,
+while one or two were comparatively small in size.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How many pounds do you think there are of
+it, Uncle Silas?" asked Budd, when all had been
+secured.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Nigh on to thirty pounds, I reckon," he said,
+lifting the pieces one by one.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It is the biggest haul, then, we have made this
+season," remarked Judd, with open eyes.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I rather think so," was Budd's emphatic response.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The ambergris was placed in a tub the lads had
+on board and taken down into the cabin. Then the
+sloop resumed her cruise, which was now in the
+direction of the Brenton Reef lightship. From
+there she went up through the east passage to
+Newport, where, contrary to Budd's declaration a
+few hours before, a landing was made.</p>
+<p class="pnext">In the lad's opinion, circumstances sometimes
+justified an alteration in one's plans, and he was
+anxious to ascertain if the substance he had found
+was really the commercial ambergris it was thought
+to be. So the stop was made, and with a small
+piece of the substance in hand he went up to a large
+drug store, and submitted it to the inspection of the
+proprietor.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The apothecary, after looking at the substance
+attentively, went into a back room. He was gone
+so long that Budd began to get impatient; but he,
+on returning, explained his long absence in these
+words:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I have subjected this to every known test, and
+it proves genuine. Have you much of it? And
+where did you find it?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Budd gave a full account of his finding the
+substance, and stated how much he believed he had.
+Then he ventured to ask its value.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It is seldom, in these waters, that so much is
+found," replied the druggist, "though there was a
+parallel case with yours a few summers ago on the
+shore of Cape Cod. As to the amount you will
+receive for it, that depends on the supply on hand
+at this time, far the larger portion of this material
+now used in the country being imported. No retail
+druggist would want to buy a hundredth part of
+what you have. But I'll tell you what I am willing
+to do. We, as you may know, have a branch house
+in New York City. If you are a mind to leave
+your find with me, I will try and dispose of it for you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What would you ask for your trouble?" asked Budd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well," said the man, smilingly, "I think we
+ought to have five per cent. of the net amount received."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'll go down and consult with my partner in the
+find," said the lad, "and if we decide to accept the
+offer we will bring it right up here."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Very well," the druggist replied.</p>
+<p class="pnext">A consultation with Judd and the two fathers was
+immediately held, and the result was the lads took
+the ambergris up to the store. On reaching there
+it was weighed and found to fall a little short of the
+lads' expectations, as there were but twenty-six and
+one-half pounds of it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Not a bad find, I assure you," said the proprietor
+of the store, filling out a receipt for the substance,
+which he handed to the boys. "In about a week
+you may expect a check from me, and I will
+guarantee it will exceed two thousand dollars."</p>
+<p class="pnext">It came within four days, however, and was
+drawn for the amount of two thousand five hundred
+and seventeen dollars and fifty cents, the ambergris
+having sold readily for one hundred dollars a pound;
+and the druggist, having deducted his five per cent,
+commission, remitted the balance to the lads.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Not a bad sum for deposit, chum," remarked
+Budd complacently, as he looked the check over.
+"Now, if we can finish collecting our bills, we can
+draw a balance-sheet on Thanksgiving-day and see
+what our profits for the season have been."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Though the inmates of the Fox Island house had
+received an urgent invitation to spend Thanksgiving
+with Mr. Johnson in Boston they had declined,
+preferring to spend it at their own home.</p>
+<p class="pnext">When the day came, it found the affairs of the
+young firm practically closed up for the season.
+The pound-nets had been taken up, cleaned, and
+returned to Mr. Taylor, the owner. Crates and cars
+and traps were stored in an unused room over the
+kitchen. Bills were collected, and all expenses paid.
+The balance-sheet of the firm was drawn, and after
+dinner it was read and discussed with much pride
+and interest on the part of the young partners.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Our receipts have been as follows," and Budd
+read this to his attentive listeners:</p>
+<pre class="literal-block">
+From the fish-pounds, . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . $331.27
+From fish secured in other ways, . . . . . . . . . . . . 39.74
+From clams, lobsters, scallops and oysters, . . . . . . 195.20
+From sailing and fishing-parties, . . . . . . . . . . . 115.00
+From Mr. Benton, as a compensation for taking our boats, 25.00
+Our part of Clapp &amp; St. John's reward, . . . . . . . . . 1,000.00
+Sale of ambergris, . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 2,517.50
+ ----------
+Making a total of . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . $4,223.71
+Our total expenses have been . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 263.19
+ ----------
+Leaving a net balance of . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . $3,960.52
+</pre>
+<p class="pfirst">"This gives to each partner the handsome income
+of $1,980.26. Hurrah!" and the lad waved high
+in the air the balance-sheet he had been reading.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But what pleases me," said Judd, "is that
+without the unexpected amounts that have come from
+the reward and the remarkable find, we have had a
+profitable season. Take the profits of our business
+alone, and we have the nice sum of four hundred
+and forty-three dollars and two cents, or over two
+hundred dollars apiece for the season. That is a
+better average than I promised you when you came
+here, Budd."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, indeed," replied Budd, warmly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then he said to his father:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Of course I have drawn something for personal
+expenses, and so has Judd; but on looking over our
+bank account we find we have on deposit nearly
+thirty-seven hundred dollars; so Judd has authorized
+me to say that if you would like to have that
+amount to go into business with, you are welcome
+to it. With what you have left of the money
+Mr. Johnson refunded, you would have a capital larger
+than a good many men have started with."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I thank you kindly for the offer," said Mr. Boyd
+with much feeling, "and in a few days we will see
+what had better be done. I have enjoyed staying
+here very much, and have gained a good deal of
+strength from this life; but I am beginning to feel
+I ought to be doing something more remunerative,
+before a great while. You--and Judd, too--however
+much you like the business you have engaged
+in, are capable of something better, and ought to be
+in some good school. Perhaps we can arrange the
+matter so that a portion of this money can be used
+for your immediate expenses in this direction, while
+I, with the balance, enter business life again. I have
+a feeling I should prefer a small business by myself
+than to accept a clerkship under another;" and
+Mr. Boyd dropped his head upon his hand in deep
+thought.</p>
+<p class="pnext">At about the same hour Mr. Johnson sat in his
+library in his palatial residence in Boston, thinking
+no less deeply. After awhile he exclaimed, aloud:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I will do it!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then he took up his pen and wrote a brief note.
