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diff --git a/4393.txt b/4393.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..1d2753b --- /dev/null +++ b/4393.txt @@ -0,0 +1,5670 @@ +The Project Gutenberg EBook of Wakulla, by Kirk Munroe + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Wakulla + A Story of Adventure in Florida + +Author: Kirk Munroe + +Posting Date: July 26, 2009 [EBook #4393] +Release Date: August, 2003 +First Posted: January 22, 2002 + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK WAKULLA *** + + + + +Produced by Robert Rowe, Charles Franks and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team. HTML version by Al Haines. + + + + + + + + + + +WAKULLA + +A STORY OF ADVENTURE IN FLORIDA + +BY KIRK MUNROE + + + + + +CONTENTS + + + I. PREPARING TO LEAVE THE OLD HOME + II. THE SCHOONER "NANCY BELL" + III. "CAPTAIN LI'S" STORY + IV. A WRECK ON THE FLORIDA REEF + V. MARK AND RUTH ATTEND AN AUCTION + VI. A QUEER CHRISTMAS DAY + VII. ARRIVAL AT THE NEW HOME + VIII. THE SUNDAY-SCHOOL AND MORE MYSTERIES + IX. MARK DISCOVERS THE GHOST AND FINDS HIM IN A TRYING POSITION + X. A RUNAWAY'S STORY, AND ITS HAPPY ENDING + XI. "THE ELMER MILL AND FERRY COMPANY" + XII. THE GREAT MILL PICNIC + XIII. FIGHTING A FOREST FIRE + XIV. HOW THE BOYS CAUGHT AN ALLIGATOR + XV. A FIRE HUNT, AND MARK'S DISAPPEARANCE + XVI. BURIED IN AN UNDERGROUND RIVER + XVII. TWO LETTERS AND A JOURNEY + XVIII. THE BURNING OF THE "WILDFIRE" + XIX. UNCLE CHRISTOPHER'S "GREAT SCHEME" + XX. EDNA MAY MARCH + + + + + +WAKULLA + + + + +CHAPTER I. + +PREPARING TO LEAVE THE OLD HOME. + + +Over and over again had Mark and Ruth Elmer read this paragraph, which +appeared among the "Norton Items" of the weekly paper published in a +neighboring town: + +"We are sorry to learn that our esteemed fellow-townsman, Mark Elmer, +Esq., owing to delicate health, feels compelled to remove to a warmer +climate. Having disposed of his property in this place, Mr. Elmer has +purchased a plantation in Florida, upon which he will settle +immediately. As his family accompany him to this new home in the Land +of Flowers, the many school-friends and young playmates of his +interesting children will miss them sadly." + +"I tell you what, Ruth," said Mark, after they had read this item for a +dozen times or more, "we are somebodies after all, and don't you forget +it. We own a plantation, we do, and have disposed of our PROPERTY in +this place." + +As Mark looked from the horse-block on which he was sitting at the +little weather-beaten house, nestling in the shadow of its glorious +trees, which, with its tiny grass-plot in front, was all the property +Mr. Elmer had ever owned, he flung up his hat in ecstasy at the idea of +their being property owners, and tumbled over backward in trying to +catch it as it fell. + +"What I like," said Ruth, who stood quietly beside him, "is the part +about us being interesting children, and to think that the girls and +boys at school will miss us." + +"Yes, and won't they open their eyes when we write them letters about +the alligators, and the orange groves, and palm-trees, and bread-fruit, +and monkeys, and Indians, and pirates? Whoop-e-e-e! what fun we are +going to have!" + +"Bread-fruit, and monkeys, and pirates, and Indians in Florida! what +are you thinking of, Mark Elmer?" + +"Well, I guess 'Osceola the Seminole' lived in Florida, and it's +tropical, and pirates and monkeys are tropical too, ain't they?" + +Just then the tea-bell rang, and the children ran in to take the paper +which they had been reading to their father, and to eat their last +supper in the little old house that had always been their home. + +Mr. Elmer had, for fifteen years, been cashier of the Norton Bank; and +though his salary was not large, he had, by practising the little +economies of a New England village, supported his family comfortably +until this time, and laid by a sum of money for a rainy day. And now +the "rainy day" had come. For two years past the steady confinement to +his desk had told sadly upon the faithful bank cashier, and the +stooping form, hollow cheeks, and hacking cough could no longer be +disregarded. For a long time good old Dr. Wing had said, + +"You must move South, Elmer; you can't stand it up here much longer." + +Both Mr. Elmer and his wife knew that this was true; but how could they +move South? where was the money to come from? and how were they to live +if they did? Long and anxious had been the consultations after the +children were tucked into their beds, and many were the prayers for +guidance they had offered up. + +At last a way was opened, "and just in time, too," said the doctor, +with a grave shake of his head. Mrs. Elmer's uncle, Christopher Bangs, +whom the children called "Uncle Christmas," heard of their trouble, and +left his saw-mills and lumber camps to come and see "where the jam +was," as he expressed it. When it was all explained to him, his +good-natured face, which had been in a wrinkle of perplexity, lit up, +and with a resounding slap of his great, hard hand on his knee, he +exclaimed, + +"Sakes alive! why didn't you send for me, Niece Ellen? why didn't you +tell me all this long ago, eh? I've got a place down in Florida, that I +bought as a speculation just after the war. I hain't never seen it, and +might have forgot it long ago but for the tax bills coming in reg'lar +every year. It's down on the St. Mark's River, pretty nigh the Gulf +coast, and ef you want to go there and farm it, I'll give you a ten +years' lease for the taxes, with a chance to buy at your own rigger +when the ten years is up." + +"But won't it cost a great deal to get there, uncle?" asked Mrs. Elmer, +whose face had lighted up as this new hope entered her heart. + +"Sakes alive! no; cost nothin'! Why, it's actually what you might call +providential the way things turns out. You can go down, slick as a log +through a chute, in the Nancy Bell, of Bangor, which is fitting out in +that port this blessed minit. She's bound to Pensacola in ballast, or +with just a few notions of hardware sent out as a venture, for a load +of pine lumber to fill out a contract I've taken in New York. She can +run into the St. Mark's and drop you jest as well as not. But you'll +have to pick up and raft your fixin's down to Bangor in a terrible +hurry, for she's going to sail next week, Wednesday, and it's Tuesday +now." + +So it was settled that they should go, and the following week was one +of tremendous excitement to the children, who had never been from home +in their lives, and were now to become such famous travellers. + +Mark Elmer, Jr., as he wrote his name, was as merry, harum-scarum, +mischief-loving a boy as ever lived. He was fifteen years old, the +leader of the Norton boys in all their games, and the originator of +most of their schemes for mischief. But Mark's mischief was never of a +kind to injure anybody, and he was as honest as the day is long, as +well as loving and loyal to his parents and sister Ruth. + +Although a year younger than Mark, Ruth studied the same books that he +did, and was a better scholar. In spite of this she looked up to him in +everything, and regarded him with the greatest admiration. Although +quiet and studious, she had crinkly brown hair, and a merry twinkle in +her eyes that indicated a ready humor and a thorough appreciation of +fun. + +It was Monday when Mark and Ruth walked home from the post-office +together, reading the paper, for which they had gone every Monday +evening since they could remember, and they were to leave home and +begin their journey on the following morning. + +During the past week Mr. Elmer had resigned his position in the bank, +sold the dear little house which had been a home to him and his wife +ever since they were married, and in which their children had been +born, and with a heavy heart made the preparations for departure. + +With the willing aid of kind neighbors Mrs. Elmer had packed what +furniture they were to take with them, and it had been sent to Bangor. +Mark and Ruth had not left school until Friday, and had been made young +lions of all the week by the other children. To all of her girl friends +Ruth had promised to write every single thing that happened, and Mark +had promised so many alligator teeth, and other trophies of the chase, +that, if he kept all his promises, there would be a decided advance in +the value of Florida curiosities that winter. + +As the little house was stripped of all its furniture, except some few +things that had been sold with it, they were all to go to Dr. Wing's to +sleep that night, and Mrs. Wing had almost felt hurt that they would +not take tea with her; but both Mr. and Mrs. Elmer wanted to take this +last meal in their own home, and persuaded her to let them have their +way. The good woman must have sent over most of the supper she had +intended them to eat with her, and this, together with the good things +sent in by other neighbors, so loaded the table that Mark declared it +looked like a regular surprise-party supper. + +A surprise-party it proved to be, sure enough, for early in the evening +neighbors and friends began to drop in to say good-bye, until the lower +rooms of the little house were filled. As the chairs were all gone, +they sat on trunks, boxes, and on the kitchen table, or stood up. + +Mark and Ruth had their own party, too, right in among the grown +people; for most of the boys and girls of the village had come with +their parents to say good-bye, and many of them had brought little +gifts that they urged the young Elmers to take with them as keepsakes. +Of all these none pleased Ruth so much as the album, filled with the +pictures of her school-girl friends, that Edna May brought her. + +Edna was the adopted daughter of Captain Bill May, who had brought her +home from one of his voyages when she was a little baby, and placed her +in his wife's arms, saying that she was a bit of flotsam and jetsam +that belonged to him by right of salvage. His ship had been in a +Southern port when a woman, with this child in her arms, had fallen +from a pier into the river. Springing into the water after them, +Captain May had succeeded in saving the child, but the mother was +drowned. As nothing could be learned of its history, and as nobody +claimed it, Captain May brought the baby home, and she was baptized +Edna May. She was now fourteen years old, and Ruth Elmer's most +intimate friend, and the first picture in the album was a good +photograph of herself, taken in Bangor. The others were only tin-types +taken in the neighboring town of Skowhegan; but Ruth thought them all +beautiful. + +The next morning was gray and chill, for it was late in November. The +first snow of the season was falling in a hesitating sort of a way, as +though it hardly knew whether to come or not, and it was still quite +dark when Mrs. Wing woke Mark and Ruth, and told them to hurry, for the +stage would be along directly. They were soon dressed and down-stairs, +where they found breakfast smoking on the table. A moment later they +were joined by their parents, neither of whom could eat, so full were +they of the sorrow of departure. The children were also very quiet, +even Mark's high spirits being dampened by thoughts of leaving old +friends, and several tears found their way down Ruth's cheeks during +the meal. + +After breakfast they said good-bye to the Wings, and went over to their +own house to pack a few remaining things into hand-bags, and wait for +the Skowhegan stage. + +At six o'clock sharp, with a "toot, toot, toot," of the driver's horn, +it rattled up to the gate, followed by a wagon for the baggage. A few +minutes later, with full hearts and tearful eyes, the Elmers had bidden +farewell to the little old house and grand trees they might never see +again, and were on their way down the village street, their long +journey fairly begun. + + + + +CHAPTER II. + +THE SCHOONER "NANCY BELL." + + +It lacked a few minutes of nine o'clock when the stage in which the +Elmers had left Norton drew up beside the platform of the railway +station in Skowhegan. There was only time to purchase tickets and check +the baggage, and then Mark and Ruth stepped, for the first time in +their lives, on board a train of cars, and were soon enjoying the novel +sensation of being whirled along at what seemed to them a tremendous +rate of speed. To them the train-boy, who came through the car with +books, papers, apples, and oranges, and wore a cap with a gilt band +around it, seemed so much superior to ordinary boys, that, had they not +been going on such a wonderful journey, they themselves would have +envied him his life of constant travel and excitement. + +At Waterville they admired the great mills, which they fancied must be +among the largest in the world; and when, shortly after noon, they +reached Bangor, and saw real ships, looking very like the pictures in +their geographies, only many times more interesting, their cup of +happiness was full. + +Mark and Ruth called all the vessels they saw "ships;" but their +father, who had made several sea-voyages as a young man, said that most +of them were schooners, and that he would explain the difference to +them when they got to sea and he had plenty of time. + +The children were bewildered by the noise of the railroad station and +the cries of the drivers and hotel runners--all of whom made violent +efforts to attract the attention of the Elmer party. At length they got +themselves and their bags safely into one of the big yellow omnibuses, +and were driven to a hotel, where they had dinner. Mark and Ruth did +not enjoy this dinner much, on account of its many courses and the +constant attentions of the waiters. + +It had stopped snowing, and after dinner the party set forth in search +of the Nancy Bell. By making a few inquiries they soon found her, and +were welcomed on board by her young, pleasant-faced captain, whose name +was Eli Drew, but whom all his friends called "Captain Li." + +The Nancy Bell was a large three-masted schooner, almost new, and as +she was the first vessel "Captain Li" had ever commanded, he was very +proud of her. He took them at once into his own cabin, which was roomy +and comfortable, and from which opened four state-rooms--two on each +side. Of these the captain and his mate, John Somers, occupied those on +the starboard, or right-hand side, and those on the other, or port +side, had been fitted up, by the thoughtful kindness of Uncle +Christopher, for the Elmers--one for Mrs. Elmer and Ruth, and the other +for Mark and his father. + +"Ain't they perfectly lovely?" exclaimed Ruth. "Did you ever see such +cunning little beds? They wouldn't be much too big for Edna May's +largest doll." + +"You mustn't call them 'beds,' Ruth; the right name is berths," said +Mark, with the air of a boy to whom sea terms were familiar. + +"I don't care," answered his sister; "they are beds for all that, and +have got pillows and sheets and counterpanes, just like the beds at +home." + +Mr. Elmer found that his furniture, and the various packages of tools +intended for their Southern home, were all safe on board the schooner +and stowed down in the hold, and he soon had the trunks from the +station and the bags from the hotel brought down in a wagon. + +The captain said they had better spend the night on board, as he wanted +to be off by daylight, and they might as well get to feeling at home +before they started. They thought so too; and so, after a walk through +the city, where, among other curious sights, they saw a post-office +built on a bridge, they returned to the Nancy Bell for supper. + +Poor Mr. Elmer, exhausted by the unusual exertions of the day, lay +awake and coughed most of the night, but the children slept like tops. +When Mark did wake he forgot where he was, and in trying to sit up and +look around, bumped his head against the low ceiling of his berth. + +Daylight was streaming in at the round glass dead-eye that served as a +window, and to Mark's great surprise he felt that the schooner was +moving. Slipping down from his berth, and quietly dressing himself, so +as not to disturb his father, he hurried on deck, where he was greeted +by "Captain Li," who told him he had come just in time to see something +interesting. + +The Nancy Bell was in tow of a little puffing steam-tug, and was +already some miles from Bangor down the Penobscot River. The clouds of +steam rising into the cold air from the surface of the warmer water +were tinged with gold by the newly-risen sun. A heavy frost rested on +the spruces and balsams that fringed the banks of the river, and as the +sunlight struck one twig after another, it covered them with millions +of points like diamonds. Many cakes of ice were floating in the river, +showing that its navigation would soon be closed for the winter. + +To one of these cakes of ice, towards which a boat from the schooner +was making its way, the captain directed Mark's attention. On this +cake, which was about as large as a dinner-table, stood a man anxiously +watching the approach of the boat. + +"What I can't understand," said the captain, "is where he ever found a +cake of ice at this time of year strong enough to bear him up." + +"Who is he? How did he get there, and what is he doing?" asked Mark, +greatly excited. + +"Who he is, and how he got there, are more than I know," answered +"Captain Li." "What he is doing, is waiting to be taken off. The men on +the tug sighted him just before you came on deck, and sung out to me to +send a boat for him. It's a mercy we didn't come along an hour sooner, +or we never would have seen him through the mist." + +"You mean we would have missed him," said Mark, who, even upon so +serious an occasion, could not resist the temptation to make a pun. + +By this time the boat had rescued the man from his unpleasant position, +and was returning with him on board. Before it reached the schooner +Mark rushed down into the cabin and called to his parents and Ruth to +hurry on deck. As they were already up and nearly dressed, they did so, +and reached it in time to see the stranger helped from the boat and up +the side of the vessel. + +He was so exhausted that he was taken into the cabin, rolled in warm +blankets, and given restoratives and hot drinks before he was +questioned in regard to his adventure. + +Meantime the schooner was again slipping rapidly down the broad river, +and Mark, who remained on deck with his father, questioned him about +the "river's breath," as he called the clouds of steam that arose from +it. + +"That's exactly what it is, the 'river's breath,'" said Mr. Elmer. +"Warm air is lighter than cold, and consequently always rises; and the +warm, damp air rising from the surface of the river into the cold air +above is condensed into vapor, just as your warm, damp breath is at +this very moment." + +"But I should think the water would be cold with all that ice floating +in it," said Mark. + +"It would seem cold if we were surrounded by the air of a hot summer +day," answered his father; "but being of a much higher temperature than +the air above it, it would seem quite warm to you now if you should put +your bare hand into it. We can only say that a thing is warm by +comparing it with something that is colder, or cold by comparison with +that which is warmer." + +When Mark and his father went down to breakfast they found the rescued +man still wrapped in blankets, but talking in a faint voice to the +captain; and at the table the latter told the Elmers what he had +learned from him. + +His name was Jan Jansen, and he was a Swede, but had served for several +years in the United States navy. On being discharged from it he had +made his way to New Sweden, in the northern part of Maine; but, a week +before, he had come to Bangor, hoping to obtain employment for the +winter in one of the saw-mills. In this he has been unsuccessful; and +the previous night, while returning from the city to the house on its +outskirts in which he was staying, he undertook to cross a small creek, +in the mouth of which were a number of logs; these were so cemented +together by recently formed ice that he fancied they would form a safe +bridge, and tried to cross on it. When near the middle of the creek, to +his horror the ice gave way with a crash, and in another moment he was +floating away in the darkness on the cake from which he had been so +recently rescued. That it had supported him was owing to the fact that +it still held together two of the logs. He had not dared attempt to +swim ashore in the dark, and so had drifted on during the night, +keeping his feet from freezing by holding them most of the time in the +water. + +After breakfast Mr. Elmer and the captain held a consultation, the +result of which was that the former offered Jan Jansen work in Florida, +if he chose to go to the St. Mark's with them; and Captain Drew offered +to let him work his passage to that place as one of the crew of the +Nancy Bell. Without much hesitation the poor Swede accepted both these +offers, and as soon as he had recovered from the effects of his +experience on the ice raft was provided with a bunk in the forecastle. + + + + +CHAPTER III. + +"CAPTAIN LI'S" STORY. + + +All day the Nancy Bell was towed down the broad river, the glorious +scenery along its banks arousing the constant enthusiasm of our +travellers. Late in the afternoon they passed the gray walls of Fort +Knox on the right, and the pretty little town of Bucksport on the left. +They could just see the great hotel at Fort Point through the gathering +dusk, and soon afterwards were tossing on the wild, windswept waters of +Penobscot Bay. + +As they cleared the land, so as to sight Castine Light over the port +quarter, the tug cast loose from them and sail was made on the +schooner. The last thing Mark Elmer saw as he left the deck, driven +below by the bitter cold, was the gleam of the light on Owl's Head, +outside which Captain Drew said they should find the sea pretty rough. + +The rest of the family had gone below some time before, and Mark found +that his mother was already very sea-sick. He felt rather uncomfortable +himself, and did not care much for the supper, of which his father and +Ruth eat so heartily. He said he thought he would go to bed, before +supper was half over, and did so, although it was only six o'clock. +Poor Mark! it was a week before he again sat at table or went on deck. + +During this week the Nancy Bell sailed along the coasts of Maine, New +Hampshire, Massachusetts, New York, New Jersey, Delaware, Maryland, +Virginia, and North Carolina. She went inside of Martha's Vineyard, +through Vineyard Sound, in company with a great fleet of coasters; but +when they passed Gay Head, and turned to the westward into Long Island +Sound, the Nancy was headed towards the lonely light-house on Montauk +Point, the extreme end of Long Island. From here her course was for the +Cape May lightship on the New Jersey coast, and for some time she was +out of sight of land. + +So they sailed, day after day, ever southward, and towards the warmth +which was to make Mr. Elmer well again. + +Although Mark was very ill all this time, Ruth was as bright and well +as though she were on land. This was very mortifying to her brother; +but "Captain Li," who went in to see him every day, comforted him by +telling him of old sailors he had known who were always sea-sick for +the first few days of every voyage they undertook. + +The schooner was off Cape Hatteras before Mark felt able to leave his +berth. At last, one evening when the sea was very quiet, "Captain Li" +said, "Come, Mark, I want you to turn out and go on deck to see the +last of Hatteras Light. You know Cape Hatteras is one of the worst +capes along our entire Atlantic coast, and is probably the one most +dreaded by sailors. When coming home from the West Indies, they sing an +old song which begins: + + "'Now if the Bermudas let you pass, + Then look for Cape Hatteras.'" + +Slowly dressing, with the captain's aid, Mark, feeling very weak, but +free from the horrible sickness from which he had suffered so long, +managed to get out on deck. He was astonished at the change that one +week's sailing southward had made in the general appearance of things. +When he was last on deck, it and the rigging were covered with snow and +ice. Now not a particle of either was to be seen, and the air was mild +and pleasant. A new moon hung low in the western sky, and over the +smooth sea the schooner was rippling along merrily, under every stitch +of canvas that she could spread. + +Mark received a warm welcome from his father, mother, and Ruth, who +were all on deck, but had not expected to see him there that evening. + +"Quick, Mark! Look! Hatteras is 'most gone," said Ruth, pointing, as +she spoke, to a little twinkle of light so far astern that it seemed to +rest on the very waters. Half an hour later the captain said, "Now +let's go below, where it is warmer; and if you care to hear it, I will +spin you a yarn of Hatteras Light." + +"Yes, indeed," said Ruth and Mark together. + +"By all means; a story is just the thing," said Mr. and Mrs. Elmer, +also together, at which they all laughed, hooked little fingers, and +wished. + +When they had made themselves comfortable in the cabin, Mark being +allowed to occupy the lounge on account of his recent illness, the +captain began as follows: + +"Ten years ago this winter I made my first voyage of any length, though +before that I had made some short runs on a little coaster between New +York and down-East ports. Getting tired of this, and wanting to see +something more of the world, I shipped in New York, early in December, +on board the very prettiest craft I ever set eyes on, for a voyage to +the West Indies. She was the hundred-ton schooner-yacht Mirage, and her +owner had determined to try and make her pay him something during the +winter by running her as a fruiter. She carried a crew of five men, +besides the captain, mate, and steward--all young and able seamen. I +was the youngest and least experienced, but was large for my age, and +passed muster with the rest. + +"We had a pleasant run down to Havana, passing Moro Castle and dropping +anchor on the seventh day out from New York, but found some trouble +there in getting a cargo for the home voyage. The delay worried our +skipper considerably, for he had calculated on being home with his wife +and baby at Christmas; but we of the crew enjoyed the city, and I for +one got leave to go ashore whenever I could, and made the most of my +opportunity to see the sights. + +"We had laid there about ten days, when one morning, as the old man +came up the after companion-way from the cabin, a big gray rat rushed +out on deck ahead of him, scampered to the side, and plumped overboard. +We all saw it in the water, swimming for the quay, which was but a +short distance from us, and, quick as a thought, the skipper had jumped +back into the cabin for his pistol, and before the beast had got more +than half-way he had fired several shots at it. The bullets struck all +around the rat, but didn't hit it, and we saw him disappear through a +crevice between the stones of the quay. + +"Our captain was a very superstitious man, and this incident troubled +him, for I heard him say to the mate that he never knew any ship to +have good luck when once the rats began to leave her. + +"Soon after this we took in our cargo of pineapples and bananas and +started for home. Our first three days' run was as pretty as ever was +made, and with the Gulf Stream to help us, it seemed as though we might +make New York in time for Christmas, after all. Then there came a +change--first a gale that drove us to the westward, and then light +head-winds, or no winds at all; and so we knocked round for three days +more, and on the day before Christmas we hadn't rounded Hatteras, let +alone made Sandy Hook, as we had hoped to do. + +"It was a curious sort of a day, mild and hazy, with the sun showing +round and yellow as an orange. The skipper was uneasy, and kept +squinting at the weather, first on one side and then the other. We +heard him say to the mate that something was coming, for the mercury +was falling faster than he had ever seen it. Things stood so until +sunset, when the haze settled down thicker than ever. I was at the +wheel, when the skipper came on deck and ordered all canvas to be +stripped from her except the double-reefed main-sail and a corner of +the jib. He sung out to me to keep a sharp lookout for Hatteras Light, +and then went below again. + +"When I caught sight of the light, about an hour later, and reported +it, it wasn't any brighter than it looked when you came on deck, a +while ago, Mark, and we were heading directly for it. When the skipper +came up and looked at it he told me to 'keep her so' while he took a +squint at the chart. + +"He hadn't more than gone below again when there came such a gust of +wind and rain, with thunder and lightning close after, as to hide the +light and keep me busy for a few minutes holding the schooner up to it. + +"The squall passed as suddenly as it came, and there was the light, +right over the end of the flying-jib-boom, burning as steady as ever, +but looking mighty blue, somehow. I thought it was the effect of the +mist, and tried to keep her headed for it. As I was getting terribly +puzzled and fussed up by what I thought was the strange action of the +compass, and by the way the little spiteful gusts of wind seemed to +come from every quarter at once, the skipper came on deck. Before he +had cleared the companion-way he asked, + +"'How does Hatteras Light bear?' + +"'Dead ahead, sir,' said I. + +"As he stepped on deck he turned to look at it, and I saw him start as +though he saw something awful. He looked for half a minute, and then in +a half-choked sort of voice he gasped out, 'The Death-Light!' + +"At the same moment the light, that I had took to be Hatteras, rolled +slowly, like a ball of fire, along the jib-top-sail stay to the +top-mast head, and then I knew it was a St. Elmo's fire, a thing I'd +heard of but never seen before. + +"As we all looked at it, afraid almost to say a word, there came a +sound like a moan over the sea, and in another minute a cyclone, such +as I hope never to see again, laid us, first on our beam ends, and then +drove us at a fearful rate directly towards the coast. + +"We drove this way for an hour or more, unable to do a thing to help +ourselves, and then she struck on Hatteras sands. Her masts went as she +struck, and as they fell a huge sea, rushing over the poor craft, swept +overboard the captain and two men. It was some time before we knew they +were gone, for we could see nothing nor hear anything but the howl of +the tempest. + +"At last we got rid of the floating wreck of spars by clearing the +tangled rigging with our knives, and, thus relieved, the schooner was +driven a good bit farther over the sands. Finally she struck solid, and +began to break up. One of her boats was stove and worthless, and in +trying to clear away the other, a metallic life-boat, another man was +swept overboard and lost. + +"The mate and two of the crew besides myself finally got away from the +wreck in this boat, and were driven in to the beach, on which we were +at last flung more dead than alive. + +"The next morning we made our way to the light-house, where we were +kindly cared for, but where our Christmas dinner was a pretty sad +affair. + +"The captain's body was washed up on the beach, and a week from that +day we took it and the news of his death together to his wife in New +York. + +"Since then I have always felt easier when I have left Hatteras Light +well astern, as we have for this time, at any rate. Well, there's eight +bells, and I must be on deck, so good-night to you all, and pleasant +dreams." + +"Is there any such thing as a 'death-light' that warns people of coming +disaster?" asked Ruth of her father, when the captain had left them. + +"No, my dear," he answered, "there is not. The St. Elmo's light, or St. +Elmo's fire, is frequently seen in tropical seas, though rarely as far +north as Cape Hatteras; and as it is generally accompanied by cyclones +or hurricanes, sailors have come to regard it as an omen of evil. It is +not always followed by evil consequences, however, and to believe that +it foretells death is as idle and foolish as superstitions of all kinds +always are." + + + + +CHAPTER IV. + +A WRECK ON THE FLORIDA REEF. + + +After leaving Hatteras not another evidence of land was seen by the +passengers of the Nancy Bell for three days. At last one afternoon +"Captain Li" pointed out and called their attention to a slender shaft +rising apparently from the sea itself, far to the westward. He told +them that it was the light-house at Jupiter Inlet, well down on the +coast of Florida, and they regarded it with great interest, as giving +them their first glimpse of the land that was so soon to be their home. + +The weather had by this time become very warm and instead of wearing +the thick clothing with which they had started, the Elmers found the +very thinnest of their last summer's things all that they could bear. + +Mark had almost