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@@ -0,0 +1,6863 @@ +Project Gutenberg's Go Ahead Boys and the Racing Motorboat, by Ross Kay + +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: Go Ahead Boys and the Racing Motorboat + +Author: Ross Kay + +Posting Date: September 13, 2008 [EBook #562] +Release Date: June, 1996 + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK GO AHEAD BOYS AND RACING MOTORBOAT *** + + + + +Produced by Charles Keller. HTML version by Al Haines. + + + + + + + + + +THE GO AHEAD BOYS AND THE RACING MOTOR-BOAT + + +BY + +ROSS KAY + + + + +Author of "Dodging the North Sea Mines," "With Joffre on the Battle +Line," "Fighting in France," "The Go Ahead Boys on Smugglers' Island," +"The Go Ahead Boys and the Treasure Cave," etc. etc. + + + + + +Preface + +Every normal boy loves a motor-boat, but words fail to express his +enthusiasm when that boat is also a racer. Behind the events recorded +in this story are certain facts, so that the tale is largely true. The +author will be glad if the account of life in the open, the adventures +and fortunes, good or ill, the contests and exciting experiences +interest his readers even partly as much as they did the boys who +shared in the actual occurrences. I have tried to write a story filled +with action, but devoid of sensationalism and false representations. If +my boy friends enjoy the company of the Go Ahead boys I shall feel +repaid for my labor. + +Ross Kay + + + +CONTENTS + + I THE START + II ON THE WAY + III JOHN DISAPPEARS + IV THE LOST IS FOUND + V THE MISSING BAG + VI IN THE TAVERN + VII AN UNWELCOME PARTY + VIII THE COMING OF THE CALEDONIA + IX A FRIEND IN NEED + X IN TROUBLE + XI RESCUED + XII A BATTLE WITH ARMS AND LEGS + XIII A SURPRISE + XIV A SURPRISING PASSENGER + XV AN UPSET + XVI THE RESCUE + XVII SENDING FOR SAM + XVIII A TEST + XIX THE LOST FISH + XX SAM'S WARNING + XXI THE SUMMONS IN THE NIGHT + XXII A COLLISION + XXIII THE CALL IN THE NIGHT + XXIV THE MAN IN THE BOAT-HOUSE + XXV THE OWNER OF THE BOND + XXVI CONCLUSION + + + + +THE GO AHEAD BOYS AND THE RACING MOTOR-BOAT + + + +CHAPTER I + +THE START + +"Here we go!" + +"We're off!" + +"Look quick, or we'll be out of your sight." + +The long, low motor-boat glided smoothly out from the dock to which it +had been made fast. Behind it the water boiled as if it had been +stirred by some invisible furnace. The graceful lines of the boat, its +manifest power and speed, formed a fitting complement to the bright +sunshine and clear air which rested over the waters of the Hudson River. + +On the dock, which the Black Growler was leaving so rapidly behind her, +were assembled various members of the families represented by the four +boys on board the motor-boat. Younger brothers and sisters, two uncles, +several aunts, not to mention the various fathers and mothers united in +a final word of farewell. Handkerchiefs were waved and the sounds of +the last faint call came across the intervening waters. + +The Black Growler was leaving Yonkers to be gone more than a month. The +trip was one to which the Go Ahead boys had looked forward with +steadily increasing interest. + +In the first place the boat belonged to Fred Button, one of the +quartet. Fred now was at the wheel and the expression of pride on his +face as he occasionally glanced behind him at his companions was one +that indicated something of the feeling in his heart. And indeed there +was a substantial basis for Fred's pride. Among the many boats on the +river the Black Growler moved as if she belonged in a class of her own. +People on board the cat boats or yachts, and even the passengers on a +great passing steamer, all stood looking with manifest interest at the +dark-colored little boat which was speeding over the waters almost like +a thing alive. + +Fred Button, the owner and present pilot of the swift motor-boat was +the smallest, or at least the shortest, of the four boys. His age was +the same as that of his companions, all of whom were about seventeen. +His round body and rounder face were evidences that in time what Fred +lacked in length he might provide in breadth. Among his companions he +was a great favorite and frequently was called by one of the several +nicknames which his comrades had bestowed upon him. Peewee or Pygmy, +the latter sometimes shortened to Pyg, were names to which he answered +almost as readily as to his Christian name. + +His most intimate friend of the four was John Clemens, whose nickname, +"String," indicated what his physique was. He was six feet three inches +in height, although his weight was not much more than that of the more +diminutive Fred. "The long and the short of it" the two boys sometimes +were called when they were seen together. + +Grant was the one member of the Go Ahead boys who easily led in +whatever he attempted. His standing in school was high and his time in +the hundred yards dash stood now as a school record. His fund of +general information was so large that some years before, in a joke he +had been dubbed Socrates. That expressive name, however, had recently +been shortened to Soc. + +George Washington Sanders, one of the most popular boys in his school, +frequently was referred to as Pop, by which designation his friends +indirectly expressed their admiration for one who, even if he bore the +name of the Father of his Country, was laughingly referred to as the +Papa of the Land. This nickname in the course of time had been +shortened to Pop. + +Already the four Go Ahead boys had had several stirring experiences in +their summer vacations. One of these had been spent at Mackinac Island +where their adventures had been chiefly concerned with Smugglers' +Island. Together they had made a voyage to the West Indies where their +experiences on a desert island have been already recorded.[1] Together +they had investigated the mysteries connected with an old house near +George's country home, a place shunned by the country folk because of +its reputation of being haunted.[2] Another delightful summer had been +spent by the boys in a camp in the Canadian woods.[3] All these +experiences had only prepared the way for the days which now were +confronting them. + +Every one was confident that the Black Growler would give a good +account of herself in the motor-boat races which were to be held on the +St. Lawrence River. The grandfather of Fred Button, who was the +fortunate owner of an island in the majestic river, had invited the +boys to spend a month with him in his cottage. Incidentally he had +explained that their visit would be at the time when the boat races +occurred, which he had no question they all would greatly enjoy. He was +unaware that Mr. Button had already purchased a motor-boat of marvelous +speed, although at the time he had no thought that it would be entered +in any contest or races. + +Yielding to Fred's persuasions at last his father had somewhat +reluctantly given his consent for the boat to be entered, as well as +for Fred to invite the other three Go Ahead boys to spend the coming +weeks together on the island. + +All these thoughts were more or less in the minds of the Go Ahead boys +when the Black Growler swiftly started on her long voyage. + +"Are you going to keep her going like this all the time?" demanded John +as the swift little boat steadily continued on her way. + +"She doesn't like to slow up," replied Fred glancing behind him as he +spoke. + +"She had better slow up than blow up," retorted John. + +"No danger of that," laughed Fred. "The first thing you know we'll be +in the canal." + +"I hope not," laughed Grant. "It will be a great day when the Go Ahead +boys learn how to use the English language. You don't mean 'in' the +canal, you mean 'on' the canal." + +"Perhaps he means what my grandfather used to call the 'ragin' +canawl'," suggested Grant. + +"Maybe we'll be both IN it and ON it," laughed Fred. "If we should +happen to strike a rock or bump into another boat it wouldn't be very +hard to understand what would follow." + +"That makes me think," said Grant solemnly. "Are you sure that you know +how to steer? If we were traveling on the Erie Canal as they used to go +soon after it was opened--" + +"When was that?" broke in George. + +"1825. The Erie Canal extended from Albany to Lake Erie and was +constructed chiefly because DeWitt Clinton worked for it with might and +main from 1817 to 1825." + +"Good for you!" laughed George, "It's pretty hard to trip up old Soc +when it comes to figures. Now, I myself happen to know how long the +canal is and so I shall be able to tell whether you reeled off your +figures, depending upon our ignorance or whether you gave them because +you knew what they are. How long is the Erie Canal?" he added slowly. + +"Three hundred and fifty and one-half miles, though I find some +authorities give it as three hundred and fifty-two miles," laughed +Grant. + +"Splendid! Splendid!" retorted George solemnly. "I suppose you know all +about all the other great canals too." + +"I have looked them up," replied Grant simply. "I don't believe in +starting off on a trip like ours without finding out some of the facts +connected with it." + +"Don't ask me! Don't ask me!" protested John quickly. "I haven't been +looking them up, so I don't know." + +"I didn't say I was going to ask you," retorted Grant. "I told you I +was going to inform you. I looked them up for the benefit of my +benighted companions. Now there's the Cape Cod Canal," he added. "I +don't believe there's one of you that knows anything about it." + +"If we don't stop you, there won't be one of us that doesn't know ALL +about it," said John, pretending to be discouraged by the attitude of +his friend. "I suppose we'll have to have it," he added solemnly, "so +the sooner we get it out of the way the better. Tell us and have it +over with." + +"The Cape Cod Canal," said Grant as he looked sternly at John, "is +eight miles long, it is twenty-five feet deep and one hundred feet +wide." + +"My, now I am almost ready to go back home!" said George solemnly. "I +cannot imagine finding out anything more important than that. Have you +noticed these Palisades we have been passing? Did you ever see anything +more beautiful than the river? Pretty soon we'll come to the Highlands +and to West Point and I want to say to you right now, Soc, that I would +rather know about these things than I would to hear about a ditch that +is one hundred feet wide and twenty-five feet deep and eight miles +long. What's the good of knowing that anyway?" + +"I shall try to improve your mind before we come back home," said +Grant, shaking his head. + +"You don't expect to accomplish much in just a month, do you?" +interposed George. + +"Not much more than to get ready to prepare to begin to start to +commence on the contract." + +"My, what a fluent talker my friend is!" said George. "He never is at a +loss for a word. It doesn't make any difference to him whether he knows +what it means or not." + +"Never mind your old facts and figures," spoke up Fred. "I want you to +notice that big! black yacht yonder. Isn't she a beauty?" + +"She is that," replied Grant with enthusiasm. "I can almost make out +her name," he added as he looked through the field-glasses. "There it +is C-a-l-e-Caledonia," he added quickly. + +"They have got quite a good many people on board," suggested George as +he noticed a group of boys and girls near the rail, who apparently were +as deeply interested in the motor-boat as the Go Ahead boys were in the +big, black yacht. + +"Let's have a race with her," suggested George. "Start her up, Fred, +and see if the yacht will try to keep up with us." + +Fred laughingly complied with the request, although neither of his +companions had any suspicion of the many experiences they were to have +with the passengers and crew of the Caledonia before either vessel +returned to New York. + + +[1] See "The Go Ahead Boys and The Treasure Cave." + +[2] "The Go Ahead Boys and the Mysterious Old House." + +[3] See "The Go Ahead Boys and the Island Camp." + + + +CHAPTER II + +ON THE WAY + +The proposed race, however, did not take place. The graceful Caledonia +steadily continued on her way without increasing her speed. There were +calls from the deck where the boys noticed several young people +standing near the rail. It was plain that there was great admiration on +each boat for the beauty and speed of the other. There were calls and +cheers, and waving of handkerchiefs to express their feelings. Perhaps +it was in part due to this fact that the Black Growler soon began to +pull away from the larger boat and not long afterward the Caledonia was +left far behind. + +"That's the kind of a boat I'm going to have when I get rich!" said +George enthusiastically. "I should like to spend about four months a +year on board a craft like that." + +"That's all right," spoke up Grant, "but I think after about two months +of it you would want something else. You see I know you better than you +know yourself." + +"Yes, I see," retorted George sharply. "You make me think of what Josh +Billings said that 'it's a good deal better not to know so many things +than it is to know so many things that ain't so!'" + +"Never you mind, fellows," spoke up Fred. "This boat suits me all +right. You wait until you see that cup the Black Growler is going to +win." + +"I hope we shan't have to wait too long," said John dryly. + +"You'll wait until the race comes off," declared Fred. "I'm not taking +any cups before I win them, but when the time comes you wait and see me +run away from any boat that tries to keep up with us. I have been on +the St. Lawrence before and unless there is something a good deal +better than I have ever seen there, we shall simply show our heels to +any motor-boats on the river. And they say there are more motor-boats +between Clayton and Ogdensburg than anywhere else in America." + +"How many?" inquired John. + +"I have been told that there are more than a thousand." + +"Well," said George, "I'm deeply impressed by the modesty of Peewee. He +simply thinks this boat will outclass nine hundred and ninety-nine +others that will be madly chasing him all summer long, trying to keep +pace with him." + +"But he hasn't won the cup yet," said Grant quietly. + +"That's right. That's right," spoke up Fred, pretending to be annoyed +by the bantering of his friends. "There are always some people that try +to take the joy out of life. I heard of an old man the other day who +was so disgruntled that when he met a friend on the street who saluted +him with a hearty 'good morning' this old man looked all over the sky +to make sure he couldn't find a cloud somewhere and say that it wasn't +a 'good' morning." + +"What did he do if he didn't find any?" laughed George. + +"Why he put his hand on his stomach as if he had a pain and shook his +head and closed his eyes and groaned out, 'Yes, it's a fine day, but I +am sure it is a weather-breeder. We'll have rain to-morrow.'" + +"Do you know there are a lot of people like that?" said George. "I met +an old woman up near our farm one summer who always said when anybody +asked her how she was that she 'enjoyed' poor health. And I guess she +did. I never knew any one who took such pride in her aches and pains as +she did. One day when the doctor had been to see her she had told him +all the pains she suffered and the poor old doctor had to sit there and +listen to her for almost an hour. Finally, when he left she started out +of the house after him calling to him to come back because she had just +thought of another ache that she hadn't told him about." + +The boys laughed and silence for a time rested upon the little boat. +The Black Growler was moving swiftly and still was attracting attention +from every boat she met. Following the channel they kept well out in +the river, but the towering hills and the attractive shores were all +within sight and manifestly did much to impress the Go Ahead boys. + +"Tell me, Fred," spoke up John at last. "Do they have these races on +the St. Lawrence every summer?" + +"They have had for the past few years and they have had water sports +too." + +"What do you mean?" + +"Oh, they have swimming, tilting contests, canoe races, diving and I +don't know what all." + +"Did you ever go in any of them?" inquired John. + +A solemn expression came over Fred's face as he said, "Yes, once." + +"What did you go into?" + +"I tried to walk the greased pole. There was a silver cup on the end of +it and the fellow who could walk out and take it could claim it." + +"Did you get the cup?" + +"I did not," replied Fred shortly. + +"I'm surprised, Peewee. I don't know a fellow in all my acquaintance +that I think could walk better on a greased pole than you." + +"Huh," muttered Fred. "You ought to have seen me. That pole was a part +of a telegraph pole. It stuck out from the dock about fifteen feet. It +was covered with grease and the grease had been rubbed in." + +"How many times were you allowed to try?" asked George. + +"Five." + +"And you couldn't go in five trials?" + +"I didn't go. The first time I stepped on the pole my feet flew out +from under me and I sat down on the river about six or seven feet +below. I sat down hard too." + +"Did you enjoy it?" laughed John. + +"I did not," replied Fred slowly, "but the people on the docks and +along the banks seemed to have a fine time." + +"What did you do next?" laughed George. + +"I tied some old sacking on my feet and tried to wipe up the grease as +I went along." + +"And didn't that work?" + +"Nay, verily it didn't work. I took my seat that time on the pole and +then when I slipped, I tried to throw my arms around it. But for some +good reason I didn't delay very long, before I dropped with a splash +into the St. Lawrence." + +"I hope they will have those things this summer," spoke up John. + +"You would be a good one to walk on a greased pole," said George +soberly. "You wouldn't take much space and if you could once get a +footing you could reach forward almost to the end and grab the cup." + +"If I did," retorted John, "you can rest easy that I wouldn't let go of +it." + +"How soon do we come to West Point?" inquired Grant. + +"In about an hour," answered Fred. + +"Do you know, I sometimes think I should like to go there," said George. + +"Couldn't be done, my son," spoke up John. + +"Why can't it be done?" + +"Because a fellow that enters West Point has to pass an examination." + +"Don't you think I could pass it?" demanded George as his friends +laughed. + +"It depends on what it is," answered John. + +"If they would examine you about the old Meeker House and running tin +tubes from the kitchen into the front room and a few other things like +that maybe you would pass."[1] + +"That's all right," spoke up George promptly. "I know something about +what a fellow has to do before he passes the West Point examinations +anyway and that's more than some fellows I know can say." + +"What do you know that we don't?" inquired John. + +"How old does a fellow have to be to enter West Point?" demanded George. + +"I don't know," replied John somewhat foolishly. "I suppose he has to +be about eighteen, at least I suppose a fellow eighteen could enter." + +"Could he enter if he was twenty-one?" inquired George. + +"He could," spoke up Grant. "A fellow has to be between seventeen and +twenty-two years of age before he can take the preliminary +examinations. But there's another qualification almost as necessary," +he added. "He has got to be free from infirmities." + +"No hope for Pop then," said John solemnly. "He has too many +infirmities." + +"What, for example?" demanded George. + +"His appetite is abnormal, his confidence in himself colossal, his +willingness to condescend to the level of his superiors is--" + +"You're getting all mixed up," interrupted George. "A fellow has to +pass a good physical examination and that is all there is to it. Of +course if he has too long a tongue or too small a head it might shut +him out." + +"Of course," assented John. "How does a fellow get a chance to try the +examination anyway?" + +"He has to be named by his congressman. Most of them, I guess, have a +preliminary examination for all the boys that want to enter and then +select the one who passes the best examination. But even if he passes, +his troubles have only begun, for they make every fellow work his way." + +"The government appropriates some money for every cadet, doesn't it?" +inquired John. + +"Yes," replied George, "$709.50 per year. That is supposed to cover the +necessary expenses. It is not only hard work but the boys don't get but +one leave of absence in all the course, and even that isn't given until +after the first two years." + +"But they have vacations, don't they?" inquired John. + +"If you want to call them vacations," laughed Grant. "From about the +middle of June to the end of August the cadets go into camp. They are +busy every day." + +"What does a fellow have to pass an examination in in order to enter +West Point?" + +"English grammar, English composition, algebra through quadratic +equations, plane geometry, descriptive geography, physical geography, +United States history and the outlines of general history." + +"I think I'll go if that's all," laughed John, who was well known to +have troubles with most of his examinations in school. + +"Look at that boat over yonder!" suddenly interrupted Fred, pointing to +a motor-boat about one hundred feet away. "It looks to me as if it was +trying to pass us." + +"That's just what it is trying to do," said Grant eagerly. + +"Don't you let them do it, Peewee." + +"That's just what I intend not to do," said Fred resolutely. + +In a moment the speed of the Black Growler was increased, but it was +also manifest as the boys glanced behind them that the boat they had +noticed was in swift pursuit. + + +[1] See "The Go Ahead Boys and the Mysterious Old House." + + +CHAPTER III + +JOHN DISAPPEARS + +The rival boat was distant about one hundred feet, moving in a line +nearly parallel with that which the Black Growler was following. + +"I believe I have seen that boat before," muttered Fred. "Can any of +you fellows make out the name?" + +George hastily took the field-glasses and gazed earnestly at the +swiftly moving boat. "I can make out some of the letters, Fred," he +said slowly. "I can see V--a--r, the next letter looks like n." + +"What's that?" demanded Fred abruptly. + +"I can't make out the whole of it yet," answered George. "I don't see +what Varn spells anyway." + +"You better look again," suggested Fred. "I think I know the boat. I +guess it's the Varmint." + +"That's it," said George quickly. "Only there's something right after +the word. I can't just see what that is." + +"Here, let me take those glasses," said Grant quickly. "I don't believe +you can find anything. Your mother told me that she doesn't want any +better evidence that your clothes are hanging in the right places in +the closet than for you to say that you had looked for them and they +aren't there." + +"Listen to the words of our modest friend," said George as he handed +the glasses to his comrade. "Grant is a good boy. The only difficulty +with him is he doesn't realize how good he is." + +"If he doesn't," spoke up John, "it isn't because he doesn't try." + +"Keep still, fellows," said Grant, waving his hand at the other Go +Ahead boys. "I'm just about to find out what the name of that +motor-boat that is beating us--" + +"'Beating' us nothing!" interrupted Fred. "Can't you see that she isn't +gaining a foot?" + +"I can't even see her name yet," said Grant. "You had better slow up a +bit, Pygmy. That will give you a good excuse." + +In response, Fred increased the power of the fast moving motor-boat. + +"I have it. I have it," called Grant exultantly a moment later. "It is +Varmint II." + +"It is what?" demanded Fred quickly as he glanced behind him for a +moment. + +"Varmint II, that's what it is," said Grant positively. "What do you +know about that?" + +Fred was silent a moment before he replied. "Two years ago when I was +visiting at my grandfather's I saw the Varmint run away from all the +boats in the race. This must be a new one and if she's swifter than the +other one then there