+Placing it in an envelope, he addressed it to Mr. Boyd,
+and ringing the bell, he gave it to the servant
+who answered his ring, saying:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Have John carry that out to the nearest box."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Brief as that note was, it was destined to change,
+and for the better, the plans that were slowly
+forming in Mr. Boyd's mind for not only himself but the
+other dwellers in that island home.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="chapter-xxv-mr-johnson-s-munificence">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id26">CHAPTER XXV.--MR. JOHNSON'S MUNIFICENCE.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">On the following Saturday the two lads went
+over to the village, their principal errand being
+to secure a boarding-place for themselves and fathers,
+for it had been decided to leave the island the coming
+week. Then Mr. Boyd was going on to Boston to
+see about entering business, and also about putting
+the boys into some good school. Mr. Floyd had
+asked that his brother-in-law would so arrange the
+business that work might be found for him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I don't care so much for wages," he had
+explained, "as to be near you and the lads. I want
+you all to help me watch myself."</p>
+<p class="pnext">The young partners soon found a boarding-house
+where they could obtain a parlor and two
+sleeping-rooms, with board, at what seemed to them a
+reasonable figure, and promising to give their
+decision early the next week they left the house.
+On their way back to the sloop they stepped into
+the post-office for their mail, and were handed a
+letter for Mr. Boyd.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It is from Mr. Johnson," said Budd, as he
+glanced at the address. "I wonder what he wants
+of father?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Nothing bad, you can be sure," replied Judd.
+"The day has gone by for either you or your father
+to fear anything from that source. I am not sure
+but the greatest of your triumphs has been to win
+him for a friend."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"He certainly is a friend now," Budd admitted,
+his heart going out strongly toward the man he had
+once counted his enemy; but he little thought what
+the outcome of that letter was to be.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I presume we are taking our last sail for months,
+at least, in our sloop," he remarked, as they took
+their places in the boat and sailed off down the
+harbor. "She seems like a near friend to me, and I
+shall be sorry when we leave her."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"So shall I," assented Judd; "but still I confess
+I am glad we are going on with our schooling. I
+had hoped for nothing, however, quite as grand as
+we probably shall have;" and there was more truth
+in his words then he himself knew.</p>
+<p class="pnext">They were still discussing the plans they hoped
+to realize when they reached the island. Mr. Boyd
+was at the wharf, and immediately opened the
+letter Budd gave him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hold on!" he a moment later cried out, as Budd
+was about to take the sloop to her anchorage. "This
+letter has laid in the office ever since yesterday noon.
+Mr. Johnson simply says he is coming down to-night
+to remain over Sunday with us, and wants you
+to meet him at the six o'clock train. One of you
+will have to go back to the village after him."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"We will both go," replied Judd; "there is
+nothing else to do."</p>
+<p class="pnext">So the sloop was put in readiness for the return
+trip to the village.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Whatever Mr. Johnson's coming meant he in no
+way disclosed to the lads as they met him at the
+depot. He greeted then; cordially, but seemed
+anxious to reach the island, and was unusually silent
+and preoccupied in mind the whole way over.</p>
+<p class="pnext">His meeting of Mr. Boyd at the wharf was warm,
+almost affectionate, and in a way indicated his
+purpose in making this visit.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"My dear Henry," he said, grasping Mr. Boyd's
+hand, "I have found I cannot get along without
+you, and so have come to make you an important
+proposal--important to me, at least, if not to you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mr. Boyd led the way up to the house, while the
+lads secured the boat for the night. Supper was on
+the table, and as soon as the boys came in all sat
+down to eat it. When it was finished, Mr. Boyd,
+turning to Mr. Johnson, asked:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Did you wish to see me alone, sir?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No; all of you are more or less interested in what
+I have to say, and I will wait until the boys have
+cleared away the table and can join us in the sitting-room."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Curiosity to know just what was coming hastened
+the lads' movements, and in a very few minutes all
+were seated about the fire, and Mr. Johnson began:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Henry, I want to ask, first of all, if you have
+really forgiven me the part that I innocently played
+in securing your imprisonment? This boy has," and
+he laid his hand on Budd's head; "but I have
+thought you, who were the greatest sufferer, still held
+a little resentment against me. Is it not so?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I have always thought my years of faithfulness
+to you ought to have counted for something when I
+was accused of forgery, but you seemed to jump at
+once to the conclusion that I must be guilty, and so
+you would in no way admit that my explanation
+might be the true one," Mr. Boyd replied.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Then he went on, with marked hesitation:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I don't think I have felt just right toward you
+since then--not, perhaps, as I ought to feel. Your
+mistake may have been a natural one; still you
+seemed to me to be too hasty in your judgment."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"So I was," admitted Mr. Johnson, frankly; "and
+the same fault led me to misjudge your boy also.