forgotten his sea-sickness, and spent much of his time +with Jan Jansen, who taught him to make knots and splices, to box the +compass and to steer. Both Mark and Ruth were tanned brown by the hot +sun, and Mr. Elmer said the warmth of the air had already made a new +man of him. + +Before the light but steady trade-wind, that kept the air deliciously +cool, the Nancy Bell ran rapidly down the coast and along the great +Florida Reef, which, for two hundred miles, bounds that coast on the +south. + +Captain Drew stood far out from the reef, being well aware of the +strong currents that set towards it from all directions, and which have +enticed many a good ship to her destruction. Others, however, were not +so wise as he, and at daylight one morning the watch on deck sang out, + +"Wreck off the starboard bow!" + +This brought all hands quickly on deck, and, sure enough, about five +miles from them they saw the wreck looming high out of the water, and +evidently stranded. As her masts, with their crossed yards, were still +standing, "Captain Li" said she must have struck very easily, and stood +a good chance of being saved if she could only be lightened before a +blow came that would roll a sea in on her. + +"Are you going to her assistance?" asked Mr. Elmer. + +"Certainly I am," answered the captain. "I consider that one of the +first duties of a sailor is to give aid to his fellows in distress. +Besides, if we succeed in saving her and her cargo, we stand a chance +of making several thousand dollars salvage money, which I for one do +not care to throw away." + +"You are quite right," said Mr. Elmer. "It is seldom that we are +offered an opportunity of doing good and being well paid for it at the +same time, and it would be foolish, as well as heartless, not to render +what assistance lies in our power." + +The schooner was already headed towards the wreck, but approached it +very slowly, owing to the light breeze that barely filled her sails. As +the sun rose, and cast a broad flood of light over the tranquil scene, +the captain anxiously scanned the line of the reef in both directions +through his glass. + +"Ah, I thought so!" he exclaimed; "there they come, and there, and +there. I can count six already. Now we shall have a race for it." + +"Who? what?" asked Mark, not understanding the captain's exclamations. + +"Wreckers!" answered the captain. "Take the glass, and you can see +their sails coming from every direction; and they have seen us long ago +too. I actually believe those fellows can smell a wreck a hundred miles +off. Halloo there, forward! Stand by to lower the gig." + +"What are you going to do?" asked Mr. Elmer. + +"I am going to try and reach that wreck before any of the boats whose +sails you can see slipping out from behind those low keys. The first +man aboard that ship is 'wreck-master,' and gets the largest share of +salvage money." + +So saying, "Captain Li" swung himself over the side and into the light +gig, which, with its crew of four lusty young Maine sailors, had +already been got overboard and now awaited him. As he seized the tiller +ropes he shouted, "Now, then, give way! and a hundred dollars extra +salvage to you four if this gig is the first boat to lay alongside of +that wreck." + +At these words the long ash oars bent like willow wands in the grasp of +the young Northern giants, and the gig sprang away like a startled +bonito, leaving a long line of bubbles to mark her course. + +The wreck was still three miles off; and, with the glass, small boats +could be seen shooting away from several of the approaching wrecking +vessels. + +"It's a race between Conchs and Yankees," said Jan Jansen to Mark. + +"What are Conchs?" asked the boy. + +"Why, those fellows in the other boats. Most of them come from the +Bahama Islands, and all Bahamians are called 'Conchs,' because they eat +so many of the shell-fish of that name." + +"Well, I'll bet on the Yankees!" cried Mark. + +"So will I," said the Swede. "Yankee baked beans and brown bread make +better muscle than fish, which is about all the fellows down this way +get to live on." + +As seen from the deck of the schooner, the race had by this time become +very exciting; for, as their boat approached the wreck on one side, +another, manned by red-shirted wreckers, who were exhibiting a +wonderful amount of pluck and endurance for "Conchs," as Jan called +them, was rapidly coming up on the other. It was hard to tell which was +the nearer; and while Mark shouted in his excitement, Mrs. Elmer and +Ruth waved their handkerchiefs, though their friends were too far away +to be encouraged by either the shouts or wavings. + +At last "Captain Li's" boat dashed up alongside the wreck, and almost +at the same instant the wrecker's boat disappeared from view on the +opposite side. + +With their glasses, those on the schooner saw their captain go up the +side of the ship, hand over hand, along a rope that had been thrown +him, and disappear over the bulwarks. They afterwards learned that he +reached the deck of the ship, and thus made himself master of the +wreck, just as the head of his rival appeared above the opposite side. + +The wreck proved to be the ship Goodspeed, Captain Gillis, of and for +Liverpool, with cotton from New Orleans. During the calm of the +preceding night she had been caught by one of the powerful coast +currents, and stealthily but surely drawn into the toils. Shortly +before daylight she had struck on Pickle Reef, but so lightly and so +unexpectedly that her crew could hardly believe the slight jar they +felt was anything more than the shock of striking some large fish. They +soon found, however, that they were hard and fast aground, and had +struck on the very top of the flood tide, so that, as it ebbed, the +ship became more and more firmly fixed in her position. As the ship +settled with the ebbing tide she began to leak badly, and Captain +Gillis was greatly relieved when daylight disclosed to him the presence +of the Nancy Bell, and he greeted her captain most cordially as the +latter gained the deck of his ship. + +By the time the schooner had approached the wreck, as nearly as her own +safety permitted, and dropped anchor for the first time since leaving +Bangor, a dozen little wrecking craft, manned by crews of swarthy +spongers and fishermen, had also reached the spot, and active +preparations for lightening the stranded ship were being made. Her +carefully battened hatches were uncovered, whips were rove to her lower +yards, and soon the tightly pressed bales of cotton began to appear +over her sides, and find their way into the light draught wrecking +vessels waiting to receive them. As soon as one of these was loaded, +she transferred her cargo to the Nancy Bell and returned for another. + +While the wreckers were busily discharging the ship's cargo, her own +crew were overhauling long lines of chain cable, and lowering two large +anchors and two smaller ones into one of the wrecking boats that had +remained empty on purpose to receive them. The cables were paid out +over the stern of the ship, and made fast to the great anchors, which +were carried far out into the deep water beyond the reef. Each big +anchor was backed by a smaller one, to which it was attached by a +cable, and which was carried some distance beyond it before being +dropped overboard. + +When the anchors were thus placed in position, the ends of the cables +still remaining on board the ship were passed around capstans, and by +means of the donkey-engine drawn taut. + +At high tide that night a heavy strain was brought to bear on the +cables, in hopes that the ship might be pulled off the reef; but she +did not move, and the work of lightening her and searching for the leak +continued all the next day. + +While all this work was going on the Elmers spent most of their time in +exploring the reef in the captain's gig, which was so light that Mr. +Elmer and Mark could easily row it. + +As the clear water was without a ripple, they could look far down into +its depths, and see the bottom of branching coral, as beautiful as +frosted silver. From among its branches sprang great sea-fans, delicate +as lace-work, and showing, in striking contrast to the pure white of +the coral, the most vivid reds, greens, and royal purple. These, and +masses of feathery seaweeds, waved to and fro in the water as though +stirred by a light breeze, and among them darted and played fish as +brilliant in coloring as tropical birds. The boat seemed suspended in +midair above fairy-land, and even the children gazed down over its +sides in silence, for fear lest by speaking they should break the +charm, and cause the wonderful picture to vanish. + +By noon the heat of the sun was so great that they sought shelter from +it on a little island, or key, of about an acre in extent, that was +covered with a luxuriant vegetation, and shaded by a group of stately +cocoa-nut palms. Mr. Elmer showed Mark how to climb one of these by +means of a bit of rope fastened loosely around his body and the smooth +trunk of the tree, and the boy succeeded in cutting off several bunches +of the great nuts that hung just below the wide-spreading crown of +leaves. They came to the ground with a crash, but the thick husk in +which each was enveloped saved them from breaking. The nuts were quite +green, and Mr. Elmer with a hatchet cut several of them open and handed +them to his wife and children. None of them contained any meat, for +that had not yet formed, but they were filled with a white, milky +fluid, which, as all of the party were very thirsty, proved a most +acceptable beverage. + +After eating the luncheon they had brought with them, and satisfying +their thirst with the cocoa-nut milk, Mark and Ruth explored the beach +of the little island in search of shells, which they found in countless +numbers, of strange forms and most beautiful colors, while their +parents remained seated in the shade of the palms. + +"Wouldn't it be gay if we could stay here always?" said Mark. + +"No," answered the more practical Ruth; "I don't think it would be at +all. I would rather be where there are people and houses; besides, I +heard father say that these little islands are often entirely covered +with water during great storms, and I'm sure I wouldn't want to be here +then." + +It was nearly sunset when they returned to the schooner, with their +boat well loaded with the shells and other curiosities that the +children had gathered. + +At high tide that night the strain on the cables proved sufficient to +move the stranded ship, and, foot by foot, she was pulled off into deep +water, much to the joy of Captain Gillis and those who had worked with +him. + +The next morning the entire fleet--ship, schooner, and wrecking +boats--set sail for Key West, which port they reached during the +afternoon, and where they found they would be obliged to spend a week +or more while an Admiralty Court settled the claims for salvage. + + + + +CHAPTER V. + +MARK AND RUTH ATTEND AN AUCTION. + + +Although Mr. and Mrs. Elmer regretted the delay in Key West, being +anxious to get settled in their new home as soon as possible, the +children did not mind it a bit; indeed, they were rather glad of it. In +the novelty of everything they saw in this queerest of American cities, +they found plenty to occupy and amuse them. + +The captain and their father were busy in the court-room nearly every +day, and Mrs. Elmer did not care to go ashore except for a walk in the +afternoon with her husband. So the children went off on long exploring +expeditions by themselves, and the following letter, written during +this time by Ruth to her dearest friend, Edna May, will give an idea of +some of the things they saw: + + +"KEY WEST, FLA., December 15, 188-. + +"MY DEAREST EDNA,--It seems almost a year since I left you in dear old +Norton, so much has happened since then. This is the very first chance +I have had since I left to send you a letter, so I will make it a real +long one, and try to tell you everything. + +"I was not sea-sick a bit, but Mark was. + +"In the Penobscot River we rescued a man from a floating cake of ice, +and brought him with us. His name is Jan Jansen, but Mark calls him +Jack Jackson. A few days before we got here we found a wreck, and +helped get it off, and brought it here to Key West. Now we are waiting +for a court to say how much it was worth to do it. I shouldn't wonder +if they allowed as much as a thousand dollars, for the wreck was a big +ship, and it was real hard work. + +"This is an awfully funny place, and I just wish you were here to walk +round with Mark and me and see it. It is on an island, and that is the +reason it is named 'Key,' because all the islands down here are called +keys. The Spaniards call it 'Cayo Hueso,' which means bone key, or bone +island; but I'm sure I don't know why, for I haven't seen any bones +here. The island is all made of coral, and the streets are just hard +white coral worn down. The island is almost flat, and 'Captain +Li'--he's our captain--says that the highest part is only sixteen feet +above the ocean. + +"Oh, Edna! you ought to see the palm-trees. They grow everywhere, great +cocoa-nut and date palms, and we drink the milk out of the cocoa-nuts +when we go on picnics and get thirsty. And the roses are perfectly +lovely, and they have great oleanders and cactuses, and hundreds of +flowers that I don't know the names of, and they are all in full bloom +now, though it is nearly Christmas. I don't suppose I shall hang up my +stocking this Christmas; they don't seem to do it down here. + +"The other day we went out to the soldiers' barracks, and saw a +banyan-tree that 'Captain Li' says is the only one in the United +States, but we didn't see any monkeys or elephants. Mark says he don't +think this is very tropical, because we haven't seen any +bread-fruit-trees nor a single pirate; but they used to have them +here--I mean pirates. Anyhow, we have custard apples, and they sound +tropical, don't they? And we have sapadilloes that look like potatoes, +and taste like--well, I think they taste horrid, but most people seem +to like them. + +"It is real hot here, and I am wearing my last summer's best straw hat +and my thinnest linen dresses--you know, those I had last vacation. The +thermometer got up to 85 degrees yesterday. + +"Do write, and tell me all about yourself and the girls. Has Susie Rand +got well enough to go to school yet? and who's head in the algebra +class? Mark wants to know how's the skating, and if the boys have built +a snow fort yet? Most all the people here are black, and everybody +talks Spanish: it is SO funny to hear them. + +"Now I must say good-bye, because Mark is calling me to go to the fruit +auction. I will tell you about it some other time. + +"With love to everybody, I am your own lovingest friend, + +"RUTH ELMER. + +"P.S.--Don't forget that you are coming down here to see me next +winter." + + +Before Ruth finished this letter Mark began calling to her to hurry up, +for the bell had stopped ringing, and the auction would be all over +before they got there. She hurriedly directed it, and put it in her +pocket to mail on the way to the auction, just as her brother called +out that he "did think girls were the very slowest." + +They had got nearly to the end of the wharf at which the schooner lay, +when Ruth asked Mark if he had any money. + +"No," said he, "not a cent. I forgot all about it. Just wait here a +minute while I run back and get some from mother." + +"Well," said Ruth, "if boys ain't the very carelessest!" But Mark was +out of hearing before she finished. + +While she waited for him, Ruth looked in at the open door of a very +little house, where several colored women were making beautiful flowers +out of tiny shells and glistening fish-scales. She became so much +interested in their work that she was almost sorry when Mark came +running back, quite out of breath, and gasped, "I've got it! Now let's +hurry up!" + +Turning to the left from the head of the wharf, they walked quickly +through the narrow streets until they came to a square, on one corner +of which quite a crowd of people were collected. They were all +listening attentively to a little man with a big voice, who stood on a +box in front of them and who was saying as fast as he could, + +"Forty, forty, forty. Shall I have the five? Yes, sir; thank you. +Forty-five, five, five--who says fifty? Fifty, fifty, +forty-five--going, going, gone! and sold at forty-five to Mr.--Beg +pardon; the name, sir? Of course, certainly! And now comes the finest +lot of oranges ever offered for sale in Key West. What am I bid per +hundred for them? Who makes me an offer? I am a perfect Job for +patience, gentlemen, and willing to wait all day, if necessary, to hear +what you have to say." + +Of course he was an auctioneer, and this was the regular fruit auction +that is held on this same corner every morning of the year. Many other +things besides fruit are sold at these auctions; in fact, almost +everything in Key West is bought or sold at auction; certainly all +fruit is. For an hour before the time set for the auction a man goes +through the streets ringing a bell and announcing what is to be sold. +This morning he had announced a fine lot of oranges, among other +things, and as Mrs. Elmer was anxious to get some, she had sent Mark +and Ruth to attend the auction, with a commission to buy a hundred if +the bids did not run too high. + +The children had already attended several auctions as spectators, and +Mark knew enough not to bid on the first lot offered. He waited until +somebody who knew more about the value of oranges than he should fix +the price. He and Ruth pushed their way as close as possible to the +auctioneer, and watched him attentively. + +"Come, gentlemen," said the little man, "give me a starter. What am I +to have for the first lot of these prime oranges?" + +"Two dollars!" called a voice from the crowd. + +"Two," cried the auctioneer. "Two, two, two and a half. Who says three? +Shall I hear it? And three. Who bids three? That's right. Do I hear the +quarter? They are well worth it, gentlemen. Will no one give me the +quarter? Well, time is money, and tempus fugit. Going at three--at +three; going, going, and sold at three dollars." + +Several more lots sold so rapidly at three dollars that Mark had no +opportunity of making himself heard or of catching the auctioneer's +eye, until, finally, in a sort of despair he called out "Quarter," just +as another lot was about to be knocked down to a dealer at three +dollars. + +"Ah!" said the auctioneer, "that is something like. It takes a +gentleman from the North to appreciate oranges at their true value. A +quarter is bid. Shall I have a half? Do I hear it? Half, half, half; +and sold at three dollars and a quarter to Mr.---what name, please? +Elder. Oh yes; good old name, and one you can live up to more and more +every day of your life. John, pick out a hundred of the best for Mr. +Elder." + +The oranges selected by John were such beauties that neither Mark nor +his mother regretted the extra quarter paid for them. After that, +during the rest of their stay in Key West, whenever Mark went near a +fruit auction he was addressed politely by the auctioneer as "Mr. +Elder," and invited to examine the goods offered for sale that day. + +One day Mark and Ruth rowed out among the vessels of the sponging fleet +that had just come in from up the coast. Here they scraped acquaintance +with a weather-beaten old sponger, who sat in the stern of one of the +smallest of the boats, smoking a short pipe and overhauling some +rigging; and from him they gained much new information concerning +sponges. + +"We gets them all along the reef as far as Key Biscayne," said the old +sponger; "but the best comes from Rock Island, up the coast nigh to St. +Mark's." + +"Why, that's where we're going!" interrupted Ruth. + +"Be you, sissy? Wal, you'll see a plenty raked up there, I reckon. Did +you ever hear tell of a water-glass?" + +"No," said Ruth, "I never did." + +"Wal," said the old man, "here's one; maybe you'd like to look through +it." And he showed them what looked like a wooden bucket with a glass +bottom. "Jest take an' hold it a leetle ways down into the water and +see what you can see." + +Taking the bucket which was held out to her, Ruth did as the old man +directed, and uttered an exclamation of delight. "Why, I can see the +bottom just as plain as looking through a window." + +"To be sure," said the old sponger; "an' that's the way we sees the +sponges lying on the bottom. An' when we sees 'em we takes those +long-handled rakes there an' hauls 'em up to the top. When they fust +comes up they's plumb black, and about the nastiest things you ever did +see, I reckon. We throws 'em into crawls built in shallow water, an' +lets 'em rot till all the animal matter is dead, an' we stirs 'em up an +beats 'em with sticks to get it out. Then they has to be washed an' +dried an' trimmed, an' handled consider'ble, afore they's ready for +market. Then they's sold at auction." + +The sponge crawls of which the old man spoke are square pens make of +stakes driven into the sand side by side, and as close as possible +together. In some of them at Key West Mark and Ruth saw little negro +boys diving to bring up stray sponges that the rakes had missed. They +did not seem to enjoy this half as much as Mark and his boy friends +used to enjoy diving in the river at Norton, and they shivered as +though they were cold, in spite of the heat of the day. + +When the children told Mr. Elmer about these little, unhappy-looking +divers that night, he said, + +"That shows how what some persons regard as play, may become hard and +unpleasant work to those who are compelled to do it." + +Several days after this Mr. Elmer engaged a carriage, and took his wife +and the children on a long drive over the island. During this drive the +most interesting things they saw were old Fort Taylor, which stands +just outside the city, and commands the harbor, the abandoned +salt-works, about five miles from the city, and the Martello towers, +built along the southern coast of the island. These are small but very +strong forts, built by the government, but as yet never occupied by +soldiers. + +In one of them the Elmers were shown a large, jagged hole, broken +through the brick floor of one of the upper stories. This, the sergeant +in charge told them, had been made by a party of sailors who deserted +from a man-of-war lying in the harbor, and hid themselves in this +Martello tower. They made it so that through it they could point their +muskets and shoot anybody sent to capture them as soon as he entered +the lower rooms. They did not have a chance to use it for this purpose, +however, for the officer sent after them just camped outside the tower +and waited patiently until hunger compelled the runaways to surrender, +when he quietly marched them back to the ship. + +In all of the forts, as well as in all the houses of Key West, are +great cisterns for storing rain-water, for there are no wells on the +island, and the only fresh-water to be had is what can be caught and +stored during the rainy season. + +It was a week after the orange auction that Mr. Elmer came into the +cabin of the schooner one afternoon and announced that the court had +given its decision, and that they would sail the next day. + +This decision of the court gave to the schooner Nancy Bell five +thousand dollars, and this, "Captain Li" said, must, according to +wrecker's law, be divided among all who were on board the schooner at +the time of the wreck. Accordingly, he insisted upon giving Mr. and +Mrs. Elmer each two hundred dollars, and Mark, Ruth, and Jan each one +hundred dollars. As neither of the children had ever before owned more +than five dollars at one time, they now felt wealthy enough to buy the +State of Florida, and regarded each other with vastly increased +respect. While their father took charge of this money for them, he told +them they might invest it as they saw fit, provided he and their mother +thought the investment a good one. + +At daylight next morning the Nancy Bell again spread her sails, and +soon Key West was but a low-lying cloud left far behind. For three days +they sailed northward, with light winds, over the warm waters of the +Gulf of Mexico. On the evening of the third day a bright light flashed +across the waters ahead of them, and "Captain Li" said it was at the +mouth of the St. Mark's River. As the tide was low, and no pilot was to +be had that night, they had to stand off and on, and wait for daylight +before crossing the bar and sailing up the river beyond it. + + + + +CHAPTER VI. + +A QUEER CHRISTMAS-DAY. + + +All night long the Nancy Bell sailed back and forth within sight of the +light that marked the mouth of the river. Soon after day-light a +pilot-boat was seen approaching her in answer to the signal which was +flying from the main rigging. As the boat ran alongside, a colored +pilot clambered to the deck and declared it did him good to see a big +schooner waiting to come into the St. Mark's once more. + +"Uster be a plenty of 'em," said he to "Captain Li," "but dey's +scurcer'n gole dollars now-adays, an' I'se proud to see 'em comin' +ag'in." + +By the time breakfast was over and the Elmers came on deck, they found +the schooner running rapidly up a broad river, between wide expanses of +low salt-marshes, bounded by distant pine forests, and studded here and +there with groups of cabbage palms. The channel was a regular zig-zag, +and they ran now to one side and then far over to the other to escape +the coral reefs and oyster bars with which it is filled. This occupied +much time; but the breeze was fresh, and within an hour they had run +eight miles up the river, and were passing the ruins of the old Spanish +Fort of St. Mark's. A few minutes later sails were lowered, and the +schooner was moored to one of the rotten old wharves that still remain +to tell of St. Mark's former glory. + +"And is this St. Mark's?" asked Mrs. Elmer, looking with a feeling of +keen disappointment at the dozen or so tumble-down frame buildings +that, perched on piles above the low, wet land, looked like dilapidated +old men with shaky legs, and formed all that was to be seen of the town. + +"Yes, miss," answered the colored pilot, who seemed to consider her +question addressed to him. "Dis yere's St. Mark's, or what de gales has +lef' of hit. 'Pears like dey's been mighty hard on de ole town, sence +trade fell off, an' mos' of de folkses moved away. Uster be wharves all +along yere, an' cotton-presses, an' big war'houses, an' plenty ships in +de ribber; but now dey's all gone. Dem times we uster hab fo' trains of +kyars a day; but now dere's only one train comes tree times in de week, +an' hit's only got one kyar. Ole St. Mark's a-seein' bad times now, for +sho." + +As soon as he could get ashore, Mr. Elmer, accompanied by Mark and the +captain, went up into the village to find out what he could regarding +their destination and future movements. In about an hour he returned, +bringing a package of letters from the post-office, and the information +that Uncle Christopher Bangs's place was at Wakulla, some six miles +farther up the river. As the river above St. Mark's is quite crooked, +and bordered on both sides by dense forests, and as no steam-tug could +be had, the captain did not care to attempt to carry the schooner any +farther up. Mr. Elmer had therefore chartered a large, flat-bottomed +lighter, or scow, to carry to Wakulla the cargo of household goods, +tools, building material, etc., that they had brought with them. + +As "Captain Li" was anxious to proceed on his voyage to Pensacola as +quickly as possible, the lighter was at once brought alongside the +schooner, and the work of discharging the Elmers' goods into her was +begun. + +"By-the-way, Mark," said Mr. Elmer, as the schooner's hatches were +removed, "I am just reminded that this is Christmas-day, and that there +is a present down in the hold for you from your Uncle Christmas. It +will be one of the first things taken out, so see if you can recognize +it." + +He had hardly spoken before the sailors, who had gone down into the +hold, passed carefully up to those on deck a beautiful birch-bark +canoe, with the name Ruth painted on its bows. + +"That's it, father! that's it! I'm sure it is. Oh! isn't she a beauty?" +shouted Mark, wild with delight. "Oh! father, how did he know just +exactly what I wanted most?" and the excited boy rushed down into the +cabin to beg his mother and Ruth to come on deck and see his Christmas +present. + +The canoe was followed by two paddles painted a bright vermilion, and +as they were placed in her, and she was laid to one side of the deck, +she was indeed as pretty a little craft as can be imagined, and one +that would delight any boy's heart. + +"I knew we were going to live near a river, my dear," said Mr. Elmer, +in answer to his wife's anxious expression as she looked at the canoe, +"and as Mark is a good swimmer and very careful in boats, I thought a +canoe would afford him great pleasure, and probably prove very useful +to all of us. So when Uncle Christopher asked me what I thought the boy +would like most for a Christmas present, I told him a canoe." + +"Well, I hope it will prove safe," sighed Mrs. Elmer; "but I wish it +were flat-bottomed, and built of thick boards instead of that thin +bark." + +"Oh, mother!" said Mark, "you might as well wish it were a canal-boat +at once." + +"Yes, I believe canal-boats are generally considered safer than +canoes," answered his mother with a smile. "By-the-way, Mark"--and she +turned to her husband--"one of the letters you brought was from Uncle +Christopher, and he says he thinks he forgot to tell us that there is a +house on his place, which he hopes we will find in a fit condition to +occupy." + +Mr. Elmer had expected to have to build a house, and had accordingly +brought with him sashes, doors, blinds, the necessary hardware, and in +fact everything except lumber for that purpose. This material was now +being transferred from the schooner to the lighter, and now it seemed +almost a pity to have brought it; still they were very glad to learn +that they were likely to find a house all ready to move into. + +It wanted but two hours of sundown when the last of the Elmers' goods +were stowed in the lighter, and as there was nothing to detain him any +longer, "Captain Li" said he should take advantage of the ebb tide that +night to drop down the river and get started for Pensacola. As rowing +and poling the heavy lighter up the river would at best prove but slow +work, and as there was no hotel or place for them to stay in St. +Mark's, Mr. Elmer thought they too had better make a start, and take +advantage of the last of the flood tide and what daylight still +remained. + +So good-byes were exchanged, and feeling very much as though they were +leaving home for the second time, the Elmers left the comfortable cabin +that had sheltered them for nearly a month. Followed by Jan, they went +on board their new craft, and the lines were cast off. The crew of four +strong colored men bent over the long sweeps, and followed by a hearty +cheer from the crew of the schooner, the scow moved slowly up the +river. In a few minutes a bend hid St. Mark's and the tall masts of the +Nancy Bell from sight, and on either side of them appeared nothing but +unbroken forest. + +The river seemed narrow and dark after the open sea to which the Elmers +had been so long accustomed, and from its banks the dense growth of +oak, cedar, magnolia, palm, bay, cypress, elm, and sweet gum trees, +festooned with moss, and bound together with a net-work of vines, rose +like walls, shutting out the sunlight. Strange water-fowl, long-legged +and long-billed, flew screaming away as they advanced, and quick +splashes in the water ahead of them told of the presence of other +animal life. + +At sunset they were nearly two miles from St. Mark's, and opposite a +cleared spot on the bank, where was piled a quantity of light-wood or +pitch-pine. Here the captain and owner of the lighter, who was a young +white man named Oliver Johnson, proposed that they should tie up for +the night. + +To this Mr. Elmer consented, and as soon as the boat was made fast to +the bank, active preparations were begun for cooking supper, and for +making everything as snug and comfortable as possible. + +A large sail was stretched across some poles, in the form of a tent, +over the after-part of the lighter, and beneath this two comfortable +beds were made up from the abundant supply of mattresses and blankets +belonging to the Elmers. Jan Jansen and Captain Johnson, who, Mark +said, must be related, as their names were the same, spread their +blankets in the forward end of the boat. On shore the negro crew built +for themselves a thatched lean-to of poles and palm-leaves beside the +fire, that was already throwing its cheerful light across the dark +surface of the river. + +While the men were busy arranging the shelters and bedding, Mrs. Elmer +and Ruth, assisted by one of the negroes, were cooking supper over a +bed of