will be some race, let me tell you. I'm going to +try her out a little now." + +In accordance with his words Fred changed the course which the Black +Growler was following until he was nearer the rival boat. It was plain +now that the crew of the Varmint II were deeply interested in the Black +Growler. They were watching her movements and eagerly talking to the +man at the wheel. + +For several minutes the race continued and then abruptly the Varmint II +shut off part of her power and speedily dropped behind. + +"I told you what would happen," said Fred exultantly. "I would like to +run away from that boat in a race. There isn't a boat on the St. +Lawrence I would like better to beat." + +"But you don't even know she is going to be on the St. Lawrence or in +that race," suggested John. + +"That's right. That's right," said Fred dolefully. "There's always +somebody taking the joy out of life. You mark my words, that boat is +going to the St. Lawrence and we'll find her in the race when we leave +the stake." + +"I hope so," said Grant. "It will be a great race if she's in it! But +honestly, Fred, if you knew a little more about steering a boat I think +you could win from her. How would it do for you to get somebody to +steer, the day of the race?" + +"That's right," spoke up George quickly. "All the Black Growler needs +is a pilot." + +"That--is--most--certainly true," said John slowly, winking at Grant as +he spoke. + +"Huh," spoke up Fred. "It's a pity there isn't enough gray matter +somewhere in this crowd to spell me at the wheel. I have run all the +way from New York and I'm tired and yet there isn't a fellow here who +is able to steer this boat." + +"Beg your pardon," said John. "Ill steer her with great gladness." + +"I don't doubt your 'gladness,'" said Fred. "What I'm afraid of is your +ability. If it was Grant now steering and we struck a rock he would +never own up that that wasn't the very place he was steering for. +However, String, take hold here awhile and give me a rest." + +"Where are we going to stop for dinner?" inquired George. "This mad +race has brought on an attack of hunger with me." + +"That's all right," laughed Fred. "I think the only thing you can say +is that you are less hungry some times than others. We can stop +anywhere you want." + +"Then I say we stop at Poughkeepsie," said Grant. + +"Poughkeepsie will do for me all right," said John soberly. + +A half-hour later the graceful little motor-boat was lying alongside a +dock at Poughkeepsie. Two of the boys had remained on board to guard +their possessions while two had gone to a restaurant to purchase a +luncheon with which they were to return to the boat. + +John and George had volunteered their services for the latter purpose +and about fifteen minutes after their departure George was seen +returning to the dock, his arms well laden with packages of fruit and +sandwiches. + +"Where's String?" Fred asked as his friend stepped on board and +deposited his packages. + +"I don't know. I lost him up here." + +"Poor John. Lost in Poughkeepsie. I'm afraid we'll have to advertise." + +"There's one thing we won't do though," said Grant. + +"What's that?" inquired Fred. + +"We shan't wait for him to come before we begin operations." + +"It does my heart good to hear you speak so truthfully," said George, +as at once he opened the packages and passed the various articles of +food which he had obtained. + +So busily engaged were the boys that time passed rapidly and a +half-hour later George said, "What do you suppose has become of that +fellow? I told you that his mother said that he was worse than I am and +couldn't find any of his belongings, but I didn't know that he would +lose himself." + +"Have you ever been in Poughkeepsie?" inquired Grant soberly. + +"I have never stopped here." + +"Then I have no need for other explanations. I know what has become of +John." + +"Then you'll be the one to go and get him." + +"I guess not," laughed Fred. + +"No, if he doesn't show up within fifteen minutes the Black Growler +proceeds gracefully on its way and leaves little Johnnie to come after +us. Maybe he can work his way by driving mules for a canal boat." + +"There isn't any canal here," said Fred. + +"Well, we'll leave it to him to settle the way he will come. We shan't +wait for him." + +"Who's captain of this ship, anyway?" spoke up Fred. + +"That's the question that has often puzzled me too," said Grant soberly. + +"Well, I am," said Fred. + +"You are? Then let me tell you, Captain Peewee, you will have a mutiny +on your hands before you know it. This boat is going on to Albany. We +have got to get there to-night and if John doesn't care enough about +going with us he will have to take the consequences. Do you know I +think he may have lost his nerve and gone back home." + +"Don't you believe it," said Fred sharply. "John will be here in a few +minutes. He never will lose his nerve." + +Fifteen minutes however elapsed and still the absent member of the Go +Ahead boys did not return. + +When fifteen more minutes had passed, Fred, who had insisted that some +investigation should be made and a search for John begun, was overruled +by his two companions and in spite of the captain's protests, the Black +Growler slipped quickly away from the dock and proceeded steadily on +her way up the Hudson. + +There were no mishaps although twice Fred stopped to secure fresh +supplies of gasoline. No trace of the Varmint II had been seen and if +she too was headed for the far away St. Lawrence, there was nothing to +indicate the fact. And yet Fred became more positive with the passing +minutes that among his rivals in the race in which his own swift +motor-boat was already entered, would be found the boat whose pursuit +he had found it so difficult to shake off. + +The boys by the middle of the afternoon were tired. There was no +opportunity for exercise and in spite of the beauty of the region +through which they were passing there was a certain monotony in their +voyage which at last became wearisome. + +The sun was sinking low in the western sky when Fred at last said, "I +think we'll make Albany in about an hour." + +"Do you think we'll find String there?" inquired George. + +"I hope so. If it was any other of the Go Ahead boys I would say we +would be sure to find him there, but no one knows what Jack will do. +The only certain thing about him is his uncertainty. Don't you +remember--" + +"I'm telling you," interrupted Grant, "that we'll find John waiting for +us at the dock. He knows where we're going to land." + +"If String is there I'll agree to pay for the dinner to-night," said +George. "My own feeling is that he hasn't left Poughkeepsie yet." + +It was still light when at last the Black Growler approached the dock +where she was to be tied up for the night. The three Go Ahead boys were +peering ahead of them with interest, every one looking among the men on +the docks for their missing companion. + + + +CHAPTER IV + +THE LOST IS FOUND + +"He isn't there," exclaimed George gleefully. "I'm safe on my dinner." + +"I believe you are right," said Fred in a low voice after he had +glanced along the docks several times searching for his missing friend. + +"Of course I'm right," said George. "I am always right. That's the +reason why your fond parents wanted me to go with you on this trip. +Somebody has to go along who understands modern life, so I reluctantly +gave up my own convenience and came along to look after these poor +benighted Go Ahead boys." + +"Keep quiet a minute, George," said Grant, "we all appreciate your +kindness. Just now, however, I would rather see String than hear you." + +"Not seeing String you must listen to me," laughed George again. "Let +me see, I don't buy the dinner, and it seems to me that one or the +other of my friends agreed to provide one if I was mistaken about John." + +"No such agreement was made," declared Fred sharply. + +"Is that so, Grant?" demanded George, turning to the remaining member +of the party. + +"It certainly is," declared Grant. "You were the only one to make the +offer." + +"Then I suppose I shall have to put up with it," said George +disconsolately. "Now as soon as we get everything ship-shape, we had +better go up to the hotel." + +"Shall we take our bags or send down for them?" inquired Grant. + +"If we don't take them some one else will," said Fred quickly. "We can +lock up everything else, but we don't want to leave anything on board +that can be taken away." + +"Just as you say," said Grant, as taking his bag in his hand he stepped +quickly to the dock. + +Already a small assembly had gathered and was commenting upon the +beauty of the little motor-boat. The pride of Fred had been satisfied +so many times throughout the day that he was not unduly moved now by +the words which he overheard. In a brief time he and his two companions +were walking up State Street and soon secured rooms for the night in +their hotel. + +An hour later when they entered the dining-room they were amazed to +behold their missing friend John seated at a small table at which there +were three places besides the one he had taken. + +For a moment the three Go Ahead boys stopped and gazed in amazement at +him, and then, without a word being spoken, all three silently advanced +to the table which he had reserved and apparently without recognizing +the presence of their friend at once seated themselves. + +"Why don't you say something?" demanded John, a grin appearing on his +face as he spoke. + +"I'm going to say something in a minute," said George. "I want to read +through this program first to find out what I'm to have for my dinner." + +"'Program' is a good word," said Grant soberly. "When George has such a +chance to get a square meal he always has a regular program mapped out." + +"That's all right," retorted George, without glancing up from the menu +card. + +"Why don't you say something?" demanded John again. + +"My friend," said Grant soberly, gazing a moment at John as he spoke, +"words are not adequate to express our feeling. How is it with you?" + +"I'm fine," said John. "Why don't you ask me where I have been and how +I came to Albany?" + +"You're in Albany and that is enough to satisfy all the curiosity we +have," said Grant. + +"It doesn't satisfy me," said John. "When three fellows run away from +you and leave you high and dry in a city like Poughkeepsie why all I +can say is that--" + +"That's enough to say, Johnnie. That will do," interrupted George, +waving his right hand at his friend. + +"You are simply mistaken," said John, the grin appearing on his face +once more. "I want to tell you that whether you want it or not you are +going to hear from me and in more ways than one." + +"'Threatened people live long,'" spoke up Fred. "At the same time, +String, you'll have to own up that we waited for you as long as we +thought we could before we started for Albany. I didn't want to be out +after dark in the Black Growler." + +"I appreciate all your kind feelings," laughed John. "Now I want you to +sympathize with me. I had gone to half a dozen different places doing +my best to select certain good things for our luncheon. I had a choice +assortment too, let me tell you. Why Pop's eyes would have popped out +if he had seen what I had obtained, but alas when I came down to the +dock I saw the Growler running up the river as if she was trying to get +away from me." + +"Did you come up by train?" inquired Fred. + +"I did not come up by train," retorted John, speaking deliberately. + +"How did you come?" asked George, interested now in spite of his effort +to appear indifferent. + +"Didn't you see the aeroplane?" asked John. + +"Aeroplane? No, we didn't see any," said Grant quickly. + +"Well, I didn't either," said John, "so that's one way that I didn't +come." + +"Oh, leave him alone," said George, "he is just bursting with his +story. He wants to tell us and we shan't be able to stop him, so let's +have our dinner and you may rest easy that before we are done you'll +know all of John's story and some beside. To-morrow it will grow big +and fast. It's like the pumpkins out in South Dakota. They say that a +man has to be on horseback when he plants them." + +"How's that?" laughed John. + +"Why the vines grow so fast that the only way he can escape is to put +his horse into his best paces. Even then they don't always escape." + +"What happens if they are overtaken?" asked John. + +"Oh, the pumpkin vines grow right around them and cover them up and +choke off their wind and do other various stunts." + +"Fine! Fine," laughed John, "My story isn't growing like that though +let me tell you. This story is true. It's a complete narrative of +truthful John. I was about to turn back and make inquiries when I could +get an express train for Albany, when what should I see coming up to +the dock but the Varmint II. As soon as the people on board saw me they +immediately began to urge me to come with them. They had seen the +Growler just pulling out and leaving me in my unfortunate plight." + +"I guess they suspected what you had in the basket," laughed Fred. + +"That may be," acknowledged John. "At all events it saved them buying a +good spread, for they took me on board right away and we trailed you +all the way up the Hudson. I tell you, Peewee, it's a comfort to ride +in a good boat. That Varmint II can travel! Oh, I don't know how many +knots an hour!" + +"Can she beat the Black Growler?" inquired Fred anxiously. + +"Beat her! Beat her!" retorted John. "Why you would think the Black +Growler was standing still the Varmint can pull away from her so fast." + +"I don't believe that," said Fred, shaking his head. + +"Well, you will have to, for they are going to the same place we are. +They have entered her in the motor-boat races and as she belongs to the +same class that your tub does you will have a fine chance to see her +win the cup. That's about the only chance you'll have too, in my +opinion." John winked at George and Grant, who immediately in doleful +tones expressed their sympathy for Fred. + +"It's too bad," declared George, "after a fellow's father has given him +a boat such as the Black Growler to find out that it doesn't stand any +show in the race. Now if you had found that out before you had bought +the boat, Fred, just think how much money, time, labor, trouble, +perplexity, sleeplessness, loss of appetite--" + +"Never that," broke in Grant, shaking his head. "All the other things, +yes, but loss of appetite, never. Just look at him!" + +John insisted upon relating his experiences and increased the interest +of his friends in spite of their efforts to appear indifferent when he +said there were three young people on board the Varmint, who were +expecting to spend the summer on an island near Fred's grandfather's +and were also confident that the boat race was to be the supreme event +of the summer. + +In spite of his declaration that he was not anxious, it was plain to +his friends that Fred was somewhat cast down by the glowing reports +which his companion had brought concerning the swift rival motor-boat. + +"To-morrow we'll be on the 'ragin' canawl,"' said Grant. "Now then, I +want to know if there is any fellow in this crowd who knows anything +about the world's great canals." + +"We don't know anything," said Fred. "We heard you talking this +morning, but how much of what you said is true nobody knows, not even +yourself." + +"It's all true," retorted Grant. "As I told you I wasn't willing to +start on a trip like this without knowing something about what I was +doing." + +"When do you start on that new line?" laughed George. + +"It doesn't make any difference," said Grant. "Now the Panama Canal, +for example belongs to the United States, doesn't it?" + +"It does," acknowledged Fred. + +"Well, now as a future citizen of this country just tell me between +what places that canal extends. If there is one fellow in this crowd +who can give me the right answer I will pay for the dinner for all the +Go Ahead boys." + +"Panama," said John promptly. + +"Panama what?" retorted Grant sharply. + +"Why the Panama Canal is located at the City of Panama," said John +somewhat abashed by the manner of his friend. + +"That's good as far as it goes," said Grant, "but I want to know if you +know where the other end of the canal is located." + +The three boys looked blankly at one another and for an instant no one +spoke. + +"The canal extends between Colon and the City of Panama," said Grant +hastily. + +"That's exactly what I was going to say," said George. "You took the +words right out of my mouth. You did it so that you wouldn't have to +pay for the dinner to-morrow. I guess every one of us knows where the +Panama Canal is." + +"All right," said Grant. "I'll take your word for it, if you'll tell me +how long it is." + +Again there was silence among the Go Ahead boys as they glanced +foolishly at one another. + +"Of course every young American is sure to know such simple facts as +that," said Grant condescendingly, "but for my own satisfaction, I am +willing to state that it is exactly fifty and one-half miles long." + +"How deep is it?" said Fred sharply. + +"It is about forty-one feet," answered Grant promptly. "Of course in +the lakes it is deeper than that and it is from three hundred to six +hundred and forty-nine feet wide. Why, I don't believe," he continued, +"that some American boys I happen to know although they passed right +through it, could tell me how long the Sault Ste. Marie Canal is. I +have a dim suspicion too that they don't know what it connects." + +"I know that," said George. "It connects Lake Superior with St. Mary's +River and Lake Huron." + +"I'm glad you're right once in your life," said Grant. "Now tell me how +long that canal is." + +"I can't tell a lie, Mr. Schoolmaster," said George, "the Sault Ste. +Marie Canal is two miles long." + +"All right, I don't have to buy the dinner to-morrow," said Grant. + +"There may be some other things you'll have to do though," said John. +"You're not done with me yet. No, sir," he added emphatically "that is +NOT all!" + + + +CHAPTER V + +THE MISSING BAG + +Early the following morning the Go Ahead boys were moving swiftly over +the waters of the Erie Canal. Most of the country through which they +were passing was new to them, and, rested as they were from the voyage +of the preceding day, they were deeply interested in the various scenes +through which they were moving. + +The speedy Growler still aroused the interest of the people who saw the +graceful little boat. The speed at which Fred was driving was not as +great as when they had been on the Hudson. The stream was narrower and +frequently there were long canal-boats to be passed. + +The experiences when they arrived at the locks were alike novel and +filled with interest. After they had watched the slowly rising waters +and several times had been lifted to a different level the novelty, +however, wore off and by the middle of the forenoon the Go Ahead boys +were beginning to tease one another. + +"There's one thing," said John, "that's as fixed as the sun." + +Nobody made any response to his startling suggestion and after he had +glanced quizzically at his companions John continued, "No crowd ever +left a fellow at Poughkeepsie and went on without him without having to +pay the price. I'm telling you, fellows, that just as sure as the sun +shines there's something coming to every one of you, and most of all to +Grant." + +"Why am I selected for this special favor?" demanded Grant quickly. + +"If you don't know there isn't any one who can tell you," retorted +John. "All I'm saying is that action and reaction are equal, even if +the Panama Canal is fifty and one-half miles long." + +"Speaking of canals," said Grant. "I want to know if anybody knows how +long the Suez Canal is." + +"Speak up, Professor," said George dejectedly. "We have got to hear it, +so we might as well have it now as any time. How long is it?" + +"It's exactly one hundred miles. Now if there's any Go Ahead boy who +can tell what the Suez Canal connects, it will be my turn to pay for +the dinner." + +There was a silence following Grant's words while the Go Ahead boys +looked foolishly at one another. Not one of them was able to answer the +simple question. + +"The Suez Canal," began Grant, "connects the Mediterranean Sea with the +Red Sea." + +"How do you know?" demanded Fred. "You have never seen it." + +"I don't have to see it to know. I have never seen London, but I am +quite confident there is a city by that name. By the way, fellows, if +you'll wait a minute I'll show you something I put in my bag. I saved +it for a day just like this." + +Rising from his seat Grant hastily sought his bag and in a brief time +rejoined his companions. + +"What's the matter?" demanded John, as he saw an expression of +consternation on the face of his friend. + +"Matter!" retorted Grant. "Matter enough. Somebody brought the wrong +bag." + +"Let me see," said John, rising and examining the bag, which Grant had +placed on the seat near him. "That's not mine." + +"It surely isn't mine," said George. + +"I won't claim it either," added Fred as he glanced behind him. + +"Well, it isn't mine," said Grant. "Somebody made a mistake at the +hotel this morning and instead of giving me what belonged to me they +have sent my bag off in some other direction and given me a bag that +belongs to some one else." + +"Try your keys," suggested John. "Maybe it isn't as bad as you think." + +"The keys don't fit," declared Grant after he had tested them all. + +"Maybe there's a catch or a trick of some kind. Look again, Soc, and +see if there isn't some way to find out what there is inside that bag. +That's about the only way you can tell whose it is." + +"I have been trying," retorted Grant sharply. "It's locked and I +haven't any key that will fit it." + +"It feels pretty heavy," said John as he lifted the bag in question. + +"Yes, it's heavier than mine," acknowledged Grant. "I don't see how +that porter could have made any such mistake." + +"I don't see any way out of it, Soc, but for you to take your bag back +to Albany," said Fred. + +"I'm not going back," declared Grant. "I'll send the bag back by +express and telegraph the hotel to send my bag in the same way to +Utica. If they get busy right away it ought to be there by the time we +are." + +"No use, my dear friend," said John, shaking his head. "Your bag by +this time is on its way to Timbuctoo or San Francisco. Some other +fellow has it and if he has and isn't making remarks that sound like +echoes of yours, it is only because he hasn't yet found out his +mistake." + +The perplexity in which Grant found himself was increasing. Many of his +necessary articles and much of his clothing that he would require on +the trip were contained in the missing bag. He was unable to see the +sly wink which John gave Fred when the latter looked questioningly at +him. + +So insistent was Grant that the Black Growler was stopped at +Schenectady to enable him to send a telegram to the hotel at which the +Go Ahead boys had stopped the preceding night at Albany. + +No one had offered to assist him in his task and the boy alone carried +the bag which he believed had been given him in place of his own to the +express office. There, in accordance with the word which he had already +sent the hotel, he shipped the bag to Albany. + +When he returned to the motor-boat so engrossed was he with his own +troubles that he failed to discover the grin which appeared on the +faces of two of the Go Ahead boys. + +"You might have offered to go back to get my bag," suggested Grant +sharply when he resumed his seat on board. + +"Yes, we might," said Fred. "We might have offered to buy a new one for +you and fit it out with all the things you need, but we thought we +wouldn't. You need the lesson, Soc. You have been telling all the world +how to do it so long that it is time for you to begin to find out some +things for yourself." + +Grant made no reply and indeed he had little to say until the boat +stopped at an attractive village where the boys obtained their luncheon. + +When the voyage was resumed, Grant's confidence that his own missing +bag would be found when