+But, Henry, I have learned my lesson well, I believe,
+and you hold a higher place in my estimation now
+than ever before, while this boy has my heart."</p>
+<p class="pnext">He paused a moment, visibly affected by his own
+words, then went rapidly on:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Henry, I am getting to be an old man, my business
+is getting larger than I can manage, and since
+you have been away from me I see how much you
+were the real head of the whole concern. I have
+come, therefore, to ask you to show your forgiveness
+of the wrong I have done you by coming back to me,
+not as my confidential clerk, but as my equal
+partner in the new firm of Johnson &amp; Boyd, the whole
+business to be under your direct management and
+care. In fact, Henry, the papers are all here ready
+for your signature. You can look them over and
+see if the conditions are satisfactory before you give
+your answer. But I trust you will find it in your
+heart to accept my offer."</p>
+<p class="pnext">He took from his pocket a package of papers and
+handed them over to Mr. Boyd, who took them
+mechanically, for he seemed completely overwhelmed
+at Mr. Johnson's magnificent offer.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Now, my lads," said Mr. Johnson, turning to
+Budd and Judd, "I have a proposition to make you.
+I have no children, as you know, and my great house
+in the city needs some young life. I have watched
+and admired the industry and uprightness you boys
+have this summer displayed. But you ought to do
+something better than the work you have been
+doing, however honorable that may be. You want
+first the school and then the college; after that the
+business or professional life. I invite you, then, to
+come to my home as my boys, to be educated as my
+sons, and to be my heirs. Do not think I mean by
+this a separation from your fathers; we will find a
+place in the house for them, for there can be found
+work at the store for Mr. Floyd, and thus you can
+all be where you can see each other every day.
+What I want is to have you with me, so that your
+fresh young lives will enliven mine, and teach me
+how to soften the hard, stern heart that has twice
+led me to commit acts I must to my dying day
+regret;" and now the tears ran down the old man's
+cheeks unhindered.</p>
+<p class="pnext">This was but the opening of the great plan that
+had entered Mr. Johnson's heart and mind as he sat
+alone in his library on Thanksgiving evening and
+exclaimed:</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I will do it!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Little by little he unfolded all his hopes
+concerning the lads in whom he had become so interested;
+step by step he made known what he wanted to do
+for the middle-aged men, one of whom he had so
+cruelly wronged; until, as they listened, his hearers
+became bewildered with the man's large-heartedness
+and munificence.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But Mr. Johnson's purpose was accomplished, for
+he left the island Monday morning accompanied by
+Mr. Boyd, and the lads and Mr. Floyd were to
+follow as soon as the house could be closed up and
+the household matters adjusted.</p>
+<p class="pnext">This was quite an undertaking, however, since
+everything was to be disposed of but the Sea
+Witch, for it was now evident that the young firm
+of Fox Island had closed up their business for good,
+and the young partners were to enter upon an
+altogether different career. Still, the same elements of
+character--patience, industry, energy and quickness
+to know and use an opportunity--which had made
+the firm a success, we may be sure would mark their
+new career.</p>
+<p class="pnext">That it was these elements that had largely
+contributed to the lads' success is clearly apparent; for
+those who succeeded to their business under even
+more favorable auspices soon abandoned it, and
+to-day only the tumble-down wharf, the half-filled
+cellar-way, and the moss-grown well, mark the
+place where Budd and his partner had their island home.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But they, grown now to manhood, and busy with
+the cares of their professional lives, think often of
+the summer when first they met, and talk over the
+experiences under which they learned some of their
+most valuable lessons and triumphed over burdens
+that seemed too great to bear.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="center transition">
+<p class="pfirst">――――</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="the-bear-and-the-bomb-shell">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id27">THE BEAR AND THE BOMB SHELL.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">During the early months of the California gold
+fever the brig Janet entered the harbor of
+San Francisco. Her freight was intended to supply
+the wants of the diggers, and it was the most
+extraordinary cargo that was ever put into the hold of
+any seagoing vessel, except, indeed, those vessels
+which sailed to California at this particular time.</p>
+<p class="pnext">There were pickaxes and shovels, powder and
+boots, needles and coffee, spikes and tea, horseshoes
+and tobacco; there were wooden houses ready to be
+put up; canvas tents and mattresses; there were
+jackknives, hatchets, revolvers, rifles, socks, books,
+hats, clothes, barrels of flour, soap, coal, towels,
+sugar, potatoes, grindstones, locks, quack medicines,
+old periodicals, cheap watches, buttons, cotton,
+glass, tape, bottles, jewsharps, nails, rubbers; and
+everything else that the imaginative mind of a
+wild speculator could possibly think of as being
+likely to sell to a young and rich but destitute
+community.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Whether the speculation was successful or not, is
+no business of ours. My business is with Tom Allan,
+the cabin boy of the Janet.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The Janet took out about fifty passengers on
+their way to the gold diggings. Allan was a stout
+lad of about seventeen. When he left home he had
+no idea of digging gold, but the talk of the
+passengers on the way out fairly turned the heads of the
+crew of the Janet, and even of the officers, so that
+when the brig reached San Francisco, and the
+passengers landed, the entire crew, together with the
+cook, the second mate, and even the first mate,
+landed with them.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The captain was left alone with the cabin boy.
+The captain was in despair. He couldn't get
+anybody to unload his vessel. He couldn't get any crew
+to take her away. And so the end of it was that
+Allan yielded to the universal feeling and took his
+departure from the ship.</p>
+<p class="pnext">For about a year he led a queer kind of a life.