coals that had been raked from the fire. A huge pot of coffee +sent forth clouds of fragrant steam, and in two frying-pans some +freshly caught fish sizzled and browned in a most gratifying and +appetizing manner. In a couple of kettles hung over the fire hominy and +sweet potatoes bubbled, boiled, and tried to outdo each other in +getting done. Fresh-made bread and a good supply of butter had been +brought from the schooner. When the supper was all ready, and spread +out on a green table-cloth of palm-leaves, Mark and Ruth declared that +this picnic was even jollier than the one on the island of the Florida +Reef, and that this was after all one of the very best Christmases they +had ever known. + +After supper, and when the dishes had all been washed and put away, the +Elmers, Captain Johnson, and Jan sought the shelter of the canvas +awning from the heavy night-dew which had begun to fall as soon as the +sun went down. They lifted the sides, so that they could look out and +see the fire around which the crew were gathered. After a while one of +these started a plaintive negro melody, which sounded very sweetly +through the still air. The others took it up, and they sang for an hour +or more, greatly to the delight of the children, to whom such music was +new. Many of the words were composed as they sang, and Mark and Ruth +could not help laughing at some of them, which, though sung very +soberly, sounded funny. One song which they afterwards remembered was: + + "Oh, dey put John on de islan' + When de Bridegroom come; + Yes, dey put John on de islan' + When de Bridegroom come; + An' de rabens come an' fed him + When de Bridegroom come; + Yes, de rabens come an' fed him + When de Bridegroom come. + An' five of dem was wise + When de Bridegroom come; + Yes, five of dem was wise + When de Bridegroom come; + An' five of dem was foolish + When de Bridegroom come; + Yes, five of dem was foolish + When de Bridegroom come. + Oh, gib us of yo' ile + When de Bridegroom come; + Oh, gib us of yo' ile + When de Bridegroom come; + Fo' you'll nebber get to heaben + When de Bridegroom come; + No, you'll nebber get to heaben + When de Bridegroom come; + Aless you's ile a-plenty + When de Bridegroom come; + Aless you's ile a-plenty + When de Bridegroom come." + +In the midst of the singing a voice called out from the tree-tops, + +"Who, who, who, who's there?" or at least so it sounded. + +Immediately the singing stopped, and one of the negroes answered, + +"Some folkses from de Norf, Marse Owl, an' Cap'n Johnsin, an' me, an' +Homer, an' Virgil, an' Pete." + +"What does he mean by that?" asked Mr. Elmer of the captain. + +"Oh," answered he, "it's one of their superstitions that they'll have +bad luck if they don't answer an owl politely when he asks 'Who's +there?' and give the names of all the party, if they know them." + +Soon after this all hands sought their blankets, good-nights were said, +the fire died down, and all was quiet in the camp, though several times +some sleepy negro roused himself sufficiently to answer the owl's +repeated question of "Who's there?" + +It must have been nearly midnight when the camp was startled by a +crash, a series of smothered cries, and a loud splashing in the water. +It was evident that something serious had happened, but what it was no +one could make out in the darkness. + + + + +CHAPTER VII. + +ARRIVAL AT THE NEW HOME. + + +Some light-wood splinters were quickly thrown upon the smouldering +remains of the fire, and as it blazed up brightly, the lighter, in +which the whites had been sleeping, was seen to be on its beam ends. +One side rested high up on the bank and the other down in the mud at +the bottom of the river, just on the edge of the channel. Some little +distance down stream a sorry-looking figure, which was hardly +recognizable as that of Jan, was floundering through the mud and water +towards the bank. On the lower side of the lighter the canvas, that had +been spread like a tent over the afterpart, had broken from its +fastenings, and was now tossing and heaving in a most remarkable +manner. From beneath it came the smothered cries of the Elmers, who had +been suddenly wakened to find themselves mixed together in the most +perplexing way, and entangled in their blankets and the loose folds of +the canvas. + +Captain Johnson seemed to be the only person who had his wits about +him, and who was in a condition to render any assistance. As soon as he +could pick himself up he made his way to the other end of the boat and +dragged the canvas from off the struggling family. First Mr. Elmer +emerged from the confusion, then Mrs. Elmer and Ruth were helped out, +and last of all poor Mark, who had been buried beneath the entire +family, was dragged forth, nearly smothered and highly indignant. + +"It's a mean trick, and I didn't think--" he began, as soon as he got +his breath; but just then his eye fell upon the comical figure of Jan. +He was walking towards the fire, dripping mud and water from every +point, and Mark's wrath was turned into hearty laughter at this sight. +In it he was joined by all the others as soon as they saw the cause of +his mirth. + +After the Elmers had been helped up the steep incline of the boat, and +were comfortably fixed near the fire, Captain Johnson and Jan, who said +he didn't mind mud now any more than an alligator, took light-wood +torches and set out to discover what had happened. As Jan climbed down +the bank into the mud, and held his torch beneath the boat, he saw in a +moment the cause of the accident, and knew just how it had occurred. + +As the tide ebbed the lighter had been gradually lowered, until it +rested on the upright branches of an old water-logged tree-top that was +sunk in the mud at this place. The water falling lower and lower, the +weight upon these branches became greater and greater, until they could +support it no longer, and one side of the lighter went down with a +crash, while the other rested against the bank. Jan, who had been +sleeping on the upper side of the boat, was thrown out into the water +when it fell, as some of the Elmers doubtless would have been had not +their canvas shelter prevented such a catastrophe. + +The rest of the night was spent around the fire, which was kept up to +enable Jan to dry his clothes. By daylight the tide had risen, so that +the lighter again floated on an even keel. By sunrise a simple +breakfast of bread-and-butter and coffee had been eaten, and our +emigrants were once more afloat and moving slowly up the +tropical-looking river. + +About ten o'clock Captain Johnson pointed to a huge dead cypress-tree +standing on the bank of the river some distance ahead, and told the +Elmers that it marked one of the boundary-lines of Wakulla. They gazed +at it eagerly, as though expecting it to turn into something different +from an ordinary cypress, and all felt more or less disappointed at not +seeing any clearings or signs of human habitations. It was not until +they were directly opposite the village that they saw its score or so +of houses through the trees and undergrowth that fringed the bank. + +As the Bangs place, to which the children gave the name of "Go Bang"--a +name that adhered to it ever afterwards--was across the river from the +village, the lighter was poled over to that side. There was no wharf, +so she was made fast to a little grassy promontory that Captain Johnson +said was once one of the abutments of a bridge. There was no bridge +now, however, and already Mark saw that his canoe was likely to prove +very useful. + +The first thing to do after getting ashore and seeing the precious +canoe safely landed was to find the house. As yet they had seen no +trace of it, so heavy was the growth of trees every-where, except at +the abutment, which was built of stone, covered with earth and a thick +sod. From here an old road led away from the river through the woods, +and up it Mr. and Mrs. Elmer and Captain Johnson now walked, Mark and +Ruth having run on ahead. The elders had gone but a few steps when they +heard a loud cry from Ruth, and hurried forward fearing that the +children were in trouble. They met Ruth running back towards them, +screaming, "A snake! a snake! a horrid big snake!" + +"I've got him!" shouted Mark from behind some bushes, and sure enough +there lay a black snake almost as long as Mark was tall, which he had +just succeeded in killing with a stick. + +Mrs. Elmer shuddered at the sight of the snake, though her husband +assured her that it had been perfectly harmless even when alive. + +Not far from where the snake had been killed they found a spring of +water bubbling up, as clear as crystal, from a bed of white sand, but +giving forth such a disagreeable odor that the children declared it was +nasty. Mr. Elmer, however, regarded it with great satisfaction, and +told them it was a sulphur spring, stronger than any he had ever seen, +and that they would find it very valuable. They all drank some of the +water out of magnolia-leaf cups; but the children made faces at the +taste, and Mark said it made him feel like a hard-boiled egg. + +A path leading from the spring at right angles to the road from the +river took them into a large clearing that had once been a cultivated +field, and on the farther side of this field stood the house. As they +approached it they saw that it was quite large, two stories in height, +with dormer windows in the roof, but that it bore many signs of age and +long neglect. Some of the windows were broken and others boarded up, +while the front door hung disconsolately on one hinge. + +The house stood in a grove of grand live-oaks, cedars, and magnolias, +and had evidently been surrounded by a beautiful garden, enclosed by a +neat picket-fence; but now the fence was broken down in many places, +and almost hidden by a dense growth of vines and creepers. In the +garden, rose-bushes, myrtles, oleanders, and camellias grew with a rank +and untrained luxuriance, and all were matted together with vines of +honeysuckle and clematis. + +The front porch of the house was so rotten and broken that, after +forcing their way through the wild growth of the garden, the party had +to cross it very carefully in order to enter the open door. The +interior proved to be in a much better condition than they had dared +hope, judging from the outside appearance of the house. It was filled +with the close, musty odor common to deserted buildings, and they +quickly threw wide open all the windows and doors that were not nailed +up. On the first floor were four large rooms, each containing a +fireplace and several closets, and up-stairs were four more, lighted by +the dormer windows in the roof. A broad hall ran through the house from +front to rear, opening upon a wide back porch which was also much out +of repair. Beneath this porch Mr. Elmer discovered a brick cistern half +full of dirty water, which he knew must be very foul, as the gutters +along the roof were so rotten and broken that they could not have +furnished a fresh supply in a long time. + +Behind the main house, and surrounded by large fig-trees, they found +another building, in a fair state of preservation, containing two +rooms, one of which had been the kitchen. In the huge fireplace of this +kitchen they were surprised to see freshly burned sticks and a quantity +of ashes, while about the floor were scattered feathers and bones, and +in one corner was a pile of moss that looked as though it has been used +for a bed. Beyond the kitchen were the ruins of several out-buildings +that had fallen by reason of their age, or been blown down during a +gale. + +Having thus made a hasty exploration of their new home, the party +returned to the landing, to which their goods were being unloaded from +the lighter by Jan and the crew. Leaving Mrs. Elmer and Ruth here, Mr. +Elmer and Mark crossed the river to the village to see what they could +procure in the way of teams and help. + +Of the twenty houses in the village, many of which were in a most +dilapidated condition, only two were occupied by white families, the +rest of the population being colored. There were no stores nor shops of +any kind, the only building not used as a dwelling-house being a small +church very much out of repair. The white men living in the village +were away from home, but from among the colored people, who were much +excited at the arrival of strangers in their midst, Mr. Elmer engaged +two men and their wives to cross the river and go to work at once. He +also engaged a man who owned a team of mules and a wagon, and who would +go over as soon as the lighter was unloaded and could be used to ferry +him across. + +On its return to the other side, the canoe was followed by a skiff +containing the newly engaged colored help, whose amazement at +everything they saw, and especially at the canoe, was unbounded. One of +the men expressed his wonder at the little craft by saying, "Dat ar +trick's so light, I reckon it's gwine leab de water some fine day, an' +fly in de yair, like a duck." + +Mrs. Elmer provided the women with brooms, mops, and pails, and took +them up to the house, where they proceeded to put the lower story in +order for immediate occupation. Mr. Elmer armed the men with axes, and +soon had them engaged in a struggle with the tangled growth in the +front yard, through which they cut a broad path to the house. While +they were doing this, Mr. Elmer and Jan cut and placed in position some +temporary supports under the rickety porches, and Mark was set work at +the windows. From these he knocked away all the boards, letting in +floods of blessed sunlight, that drove from their snug retreats numbers +of bats and several comical little owls. + +One of the colored women--"Aunt Chloe Cato," as she called herself, +because she was Cato's wife--was sent into the kitchen to clean it and +to make a fire in the great fireplace. She could not explain the traces +of recent occupation, but "'lowed 'twere de ghoses, kase dis yere ole +Bang place done bin hanted." + +"Well, it'll be 'hanted' now by the Elmer family," said Mark, who +overheard her, "and they'll make it lively for any other 'ghoses' that +come round." + +"Don't ye, now, honey I don't ye go fo' to set up yo'sef agin de +ghoses, kase dey's powerful pernickety when dey's crassed," said the +old woman, whom Mark, with his love for nick-names, had already called +"Ole Clo." + +At noon all hands stopped work to eat a hasty lunch, and soon +afterwards the lighter, being unloaded, was poled across the river for +the team. With the help of Captain Johnson and his crew, who had agreed +to remain over that night, most of the household goods were moved up to +the house during the afternoon and placed under shelter. + +While this work was going on, one of the white men from the village +came over to see his new neighbors. He brought with him a wild-turkey, +half a dozen ducks, and a string of freshly caught fish, as cards of +introduction. His name was Bevil, and he welcomed the Elmers most +heartily, and said that he considered their coming a sign of better +times for that section of the country. He told Mr. Elmer that the Bangs +place used to be considered one of the finest plantations in the +county, and that its lands were as rich now as ever. + +Before night the lower story of the old house looked quite comfortable, +and almost homelike; and when the family sat down to dinner, it was +with the keen appetites resulting from hard work. The dinner was a +bountiful meal, largely composed of Mr. Bevil's game and fish; and +before they ate it Mr. Elmer offered up a heart-felt thanksgiving for +the mercies that had been granted them thus far, and prayed for a +blessing on their new home. + +That evening he arranged with Captain Johnson to start at daylight and +go with his lighter to the nearest saw-mill, sixty miles away, for a +load of lumber and shingles. He also commissioned him to buy and bring +back a large skiff, such as were used on the river. + +The tired household went early to bed that first night in their new +home, and though their beds were made down on the floor, they all slept +soundly. + +All but Mark, who, after sleeping for some hours, woke suddenly to find +himself sitting bolt-upright in bed, and staring at the broken window +in front of him, through which a flood of moonlight was pouring. He was +as certain as he could be of anything that he had seen a face at that +window as he started up--a wild, haggard face, framed by long unkempt +hair. He sprang from his bed and looked out, but could see nobody, and +heard no unusual sound except the distant "who-who-whoo" of an owl. + + + + +CHAPTER VIII. + +THE SUNDAY-SCHOOL, AND MORE MYSTERIES. + + +It must be confessed that, before getting to sleep again, Mark thought +of what Aunt Chloe had said about the "ghoses"; but having been taught +to disbelieve in such things, and always to seek for some natural +explanation of whatever appeared supernatural or unreal, he made up his +mind to wait and make the attempt to unravel this mystery by himself +before saying anything about it. + +The four days that remained of the week were very busy days for the +Elmers and those whom they had employed to help them. During this time +the interior of the old house was thoroughly cleansed and sweetened by +the energetic use of soap and water, and straw matting was laid on the +floors of the rooms down-stairs. The broken windows were all repaired +by Mark, who found several boxes of glass and a bladder of putty among +the building material they had brought from Bangor, and who, after a +few trials, became quite a skilful glazier. The cistern was emptied of +its stagnant water and thoroughly cleansed, and the gutters were +repaired as well as they could be before the arrival of Captain Johnson +and the lumber. + +It was not until the windows and gutters were repaired that Mrs. Elmer +would allow any of the furniture, not absolutely needed, to be +unpacked, for fear it might be injured by the dampness. Among the +packages that thus remained boxed up, or wrapped in burlaps, was one +which none of them could remember having seen before. It was large and +square, and different in shape from anything that had stood in their +house in Norton. What could it be? Mark and Ruth asked each other this +question a dozen times a day, and, but for their mother's refusal to +allow them to do so, would have long since solved the riddle by opening +the package. + +On Friday night the house was pronounced to be practically water-tight, +and at breakfast-time the following morning Mrs. Elmer said they would +unpack and arrange the furniture that day. + +"And the mystery?" cried Mark. "May we open that first?" "Certainly," +replied his mother; "you may, if you wish, open that the moment you +have finished breakfast." + +"That's this very minute, ain't it, Ruth? Come along. We'll soon find +out what's inside those burlaps," exclaimed the boy, pushing back his +chair, and rising from the table as he spoke. + +He brought a hammer with which to knock off the rough frame of boards +that almost formed a box around the package, and Ruth ran for the +shears to cut the stitches of the burlaps. + +The frame quickly fell to pieces under Mark's vigorous blows, and then +his penknife assisted Ruth's shears. Beneath the burlaps was a thick +layer of straw; then came heavy wrapping-paper, and, under this, layers +and wads of news-paper, until the children began to think the whole +package was nothing but wrappings. + +At last the papers were all pulled away, and there stood revealed, in +all its beauty of structure and finish, a little gem of a cabinet +organ. To one of its handles was tied a card, on which was printed in +big letters: + +"A Christmas Present, with wishes for a very merry Christmas, from +Uncle 'Christmas' to his grandniece Ruth Elmer." + +"Oh! oh! oh! ain't it lovely?" cried Ruth. "Dear old 'Uncle Christmas!' +And I thought he had forgotten me, and only remembered Mark, too." + +The organ was placed in the parlor, and from that day forth was a +source of great pleasure, not only to Ruth and the Elmer family, but to +their neighbors across the river, who frequently came over in the +evening to hear Ruth play. + +Among the events of that week were two that impressed Mark deeply, as +they seemed to be connected in some way with the face he had seen at +the window. One of these was the mysterious disappearance, on that same +night, of a loaf of bread and a cold roast duck from the kitchen. The +other was the appearance, two days later, at the kitchen door, of a +poor wounded dog, who dragged himself out from the woods back of the +house, and lay down on the step, evidently in great pain. + +Ruth saw him as he lay there, panting and moaning, and ran to tell +Mark, and her father and mother, of their visitor and his wretched +plight. They all went to see him, and after a careful examination of +the suffering animal, Mr. Elmer said he had been cruelly treated and +badly wounded; but that, with proper treatment and care, he could be +cured. "He is a cross between a pointer and a hound," continued Mr. +Elmer, "and looks like a valuable dog. The wounds from which he is +suffering are those caused by a charge of small shot, that must have +been fired into him quite recently. I will do what I can for him, and +then I shall turn him over to you and Ruth, Mark, and if he recovers he +shall belong to you both. His present owner has forfeited all claim to +him by cruel treatment, for without our care now the poor beast would +certainly die. The first thing to do is to give him water, for he is +very feverish." + +The dog seemed to know, as well as his human friends, that the pain he +suffered, while most of the shot were extracted on the point of a +pen-knife, was for his good; for while he moaned and whined during the +operation, he lay perfectly still, and did not offer the slightest +resistance. After his wounds had been dressed, he was carefully removed +to a bed of soft moss on the back porch, and here he lay quietly, only +feebly wagging his tail whenever any of his new friends came to see him. + +"Who could have shot this dog?" and "Why did the animal drag himself to +our kitchen door?" were questions that puzzled Mark considerably during +the rest of that day and for some days afterwards. + +During that week Jan Jansen and the two negroes had worked hard at +cutting away the undergrowth immediately around the house, and by +Saturday night they had wonderfully improved the general appearance of +things. The garden in front of the house had been cleared of everything +except the ornamental shrubs properly belonging there. The fence had +been freed from its crushing weight of vines, and its broken panels +repaired, so that it now only needed a coat of paint to make it look as +good as new. Back of the house they had cleared an acre of what had +formerly been the kitchen-garden, and had opened a broad avenue down to +the river, so that the back windows of the house now looked out upon it +and the village beyond. + +Late on Saturday evening Captain Johnson returned to Wakulla with a +lighter-load of shingles, window-blinds, fence-pickets, and assorted +lumber. He also brought the skiff that Mr. Elmer had commissioned him +to buy. + +The next day being Sunday, every member of the little community was +prepared to enjoy a well-earned rest. During the morning they all +crossed the river to the village, leaving "Go Bang" closed, and +unprotected save by "Bruce," as the children had named the wounded dog. + +In the village they found the little church closed and empty; so they +went to the house of Mr. Bevil, whom they found at home, and who +introduced them to his family. Mrs. Bevil expressed great pleasure at +meeting Mrs. Elmer, and apologized for not having called; and Ruth was +delighted to find that the eldest of the three Bevil children was a +girl of about her own age, named Grace. + +In reply to Mr. Elmer's inquiries, the Bevils said that no regular +services were held in the church, and that it was only opened when some +preacher happened to visit them. + +Mr. Elmer proposed that they should organize a Sunday-school, to be +held in the church every Sunday, and that they should make a beginning +that very day. + +To this the Bevils gladly consented, and two servants were immediately +sent out--one to open the church and ring the bell, and the other to +invite all the colored people of the place to meet there in an hour. + +Then the Elmers and Bevils went together to the house of Mr. Carter, +the other white man of the village. Here were two children, a girl and +a boy, both younger than Ruth; and Mr. and Mrs. Carter readily agreed +to help establish the Sunday-school, and promised to be at the church +at the appointed time. + +When the Elmers entered the church they found nearly fifty men, women, +and children assembled, and waiting with eager curiosity to see what +was going to be done. The church was as dilapidated as most of the +buildings in the village, and many of its windows were broken. In that +climate, where snow is unknown and frost comes but seldom, this made +little difference, and this Sunday was so warm and bright that the +breeze coming in through the broken windows was very refreshing. + +Mr. Elmer made a short address to the people, telling them that he and +his family had come to live among them, and that he thought it would be +very pleasant for them all to meet in that house every Sunday, for the +purpose of studying the Bible and mutually helping one another. Then he +asked all who were willing to help him establish a Sunday-school to +hold up their hands, and every hand was immediately raised. + +Mr. Bevil moved that Mr. Elmer be made superintendent of the +Sunday-school, Mr. Carter seconded the motion, and it was unanimously +carried. + +The rest of the hour was occupied in forming classes and giving out +lessons to be learned for the next Sunday. As most of the colored +people could not read, it seemed important that they should be taught +this first, and both Mark and Ruth were made teachers of ABC classes +composed of the younger children. + +Before the meeting closed Mr. Bevil made some remarks, in which he +thanked the Elmers for what they had undertaken, reminded the school +that the next day was the first of a new year, and said that, as he had +already told Mr. Elmer, the coming and settling of these strangers +among them marked the dawn of a new era of prosperity for Wakulla. + +As the Elmers neared their home after Sunday-school they heard Bruce +bark loudly; but when they reached it they found him cowed and +whimpering. His eyes were fixed upon the point of woods nearest the +house, and he exhibited signs of great fear. They also found the +kitchen door standing wide open, though Mrs. Elmer was certain she had +fastened it before leaving. + +Again Mark thought of the "ghoses," but still he said nothing, and the +opening of the door was finally credited to the wind. + +That afternoon Mr. Bevil came over to make a call, and was much +interested in the improvements already made and proposed. He declared +that it reminded him of old times, when that side of the river was +inhabited by a dozen or more families, and when Wakulla was one of the +most prosperous towns in the State. He showed Mr. Elmer the sites of +the old foundry and mills that once stood on that side of the river, +and told him of the wharves that had lined both banks, the great +cotton-presses, and the many vessels that used to fill it from bank to +bank as they lay awaiting their loads of cotton. In those days a line +of steam-ships plied regularly between Wakulla and New Orleans, and a +steam-tug was kept constantly busy towing vessels between the town and +the mouth of the river. Then a fine plank-road reached back from +Wakulla a hundred miles into the country, and the two hotels of the +place were constantly crowded with invalids, who came to receive the +benefits of its famous sulphur and mineral springs. In those days six +large stores were hardly sufficient for the business of the place, and +then the land on both sides of the river for miles was cultivated, and +produced heavy crops of cotton. + +Now all that remained to tell of this former prosperity were a few +rotten piles in the river where the wharves had stood, the bridge +abutments, a handful of tumble-down houses, and here and there in the +dense woods traces of cultivated fields, and an occasional brick +chimney or pile of stone to mark the site of some old plantation house. + +Mr. Elmer was much interested in all this, and mentally resolved that +he would do all that lay in his power to revive the old-time prosperity +of the place in which he had established his home. + +"What we most need here now," concluded Mr. Bevil, "is a bridge over +the river and a mill. It ought to be a saw-mill, grist-mill, and +cotton-gin all in one." + +The next morning Mr. Elmer said that he must go to Tallahassee, the +nearest city, on business, and that he might be absent several days. +Before going he laid out the work that he wanted each one to do while +he was away. Mark was to take him down the river to the railroad +station at St. Mark's, in his canoe, and on his return he and Jan were +to go into the woods after as many cedar fence-posts as they could cut. +The colored men were to prepare the large cleared field in front of the +house, in which were about ten acres, for ploughing, and to dig +post-holes around it on lines that he had marked. Captain Johnson and +his crew were to unload the lighter and haul all the lumber and +shingles up to the house. + +When he and Mark went down to the canoe, it seemed to the latter that +she was not just where he had left her the day before, and he thought +she looked as though she had been recently used; but as he could not be +certain, he said nothing about it to his father. + +Mr. Elmer took a light rifle with him in the canoe, saying that there +was no knowing but what they might find a chance to use it going down +the river, and that Mark could bring it back. Mark was glad of this, +for he inherited a love for shooting from his father, and having been +carefully instructed, was a capital shot. + +The day was unusually warm and bright for that season of the year, and +as they floated quietly down-stream they surprised a number of +alligators lying on the banks sunning themselves. As they were the +first of these great reptiles that either Mr. Elmer or Mark had ever +seen, they watched them with curiosity not unmixed with fear lest they +should attack and upset the light canoe. They afterwards learned that +their fears were groundless, and that cases of this kind are almost +unknown. + +They reached St. Mark's in time for Mr. Elmer to catch the train, and +after he had gone Mark got the mail, of which quite a quantity had +collected here for them, there being no post-office in Wakulla, and +started for home. + +On the way up the river the boy was strangely oppressed by the solitude +and almost unbroken silence about him, and was very glad when he found +himself within a mile of home. + +Suddenly the silence was broken by a cry so terrible and agonized that +he was for a moment nearly petrified with fright. He quickly recovered +his presence of mind, and the first cry being followed by screams for +help and a crashing of the bushes on a small wooded point that jutted +into the river just ahead of him, he hastily ran the canoe up to the +bank, seized his rifle, and sprang ashore. + + + + +CHAPTER IX. + +MARK DISCOVERS THE GHOST AND FINDS HIM IN A TRYING POSITION. + + +Mark dashed through the bushes for a hundred yards, heedless of the +clinging thorns of the rattan vine that tore his clothes, and scratched +his face and hands until they bled, before reaching the scene of what +sounded like a terrible struggle. The screams for help told him that at +least one of the contestants was a human being in sore distress, and in +thus rushing to his assistance Mark did not give a moment's thought to +his own safety. As he burst from the bushes he found himself in a +little open glade on the opposite side of the point from that on which +he had landed. Here he came upon a struggle for life such as rarely +takes place even in the wilder regions of the South, and such as but +few persons have ever witnessed. + +On the farther side of the glade, clinging with the strength of despair +to the trunk of a young magnolia-tree, lay a boy of about Mark's own +age. His arms were nearly torn from their sockets by some terrible +strain, and his eyes seemed starting from his head with horror. As he +saw Mark he screamed, "Fire! Fire quick! His eyes! I'm letting go." + +Looking along the boy's body Mark saw a pair of great jaws closed +firmly upon his right foot, though the rest of the animal, whatever it +was, was hidden in a thicket of bushes which were violently agitated. +He could see the protruding eyes; and, springing across the opening, he +placed the muzzle of the rifle close against one of them, and fired. + +The horrid head was lifted high in the air with a bellow of rage and +pain. As it fell it disappeared in the bushes, which were beaten down +by the animal's death struggle, and then