they arrived at Utica in a measure served to +restore his good nature and throughout the afternoon he took an active +part in the bantering in which the boys engaged. + +Occasionally Fred relinquished his task at the wheel and permitted his +friends to take turns in steering the boat. The banks of the canal were +free from rocks and even if the swift little motor-boat was turned from +her course no great amount of damage could follow. + +There were other boats they were informed that had preceded them and +among them the references to the swift Varmint II were frequent. + +On such occasions Fred's passengers at once resumed their task of +informing their captain how small his chances of winning the race were +becoming. Apparently the Varmint had everything her own way. + +Fred did his utmost to appear indifferent to the words of his +companions, but in spite of it all it became plain to the other boys +that he was seriously disturbed by the comments they made. + +There were times when, the course being clear, the speed of the Black +Growler was increased almost to her maximum. At such times the farmers +in the fields stopped in their labors and stared at the motor-boat, +which almost seemed to be shooting through the country. + +At other times when they were passing through villages or met a heavily +laden canal-boat the Black Growler moved slowly and seemed to share in +the need of caution. + +It was late in the afternoon when at last the little party arrived at +Utica. + +"We'll go up to the hotel and have our dinner," said Grant. "I do not +know that I owe the rest of you anything, but I'm going to take pity on +you and do what I at first thought I wouldn't. I'm going to give you a +dinner." + +"That's very kind," said John, winking at Fred as he spoke. "Meanwhile +who's going to look after our bags?" + +"I'm going to find out first if mine is here to be looked after," said +Grant. "Come on with me, Jack, and I'll go to the express offices and +see if it is there." + +John followed his friend, but their labors were not crowned with +success when after an absence of an hour they returned to the place +where the Black Growler was awaiting them. Not a word had been received +from Albany nor had Grant succeeded in finding any trace of his missing +baggage. + +"Never mind," he said quickly. "I'll have to make the best of it. I'm +not going to spoil all the fun of the trip crying over spilled milk." + +Again John winked at Fred, but no words were spoken after the boat and +its belongings had been left in charge of a man and the boys together +had started for their hotel. + +It was still light when they returned to the dock and Fred said, "I +wonder how it would do for us to go on a bit farther. There are hotels +all along the way and I think it would be good fun to stop at some one +of those country taverns." + +"We're with you," said George. "We want to get all the experiences we +can on this trip." + +"I guess it will be something you will remember," said Grant. + + + +CHAPTER VI + +IN THE TAVERN + +About half-past eight o 'clock the Go Ahead boys returned to the dock +where the Black Growler had been left. A hasty examination convinced +them that all their belongings were safe. In accordance with the +suggestion which had been made they soon decided to set forth on their +voyage. Just how far they would go was left undecided. + +"I hear," said Fred, "that we can stop at a village half-way between +here and Rome. They say it is all right. If we don't like to sail in +the night then we can stop there, but if we want to we can keep on +until we get to Rome or Oneida. That's about as far as we'll want to go +anyway." + +"I think it will be good fun," said John, "to travel through the +country by night. Perhaps we'll find some more places like the old +Meeker House."[1] + +"I'm afraid," laughed George, "that we'll find our ghosts a little more +substantial than they were in that old place." + +"I wish we could find my bag," spoke up Grant. "It's strange it didn't +come to Utica. I left word with the express office though to send it +ahead just as soon as they received it." + +"Maybe we'll find the ghost of it," suggested Fred. + +Meanwhile they had cast off and the Black Growler was moving +noiselessly over the waters of the Erie Canal. They were soon beyond +the borders of the attractive city, but after they had passed the first +village on their way George said quickly, "Fellows, I believe it's +going to rain. Look at those clouds over yonder." As he spoke George +pointed to some heavy clouds that could be seen massing in the western +sky. + +"I don't want to get caught out here in a thunder storm," said John. + +"We shan't be," said Fred. "I'll put on a little more speed and we'll +go on to the next place. That's where the hotel or tavern is that they +told me about in Utica. It won't rain before we get there for it is +only four or five miles ahead. If it is going to rain we can stop. If +it doesn't we can keep on if we want to." + +Conversation ceased as the speed of the swift little boat increased. +Less than a half-hour had elapsed when the boys found that they were +entering the village to which Fred had referred. + +"How about it, Fred?" called John. "It looks pretty black to me." + +"It does to me, too," replied Fred. "I think the best thing for us to +do will be to stop. We'll find a place where we can leave the +motor-boat and then we'll go up to the hotel and if we have to we'll +stay there all night." + +The boys all agreed to the suggestion and in a brief time the graceful +little boat was covered in such a way that she was protected from the +coming storm, which now was almost upon them. + +Hastily the boys took their bags and at once started for the hotel +which they were informed was only a few yards distant. + +With difficulty they made their way along the darkened street, and in a +few minutes arrived at their destination. + +Just as they entered, the storm broke. There was a long roll of thunder +followed by a blinding flash and then the rain began to fall in +torrents. + +"Just in time, weren't we?" said Fred with a laugh. "You're always +right if you do what I tell you to. It was my suggestion and I am glad +that for once in your lives you had wisdom enough to do what I said." + +"That remains to be seen," said Grant dryly as he looked about the room +in which they found themselves. "It seems to me that the motto over the +door of this place ought to be, 'He who enters here leaves soap +behind.'" + +"Where did you find that?" laughed George. + +"Didn't you ever hear of the motto over the Bridge of Sighs?" + +Whether the boys had ever heard of the famous bridge or not was not +manifest, for at that moment in the midst of a deafening peal of +thunder the landlady entered the room where the boys were waiting. + +"What can I do for you?" she inquired as the thunder ceased. + +"We're caught in the storm and thought perhaps we might stay here all +night," suggested Fred. + +"The house is pretty full," said the woman dubiously. "I don't know +whether I can give you rooms or not." + +At that moment there came a burst of loud laughter from the bar-room. +It was plain that many of the men who were employed on the canal also +had sought shelter in the little tavern. The house was old, so old that +the boards in the floor were warped and the low ceilings gave evidence +of the many years that had passed since they had been placed there. Not +a door fitted its frame and the windows were all small, the panes being +not much more than seven by nine. Whatever was done in one part of the +house plainly was likely to be known also in other parts. The noisy +men, who were drinking in the bar-room, whose shouts and songs and +cries now were even more distinctly heard, could not confine their loud +demonstrations to the room in which they had assembled even if they had +been so inclined. + +"If you don't mind," suggested Fred to the landlady, "I think we would +like to go up to our rooms." + +"Have you had any supper?" inquired the woman. + +"Yes, we got some in Utica," replied Fred. + +"Where are you goin'?" + +"We expect to go to the St. Lawrence River." + +"You don't tell me," exclaimed the woman. "How be you goin'?" + +"We have got a motor-boat." + +"Land sakes! You don't say so! That's a terrible long ways and I don't +see how you can get there with a boat all the way." + +"The storm caught us and we thought we had better stop here for the +night than try to go on any farther." + +"Where do you come from?" inquired the woman, who busied herself +lighting two candles while she was talking. + +"We came from Albany this morning," replied Fred, who did not think it +necessary to go more into details concerning their expedition. + +"My, you must have come pretty fast. Now, if you'll follow me I'll show +you to your rooms." + +Fred glanced uneasily behind him as from the bar-room at that moment +there came another noisy outburst that was almost alarming in its +character. + +"How many men are there in there?" inquired Fred, nodding his head +toward the room as he spoke. + +"It's about full," replied the landlady. "A stormy night like this +drives a good many of the boatmen and the hands under cover." + +"They are a noisy lot," suggested Fred. + +"They are a tough crowd," said the woman feelingly. "Sometimes they go +off and don't pay me a cent. That's one reason why I make everybody pay +before I give them a room." + +"Do you mean that we'll have to pay before we take the room?" inquired +John. + +"Yes, sir, that's just what I say. That's the rule o' this house." + +"Well, I guess we'll see the rooms first then," said George. + +Conversation ceased as the woman, who was stout and consequently slow +in her movements, led the way up the creaking stairway and then through +the hall on the second floor. The floor here also was loose and every +step was announced by creakings, while various other sounds were +emitted as the boards resumed their accustomed places. + +"Here you be," said the woman at last as she stopped before the rooms +at the end of the hall-way. + +"We're directly over the bar-room, aren't we?" inquired John as another +noisy outburst came from below. + +"Yes, but you won't mind that after a bit," explained the landlady. +"You'll get used to it same as I have. I go to sleep and don't pay no +more attention to the noises than I do to the wind that blows." + +By this time she had opened the doors, which were unlocked, and entered +the rooms. + +The boys looked ruefully at one another when they became aware in the +dim light of the condition of the rooms to which they had been shown. + +"I don't believe those windows have seen soap and water since the Erie +Canal was built," whispered George to Grant. "When did you say that +was?" + +"Keep quiet a minute, Pop," retorted Grant. + +The rain was beating against the windows with renewed force. The storm +apparently was at its height. For them to go on in the Black Growler +was almost impossible. There was nothing to be done, except to make the +best of the conditions in which they now found themselves. + +Soon after the withdrawal of their landlady, who had been paid in +advance for the use of the rooms, although breakfast was not included +as the boys explained they might have to leave the village before +sunrise, they prepared for bed. They were thoroughly tired by the new +experiences of the past day and in spite of their surroundings and the +noise of the men below and of the storm, which still was raging, they +decided to retire. + +Their rooms did not connect and as George and Grant withdrew, Fred +said, "If we need your help in the night, fellows, don't fail to come +right away." + +"Are you scared, Peewee?" laughed George. + +"Yes, I am, and I don't mind saying so," retorted Fred. "I don't like +the sound that comes from that room downstairs." + +Fred's feelings were not relieved when he found it was impossible to +lock the doors. An old fashioned iron latch was the only means by which +each door was opened and there were not even bolts or buttons by which +the door could be fastened. + +"I'm going to put a chair against the door," said Fred. "I'm afraid +something will happen before morning." + +Nor was Fred disappointed, for two hours after the boys were in bed the +door of the room which Fred and John occupied was stealthily opened by +some one in the hall. + + +[1] The Go Ahead Boys and the Mysterious Old House. + + + +CHAPTER VII + +AN UNWELCOME PARTY + +"Who's there? Who's there?" demanded Fred sharply. + +The noise in the room below had prevented him from sleeping soundly. +Several times he sat erect in bed, convinced that some one was in the +room. Even when his fears proved to be groundless he was unable to +ignore the shouts and songs and calls that frequently indicated that +the men in the room below were angry. Before he had retired he had +obtained a glimpse of the shouting assembly when a door had been opened +and the sight had not soothed his feelings. And now he was positive +some one was trying to open the door of their room. + +Aroused by the call of his friend, John also quickly sat up and stared +about him. There was no mistaking the fact that some one was trying to +enter by the door which yielded slightly to the pressure and the chair +which had been placed by Fred to protect them had been moved back a few +inches from its place. + +"Who's there? Who's there?" demanded Fred sharply. + +No reply was given to his question although the door slowly was closed +again and the sound of the footsteps of some one moving down the hall +was plainly heard. + +"What do you suppose that was?" demanded Fred in a whisper. + +"Somebody was trying to break in," replied John. + +"What do you suppose he wanted?" + +"He wanted to get in." + +"What for?" + +"I don't know. You'll have to ask him, I guess," replied John drowsily +for by this time he had resumed his place on the pillow. + +"I think he wanted our money," suggested Fred. + +"He didn't want much then. Maybe he wanted our money and our lives." + +"All the same I'm scared. I don't like this place. I don't know why we +stopped here. It must be past one o'clock now and yet hear those men +yell down there in the bar-room. I'm going to see what time it is." + +Fred climbed out of bed and striking a match looked at his watch. "It's +quarter past one," he said, but the sound which came from John did not +indicate that he was specially interested in the report of the watch. + +Fred looked out of the window and saw that the storm long since had +passed. The air was cool and fresh and had it not been for the uproar +in the hotel the night would have been an ideal one. + +Before he rejoined his companion Fred replaced the chair so that it +barred the opening of the door. + +Convinced that he had done all in his power he climbed back into bed +once more and in spite of his declaration when daylight came that he +had not been asleep John was not convinced. + +"Come on, String," said Fred when once more he had looked at his watch +to discover the time. "It's five o'clock. It's time for us to be +moving. I wouldn't have breakfast in this hole if they paid me for it." + +"Why can't you leave a fellow alone and let him sleep? I'm tired. I got +left at Poughkeepsie and I had a hard day yesterday too." + +"No, sir," said Fred firmly. "This party starts from this place in +thirty minutes. Any one who isn't ready will have to come by +canal-boat. The Black Growler leaves here at five-thirty sharp." + +With a groan John arose and began to dress, although he protested +feelingly all the time against the unreasonable demands of Fred. + +The other two Go Ahead boys were speedily aroused and twenty minutes +later they departed from the hotel. + +"It looks worse in the morning than it does at night and we thought +that wasn't possible when we came here last evening," said George when +the Go Ahead boys looked behind them after their departure. + +"I think I will send that landlady a Christmas present of a cake of +soap," said Grant soberly. + +"She wouldn't know what it was for," laughed John, "if you did." + +"My, I would like to hear what my mother would say if she could see the +inside of that old tavern." + +"The worst thing of all," said Fred, "was the riot in the bar-room. I +didn't sleep a wink last night." + +"You didn't sound that way, Freddie," said George. + +"What time did the noise downstairs stop, Peewee?" inquired John. + +"It didn't stop, I guess," laughed Fred. "The landlady said the storm +drove all the canal-men into the house, but it didn't seem to me there +was anything that drove them out. I shouldn't like to meet one of those +men in a dark alley." + +"You don't have to meet them," suggested George. "We have lived through +the night somehow and are all safe. Now if the Black Growler is ready +we are. We'll get our breakfast at Rome, I suppose." + +"That's what we will," said Fred, quickening his pace as he spoke. + +"Look yonder!" exclaimed John, abruptly halting as he spoke and +pointing in surprise at their motor-boat, which was only a few yards +distant. + +In response to his suggestion the Go Ahead boys all stopped and stared +in amazement at the sight before them. + +On board the Black Growler were at least a half-dozen men and it +required no explanation to enable the boys to understand that they were +a part of the noisy assembly which had made night hideous in the hotel. + +"Here," called Fred, running ahead of his companions. "What are you +doing in that boat?" + +"Who are you?" demanded one of the occupants, turning and facing Fred +as he spoke. + +"That's my boat," declared Fred. + +"You don't say so!" replied the man in shrill tones, at which his +companions laughed loudly. + +For a moment Fred stopped and stared blankly at the men, who had +apparently made themselves fully at home on board his motor-boat. The +awnings had been taken in and the self-invited guests had been +examining various parts of the fleet little craft. + +"Did you ever hear," continued the spokesman, "that possession is nine +points of the law and that the tenth isn't worth fighting about? Maybe +we'll ask you to prove that this boat is yours. According to the +records of my private secretary this here yacht is mine. I'm goin' on a +cruise up to Buffalo and I have invited a few o' my pals to come along +with me." + +The men were a brutal and powerful lot. Every one showed the effect of +the night which he had spent in the bar-room. The boys were powerless +to compel them to leave the boat if they did not choose to do so. + +The predicament in which the Go Ahead boys now found themselves seemed +to appeal strongly to the men on board. They laughed loudly and the +leader who had spoken before, said, "Why don't you come on board? If +this boat is yours all you have to do is to come and take it." + +"It is, all right. That is our boat," said Fred. + +"If you don't get out I shall have to get some one to put you out." + +"Don't be so unkind, mister," retorted the leader, while his companions +again united in a shout of glee. "There aren't many men around this +place that will want to undertake that job. If you would really like to +have us go ashore it seems to me the best plan would be for you to come +and throw us out." + +Once more the unwelcome guests laughed loudly at the words of their +leader, while the confusion among the Go Ahead boys became more marked. + +Withdrawing a few feet from the bank Fred called his companions about +him and in low tones they discussed the course of action which they +ought to follow. + +"We had better go up and get the constable," suggested John. "Get out a +warrant for these men. They won't make any trouble even if the +constable comes down alone." + +"I'm not so sure," said Fred. "What do you think, Grant?" + +"I don't believe the men intend to stay on board," replied Grant. "They +probably were attracted by the appearance of the Black Growler and when +they saw us coming they put up a bold front and just tried to scare +Fred." + +"What do you think is the best thing to do?" inquired Fred. + +"My suggestion is to go back to the boat, not have much to say to the +men and get ready to start. They won't bother us, at least I don't +believe they will." + +"What shall we do if they make trouble?" + +"It will be time enough to decide that when we have to," replied Grant. +"I'm sure they won't make any trouble after they see that we are going +to start." + +"All right, we'll try it," said Fred dubiously, and once more returning +to the place where the Black Growler was awaiting them, the three bags +which contained the belongings of the boys were placed on board and +ignoring the bantering of the men, they at once prepared to cast off. + +"You don't mean to say we're going to start now, do you?" inquired the +leader. + +"Yes," said Fred shortly. + +"Why, we didn't think you'd go for an hour yet. We haven't got our +trunks." + +Again his companions laughed loudly at the wit of their leader, but as +yet not one of them had made any move to leave the boat. + +Fred's alarm was plain in spite of the boldness with which he cast off +the bow line. Grant already had performed a similar service with the +stern line and the boys were now ready to depart. + +"It's nice of you to invite us to go along with you," said the leader. +"This is a purty little boat and me and my pals will enjoy a ride in +her." + +"We're going to start now," said Fred quietly, striving to conceal his +fear. + +"Why, I guess we're ready, aren't we?" said the leader as he glanced at +his companions. + +"I reckon we are, cap'n," replied one of the men. + +The six men occupied most of the available space on board the little +boat. Striving to appear indifferent to their presence Fred advanced to +the wheel, turned on the power and prepared to depart. + + + +CHAPTER VIII + +THE COMING OF THE CALEDONIA + +In response to Fred's action there was a loud shout of protest from the +men on board. Every one still was manifesting the effect of the drunken +spree through which they had passed the preceding night. As yet, +however, they had not offered any violence and although Fred's heart +was beating rapidly he resolutely stuck to his task and in a brief time +the Black Growler darted forward like a thing alive. + +For a moment the uninvited passengers apparently were startled by the +unexpected action of the young captain. They speedily recovered, +however, from their surprise, and one of the men turning to the leader +said, "My, ain't she purty, Jim!" + +"She is that," replied Jim promptly. "She looks better than she did +when I took my last trip to Niag'ra. When I left my house on Fifth +Avenoo I didn't think she'd ever measure up to what she was that time, +but she is goin' one better. Yes, sir, she's all that you say she is." + +Still the men did not interfere with Fred in his management of the +motor-boat. Apparently too they did not have any objection to the +voyage. Indeed the Go Ahead boys already were aware of the fact that +every one of their self-invited guests had brought a small bundle with +him. They naturally inferred that these bundles contained most of the +earthly possessions of their noisy passengers. + +"How is it, Jim!" called another of the men. "Isn't it about time we +had breakfast?" + +"That's right," spoke up another. "I'm hungry, too. Seems to me I would +like one o' them grape fruits." + +"Grape fruits? You don't know what they be," retorted Jim. + +"You tell us what they be," responded the man, unabashed by the rebuke +of the leader. + +"Don't you know?" retorted Jim scornfully. "Why grape fruit's the stuff +that grows on grape vines." + +"Get out!" said the other one. "I guess I know enough about the country +to know that grapes grow on grape vines." + +"In course they do," acknowledged Jim, "but this isn't grapes, this is +grape FRUIT. It takes a special vine to grow it." + +"Does it grow right on the vine?" + +"In course it does. What do you think, it grows under the ground like +tomatoes?" + +"Tomatoes don't grow under the ground," spoke up another of the party. +"It's potatoes that grow under the ground." + +"It's all one," retorted Jim glibly. "Potatoes and tomatoes. I knew one +grew in the air and the other grew