+He worked at various diggings without much
+success, until at length he got possession of a
+claim all to himself, in a remote locality, which
+he proceeded to work at with desperate determination.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He erected a little hut, and made himself as
+comfortable as possible, and set to work vigorously, and
+soon found, to his great delight, that the claim was
+one of unusual richness.</p>
+<p class="pnext">At last, then, after more than a year of adverse
+fortune, he saw his way to success.</p>
+<p class="pnext">One day he was hard at work. He had found a
+rich vein of quartz in which the gold was very
+plentiful, so much so, indeed, that it was possible for
+him to extract it by his own clumsy tools without
+having recourse to a crushing mill.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He had that day been drilling a hole to make
+ready for a blast, and was working away diligently
+with his drill. The hole was just finished, when
+suddenly he was startled by a deep and formidable
+growl close behind him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">So great was the shock of this unexpected interruption,
+that the drill dropped from his hands, and
+he turned around in horror. That horror was
+increased by the sight that he saw. For there, not
+a dozen yards away, was a monstrous grizzly bear--one
+of the largest of his species, crouching low,
+and regarding him with eyes that gleamed like coals
+of fire.</p>
+<p class="pnext">One look was enough. The next instant, without
+stopping to take a second glance, Allan darted
+off with the mad speed of one who is running
+for life, while the huge bear came springing after him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Such a race as that, if prolonged, could have had
+but one termination; and this Allan knew but too well.</p>
+<p class="pnext">As he ran, therefore, he looked all around to see
+if there was any chance of escape. But there was
+none whatever. There was no high cliff up which
+he might climb--no narrow crevice in the rocks
+where he might seek shelter.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The country was a barren one, with rocks of
+different sizes scattered about, here and there. Among
+these there did not appear anything that offered a
+hope of escape from the ravening monster that pursued him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">At last, as he looked despairingly around, he saw
+one thing which offered a faint prospect of escape.
+It was an enormous granite boulder which arose
+in the midst of the plain, surrounded by smaller
+boulders.</p>
+<p class="pnext">This one was about thirty feet high, and its sides
+were smooth and convex. In front of this grew a
+slender tree, and Allan thought that if he could climb
+the tree, he might be able to get upon the boulder
+and set his enemy at defiance.</p>
+<p class="pnext">There was no time to lose, so he at once acted
+upon this idea. He rushed to the tree, seizing it
+with the grasp of despair, and by vigorous exertions
+climbed to the top.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Here he was on a level with the top of the
+granite boulder, and was able, by a violent effort, to
+get upon it. The top of the boulder was flat, and
+it had been roughened and scarred and worn by
+the storms of centuries, so that Allan found a firm
+foothold.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The moment that he reached this place of refuge
+he turned to look at his enemy.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The grizzly bear was close behind him, and as
+Allan turned he beheld him grasping the tree and
+trying to climb. But the tree was too slender for the
+enormous limbs of the bear. He could not grasp it
+firmly. As the bear began to perceive this, he
+growled wrathfully and ominously, and finally
+desisted from the attempt.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But he did not desist from his pursuit. On the
+contrary he drew back a few feet, and sitting on
+his hind quarters, he regarded Allan with a look
+of grim and patient watchfulness that was terrible
+to encounter.</p>
+<p class="pnext">On finding that the bear could not climb the tree,
+Allan experienced a feeling of relief so great that
+his fear and despair departed. He accordingly
+looked down calmly upon his enemy, and expected
+that in a short time he would give up his pursuit
+and go away. But the bear did nothing of the
+kind. As long as Allan looked at him, he looked
+at Allan, and showed a power of patient watchfulness
+that was in the highest degree creditable
+to his bearship, but in the last degree distressing to
+Allan.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Hours passed, and Allan gave up all ideas of
+escape for that night. He therefore prepared to
+pass the night as best he could. After all it was not
+uncomfortable. The rock was hard, it is true, but
+Allan's California life had habituated him to hard
+beds, so that he could sleep even here. And sleep
+he did. Slumber came over him after sunset, and he
+slept on as only a California miner can, until some
+time after sunrise.</p>
+<p class="pnext">On awaking his first thoughts were about his
+enemy. Slowly and cautiously he raised his head
+and looked down. That one short glance was
+enough. For there, in the same place, lay the
+grizzly bear, with his head upraised in such a way
+that his fierce, keen eyes encountered those of Allan
+as he looked anxiously down. At this sight Allan
+sank back, and a feeling of utter despair came over him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He was both hungry and thirsty. His bones also
+were sore from a sleep on this rough resting place,
+and the misery of his confinement affected his mind.
+But what could he do? Again and again the
+question occurred, What could he do?</p>
+<p class="pnext">In his despair there at last came to him one idea
+which held out to him a chance of escape. It was
+a very original idea, and could only have occurred
+to one like him in his last extremity.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He had no arms, but he had his horn full of blasting
+powder, and in his pockets he had also his blasting
+fuse. He had matches also.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Now, though he had no firearms, yet in these he
+had the material by which firearms gave all their
+efficiency. Necessity is the mother of invention,
+and so Allan's dire necessity roused all the
+inventive faculty of his mind.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was a plan which could only be tried once. If
+it failed he was lost; if it succeeded he was saved.