all was still. + +Upon firing, Mark had quickly thrown another cartridge from the +magazine into the chamber of his rifle, and held it in readiness for +another shot. He waited a moment after the struggles ceased, and +finding that no further attack was made, turned his attention to the +boy, who lay motionless and as though dead at his feet. His eyes were +closed, and Mark knew that he had fainted, though he had never seen a +person in that condition before. + +His first impulse was to try and restore the boy to consciousness; but +his second, and the one upon which he acted, was to assure himself that +the animal he had shot was really dead, and incapable of making another +attack. Holding his rifle in one hand, and cautiously parting the +bushes with the other, he peered, with a loudly beating heart, into the +thicket. There, stretched out stiff and motionless, he saw the body of +a huge alligator. It was dead--dead as a mummy; there was no doubt of +that; and without waiting to examine it further, Mark laid down his +rifle and went to the river for water. + +He brought three hatfuls, and dashed them, one after another, in the +boy's face before the latter showed any signs of consciousness. Then +the closed eyes were slowly opened, and fixed for an instant upon Mark, +with the same look of horror that he had first seen in them, and the +boy tried to rise to his feet, but fell back with a moan of pain. + +Mark had already seen that the boy's right foot was terribly mangled +and covered with blood, and he went quickly for more water with which +to bathe it. After he had washed off the blood, and bound the wounded +foot as well as he could with his handkerchief and one of his shirt +sleeves torn into strips, he found that the boy had again opened his +eyes, and seemed to have fully recovered his consciousness. + +"Do you feel better?" asked Mark. + +"Yes," answered the boy. "I can sit up now if you will help me." + +Mark helped him into a sitting position, with his back against the tree +to which he had clung when the alligator tried to drag him into the +water. Then he said, + +"Now wait here a minute while I bring round the canoe. I'll get you +into it, and take you home, for your foot must be properly attended to +as soon as possible." + +Hurrying back to where he had left the canoe, Mark brought it around +the point, very close to where the boy was sitting, and pulled one end +of it up on the bank. Then going to the boy, he said, + +"If you can stand up, and will put both arms around my neck, I'll carry +you to the canoe; it's only a few steps." + +Although he almost cried out with the pain caused by the effort, the +boy succeeded in doing as Mark directed, and in a few minutes more was +seated in the bottom of the canoe, with his wounded foot resting on +Mark's folded jacket. + +Carefully shoving off, and stepping gently into the other end of the +canoe, Mark began to paddle swiftly up the river. The boy sat with +closed eyes, and though Mark wanted to ask him how it had all happened, +he waited patiently, fearing that his companion was too weak to talk. +He noticed that the boy was barefooted and bareheaded, that his clothes +were very old and ragged, and that he had a bag and a powder-horn slung +over his shoulders. He also noticed that his hair was long and matted, +and that his face, in spite of its present paleness, was tanned, as +though by long exposure to the weather. It had a strangely familiar +look to him, and it seemed as though he must have seen that boy +somewhere before, but where he could not think. + +Just before they reached the "Go Bang" landing-place the boy opened his +eyes, and Mark, no longer able to restrain his curiosity, asked, + +"How did the alligator happen to catch you?" + +"I was asleep," answered the boy, "and woke up just in time to catch +hold of that tree as he grabbed my foot and began pulling me to the +water. He would have had me in another minute, for I was letting go +when you came;" and the boy shuddered at the remembrance. + +"Well," said Mark, a little boastfully, "he won't catch anybody else. +He's as dead as a door-nail now. Here we are." + +Jan and Captain Johnson were at the landing, and they listened with +astonishment to Mark's hurried explanation of what had happened. The +captain said they would carry the boy to the house, while Mark ran on +and told his mother who was coming, so that she could prepare to +receive him. + +Mrs. Elmer was much shocked at Mark's story, and said she was very +thankful that he had not only been the means of saving a human life, +but had escaped unharmed himself. At the same time she made ready to +receive the boy, and when the men brought him in she had a bed prepared +for him, warm water and castile soap ready to bathe the wounds, and +soft linen to bandage them. + +Captain Johnson, who called himself "a rough and ready surgeon," +carefully felt of the wounded foot to ascertain whether or not any +bones were broken. The boy bore this patiently and without a murmur, +though one or two gasps of pain escaped him. When the captain said +that, though he could not feel any fractured bones, the ankle-joint was +dislocated, and must be pulled back into place at once, he clinched his +teeth, drew in a long breath, and nodded his head. Taking a firm hold +above and below the dislocated joint, the captain gave a quick twist +with his powerful hands that drew from the boy a sharp cry of pain. + +"There," said the captain, soothingly, "it's all over; now we will +bathe it and bandage it, and in a few days you will be as good as you +were before you met Mr. 'Gator. If not better," he added, as he took +note of the boy's wretched clothes and general appearance. + +After seeing the patient made as comfortable as possible, Mark and the +two men went out, leaving him to the gentle care of Mrs. Elmer and Ruth. + +"Mark," said Captain Johnson, "let's take the skiff and go and get that +alligator. I guess Miss Ruth would like to see him. One of my men can +go along to help us, or Jan, if he will." + +"All right," said Mark, and Jan said he would go if it wouldn't take +too long. + +"We'll be back in less than an hour," said the captain, "if it's only a +mile away, as Mark says." + +So they went, and it took the united strength of the three to get the +alligator into the skiff when they found him. He measured ten feet and +four inches in length, and Captain Johnson, who claimed to be an +authority concerning alligators, said that was very large for +fresh-water, though in tide-water they were sometimes found fifteen +feet in length, and he had heard of several that were even longer. + +While Mark was showing them just where the boy lay when he first saw +him, Jan picked up an old muzzle-loading shot-gun and a pair of +much-worn boots, that had heretofore escaped their notice. Both barrels +of the gun were loaded, but one only contained a charge of powder, +which surprised them. + +"What do you suppose he was going to do with only a charge of powder?" +asked Mark, when this discovery was made. + +"I've no idea," answered the captain; "perhaps he forgot the shot, or +hadn't any left." + +When they reached home with the big alligator, the whole household came +out to look at it, and Mrs. Elmer and Ruth shuddered when they saw the +monster that had so nearly dragged the boy into the river. + +"Oh, Mark!" exclaimed Ruth, "just think if you hadn't come along just +then." + +"How merciful that your father thought of taking the rifle!" said Mrs. +Elmer. "I don't suppose we could keep it for Mr. Elmer to see, could +we?" she asked of Captain Johnson. + +"Oh no, ma'am, not in this warm weather," answered the captain; "but we +can cut off the head and bury it, and in two or three weeks you will +have a nice skull to keep as a memento." + +"And what will you do with the body?" + +"Why, throw it into the river, I suppose," answered the captain. + +"Wouldn't it be better to bury it too?" + +"Hi! Miss Elmer; yo' sho'ly wouldn't tink of doin' dat ar?" exclaimed +Aunt Chloe, who had by this time become a fixture in the Elmer +household, and had come out with the rest to see the alligator. + +"Why not, Chloe?" asked Mrs. Elmer, in surprise. + +"'Kase ef you's putten um in de groun', how's Marse Tukky Buzzard gwine +git um? Can't nebber hab no luck ef you cheat Marse Tukky Buzzard dat +ar way." + +"That's another of the colored folks' superstitions," said Captain +Johnson. "They believe that if you bury any dead animal so that the +turkey buzzards can't get at it, they'll bring you bad luck." + +"'Taint no 'stition, nuther. Hit's a pop sho' fac', dat's what!" +muttered Aunt Chloe, angrily, as she walked off towards the house. + +So the head of the alligator was cut off and buried, and the body +disappeared, though whether it was buried or served to make a meal for +the buzzards no one seemed exactly to know. + +That afternoon Captain Johnson went off down the river with his +lighter, saying that he could always be found at St. Mark's when +wanted, and Mark and Jan went into the woods to look for cedar +fence-posts. + +After the day's work was finished, and the family were gathered in the +sitting-room for the evening, Mark had a long and earnest conversation +with his mother and Ruth. At its close Mrs. Elmer said, "Well, my son, +wait until we hear what your father thinks of it;" and Ruth said, "I +think it's a perfectly splendid plan." + +Mark slept in the room with the wounded boy, whose name they had +learned to be Frank March, that night, and was roused several times +before morning to give him water, for he was very feverish. He talked +in his sleep too, as though he were having troubled dreams, and once +Mark heard him say, + +"Fire quick! No, it's only powder; it won't hurt him. I didn't kill the +dog." + + + + +CHAPTER X. + +A RUNAWAY'S STORY, AND ITS HAPPY ENDING. + + +During the three days that passed before Mr. Elmer's return, the large +field was made ready for ploughing, most of the post-holes were dug, +the soil being so light as to make that an easy matter, and Mark and +Jan had cut a number of cedar posts, and got them ready to be rafted +down the river. + +During this time, also, Frank March had improved so rapidly that he was +able to sit up and take an interest in what was going on. He had become +much attached to Mrs. Elmer, and seemed very happy in her company. +Neither she nor the children had asked him any questions concerning his +past life, preferring to wait until he should tell the story of his own +accord. + +On the third evening of his being with them he was helped into the +sitting-room, and lay on the sofa listening intently to Mrs. Elmer as +she read to Mark and Ruth a chapter from a book of travels that they +had begun on the schooner. As she finished and closed the book, the boy +raised himself on his elbow, and said, + +"Mrs. Elmer, I want to tell you something, and I want Mark and Ruth to +hear too." + +"Well, my boy," said Mrs. Elmer, kindly, "we shall be glad to hear +whatever you have to tell, if it won't tire and excite you too much." + +"No, I don't think it will," replied Frank. "I feel as if I must tell +you what a bad boy I have been, and how sorry I am for it. More than a +month ago I stole father's gun and dog, and twenty dollars that I found +in his desk, and ran away from him. Ever since then I have been living +in the woods around here, hunting and fishing. When the weather was bad +I slept in the kitchen of this house, and when you folks moved in, it +seemed almost as if you were taking possession of what belonged to me. +The first night you were here I crept into the kitchen and stole a loaf +of bread and a duck." + +"There!" interrupted Mark, "now I know where I saw you before. It was +you who looked into the window and frightened me that first night, +wasn't it?" + +"Yes," said Frank; "and I meant to scare you worse than that, and +should have if the alligator hadn't caught me. I saw you and your +father go down the river that morning, and heard him say he was going +to Tallahassee, and I waited then for you to come back alone. I drew +out the shot from one barrel of my gun, and was going to fire a charge +of powder at you when you got close to the point. I thought perhaps you +would be so scared that you would upset your canoe and lose your rifle +overboard. Then I thought I might get it after you had gone, for the +water is shallow there, and I wanted a rifle awfully." + +"Oh! what a bad boy you are," said Ruth, shaking her pretty head. "Yes, +I know I am," said Frank, "but I ain't going to be any longer if I can +help it." + +"How did that alligator get you, anyway?" asked Mark, who was very +curious upon this point. + +"Why, I pulled off my boots because they were wet and hurt my feet; +then I lay down to wait for you, and went to sleep. I suppose the +'gator found it warm enough that day to come out of the mud, where he +had been asleep all winter. Of course he felt hungry after such a long +nap, and when he saw my bare foot thought it would make him a nice +meal. I was waked by feeling myself dragged along the ground, and +finding my foot in what felt like a vise. I caught hold of a tree, and +held on until it seemed as though my arms would be pulled out. I yelled +as loud as I could all the time, while the 'gator pulled. He twisted my +foot until I thought the bones must be broken, and that I must let go. +Then you came, Mark, and that's all I remember until I was in the +canoe, and you were paddling up the river." + +"Was that the first time you were ever in that canoe?" asked Mark, a +new suspicion dawning in his mind. + +"No; I had used her 'most every night, and one night I went as far as +St. Mark's in her." + +"What made you bring the canoe back at all?" asked Mrs. Elmer. + +"'Cause everybody round here would have known her, and known that I had +stole her if they'd seen me in her," answered the boy. + +"And did you shoot poor Bruce?" asked Ruth. + +"Who's Bruce?" + +"Why, our dog. He came to us more than a week ago, shot so bad that he +could hardly walk." + +"Yes, I shot him because he wouldn't go into the water and fetch out a +duck I had wounded; but his name is Jack. I didn't kill him though, for +I saw him on your back porch last Sunday when you were all over the +river, and he barked at me." + +"My poor boy," said Mrs. Elmer, "you have certainly done very wrong; +but you have been severely punished for it, and if you are truly sorry +and mean to try and do right in the future, you will as certainly be +forgiven." So saying, the kind-hearted woman went over and sat down +beside the boy, and took his hand in hers. + +At this caress, the first he could ever remember to have received, the +boy burst into tears, and sobbed out, + +"I would have been good if I had a mother like you and a pleasant home +like this." + +Mrs. Elmer soothed and quieted him, and gradually drew from him the +rest of his story. His father had once been comfortably well off, and +had owned a large mill in Savannah; but during the war the mill had +been burned, and he had lost everything. For some years after that he +was very poor, and when Frank was quite a small boy, and his sister a +baby, his father used to drink, and when he came home drunk would beat +him and his mother. One night, after a terrible scene of this kind, +which Frank could just remember, his mother had snatched up the baby +and run from the house. Afterwards he was told that they were dead; at +any rate he never saw them again. Then his father left Savannah and +came to Florida to live. He never drank any more, but was very cross, +and hardly ever spoke to his son. He made a living by doing jobs of +carpentering; and, ever since he had been old enough, Frank had worked +on their little farm, about twenty miles from Wakulla. At last he +became so tired of this sort of life, and his father's harshness, that +he determined to run away and try to find a happier one. + +Mark and Ruth listened in silence to this story of an unhappy +childhood, and when it was ended, Ruth went over to the sofa where her +mother still sat, and taking Frank's other hand in hers, said, + +"I guess I would have run away too, if I'd had such an unpleasant home; +but you'll stay with us now, and let mother teach you to be good, won't +you?" + +For answer the boy looked up shyly into Mrs. Elmer's face, and she +said, "We'll see when father comes home." + +At this moment Bruce began to bark loudly, and directly a sound of +wheels was heard. Then a voice called out, + +"Halloo! Go Bang, ahoy! Bring out a lantern, somebody." + +"It's father! it's father!" exclaimed Mark and Ruth, rushing to the +door with shouts of welcome. Mrs. Elmer followed them, leaving Frank +alone in the sitting-room. + +"How glad they are to see him," thought the boy. "I wonder if I should +be as glad to see my father if he was as good to me as theirs is to +them?" + +While Frank's mind was full of such thoughts, he heard a quick step at +the door, and looking up, saw the very person he had been thinking +of--his own father! + +"Frank, my boy!" exclaimed Mr. March, "can it be you? Oh, Frank, I +didn't know how much I loved you until I lost you, and I have tried in +every way to find you and beg you to come home again." With these words +Mr. March stooped down and kissed his son's forehead, saying, "I +haven't kissed you since you were a baby, Frank, and I do it now as a +sign that from this time forward I will try to be a good and loving +father to you." + +"Oh, father," cried the happy boy, "do you really love me? Then if you +will forgive me for running away and being such a wicked boy, I will +never, never do so again." + +"Indeed I will," answered his father. "But what is the matter, Frank? +Have you been ill? How came you here?" + +While Frank was giving his father a brief account of what had happened +to him since he ran away from home, the Elmers were exchanging the most +important bits of news outside the front gate. They waited there while +Mr. Elmer and Jan unhitched from a new farm-wagon a pair of fine mules +that the former had bought and driven down from Tallahassee that day. + +When the children ran out to greet their father, one of the first +things Ruth said was, "Oh, we've got a new boy, father, and he's in the +sitting-room, and his name's Frank March, and an alligator almost +dragged him into the river, and Mark shot it." + +Almost without waiting to hear the end of this long sentence, a +stranger who had come with Mr. Elmer opened the front gate, and quickly +walking to the house, disappeared within it. + +"Who is that, husband, and what has he gone into the house for?" asked +Mrs. Elmer, in surprise. + +"I don't know much about him," answered Mr. Elmer, "except that his +name is March; and as he was recommended to me as being a good +carpenter, I engaged him to come and do what work was necessary to +repair this house." + +"I wonder if he is Frank's wicked father?" said Ruth; and then the +whole story had to be told to Mr. Elmer before they went into the house. + +When he heard of Mark's bravery, he placed his hand on the boy's +shoulder and said, "My son, I am proud of you." + +As they went in and entered the sitting-room, they found Mr. March and +Frank sitting together on the sofa, talking earnestly. + +"I hope you will excuse my leaving you and entering your house so +unceremoniously, Mr. Elmer," said Mr. March, rising and bowing to Mrs. +Elmer; "but when your little girl said a boy named Frank March was in +here I felt sure he was my son. It is he; and now that I have found +him, I don't ever intend to lose him again." + +"That's right," said Mr. Elmer, heartily. "In this country boys are too +valuable to be lost, even if they do turn up again like bad pennies. +Master Frank, you must hurry and get well, for in his work here your +father will need just such a valuable assistant as I am sure you will +make." + +"Now, wife, how about something to eat? I am almost hungry enough to +eat an alligator, and I expect our friend March would be willing to +help me." + +Aunt Chloe had been busy ever since the travellers arrived, and supper +was as ready for them as they were for it. After supper, when they were +once more gathered in the sitting-room, Mr. Elmer said, "I got a +charter granted me while I was in Tallahassee--can any of you guess for +what?" + +None of them could guess, unless, as Mark suggested, it was for +incorporating "Go Bang," and making a city of it in opposition to +Wakulla. + +"It is to establish and maintain a ferry between those portions of the +town of Wakulla lying on opposite sides of the St. Mark's River," said +Mr. Elmer. + +"A FERRY?" said Mrs. Elmer. + +"A FERRY?" said Ruth. + +"A ferry?" said Mark; "what sort of a ferry steam-power, horse-power, +or boy-power?" + +"I expect it will be mostly boy-power," said Mr. Elmer, laughing. "You +see I kept thinking of what Mr. Bevil told us last Sunday, that what +Wakulla needed most was a bridge and a mill. I knew we couldn't build a +bridge, at least not at present; but the idea of a ferry seemed +practicable. We have got enough lumber to build a large flat-boat, +there are enough of us to attend to a ferry, and so I thought I'd get a +charter, anyhow." + +Mark could hardly wait for his father to finish before he broke in with, + +"Speaking of mills, father, your ferry will be the very thing to bring +people over to our mill." + +"Our mill!" repeated his father. "What do you mean?" + +"Why, Jan and I discovered an old mill about half a mile up the river, +while we were out looking for cedar. It's out of repair, and the dam is +partly broken away; but the machinery in it seems to be pretty good, +and the wheel's all right. I don't believe it would take very much +money to fix the dam; and the stream that supplies the mill-pond is +never-failing, because it comes from a big sulphur spring. We found the +man who owns it, and had a long talk with him. He says that business +fell off so after the bridge was carried away that when his dam broke +he didn't think it would pay to rebuild it. He says he will take five +hundred dollars cash for the whole concern; and I want to put in my +hundred dollars salvage money, and Ruth'll put in hers, and Jan'll put +in his, and mother says she'll put in hers if you think the scheme is a +good one, and we'll buy the mill. Now, your ferry can bring the people +over; and it's just the biggest investment in all Florida. Don't you +think so, father?" + +"I'll tell you what I think after I have examined into it," said Mr. +Elmer, smiling at Mark's enthusiasm. "Now it's very late, and time we +all invested in bed." + +That night Mark dreamed of ferry-boats run by alligator-power, of mills +that ground out gold dollars, and of "ghoses" that turned out to be +boys. + + + + +CHAPTER XI. + +"THE ELMER MILL AND FERRY COMPANY." + + +Mr. Elmer made careful inquiries concerning the mill about which Mark +had told him, and found that it was the only one within twenty miles of +Wakulla. He was told that it used to do a very flourishing business +before the bridge was carried away, and things in that part of the +county went to ruin generally. Both Mr. Bevil and Mr. Carter thought +that if there was any way of getting over to it, the mill could be made +to pay, and were much pleased at the prospect of having it put in +running order again. + +Mr. March having been a mill-owner, and thoroughly understanding +machinery, visited the one in question with Mr. Elmer, and together +they inspected it carefully. They found that it contained old-fashioned +but good machinery for grinding corn and ginning cotton, but none for +sawing lumber. Only about thirty feet of the dam had been carried away, +and it could be repaired at a moderate expense. Mr. March said that by +raising the whole dam a few feet the water-power would be greatly +increased, and would be sufficient to run a saw in addition to the +machinery already on hand. He also said that he knew of an abandoned +saw-mill a few miles up the river, the machinery of which was still in +a fair condition and could be bought for a trifle. + +The result of what he saw and heard was that Mr. Elmer decided the +investment to be a good one, and at once took the necessary steps +towards purchasing the property. This decision pleased Mark and Jan +greatly, and they began to think that they were men of fine business +ability, or, as Mark said, were "possessed of long heads." + +That same evening a meeting of the "dusty millers," as Ruth called +them, was held in the "Go Bang" sitting-room. Mr. Elmer addressed the +meeting and proposed that they form a mill company with a capital of +one thousand dollars, and that the stock be valued at one hundred +dollars a share. + +This proposition met with general approval, though Mark whispered to +Ruth that he didn't see how father was going to make a thousand +dollars' worth of capital out of five hundred unless he watered the +stock. + +"Now," said Mr. Elmer, after it was agreed that they should form a +company, "what shall the association be called?" + +Many names were suggested, among them that of "The Great Southern Mill +Company," by Mark, who also proposed "The Florida and Wakulla Milling +Association." Finally Mr. March proposed "The Elmer Mill Company," and +after some discussion this name was adopted. + +Meantime Mr. Elmer had prepared a sheet of paper which he handed round +for signatures, and when it was returned to him it read as follows: + + +THE ELMER MILL COMPANY. + +WAKULLA, FLORIDA, January 10, 188-. + +The undersigned do hereby promise to pay into the capital stock of The +Elmer Mill Company, upon demand of its Treasurer, the sums placed +opposite their respective names: + + Mark Elmer $200 + Ellen R. Elmer 200 + Mark Elmer, Jun 100 + Ruth Elmer 100 + Harold March 100 + Jan Jansen 100 + + +After these signatures had been obtained, Mr. March said that he had a +proposition to lay before the company. It was that he should +superintend the setting up of the mill machinery and its running for +one year, for which service he should receive a salary of one hundred +dollars. He also said that if the company saw fit to accept this offer +he would at once subscribe the one hundred dollars salary to its +capital stock in addition to the sum already set opposite his name. + +This proposition, being put to vote by the chairman, was unanimously +accepted, and the amount opposite Mr. March's name on the subscription +list was changed from one hundred dollars to two hundred dollars. + +Then Mr. Elmer said that he wished to lay some propositions before the +company. One of them was that if they would accept the ferry franchise +he had recently obtained, he would present it as a free gift. He also +wished to propose to Mr. March and Master Frank March that they should +build the ferry-boat, for which he would furnish the material. To the +company he further proposed that if Mr. Frank March would agree for the +sum of one hundred dollars to run the ferry-boat for one year from the +time it was launched, his name should at once be placed upon the +subscription list, and he be credited with one share of stock. + +All of these propositions having been accepted, the name of Frank March +was added to the list, and the books were declared closed. + +Mr. Elmer said that the next business in order was the election of +officers, and he called for nominations. + +Mrs. Elmer caused Mark to blush furiously by speaking of him in the +most flattering terms as the originator of the scheme, and nominating +him as president of the company. + +The list of officers, as finally prepared and submitted to the meeting, +was as follows: + + President Mark Elmer, Jun. + Vice-President and General Manager Mark Elmer, Sen. + Treasurer Ellen R. Elmer. + Secretary Ruth Elmer. + Superintendent of Mills Harold March. + Superintendent of Ferries Frank March. + +And a Board of Directors, to consist of Jan Jansen, Esq., and the +officers of the company ex-officio. + +This ticket being voted upon as a whole and unanimously elected, Mr. +Elmer resigned his chair to the newly made President, who gravely asked +if there was any further business before the meeting. + +"Mr. President," said Mr. March, "I wish to move that the name 'Elmer +Mill Company,' which we recently adopted, be changed so as to read +'Elmer Mill and Ferry Company.'" + +"All right," said the President; "you may move it." + +"I second the motion," said Mr. Elmer, laughing, "and call for the +question." + +"Nobody's asked any," said Mark, looking rather bewildered. + +"I mean, Mr. President, that I call upon you to lay the motion just +made by our distinguished superintendent of mills, and seconded by +myself, before the meeting, that they may take action upon it." + +"Oh," said Mark; and remembering how his father had done it, he put the +motion very properly, announced that the yeas had it, and that the name +of the company was accordingly changed. + +Then the President made an address, in which he said that, after a most +careful examination into the affairs of the Elmer Mill and Ferry +Company, he was able to report most favorably as to its present +condition. He found that they owned valuable mill buildings and +machinery, and had contracted for a first-class ferry-boat, which was +to be built immediately, and which had been paid for in advance. He +also found that the two salaried officers of the company, the +superintendent of mills and the superintendent of ferries, had been +paid one year's salary in advance. + +In spite of these great outlays, he was informed by the treasurer that +a cash balance of three hundred dollars remained in the treasury, and +he congratulated the stockholders of the company upon its healthy and +flourishing condition. This address was received with loud and +prolonged applause. + +Before the meeting adjourned it was decided that the election of +officers should be held annually, and that the Board of Directors +should meet once a month. + +A meeting of this Board was held immediately upon the adjournment of +the meeting of stockholders, and the general manager was instructed to +purchase saw-mill machinery, and to begin the rebuilding of the dam at +once. + +"Well, Ruth," said Mark, after all this business had been transacted, +"now we ARE property owners sure enough. That newspaper was about right +after all." + +After the others had gone to bed, Mr. Elmer and Mr. March talked for +some time together, and this conversation resulted in the latter +agreeing to move to Wakulla, and build a small house for himself and +Frank on Mr. Elmer's land. He told Mr. Elmer that meeting him and his +family had given him new ideas of life, and aroused a desire for better +things both for himself and his son. + +The Sunday-school was well attended the next Sunday; and as Mr. Elmer +had brought a package of song-books with him from Tallahassee, the +scholars learned to sing several of the songs, and seemed to enjoy them +very much. + +Monday was a rainy day, but as a rough shed had been built to serve as +a temporary workshop, the ferry-boat was begun. On it Mr. March laid +out enough work to keep all hands busy except Frank, who was still +confined to the house. + +The rain fell steadily all that week, until the Elmers no longer +wondered that bridges and dams were swept away in that country, and +Mark said that if it did not stop pretty soon they would have to build +an ark instead of a ferry-boat. + +As a result of the rainy week, the boat was finished, the seams were +calked and pitched by Saturday night, and it was all ready to be +launched on Monday. By that time the rain had ceased, and the weather +was again warm and beautiful. + +On Monday morning Frank March left the house for the first time since +he had been carried into it, and was invited to take a seat in the new +boat. The mules were then hitched to it, and it was dragged in triumph +to the edge of the river. It was followed by the whole family, +including Aunt Chloe and Bruce, who had shown great delight at meeting +his old master, Mr. March, and appeared to be ready to make up and be +friends again with Frank, who had treated him so cruelly. + +At the water's edge the mules were unhitched, a long rope was attached +to one end of the boat, stout shoulders were placed under the pry +poles, and with a "Heave'o! and another! and still another!" it was +finally slid into the water amid loud cheers from the assembled +spectators. These cheers were answered from the other side of the +river, where nearly the whole population of Wakulla had assembled to +see the launch. + +Mark and Frank begged so hard to be allowed to take the boat across the +river on a trial trip that Mr. Elmer said they might. Armed with long +poles, they pushed off, but in a moment were swept down stream by the +strong current in spite of all their efforts, and much to the dismay of +Mrs. Elmer, who feared they were in danger. + +"Don't be alarmed, my dear," said her husband; "they are not in any +danger in that boat. It will teach them a good lesson on the strength +of currents, and they'll soon fetch up on one bank or the other." + +They did "fetch up" on the opposite side of the river after a while, +but it was half a mile down stream. When they got the