in the ground." + +"What about the grape fruits, Jim?" demanded the first speaker. + +"Well, they grow on the vines. They are just like big yeller grapes. +Many 's a time out on my country estate I have climbed the ladder and +picked 'em from the vines that grow so high they hid the sight of the +street from the piazzy of my bungaloo." + +"I'm wondering where you got this yacht, Jim," inquired another. + +"Never mind how I got it as long as we have got it. That's the main +thing," interrupted another one. "What I want to know, is about those +grape fruits we're talking about. How does it taste?" + +"Fine. Fine," answered Jim promptly. Then turning to the boys he +inquired, "Have you got anything on board to eat?" + +"You see that monemint up yonder," interrupted another pointing to a +tall granite shaft that could be seen in the distance. The entire party +including the boys at once looked in the direction indicated and saw a +beautiful memorial stone, although few of them were aware of what it +commemorated. + +"Yes, that's my granddad's tombstone," said one of the tramps. + +"I guess he must have been some man," exclaimed one of his companions. +"It's a pity the rest of the family didn't take after him." + +"We did, but we didn't want to hog the whole thing. We had to let some +one else have a chance too." + +Meanwhile the Black Growler was speeding swiftly over the waters of the +Erie Canal. Fred was driving at high speed and as the boat sped forward +he was keenly watching for the coming of a boat that might provide help +for the Go Ahead boys in their predicament. + +Several canal-boats had been passed, but there was no one on board who +appeared to be able to help. + +The unwelcome guests still talked noisily to one another, but in the +main they ignored the boys and as yet had not offered any violence. + +"Who's running this 'ere boat, Jim?" suddenly spoke up one of the +passengers. "I thought you said this was your yacht." + +"I did say so," answered Jim promptly. "I'm just taking out a pleasure +party. Didn't you never go to no picnic afore? I want you to be good, +for we have got comp'ny on board. When you have got guests you have to +be perlite whether you want to be or not." + +Still the Black Growler was moving swiftly. The waters over which she +was passing seethed and boiled as if they had been heated by unseen +fires. Even Fred had lost a part of his alarm as he began to suspect +that his uninvited passengers did not know how to manage the boat. If +they did, it was difficult to understand why they had not yet driven +the boys away and taken charge. + +There was another thought in Fred's mind that was perplexing. He +suspected that the supply of gasoline was running low. He had neglected +to have the tank filled the preceding night, believing that he had a +supply ample to carry them forward until they could obtain more. +Suppose the motor-boat should stop? What would the men do? They might +accuse him of deliberately stopping and in that event he was aware that +there might be serious trouble. Indeed, he was still puzzled to +understand why the men appeared to be so contented. If they had been +workers on the canal, or had been employed by any of the boats why was +it that they were free this morning? He was aware that the little city +of Rome could not be far away. + +If once he should be able to bring the Black Growler safely within the +borders of the city he was confident he would be able to rid himself +speedily of the men, whose presence with every passing moment was +becoming more difficult to bear. + +He looked eagerly ahead for signs of the city. He was unable to +discover any, however, but his fears increased as he became more +positive that his supply of gasoline was low. If only it would last a +half-hour longer! + +On either side of the canal was a level stretch of country and near to +the water no houses were to be seen. His friends had taken seats on the +deck forward. In low tones they conversed among themselves, but Fred +was too busy in his own task either to heed what they were saying or to +join in their conversation. + +A few minutes later, after the speed of the boat had materially +decreased, Fred said abruptly, "We have got to stop." + +"What for?" demanded the leader, quickly rising as he spoke and turning +toward the young pilot. + +"Our gasoline is gone." + +"Look here, young fellow," said the leader of the gang after he had +silently glared at Fred a moment, "I don't want you to try any of your +games on us. We're bad men. Now then, you keep this boat goin'," he +added threateningly. + +"I only wish I could do it," said Fred. + +"Are you givin' us straight goods when you say your gasoline is gone?" + +"I am." + +"What are you goin' to do?" + +"Nothing. That's the trouble. You can't do anything without gasoline. I +am thinking of letting some of my passengers go ahead and get enough to +carry us into the town. Do you know how far it is to Rome?" + +"Must be about three mile." + +"That wouldn't be very much of a walk," said Fred glibly. + +For some unexplained reason his courage now had returned and he stood +in less fear of his rough and noisy guests. + +"What are you goin' to do?" again demanded the leader. + +"There isn't anything I can do," retorted Fred sharply, "unless some of +you will go ahead and get some gasoline." + +"That's right, Jim," spoke up one of his companions. "We'll go and get +his gasoline. Tell him to give us four dollars and we'll get a good +supply." + +"That's right," spoke up Jim quickly. "We can't get gasoline without +some money." + +"Oh, one of us will go along and pay the bills," spoke up John, who up +to this point had taken no part in the conversation. + +"How much money you got?" + +"I guess we have got just enough to buy fifteen gallons of gasoline." + +"All right, then, give it to us and we'll get the gasoline for you." + +"I told you that we shan't give you the money," said John. "We'll go +with you. Perhaps we can get a ride on a canal-boat or something." + +"You won't save much time that way," retorted Jim. "The only thing to +do is to let us have the money and save yourselves a lot of trouble." + +"We're not going to give you any money," said John quietly. "I told you +that before. The thing for you to do is to clear out, every one of you +if you don't want to help." + +Unknown to his companions John had been keeping a careful outlook on +the canal behind them. In the distance he had seen a yacht approaching +that he was confident was the Caledonia, which they had passed when +first they had set forth on their voyage. He was confident also that +the coming of the yacht, together with the number of men that comprised +her crew, would be sufficient to overawe the half-dozen men that had +forced their company upon the Go Ahead boys. + +"Yonder comes the Caledonia!" he exclaimed suddenly. "They will give us +a lift as soon as they catch up with us." + +Instantly the eyes of every one on board the Black Growler were turned +toward the approaching yacht. + +Apparently the sight had markedly different effects. The Go Ahead boys +were elated, but their passengers after a hasty glance and a few words +spoken in low tones to one another, instantly seizing their bundles +leaped ashore and ran swiftly toward the road which was not more than +fifty yards distant. + + + +CHAPTER IX + +A FRIEND IN NEED + +In response to the signal of distress which Fred waved from the deck of +the Black Growler as the Caledonia approached, the speed of the big +yacht was checked and she stopped not far from the motor-boat. It was +still early in the morning and the owners or guests on board the +Caledonia were not seen on deck. + +"What's wrong? What's the trouble?" called the captain, leaning over +the rail and speaking to Fred. + +"We have had trouble," replied Fred. "A gang of tramps or canal men +forced themselves on board and we have just gotten rid of them. When +they saw the Caledonia coming they all ran." + +"Well, if you have got rid of them," said the captain gruffly, "what +more do you want? If you go ahead they won't catch up with you." + +"But we can't go ahead." + +"Why not?" + +"Our gasoline is out." + +"We don't run by gasoline," said the captain, "and I'm afraid steam +wouldn't do you any good." + +"Perhaps you might give us a tow as far as Rome." + +"Perhaps we might and then--" + +"What's the trouble?" Fred looked up quickly as he saw a man about +fifty years of age approaching the rail and standing near the captain +of the yacht. He wore a yachting cap and it was plain to the perplexed +boy that he either was the owner of the beautiful boat or one whose +word counted for much. + +"We have had our troubles," explained Fred once more. "A gang of tramps +forced their way on board our boat and they have just left us. Our +gasoline is out and I was asking the captain if he would be willing to +give us a tow as far as Rome." + +"Of course he will," said the man heartily. "Have you got a painter +long enough?" + +"I'm afraid not," replied Fred. + +"Then we'll toss you a rope." + +The captain at once responded to the word of the man who had been +speaking to Fred and in a brief time a rope was thrown on board the +little motor-boat. + +"Are you all ready?" called the man from the deck. + +"Yes, sir," replied Fred heartily, for by this time he and his friends +had made the rope fast and were prepared to start. + +"All right then, captain, go ahead." + +The Caledonia at once resumed her way and the Black Growler obediently +followed about twenty-five feet behind the larger boat. + +Before they arrived at Rome other people, in addition to the man who +assisted the boys, were seen on the deck of the Caledonia. It was +evident that the party had not followed the example of the Go Ahead +boys in spending any nights at hotels. They slept on board and the +port-holes of what undoubtedly were beautiful little cabins were +plainly seen along the sides of the yacht. + +It was manifest too that the story of the misfortunes of the Go Ahead +boys was speedily told, for a party of five young people in addition to +the older ones assembled in the stern of the Caledonia and laughingly +greeted the boys in the boat that was being towed. + +A short time afterward the boats entered the little city of Rome. When +they arrived at a place where a landing safely could be made Fred +shouted to the people on the Caledonia, "We'll cast off now. Thank you +for all you have done. You have helped us out of a bad fix." + +"You're very welcome, I'm sure," replied the man who had arranged for +their relief from their predicament. + +"Are you going down the St. Lawrence?" he added. + +"Yes, sir," replied Fred, "as far as Alexandria Bay." + +"Then we may see you again," called the man. "We expect to be on an +island near there. My name is Stevens. If you expect to be in +Alexandria Bay very long don't fail to look us up." + +"Thank you, sir," replied Fred, and his companions were as interested +as he in his word. "We certainly shall do so. Thank you again for all +that you have done to help us." + +The Caledonia quickly resumed her voyage, while the boys waving their +handkerchiefs in response to the tokens of good will that came from the +strangers who had helped them, speedily made their boat fast and went +ashore. + +In response to their inquiries they were directed to a place where they +could obtain a breakfast and not many minutes had elapsed before the +four Go Ahead boys were seated about a table busily engaged in their +repast. + +"I tell you I'm hungry," said John as he called for a second piece of +beefsteak. + +"That's the way you would be all the time," said George, "if you would +only get up early in the morning." + +"That doesn't go. I was up all night long," spoke up Fred. "I didn't +sleep any last night." + +"I noticed that," said Grant. "The sound that came from your room +showed very plainly that you were not sleeping and yet I cannot +understand why a fellow should make all those noises if he is wide +awake." + +"It was John you heard," retorted Fred. + +"Yes, I heard John too," said Grant. "It was a duet most of the time. +Now aren't you glad," he added, "that I told you how wide the Erie +Canal is? You see there was plenty of room for the Caledonia to pass us +and take us in tow." + +"How wide is the Erie Canal?" spoke up George. "I don't believe you can +remember it now yourself. You haven't your notes with you. None of +that," he added quickly as Grant felt in his pocket for a paper. "Tell +me on your word of honor how wide the Erie Canal is." + +"Seventy feet wide on the surface and fifty-six feet wide at the +bottom," said Grant promptly. + +"I suppose we'll have to take your word for it," said George as his +friends laughed at his discomfiture. "We can't dispute you and even if +you don't know anything about it you tell it as if you believed it to +be the most solemn truth in the world." + +"It's true, just as I'm telling you," said Grant. + +"How about the new canal that New York State is building now?" + +"I have told you about that too," said Grant, "but then you have to +have a good many review lessons with some people." + +"That's all right, but just the same tell me about the new canal. How +wide is it?" + +"That's one hundred and twenty-three to one hundred and seventy-one +feet wide on the surface, and seventy-five feet wide at the bottom. Of +course there are some places," Grant added, "when it runs into a lake +or a pond where it is a good deal wider than that. But as far as the +digging is concerned that's the width." + +"Is it deeper than the Erie Canal?" + +"Yes, sir. The Erie Canal is about seven feet deep and the new one is +about twelve feet deep. It's going to be deep enough to take in boats +of three thousand tons." + +As soon as their breakfast had been eaten, and a fresh supply of +gasoline had been obtained, once more in high spirits the boys started +in their swift motor-boat. + +Their experience with the canal-men now was only a memory and they +could well afford to laugh at what had been said and done. + +"That's what you get for having us stop in a place such as you picked +out, Peewee," said George. "There's no accounting for the tastes of +some people. Now, I never should have selected that place." + +"You can believe me, I'll never select it again," answered Fred, so +soberly that his friends all laughed. "Once is enough and forever. I +didn't believe there could be such a place in the whole of New York +State." + +"Well, you know now there is," said John, "and so do the rest of us. We +don't stop again without knowing something of the hotel in which we are +to stay." + +"Where shall we stay to-night, fellows?" inquired Fred. "We ought to +get to Syracuse early this afternoon and we can go right on to Oswego +if you want to or we can stay there until to-morrow morning and start +then." + +"Wait and see what time it is when we strike Syracuse," said Grant. +"Probably the gasoline you bought back there at Rome won't last until +we get there." + +"I have got enough gasoline to take us to the St. Lawrence River," +declared Fred. "I'm not going to be caught again as I was this morning." + +Meanwhile the Black Growler was noisily speeding on her way. To three +of the boys the country through which they were moving was all new and +therefore abounded in interest. Prosperous villages and fertile farms +were passed. As the sun climbed higher into the heavens the day became +so much warmer that the boys were glad to seek the shelter behind the +awnings which they now had made use of, as a protection from the heat +and glare. + +It was early in the afternoon when the Go Ahead boys arrived at the +thriving city of Syracuse. They speedily decided to rest an hour after +they had stopped for luncheon and then through the Oswego Canal to go +on to the shore of Lake Ontario. There they would be ready to start on +the following morning and were hopeful that if no mishaps occurred they +would arrive at their destination the following afternoon. The clear +air, the quiet that rested over the region through which they were +passing, the tranquil attitude of even the cattle in the fields gave +slight indication that the peacefulness of the scene was soon to be +broken and the Go Ahead boys were to enter upon one of their most +stirring experiences. + + + +CHAPTER X + +IN TROUBLE + +The Black Growler was not moving as swiftly as when she had been +speeding over the waters of the Erie Canal. There was less need of +haste now and the boys were more interested as they were drawing near +the city which was to be the destination of their inland voyage. + +It was dusk when they arrived at Oswego. They made the little +motor-boat safe until the following morning and then with their +belongings at once walked to the hotel where they were to pass the +night. + +A hearty dinner soon revived the spirits of the boys, who were now +somewhat wearied by their long voyage from New York. + +They visited several places of interest in the little city but at an +early hour returned to the hotel and sought their rooms. + +The following morning found them soon after an early breakfast once +more on board the Black Growler. + +They now were about to pass out upon the waters of Lake Ontario. +Whatever perils they had experienced from the canal-men were no longer +to be faced. If there was danger ahead it would come from the squalls +which frequently occurred on Lake Ontario. They were all confident, +however, that they would complete the remainder of their voyage +successfully and in high spirits prepared to cast off. + +"Hi, Peewee!" called George. "Are you sure you have got all the +gasoline we need?" + +"Yes, sir, I'm sure," laughed Fred. "That's one predicament I'm never +going to get caught in again. We may have something else go wrong but +we'll not run short of gasoline." + +"I'm glad to hear it," said Grant soberly. "I noticed from the sounds +that came from your room last night that you weren't sleeping very well +again. I didn't know but you would be so tired this morning that you +would forget all about the Black Growler and even the Go Ahead boys." + +"That's all right," laughed Fred. "Do I look sleepy this morning?" + +"Not especially." + +"Well, I'm not, whether I look so or not," retorted Fred. "If you are +all ready we'll start." + +"We're all ready," answered the Go Ahead boys together and a moment +later the Black Growler was speeding on her way toward the waters of +the open lake. + +"My, what a glorious day this is," exclaimed John when a little later +the motor-boat was fast leaving Oswego behind. + +Indeed there was much to cause the young sailors to be enthusiastic +over the morning. The clear air, the morning sunlight, the sparkling +waters of the beautiful lake all combined to produce an effect that was +unlike any which the boys before had experienced. Even the waves +appeared to be peaceful. Not a whitecap was in sight. + +"Did you hear what that man on the dock said when we passed?" inquired +Grant. + +"What man?" inquired Fred. "What did he say?" + +"Why he said we had better take a man along with us that knows the +lake." + +"No, I didn't hear him," said Fred. "And if I had, it wouldn't have +made any difference. I know my way all right and you fellows needn't be +afraid that you won't be down among the Thousand Islands in time for +dinner." + +"Where shall we get our luncheon, Fred?" asked George. + +"I don't know yet. It will depend somewhat on where we are. If we can +make Cape Vincent all right we'll have it there." + +An hour later John said after he had looked out over the lake, "The +wind is getting fresher. Don't you notice it, fellows?" + +"Yes," said George. "I hope it will keep it up. I would like to be out +here when the Black Growler was rolling a little. I would give a dime +to see one of the Go Ahead boys seasick." + +"Don't be so extravagant," retorted Fred. "You'll only have a chance to +lose your money before night. The wind is rising," he added a moment +later. + +In the distance the boys saw occasional waves that now were capped with +white. The Black Growler also had taken on a rolling motion and +although all four of the Go Ahead boys declared that they enjoyed the +experience it was noticed after a brief time that Fred was strangely +quiet. He was still at the wheel and apparently devoting all his +thought to his task. + +"Say, fellows, will you take a look at Peewee?" demanded George about +ten minutes later. "I believe he is getting sick." + +Fred turned and glanced at his companions but did not speak. The color +and expression of his face, however, were such as to arouse great +elation among his passengers. + +"That's the way, Peewee!" laughed John. "You'll have to give up your +place at the wheel. I'm sorry that we haven't any doctor on board." + +"There was an old fellow down on Long Island Sound," suggested George, +"who used to tell us that the best cure for seasickness was a sweet +apple and if that wasn't any good then he suggested swallowing a piece +of raw salt pork with a string tied to it." + +"What was the string for?" demanded John. + +"If you can't guess, I shan't tell you," laughed George. "I'm just +making these suggestions for little Pyg's benefit. He doesn't look as +if he was happy. Hi, Fred!" he added, turning to the pilot, "you had +better go back in the stern and lie down." + +"I would," answered Fred, who was genuinely miserable now, "if there +was any one on board who knew enough to take my place." + +"Any one of us can do it," spoke up George glibly. + +Fred shook his head in token of his unbelief as he said slowly, "We +would go to the bottom." + +"We may go there anyway," said John, "if this wind keeps rising. I want +you to notice how much higher the waves are and how many more white +caps we can see. I don't know what's going to become of us." + +The boy spoke seriously and for a moment his companions looked keenly +at him. + +Sometimes it was difficult to decide just what thoughts were in John's +mind. His manner of speaking did not betray his innermost feelings. +This time, however, it was evident that he was anxious, if not alarmed, +and when a moment later Fred declared that he was so miserable that he +must find some relief, the anxiety of the Go Ahead boys increased +greatly. + +Fred retired to the cockpit and stretched himself at full length upon +the cushions of the seats. A ghastly, greenish pallor was upon his face +and no proof was required that he was far from being happy. + +John now took the wheel and did his utmost to hold the Black Growler to +a steady course. + +Occasionally the motor-boat was caught in the trough of the waves and +the spray dashed over the boys. It was not long before every one was +wet, Fred taking more than his full share of the water. He was, +however, so miserable that he did not protest and even his friends now +were silent as they devoted their efforts to holding the motor-boat +steadily to her course. + +All thoughts of luncheon were abandoned. Fred, of course, had passed +the stage where the thought of food brought any pleasure, while his +companions were so busy that they too had forgotten that midday had +arrived. + +"You don't need to mind this too much," suggested John in his loudest +tones. "I have seen the wind come up and then go down just as suddenly +as it came. Perhaps that will be the way it will be to-day." + +Whatever the thoughts in the minds of George and Grant were they did +not express them. They were standing near the wheel eagerly looking +before them. + +Each boy was hopeful that a boat might be seen which would come to the +aid of the unfortunate Black Growler. Several passing steamers were +seen low on the horizon, but it was impossible to attract the attention +of any. + +"I feel," said George at last breaking in upon the silence, "that we +made a great mistake this morning when we didn't take the advice of +that man in Oswego." + +"What man? What was his advice?" asked Grant. + +"Why the one who told us that we ought not to start out on Lake Ontario +without taking some man along with us who knew the course and could +help us if we got into a fix." + +"I don't like such remarks at this time," said Grant. "I never want the +man who says 'I told