+He could not wait; so he at once prepared to put
+his plan in execution.</p>
+<p class="pnext">He took his powder-horn, filled as it was with
+blasting powder, and in this he inserted a piece of
+blasting fuse.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It thus became a bomb shell, roughly made, it is
+true, yet none the less effective for all that. Then
+he took off his shirt, and tearing it up into small
+ribbons, he formed a long line. Fastening this
+to the horn he lighted the fuse, and then slowly
+lowered it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">At this extraordinary proceeding, all the
+well-known curiosity of the bear was aroused. He
+watched the horn solemnly, as it descended, and
+then as it came low down, he walked up to it and
+smelled it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The smell of the burning fuse was offensive, and
+he expressed his disgust by a low growl.</p>
+<p class="pnext">At last the horn lay on the ground.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The bear was both puzzled and offended. He put
+his nose close down to it, and snuffed again and
+again at the butt of the horn. From above Allan
+watched with a quick-beating heart.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Suddenly there rang out a tremendous explosion,
+and a great cloud of smoke rolled up, hiding
+everything from view. Allan peered cautiously through
+this, but could see nothing for a long time.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But though nothing met his eyes, his ears were
+aware of a chaos of sounds--fierce growls of rage
+and pain--howls, shrieks and yells, all of which
+proved plainly that very severe damage had been
+done to somebody.</p>
+<p class="pnext">At last the smoke cleared away, and then Allan
+saw the bear. From his head, and breast, and
+forepaws the hair was all singed off; the skin was
+blackened to the hue of soot; his fiery eyes gleamed no
+more; they were tight shut, and with growls of
+agony the monster rushed frantically about, tossing,
+and jumping, and rolling over and over. The
+explosion had blinded him, and the fierce animal, in
+his blindness, presented a spectacle that was terrible
+to witness.</p>
+<p class="pnext">In his wild leaps and tumbles he went about
+in all directions, not knowing where. His agony
+had driven from him all thoughts of his late enemy.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Allan now sprang to the tree and quickly
+descended. He ran to his hut and seized his rifle and
+revolver. Then he hurried back. The bear was
+still writhing and rolling about in his blindness.
+One well directed shot, however, put an end to the
+monster's sufferings.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Allan did not care about remaining much longer
+in this place, but soon after he returned to San
+Francisco, bringing with him a sufficient amount of
+gold to satisfy his wishes, and with this he brought
+the skin of the grizzly bear.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="center transition">
+<p class="pfirst">――――</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="an-afternoon-at-sagamore-pond">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id28">AN AFTERNOON AT SAGAMORE POND.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">It was about the middle of March. We were
+fishing up at the Sagamore Pond--Rod
+Nichols and myself; fishing through the ice for
+pickerel.</p>
+<p class="pnext">When the country in this part of Maine was first
+settled, the Sagamore, as well as all the other ponds
+and lakes, abounded with lake trout, or, as they
+were then called, <em class="italics">togue</em> trout--great, broad-backed
+fellows, weighing from twelve to twenty pounds.
+But it was foolishly supposed by the early settlers
+that it would be better to have pickerel instead, of
+trout in these waters. So pickerel were put into
+nearly every pond and lake in this section. They
+are the most voracious of fish, very strong and
+savage, and soon destroyed the trout.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Those of the Sagamore are larger than the pickerel
+in most of the ponds. It takes a strong line to
+get them out of the water. Through a hole in the
+ice this is more easily done; but it is no small job to
+cut such a hole when the ice is two feet thick. Rod
+and I were an hour and a half hacking ours with a
+hatchet, that afternoon.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was not far from the shore--eight or ten rods,
+perhaps--but between us and the bank there was a
+wide, open place, worn away, or thawed, by a
+"springhole" along the shore. The afternoon
+sunbeams, falling on the glass-bright surface, were
+reflected under the ice, and lighted up the water as
+far out as where we had made our hole. We could
+thus see all that was going on under us, though the
+water was nearly twenty feet deep.</p>
+<p class="pnext">We had fished in this place before, and knew how
+to take advantage of this clear water, for it's always
+pleasant to see what one's about. It is fully half
+the sport to see the fish biting.</p>
+<p class="pnext">After skimming our hole, we dropped in a hook
+baited with a <em class="italics">shiner</em>--we had a jug full of them--and
+waited for a bite; watched and waited patiently
+and confidently, but it didn't come. Not a fish
+could be seen in all the clear depths beneath.
+This was unusual, as well as vexatious, for the
+Sagamore was known to be well stocked with
+pickerel, and they generally took the hook readily. But
+an hour passed without so much as a nibble at our bait.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It was a fine, sunny afternoon. Everything was
+still. There was not even the cawing of crows to
+be heard. Presently, looking across to the shore,
+we saw a large black creature watching us from an
+old pine stump, that was some four or five rods from
+the water.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Fisher-cat, isn't it?" said Rod.</p>
+<p class="pnext">It did look like one, certainly. It was black, and
+about the same size.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Suppose he'd show fight if we should go round
+there?" continued Rod, looking leisurely for the
+hatchet.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Poor success fishing had made him a little
+pugnacious, I suppose; and a scrimmage with a
+fisher-cat, or carcajoe, when you can get one to face about,
+isn't bad fun for those who enjoy such sport, and
+are willing to run the risk of getting scratched and
+bitten.</p>
+<p class="pnext">In explanation, I should say that the "fisher-cat"
+is a member of the weasel family. Naturalists call
+it the <em class="italics">Mustela Canadensis</em>, or Canada weasel; a
+pretty big weasel, to be sure. Hunters and trappers
+hate it most heartily, for it will follow them all day
+on their rounds, taking the bait out of their traps as
+fast as they can set them.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Well, if we could not catch any pickerel, perhaps
+a little fracas with Mr. Snarly-face, over there,
+would be the next best thing; and I was just
+drawing up my line, when there came a heavy tug at
+the bait, nearly jerking the line from my hands.
+There was not only one tug, but a series of tugs and
+rushes to and fro, making the water fairly boil in
+the hole.</p>
+<p class="pnext">I had hooked a big one, and he was testing the
+line to the utmost, and rasping it across the sharp
+edges of the ice. Holding it steadily, however,
+the struggle gradually ceased, and looking down
+into the water, we saw a noble fellow, slowly
+waving his fins on the sand, at the bottom of the
+pond.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Isn't he a thumper!" exclaimed Rod. "Five
+or six pounds, certain! Fish enough for one day."</p>
+<p class="pnext">He had become pretty docile, and I had drawn
+him up within six or seven feet of the surface, when,
+with a sudden plunge, a long, dark animal darted
+through the water, and seizing the fish, passed
+out of sight under the ice, like a black streak.