boat made fast to +a tree, both boys were too thoroughly exhausted to attempt to force it +back to Wakulla. + +Just as they had decided to leave the boat where she was and walk back +through the woods, they heard a shout out on the river, and saw Jan and +a colored man coming towards them in the skiff. + +The men took the poles and the boys, jumping into the skiff, made it +fast to the bow of the boat with a tow-line; and, by keeping close to +the bank, they finally succeeded, after two hours' hard work, in +getting back to Wakulla. They left the boat on that side of the river +for the time being, and all crossed in the skiff. + +The rest of that day was spent in planting two stout posts, one on each +side of the river, close to the old bridge abutments, and in stretching +across the river, from one post to the other, a wire cable that Mr. +Elmer had bought for this purpose. A couple of iron pulley-wheels, to +which were attached small but strong ropes, were placed on the cable, +its ends were drawn taut by teams of mules, and anchored firmly in the +ground about twenty feet behind each post. + +The ropes of the pulley-wheels were made fast to the bow and stern of +the boat, and the forward one was drawn up short, while the other was +left long enough to allow the boat to swing at an angle to the current. +Then the boat was shoved off, and, without any poling, was carried by +the force of the current quickly and steadily to the other side. + +A tin horn was attached by a light chain to each post, the ferry was +formally delivered to Master Frank March, and it was declared open and +ready for business. + + + + +CHAPTER XII. + +THE GREAT MILL PICNIC. + + +The rates of ferriage were fixed at twenty-five cents for a team, +fifteen cents for a man on horseback, ten cents for a single animal, +and five cents for a foot-passenger. Two cards, with these rates neatly +printed on them by Ruth in large letters, were tacked up on the +anchorage posts, so that passengers might not have any chance to +dispute with the ferryman, or "superintendent of ferries," as he liked +to be called. + +Leaving him in charge of the boat--for he was not yet strong enough for +more active work--and leaving Mr. March at work upon the house, Mr. +Elmer, Mark, Jan, and four colored men, taking the mules with them, set +out bright and early on Tuesday morning for the mill, to begin work on +the dam. + +They found the pond empty, and exposing a large surface of black mud +studded with the stumps of old trees, and the stream from the sulphur +spring rippling along merrily in a channel it had cut for itself +through the broken portion of the dam. While two men were set to +digging a new channel for this stream, so as to lead it through the +sluice-way, and leave the place where the work was to be done free from +water, the others began to cut down half a dozen tall pines, and hew +them into squared timbers. + +A deep trench was dug along the whole length of the broken part of the +dam for a foundation, and into this was lowered one of the great +squared timbers, forty feet long, that had six mortice-holes cut in its +upper side. Into these holes were set six uprights, each ten feet long, +and on top of these was placed as a stringer, another forty-foot +timber. To this framework was spiked, on the inside, a close sheathing +of plank. Heavy timber braces, the outer ends of which were let into +mud-sills set in trenches dug thirty feet outside the dam, were sunk +into the stringer, and the work of filling in with earth on the inside +was begun. In two weeks the work was finished; the whole dam had been +raised and strengthened, the floodgates were closed, and the pond began +slowly to fill up. + +In the mean time the saw-mill machinery had been bought, the frame for +the saw-mill had been cut and raised, and Mr. March, having finished +the repairs on the house, was busy setting up the machinery and putting +it in order. + +By the middle of February, or six weeks after the Elmers had landed in +Wakulla, their influence had become very decidedly felt in the +community. With their building, fencing, ploughing, and clearing, they +had given employment to most of the working population of the place, +and had put more money into circulation than had been seen there at any +one time for years. Their house was now as neat and pretty as any in +the county. The ten-acre field in front was ploughed, fenced, and +planted, half in corn and half--no, not with orange-trees, but half was +set out with young cabbage-plants; a homely crop, but one which Mr. +Elmer had been advised would bring in good returns. The ferry was +running regularly and was already much used by travellers from +considerable distances on both sides of the river. The mill was +finished and ready for business, and the millpond, instead of a mud +flat, was a pretty sheet of water, fringed with palms and other +beautiful trees. Above all, Mr. Elmer's health had so improved that he +said he felt like a young man again, and able to do any amount of +outdoor work. + +One Sunday morning after all this had been accomplished, Mr. Elmer +announced to the Sunday-school that on the following Wednesday a grand +picnic would be given in a pine grove midway between the Elmer Mill and +the big sulphur spring, that the ferry would be run free all that day, +and that all were cordially invited to come and enjoy themselves. He +also said that the Elmer Mill would be opened for business on that day, +and would grind, free of charge, one bushel of corn for every family in +Wakulla who should bring it with them. + +This announcement created such a buzz of excitement that it was well it +had not been made until after the exercises of the morning were over, +for there could certainly have been no more Sunday-school that day. + +For the next two days the picnic was the all-absorbing topic of +conversation, and wonderful stories were told and circulated of the +quantities of goodies that were being made in the "Go Bang" kitchen. +Aunt Chloe was frequently interviewed, and begged to tell exactly how +much of these stories might be believed; but the old woman only shook +her gayly turbaned head, and answered, + +"You's gwine see, chillun! you's gwine see; only jes' hab pashuns, an' +you's gwine be 'warded by sich a sight ob fixin's as make yo' tink ole +times back come, sho nuff." + +At last the eagerly expected morning dawned, and though a thick fog hid +one bank of the river from the other, sounds of active stir and bustle +announced to each community that the other was making ready for the +great event. + +By nine o'clock the fog had lifted, and the sun shone out bright and +warm. Before this Jan and the mules had made several trips between the +house and the mill, each time with a heavy wagon load of--something. +Mr. Elmer, Mr. March, and Mark had gone to the mill as soon as +breakfast was over, and had not been seen since. + +Aunt Chloe had been bustling about her kitchen "sence de risin' ob de +mo'nin' star," and was, in her own estimation, the most important +person on the place that day. As for Bruce he was wild with excitement, +and dashed at full speed from the house to the mill, and back again, +barking furiously, and trying to tell volumes of, what seemed to him, +important news. + +As soon as the fog lifted, the horn on the opposite side of the river +began to blow impatient summonses for the "superintendent of ferries," +and busy times immediately began for Frank. + +What funny loads of black people he brought over! Old gray-headed +uncles, leaning on canes, who told stories of "de good ole times long +befo' de wah"; middle-aged men and women who rejoiced in the present +good times of freedom, and comical little pickaninnies, who looked +forward with eagerness to the good times to come to them within an hour +or so. + +And then the teams, the queer home-made carts, most of them drawn by a +single steer or cow hitched into shafts, in which the bushels of corn +were brought; for everybody who could obtain a bushel of corn had taken +Mr. Elmer at his word, and brought it along to be ground free of charge. + +One of the men, after seeing his wife and numerous family of children +safely on board the boat, went up to Frank with a beaming face, and +said, + +"Misto Frank, I'se bought a ok. Dar he is hitched into dat ar kyart, +an' oh! he do plough splendid!" + +The "ok," which poor Joe thought was the proper singular of "oxes," as +he would have called a pair of them, was a meek-looking little +creature, harnessed to an old two-wheeled cart by a perfect tangle of +ropes and chains. He was so small that even Frank, accustomed as he was +to the ways of the country, almost smiled at the idea of its "ploughing +splendid." + +He didn't, though; for honest Joe was waiting to hear his purchase +praised, and Frank praised it by saying it was one of the handsomest +oxen of its size he had ever seen. Joe was fully satisfied with this, +and when the boat reached the other side, hurried off to find new +admirers for this first piece of actual property he had ever owned, and +to tell them that "Misto Frank March, who know all about oxes, say dis +yere ok de han'somes' he ebber seed." + +Of course the Bevils and Carters came over to the picnic. Grace Bevil, +of whom Ruth had already made a great friend, waited with her at the +house until the last boat-load of people had been ferried across. Then +Frank called them, and after helping them into the canoe and telling +them to sit quiet as 'possums, paddled it up the wild, beautiful river +to the mill. + +This was a novel experience to the little Wakulla girl, who had never +in her life before travelled so easily and swiftly. She afterwards told +her mother that, as she looked far down into the clear depths of the +water above which they glided, she thought she knew how angels felt +flying through the air. + +By the time they reached the mill more than a hundred persons were +assembled near it, and Mr. Elmer was talking to them from the steps. +They were in time to hear him say, + +"The Elmer Mill is now about to be opened for business and set to work. +A bushel of corn belonging to Uncle Silas Brim, the oldest man present, +has been placed in the hopper, and will be the first ground." + +Then Mark, who, as president of the Elmer Mill and Ferry Company, was +allowed the honor of so doing, pressed a lever that opened the +floodgates. A stream of water dashed through the race, the great wheel +began to turn, and, as they heard the whir of the machinery, the crowd +cheered again and again. In a little while Uncle Silas Brim's corn was +returned to him in the form of a sack of fine yellow meal. After that +the bushels of corn poured in thick and fast, and for the rest of the +day the Elmer Mill continued its pleasant work of charity. + +As the novelty of watching the mill at work wore off, the people began +to stroll towards the grove near the sulphur spring, in which an +odd-looking structure had been erected the day before, and now +attracted much attention. It was a long, low shed, or booth, built of +poles thatched with palm-leaves woven so close that its interior was +completely hidden. Mrs. Elmer, Mrs. Bevil, Mrs. Carter, Ruth, Grace, +and Aunt Chloe were known to be inside, but what they were doing was a +mystery that no one could solve. + +"Reckon dey's a-fixin' up sandwitches," said one. + +"Yo' g'way, chile! Who ebber heerd ob sich nonsens? 'Tain't no witches +ob no kine; hits somefin' to eat, I tell yo'. I kin smell hit," said an +old aunty, who sniffed the air vigorously as she spoke. + +This opinion was strengthened when Aunt Chloe appeared at the entrance +of the booth, before which hung a curtain of white muslin, and in a +loud voice commanded all present to provide themselves "wif palmetter +leafs fo' plateses, an' magnole leafs fo' cupses." + +When all had so provided themselves, they were formed, two by two, into +a long procession by several young colored men whom Mr. Elmer had +appointed to act as marshals, the white curtain was drawn aside, and +they were invited to march into the booth. As they did so, a sight +greeted their eyes that caused them to give a sort of suppressed cheer +of delight. The interior was hung and trimmed with great bunches of +sweet-scented swamp azalea, yellow jasmine, and other wild spring +flowers, of which the woods were full. But it was not towards the +flowers that all eyes were turned, nor they that drew forth the +exclamations of delight; it was the table, and what it bore. It reached +from one end of the booth to the other, and was loaded with such a +variety and quantity of good things as none of them had ever seen +before. On freshly-cut palm leaves were heaped huge piles of brown +crullers, and these were flanked by pans of baked beans. Boiled hams +appeared in such quantities that Uncle Silas Brim was heard to say, +"Hit do my ole heart good to see sich a sight ob hog meat." + +Every bit of space not otherwise occupied was filled with pies and +cakes. Knives and forks had been provided for everybody, and there were +a few tin cups which were reserved for coffee. As plates were very +scarce, palmetto leaves had to be used instead; and for those who +wished to drink water, the magnolia leaves, bent so that the ends +lapped, made excellent cups. + +How they did enjoy that dinner! How savagely the hams were attacked! +How the beans and crullers were appreciated, and how rapidly the pies +and cakes disappeared! How the coffee, with plenty of "sweet'nin'" in +it, was relished. In other words, what a grand feast it was to them. +How much and how quickly they ate on that occasion can still be learned +from any resident of Wakulla; for they talk of "de feed at de openin' +ob dat ar Elmer Mill" to this day. + +Mark says it was the opening of about a hundred mills, all provided +with excellent machinery for grinding. + +After dinner they sang, and listened to the music of Ruth's organ, +which had been brought from the house for the occasion, and placed at +one end of the booth. Then some one produced a fiddle, and they danced. +Not only a few danced, but all danced--old and young; and those who +stopped to rest patted time on their knees to encourage the others. + +About four o'clock in the afternoon, or about "two hour by sun in the +evening," as the Wakulla people say, the last bushel of corn was +ground. What remained uneaten of the dinner was distributed among those +who needed it most, and the picnic was ended. With many bows and +courtesies to their hosts, the happy company began to troop, or squeak +along in their little ungreased carts, towards the ferry, where Frank +was already on hand waiting to set them across the river. + + + + +CHAPTER XIII. + +FIGHTING A FOREST FIRE. + + +Although the day of the picnic was warm and pleasant, a strong breeze +from the southward had been blowing since early morning, and during the +afternoon it increased to a high wind. As the Elmers rode home after +the last of the happy picnickers had departed, they noticed a heavy +cloud of smoke in the southern sky, and Mr. Elmer asked Mr. March what +he thought it was. + +"It looks as though some of the settlers down there were burning grass, +though they ought to know better than to start fires on a day like +this," answered Mr. March. + +"But what do they do it for?" asked Mr. Elmer. + +"So as to burn off the old dead grass, and give their cattle a chance +to get at that which immediately springs up wherever the fire has +passed. But the practice ought to be stopped by law, for more timber +and fences, and sometimes houses, are destroyed every year than all the +cattle in the country are worth." + +"Well, I hope it won't come our way tonight," said Mr. Elmer, "and +first thing in the morning I will set the men to work clearing and +ploughing a wide strip entirely around the place. Then we may have some +chance of successfully fighting this new enemy." + +Instead of dying out at sunset, as it usually did, the wind increased +to a gale as darkness set in, and Mr. Elmer cast many troubled glances +at the dull red glow in the southern sky before he retired that night. + +Mark and Frank occupied the same room, for Mr. March had not yet found +time to build a house, and it seemed to them as though they had but +just fallen asleep when they were aroused by Mr. Elmer's voice calling +through the house, + +"Wake up! Everybody dress and come downstairs as quickly as you can. +Mark! Frank! Hurry, boys!" + +"What is it, father?" asked Mark, as he tumbled down-stairs and burst +into the sitting-room only about half dressed, but rapidly completing +the operation as he ran. "What's the matter? Is the house on fire?" + +"No, my boy, not yet, but it's likely to be very soon if we are not +quick in trying to save it. The piney woods to the south of us are all +in a blaze, and this gale's driving it towards us at a fearful rate. I +want you and Frank to go as quickly as you can across the river and +rouse up every soul in the village. Get every team and plough in +Wakulla, and bring them over, together with every man and boy who can +handle an axe." + +Mr. Elmer had hardly finished before both boys were out of the house +and running towards the river. Although it was still several miles off, +they could already hear the roar of the flames rising above that of the +wind, and could smell the smoke of the burning forest. + +They were soon across the river, and while Mark ran to the houses of +Mr. Bevil and Mr. Carter to waken those gentlemen, Frank bethought +himself of the church-bell, which hung from a rude frame outside the +building, and hurrying to it, seized the rope and began to pull it +violently. + +The effect of the loud clanging of the bell was almost instantaneous, +and the colored people began pouring from their tumble-down old houses, +and hurrying towards the church to see what was the matter. Many of +them in their haste came just as they had jumped from their beds; but +the darkness of the night and their own color combined to hide the fact +that they were not fully dressed, until some light-wood torches were +brought, when there was a sudden scattering among them. + +Frank quickly explained the cause of the alarm, and the men hurried off +to get their teams, ploughs, and axes; for Mr. Elmer had been so kind +to them that all were anxious to do what they could to help him in this +time of trouble. + +Among the first boat-load that Frank ferried across the river was Black +Joe, with his "ok" attached to a very small plough, with which he felt +confident he could render most valuable assistance. + +By the light of the approaching flames surrounding objects could +already be distinguished, and as they hurried up to the house the first +comers found Mr. Elmer, Mr. March, and Jan hard at work. They were +clearing brush and hauling logs away from the immediate vicinity of the +out-buildings, and had got quite a space ready in which the ploughs +could be set to work. + +In the house Mrs. Elmer, Ruth, and Aunt Chloe had collected all the +carpets, blankets, and woollen goods they could lay their hands on, and +piled them near the cistern, where they could be quickly soaked with +water, and placed over exposed portions of the walls or roof. They were +now busy packing up clothing and lighter articles of furniture, ready +for instant removal. + +As fast as the teams and ploughs arrived, Mr. Elmer set them to work +ploughing long furrows through the dry grass about a rod outside the +line of fence nearest the approaching flames. Inside this line he and +Mr. March set the grass on fire in many places. They could easily check +these small fires as they reached the fence by beating them out with +cedar boughs. + +Meantime the flames came roaring and rushing on, leaping from tree to +tree, and fanned into fury by the fierce wind. Above them hundreds of +birds fluttered and circled with shrill cries of distress, until, +bewildered by the smoke and glare, they fell, helpless victims, into +the terrible furnace. + +Wild animals of all kinds, among which were a small herd of deer, +dashed out of the woods ahead of the fire, and fled across the open +field unmolested by the men, who were too busy to give them a thought. + +In his zeal to do his utmost, and to show what a splendid animal he +had, Black Joe was ploughing far ahead of the others, when suddenly he +saw rushing from the forest, and coming directly towards him, a bear. +Terror-stricken at this sight, and without stopping to reflect that the +bear was himself too frightened to harm anybody just then, Joe dropped +the plough-handles and ran, leaving his beloved ox to its fate. The ox +thus left to himself tried to run, too, but the plough became caught on +a small tree and held it fast. + +As the flames approached, the poor animal bellowed with fear and pain, +and struggled wildly, but unsuccessfully, to get free. It would have +certainly fallen a victim to the flames had not Mark, who had been busy +lighting back-fires, seen its danger and ran to its rescue. Cutting the +rope traces with his pocket-knife, he set the ox free; and following +the example of its master, it galloped clumsily across the open field. +The ox fled with such a bellowing and such a jangling of chains that +poor Joe, who was hidden behind a great stump on the farther side of +the field, was nearly frightened out of his few remaining senses when +he saw this terrible monster charging out the fire and directly upon +him. He threw himself flat on the ground, screaming "g'way fum yere! +g'way fum yere! Luff dis po' niggah be; he ain't a-doin' nuffin." + +Afterwards he was never known to speak of this adventure but once, when +he said, + +"I allus knowed dat ar ok was somfin better'n common; but when I see +him come a-rarin' an' a-tarin', an' a-janglin' right fo' me, I 'lowed +'twas ole Nick hise'f come fo' Black Joe, sho nuff." + +As the other ploughmen were driven from their work by the heat and the +swirling smoke, they set back-fires all along the line, and retreated +in good order to the house. Here, although the heat was intense and the +smoke almost suffocating, they made a stand. Mrs. Elmer and Ruth had +already taken refuge on the ferry-boat, from which they watched the +progress of the flames with the most intense anxiety. + +Under Mr. Elmer's direction the men covered the walls and roof of the +house, which had already caught fire in several places, with wet +blankets and carpets, and poured buckets of water over them. From these +such volumes of steam arose that poor Ruth, seeing it from a distance, +thought the house was surely on fire, and burst into tears. + +So busy were all hands in saving the house that they paid no attention +to the out-buildings, until Aunt Chloe, who had been working with the +best of the men, screamed, "Oh, de chickuns! de chickuns!" + +Looking towards the hen-house, they saw its roof in a bright blaze, and +Aunt Chloe running in that direction with an axe in her hand. The old +woman struck several powerful blows against the side of the slight +building, and broke in two boards before the heat drove her away. +Through this opening several of the poor fowls escaped; but most of +them were miserably roasted, feathers and all. + +This was the last effort of the fire in this direction, for the portion +of it that met the cleared spaces, new furrows, and back-fires, soon +subsided for want of fuel; while beyond the fields it swept away to the +northward, bearing death and destruction in its course. + +While most of the men had been engaged in saving the house and its +adjoining fences, a small party, under the direction of Mr. March, had +guarded the mill. They, however, had little to do save watch for flying +embers, it was so well protected by its pond on one side and the river +on the other. + +By sunrise all danger had passed, and heartily thanking the kind +friends who had come so readily to his assistance, Mr. Elmer dismissed +them to their homes. + +It took several days to recover from the effects of the great fire, and +to restore things to their former neat condition; but Mr. Elmer said +that, even if they had suffered more than they did, it would have been +a valuable lesson to them, and one for which they could well afford to +pay. + +Soon after this Mr. Elmer decided to go to Tallahassee again to make a +purchase of cattle; for, with thousands of acres of free pasturage all +around them, it seemed a pity not to take advantage of it. Therefore he +determined to experiment in a small way with stock-raising, and see if +he could not make it pay. This time he took Mark with him, and instead +of going down the river to St. Mark's to take the train, they crossed +on the ferry, and had Jan drive them in the mule wagon four miles +across country to the railroad. On their way they came to a fork in the +road, and not knowing which branch to take, waited until they could ask +a little colored girl whom they saw approaching. She said, "Dis yere +humpety road'll take yo' to Misto Gilcriseses' plantation, an' den yo' +turn to de right ober de trabblin' road twel yo' come to Brer Steve's +farm, an' thar yo' be." + +"Father, what is the difference between a plantation and a farm?" asked +Mark, as they journeyed along over the "humpety" road. + +"As near as I can find out," said Mr. Elmer, "the only difference is +that one is owned by a white, and the other by a colored man." + +They found "Brer Steve's" house without any difficulty, and, sure +enough, there they were, as the little girl had said they would be; for +"Brer Steve" lived close to the railroad, and the station was on his +place. + +Mark was delighted with Tallahassee, which he found to be a very +pleasant though small city, built on a hill, and surrounded by other +hills. Its streets were shaded by magnificent elms and oaks, and these +and the hills were grateful to the eye of the Maine boy, who had not +yet learned to love the flat country in which his present home stood. + +They spent Sunday in Tallahassee, and on Monday started for home before +daylight, on horseback and driving a small herd of cattle, which, with +two horses, Mr. Elmer had bought on Saturday. As Saturday is the +regular market-day, when all the country people from miles around flock +into town to sell what they have for sale, and to purchase supplies for +the following week, Mark was much amused and interested by what he saw. +Although in Tallahassee there are no street auctions as in Key West, +there was just as much business done on the sidewalks and in the +streets here as there. + +It seemed very strange to the Northern boy to see cattle and pigs +roaming the streets at will, and he wondered that they were allowed to +do so. When he saw one of these street cows place her fore-feet on the +wheel of a wagon, and actually climb up until she could reach a bag of +sweet-potatoes that lay under the seat, he laughed until he cried. +Without knowing or caring how much amusement she was causing, the cow +stole a potato from the bag, jumped down, and quietly munched it. This +feat was repeated again and again, until finally an end was put to +Mark's and the cow's enjoyment of the meal, by the arrival of the +colored owner of both wagon and potatoes, who indignantly drove the cow +away, calling her "a ole good-fo'-nuffin'." + +Mark said that after that he could never again give as an answer to the +conundrum, "Why is a cow like an elephant?" "Because she can't climb a +tree;" for he thought this particular cow could climb a tree, and +would, if a bag of sweet-potatoes were placed in the top of it where +she could see it. + +It was late Monday evening before they reached home with their new +purchases, and both they and their horses and their cattle were pretty +thoroughly tired with their long day's journey. The next day, when Ruth +saw the horses, one of which had but one white spot in his forehead, +while the other had two, one over each eye, she immediately named them +"Spot" and "Spotter." Mark said that if there had been another without +any spots on his forehead he supposed she would have named him +"Spotless." + + + + +CHAPTER XIV. + +HOW THE BOYS CAUGHT AN ALLIGATOR + + +"Hi! Mark," shouted Frank from his ferry-boat one warm morning in +March, "come here a minute. I've got something to tell you. Great +scheme." + +"Can't," called Mark--"got to go to mill." + +"Well, come when you get back." + +"All right." + +Mark and Frank had by this time become the best of friends, for each +had learned to appreciate the good points of the other, and to value +his opinions. Their general information was as different as possible, +and each thought that the other knew just the very things a boy ought +to know. While Mark's knowledge was of books, games, people, and places +that seemed to Frank almost like foreign countries, he knew the names +of every wild animal, bird, fish, tree, and flower to be found in the +surrounding country, and was skilled in all tricks of woodcraft. + +Since this boy had first entered the Elmer household, wounded, dirty, +and unkempt as a young savage, he had changed so wonderfully for the +better that his best friends of a few months back would not have +recognized him. He was now clean, and neatly dressed in an old suit of +Mark's which just fitted him, and his hair, which had been long and +tangled, was cut short and neatly brushed. Being naturally of a sunny +and affectionate disposition, the cheerful home influences, the +motherly care of Mrs. Elmer, whose heart was very tender towards the +motherless boy, and, above all, the great alteration in his father's +manner, had changed the shy, sullen lad, such as he had been, into an +honest, happy fellow, anxious to do right, and in every way to please +the kind friends to whom his debt of gratitude was so great. His +regular employment at the ferry, the feeling that he was useful, and, +more than anything else, the knowledge that he was one of the +proprietors of the Elmer Mill, gave him a sense of dignity and +importance that went far towards making him contented with his new mode +of life. Mark, Ruth, and he studied for two hours together every +evening under Mrs. Elmer's direction, and though Frank was far behind +the others, he bade fair to become a first-class scholar. + +Mr. Elmer was not a man who thought boys were only made to get as much +work out of as possible. He believed in a liberal allowance to play, +and said that when the work came it would be done all the better for +it. So, every other day, Mark and Frank were sent down to St. Mark's in +the canoe for the mail, allowed to take their guns and fishing-tackle +with them, and given permission to stay out as long as they chose, +provided they came home before dark. Sometimes Ruth was allowed to go +with them, greatly to her delight, for she was very fond of fishing, +and always succeeded in catching her full share. While the boys were +thus absent, Mr. Elmer took charge of whatever work Mark might have +been doing, and Jan always managed to be within sound of the ferry-horn. + +On one of their first trips down the river Mark had called Frank's +attention to the head of a small animal that was rapidly swimming in +the water close under an overhanging bank, and asked him what it was. + +For answer Frank said, "Sh!" carefully laid down his paddle, and taking +up the rifle, fired a hasty and unsuccessful shot at the creature, +which dived at the flash, and was seen no more. + +"What was it?" asked Mark. + +"An otter," answered Frank, "and his skin would be worth five dollars +in Tallahassee." + +"My!" exclaimed Mark, "is that so? Why can't we catch some, and sell +the skins?" + +"We could if we only had some traps." + +"What kind of traps?" + +"Double-spring steel are the best." + +"I'm going to buy some, first chance I get," said Mark; "and if you'll +show me how to set 'em, and how to skin the otters and dress the skins, +and help do the work, we'll go halves on all we make." + +Frank had agreed to this; and when Mark went to Tallahassee he bought +six of the best steel traps he could find. These had been carefully set +in likely places along the river, baited with fresh fish, and visited +regularly by one or the other of the boys twice a day. At first they +had been very successful, as was shown by the ten fine otter-skins +carefully stretched over small boards cut for the purpose, and drying +in the workshop; but then, their good fortune seemed to desert them. + +As the season advanced, and the weather grew warmer, they began +frequently to find their traps sprung, but empty, or containing only +the foot of an otter. At first they thought the captives had gnawed off +their own feet in order to escape; but when, only the day before the +one with which this chapter opens, they had found in one of the traps +the head of an otter minus its body, this theory had to be abandoned. + +"I never heard of an otter's gnawing off his own head," said Frank, as +he examined the grinning trophy he had just taken from the trap, "and I +don't believe he could do it anyhow. I don't think he could pull it off +either; besides, it's a clean cut; it doesn't look as if it had been +pulled off." + +"No," said Mark, gravely; for both boys had visited the traps on this +occasion. "I don't suppose he could have gnawed off, or pulled off, his +own head. He must have taken his jack-knife from his pocket, quietly +opened it, deliberately cut off his head, and calmly walked away." + +"I have it!" exclaimed Frank, after a few minutes of profound thought, +as the boys paddled homeward. + +"What?" asked Mark--"the otter?" + +"No, but I know who stole him. It's one of the very fellows that tried +to get me." + +"Alligators!" shouted Mark. + +"Yes, alligators; I expect they're the very thieves who have been +robbing our traps." + +The next day at noon, when Mark finished his work at the mill, he +hurried back to the ferry to see what Frank meant when he called him +that morning, and said he had something to tell him. + +Frank had gone to the other side of the river with a passenger, but he +soon returned. + +"Well, what is it?" asked Mark, as he helped make the boat fast. + +"It's this," said Frank. "I've seen a good many alligators in the river +lately, and I've had my eye on one big old fellow in particular. He +spends most of his time in that little cove down there; but I've +noticed that whenever a dog barks, close to the river or when he is +crossing on the ferry, the old 'gator paddles out a little way from the +cove, and looks very wishfully in that direction. I know alligators are +more fond of dog-meat than anything else, but they won't refuse fish +when nothing better offers. Now look here." + +Going to the other end of the boat as he spoke, Frank produced a coil +of light, but strong Manila line that he had obtained at the house. To +one end of this rope were knotted a dozen strands of stout fish-line, +and the ends of these were made fast to the middle of a round hickory +stick, about six inches long, and sharply pointed at each end. These +sharp ends had also been charred to harden them. + +"There," said Frank, as Mark gazed at this outfit with a perplexed +look, "that's my alligator line; and after dinner, if you'll help me, +we'll fish for that old fellow in the cove." + +"All right," said Mark; "I'm your man; but where's your hook?" + +"This," answered Frank, holding up the bit of sharpened stick. "It's +all the hook I want, and I'll show you how to use it when we get ready." + +After dinner the boys found several teams on both sides of the river +waiting to be ferried across; then Mark had to go with Jan for a load +of fence posts, so that it wanted only about an hour of sundown when +they finally found themselves at liberty to carry out their designs +against the alligator. + +Frank said this was all the better, as alligators fed at night, and the +nearer dark it was, the hungrier the old fellow would be. + +Taking a large fish, one of a half a dozen he had caught during the +day, Frank thrust the bit of stick, with the line attached, into its +mouth and deep into its body. "There," said he, "now you see that if +the 'gator swallows that fish he swallows the stick too. He swallows it +lengthwise, but a strain on the line fixes it crosswise, and it won't +come out unless Mr. 