you so' to come around to me with his comfort." + +"I didn't mean it that way," protested George. + +"Of course you didn't, Pop, but we're boxed here as sure as you live. +There isn't any use in complaining or in spending our time wishing that +we had done something else. Is the wind going down any?" + +"Not a bit," spoke up John. "I think it's getting stronger if anything." + +Meanwhile the little boat had been rolling and tossing, almost helpless +in the trough of the waves. Poor Fred was stretched out at full length +on the cushions and the ghastly expression of his face indicated that +he at least was not suffering from any fear of the fate which might +befall them. He had reached that stage in his sickness wherein he was +completely indifferent to his surroundings. + +Again and again the anxious boys did their utmost to discover the cause +of the trouble. They were unable to find any serious defect with the +machinery, however, and their anxiety steadily increased. Several times +the motor-boat shipped water and once or twice she was thrown with such +violence by the onrushing waves that it did not seem possible she could +again right herself. + +The boys were now far from land, for only a dim outline of the faraway +shore could be seen. They had not taken the direct course to Cape +Vincent. Although they might have saved time by doing so, it was +considered safer to keep near the shore, although at no place were they +within three miles of it. + +Another hour elapsed and still the wind continued strong. The sun was +shining brightly and the clouds scudding across the face of the sky +only occasionally concealed its beams. + +The supreme hope in the minds of all had been that their predicament +would be discovered and that some one would come to their aid. The +shore, however, was so far distant that it was vain to expect help from +that direction and on the other hand most of the boats, whose courses +were marked by trails of smoke, were so far away that it was almost +impossible for them to discern the drifting motor-boat. + + + +CHAPTER XI + +RESCUED + +No change occurred for another hour in the position in which the boys +found themselves. Fred still was lying helpless on the cushions and the +boys by taking turns or working together at the wheel had somehow, in +spite of numerous moments of peril, been able to keep the Black Growler +headed to the wind. + +At that time George broke in upon the silence by saying excitedly, +"Look yonder, fellows! Isn't that a boat coming this way?" + +Instantly the eyes of all three turned in the direction in which George +pointed. Far away a trail of smoke was visible and from the direction +in which it was moving it was apparent that it had come from a boat +which was coming nearer the place where the boys were drifting than had +any boats since their mishap. + +"I believe it's coming," exclaimed Grant. "We'll get some help pretty +soon." + +"Yes," broke in John, whose hands now were blistered and whose temper +had suffered from his efforts. "Yes, she's probably bound for Liverpool +and won't stop until she's gone across the ocean. A lot of good it will +do us!" + +"Don't take all the joy out of living, String," laughed George +good-naturedly. "Maybe we shan't have any chance to be taken on board, +but we'll do our best anyway." + +Silence followed as the three boys eagerly watched the approaching +boat, for there was no question in their minds now that the unknown +steamer was approaching. + +A few minutes later Grant said, looking through the field glasses at +the approaching stranger, "That's a yacht of some kind, in my opinion." +As soon as he had spoken, his companions eagerly demanded an +opportunity to confirm his statement. + +"Soc is right," said John after a long inspection. + +"Of course he is," said Grant lightly. "He always is right. How many +times must I tell you that if you would only follow my advice you would +soon be improving?" + +"It's no time to joke," said John solemnly. "We've just got to make +them take us on board or help us out of our trouble." + +"We'll have to wait until they come nearer than they are now," said +George. "Have we got a big white cloth that we can use as a signal?" + +"I think there are some sheets down in the cabin," suggested Grant. + +"Then I'll get them," said Grant quickly, as he disappeared from sight. + +In a brief time he returned with two sheets in his arms. Handing one to +Grant, while John was still busy at the wheel, George said excitedly, +"Now we have got to stand up and let them know that we're here." + +It was plain to the watching boys that the approaching boat was a yacht +as Grant had suggested. Her graceful outlines now could be plainly seen +and she was swiftly approaching. + +"I'm wondering," suggested George thoughtfully, "if we are tossing +around on the water the way she is. Just look at her," he added +excitedly as the yacht in the distance pitched visibly in the rough +water. + +"Of course we are," said John, "only worse. A little boat like the +Black Growler is not worth much more than an egg shell." + +"Still I think I would rather be in the Black Growler," laughed George. + +The spray continued to dash over the motor-boat and the little craft +was roughly tossed by the passing waves. Fred twice had rolled from his +position on the cushions and fallen upon the floor. The assistance of +his friends had been required to restore him to his former position. +His ghastly appearance by this time had aroused the sympathies of his +companions and besides they were all three anxious for the safety of +the boat as well as of themselves. + +The sun was still shining brightly and there was life in the air as it +swept across the great mass of fresh water. Steadily the Black Growler +had been moving before the wind, which was blowing directly from the +lake. As a result they were able to see more distinctly the outlines of +the shore before them, which now was not more than two miles distant. + +A few minutes had elapsed when George said excitedly, "Do you see what +boat that is?" + +His companions did not reply for a brief time and then Grant said +quietly, "It's the Caledonia." + +"Yes, I believe it is," joined in John. + +"I know it is," said George. "We're sure now that we'll get some help." + +"We may have our troubles," suggested Grant, "if the captain answers +our hail, or he may pick us up and claim salvage." + +"I guess there won't be anything like that," exclaimed George, who was +greatly relieved by the sight of the approaching yacht. Her black sides +glistened in the sunlight and her graceful outline now that she was +near had never appeared to greater advantage. + +Two of the boys were still waving and shaking the sheets as their +signals of distress. It was evident, however, that they had been seen +by the crew of the Caledonia and that the big black yacht was directly +bearing down upon them. + +A few minutes later the Caledonia shut off steam and the captain was +seen on deck. + +Approaching the rail, with his speaking trumpet in his hand, he called, +"Ahoy, there! What's the trouble?" + +"Our engine is broken down," replied John. + +"Aren't you the same boys we towed through the Erie Canal yesterday?" + +"Yes, sir," replied John. + +"You seem to be in trouble most of the way," retorted the captain. "It +seems to me the best thing we can do is to take you up and send you +back to your mothers. You aren't fit to be out here on Lake Ontario all +alone. What do you want us to do?" + +At that moment the owner of the yacht again appeared by the captain's +side and taking the speaking trumpet from that officer he called to the +boys, "Are you in trouble?" + +"Yes, sir," replied John, who still was the spokesman for the Go Ahead +boys. + +"What can we do for you?" + +"If you will take us on board, or give us a tow until we can land +somewhere we shall be very grateful to you." + +"What's the trouble?" + +"That's just what we do not know," said John. + +"Have you got plenty of gasoline?" + +"Yes, sir. It's something wrong with the machinery this time." + +Fred now was sitting erect and gazing interestedly at the people on the +deck of the Caledonia. His face was still ghastly in its color but the +opportunity to secure help apparently had aroused him from the +semi-stupor into which he had fallen. + +"I think the best thing will be to take you on board and tow the boat. +We're going to put in for the night right here and if there isn't +anybody there who can fix up your machinery then you'll have to stay +until to-morrow morning when we can take you on to Sacket's Harbor. I +think it will be better for all you boys to come aboard," he added. "In +a sea like this there's no knowing what may happen to a boat in tow." + +"You fellows go on board," said Fred. "I'll stay here and look after +the boat." + +"You'll do nothing of the kind," retorted John promptly. "If you stay I +shall stay with you." + +It finally was agreed that the four boys should be taken on board the +Caledonia and that one of the crew of the yacht should take his place +on board the Black Growler and do his best to see that she was guided +aright while she was being towed by the larger boat. + +The big yacht was drifting steadily nearer the motor-boat and in a +brief time it was possible for a rope to be cast. The boys succeeded in +making this fast and then the yacht swung around so that the Black +Growler was in the lea. + +In spite of the rough water the boys succeeded in making their way to +the deck of the yacht while one of the crew took his place on board the +Black Growler. + +The motor-boat then was dropped back and when the Caledonia started, +she was fifty feet in the rear of the larger boat. + +Mr. Stevens cordially and yet laughingly greeted the boys, whom he +dubbed at the time the "sons of misfortune." + +Relieved as the Go Ahead boys were by their rescue they nevertheless +all showed traces of chagrin over the fact that twice they had been +helped by the big, black yacht. + +"We're going to put up at Henderson Harbor," explained Mr. Stevens. "I +have some friends staying at the big club-house and I have promised to +spend the night there. I'm sure there will be a welcome for you boys if +you wish to stop. It may be, however, that there will be some one there +who can fix you up so that you can go on to Sacket's Harbor if you +desire. My suggestion is, however, that you spend the night at the +club-house. In the morning we can take your boat in tow again and drop +you at Sacket's Harbor or Cape Vincent for such repairs as you may +need." + +"Thank you," replied John. "I'm sure we shall all be glad to do as you +suggest." + +At this time the members of Mr. Stevens' family approached the little +group and the Go Ahead boys one by one were introduced. + +The ghastly expression on the face of Fred in part disappeared when he +was introduced to the older daughter of the owner. Miss Susie Stevens +laughed in a manner which increased Fred's annoyance when his +companions explained the cause of his troubles. + +"I wasn't seasick!" declared Fred glibly. "I just had a headache." + +"That's all right, Peewee," said George in mock seriousness. "That's +all right. All I can say is that if I was not seasick I'm mighty sure I +wouldn't be doing some of the things you did." + +The young people all laughed at Fred's manifest irritation but the +subject was changed, for the Caledonia by this time was drawing near +the island on which the club house they were seeking was located. + +The water within the harbor was much smoother than on the open lake and +the relief from the motion produced by the tossing waves speedily +restored Fred so that when at last the yacht was anchored and the Black +Growler was safely drawn into the boat house he was ready to take his +part with his companions in the events that speedily followed. + + + +CHAPTER XII + +A BATTLE WITH ARMS AND LEGS + +The Go Ahead boys enjoyed a bath in the lake before they reported at +the club-house in response to the invitation of Mr. Stevens. Even Fred +had now thoroughly recovered from his experience and was more than +positive that he had not been seasick. His strong words greatly +delighted his friends, who aware now that he was sensitive concerning +the matter, lost no opportunity to describe his sufferings which began +soon after they set sail from Oswego. + +At first the boys had insisted that as soon as the difficulty with the +Black Growler had been remedied they must proceed at once on their way. +When it was found, however, that there was no mechanic at the +club-house they were easily persuaded to abandon their project and +accept the hospitality of Mr. Stevens for the night. + +Early the following morning a man skilled in all the uncertain ways of +motor-boats arrived in response to the summons of the officials and in +a brief time he discovered that there was nothing seriously wrong with +the Black Growler. Indeed, within a few minutes he was racing the swift +little motor-boat over the waters of Lake Ontario, which now was calm +once more. + +The club-house was located on an island at the entrance of a +marvelously beautiful harbor. Three miles inland and about an equal +number in length the waters appeared like a great bowl. High wooded +shores were seen on one shore and on another a row of attractive +cottages behind which the road was visible winding in and out in the +direction of Sacket's Harbor. + +Soon after breakfast, when Fred declared that it was time for the Go +Ahead boys to start; Mr. Stevens said, "I think you young gentlemen +will do well to take Sam Hodge along with you. He's an excellent +mechanic and if anything goes wrong he will know what to do." + +"How about Fred?" demanded George, whose eyes twinkled as he spoke. +"Can he fix him up if he is seasick again?" + +"I'm not going to be seasick," retorted Fred. "I wasn't seasick +yesterday. I have told you so ten times." + +Ignoring the protest, George said, "It seems to me it ought to be as +easy to adjust the internal workings of Peewee as those of the Black +Growler. Perhaps a dose of a similar kind might be good for both." +George's face was expressionless and his voice did not betray his +purpose of bantering his diminutive friend. + +Fred's face flushed an angry red, for Miss Susie Stevens and other +members of the club were standing on the dock when the conversation +occurred. Her black eyes twinkled with mischief and it was manifest +that she was enjoying the visit of the boys. + +"I think," said Grant positively, "that we had better take Sam Hodge +with us. We ought to arrive at your grandfather's place by night, Fred, +and he can come back by train." + +"That's right. That's right," spoke up John quickly. "I had to steer +the Black Growler most of the time yesterday and my arms are lame." + +"All the length of them?" asked George. "Why, think when John has a +pain how long he must have it." + +John turned quickly upon his tormentor as he said, "That's the +thirteenth time I have heard you get off that old joke. You mustn't +take him too seriously, Miss Susie," he added, turning to the girl, who +was laughing at George 's suggestion. "You know what his nickname is, +don't you?" + +"No, I cannot say that I do," replied Miss Susie. + +"Well, we call him Pop." + +"Why?" she inquired. + +"Because he's the papa of his country. He is named for George +Washington, who is the Father of his Country, but the name doesn't go +very far." + +"That's all right," spoke up George. "Up yonder where your topknot is +there's an aching void. I read the other day that Sydney Smith said +'Nature never built a man more than seven stories high without leaving +the top loft empty'." + +"On the contrary," spoke up John, "all the great men have been those +who could look down on the rest of the world." + +"Huh!" broke in Grant, "it will do you good to find out how much of +your statement is really true. What do you think of Caesar, Napoleon, +William of Orange, General Grant, Alexander Stephens, Alexander +Hamilton--" + +"That will do, my son. That will do," said John, patting Grant upon the +head. "That is a sufficiency of information this morning. Pray desist. +In other words, shut up. If we don't stop you pretty soon you'll start +in on the matter of canals again. All the way up from New York," he +added, turning to Miss Susie as he spoke, "he has been giving us +undigested and undesirable information about the canals. He even said +that the Amsterdam Canal connected the Zuider Zee with the North Sea." + +"So it does," said Grant quickly. "If you'll tell me how long that +canal is I'll buy the dinner, when we stop at Cape Vincent." + +"One hundred and sixty-five miles," declared John promptly. As he +spoke, however, he glanced at his cuff on which the fact was plainly +written. + +"That doesn't count," declared Grant. "No ponying in this game. Look up +into the sky, John, which isn't very far from you, and if you'll tell +me how long the Panama Canal is I'll call it square and buy the dinner." + +"The--Panama--Canal--is--is--quite long." + +"So I have heard," laughed Grant. "I guess you buy the dinner." + +"How long is it?" inquired John. "I knew, but I have forgotten." + +"It's fifty and one-half miles long. Here comes Sam Hodge," Grant added +as the boatman came alongside the dock. "Are you going with us?" he +inquired as he quickly approached the dock. + +"Where's that?" inquired Sam. + +"Down the St. Lawrence River." + +"How far?" + +"Oh, down among the Thousand Islands, that's all." + +"First I have heard of it," said Sam. + +"I think it will be a good thing if you can go with the boys, Sam," +spoke up Mr. Stevens. "They had a mishap yesterday and didn't quite +know what to do." + +"Sure, I'll go," said Sam. + +Fred made no protests and the terms with the mechanic were speedily +arranged. + +A half-hour later the Black Growler set forth on her voyage. + +The Caledonia was to follow some time that day and plans already had +been made by which the boys were to spend some time on Hecla Island, on +which was located the summer home of the Stevens. + +Fortunately for Fred, at least, the lake continued to be calm. In the +eagerness of the boy to prove to his friends that he merely had a +"headache" the preceding day and had not been seasick, he was unusually +busy. + +Sam called the attention of the Go Ahead boys to the post at Sacket's +Harbor. On a bluff above the lake the barracks and other buildings of +the place were plainly visible. Even the soldiers stationed there could +be plainly seen as they moved about the quarters. + +"That's a great place to have an army post," said George. "I can't +think of any place better unless it's in the middle of the Sahara +Desert. Why did the government establish a post here?" + +"Because there was a fort here, 'way back in the War of 1812," answered +Grant promptly. "Sacket's Harbor was the headquarters of the army of +the North and so the place has been kept up ever since." + +"Do any of you want to stop?" inquired Fred, glancing at his companions +as he spoke. + +"Not I," replied John quickly. "When we have a good sea like this and +Fred can be safe from the misery he suffered yesterday I'm not for +taking any chances of the wind coming up later." + +"That's mighty kind of you," growled Fred. "I never knew you to be so +thoughtful of any one,--except yourself." + +"Don't say that," said John. "You don't mean it. What you mean is that +this is the first time you ever have appreciated how good I am." + +"Huh," began Fred in response. His reply, however, was interrupted by +Sam Hodge as he said, "This is a mighty good boat. She must have cost a +pile of money." + +"She did," said George quickly. "Fred had to save up his spending money +for several days before he bought her. You don't talk like a native +around here, Sam. Where did you come from?" + +"I come from New York," answered Sam. + +"What were you doing there?" + +"Oh, I worked in a factory where we made legs and feet and arms for +dummies and models." + +"Fine job," laughed George. "Did you like it?" + +"I liked the job all right," replied Sam, "but I didn't like our +foreman. I quit on account of him." + +"What was wrong with him?" + +"Everything," said Sam quietly. + +"So that was why you left and came up here to work on motor-boats was +it?" + +"Yes," answered Sam. "That foreman was the hardest man to get along +with I ever saw. I put up with it for months, but finally there came a +day when I decided I wouldn't stand any more of it." + +"What happened?" + +"Why, I had a sore hand and I asked him to cut one of my feet off and +he cut it off for me and then he got mad at something I said and threw +one of his legs at me. Then not satisfied with that he took one of the +girl's feet and threw that at me, too. Of course I got mad. I picked up +one of my legs in my hand and I tried to defend myself and then he hit +me in the eye with one of his hands and knocked me over among a lot of +legs and arms. He almost broke my foot and--" + +"Did you say he cut one of your feet off?" asked Grant, soberly looking +down at the pedal extremities of the mechanic, as he did so. + +"That's just what he did," answered Sam. + +"But it seems to be all right now," protested Fred. + +"You don't quite see," said Sam. "I'm talking about the foreman of the +factory where I worked over on Broome Street. We manufactured legs and +feet and arms for dummies and models like I was telling you." + +"Like those that we see in the show windows?" + +"That's it exactly," said Sam. "Those dummies and models that they put +in the store windows to display gowns on. I was working on one of the +artificial feet and I mean he broke it. Oh, no, he didn't cut one of my +REAL feet off. But he did hit me in the eye with one of his hands." + +"I see," said George seriously. "It was an artificial eye of yours that +he hit." + +"No, it wasn't," retorted Sam. "It was my real eye." + +"But he hit it with one of his artificial hands. Is that it, or did he +hit it with one of the hands he manufactured?" + +"No. No," said Sam. "He hit me in my real eye with his real hand." + +"And that was why you picked up one of your legs and he took one of the +girl's feet and he hit you in the real eye, no, I mean the artificial +eye with his real hand,--that's not quite it. I mean he hit you in the +hand with his artificial eye. No, that isn't it either. Hold on. He +threw one of his legs at you and then he took his eye and threw it at +one of the girl's feet. Hold on, I'm getting all mixed up. I can't tell +just where I am at. Say it again, Sam." + +"I think it's better for a man to have a wooden leg than it is to have +a wooden head," spoke up Fred. + +"Splendid, Peewee! Fine!" laughed George. "That's immense! Great! Sam," +he added soberly as he turned to the mechanic who was now steering the +Black Growler, "did you say you made artificial legs and arms and feet?" + +"That's what I said," acknowledged Sam. + +"Did you ever manufacture artificial heads?" + +"Lots of 'em. Lots of 'em." + +"Have you got any with you?" + +"No, I haven't." + +"I'm sorry," said George. "There are several reasons why I should like +to buy one." + +Meanwhile the Black Growler swiftly and greatly to the delight of Sam +was speeding over the smooth waters. Scarcely a ripple was to be seen. +The reflection of the sunlight increased the discomfort of the Go Ahead +boys and all four were rejoiced when at last Cape Vincent was sighted +in the distance. + + + +CHAPTER XII + +A SURPRISE + +"Wait a minute, fellows!" called Fred when his companions prepared to +depart from the dock and go to the hotel for their luncheon. "I have +lost my knife. I think I must have dropped it somewhere behind the +cushions." + +The boys halted on the dock while Fred speedily turned over the +cushions. He did not discover his missing knife, but he did find a +large envelope lying directly beneath the cushion in the stern of the +cockpit. + +"What's that?" he called as he held the paper up to view. "Have any of +you fellows lost anything?" + +All three Go Ahead boys declared that the paper did not belong to any +of them. Approaching the place where Fred was standing on board and +still looking at the document Grant suggested that he should open