+I pulled sharply at the line, once, twice--then it
+snapped.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Here was a surprise.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What on earth was that?" cried Rod.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But there was nothing further to be seen. A
+few bubbles came struggling up through the water,
+but the creature had gone, and so had the fish.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It couldn't have been that fisher-cat," said Rod.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No, indeed! Who ever heard of a fisher-cat,
+or any other cat, swimming ten rods under water!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But he is gone from the stump."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, let him go. That wasn't him."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What was it, then?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">That was a question easier asked than answered.
+We were fairly "stuck," as Rod expressed it, and
+stood staring into the hole. Suddenly there was a
+wavy motion, deep down, below the surface, and we
+saw the creature shoot back, by the hole, with the
+fish in his mouth. We had just a dim, refractive
+glimpse, and he had passed, going toward the shore.
+We looked in that direction, and a few seconds
+after, saw a flat, black head pop up a moment into
+sight from the open water, and, then it disappeared.
+We watched for some minutes, but it did not come
+up again.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Rather a strange performance, anyhow," muttered Rod.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But let's go round to the shore, and see if we
+can find the fisher."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Going to the shore, we saw that the bank shelved
+off abruptly into deep water; and in one place it
+was worn smooth, and was icy, as if some animal
+had been sliding from it down into the pond. Other
+than this there were no traces.</p>
+<p class="pnext">So, first cutting a couple of stout clubs, we went
+to the pine stump, where we had seen what we had
+taken for a fisher. He was gone; but we
+discovered a hole in the top of the stump, that went
+down under the ground, and looking into it saw a
+broad, black muzzle, and a pair of wicked little eyes
+gleaming up at us.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hollo!" cried Rod, "here he is;" thrusting in
+his stick. The head vanished.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But that's no fisher; their noses do not look
+like that. It was too big and <em class="italics">blunt</em>. I'll tell you
+what," exclaimed he suddenly; "it's an otter!
+That was one out in the pond, too. Did you ever
+see one?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"No."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Nor I; but I've heard old Hughy Olives tell
+about them; and that's just what this is."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What about them? Will they fight much?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Fight when cornered, Hughy says, like young
+tigers, too. Dogs are no match for them. But their
+fur's valuable."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That's so. We must get this one if we can."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There may be more than one. They live two
+and three together, sometimes, Hughy said, in
+burrows, opening under water. This couldn't
+be the one that stole our fish, either. It might
+have been though; for this hole probably leads
+out into the water, under the bank. Let's see if it
+doesn't."</p>
+<p class="pnext">We ran to the edge and looked over. The water
+was six or seven feet deep.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Stamp on the ground," said I.</p>
+<p class="pnext">Rod did so; and a moment after I saw a long,
+slim animal glide out from under the bank and dart
+off beneath the ice--then another.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, here he is; two of them."</p>
+<p class="pnext">They didn't come up in the open water, but
+must have gone off under the ice. I suppose
+there were air-holes through it, where they came up
+to breathe.</p>
+<p class="pnext">They were otters; no doubt of it. But how to
+catch them; that was the next question.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Hughy spoke of setting traps for them," said
+Rod.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"So we can! Your father's old bear-trap! Set it
+down under the bank here, where their burrow opens
+out into the water."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Agreed."</p>
+<p class="pnext">And home we went after the trap. It was nearly
+three miles, but we were soon there, and took the
+trap from the garret, where it had been resting for
+a dozen years. It was heavy, and must have
+weighed sixty or seventy pounds. But we hung it
+on a pole, and resting the ends of the pole on our
+shoulders, started for the pond; and a fine sweat it
+gave us before we reached our destination.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The next thing was to set it. The springs were
+so rusty and stiff that we had to use a lever to bend
+them, and we came near getting caught in it once
+or twice; but it was set properly at last, and <em class="italics">sinking</em>
+it at the entrance of the burrow we chained it to an
+old root.</p>
+<p class="pnext">This done, we filled in stones, and stopped the
+hole in the stump at the upper end of the den, to
+prevent the otters from getting out there. Then
+we went home, for it was considerably after sunset.
+We had our trap on their doorstep, as Rod said;
+they could neither go in nor out without climbing
+over it.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The next afternoon we went to see what success
+attended our efforts. There was nothing stirring
+about the stump, and creeping cautiously down the
+bank, we looked over. The trap had been sprung
+and drawn up into the burrow, partly out of sight.
+Pulling it out by the chain, sure enough, there was
+a long, sleek, black fellow in it fast by one of his
+chubby legs. But he was quite dead--drowned.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The great weight of the trap had prevented his
+coming to the surface. And although an otter
+can remain under water for nearly two minutes,
+yet at the end of that time he must come to the
+surface, like any air-breathing animal, or be
+suffocated.</p>
+<p class="pnext">We were jubilant. Taking him out, we
+carefully replaced the trap in its old position and
+went home with our game, where, calling in the
+assistance and advice of old Hughy, we proceeded
+to take off the skin according to standard
+rules.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The fur was of a light brown color, thickly
+interspersed with black hairs, which gives the animal
+at a little distance the appearance of being wholly
+black. The ears were small and far apart, and the
+feet short and webbed like a goose. The entire
+length of the animal, including its tail, was nearly
+five feet; but Hughy thought this one rather above
+the average size.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The next day we caught another otter--a smaller
+one; and about a fortnight after, a third met his
+fate in the jaws of the old trap.</p>
+<p class="pnext">We received twelve dollars apiece for these skins,
+and felt very well satisfied with oar afternoon's
+sport at the Sagamore.</p>
+</div>
+<div class="center transition">
+<p class="pfirst">――――</p>
+</div>
+<div class="level-2 section" id="how-jack-went-tiger-hunting">
+<h2 class="level-2 pfirst section-title title"><a class="toc-backref" href="#id29">HOW JACK WENT TIGER-HUNTING.</a></h2>
+<p class="pfirst">Jack was reading Du Chaillu. He spent a good
+deal more time that night over Du Chaillu than
+over his Latin.</p>
+<p class="pnext">His mother and Bessy were seated by the fire,
+and presently he came over and turned his back to
+the grate, putting his hands behind him, with a
+swaggering way he had.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I've got an idea, mother!" he said.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'm glad of that." said Bessy, under her breath.