'Gator comes with it. Sabe?" + +"I see," answered Mark; "but what am I to do?" + +"I want you to lie down flat in the boat, and hold on to the line about +twenty feet from this end, which I am going to make fast to the ferry +post. Keep it clear of the bank, and let the bait float well out in the +stream. The minute the 'gator swallows it, do you give the line a jerk +as hard as you can, so as to fix the stick crosswise in his gullet." + +"All right," said Mark; "I understand. And what are you going to do?" + +"Oh, I'm going to play dog," answered Frank, with a laugh, as he walked +off down the riverbank, leaving Mark to wonder what he meant. + +Frank crept softly along until he was very near the alligator cove, +just above which he could see the fish, which Mark had let drop +down-stream, floating on the surface of the water. Then he lay down, +and began to whine like a puppy in distress. As soon as Mark heard this +he knew what his friend meant by playing dog, and he smiled at the +capital imitation, which would have certainly deceived even him if he +had not known who the puppy really was. + +Frank whined most industriously for five minutes or so, and even +attempted two or three feeble barks, but they were not nearly so +artistic as the whines. Then he stopped, for his quick eye detected +three black objects moving on the water not far from the bank. These +objects were the alligator's two eyes and the end of his snout, which +were all of him that showed, the remainder of his body being completely +submerged. He was looking for that puppy, and thinking how much he +should enjoy it for his supper if he could only locate the whine, and +be able to stop it forever. + +Again it sounds, clear and distinct, and the sly old 'gator comes on a +little farther, alert and watchful, but without making so much as a +ripple to betray his presence. + +Now the whine sounds fainter and fainter, as though the puppy were +moving away, and finally it ceases altogether. + +Mr. Alligator is very much disappointed; and now, noticing the fish for +the first time, concludes that though not nearly so good as puppy, fish +is much better than nothing, and he had better secure it before it +swims away. + +He does not use caution now; he has learned that fish must be caught +quickly or not at all, and he goes for it with a rush. The great jaws +open and close with a snap, the fish disappears, and the alligator +thinks he will go back to his cove to listen again for that puppy +whine. As he turns he opens his mouth to clear his teeth of something +that has become entangled between them. Suddenly a tremendous jerk at +his mouth is accompanied by a most disagreeable sensation in his +stomach. He tries to pull away from both the entanglement and the +sensation, but finds himself caught and held fast. + +Mark gives a cheer as he jumps up from his uncomfortable position at +the bottom of the ferry-boat, and Frank echoes it as he dashes out of +the bushes and seizes hold of the line. + +Now the alligator pulls and the boys pull, and if the line had not been +made fast to the post, the former would certainly have pulled away from +them or dragged them into the river. He lashes the water into foam, and +bellows with rage, while they yell with delight and excitement. The +stout post is shaken, and the Manila line hums like a harp-string. + +"It'll hold him!" screams Frank. "He can't get away now. See the reason +for that last six feet of small lines, Mark? They're so he can't bite +the rope; the little lines slip in between his teeth." + +The noise of the struggle and the shouts of the boys attracted the +notice of the men on their way home from work at the mill, and they +came running down to the ferry to see what was the matter. + +"We were fishing for minnows," explained Mark, "and we've caught a +whale. Take hold here and help us haul him in." + +The men caught hold of the rope, and slowly but surely, in spite of his +desperate struggles, the alligator was drawn towards them. + +Suddenly he makes a rush at them, and, as the line slackens, the men +fall over backward in a heap, and their enemy disappears in deep water. +He has not got away, though--a pull on the line assures them of that; +and again he is drawn up, foot by foot, until half his body is out on +the bank. He is a monster, and Jan with an uplifted axe approaches him +very carefully. + +"Look out, Jan!" shouts Frank. + +The warning comes too late; like lightning the great tail sweeps round, +and man and axe are flung ten feet into the bushes. + +Luckily no bones are broken, but poor Jan is badly bruised and +decidedly shaken up. He does not care to renew the attack, and Frank +runs to the house for a rifle. Taking steady aim, while standing at a +respectful distance from that mighty tail, he sends a bullet crashing +through the flat skull, and the struggle is ended. + +That evening was spent in telling and in listening to alligator +stories, and Frank was the hero of the hour for having so skilfully +captured and killed the alligator that had been for a long time the +dread of the community. + + + + +CHAPTER XV. + +A FIRE HUNT, AND MARK'S DISAPPEARANCE. + + +Besides showing Mark how to catch otter and alligators, Frank taught +him how to kill or capture various other wild animals. Among other +things he made plain the mysteries of fire hunting for deer, and this +proved a more fascinating sport to Mark than any other. As explained by +Frank, fire hunting is hunting at night, either on foot or horseback, +by means of a fire-pan. This is an iron cage attached to the end of a +light pole. It is filled with blazing light-wood knots, and the pole is +carried over the hunter's left shoulder, so that the blaze is directly +behind and a little above his head. While he himself is shrouded in +darkness, any object getting within the long lane of light cast in +front of him is distinctly visible, and in this light the eyes of a +wild animal shine like coals of fire. The animal, fascinated by the +light, as all wild animals are, and being unable to see the hunter, +stands perfectly still, watching the mysterious flames as they +approach, until perhaps the first warning he has of danger is the +bullet that, driven into his brain between the shining eyes, +permanently satisfies his curiosity. + +When he goes afoot, the hunter must take with him an assistant to carry +a bag of pine knots to replenish the fire; but on horseback he can +carry his own fuel in a sack behind the saddle. + +Some fire hunters prefer to carry a powerful bull's-eye lantern +strapped in front of their hats; but our boys did not possess any +bull's-eyes, and were forced to be content with the more primitive +fire-pans. + +A method similar to this is practised by the hunters of the North, who +go at night in boats or canoes to the edges of ponds to which deer +resort to feed upon lily-pads. There this method of hunting is called +"jacking" for deer, and the fire-pan, or "jack," is fixed in the bow of +the boat, while the hunter, rifle in hand, crouches and watches beneath +it. + +Their first attempt at fire hunting was made by the boys on foot in the +woods near the mill; but here they made so much noise in the underbrush +that, though they "shined" several pairs of eyes, these vanished before +a shot could be fired at them. In consequence of this ill-luck they +returned home tired and disgusted, and Mark said he didn't think fire +hunting was very much fun after all. + +Soon after this, however, Frank persuaded him to try it again, and this +time they went on horseback. Both the Elmer horses were accustomed to +the sound of fire-arms, and warranted, when purchased, to stand +perfectly still, even though a gun should be rested between their ears +and discharged. + +This time, having gone into a more open country, the hunters were +successful; and having shot his first deer, and being well smeared with +its blood by Frank, Mark came home delighted with his success and +anxious to go on another hunt as soon as possible. + +The country to the east of Wakulla being very thinly settled, abounded +with game of all descriptions, and especially deer. In it were vast +tracts of open timber lands that were quite free from underbrush, and +admirably fitted for hunting. This country was, however, much broken, +and contained many dangerous "sink holes." + +In speaking of this section, and in describing these "sink holes" to +the Elmers one evening, Mr. March had said, + +"Sinks, or sink holes, such as the country to the east of this abounds +in, are common to all limestone formations. They are sudden and +sometimes very deep depressions or breaks in the surface of the ground, +caused by the wearing away of the limestone beneath it by underground +currents of water or rivers. In most of these holes standing water of +great depth is found, and sometimes swiftly running water. I know +several men who have on their places what they call 'natural wells,' or +small, deep holes in the ground, at the bottom of which flow streams of +water. Many of these sinks are very dangerous, as they open so abruptly +that a person might walk into one of them on a dark night before he was +aware of its presence. Several people who have mysteriously disappeared +in this country are supposed to have lost their lives in that way." + +This conversation made a deep impression upon Mark, and when the boys +started on horseback, one dark night towards the end of March, with the +intention of going on a fire hunt in this very "sink hole" country, he +said to Frank, as they rode along, + +"How about those holes in the ground that your father told us about the +other night. Isn't it dangerous for us to go among them?" + +"Not a bit of danger," answered Frank, "as long as you're on horseback. +A horse'll always steer clear of 'em." + +When they reached the hunting-ground, and had lighted the pine-knots in +their fire-pans, Frank said, + +"There's no use our keeping together; we'll never get anything if we +do. I'll follow that star over this way"--and he pointed as he spoke to +a bright one in the north-east--"and you go towards that one"--pointing +to one a little south of east. "We'll ride for an hour, and then if we +haven't had any luck we'll make the best of our way home. Remember that +to get home you must keep the North-star exactly on your right hand, +and by going due west you'll be sure to strike the road that runs up +and down the river. If either of us fires, the other is to go to him at +once, firing signal guns as he goes, and these the other must answer so +as to show where he is." + +Mark promised to follow these instructions, and as the two boys +separated, little did either of them imagine the terrible circumstances +under which their next meeting was to take place. + +Mark had ridden slowly along for some time, carefully scanning the lane +of light ahead of him, without shining a single pair of eyes, and was +beginning to feel oppressed by the death-like stillness and solitude +surrounding him. Suddenly his light disappeared, his horse reared into +the air, almost unseating him, and then dashed madly forward through +the darkness. + +The fire-pan, carelessly made, had given way, its blazing contents had +fallen on the horse's back, and, wild with pain, he was running away. +All this darted through Mark's mind in an instant; but before he had +time to think what he should do, the horse, with a snort of terror, +stopped as suddenly as he had started--so suddenly as to throw himself +back on his haunches, and to send Mark flying through the air over his +head. + +Thus relieved of his rider, the horse wheeled and bounded away. At the +same instant Mark's rifle, which he had held in his hand, fell to the +ground, and was discharged with a report that rang loudly through the +still night air. + +The sound was distinctly heard by Frank, who was less than a mile away; +and thinking it a signal from his companion, he rode rapidly in the +direction from which it had come. He had not gone far before he heard +the rapid galloping of a horse, apparently going in the direction of +Wakulla. Although he fired his own rifle repeatedly, he got no +response, and he finally concluded that Mark was playing a practical +joke, and had ridden home after firing his gun without waiting for him. +Thus thinking, he turned his own horse's head towards home, and an hour +later reached the house. + +He found Mark's horse standing at the stable door in a lather of foam, +and still saddled and bridled. Then it flashed across him that +something had happened to Mark, and, filled with a sickening dread, he +hurried into the house and aroused Mr. Elmer. + +"Hasn't Mark come home?" he inquired, in a husky voice. + +"No, not yet. Isn't he with you?" asked Mr. Elmer, in surprise. + +"No; and if he isn't here something dreadful has happened to him, I'm +afraid"; and then Frank hurriedly told Mr. Elmer what he knew of the +events of the hunt. + +"We must go in search of him at once," said Mr. Elmer, in a trembling +voice, "and you must guide us as nearly as possible to the point from +which you heard the shot." + +Hastily arousing Mr. March and Jan, and telling them to saddle the +mules, Mr. Elmer went to his wife, who was inquiring anxiously what had +happened, and told her that Mark was lost, and that they were going to +find him. The poor mother begged to be allowed to go too; but assuring +her that this was impossible, and telling Ruth to comfort her mother as +well as she could, Mr. Elmer hurried away, mounted Mark's horse, and +the party rode off. + +Frank knew the country so well that he had no difficulty in guiding +them to the spot where he and Mark had separated. From here they +followed the star that Frank had pointed out to Mark, and riding +abreast, but about a hundred feet apart, they kept up a continual +shouting, and occasionally fired a gun, but got no answer. + +At length Mr. March detected a glimmer of light on the ground, and +dismounting, found a few charred sticks, one of which still glowed with +a coal of fire. + +"Halloo!" he shouted; "here's where Mark emptied his fire-pan." + +They all gathered around, and having brought a supply of light-wood +splinters with which to make torches, they each lighted one of these, +and began a careful search for further evidences of the missing boy. + +A shout from Jan brought them to him, and he showed the broken fire-pan +which he had just picked up. + +A little farther search revealed the deep imprints of the horse's hoofs +when he had plunged and reared as the burning brands fell on his back; +and then, step by step, often losing it, but recovering it again, they +followed the trail until they came upon the rifle lying on the ground, +cold and wet with the night dew. + +Mr. March, holding his torch high above his head, took a step in +advance of the others as they were examining the rifle, and uttered a +cry of horror. + +"A sink-hole! Good heavens! the boy is down there!" + +A cold chill went through his hearers at these words, and they gathered +close to the edge of the opening and peered into its black depths. + +"We must know beyond a doubt whether or not he is down there before we +leave this place," said Mr. Elmer, with forced composure, "and we must +have a rope. Frank, you know the way better than any of us, and can go +quickest. Ride for your life back to the house, and bring that Manila +line you used to catch the alligator with. Don't let his mother hear +you--a greater suspense would kill her." + +While Frank was gone the others carefully examined the "sink hole," and +cut away the bushes and vines from around its edges. It was an +irregular opening, about twenty feet across, and a short distance below +the surface had limestone sides. + +Begging the others to be perfectly quiet, Mr. Elmer lay down on the +ground, and reaching as far over the edge as he dared, called, + +"Mark! my boy! Mark!" but there was no answer. Still Mr. Elmer +listened, and when he rose to his feet he said, + +"March, it seems as though I heard the sound of running water down +there. Listen, and tell me if you hear it. If it is so, my boy is dead!" + +Mr. March lay down and listened, and the others held their breath. +"Yes," he said, "I hear it. Oh, my poor friend, I fear there is no +hope." + +The first faint streaks of day were showing in the east when Frank +returned with the rope and an additional supply of torches. + +"Now let me down there," said Mr. Elmer, preparing to fasten the rope +around him, "and God help me if I find the dead body of my boy." + +"No," said Frank, "let me go. He saved my life, and I am the lightest. +Please let me go!" + +"Yes," said Mr. March, "let Frank go. It is much better that he should." + +Mr. Elmer reluctantly consented that Frank should take his place, and +the rope was fastened around the boy's body, under his arms, having +first been wound with saddle blankets so that it should not cut him. +Taking a lighted torch in one hand and some fresh splinters in the +other, he slipped over the log which they had placed along the edge, so +that the rope should not be cut by the rocks, and was gently lowered by +the three anxious men into the awful blackness. + +Thirty feet of the rope had disappeared, when it suddenly sagged to the +opposite side of the hole, and at the same instant came the signal for +them to pull up. + +As Frank came again to the surface the lower half of his body was +dripping wet, and his face was ghastly pale. + +"He isn't there," he said; "but there is a stream of running water so +strong that, when you let me into it, I was nearly swept away under the +arch. It flows in that direction," he added, pointing to the south. + + + + +CHAPTER XVI. + +BURIED IN AN UNDERGROUND RIVER. + + +When Mark felt himself flying from his horse's back through the air, he +of course expected to strike heavily on the ground, and nerved himself +for the shock. To his amazement, instead of striking on solid earth he +fell into a mass of shrubbery that supported him for a moment, and then +gave way. He grasped wildly at the bushes; but they were torn from his +hands, and he felt himself going down, down, down, and in another +instant was plunged deep into water that closed over his head. He came +to the surface, stunned and gasping, only to find himself borne rapidly +along by a swift current. He did not for a moment realize the full +horror of his situation, and with the natural instinct of a swimmer +struck out vigorously. + +He had taken but a few strokes when his hand hit a projecting rock, to +which he instinctively clung, arresting his further progress. To his +surprise, on letting his body sink, his feet touched bottom, and he +stood in water not much more than waist deep, but which swept against +him with almost irresistible force. + +His first impulse was to scream, "Frank! oh, Frank!" but only a dull +echo mocked him, and he received no reply but the rush and gurgle of +the water as it hurried past. + +Then in an instant he comprehended what had happened. He had been flung +into a "sink hole," and was now buried in the channel of one of those +mysterious underground rivers of which Mr. March had told them a few +nights before. That was at home, where he was surrounded by his own +loving parents and friends. Should he ever see them again? No; he was +buried alive. + +Buried alive! he, Mark Elmer? No--it couldn't be. It must be a dreadful +dream, a nightmare; and he laughed hysterically to think how improbable +it would all seem when he awoke. + +But he felt the cold water sweeping by him and knew it was no dream. +The reality stunned him, and he became incapable of thinking; he only +moaned and called out, incoherently, "Mother! father! Ruth!" + +After a while he began to think again. He had got to die. Yes, there +was no escape for him. Here he must die a miserable death, and his body +would be swept on and on until it reached the Gulf and drifted out to +sea; for this running water must find its way to the sea somehow. + +If he could only reach that sea alive! but of course that was +impossible. Was it? How far is the Gulf? And the poor boy tried to +collect his thoughts. + +It couldn't be more than five miles in a straight line, nor, at the +most, more than three times as far by water. Perhaps there might be +more "sink holes" opening into this buried river. Oh, if he could only +reach one of them! He would then die in sight of the blessed stars, and +perhaps even live to see the dear sunlight once more. + +These thoughts passed through his mind slowly, but they gave him a ray +of hope. He determined that he would make a brave fight with death, and +not give up, like a coward, without making even an effort to save +himself. + +Thus thinking, he let go his hold of the projection to which he had +clung all this time, and allowed himself to be carried along with the +current. He found that he could touch bottom most of the time, though +every now and then he had to swim for greater or less distances, but he +was always carried swiftly onward. He tried to keep his hands extended +in front of him as much as possible, to protect himself from projecting +rocks, but several times his head and shoulders struck heavily against +them. + +Once, for quite a distance, the roof was so low that there was barely +room for his head between it and the water. A few inches lower would +have drowned him, but it got higher again, and he went on. + +Suddenly the air seemed purer and cooler, and the current was not so +strong. Mark looked up and saw a star--yes, actually a star--twinkling +down at him like a beacon light. He was in water up to his shoulders, +but the current was not strong; he could maintain his footing and hold +himself where he was. + +He could only see one star, so he knew the opening through which he +looked must be very small; but upon that one star he feasted his eyes, +and thought it the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. + +How numb and cold he was! Could he hold out until daylight? Yes, he +would. He would see the sunlight once more. He dared not move, nor even +change his position, for fear lest he should lose sight of the star and +not be able to find it again. + +So he stood there, it seemed to him, for hours, until his star began to +fade, and then, though he could not yet see it, he knew that daylight +was coming. + +At last the friendly star disappeared entirely, but in its place came a +faint light--such a very faint suspicion of light that he was not sure +it was light. Slowly, very slowly, it grew brighter, until he could see +the outline of the opening far above him, and he knew that he had lived +to see the light of another day. Then Mark prayed, prayed as he had +never dreamed of praying before. He thanked God for once more letting +him see the blessed daylight, and prayed that he might be shown some +means of escape. He prayed for strength to hold out just a little while +longer, and it was given him. + +When Frank March was drawn to the surface, and said he had been let +down into a swift current of water, Mr. Elmer buried his face in his +hands, and groaned aloud in the agony of his grief. + +"Why did I bring him to this place?" sobbed the stricken man. "To think +that his life should be given for mine. If we had only stayed in the +North my life might have been taken, but his would have been spared. O, +Heavenly Father! what have I done to deserve this blow?" + +For some time the others respected his grief, and stood by in silence. +Then Mr. March laid his hand gently on the shoulder of his friend, and +said, + +"You are indeed afflicted, but there are others of whom you must think +besides yourself. His mother and sister need you now as they never +needed you before. You must go to them." Turning to Frank, he said, "I +will go home with Mr. Elmer, but I want you to ride with Jan in the +direction you think this stream takes, and see if you can find its +outlet or any other traces of it. There is a bare possibility that we +may recover the body." + +So they separated, the two gentlemen riding slowly and sadly homeward, +and Frank and Jan riding southward with heavy hearts. + +They had not gone more than half a mile when they came to a little +log-house in the woods, and as the sun had risen, and they and their +horses were worn out with their night's work, they decided to stop and +ask to be allowed to rest a while, and for something to eat for +themselves and their animals. + +The owner of the house was a genuine "cracker," or poor white--lean, +sallow, and awkward in his movements, but hospitable, as men of his +class always are. In answer to their request he replied, + +"Sartin, sartin; to be sho'. Light down, gentleMEN, and come inside. We +'uns is plain folks, and hain't got much, but sich as we has yo' 'uns +is welkim to. Sal, run fo' a bucket of water." + +As Frank and Jan entered the house, a little-barefooted, tow-headed +girl started off with a bucket. They were hardly seated, and their host +had just begun to tell them about his wonderful "nateral well," when a +loud scream was heard outside. The next instant the little girl came +flying into the house, with a terror-stricken face, and flung herself +into her father's arms. + +"Why! what is it, gal? So, honey, so! Tell yer daddy what's a-skeering +of ye"; and the man tried to soothe the child, and learn the cause of +her sudden fright. + +At length she managed to sob out, "It's the devvil, pa; the devvil's in +our well, an' he hollered at me, an' I drapped the bucket an' run." + +At these words Frank sprang to his feet, exclaiming, "What! a voice in +the well? And you said it was a natural well, mister? Oh, Jan, can it +be?" And then turning fiercely to the man, "Show us to the well, man, +quick! What do you sit there staring for?" + +Without waiting for a reply he rushed from the door, and running along +a little pathway leading from it, was in another minute lying flat on +the ground, looking down a hole of about six feet in diameter, and +shouting, "Halloo! down there." + +Yes, there was an answer, and it was, "Help! he-l-p!" + +The two men had followed Frank from the house, and Jan had been +thoughtful enough to bring with him the Manila rope that had hung at +the pommel of Frank's saddle. + +There was no need for words now. Frank hastily knotted the rope under +his arms, handed it to Jan, and saying, "Haul up gently when I call," +slipped over the curb and disappeared. + +One, two, three minutes passed after the rope slackened in their hands, +showing that Frank had reached the bottom, and then those at the top +heard, clear and loud from the depths, "Haul away gently." + +Very carefully they pulled on that rope, and up, up, up towards the +sunlight that his strained eyes had never thought to see again, came +Mark Elmer. + +When Jan, strong as an ox, but tender as a woman, leaned over the curb +and lifted the limp, dripping figure, as it were from the grave, he +burst into tears, for he thought the boy was dead. He was still and +white, the merry brown eyes were closed, and he did not seem to breathe. + +But another was down there, so they laid Mark gently on the grass, and +again lowered the rope into the well. + +The figure that appeared as they pulled up this time was just as wet as +the other, but full of life and energy. + +"Carry him into the house, Jan. He isn't dead. He was alive when I got +to him. Put him in a bed, and wrap him up in hot blankets. Rub him with +whiskey! slap his feet!--anything!--only fetch him to, while I go for +help." + +With these words Frank March, wet as a water-spout, and more excited +than he had ever been in his life, sprang on his horse and was off like +a whirlwind. + +That that ride did not kill the horse was no fault of Frank's; for when +he was reined sharply up in the "Go Bang" yard, and his rider sprang +from his back and into the house at one leap, he staggered and fell, +white with foam, and with his breath coming in gasps. + +In the sitting-room Mr. Elmer was just trying to break the news of +Mark's death to his wife as gently as possible, when the door was flung +open, and Frank, breathless, hatless, dripping with water, and pale +with excitement, burst into the room shouting, + +"He's alive!