the +envelope as it was unsealed and unaddressed. + +Fred followed the suggestion and to the amazement as well as to the +consternation of his friends he drew forth a bond for five thousand +dollars. For a moment an expression of blank amazement appeared on the +faces of all on board. + +"What's that?" demanded Fred at last. "Whose is it? What is it doing on +board the Black Growler?" + +"It's a railway mortgage bond and given by one of the strongest +railroads in the United States," said Grant, who had been looking +carefully at the surprising discovery which his friend had made. + +"Is it good for anything?" inquired John. + +"Not much," laughed Grant. "Only five thousand dollars, that's all." + +"Do you mean to tell me you could get five thousand dollars for that +piece of paper?" + +"Yes, sir, I think you could." + +"Well, then," said John, "why don't we do it? It may be as good as +money, as you say, but I think I'd rather see the cold cash. Where can +we get the money?" + +"It might take a little time to get it cashed, but almost any bank +would pay it. It's not a registered bond and it looks as if it was all +right every way." + +"Yes, but whose is it?" said Fred. "That's what troubles me." + +"I guess you won't have any trouble in finding out whose bond it is," +laughed George. "Though I must confess I don't see how it came on +board." + +"Neither do I," said Fred slowly. "It must have been here some time." + +"Yes," said John dryly. "I guess this is the first time we have turned +over or shaken out the cushions." + +"'We' have shaken out, is good," retorted Fred. "I was doing this +little job all myself. There wasn't a fellow who offered to lend a +hand. But what shall I do with the thing?" he added. + +"Put it in your pocket now," said Grant, "and wait until we have had +our luncheon. We can talk it over while we are at the table and decide +what is the best thing to do." + +Grant's advice was followed. Fred thrust the bond into the envelope and +then placed the package in the inner pocket of his jacket. + +Throughout their meal the discovery of the bond was the chief topic of +conversation. The mystery of its presence on board the Black Growler as +well as that of its ownership again and again were talked over, but no +satisfactory conclusion had been obtained when at last the boys +departed from the hotel. + +"I'll tell you what we'll do, fellows," said Grant. "Let's take that +bond down to the bank. There must be one or two banks here and we can +find out about it and leave it there, if it is thought best. It may be +that we shan't want to be found with the goods on us a little later." + +"That's all right, Soc," said Fred, who was more nervous than any of +the boys concerning the discovery which he had made. "I'll find out +where there's a bank." + +In response to his inquiries, Fred soon was informed where a bank could +be found and together with his companions at once entered it. + +He inquired for the president and soon was introduced to that official. +Briefly Fred then related the story of the discovery of the bond. The +man before him listened attentively and when Fred ceased he said, "Let +me see the bond." + +As soon as he received it he carefully read its contents and then said +slowly, "That is a perfectly good bond and is worth at least fifty-two +hundred and fifty dollars. What do you intend to do with it?" + +"That's what we wanted to ask you," explained Fred. + +"And you haven't any idea where it came from?" inquired the banker, +looking keenly at Fred as he spoke. + +"Not the slightest," answered Fred. "I never was more surprised in my +life than when I found that bond under the cushion on our boat." + +"Hum," said the banker slowly. "Will you accept a suggestion from me?" + +"Yes, sir," said Fred eagerly. "That's what we came for." + +"Then my advice to you is to leave the bond here. I'll give you a +description of it and the number, and will make such inquiries as are +in my power concerning its ownership. You must give me your names and +addresses and tell me where I can get you on the 'phone within the next +few days if I want to call you." + +Fred glanced questioningly at his companions and when Grant nodded his +head, he said, "All right Mr.----" + +"My name is Reese," explained the banker. + +"All right, Mr. Reese," said Fred. "You give us the paper and we'll be +glad to leave the bond here in your keeping. Have you any idea," he +added, "how that bond may have been placed on board our boat?" + +"No, sir, not the slightest," replied the banker. + +Mr. Reese retired from the room in which the boys were waiting and in a +moment returned stating that as soon as the chief facts concerning the +bond had been transcribed he would give a copy to the boys. Meanwhile +he took the names of all four Go Ahead boys and also their addresses. + +"I know your grandfather quite well," he explained when Fred gave his +name as that in the care of which all letters and messages for the boys +should be sent. "He frequently comes up to Cape Vincent in his yacht. I +am glad to meet you on his account as well as on your own." + +The task at last having been completed, the Go Ahead boys at once +started toward the dock where their motor-boat had been left. + +As they drew near the place, John suddenly stopped and clutching George +by his arm, who was walking beside him, said, "Look at that man over on +the dock! Who is it?" + +"It's the fellow who was the leader of that gang of canal-men that +boarded us the other morning." + +"What do you suppose he's doing here?" demanded John in a whisper. + +"I can't say. I'm not sure that it is the same man, but it certainly +looks like him." + +The boys stopped and excitedly explained to their friends the discovery +which they had made. + +The opinion was general as soon as all had looked at the man that it +was indeed their unwelcome visitor who had fled precipitately with his +companions when the Caledonia had stopped to aid them. + +The stranger was only a few yards from the place where the Black +Growler had been made fast, and as the boys approached he looked up and +said with a laugh, "Glad to see yer. I thought I'd come down and look +ye up. I wonder if yer got any gasoline?" + +"Yes, sir, we have," answered Fred tartly. He was not desirous of +continuing the conversation. + +Sam Hodge, who had come with the boys from Henderson Harbor, had +departed soon after the landing at Cape Vincent had been made. +Consequently the Black Growler had been left without any one on board +when the Go Ahead boys had gone to the hotel for their luncheon. +Whether or not the man before them had made investigations or helped +himself to anything of value on board the boat no one knew. There was, +however, no one to prevent him from doing such things as he had desired. + +"Where did you come from?" demanded George as he stepped in front of +the stranger. + +"I jes' started for me summer home," laughed the canal-man. "I didn't +think I would go down before the Fourth of July, but the sight of you +boys made me homesick." + +"Where is your island?" + +"I can't jes' describe it," said the man, "but if you'll give me a lift +in your boat I'll p'int it out to you when we come to it." + +"How did you come down here?" demanded George. + +"The same as any gintleman might come. I thought of comin' in me yacht, +but I finally decided I'd take me own car and in that way I would be +indepindent of the whole world. Now, then, boys," he added, "I'm a bit +fearful that I shan't be able to stay with ye very long. Did any of ye +find a document of any value after I left ye the other day? I was a bit +sorry I couldn't stop to shake hands with ye, but there were several +reasons why me and me pals thought it might be a good thing not to +interfere with you when your friends on that black yacht stopped to say +good mornin'." + +The four boys looked shyly at one another, every one of them convinced +that the mystery of the presence of the bond which they had discovered +was in part explained. + +"What was your document?" asked Grant. + +"That wasn't what I said," replied the man. "I asked you if you had +found any document." + +"Of course we'd find a good many things on board," explained Grant. +"You'll have to tell us just what it is you lost, if you want us to say +whether or not we have found it." + +"You found it all the same. I can see it by the look in your eyes," +declared the man. "Now, what I want to know is if you'll give it up +peaceable-like or do you want me to call a policeman and get him to +help me take what belongs to me." + + + +CHAPTER XIV + +A SURPRISING PASSENGER + +"We haven't got your bond," said Fred quickly. He was somewhat uneasy +as he was aware when he glanced keenly at the man that he was unusually +strong and if he really had obtained possession of the security in a +way that was open to suspicion it was quite probable that he would not +hesitate to defend what he had taken. + +Fred glanced anxiously about the dock to ascertain if help was near in +case it should be required. + +"Where is it?" demanded the stranger. + +"We found it on the boat." + +"Yes, I know you did," interrupted the man, "but what I want is for you +to let me see it or tell me where it is." + +"I tell you we haven't got it," said Fred. + +"Where is it?" + +"It's where it will be safe until it can be looked up and we find out +whose it is." + +"Where did you get that bond?" demanded George, abruptly breaking in +upon the conversation. + +"Did I say it was mine?" demanded the stranger. + +"You asked for it." + +"If I recall, I asked about it." + +"That's the same thing," retorted George. + +"Not quite," said the man. "Now then, will you tell me where it is?" + +"I don't think we shall," spoke up Fred. "If you'll tell me who owns it +and what it was doing on our motor-boat, then perhaps I'll be willing +to talk with you." + +"Then you say you'll not tell me where it is?" said the man, speaking +slowly and looking savagely at Fred as he spoke. + +"I shan't tell you," said Fred. "Now, if you're done, we'll start." + +As he spoke, Fred stepped on board the Black Growler, an action which +was speedily followed by his companions. Advancing to the wheel Fred +inspected everything to satisfy himself that all things were in +readiness for their departure and then said to the man waiting on the +dock, "We'll have to bid you good-by." + +At the same time he turned on the power. As George and John pushed the +little boat out from the dock it began to move, but not before the +canal-man unbidden suddenly leaped on board. + +"Thank you for your very kind invitation," he said as he seated himself +on the cushions. + +"We didn't ask you to come," spoke up Fred, "and we don't want your +company. You'll have to go ashore." + +"Is that so?" laughed the man banteringly. + +"Yes, sir, it's so!" retorted Fred. + +"Well, then if I go ashore I think there will be somebody going with +me." + +"You're mistaken," said Fred. "We're going down among the Thousand +Islands." + +"That doesn't make any difference to me. I'm going to find out who took +that bond. If you don't tell me where it is then I shall go to a +constable or justice and get out a warrant for you. You have owned up +that you had the bond on board your boat. It was a stolen bond and I +have been trying to run it down for some time. Now I have found it, or +at least I have found the party that had it, and you try to bluff me by +saying that you won't tell me where it is. Now, I'll give you your +choice. You can have my company, for I shan't leave you until I find +out more about it, or you can try to put me ashore and I'll get help. +Just as sure as you're sitting here I'll swear out a warrant and have +you arrested for stealing that bond." + +The boys were inexperienced and for a moment they stared blankly at one +another, startled more than they were willing to acknowledge by the +bold threat of their unwelcome passenger. + +"Well, what is it?" said the man a moment later when no reply had been +given to his questions. "Which do you want?" + +"The thing for us to do," said Grant in a low voice to Fred, "is to +keep right on. We'll take this man down to your grandfather's island +and when we get there we'll tell him all about it. He'll know best what +to do and we'll wait for his advice before we do anything." + +"That's all right, Soc," said Fred, greatly relieved by the words of +his friend. Then turning to their passenger he said more boldly than +before he had spoken, "I guess we'll take our chances and have you go +with us. We'll find out more about this later and give you a chance to +tell your story." + +"It's all the same to me," said the man glibly. "I'll be glad to have +the ride anyway. It's been a long time since I have been on the St. +Lawrence River." + +Apparently Fred's threat had produced slight effect upon the addition +to their party. He spoke as if he were in no fear for himself, while +his threat to swear out a warrant for the boys, although it had +startled them, had not greatly alarmed any one. + +Meanwhile the Black Growler, almost as if she was sharing in the +excitement of the boys, was speeding swiftly down the river. The broad +expanse of water when she left her dock at Cape Vincent soon was broken +by the sight of many islands, some of which were miles in extent while +others were tiny little spots, just lifted above the surface of the +water. + +There was some anxiety on the part of John, that, unfamiliar as they +were with the channel, they might strike some hidden rock, but Fred +assured his friend that there was slight danger of that in the daytime, +as a careful watch was maintained and it was easy for them to follow +the course of boats that were in advance of them. + +"Look yonder!" said George, suddenly pointing as he spoke to a yacht +that was swiftly approaching from the Canadian side of the river. + +"Do you know what boat that is?" exclaimed John. + +"We ought to know it," said Fred. "That's the Varmint II." + +"She beat us down here by a good deal," suggested George, who was +keenly observing the graceful and swift little motor-boat that was +steadily approaching. + +"I don't know about that," retorted Fred. "She may be just coming now." + +"Don't you believe it," retorted George. "She has been here a long time +and they're just out testing her on the river. Are you going to try to +race with her here?" + +"I am not," retorted Fred promptly. "It will be time enough when we see +what she can do in the real race. That won't be for three weeks yet." + +"How many races do they have down here in the summer?" inquired John. + +"I don't know," answered Fred. "Two, I guess." + +"One will be enough this summer, I'm thinking," laughed John. "What are +we going to do with that man?" As he spoke John glanced again at the +uninvited and unwelcome passenger who apparently was taking his ease on +the cushions in the stern of the boat. + +"I'm going to do nothing," said Fred quickly. "I think I will leave him +alone until we land at my grandfather's island and then I will tell him +all about it." + +"What do you suppose he is?" inquired John, glancing again at the man, +who apparently was unaware of the interest his presence on board the +Black Growler had aroused. + +"I haven't any idea." + +"How did he know about that bond?" + +"I can't tell you." + +"Do you suppose he stole it?" + +"It doesn't seem so to me," said Fred slowly, as he shook his head. "If +he stole it I can't understand why he comes down here after it. You +would think he would want to put a long distance between himself and +that bond after he lost it." + +"And yet he seemed bold enough when he told us to tell him where it is. +What do you suppose made him think of that?" + +"Think of what?" + +"Why, that we had put it somewhere." + +"It's the most natural thing in the world," retorted Fred glibly. "He +would know that fellows like us wouldn't want to keep a bond of that +size. I am wondering what it all means." + +"First thing you know that man will jump on us all and take the Black +Growler away from us. I tell you he's a desperate character. Just look +at those hands. If he had his coat off I tell you you would see the +muscles of his shoulders stand out like great knots. He's a powerful +brute and I don't like his disposition. I wish he was somewhere else." + +"I guess he wouldn't attack us," laughed Fred. "We're four to one and +even if he's stronger than any one of us he's not as strong as all four +of us put together." + +"I tell you," said John more positively, "he's a pirate. He's a regular +pirate. He stole that bond and tried to take the motor-boat away from +us when we were on the canal and I shall feel mighty well satisfied if +he doesn't get it away from us now before we go very much farther." + +"I confess it's all mighty queer, John, but I don't believe the man +will attack us. He has got too many matters just now to look after to +try such a fool thing as that." + +"But I can't understand why he forces himself on board and why he +insists on going with us down the river. I shouldn't be surprised to +have him stop us when we are in some quiet place and search the boat. +How does he know that the bond isn't here?" + +"Because he has searched the Black Growler already," replied Fred. "You +may be sure he has gone through every nook and cranny before we came +back from the bank." + +"I guess you're right," assented John, as once more he glanced +apprehensively at the man who was the subject of their conversation. + +"I don't know of but one way to get even with him," suggested Fred. + +"What's that?" + +"Why, to set Soc on him and make him answer questions about canals. I'm +telling you that if Grant should ask him about how wide the Suez Canal +is or how deep the Sault Ste. Marie is he'd get an answer that would +surprise him." + +"I haven't any doubt about that," said John somewhat ruefully. "The man +is a surprise anyway." + +John spoke more truly than he knew. The surprise that was occasioned by +the presence of their unbidden guest was mild compared with that which +soon followed. + + + +CHAPTER XV + +AN UPSET + +The Black Growler, carried forward by the current of the mighty river +as well as by her own power, brought the party on board to their +destination late in the afternoon. + +It was the first time that Fred's friends had seen the spot. The clear +running water of the great river, the skies without a cloud, the sight +of the numberless camps and cottages, as well as of the many yachts and +motor-boats that were to be seen on the river, all combined to increase +the interest of the Go Ahead boys. + +When at last they arrived at the island owned by Fred's grandfather +their enthusiasm became still greater. A beautiful cottage, which +really was a house with twenty rooms, was located in a grove of high +trees. The boathouse, ample and attractive in every way, and the sight +of several skiffs that had been made fast to the dock caused George to +exclaim in his impulsive manner, "There isn't a place like it in all +the world! I never saw such a spot before in all my life!" + +"But you're young yet," suggested Grant soberly. + +"But I have seen some things, even if I am young," retorted George. "I +thought Mackinac Island was beautiful, but this has some things you +can't find up there." + +"Spoken like a philosopher," again retorted John. The expression on his +face was serious as he hastily made inquiries concerning Grant's +missing bag. "The poor chap," he explained, "is in trouble. He can't +wear any clothes that fit the rest of us and unless he gets help soon +we shall have to lock him in the boathouse for he won't be presentable +anywhere." + +To Grant's delight his bag already was in his room awaiting his coming. +The mistake had occurred at Albany which had caused as much trouble to +the owner of the other bag as Grant himself had suffered. + +As soon as the boys were ready they all went down to the broad piazza +which adjoined the house on three sides and there were greeted +cordially by Fred's grandfather and grandmother. + +"We're always glad to see Freddie," said Mrs. Button, beaming +affectionately upon her grandson, as she spoke, "and you may be sure +that his friends are all as welcome as he is." + +"Thank you, Mrs. Button," said George promptly. "If you knew how glad +we are to be here you might feel almost as if you were doing missionary +work in inviting us." + +"She will think she's doing missionary work, I'm afraid," spoke up +Grant. "I want to warn you, Mrs. Button, that when George gets into the +dining room you'll have to drive him out. It's the only way we can get +him to stop." + +Mrs. Button smiled as she said, "That's just the kind of a guest I +like." + +Meanwhile Fred had not been with his companions when they had gone to +their rooms, for he had remained behind to talk with his grandfather +concerning the uninvited passenger who had arrived with them. + +"Yes," Fred explained, "he was with some other men, canal-men we +thought they were, that boarded us between Utica and Rome and we +couldn't get rid of them. I thought at first they were going to try to +take the Black Growler away from us, but they didn't do that and when +Mr. Stevens came along in the Caledonia and stopped to help us they all +ran away. We didn't think that we would ever see any of them again, but +up here at Cape Vincent who should show up but this man." + +"What did he come for?" inquired Mr. Button. "We couldn't understand it +at first," replied Fred, "but, Grandfather, we found under a cushion a +bond for five thousand dollars." + +"You did WHAT?" + +"We found a bond for five thousand dollars." + +"What kind of a bond was it?" + +"I don't know," said Fred somewhat foolishly. "I know it was a railroad +bond." + +"What did you do with it?" + +"We took it to the bank in Cape Vincent. We left it there with the man +who is in charge." + +"Did you get a receipt for it?" + +"Yes, sir." + +"That's right. That's right," said Mr. Button, nodding his head +approvingly. "Go on." + +"Well, when we came back from the bank whom should we find on board our +motor-boat but this same man, that we had seen on the Erie Canal. He +demanded that we should give up the bond." + +"So he knew about the bond, did he?" + +"So it seemed. But we told him we didn't have it. Then he wanted to +know what we had done with it and we wouldn't tell him. When we wanted +him to go ashore he wouldn't do it, and just stayed on board and said +he was coming with us. I thought it was better to let him come--" + +"That was kind of you," broke in his grandfather, with a smile. + +"I thought it was better to let him come and turn him over to you to +deal with than it was for us to have any trouble up there at Cape +Vincent." + +"That's all right, Fred," said his grandfather. "I'll go right down +there and talk with him." + +Fred watched his grandfather as he started toward the dock and then he +quickly entered the house and went to his room. + +A half-hour later when he returned to the piazza and joined his friends +who already were seated there, his grandfather, bidding him follow him +to the library, said as soon as the door was closed behind them, "What +about that bond?" + +"I told you all I know." + +"You say it was a five thousand dollar bond?" + +"Yes, sir." + +"And a railroad bond?" + +"Yes, sir." + +"Do you remember which road?" + +"Yes, sir. It was the New York Central." + +"But you don't know what kind of a bond?" + +"No, sir. I didn't know there was more than one kind." + +"Perhaps you'll know more about that later," replied Mr. Button dryly. + +"Did this man that came with us know anything more than we did about +it?" + +Ignoring the question Mr. Button said, "Your friend has gone." + +"Who? The man we brought with us?" + +"Yes. I had Tom take him over to Alexandria Bay in the Jessie." + +"And where is he going?" inquired Fred astounded by the statement of +his grandfather. + +"He will go to Syracuse. Whether he will stay there or not I do not +know." + +"But what did he say?" asked Fred somewhat impatiently. "Do you think +he stole the bond?" + +"There are a good many things that are somewhat strange connected with +this affair. I am quite inclined to think your bond is good. About this +man, there are some matters that must be cleared up before I can make +any explanations to you." Rising as he spoke Mr. Button led the way +back to the piazza and Fred was convinced that it was useless for him +to talk any more, for the present at least, about the man or the bond. + +The following morning the four Go Ahead boys set forth in the Black +Growler on a voyage on the river. Fred was eager to show the wonders of +the great St. Lawrence to his friends and equally desirous of trying +out the motor-boat. + +In the time which was to intervene before the race was held he was +eager to make himself familiar with every feature of the marvelous +little craft. All things were novel and interesting to his companions, +both in the scenery through which they were passing and the detailed +parts of the Black Growler. + +"My grandfather says," exclaimed Fred, "that if we want to we can send +over to Henderson Harbor and perhaps can get Sam Hodge to come here. He +will be a good man to have on board when we are in that race. I never +saw any one that knew more about machinery than he did." + +"I'm telling you that you're still youthful," remarked Grant. "Your +experience is very limited." + +"That may be so," acknowledged Fred with a laugh, "but it's something +I'll get over." + +"Look yonder!" broke in John. "There's the Varmint II ahead of us. I +wonder if you can catch up with her!" As he spoke, John turned and +winked slowly at George who at once advanced to Fred's side. + +"Of course I can catch her if I want to," declared Fred. + +"Which means that if you don't want to you can't catch her," laughed +John derisively. "I don't believe there's anything you want more than +to catch up with her." + +"I can do it," said Fred. + +"That's easy to say." + +Irritated by the laughter of his companions, who were eager to test the +swiftness of their boat, Fred at once turned on more power and the +Black Growler instantly responded. + +The boat seemed almost to sink a foot or more into the water as she +plowed her way up the river. + +In a brief time the crew of the Varmint II were aware of the swiftly +approaching boat, but instead of entering into the contest they did not +increase their speed. In a few minutes the Black Growler swiftly passed +the Varmint II and as they did so George said mockingly, "Splendid! +Splendid, Fred. All you need is to have the other boat stand still and +you can win out every time." + +"I gave her every chance," retorted Fred. + +"May be you did," answered George, "but she didn't think it was worth +while to take up your challenge." + +"She didn't dare to," spoke up John, who was loyal to his friend. + +"That all may be so," laughed George derisively. There was nothing he +enjoyed more than teasing Fred and as this was a comparatively easy +matter it is not surprising that he frequently engaged in the task. + +Meanwhile the Black Growler swept onward in her course, at last +starting on her return voyage. Not far from the island owned by Fred's +grandfather was another island which the boys already had been informed +had been rented by Mr. Stevens for the summer. + +When Fred pointed out the spot his companions were at once interested +and suggested that he should stop at the dock, which almost seemed to +invite their coming. + +"There's Susie Stevens now," called John, pointing as he spoke to a +nearby canoe in which two young girls were seated. One of them was +paddling, while her companion was seated in the opposite end of the +frail little craft. + +At the moment of John's discovery apparently Miss Susie also became +aware of the approach of the Black Growler. As she lifted her paddle to +salute the Go Ahead boys, her companion, who doubtless was unfamiliar +with canoes, reached forward to pick up a sweater to wave at the +motor-boat; she suddenly destroyed the balance of the little canoe. +Instantly it was overturned and both girls were thrown into the St. +Lawrence. + + + +CHAPTER XVI + +THE RESCUE + +A cry of horror and alarm arose from the startled boys when they beheld +the accident. In a moment one of the girls was seen swimming near the +overturned canoe. The other, however, was not within sight. + +"It's time for us to do something!" shouted John, who was almost beside +himself in his excitement. + +Fred at once had changed the course of the Black Growler but a +semi-circle was necessary to be turned before she could approach the +place where the girls had fallen into the river. + +Grant, meanwhile promptly had removed his sweater and taken off his +sneakers preparing to go to the assistance of the unfortunate girls. As +he was the strongest and swiftest swimmer, his companions by common +consent had expected him to be the one to leap into the water. + +A moment later it was seen that one of the girls had seized the canoe. +In her desperation, however, the frail little craft was over-turned and +she lost her hold and again disappeared from sight. + +At that moment the motor-boat approached within twenty-five feet of the +place where the accident had occurred. Shouting to his friends to take +the canoe and do their utmost to rescue the unfortunate girl, Grant +dived from the deck of the Black Growler and a moment later with +powerful strokes was swiftly approaching the victims of the accident. + +Meanwhile, following the instructions of Grant, John and George had +been able with a boat-hook to reach the overturned canoe and drawing it +speedily to them, both carefully and hastily took their places on board. + +"Get one of the girls while I am getting the other," called Grant as he +turned his head for a moment toward his companions. + +At that instant Grant saw the face of one of the girls appear on the +surface but a moment later it again disappeared from sight. + +The current was moderately strong, and aware that when she again was +seen it would be a little farther down the river, Grant slowly moved +with the stream. + +The depth of the water made it impossible for him to dive in an effort +to find her in the depths. Carefully he scanned the water all about him +and when in a brief time her face once more was seen and only a few +feet farther down the stream, with two powerful strokes he darted +forward and succeeded in seizing the girl by the hair of her head just +as she began to sink once more. + +Grant was elated when he discovered that the girl was still conscious. +Holding to her hair with one hand he contrived to place himself behind +her. Then holding her up by one hand with which he grasped her under +the shoulder, he said hastily, "Don't move. Don't try to do anything +for yourself. There, don't do that," he added as the frantic girl made +an effort to seize him. "Don't touch me. Keep just as you are and +you'll be all right." + +In a measure his orders were obeyed. Instead of trying to swim toward +the boat Grant was simply doing his utmost to keep himself and his +companion afloat. He was treading water and moving with the current. + +At the same time he looked all about him for help. He saw two of his +friends in the canoe and was relieved when he discovered that John, who +in his excitement had neglected to drop the boat-hook was holding the +long implement toward the other girl who already had grasped it with +both hands and was being drawn toward the boys. + +"Come here and help me," shouted Grant. He was hoping that his two +friends would be able to rescue the other girl, or at least prevent her +from sinking, but he was well aware that if he and his companion were +to be saved help soon must be had. + +In response to his hail Fred turned the bow of the Black Growler and +slowly approached the place where Grant was struggling. + +The girl now was motionless and Grant's great anxiety was in a measure +relieved. He had been fearful that she would try to seize him by the +neck or arms and prevent him from doing anything to help either of them. + +Grant was aware also that his strength would not permit him to continue +the struggle much longer. Already he was breathing heavily and all his +powers were required to keep himself and the nearly unconscious girl +afloat. He had been able thus far to hold her head above the water, for +fortunately at this time the river was unusually calm. + +Again, almost in despair, he looked back at the motor-boat. + +"Here!" called Fred, who had left the wheel and was standing in the bow +holding a rope in his hand. "Catch this!" He had hastily tied a noose +in the end and as he threw this toward the struggling boy, Grant +fortunately grasped it. + +By a supreme effort he managed to slip one arm through the noose and as +soon as this had been done Fred instantly began to pull. Several times +in spite of all the care Fred was exercising, the heads of Grant and +his companion were drawn beneath the water. Still Grant managed to +maintain his hold upon the girl and in a brief time they were drawn +alongside the Black Growler. + +"I can't pull you both up," called Fred in his excitement. + +"No," gasped Grant. "I don't think you can pull either one of us." + +While he was speaking he had contrived to slip the noose over the +shoulders and under the arms of his companion. As soon as this had been +done, he released his hold and said to Fred, "You can keep her head out +of the water anyway. If your noose holds she's all right." + +"What are you going to do?" demanded Fred. + +"I'm all right," responded Grant as turning himself upon his back he +floated with the current and obtained a brief rest. + +Meanwhile John and George had drawn Miss Susie Stevens to the canoe and +seized her by her hands. John had been seated in the stern but now he +stretched himself upon the bottom of the little craft and reached over +with his hands, one on each side of the canoe, and held the girl up so +that she was able to breathe, although he did not attempt to draw her +out of the water. "Take your paddle," he called to George. "I've got +her all right, but make for the Black Growler. There's no knowing what +will happen." + +In this manner the canoe slowly was paddled toward the motor-boat, but +Fred was holding the rope by which the second girl was held and +consequently was unable to respond to the appeal of his friends to come +to their aid. + +Meanwhile the motor-boat was drifting with the current and there was +grave danger that she might run aground on some one of the numerous +islands. + +Indeed this was just what occurred a few minutes later. + +The keel of the boat now grated on the rocky bottom. Grant, who had +been following the same course now obtained a precarious foothold and +at once advanced to the aid of the helpless girl. He was still +breathing heavily from his own exertions and his strength had not fully +returned. Stumbling, slipping on the rocks, twice nearly falling into +the river he managed to draw the girl up on the shore and as soon as he +was satisfied that she was living he called to Fred, "Go on back and +help the other fellows and I'll run up to this cottage and get some one +to look after this girl." + +"Give me a push, I'm almost grounded," called Fred frantically. + +The engine had been reversed and the added help which Grant gave as he +pushed hard against the bow sent the motor-boat back into the river. +Satisfied that there was nothing more to be done Grant once more turned +and as fast as he was able ran toward the cottage located fifty yards +back from the shore. + +In response to his appeal two women and a man at once ran toward the +place where Grant had left the girl. + +"Please look after her," said Grant hastily. "I want to go back to help +the others. We had an accident," he explained. + +The boy was rapidly recovering his breath by this time and as already +he had seen a little skiff at the nearby dock, without asking +permission or explaining what he was about to do he ran to the place, +cast off and leaped on board. A few powerful strokes sent him out upon +the river once more and in a brief time he was near the place where the +canoe was drifting. + +Cautiously approaching it, he soon was able to grasp Miss Susie Stevens +under her arms and draw her on board the skiff. + +By this time the motor-boat had approached the spot, but Grant called +to Fred, "I'll take her right ashore where I took the other girl. Wait +for me out here or at the dock." + +"We'll help you," called George from the canoe. + +"All right," answered Grant. + +Nothing more was said while the skiff and the canoe were soon swiftly +towed toward the dock. + +Willing hands were there awaiting their coming, for the entire +household now had been aroused and was watching the events on the river. + +In a brief time Miss Susie was lifted to the dock. She was still able +to stand and declared sturdily that she did not require any help. +However, two of the women, one on each side, were helping her, and in a +brief time she was assisted to the house and taken within the cottage. + +"What shall we do now, fellows?" inquired Grant blankly as he turned to +greet his companions. + +"We had better wait," replied George, "and take them back home as soon +as they are able to go." + +"I guess that's good advice," responded Grant. + +Shouting to Fred he bade him bring the Black Growler to the dock and +make her fast there while they waited for the more complete restoration +of the girls whom they had rescued. + + + +CHAPTER XVII + +SENDING FOR SAM + +The waiting of the boys continued longer than any of them had expected. + +An hour passed and still no one appeared from the cottage. + +"I wonder if there's anything wrong," said Fred as he glanced anxiously +at the door. + +"I guess not," answered George promptly. "The girls probably are +exhausted, but I don't think there's anything serious. They came out of +it a good deal better than I was afraid they would at first." + +Following George's statement, the two girls were seen at that moment +departing from the house. Accompanying them on their way to the dock +were several members of the household who were doing their utmost to +assist them. + +Apparently, however, their services were neither required nor +requested, for in a moment both girls moved quickly in advance of the +little company and approached the dock. + +Stepping quickly on board, Miss Susie said, "What did you do with my +canoe?" + +"We have got it here for you in tow. We thought you would probably want +to take it with you and we're going to carry you home." + +"That's very good of you," laughed the girl as she glanced back at her +companion to make sure that she too had boarded the motor-boat. + +"If you're all ready to go," suggested Fred, "we'll start right away. +We have been waiting until you were ready." + +"That's very good of you," again said the girl quickly. "I haven't +thanked my life preservers yet for what they did. If you had not been +there where you were the accident never would have happened," she added +boldly. + +For a moment the four Go Ahead boys stared blankly at the girl, who +apparently had forgotten all their efforts to rescue her and her +companion. Fortunately for the boys they had had other suits of +clothing in the cabin of their boat so that all four now were clothed +and dry. But to have all their heroism forgotten and to be blamed for +being the cause of the accident was something which had not even +remotely occurred to them. + +"Yes," declared the girl, "if you had left us alone we wouldn't have +tipped over." + +"What was it we did?" demanded George. + +"Why you came up with your old motor-boat and when I tried to be +polite, Mildred thought she had to do the same thing, and then over we +went." + +"Well, that was the time when it was fortunate for you that we happened +to be nearby," said John dryly. + +"That's just what you had to do; you couldn't have helped yourselves." + +In spite of the words of the animated girl, who apparently now had +recovered her spirits and strength, it was plain to the boys that she +was genuinely grateful for the rescue which they had made. She was a +deeply interested spectator of the work of the boys in casting off and +starting their swift boat and even insisted upon being permitted to +steer part of the way. + +"Have you joined the yacht club yet?" she inquired. + +"What's that?" demanded George. + +"Why the St. Lawrence Yacht Club. I am sure Fred's grandfather must +belong and probably that will be enough of an introduction. We have +some fine times there. Tennis all day, dances in the evenings and I +don't know what all. You must be sure to come over there." + +"You may be sure we'll come," spoke up George promptly. "Now I want to +know," he added, "what our reward is to be for our heroic rescue of two +forlorn maidens who were sinking in the cold waters of the St. Lawrence +River." + +"I think virtue will have to be its own reward in this case," laughed +Mildred. "You ought to be satisfied with the honor you have won." + +Fortunately the island which Mr. Stevens had rented was not far distant +and not many minutes had elapsed before it was plainly seen by them all. + +Before a landing was made, however, Miss Susie Stevens had suggested +numerous plans for picnics, cruises among the islands, meetings for +tennis at the yacht club and various other methods by which the days +were to be passed. + +As soon as their passengers departed, the Black Growler was headed +swiftly for Chestnut Island, the name by which the place owned by +Fred's grandfather was commonly called. + +Upon their arrival they were informed that already Mr. Button had +telephoned for Sam Hodge and that he had received word that the man +would arrive the following morning. + +"I hope he'll bring all his legs, and arms with him," suggested George +with a laugh. + +"What do you mean?" inquired Mr. Button. + +"Why, he has a choice assortment," explained George. "It seems he used +to work in a shop on Broome Street in New York City where they make +legs and heads and arms for dummies." + +"I don't understand yet," said Mr. Button blankly. + +"Why, these wax figures that they have in the windows," explained Fred. +"It was in a place where they make them that Sam Hodge worked and he +made us all laugh when we took him on at Henderson Harbor. He was +telling us about the boss throwing his leg at him and Sam told us he +fired a foot back and before he had gone very far we had the air full +of eyes, heads and legs and arms, feet and hands and everything else +that goes to the making of a dummy. In fact I have almost come to +believe that Sam is pretty well made up himself. When he comes down +to-morrow I'm going to ask him to let me take out his eyes, take off +his hair, pull out a foot and an arm, and when he gets through I'll see +just how much there is of the real Sam anyway." + +The boys laughed as Fred pictured the condition in which the loquacious +Sam would be left. + +Their interest, however, was still great in the exciting events through +which they recently had passed. Mr. Button was an interested listener +and when the story had been all told he said quietly, "Mr. Stevens has +been down here several summers. I have been afraid of that girl every +year. If she doesn't find herself in the bottom of the river some time +soon, I don't believe the fault will be hers." + +"Why, what's the matter with her?" inquired Fred. + +"She's too much of a tomboy." + +"What's that?" inquired Grant, winking at the other boys as he spoke. + +"Why, she does most of the things that the boys do. She plays tennis, +shoots a rifle, paddles a canoe and manages the Stevens family." + +"And that is why you call her a tomboy?" inquired Fred. + +"Yes, sir, it is," said the old gentleman solemnly. "Girls didn't act +that way when I was young." + +"How did they act?" + +"Why, they were taught to be ladylike." + +"And what is ladylike?" asked Fred. + +"Why, it is to act like a lady." + +"Yes," protested Fred, "but why shouldn't a lady do these things you're +speaking of?" + +"Because they are not ladylike," replied Mr. Button testily. + +"But why aren't they?" persisted Fred. "I don't see." + +"That's because you haven't learned any sense yet," said his +grandfather, irritated at last by the failure of his grandson to agree +to all that he had said. + +Fred laughed goodnaturedly, for behind the manner of his grandfather he +knew there was a heart that was big and generous. Mr. Button +occasionally stormed about the "present generation" being so markedly +different and deficient in all the good qualities that marked the young +people of his own younger days. + +"What about that bond?" inquired John. "Have you heard anything more +about it?" + +"Not a word," said Mr. Button sharply. + +Before the old gentleman turned away, however, for Fred suspected that +the subject was not a welcome topic of conversation, he said quickly, +"Where's the man that wanted the bond?" + +"How should I know?" retorted his grandfather. + +"Has he been back here?" + +"No, sir, he hasn't." + +"Do you know where he is?" + +"I'm not sure if I did that I should tell you." + +"But you said he went to Syracuse." + +"If I did that's probably where he went." + +"Yes," said Fred, still persisting in asking questions, "but you don't +say whether he is coming back or not." + +"That's quite true." + +"Is he coming?" + +"I cannot tell you." + +"Don't you know?" + +"Did any one ever hear such a pestiferous child!" said Mr. Button, +laughing as he spoke. "His questions and his tongue run like a +mill-tail." + +"What's a mill-tail?" inquired Fred. + +"There he goes again!" said Mr. Button, holding up both hands in mock +despair. + +"But I want to know whether or not you have been up to Cape Vincent to +do anything about that bond," demanded Fred. + +"The bond isn't registered in my name anyway," answered Mr. Button. +"Probably I couldn't get it if I wanted to." + +"But you don't answer my question." + +"Go into the house now and get ready for dinner. If you haven't any +plans made for to-morrow I may ask you to take me up to Cape Vincent in +the Black Growler." + +"Of course we'll take you," said Fred. "We should like nothing better." + +"Then it's understood that to-morrow we'll go to Cape Vincent." + +"But, Grandfather," said Fred before he went upstairs, "Susie Stevens +and Mildred think they will want to go with us to-morrow." + +"And you told them they might?" + +"Yes, sir." + +"Well, I don't see then but what you'll have to keep your promise, +though you mark my words, young man, you'll be sorry you took that +tomboy along with you. She'll get you into trouble just as sure as the +sun rises. You mark my words." + +Fred laughed and as he went to his room he had no thought how nearly +his grandfather's words were to be fulfilled the following day. + + + +CHAPTER XVIII + +A TEST + +Early the following morning when the Go Ahead boys went down to the +dock, they found that Sam Hodge already had arrived and was busily at +work on the Black Growler. + +"Good morning, Sam," called Fred, deeply interested in the sight of the +investigation which Sam was making. + +"'Mornin'," called Sam, without looking up from his task. + +"How do you find everything on the boat?" + +"I haven't only seen a few things yet," retorted Sam. "I'll tell you +later what I think about it." + +"Did you bring along any extra legs or arms?" asked George. + +"Nothin' much," replied Sam. His manner, however, to the boys seemed to +imply that he was holding some information in reserve and this fact at +once increased their curiosity. + +"What have you got?" asked George. + +"I have nothin' much, but an albuminoid rib." + +"What kind of a rib?" + +"That's what you call it. If it isn't that it's alkali." + +"What kind of a rib is an alkali rib?" asked John. + +"Why, it's one of those things that's about as light as paper. Here, +I'll show it to you," he added as he drew from his inner pocket a metal +rib, which he at once handed to Fred. + +"That looks like aluminum to me," said Fred quickly. + +"That's just what I said," retorted Sam. "I thought I'd bring it along +in case anything happened. I'll have some feet and hands comin' later." + +"What for?" laughed Fred. + +"What do you s'pose they're for? They're for you to wear." + +"If you had brought along a head," said Grant solemnly, "it might have +been a good thing. I have known Fred