+Mrs. Leigh shook her head at her.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Well, my son?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Du Chaillu's in this country, you know?" Jack's
+face was red, and his voice like a trumpet, from
+excitement.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I believe he is."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh, I know it, ma'am! I saw in the paper he was
+lecturing in New York. And he's going back to
+Africa next fall. And I--I've made up my mind to
+go with him!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Bessy stared.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"To Africa?" said Mrs. Leigh, folding her hem.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes, mother." Jack was a little damped to find
+his views received so quietly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That is, with your permission. But you see all
+through this book he is inviting the boys to go. He
+was but a lad when he killed his first lion. He
+says nothing would delight him more than to take
+some fine courageous fellow into the jungle, and
+teach him how to trap elephants and hunt tigers.
+Oh, if I could wing a tiger with my gun!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Will you thread my needle, Bessy? I think if
+you wait, you will be a better shot in a year or two,
+probably, Jack."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You think I couldn't stand it," blustered Jack.
+"Why, I've got muscles on me like iron. I tell
+you, nothing would please me better than footing
+it through the jungle for months, eating leopard
+and monkey steaks, and fighting gorillas. Those
+negroes were poor stuff for hunters, I think!
+Used to give out in a week or two. So did Du
+Chaillu. Why, I could go on for months, and never
+complain."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Who was that whining over his grammar,
+awhile ago?" asked his sister.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"That's a very different matter," stammered Jack
+angrily. "What kind of sense is there in
+<em class="italics">amaba--bis--bus</em>! That's stuff! If I had a chance with my
+gun now, at a lion, say--</p>
+<p class="pnext">"If you cannot conquer nouns and verbs, Jack,"
+said Mrs. Leigh, "I am not afraid for the wild beasts."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"As for Bess, she needn't laugh," growled Jack.
+"What does a girl know, with her curls, and paniers,
+and folderols? She never even read Du Chaillu;"
+and he stamped into the dining-room and began to
+kick off his boots.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You should not tease your brother, Bessy."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Bessy laughed. She was a fat, pretty, good-tempered
+girl, very fond of Jack and just as fond of
+squabbling with him.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"He is such a fellow to brag, mamma. Now I
+know he'll be at it again. There he comes."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Jack came in and leaned with his elbows on the
+table, watching his mother and thinking.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Now Du Chaillu and those fellows," he broke
+out, "had a way of skulking behind trees and
+shooting at animals from ambush. I don't approve
+of that. I would not do that. The way to meet a
+wild beast is to fix your eye on him boldly. Look
+him straight in the eye. What are you laughing at,
+Bess? I tell you scientific men say there's nothing
+like the power of the human eye. Then when I had
+him fixed, I'd take aim deliberately and fire. I'd
+have him at an advantage, you see. Mother, there's
+a fire! I hear the bells!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Can I go? Just to see where it is? Only to the
+corner? I won't go a step beyond the corner, I
+promise you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Very well, Jack, I trust you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Jack's word, when he gave it, was as good as his
+oath, and although the street was quite dark, yet as
+they lived in a quiet part of the city his mother saw
+him go without fear.</p>
+<p class="pnext">There was a good deal of noise and confusion
+outside. An engine ran past and men shouting;
+but in half an hour Mrs. Leigh and Bessy heard
+Jack coming leisurely up the steps, whistling and
+talking.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Here, sir! Wheet! wheet! This way. In
+with you. Gracious, mother, how dark this hall is!
+Why don't Ann? Wheet--wheet! There!" opening
+the back door, "stay there till morning." He
+shut and locked the door again and came into the
+parlor.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"'Twasn't much of a fire--near two miles
+off--somewhere about the Northern mills."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There was great confusion," said Mrs. Leigh.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There always is. Now if I was the captain of a
+fire company, I'd manage differently. I'd say to this
+man, go here, and to that man, go there, and they
+should not dare to utter a word. Then the fires
+would be put out."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Who was that in the hall, Jack?" inquired Bessy.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"A big dog; a most tremendous fellow. He
+came running alongside of me on the street, and
+turned up the steps as I did. Somebody's lost him,
+I suppose. I put him in the yard till daylight, and
+then I can see him and look up his owner."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Was he a pretty dog?" said Bess eagerly.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"How could I tell? I told you I didn't see him.
+As he brushed by me, I felt that he was a strapping
+fellow. The hall's as dark as pitch."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You didn't fix him with your eye, then?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Jack said nothing, but lighted his candle and went
+to bed.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The next morning he was awakened by a
+thumping at the door, and in rushed Bessy, wild
+with excitement, the morning newspaper in her
+hand.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"O, Jack, listen to this!" jumping on the bed and
+beginning to read breathlessly:</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">"ESCAPE OF WILD ANIMALS.--The fire of last night
+communicated with the stables where the animals
+connected with Drivers' Menagerie were stored for
+the winter, and several of them escaped. They
+were promptly pursued and captured, with the
+exception of the Bengal tiger, that was last seen
+making its way toward the southern part of the city.
+At the hour of our going to press no traces have
+been found of the animal."</p>
+<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
+</div>
+<p class="pfirst">Bessy laid down the paper. Her eyes were set
+deeper in her head than usual, and they burned
+like coals. "Jack!" she gasped, "what do you think?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">Jack's face, and neck, and very ears were scarlet.