--he's alive and safe!" + +Over and over again did he have to tell the marvellous story of how he +had found Mark standing up to his neck in water, at the bottom of a +natural well, nearly dead, but still alive; how he had knotted the rope +around him and sent him to the top, while he himself stayed down there +until the rope could again be lowered; how Mark had fainted, and now +lay like dead in a farm-house--before the parents could realize that +their son, whom they were a moment before mourning as dead, was still +alive. + +Then the mules were hitched to the farm-wagon, a feather-bed and many +blankets were thrown in, Mr. and Mrs. Elmer, Ruth, and Frank climbed +in, and away they went. John Gilpin's ride was tame as compared to the +way that wagon flew over the eight miles of rough country between +Wakulla and the house in which Mark lay, slowly regaining consciousness. + +The meeting between the parents and the son whom they had deemed lost +to them was not demonstrative; but none of them, nor of those who saw +it, will ever forget the scene. + +A solemn "Thank God!" and "My boy! my darling boy!" were all that was +heard; and then Mark was lifted gently into the wagon, and it was +driven slowly and carefully home. + +An hour after he was tucked into his own bed Mark was in a raging +fever, and screaming, "The star! the star! Please let me see it a +little longer." And it was many a day before he again left the house, +and again breathed the fresh air out-of-doors. + + + + +CHAPTER XVII. + +TWO LETTERS AND A JOURNEY. + + +It was late in April before Mark rose from the bed on which for weeks +he had tossed and raved in the delirium of fever. He had raved of the +horrible darkness and the cold water, and begged that the star should +not be taken away. One evening he woke from a heavy, death-like sleep +in which he had lain for hours, and in a voice so weak that it was +almost a whisper, called "Mother." + +"Here I am, dear"; and the figure which had been almost constantly +beside him during the long struggle, bent over and kissed him gently. + +"I ain't dead, am I, mother?" he whispered. + +"No, dear, you are alive, and with God's help are going to get well and +strong again. But don't try to talk now; wait until you are stronger." + +For several days the boy lay sleeping, or with eyes wide open watching +those about him, but feeling so weak and tired that even to think was +an effort. Still, the fever had left him, and from the day he called +"Mother" he gradually grew stronger, until finally he could sit up in +bed. Next he was moved to a rocking-chair by the window, and at last he +was carried into the sitting-room and laid on the lounge--the same +lounge on which Frank had lain, months before, when he told them what a +wicked boy he had been. + +Now the same Frank, but yet an entirely different Frank, sat beside +him, and held his hand, and looked lovingly down into his face. Each of +them had saved the other's life, and their love for each other was +greater than that of brothers. Mark had been told of how Frank had gone +down into the "sink hole" after him, and stayed there in the cold, +rushing water while he was drawn to the top, but he could remember +nothing of it. He only remembered the star, and of praying that he +might live to see the sunlight. + +How happy they all were when the invalid took his first walk +out-of-doors, leaning on Frank, and stopping many times to rest. The +air was heavy with the scent of myriads of flowers, and the very birds +seemed glad to see him, and sang their loudest and sweetest to welcome +him. + +After this he improved in strength rapidly, and was soon able to ride +as far as the mill, and to float on the river in the canoe, with Frank +to paddle it; but still his parents were very anxious about him. He was +not their merry, light-hearted Mark of old. He never laughed now, but +seemed always to be oppressed with some great dread. His white face +wore a frightened look, and he would sit for hours with his mother as +she sewed, saying little, but gazing wistfully at her, as though +fearful that in some way he might lose her or be taken from her. + +All this troubled his parents greatly, and many a consultation did they +have as to what they should do for their boy. They decided that he +needed an entire change of scene and occupation, but just how to obtain +these for him they could not plan. + +One day Mrs. Elmer sat down and wrote a long letter to her uncle, +Christopher Bangs, telling him of their trouble, and asking him what +they should do. To this letter came the following answer: + + +"BANGOR, MAINE, May 5, 188-. + +"DEAR NIECE ELLEN,--You did exactly the right thing, as you always do, +in writing to me about Grandneph. Mark. Of course he needs a change of +scene after spending a whole night hundreds of feet underground, +fighting alligators, and naturally having a fever afterwards. Who +wouldn't? I would myself. A good thing's good for a while, but there is +such a thing as having too much of a good thing, no matter how good it +is, and I rather guess Grandneph. Mark has had too much of Floridy, and +it'll do him good to leave it for a while. So just you bundle him up +and send him along to me for a change. Tell him his old Grandunk +Christmas has got some important business for him to look after, and +can't possibly get on without him more than a week or two longer. I +shall expect a letter by return mail saying he has started. + +"Give Grandunk Christmas's love to Grandniece Ruth, and with respects +to your husband, believe me to be, most truly, as ever, + +Your affectionate uncle, + +"CHRISTOPHER BANGS." + +"P.S.--Don't mind the expense. Send the boy C.O.D. I'll settle all +bills. C.B." + + +In the same mail with this letter came another from Maine, directed to +"Miss Ruth Elmer." It was from her dearest friend, Edna May; and as +Ruth handed it to her mother, who read it aloud to the whole family, we +will read it too: + + +"NORTON, MAINE, May 5, 188-. + +"MY OWN DARLING RUTH,--What is the matter? I haven't heard from you in +more than a week. Oh, I've got SUCH a plan, or rather father made it +up, that I am just wild thinking of it. It is this: father's ship, +Wildfire, has sailed from New York for Savannah, and before he left, +father said for me to write and tell you that he couldn't think of +letting me go to Florida next winter unless you came here and spent +this summer with me. + +"The Wildfire will leave Savannah for New York again about the 15th of +May, and father wants you to meet him there and come home with him. His +sister, Aunt Emily Coburn, has gone with him for the sake of the +voyage, and she will take care of you. + +"Oh, do come! Won't it be splendid? Father is coming home from New +York, so he can bring you all the way. I am sure your mother will let +you come when she knows how nicely everything is planned. + +"I have got lots and lots to tell you, but can't think of anything else +now but your coming. + +"What an awful time poor Mark has had. I don't see how he ever lived +through it. I think Frank March must be splendid. Write just as quick +as you can, and tell me if you are coming. + +"Good-bye. With kisses and hugs, I am your dearest, lovingest friend, + +"EDNA MAY." + + +These two letters from the far North created quite a ripple of +excitement in that Southern household, and furnished ample subject for +discussion when the family was gathered on the front porch in the +evening of the day they were received. + +Mr. Elmer said, "I think it would be a good thing for Mark to go, and I +should like to have Ruth go too; but I don't see how you can spare her, +wife." + +"I shall miss her dreadfully, but I should feel much easier to think +that she was with Mark on this long journey. Poor boy, he is far from +strong yet. Yes, I think Ruth ought to go. It seems providential that +these two letters should have come together, and as if it were a sign +that the children ought to go together," answered Mrs. Elmer. + +Mark, who had listened quietly to the whole discussion, now spoke up +and said, "I should like to go, father. As long as I stay here I shall +keep thinking of that terrible underground river over there. I think of +it and dream of it all the time, and sometimes it seems as if it were +only waiting and watching for a chance to swallow me again. I should +love dearly to have Ruth go with me too, though I am quite sure I am +strong enough to take care of myself"; and he turned towards his mother +with a smile. + +Ruth said, "Oh, mother, I should love to go, but I can't bear to leave +you! so, whichever way you decide, I shall be perfectly satisfied and +contented." + +It was finally decided that they should both go. Mark was to accompany +Ruth as far as Savannah, and see her safely on board the ship; then, +unless he received a pressing invitation from Captain May to go with +him to New York, he was to go by steamer to Boston, and there take +another steamer for Bangor. + +This was the both of May, and as the Wildfire was to sail on or about +the 15th, they must be in Savannah on that day; therefore no time was +to be lost in making preparations for the journey. + +Such busy days as the next three were! such making of new clothes and +mending of old, to be worn on the journey! so many things to be thought +of and done! Even Aunt Chloe became excited, and prepared so many nice +things for "Misto Mark an' Missy Rufe to eat when dey's a-trabblin'" +that Mark actually laughed when he saw them. + +"Why, Aunt Clo," he explained, "you have got enough there to last us +all the time we're gone. Do you think they don't have anything to eat +up North?" + +"Dunno, honey," answered the old woman, gazing with an air of great +satisfaction at the array of goodies. "Allus hearn tell as it's a +powerful pore, cole kentry up dar whar you's a-gwine. 'Specs dey hab +somfin to eat, ob co'se, but reckon dar ain't none too much, sich as +hit is." + +The good soul was much distressed at the small quantity of what she had +provided, for which room was found in the lunch-basket, and said she +"'lowed dem ar chillun's gwine hungry heap o' times befo' dey sets eyes +on ole Clo agin." + +It had been arranged that Mr. and Mrs. Elmer and Frank March should go +with the travellers as far as Tallahassee, and see them fairly off from +there. Bright and early on the morning of the 13th the mule wagon, in +which comfortable seats were fixed, was driven up to the front door, +the trunks, bags, and lunch-basket were put in, and everything was in +readiness for the start. + +Mr. March, Jan, Aunt Chloe, and several of the neighbors from across +the river had assembled to see them off, and many and hearty were the +good wishes offered for a pleasant journey and a safe return in the +fall. + +"Good-bye, Misto Mark an' Missy Rufe," said Aunt Chloe; "trus' in de +Lo'd while you's young, an' he ain't gwine fo'git yo' in yo' ole age." + +"Good-bye, Aunt Clo! good-bye, everybody!" shouted Mark, as the wagon +rattled away. "Don't forget us!" And in another minute "dear old Go +Bang," as the children already called it, was hidden from view behind +the trees around the sulphur spring. + +They stopped for a minute at the mill to get a sack of corn for the +mules, and as they drove from it its busy machinery seemed to say, + +"Good-bye, Mr. President, good-bye, Mr. President, good-bye, Mr. +President of the Elmer Mills." + +They reached Tallahassee early in the afternoon, and went to a hotel +for the night. From the many cows on the street Mark tried to point out +to Ruth and Frank the one he had seen climb into a cart on his previous +visit, but none of those they saw looked able to distinguish herself in +that way. They concluded that she had become disgusted at being called +"a ole good-fo'-nuffin," and had carried her talents elsewhere. + +The train left so early the next morning that the sadness of parting +was almost forgotten in the hurry of eating breakfast and getting down +to the station. In the train Mark charged Frank to take good care of +his canoe and rifle, Ruth begged him to be very kind to poor Bruce, who +would be so lonely, and they both promised to write from Savannah. Then +the conductor shouted, "All aboard!" hurried kisses and last good-byes +were exchanged, and the train moved off. + +Ruth cried a little at first, and Mark looked pretty sober, but they +soon cheered up, and became interested in the scenery through which +they were passing. For an hour or two they rode through a beautiful +hill country, in which was here and there a lake covered with great +pond-lilies. Then the hills and lakes disappeared, and they hurried +through mile after mile of pine forests, where they saw men gathering +turpentine from which to make resin. It was scooped into buckets from +cuts made in the bark of the trees, and the whole operation "looked for +all the world," as Mark said, "like a sugar-bush in Maine." + +At Ellaville, sixty-five miles from Tallahassee, they saw great +saw-mills, and directly they crossed one of the most famous rivers in +the country, the Suwannee, and Ruth hummed softly, + + "'Way down upon de Swanee Ribber, + Far, far away." + +Soon afterwards they reached Live Oak, where they were to change cars +for Savannah. They made the change easily, for their trunks had been +checked through, and they had little baggage to trouble them. A few +miles farther took them across the State line and into Georgia, which +Ruth said, with a somewhat disappointed air, looked to her very much +the same as Florida. + +Now that they were in Georgia they felt that they must be quite near +Savannah, and began to talk of Captain May, and wonder if he would be +at the depot to meet them. Letters had been sent to Uncle Christopher +Bangs, to Edna, and to Captain May, as soon as it was decided that they +should take this journey, and Mr. Elmer had telegraphed to the captain +from Tallahassee that morning, so they felt pretty sure he would know +of their coming. + +At a junction with the funny name of "Waycross" their car was attached +to an express train from Jacksonville, on which were numbers of +Northern tourists who had been spending the winter in Florida and were +now on their way home. These people interested the children so much +that they forgot to be tired, though it was now late in the afternoon. +At last, as it was beginning to grow dark, the train rolled into the +depot at Savannah. Taking their bags and holding each other's hands +tight, for fear of being separated in the crowd, the children stepped +out on the platform, where they were at once completely bewildered by +the throng of hurrying people, the confusion, and the noise. + +As they stood irresolute, not knowing which way to turn nor what to do, +a cheery voice called out, + +"Halloo! here we are. Why, Mark, my hearty, this is indeed a +pleasure--and little Ruth, too! Won't my Edna be delighted!" And +Captain May stooped down and kissed her, right there before all the +people, as though he were her own father. + +"Oh, Captain Bill!" said Mark, greatly relieved at seeing the familiar +face, "we are so glad to see you. We were just beginning to feel lost." + +"Lost, eh?" laughed the captain; "well, that's a good one. The idea of +a boy who's been through what you have feeling lost--right here among +folks too. But then, to one used to the water, this here dry land is a +mighty bewildering place, that's a fact. Well, come, let's get under +way. I've got a carriage moored alongside the station here, and we'll +clap sail on to it and lay a course for the Wildfire. Steward's got +supper ready by this time, and Sister Emily's impatient to see you. +Checks? Oh yes. Here, driver, take these brasses, and roust out that +dunnage; lively, now!" + +When they were in the carriage, and rolling quietly along through the +sandy streets, Captain May said they were just in time, for he was +ready to drop down the river that night. + +"Then I'd better go to a hotel," said Mark. + +"What for?" asked Captain May. + +"Because I'm to go to Boston by steamer from here, and Ruth is to go +with you." + +"Steamer nothing;" shouted Captain Bill. "You're coming along with us +on the Wildfire. Steamer, indeed!" + +This seemed to settle it, and Mark wrote home that evening that, having +received a "pressing invitation," he was going to sail to New York with +Captain Bill May in the Wildfire. + + + + +CHAPTER XVIII. + +THE BURNING OF THE "WILDFIRE." + + +"Aunt Emily," as the children called her at once, because she was Edna +May's aunt, welcomed them as warmly as Captain May had done, and +everything in the cabin of the Wildfire was so comfortable that they +felt at home at once. Supper was ready as soon as they were, and as +they sat down to it Mark said he wished "Aunt Clo" could see it, for he +thought it would give her some new ideas of what Yankees had to eat. + +After supper each of the children wrote a letter home, and Mark and +Captain May walked up to the post-office to mail them. + +About nine o'clock a tug came for the ship, and very soon they had bid +good-bye to Savannah, and were dropping down the muddy river towards +the sea. As it was a fine moonlit night, the children stayed on deck +with Mrs. Coburn to see what they could of the river, which here forms +the boundary line between the States of Georgia and South Carolina. On +both sides, as far as they could see, the marshes were covered with +fields of growing rice, and every now and then they heard the sound of +music coming from the funny little negro cabins which were scattered +here and there along the banks. + +They passed the old forts Jackson and Pulaski, both on the south side +of the river, and both deserted and falling to ruin, and very soon had +left behind Tybee Island, with its flashing light, at the mouth of the +river. The tug left them when they reached the siren buoy that keeps up +a constant moaning on the outer bar; one after another of the ship's +sails were loosed and "sheeted home," and then Captain May said it was +"high time for the watch below to turn in." + +The sea was so calm and beautiful the next day that even Mark did not +feel ill, nor was he during the voyage. As for Ruth, she knew, from her +experience on the last voyage they had taken, that she should not be +sea-sick, and so everybody was as happy and jolly as possible. + +During the afternoon, after they had all been sitting on deck for some +time, talking of the dear ones left at home, and of the many friends +whom they hoped soon to meet, Ruth said she was going down to open her +trunk and get out the album containing the pictures of her girl friends +in Norton, and see if they looked as she remembered them. It was so +long since she had opened this album that she had almost forgotten +whose pictures were in it. She soon returned with it in her hand, and +with a very puzzled expression on her face. + +"Mark," she said, "did you ever think that Frank March looked like +anybody else whom we know?" + +"I don't know," answered Mark. "Yes, come to think of it, I have +thought two or three times that his face had a familiar look, but I +never could think who it was he resembled. Why?" + +Placing the album in his hand, and opening it to the first page, on +which was the photograph of Edna May, Ruth said, "Do you think he looks +anything like that?" + +"Why, yes! of course he does," exclaimed Mark, startled at the +resemblance he saw. "He looks enough like the picture to be Edna's +brother." + +"Aunt Emily," said Ruth, turning to Mrs. Coburn, who sat near them, "do +you know in what Southern city Captain May found Edna?" + +"Yes, it was in the one we have just left--Savannah." + +"And Frank came from Savannah, and he lost his mother and little sister +there, and Edna's own mother was drowned there. Oh, Mark, if it should +be!" cried Ruth, much excited. + +"Wouldn't it be just too jolly?" said Mark. + +Mrs. Coburn became almost as interested as the children when the matter +was explained to her; but Captain May was quite provoked when he heard +of it. He said it was only a chance resemblance, and there couldn't be +anything in it. He had made inquiries in Savannah at the time, and +never heard anything of any father or brother either, and at any rate +he was not going to lose his Edna now for all the brothers and fathers +in the world. He finally said that unless they gave him a solemn +promise not to mention a word of all this to Edna, he should not let +her visit them next winter. So the children promised, and the captain +was satisfied; but they talked the matter over between themselves, and +became more and more convinced that Frank March and Edna May were +brother and sister. + +After this the voyage proceeded without incident until the evening of +the third day, when they were sitting at supper in the cabin. The +skylights and port-holes were all wide open, for in spite of the fresh +breeze that was blowing, the cabin was uncomfortably close and hot. +Mark said the further north they went the hotter it seemed to get, and +the others agreed with him. Captain May said that if the breeze held, +and they were lucky in meeting a pilot, they would be at anchor in New +York Harbor before another supper-time, and he hoped the hot spell +would be over before they were obliged to go ashore. While he was +speaking the mate put his head down the companion-way and said, + +"Captain May, will you be good enough to step on deck a moment, sir?" + +As the captain went on deck he noticed that all the crew were gathered +about the forecastle, and were talking earnestly. + +"What's in the wind now, Mr. Gibbs?" he asked of the mate, who at that +moment stepped up to him. + +"Why, sir, only this, that I believe the ship's on fire. A few minutes +ago the whole watch below came on deck vowing there was no sleeping in +the fo'k'sle; that it was a reg'lar furnace. I went to see what they +was growling at, and 'twas so hot down there it made my head swim. +There wasn't any flame nor any smoke, but there was a powerful smell of +burning, and I'm afraid there's fire in the cargo." + +Without a word Captain May went forward and down into the forecastle, +the men respectfully making way for him to pass. In less than a minute +he came up, bathed in perspiration, and turning to the crew, said, "My +men, there's no doubt but that this ship is on fire. It's in among the +cotton; but if we can keep it smothered a while longer, I think, with +this breeze, we can make our port before it breaks out. I want you to +keep cool and steady, and remember there's no danger, for we can make +land any time in the boats if worse comes to worse. Mr. Gibbs, have the +men get their dunnage up out of the forecastle, and then close the +hatch and batten it." + +Going aft, the captain found his passengers on deck waiting anxiously +to learn the cause of the commotion they had already noticed. He told +them the worst at once, and advised them to go below and pack up their +things ready for instant removal in case it became necessary. + +"Oh, William," exclaimed his sister, "can't we take to the boats now +while there is time? It seems like tempting Providence to stay on the +ship and wait for the fire to break out. What if she should blow up?" + +"Now, don't be foolish, Emily," answered the captain. "There's nothing +on board that can blow up, and it would be worse than cowardly to leave +the ship while there's a chance of saving her. The boats are all ready +to be lowered instantly, and at present there is no more danger here +than there would be in them." + +Not a soul on board the Wildfire went to bed or undressed that night, +and Mark and Ruth were the only ones who closed their eyes. They stayed +on deck until midnight, but then, in spite of the excitement, they +became too sleepy to hold their eyes open any longer, and Mrs. Coburn +persuaded them to take a nap on the cabin sofas. + +All night the ship flew like a frightened bird towards her port, under +such a press of canvas as Captain May would not have dared carry had +not the necessity for speed been so great. As the night wore on the +decks grew hotter and hotter, until the pitch fairly bubbled from the +seams, and a strong smell of burning pervaded the ship. At daylight the +American flag was run half-way up to the mizzen peak, union down, as a +signal of distress. By sunrise the Highlands of Navesink were in sight, +and they also saw a pilot-boat bearing rapidly down upon them from the +northward. + +As soon as he saw this boat Captain May told his passengers that he was +going to send them on board of it, as he feared the fire might now +break out at any minute, and he was going to ask its captain to run in +to Sandy Hook, and send despatches to the revenue-cutter and to the New +York fire-boat Havemeyer, begging them to come to his assistance. + +Mrs. Coburn and Ruth readily agreed to this plan, but Mark begged so +hard to be allowed to stay, and said he should feel so much like a +coward to leave the ship before any of the other men, that the captain +finally consented to allow him to remain. + +The ship's headway was checked as the pilot-boat drew near, in order +that her yawl, bringing the pilot, might run alongside. + +"Halloo, Cap'n Bill," sang out the pilot, who happened to be an old +acquaintance of Captain May's. "What's the meaning of all that?" and he +pointed to the signal of distress. "Got Yellow Jack aboard, or a +mutiny?" + +"Neither," answered Captain May, "but I've got a volcano stowed under +the hatches, and I'm expecting an eruption every minute." + +"You don't tell me?" said the pilot, as he clambered up over the side. +"Ship's afire, is she?" + +The state of affairs was quickly explained to him, and he readily +consented that his swift little schooner should run in to the Hook and +send despatches for help. He also said they should be only too proud to +have the ladies come aboard. + +Without further delay Mrs. Coburn and Ruth, with their baggage, were +placed in the ship's long-boat, lowered over the side, and in a few +minutes were safe on the deck of the pilot-boat, which seemed to Ruth +almost as small as Mark's canoe in comparison with the big ship they +had just left. + +As soon as they were on board, the schooner spread her white wings and +stood in for Sandy Hook, while the ship was headed towards the "Swash +Channel." + +As she passed the Romer Beacon Captain May saw the pilot-boat coming +out from behind the Hook, and knew the despatches had been sent. When +his ship was off the Hospital Islands he saw the revenue-cutter +steaming down through the Narrows towards them, trailing a black cloud +behind her, and evidently making all possible speed. + +By this time little eddies of smoke were curling up from around the +closely battened hatches, and Captain May saw that the ship could not +live to reach the upper bay, and feared she would be a mass of flames +before the fire-boat could come to her relief. In this emergency he +told the pilot that he thought they had better leave the channel and +run over on the flats towards the Long Island shore, so as to be +prepared to scuttle her. + +"Ay, ay, Cap; I can put her just wherever you want her. Only give the +word," answered the pilot. + +"I do give it," said Captain May, as a cloud of smoke puffed out from +the edge of one of the hatches. "Put her there, for she'll be ablaze +now before many minutes." + +As the ship's head was turned towards the flats the revenue-cutter ran +alongside. Her captain, followed by a dozen bluejackets, boarded the +ship, and the former, taking in her desperate situation at a glance, +said to Captain May, "You must scuttle her at once, captain; it's your +only chance to save her." + +"Very well, sir," answered Captain May. "I think so myself, but am glad +to have your authority for doing so." + +As the ship's anchors were let go, her carpenter and a squad of men +from the cutter, armed with axes and augurs, tumbled down into her +cabin, and began what seemed like a most furious work of destruction. +The axes crashed through the carved woodwork, furniture was hurled to +one side, great holes were cut in the cabin floor, and the ship's +planking was laid bare in a dozen places below the water-line. Then the +augurs were set to work, and in a few minutes a dozen streams of water, +spurting up like fountains, were rushing and gurgling into the ship. + +While this was going on in the cabin, the ship's crew, assisted by +others of the revenue men, were removing everything of value on which +they could lay their hands to the deck of the cutter. + +Suddenly those in the cabin heard a great cry and a roaring noise on +deck and as they rushed up the companion-way they saw a column of flame +shooting up from the fore-hatch, half-mast high. + +Half the people had sprung on board the revenue-cutter as she sheered +off, which she did at the first burst of flame, and now the others +filled the boats, which were quickly lowered and shoved off. As the +boats were being lowered a second burst of flame came from the +main-hatch, and already tongues of fire were lapping the sails and +lofty spars. + +Mark had worked with the rest in saving whatever he could lift, and did +not think of leaving the ship until Captain May said, + +"Come, Mark, it's time to go. Jump into this boat." + +Mark did as he was told, and as Captain May sprang in after him, and +shouted "Lower away!" not a living soul was left on board the +unfortunate vessel. + +As the men in the boats rested on their oars, and lay at a safe +distance from the ship, watching the grand spectacle of her +destruction, they saw that she was settling rapidly by the stern. Lower +and lower she sank, and higher and higher mounted the fierce flames, +until, all at once, her bows lifted high out of the water, her stern +seemed to shoot under it, then the great hull plunged out of sight, and +a mighty cloud of smoke and steam rose to the sky. Through this cloud +the flames along the upper masts and yards shone with a lurid red. At +this point the fire-boat arrived; a couple of well-directed streams of +water from her powerful engines soon extinguished these flames, and the +three blackened masts, pointing vaguely upward, were all that remained +to show where, so short a time before, the great ship had floated. + +The pilot-boat had already transferred Mrs. Coburn and Ruth and their +baggage to the cutter, and she now steamed up the bay, carrying the +passengers, crew, and all that had been saved from the good ship +Wildfire. + +This disaster to his ship, which would have been so terrible had it +happened out at sea instead of almost in port, as it did, obliged +Captain May to remain in New York several days. Of this Mark and Ruth +were very glad, for it gave them an opportunity to see some of the +wonders of the great city of which they had read so much, and which +they had longed so often to visit. + +Mrs. Coburn, who had at one time lived in New York, and so knew just +what was best worth seeing, took them to some new place every day. They +saw the great East River Bridge that connects New York and Brooklyn, +they took the elevated railroad, and went the whole length of Manhattan +Island to High Bridge, on which the Croton Aqueduct crosses the Harlem +River, and on the way back stopped and walked through Central Park to +the Menagerie, where they were more interested in the alligators than +anything else, because they reminded them so of old friends, or rather +enemies. + +They visited museums and noted buildings and stores, until Ruth +declared that she wanted to get away where it was quiet, and she didn't +see how people who lived in New York found time to do anything but go +round and see the sights. + +They were all glad when Captain May was ready to leave, and after the +noise and bustle of the great city they thoroughly enjoyed the quiet +night's sail up Long Island Sound on the steamer Pilgrim. + +At Fall River they took cars for Boston, where they stayed one day. +From there they took the steamer Cambridge for Bangor, where they +arrived in the morning, and where "Uncle Christmas," as jolly and +hearty as ever, met them at the wharf. + +"Sakes alive, children, how you have growed!" he said, holding them off +at arm's-length in front of him, and looking at them admiringly. "Why, +Mark, you're pretty nigh as tall as a Floridy pine." + +He insisted on taking the whole party to dine with him at the hotel, +and at dinner told Mark that that little business of theirs had got to +wait a while, and meantime he wanted him to run over to Norton, and +stay at Dr. Wing's until he came for him. + +This was just what Mark had been wishing, above all things, that he +could do, and he almost hugged "Uncle Christmas" for his thoughtful +kindness. + +After dinner the happy party bade the old gentleman good-bye, and took +the train for Skowhegan, where they found the same old rattlety-bang +stage waiting to carry them to Norton. + +As with a flourish of the driver's horn and a cracking of his whip they +rolled into the well-known Norton street, a crowd of boys and girls, +who seemed to have been watching for them, gave three rousing cheers +for Mark Elmer, and three more for Ruth Elmer, and then three times +three for both of them. + +The stage stopped, and in another instant Ruth was hugging and kissing, +and being hugged and kissed, by her "very dearest, darlingest friend" +Edna May, and Mark was being slapped on the back and hauled this way +and that, and was shaking hands with all the boys in Norton. + + + + +CHAPTER XIX. + +UNCLE CHRISTOPHER'S "GREAT SCHEME." + + +How pleasant it was to be in dear old Norton again! and how glad +everybody was to see them! Good old Mrs. Wing said it made her feel +young again to have boys in the house. She certainly had enough of them +now; for the Norton boys could not keep away from Mark. From early +morning until evening boys walked back and forth in front of the house +waiting for him to appear, or sat on the fence-posts and whistled for +him. Some walked boldly up to the front door, rang the bell, and asked +if he were in; while others, more shy, but braver than those who +whistled so alluringly from the fence-posts, stole around through the +garden at the side of the house, and tried to catch a glimpse of him +through the windows. + +All this was not because Mark kept himself shut up in the house. Oh no! +he was not that kind of a boy. He only stayed in long enough to sleep, +to eat three meals a day, and to write letters to his father, mother, +and Frank March, telling them of everything that was taking place. The +rest of the time he devoted to the boys--and the girls; for he was over +at Captain May's house almost as much as he was at the Wings'. He was +enjoying himself immensely, though it didn't seem as though he was +doing much except to talk. + +If he went fishing with the boys, they would make him tell how he and +Frank caught the alligator, or how the alligator caught Frank, and how +he killed it; and when he finished it was time to go home, and none of +them had even thought of fishing since Mark began to talk. + +There was nothing the boys enjoyed more than going out into the woods, +making believe that some of the great spreading oaks were palm-trees, +and lying down under them and listening, while Mark, at their earnest +request, told over and over again the stories of the wreck on the +Florida reef, and the picnic his father and mother and Ruth and he had +under the palm-trees, or of hunting deer at night through the solemn, +moss-hung, Southern forests, or of the burning of the Wildfire. + +"I say, Mark," exclaimed Tom Ellis, after listening with breathless +interest to one of these stories, "you're a regular book, you are, and +I'd rather hear you tell stories than to read Captain Marryat or Paul +du Chaillu." + +But there was one story Mark never would tell. It was that of his +terrible experience in the buried river. Of this he tried to think as +little as possible, and when the boys saw that it really distressed him +to talk of it they forbore to urge him to do so. + +Of course Ruth did not feel as Mark did about it, and she told the +story many times, and everybody who heard it declared it was a most +wonderful experience. They also seemed to think that in some way the +mere fact that the hero of such an adventure was a Norton boy reflected +great credit on the village. + +Both Mark and Ruth saw a greater resemblance in the real Edna May to +Frank March than had been shown by her photograph; but they remembered +their promise to Captain Bill, and did not speak of it except to each +other. It was very hard for Ruth to keep this promise, for Edna had +become much interested in Frank through her letters, and now asked many +questions about him. Ruth told her all she knew, except the one great +secret that was on the end of her tongue a dozen times, but was never +allowed to get any further. + +Two weeks had been spent very happily by the children in Norton, when, +one beautiful evening in June, the old stage rattled up to the Wings' +front gate, and from it alighted Uncle Christopher Bangs. + +"Halloo, Mark!" sung out the old gentleman, catching sight of his +grandnephew almost the first thing. "How are you, my boy? Sakes alive, +but you're looking well! Seems as if Maine air was the correct thing +for Floridy boys, eh?" + +"Yes, indeed, 'Uncle Christmas,'" replied Mark, as he ran out to meet +the dear old man, "Maine air is the very thing for this Florida boy, at +any rate." + +"So it is, so it is," chuckled Uncle Christopher. "Wal, I suppose +you're all ready to go to work now, eh?" + +"To be sure I am, uncle; ready to begin right off." + +"That's right, that's right; but s'posing we just look in on Mrs. Wing +first, and see what she's got for supper, and then, after sleeping a +bit, and eating again, and sort o' shaking ourselves together, we'll +begin to consider. There ain't nothing to be gained by hurrying and +worrying through the only lifetime we've got in this world, eh?" + +The Doctor and Mrs. Wing welcomed Uncle Christopher most warmly, for he +was a very dear friend of theirs, and they never allowed him to stay +anywhere in Norton but at their house, now that the Elmers had moved +away. After supper Ruth and the Mays came over to see him, and he +entertained them the whole evening with his funny stories and quaint +sayings. + +In the morning, after breakfast, they began to "consider," as Uncle +Christopher called it. First he made Mark stand in front of him, looked +him all over from head to foot with a quizzical expression, and finally +said, "Yes, you look strong and hearty, and I guess you'll do. + +"Fact is, Mark, I've got to take a trip down into Aroostook, and as I'm +getting pretty old and feeble--Oh, you needn't smile, youngster, I am +old and I've made so many bad jokes lately that I must be getting +feeble. As I was saying, having reached an advanced state of infirmity, +it has occurred to me that I need a travelling companion, a young, +able-bodied fellow like you, for instance, to protect me against the +dangers of the journey. Who knows but what we may meet with an +alligator, eh? and so I want you to go along with me." + +Of course Mark agreed readily to this proposition, though he had +expected one far different, and the next morning he and Uncle +Christopher took leave of their Norton friends and started for Bangor. +From there another train carried them for miles along the upper +Penobscot River, past the Indian settlement at Old Town, past the great +saw-mills and millions of logs at Mattawaumkeag, and finally to McAdam +Junction in "Europe," as Uncle Christopher called New Brunswick. Here +they took another road, and were carried back into Maine to Houlton, +the county seat of Aroostook County. After staying overnight here they +took a stage, and for a whole day travelled over pleasant roads, +through sweet-scented forests of spruce and balsam, broken here by +clearings and thrifty farms, until at last the journey ended in the +pretty little backwoods settlement of Presque Isle. + +Here Uncle Christopher's lumber business detained him for a week, and +here he introduced Mark to all his friends as "My grandnephew, Mr. Mark +Elmer, Jun., President of the Elmer Mills down in Floridy," covering +Mark with much confusion thereby, and enjoying the joke immensely +himself. Now the real object of bringing the boy on this trip was +disclosed. Mr. Bangs not only wanted Mark to meet with these practical +men, and become familiar with their ways of conducting a business which +was very similar to that which the Elmers had undertaken in Florida, +but he knew that pine lumber was becoming scarce in that Northern +country, and thought perhaps some of these men could be persuaded to +emigrate to another land of pines if the idea was presented to them +properly. So he encouraged Mark to talk of Florida, and to give them +all the information he possessed regarding its forests of pine and its +other resources. As a result, before they again turned their faces +homeward, half a dozen of these clear-headed Maine men had promised +them to visit Florida in the fall, take a look at the Wakulla country, +and see for themselves what it offered in their line of business. + +When Uncle Christopher and Mark returned to Bangor, the latter began to +attend school regularly; not a grammar-school, nor a high-school, nor a +school of any kind where books are studied, but a mill-school, where +machinery took the place of books, where the teachers were rough +workmen, and where each lecture was illustrated by practical examples. +Nor did Mark merely go and listen to these lectures: he took an active +part in illustrating them himself; for Uncle Christopher had explained +so clearly to him that in order to be a truly successful mill president +he must thoroughly understand the uses of every bit of mill machinery, +that the boy was now as eager to do this as he had been in Wakulla to +learn how to fish for alligators, or fire-hunt for deer. + +All that summer he worked hard--two months in a saw-mill, and two more +in a grist-mill--and though he did not receive a cent of money for all +this labor, he felt amply repaid for what he had been through, by a +satisfied sense of having, at least, mastered the rudiments of what he +knew was to be an important part of his work in life for some years to +come. + +About the end of September his Uncle Christopher called Mark into his +study one evening, and telling him to sit down, said, "Well, Mark, my +boy, I suppose you're beginning to think of going home again to +Floridy, eh?" + +"Yes, uncle; father writes that both Ruth and I ought to come home very +soon now, and I, for one, am quite ready to go." + +"So you ought, so you ought. When boys and girls can help their fathers +and mothers, and be helping themselves at the same time, they ought to +be doing it," assented Uncle Christopher, cheerfully. "Well, Mark, I've +got a scheme, a great scheme in my head, and I want you to tell me what +you think of it. In the first place, I want you and the other directors +to increase the capital stock of the Elmer Mill and Ferry Company, and +let me take the extra shares." + +"Oh, Uncle Christopher!" + +"Wait, my boy, I haven't begun yet. You see, as I've told you before, +I'm getting old and fee--not a word, sir!--feeble, and my old bones +begin to complain a good deal at the cold of these Maine winters. +Besides, all the folks that I think most of in this world have gone to +Floridy to live, and it isn't according to nater that a man's body +should be in one place while his heart's in another. Consequently it +looks as if I had a special call to have a business that'll take my +body where my heart is once in a while. Now my business is the lumber +business, and always will be; and from what I know and what you tell +me, it looks as if there was enough of that sort of business to be done +in Floridy to amuse my declining years." + +"Yes, indeed there is, uncle." + +"Well, that p'int being settled, and you, as President of the Elmer +Mills, being willing to use your influence to have me made a partner in +that concern--" + +"Why, of course, uncle--" + +"No 'of course' about it, young man; remember there's a Board of +Directors to be consulted. Friendship is friendship, and business is +business, and sometimes when one says 'Gee' t'other says 'Haw.' Having +secured the influence of the president of the company, however, I'm +willing to risk the rest. And now for my scheme. + +"Supposing, for the sake of argument, that I am made one of the +proprietors of the Elmer Mills. In that case I want them to be big +mills. I'm too old a man to be fooling my limited time away on little +mills; consequently, I propose to buy a first-class outfit of machinery +for a big saw-mill, ship it to Wakulla, Floridy, and let it represent +my shares of Elmer Mill Company stock. Moreover, as the schooner Nancy +Bell, owned by the subscriber, is just now waiting for a charter, I +propose to load her with the said mill machinery, and whatever articles +you may think the Wakulla colony to be most in need of, and despatch +her to the St. Mark's River, Floridy. + +"Moreover, yet again, as she is now without a captain, Eli Drew having +gone into deep-water navigation, I propose to offer the command of the +Nancy Bell to Captain Bill May, as his ship won't be ready for some +months yet. + +"And, moreover, for the third time, I further propose to invite Mr. +Mark Elmer, Jun., President of the Elmer Mill and Ferry Company of +Floridy, Miss Ruth Elmer, Secretary of the same, Miss Edna May, +daughter of the captain, that is to be, of the schooner Nancy Bell, and +the several gentlemen whom we met down in Aroostook last June, to take +this Floridy trip on board the schooner Nancy Bell with me." + +"With YOU, Uncle Christopher!" exclaimed Mark. "Are you going too?" + +"Why, to be sure I am," answered Uncle Christopher. "Didn't I tell you +it was my intention to reunite the scattered members of my being under +more sunny skies than these? Now what do you say to my scheme, eh?" + +"I say it's the most splendid scheme I ever heard of," cried Mark, +jumping from his chair in his excitement, "and I wish we could start +this very minute." + +"Well we can't; but we can start towards bed, and in the morning we'll +look after that mill machinery." + +The next two were indeed busy weeks for our friends. In Bangor Uncle +Christopher and Mark were fully occupied in selecting mill machinery of +the most improved patterns, and in purchasing a great variety of farm +utensils, groceries, and other things that Mark knew would prove very +welcome in Wakulla. Captain May, who had gladly accepted the command of +the Nancy Bell for this voyage, was equally busy getting her ready for +sea, and superintending the stowage of her precious but awkward cargo +of machinery. + +In Norton, Ruth and Edna had their hands full of dressmaking, packing, +and paying farewell visits, and down in Aroostook the six families of +the six gentlemen who had accepted Mr. Bangs's invitation to visit +Florida with him were in a whirl of excitement, for to these +untravelled people the journey from Maine to Florida seemed but little +less of an undertaking than a journey around the world. + +At length everything was ready, and the Nancy Bell only awaited her +passengers. Captain May and Mark ran over to Norton one day to bid the +friends there good-bye, and returned the next, bringing the girls with +them. Both the girls were as excited as they could be; Edna at the +prospect of this the first long journey that she could remember, and +Ruth at the idea of soon being at home with her own dear parents again, +and with anticipating all she should have to show and tell Edna. + +A letter had been sent to Wakulla, saying that Mark and Ruth would take +advantage of the first opportunity that offered to go home, and that +Edna May would come with them; but nothing was said of Uncle +Christopher and the rest of the party, nor of the schooner and her +cargo. All this was reserved as a grand surprise. + +How different were the feelings that filled the minds of Mark and Ruth +now, from those with which they had sailed down the Penobscot in this +same schooner Nancy Bell eleven months before. Then they were leaving +the only home they had ever known, and going in search of a new one in +which their father could recover his shattered health. Even they had +realized that it was a desperate venture, and that its success was very +doubtful. Now they were going to that home, already well established +and prosperous. They knew that their father was again a strong and well +man, and they were taking with them friends and material that were to +insure increased happiness and prosperity to those whom they loved most. + +The first of October was a charming season of the year for a Southern +voyage, and with favoring winds the Nancy Bell made a quick run down +the coast. In one week after leaving Bangor she had rounded the western +end of the Florida Reef, and was headed northward across the green +waters of the Gulf. Here she moved but slowly before the light winds +that prevailed, but at last the distant light-house at the mouth of the +St. Mark's River was sighted. Almost at the same time a slender column +of smoke was seen rising to the east of the light, and apparently at +some distance inland. As the lamp in the light-house shed forth its +cheerful gleam at sunset the column of smoke changed to a deep red, as +though it were a pillar of fire. While they were wondering what it +could be, a pilot came on board, and in answer to their questions told +them that it was the light from the Wakulla volcano. He said that no +living soul had ever been nearer than five miles to it, on account of +the horrible and impenetrable swamps surrounding it. + +Hearing this, Uncle Christopher declared that, before leaving that +country, he meant to go in there and see how nigh he could get to it, +and Mark said he would go with him. + +As the breeze and tide were both in their favor, it was decided to run +up to St. Mark's that night. When, about nine o'clock, this point was +reached, it was suggested that all hands should take to the boats, and +tow the schooner the rest of the way up to Wakulla that same night, so +as to surprise the folks in the morning. The children were wild to have +this plan carried out, and finally Captain May and Uncle Christopher +consented that it should be tried. + +All night long the schooner moved slowly up the solemn river through +the dense shadows of the overhanging forests. The boats' crews were +relieved every hour, and shortly before sunrise the children, who had +been forced by sleepiness to take naps in their state-rooms, were +wakened by Uncle Christopher, who said, + +"Come, children, hurry up on deck. The schooner has just been made fast +to the 'Go Bang' pier, and we're going to fire a gun to wake up the +folks--a sort of a 'Go Bang' good-morning, you know." + + + + +CHAPTER XX. + +EDNA MAY MARCH. + + +Mark, Ruth, and Edna hurried on deck, and reached it in time to see +Captain May load to its muzzle the small brass cannon that was carried +on the schooner for firing signals. + +How beautiful and peaceful everything looked! The tide, with which they +had come up, filled the river to the brim, and it sparkled merrily in +the light of the rising sun. The ferry-boat lay moored to the bank just +in front of the schooner, and they could see the tin horn hanging to +its post, and the very card on which were the ferry rates that Ruth had +printed so many months before. The house was hidden from their view by +a clump of trees, but over their tops rose a light column of smoke, and +they knew Aunt Chloe was up and busy, at any rate. + +Suddenly, flash! bang! the small cannon went off with a roar worthy of +a larger piece, and one that woke the echoes for miles up and down the +river, disturbed numerous wild water-fowl from their quiet feeding, and +sent them screaming away through the air, and set all the dogs in +Wakulla to barking furiously. In the midst of all the clamor the +children heard the loud bark of their own dog, Bruce, and in another +moment he came bounding down to the landing, and was the first to +welcome them home. + +At the same time a number of colored people, among whom the children +recognized several familiar faces, came running down to the opposite +bank of the river, where they stood rubbing their eyes and staring at +the big schooner, the first that had been seen in their river in many +years. + +The children did not pay much attention to them, however, for a +landing-plank was being run ashore, and they were eager to go to the +house. As Mark reached the wharf, and was holding out his hand to Ruth, +who followed, there was a loud hurrah behind him, and before he could +turn around Frank March had thrown his arms round his neck, and was +fairly hugging him in his joy. + +"I knew you'd come when we weren't expecting you! I knew you'd surprise +us! and I told 'em so last night when they were worrying about you," +shouted the boy, dancing about them, and almost inclined to hug Ruth as +he had Mark. But he didn't; he only grasped both her hands, and shook +them until she begged for mercy. As soon as she regained possession of +her hands, she said, + +"And here's Edna, Frank. Miss Edna May, Mr. Frank March." + +"I'm awfully glad to see you, Miss Edna," said Frank; and "How do you +do, Mr. March?" said Edna, as they shook hands and looked at each other +curiously. + +Then Frank was introduced to Uncle Christopher, who said, "My boy, I'm +proud to make your acquaintance. So you didn't expect us, eh?" and the +old gentleman chuckled as he thought of the quality and size of the +joke they had played on the inmates of "Go Bang" by surprising them. + +Captain May and the gentlemen from Aroostook had not left the schooner +when the others turned towards the house, talking so fast as they went +that nobody understood, or even heard, what anybody else was saying. + +As they came in sight of the house two well-known figures were leaving +the front gate, and the next minute Mark and Ruth had rushed into the +arms of their father and mother, and the latter was actually crying for +joy. + +"It is all your doing, Uncle Christopher," she said to Mr. Bangs, as +soon as she could speak. "I know it is; for you never in your life have +neglected opportunities for giving people joyful surprises." + +"Well, Niece Ellen, I won't say as I didn't have a hand in it," +answered the old gentleman, his face beaming with delight. "But, sakes +alive! Mark Elmer, is this the place that I let you have rent free for +ten years?" and he pointed to the pretty house, and swept his hand over +the broad fields surrounding it. + +"Yes, Uncle Christopher, this is the place. This is 'Go Bang,' as the +children have named it, and we welcome you very heartily to it." + +"Well, well," said Uncle Christopher, mournfully, "what chances I have +thrown away in this life! eh, Niece Ellen?" + +"You never threw away a chance to do good or make others happy, uncle, +I am sure of that. But now come into the house and get ready for +breakfast, which will soon be ready for you." + +As the others went into the house, Ruth ran around to the kitchen to +see Aunt Chloe, and so surprised that old woman that she just threw her +floury arms about the girl's neck and kissed her, saying, + +"Tank de Lo'd, honey! Tank de good Lo'd you's come home ag'in! We's all +miss yo' like de sunshine, but nobody hain't miss yo' like ole Clo +done." + +Mr. March and Jan had gone to Tallahassee the day before, but were to +be back that night. + +Mrs. Elmer sent Mark down to the schooner to invite Captain May and the +Aroostook gentlemen to come to the house for breakfast, but, rather to +her relief--for she was not prepared to entertain so many guests--they +declined her invitation, saying they would breakfast on board, and come +to the house to pay their respects later. + +How jolly and happy they were at breakfast. How shy Frank was before +Edna, and how many funny things Uncle Christopher did say to make them +laugh! Little by little the "great scheme" was unfolded to the three +members of the mill company present who had not heard of it, though +Uncle Christopher and Mark had intended to keep it a secret until they +could lay it before a regular meeting of the directors. But, beginning +with hints, the whole story was finally told, and Mr. and Mrs. Elmer +and Frank were only too glad to sustain President Mark in his promises. +They said they should not only be proud and happy to have the "best +uncle in the world" become a member of their company, but that new +saw-mill machinery was just what they needed, for they found the +present mill already unable to supply the demands upon it for lumber. + +While the others were talking business, Ruth and Edna had gone out on +the front porch to look at the garden, and now Ruth came back to ask +whose house the pretty little new one was that stood just on the edge +of the woods to the right. + +"Why, that's ours," said Frank, jumping from the table. "Don't you want +to go and look at it?" + +They said of course they did, and Mark said he would go too. They were +perfectly delighted with the new house and everything in it, and +praised it for being so tiny and cosey and comfortable, until Frank +thought he had never felt so happy and proud before. It was no wonder, +for this was the first time he had ever known the pleasure of +extending, to those whom he loved, the hospitality of a pleasant home +of his own. + +When they returned to the big house they found the rest of their +friends from the schooner there. Captain May started when he saw Frank +March, and on being introduced to him held his hand so long, and stared +at him so earnestly, as to greatly embarrass the boy. + +As Uncle Christopher and the Aroostook gentlemen were anxious to visit +the mill, Mr. Elmer invited them to walk up there through the woods. On +their way they passed the sulphur spring, which had been cleaned out +and walled in, and over which a neat bath-house had been built. Uncle +Christopher was delighted with it, and declared that, to an old +"rheumatizy" man like him, that spring was worth all the lumber in +"Floridy." + +Mark had asked Edna and Ruth to go up to the mill by water with Frank +and him in the canoe, and they accepted the invitation. At first Edna +was very timid in the frail craft, but she soon gained confidence, and +said "she thought it was the very nicest little boat, on one of the +prettiest rivers she had ever seen." + +As they neared the mill its busy machinery seemed to Mark to say, +"Welcome, Mr. President, welcome, Mr. President, welcome Mr. President +of the Elmer Mills"; and when he drew the attention of the others to +it, they declared that they, too, could distinguish the words quite +plainly. The mill looked just as it had when they last saw it, but at +one side were great piles of sawed lumber that Uncle Christopher and +the Aroostook gentlemen were examining carefully. + +That afternoon Mark handed Frank thirty dollars as his share of the +money the former had received from their otter-skins, which he had +carried North and sold. Frank had several more that he had caught +during the summer, but their skins were of little value compared with +those caught during the earlier months of the year. + +Mr. Elmer had invited all the gentlemen to dine with him that evening, +much to the consternation of Aunt Chloe, who said "she was sho' she +couldn't see how she was gwine fin' time to po'wide vittles fo' so many +guesses; an' dem po' hung'y Norfeners too. 'Specs dey'll be powerful +tickled to git a squar' meal." + +The "guesses" spent the afternoon in crossing the river to Wakulla, and +in driving several miles into the great pine forests, which pleased +them greatly. + +The dinner turned out to be a most bountiful meal, in spite of Aunt +Chloe's fears; and at half-past six a very merry company gathered +around the long table, which, for want of space elsewhere, had been set +in the wide hall that ran through the house from front to rear. The +evening was so warm that the front door stood wide open, and when +dinner was nearly over, the whole party were laughing so heartily at +one of Uncle Christopher's funny stories, that no one heard the sound +of wheels at the gate, nor noticed the figure that, with white face and +wild eyes, stared at them from the open doorway. + +No, not at them; only at one of them--the fair-haired girl, almost a +woman, who sat at the head of the table, on Mr. Elmer's right hand, and +on whose face the light shone full and strong. + +Then a cry rang through the hall, a cry almost of agony, and it was +"Margaret! Margaret! my wife Margaret! Am I dreaming, or can the dead +come to life?" + +As the startled guests looked towards the door Mr. March entered the +room, and without noticing any one else, walked straight to where Edna +May was sitting. She, frightened at his appearance and fixed gaze, +clung to Mr. Elmer's arm, and Captain May half rose from his chair with +a confused idea that the girl, whom he loved as his own daughter, was +in danger. + +"Who is she, Elmer? where did she come from?" exclaimed Mr. March. "She +is the living image of my dead wife; only younger, much younger, and +more beautiful than she whom I drove from her home," he added, with a +groan. + +Mr. Elmer had noticed the strange resemblance between Frank March and +Edna May, and had determined to speak to his wife about it that night. +Now it all flashed across him as clear as sunlight; but before he could +speak, Ruth sprang to his side, and taking her friend's hand in hers, +cried, + +"Don't you see, father, she is his own daughter, the baby he thought +was drowned in the Savannah River so many years ago? Captain May saved +her, and now he has brought her back to her father and brother. Frank, +Edna is your own sister." + +Mr. March tried to take Edna into his arms, but she slipped away from +him and ran to Captain May, saying, "This is my father, the only one I +have ever known. As he has loved and cared for me, so do I love him. I +will never, never leave him!" and she burst into tears. + +After soothing and quieting her, Captain May said, "Mr. March, I +suspected this long ago. Mark and Ruth told me of the resemblance +between Edna and your son on our way North together last spring, and I +made them promise not to mention it to her. I hoped it would prove to +be only a fancied resemblance; but, as a Christian man, I could not +keep father and daughter separated, if indeed they were father and +daughter. So I brought her here to meet you face to face; and from what +I have just seen I am inclined to think you are her own father, but you +must prove it to me. Prove the fact beyond a doubt, and I will yield to +you an undivided half interest in this dear child. Only a half, though. +I can't give up the love that has twined round my heart for nearly +fifteen years." + +Then Mr. March sat down, and in faltering tones told to the listening +company the sad story of his married life. He gave the date of the +disappearance of his wife and her baby from home, and he described as +well as he could the clothes that each wore at the time. + +As he finished, Captain May went to him and gave him a warm, hearty +hand-grasp. "That's enough," he said. "Gentlemen, I call you to witness +that from this time forth I renounce all claims, except those of love, +to her who has been known for the last fifteen years as my daughter +Edna May. I am satisfied that this man is her father, and that whatever +he has been in the past, he is now worthy to occupy that position +towards her. Edna, my girl, you have only got two fathers instead of +one, and a brother of whom I think you will live to be very proud +besides; your heart holds enough love for all of us, doesn't it, dear?" + +Edna's answer was to throw her arms around his neck, and kiss his +weather-beaten cheeks again and again. Then, with a smile showing +through the tears that still filled her eyes, she went over to Mr. +March, whom she no longer doubted was her own father, but of whom she +could not help feeling very shy, and half timidly held up her face for +him to kiss. The happy father opened his arms and clasped her to his +heart, exclaiming, in a broken voice, "God bless you, my daughter! That +He has restored you to me is the surest sign of His forgiveness." + +Then Frank came to them, saying, "Sister Edna, won't you kiss me too? +The thing I have envied Mark most was his having a sister, and now that +I have got one of my own, I do believe I am the very happiest boy in +the world." + +"Sakes alive!" exclaimed good old Uncle Christopher, who had all this +time been blowing his nose very loudly with a great red silk +hand-kerchief, and occasionally wiping his eyes, "with all this kissing +going on, where am I? Grandniece Ruth, come here and kiss your 'Uncle +Christmas' directly." Ruth did as she was bid, and the old gentleman +continued: "What a country this Floridy is, to be sure. They change +March into May, or vicy versy, and each one is as beautiful as the +other. Sakes alive! what an old April Fool I was not to think of all +this myself when I first saw those two young people together." + +Long before this, honest Jan Jansen, who had returned from Tallahassee +with Mr. March, but waited to put up the mules, had come into the room, +and he was now brought forward and introduced to everybody. Among the +Aroostook gentlemen he found an old acquaintance who had met him in New +Sweden, and who now told him that, owing to the death of a relative in +the old country, a snug little property awaited him, and that a lawyer +in Bangor was advertising and searching for him. + +Having now spent almost a year with our Wakulla friends, perhaps they +are getting tired of us, and we had better leave them for a while, only +waiting to draw together the threads of the story, and finish it off +neatly. + +Edna May March has been installed mistress of the pretty little house +that Mr. March and Frank built while the young Elmers were in the +North, and she and Ruth receive daily lessons in cooking, sewing, and +all sorts of housekeeping from Mrs. Elmer and Aunt Chloe; and the +latter says "she's proud to 'still Soufern precep's into deir sweet +Norfern heads, bress em!" + +The Nancy Bell lay in the St. Mark's River long enough to secure a load +of lumber from the Elmer Mill, and then sailed for the North. But she +will return, for Captain May has bought a half interest in her from +Uncle Christopher, and will hereafter run her regularly between New +York and Wakulla. + +The new Elmer Mill is nearly finished, and four of the six gentlemen +from Aroostook have gone home to get their families, and to buy more +machinery with which to erect another saw-mill farther up the river, +and they are expected back on the next trip of the Nancy Bell. + +Jan has gone to Sweden; but they have had a letter from him saying that +he should return soon, and invest his property in Wakulla. + +Dear old "Uncle Christmas" is busy preparing for his expedition in +search of the famous Wakulla volcano. He revels in the warmth of the +climate, and in bathing in the sulphur spring, and he says that if a +good thing's good, a better may be better, and he may find more warmth +and more sulphur if he can only find the volcano. + +Edna has been taken on several picnics to Wakulla Spring, over the +"humpety road," and "de trabblin' road," past "Brer Steve's" down to +the light-house, and to other places of interest. The contrast between +what is, and what the people of Wakulla hope will be when they get the +great ship-canal across Florida built, and other schemes carried out, +amuses her greatly. She smiles when they come to her and in strict +confidence unfold their plans for future greatness; but is such a +patient listener, and so ready a sympathizer, that she is rapidly +winning their admiration and love. + + + + +THE END + + + + + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Wakulla, by Kirk Munroe + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK WAKULLA *** + +***** This file should be named 4393.txt or 4393.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/4/3/9/4393/ + +Produced by Robert Rowe, Charles Franks and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team. 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