+He stammered, and did not seem nearly so
+tumultuous as usual.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I think it's in our back yard," he said, at last.
+"I wish you'd get out of this, Bessy. I'll--I'll get
+up and call a policeman."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"A policeman! What on earth can he do with a
+tiger?" cried Bessy, in discomfiture. "Why, I
+thought for sure, Jack, you'd fix him with your eye;
+or wing him. Sha'n't I bring you your gun to wing him?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Perhaps I will," said Jack loftily. "But I must
+be dressed first."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Bessy went out, but stood just outside of the
+door, trembling and quaking, her hand on the
+knob. Her mother had gone out early. Usually she
+had very little dependence on Jack, or his bravery,
+but anything in the shape of man or boy is a comfort
+to a frightened woman, and all of Jack's boasting
+came back soothingly now to Bessy. In half a
+minute Jack had scrambled into his clothes and was out.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Have you seen it? Where is it?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It's in the coal-shed; in the darkest end. Ann's
+got the back doors tight locked and bolted, and she's
+up in bed with the pillow over her head. There's
+your gun, Jack."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Jack took the gun, and still in his stocking feet,
+went on tiptoe to reconnoiter. From the second-story
+window he saw that the yard was quite
+clear. Just by the house stood the coal-shed,
+dingy and dirty enough at ordinary times, but now
+covered with the mystery and horror of an African
+jungle.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"You think it's in there, do you?" he said, under
+his breath.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh, Ann heard it! Such a horrible roar! Up
+in the very back part. How will you get at it to
+shoot it?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'll call in the police as soon as I'm sure it's
+the tiger. If it was in the jungle I'd face it. But
+such animals are always doubly furious for being
+confined."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There's a knot hole in the shed. You can peep,
+Jack. He won't see you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">But Jack was growing unaccountably pale,
+and his teeth were chattering. "I'd--I'd rather
+not open the door--on your account, Bess. He
+might run in."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Fire your gun and he'll dash out into the yard!"
+cried Bess, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, in
+her excitement. "Good gracious! what will the
+girls say at school when they hear we've had a real
+tiger in our shed. If you'd only shoot him, and we'd
+have him stuffed."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I mean to shoot when he comes out."</p>
+<p class="pnext">But Jack's fingers shook so as he adjusted the
+trigger that one would have thought he had the palsy.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"I'll tell you what to do!" shouted Bessy,
+clapping her hands. "I'll go down to the kitchen
+window, and throw a bone out in front of the shed-door,
+and when he rushes out for it, you look if it's the
+tiger or not."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Very well."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Unless you'd rather throw the bone," hesitated
+Bessy, her heart giving way.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"There's not the least danger for you, Bessy. And
+I'm a better judge of tigers. I'm more familiar
+with their habits than you."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Off went Bessy, and finding a half-eaten roast of
+beef in the pantry, she opened the kitchen window,
+her heart choking her as she did it, and flung it out
+with all her strength. There was a rush from the
+shed, but Bessy had closed the shutters and was flying
+up the stairs. Halfway up stood Jack, pale
+and breathless.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Was it the tiger?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Yes."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh, Jack!" Bessy clasped her hands. "Is he--is
+he big?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Oh, he's a monster. His eyes are like coals of
+fire." Jack jerked out the words as he dashed down
+the stairs and out of the front door, shouting,
+"Police! police!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">One can easily guess what followed then. When
+Mrs. Leigh came home from market, a dense crowd
+packed the street for half a square from her house,
+on the outskirts of which skirmished women, with
+babies in their arms, boys open-mouthed, and
+cart-men cracking their whips, whose horses stood
+waiting in a crowd at the corner. In front of the door
+stood one of the vans of the menagerie. Wild cries
+of "The tiger!" "The lion!" resounded from side
+to side, and every time the door opened the crowd
+fell back, expecting him to charge on them. Way
+was made for Mrs. Leigh. Everybody looked at
+her with respect.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"He's in your house, ma'am."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"It was your son that discovered him."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Mrs. Leigh hurried in, terrified at the thought of
+what might have befallen her children. The house
+was filled with men. Policemen were in full force
+to keep order. The keepers from the menagerie had
+a net suspended over the door of the shed, to catch
+the tiger when it should rush out. Half a dozen
+men stood with guns ready pointed, in case he should
+attack them.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"But don't fire, unless in case of absolute
+necessity," pleaded the keeper. "Consider the cost,
+gentlemen. That beast is worth, as he stands, two
+thousand dollars."</p>
+<p class="pnext">"What's your two thousand dollars to us?"
+growled one of the men, cocking his gun. "Consider
+our lives."</p>
+<p class="pnext">Nobody as yet had seen the tiger but Jack, who
+stood in an upper window, the observed of all
+observers.</p>
+<p class="pnext">The keepers went on with their preparations. It
+was their plan to shoot into the shed, over the tiger's
+head, and when he charged on them, capture him
+in the net.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Let every man take care of himself," said the
+keeper. "Fire if we do not secure him. Are you
+ready, men?"</p>
+<p class="pnext">The men, with pale faces, lowered the net. "All right!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Look out, then. One, two, three!"</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Bang!" went the pistol over the beast's head.
+There was a moment's pause, and then a fierce dash
+and a shriek from the people, caught up and echoed
+by the crowd outside. The men tugged at their net
+and caught--</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Brown's big yellow dog!" shouted the policemen.</p>
+<p class="pnext">"Where's that young coward that fooled us?" The
+keepers raged and the crowd cheered.</p>
+<p class="pnext">But Jack had hidden away with his shame and
+could not be found. He never was known to brag
+again.</p>
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