to lose his several times." + +"We don't furnish brains, we just use them," said Sam as he restored +the rib to his pocket. "Now, then," he added, "I'm goin' to give this +here boat an overhaulin' from stem to stern." + +"There isn't anything wrong, is there?" inquired Fred anxiously. + +"I told you I can't say yet," answered Sam. "I don't know until I have +investigated. Can't expect much when a lot of harem scarem boys are +driving such a machine as this is. Had any more trouble since I left +you?" + +"We haven't had any," answered Fred. "We helped pull a couple of girls +out of the river yesterday." + +"What was they doing in the river?" demanded Sam, looking up for the +first time since the arrival of the boys. + +"What most people usually do when they can't swim," answered Fred. + +"What was the trouble?" asked Sam. + +"The chief trouble was," said Grant solemnly, "that they did not have +any alkali heads. Their heads were made of bone and were solid all the +way through." + +"The worst of it is," broke in Fred, "that they said we were to blame +for spilling them into the river." + +"Maybe you were," said Sam. "One never knows. Maybe they saw you trying +to steer this boat." + +"That's it. That's it exactly," spoke up George quickly. "I hadn't +thought before why those girls were spilled out of the canoe. I don't +wonder they wanted to drown themselves when they saw the way Fred +steered." + +"That's all right," retorted Fred as his friends all laughed. "We'll +take the Growler out this morning and see how she behaves. That's what +Sam wants to do, I know. He can't tell how she runs until he sees her +in action. Besides, my grandfather wants to go up to Cape Vincent and +we promised to take those girls along." + +"Better not," said Sam quickly. "I should think you had had experience +enough. Don't you know that every sailor says that it is bad luck to +bring a woman aboard ship?" + +"The girls weren't on board. If they had been there wouldn't have been +any trouble," asserted Fred. + +"Well, go up and get your breakfast," said Sam, "and by the time you're +ready, I guess we'll start." + +The Black Growler stopped at the dock of the Stevens' and after waiting +a half-hour Miss Susie and her friend appeared and took their seats on +board the motor-boat. + +Mr. Button was not enthusiastic in his morning salutations, evidently +sharing in Sam's superstition that ill luck might follow the reception +of their visitors. + +Apparently the boys were not alarmed, however, and in a brief time the +Black Growler sped forward on her way, and the sounds of laughter that +came from her occupants were not indicative that trouble of any kind +was greatly feared. + +"Grandfather," said Fred, "I would like to try the boat to-day over the +course or at least over part of the course that we'll have to run in +that race." + +"Well, if you want to try it," broke in Sam, who was steering the boat, +"why don't you? There isn't anything to prevent you that I know." + +"All right then, we will," said Fred. "We'll run up to Cape Vincent +first and on our way back we'll try out the course a little. Maybe +we'll try only one leg of it--" + +"Only one what?" broke in Sam, abruptly looking back at the boys as he +spoke. + +"Oh, it's not an albuminoid rib, Sam, it's just one leg of the course. +They don't have any artificial legs in such places." + +"You never can tell what will happen," said Sam; "you'd better bring +one along." + +"Why don't we try out the leg that we'll have to follow when we go up +the river anyway?" inquired John. "Part of the course will be up stream +and we might as well try that out now as any time." + +"Is she in shape for trying it?" inquired Mr. Button of Sam. + +"I haven't tried yet," said Sam cautiously. + +"Then you never will know until you try," laughed Mr. Button. "When we +strike the beginning let her go for a little while anyway, and we'll +see how she works out." + +In a brief time the swiftly moving Black Growler arrived near the spot +which Fred had been informed would form one of the points in the +triangular course over which the race was to take place. + +"I guess you have got some friends that want to try out the course +too," suggested Sam, pointing as he spoke to a motor-boat apparently of +the same size as the Black Growler. + +Instantly glancing in the direction indicated by Sam, the Go Ahead boys +discovered the Varmint II nearby and from her actions it was plain that +she too was planning to test the course. + +"Make her show what she can do!" said George eagerly, a demand in which +Miss Susie quickly joined. + +"That's right," she exclaimed. "I just love to go fast. You can't make +the Black Growler move too fast to suit me." + +The two boats now were following parallel lines, although they were +more than one hundred feet apart. It was manifest also that the crew of +the rival boat were aware of the purpose in the minds of the Go Ahead +boys and that they also were not unwilling to discover what one of +their rivals might be able to do in the coming race. + +Conversation ceased as suddenly the Black Growler darted forward almost +as if she was a thing alive. The Varmint II started at the same moment +and an impromptu race was on. + +The bow of the Black Growler at times seemed almost to be lifted above +the river. Dashes of water when the bow again struck were driven into +the faces of all on board. The spray soon made the cockpit as wet as if +a stream of water had been played upon it. The noise of the engine, the +splash of the water, the rushing river, the white and excited faces, as +well as the anxiety with which the Go Ahead boys watched the speed of +their rival, all combined to increase the prevailing excitement. +Apparently the two boats were moving almost neck and neck. + +"We don't seem to gain on her, Sam," shouted Fred. + +Sam turned and glared upon the boy, but did not reply to the +suggestion. He was giving his entire attention to the task of steering +the boat, glancing occasionally at his rival, which tenaciously was +holding to its course. + +Several steamboats were passed and as the sight of the racing boats was +seen there was a wild rush of the passengers to the rail to watch the +contest. + +For twenty minutes the unexpected race continued. At the expiration of +that time the Varmint II changed her course. Veering to the left she +swerved in a wide semi-circle, saluting the Black Growler several times +as she turned her course backward. + +"I guess that will be some race," said Miss Susie Stevens. "I think +I'll go with you." + +"You think you'll what?" demanded Mr. Button sharply. + +"I just said that I thought I would be one of the crew of the Black +Growler in the race." + +"Excuse me, young lady," said Mr. Button solemnly. "That will be no +place for a lady." + +"Why not?" demanded Miss Susie unabashed. + +"All you have to do is to look at yourself now," retorted Mr. Button +somewhat tartly. "You're soaked, you're dripping from your head to your +heels." + +"I don't mind a little thing like that." + +"Well, you ought to, whether you do or not. When I was your age the +girls didn't go in for racing." + +"Then they never knew what they lost." + +"No, they didn't know what they lost," said Mr. Button quietly. "I +guess they were better, if they were not better off." + +"Oh, you'll enjoy having me about, Mr. Button," said Miss Susie. "You +need all the help you can get and Fred says he's going to steer in the +race. He'll want me close by to tell him just what to do." + +"If you speak to mo while I'm steering the boat in that race," spoke up +Fred, "I'm afraid you'll find yourself where you and Mildred were +yesterday when the Black Growler came along." + +The fearless girl laughed derisively, but as the impromptu contest now +was ended, conversation turned to other topics. + +The speed under which the Black Growler was moving was somewhat +diminished, but the motor-boat still was sweeping swiftly on its course. + +"I hope we'll get there in time for luncheon," exclaimed Miss Susie at +last breaking in upon the silence that had followed her conversation +with Fred's grandfather. + +"That's another thing," said Mr. Button, "that I don't approve." + +"What's that?" inquired Miss Susie. "Luncheon? Doesn't it make you +hungry to ride on the river?" + +"When I was young," said Mr. Button, "the girls didn't gorge +themselves, and many a time I have seen my sisters even at a formal +dinner eat only enough to enable them to follow the courses." + +"Yes, and afterwards," said Miss Susie, who was unterrified by the +gloomy remarks of the old gentleman, "they used to go behind the pantry +doors and eat pickles and lots of other indigestible things. I don't +wonder that they had such frightful color." + +"But they didn't have such 'frightful color,' as you are pleased to +call it," said Mr. Button. "When they were exposed to the sunlight they +wore veils and protected themselves." + +"And afterwards," said the girl, "they died of consumption. Now, +honestly, Mr. Button, didn't some of these girls that you're speaking +about die when they were young?" + +"Death is no respector of persons. He cuts down the young as well as +the old." + +"Do you mean that for an answer to my question?" + +The conversation which was becoming slightly heated abruptly ceased +when George excitedly called the attention of his companions to a man +standing on the dock in Cape Vincent which they were rapidly +approaching. + +"There's your bond man," he said in a low voice. + +Instantly the eyes of all were turned toward the individual to whom +George had referred. One look was sufficient to convince all the Go +Ahead boys that George had spoken truly, and that the man before them +was indeed the one who had demanded that the bond which the boys had +discovered on board should be given to him. + + + +CHAPTER XIX + +THE LOST FISH + +"You come with me, Freddie," said Mr. Button. Fred's face flushed at +the term applied to him by his grandfather and still deeper color +appeared in his cheeks when he saw a mischievous expression appear in +the eyes of the girls. To be called by the name be which he was called +when he was a little fellow, or at least very much smaller than he was +at the present time, was the last thing that could be applied him in +the way of teasing. Mr. Button, however, had no thought of annoying his +grandson and used the term simply because it had been familiar to him +from the time when Fred was born. + +"Good-by, Freddie, good-by," called the three Go Ahead boys together, +as their comrade obediently followed the call and at once joined his +grandfather and the man who had demanded the bond and turned into the +street. + +"That fellow was waiting for us," exclaimed George in surprise. "I +believe that Mr. Button knew all the time that he was to be here." + +"Well, what do you make of it?" inquired Grant. + +"I don't know what to make of it. That man and a lot of his friends +from the canal-boats force their way on board the Black Growler and +leave only when they are scared by the coming of the Caledonia. Then +the first thing we know he shows up here at Cape Vincent and orders us +to give up a bond which he says we have." + +"And the worst of it is that we have it," said George ruefully. + +"HAD it, you mean," suggested Grant soberly. + +"That's right," joined in John. "We gave it up and had it recorded in +Fred's name. Now I suspect that those two men somehow have put up a job +on Fred and that we'll lose our bond." + +"'Our' bond is good," scoffed George. + +"Well, whose is it?" demanded John. + +"That's what we don't know, but that doesn't mean that everything we +see, which may be the property of somebody we don't know, belongs to +us." + +"Well, if this Mr. Somebody owns that bond why doesn't he come and +claim it?" retorted John. + +"It's my opinion that Mr. Somebody has come," said Grant dryly. + +"What do you mean?" inquired George. + +"I don't know that I mean anything. I'm thinking though that the man +who owns that bond, if it is good for anything, isn't going to rest +easily until he finds out where it is." + +"Do you think that boatman owns it?" asked John. + +"It's plain that he knows something about it," answered Grant. + +Meanwhile the two girls in the party were becoming somewhat impatient. + +"My, nobody knows how thirsty I am!" said Miss Susie, who had been an +interested listener and for some strange reason had not joined in the +conversation. + +"Plenty of water around here," suggested John. + +"I don't mean that," said the girl quickly. "I mean something cold." + +"And frozen?" asked John. + +"My, how quick witted you are!" laughed the girl. "That's exactly what +we want." + +"I suppose we might as well give in first as last," said George in mock +despair. "If anybody knows where we can get any ice cream we'll start." + +"We'll start anyway," spoke up Miss Susie. "If we start we shall find +it." + +Evidently success attended the efforts to locate the ice cream parlors +for long before the return of the boys and girls to the Black Growler, +Fred and his grandfather had come back, the latter becoming more +impatient with the failure of the young people to appear. + +Sam Hodge meanwhile had been busily engaged in his inspection of the +machinery of the Black Growler. When his task was completed he did not +make any remarks, but his face apparently beamed with satisfaction. + +"Sam," said Fred, "what do you think our chances are against that +Varmint II?" + +"'Gainst the which?" demanded Sam. + +"That motor-boat that we were racing." + +"I think it will depend somewhat on how fast we go," said Sam. + +"What a wise man you are," laughed Fred. "I might have thought of that +myself if I had tried hard. Do you think we can beat that boat? That's +what I want to know." + +"I think we can if we go faster than she does," replied Sam. + +"Well, can we make her go faster?" + +"You can if the speed is in her." + +"Well, do you think the speed is in her?" + +"I can't say just yet," said Sam, who was not to be moved from his +cautious position. "Here come your friends," he added as the boys and +girls were seen approaching the dock. + +Mr. Button grumbled over the delay which had been caused by the failure +of the young people to return, but as no one except Fred understood +just what he was saying slight attention was paid him. + +Meanwhile at Sam's command the engine was started, and the Black +Growler, free from the dock once more, soon was noisily and speedily +making her way down the mighty river. + +"Why didn't you beat that other boat?" demanded Miss Susie of Fred. + +"That wasn't what we were trying to do." + +"Well, what were you trying to do?" demanded the girl. + +"Testing our boat and at the same time trying to find out what time +they could make in the Varmint II." + +"Well, did you find out?" + +"We found that she can go," answered Fred somewhat dolefully. "Sam here +says that we can beat her if we can go faster than she does." + +"That's exactly what I say," spoke up Sam. + +"How many legs have you got, Sam?" asked George abruptly. + +"Six," answered Sam. + +Both girls looked up in surprise. Miss Susie said, "He's a regular +centipede. What does he mean?" + +"What do you mean, Sam?" said Fred. "Miss Susie doesn't understand you. +How many legs really have you got?" + +"I have told you once," retorted Sam. "I have got six here and about +fifty in New York." + +The girls stared blankly at each other and then as the boys laughed, +Miss Susie said, "What's the joke?" + +"No joke," said Fred. "It's just a fact." + +The attention of the party, however, was speedily attracted by the +sight of a little boat that was approaching, flying a white flag at the +stern. + +"Oh, I know what that is," said Miss Susie confidently. "That means +that somebody is sick on board and that they are signaling us to help +them." + +"Huh!" grunted Mr. Button. + +"That's not it," responded George. + +"Well, what is it then?" demanded the girl. + +"It means that somebody on board has caught a muscallonge and they are +bringing it in. If any boat catches one it usually puts straight for +home and it isn't backward in letting the world know what has happened." + +"Have they got the fish with them?" + +"Why don't you ask them?" laughed George, handing the girl a megaphone +as he spoke. + +Quickly taking her place on the deck, Miss Susie shouted, "Have you got +a muscallonge?" + +"Yes," replied somebody on board. + +"Hold it up and let us see it." + +In response a man on the other boat held forth to view a huge fish +which weighed at least twenty-five pounds. + +"Good for you! Good for you!" shouted the Go Ahead boys together. + +"Hold it up higher," called Miss Susie. "Is that a real fish? Did you +really catch it or did you buy it somewhere?" + +A reply was not given the questions, for suddenly the great fish +slipped from the hands of the man who was holding it and with a splash +it fell into the water. + +"That's right," grunted Mr. Button. "I told you what was going to +happen." + +"Why, Mr. Button," exclaimed Miss Susie, "did you know beforehand that +he was going to drop that fish?" + +"I told the boys before we started that they would surely have trouble +to-day. Now, stop this boat, Sam Hodge," he added. "We have got to help +those people get that fish in." + +"I guess they won't need any help," said Sam, who was watching the +efforts of the men on the other boat. Its speed had been checked as +soon as the accident had occurred and the two men on board quickly +began to pull in the two skiffs, which they had in tow. + +In a brief time they took their places on board one of the little boats +and with long strokes started swiftly back in their search for their +lost prize. + +Fortunately the men soon found the floating muscallonge which now had +been dead two hours. Eagerly they drew the fish into their skiff and +when they returned to their motor-boat they were aware for the first +time that the Go Ahead boys were there to help. + +Few remarks, however, were made and as soon as the muscallonge had been +restored to its place both boats continued on their way. + +"I'm afraid," muttered Mr. Button, "that isn't the last thing that is +going to happen to-day." + +"I hope not," said Miss Susie lightly. + +Apparently all the efforts of Fred's grandfather to subdue the +light-hearted girl were doomed to failure. Why his prejudice against +her had become so strong it was difficult even for Fred to understand, +although he was familiar with the peculiar ways of Mr. Button. + +"Look yonder!" suddenly exclaimed John, "That's the Varmint II again." + +Coming around the end of a nearby island the swift little motor-boat +was seen approaching. + +Taking his megaphone Fred shouted, "Come on, we'll try it again! We +couldn't do much this morning." + +"All right," came back the answering hail from the Varmint II and in a +brief time both boats were swiftly moving down the river. + +Again the spray dashed over each party, the water through which they +were passing again seemed to be moved as if by some intense heat +beneath it. The noise of the motor and the sound of the rushing water +made it difficult for the Go Ahead boys to hear one another. + +There was slight disposition however, to talk, for all on board the +little boat were eagerly watching their rival. Although there were no +sure grounds for their belief, the Go Ahead boys were confident that +the strongest rival they would face in the coming race was the boat +which now was only a few yards distant. + +And what a beautiful little structure she was. Her lines were all +graceful and as she slipped through the water she seemed almost to +share in the prevailing excitement. + +Steadily the two boats continued on their way, neither apparently being +able to gain much upon its rival. Occasionally the Varmint II led by a +few feet, only to lose the advantage as the Black Growler slowly drew +ahead. Evidently they were evenly matched. This fact, however, served +only to increase the interest of the Go Ahead boys. + +When at last the Varmint II again turned from the course and with a +wide sweep started across the river there had been no sure test of the +comparative speed of the two boats. + +"What do you think, Sam?" inquired Fred anxiously. "Can we beat her?" + +"We can if we go faster than she does," replied Sam briefly. + + + +CHAPTER XX + +SAM'S WARNING + +The thought of the race which was to take place within a few days and +in which both the Black Growler and the Varmint II were to be +contestants was in the mind of every one. In spite of the unwillingness +of Sam to express his opinion as to the outcome, Fred insisted +repeatedly upon asking what he thought. Again and again Sam evaded a +direct reply as in one form or another he explained that all he did +know was that the Black Growler would win if she could run more swiftly +than the Varmint II. + +As to the possibility of developing the required speed he was +non-committal. + +Conversation did not lag on the voyage down the river. The presence of +Mr. Button as well as the fact that Fred apparently was somewhat +reserved and uncommunicative concerning his recent experiences in Cape +Vincent, caused the Go Ahead boys to neglect the topic of conversation +which just then was uppermost in their thoughts. Time did not drag, +however, and it was a merry party on the motor-boat which attracted the +attention of many of the parties they met. In the most informal manner +salutes were given and whistles were tooted whenever boats large or +small passed. + +In spite of Miss Susie's apparent carelessness she had provided a most +excellent luncheon, to which ample justice had been done by all on +board, including Mr. Button. + +It was late in the afternoon, however, when the two girls were left at +their cottage and the Black Growler sped forward toward Chestnut Island. + +As soon as a landing was made Mr. Button at once started for the +cottage. + +Left to themselves Fred's three friends quickly turned upon him and +eagerly began to question him concerning his experiences at Cape +Vincent. + +"Where's your man that wanted the bond?" demanded George. + +"Did you get the bond?" asked Grant. + +"Did you find out who that fellow is?" inquired John. + +"Hold on, fellows," laughed Fred. "I'll take you one at a time, but I +don't want you all together. Now then speak up, one of you. What is it +you want to know?" + +"Did you find out who that man is?" asked John. + +"I fancy you're referring to the gentleman who requested us to deliver +to him that five thousand dollar bond?" answered Fred. + +"You catch my meaning exactly," answered John solemnly. + +"Well, then, let me say that he is just as big a mystery to me as he is +to you." + +"Did he get the bond?" demanded Grant. + +"I don't know." + +"Weren't you with him?" + +"I was, but not all the time." + +"Did he go to the bank?" + +"He certainly did." + +"Weren't you there, too? Couldn't you see whether they gave him the +bond or not?" + +"Not being able to see through a foot wall, and a door still stronger, +I am unable to give you the information you so courteously request." + +"What do you mean? Can't you speak in plain English?" + +"I'll do my best," laughed Fred, who so often had been the object of +attention from his friends that now he was rejoiced that in a measure +at least the tables were turned. "Well, we were at the bank," he +continued. "My grandfather told me to stay outside while he went into +Mr. Reese's office. They were in there about five minutes and then Mr. +Reese came out and asked me to tell our canal-boat friend that his +presence was desired in the office, so I went outside the bank and +found the man they were looking for, gave him the message and then I +went back." + +"Didn't they want you in the office too?" inquired John. + +"I didn't receive any strong urging to enter," laughed Fred, "so I +decided it was better for me to stay outside." + +"How long were they in there?" inquired Grant. + +"I suppose it was about half an hour, but it seemed a good deal longer." + +"Who came out first?" + +"The canal-man." + +"Was he alone?" + +"Yes." + +"How long before any one else came out?" + +"Five minutes anyway, perhaps ten." + +"What did your friend do?" + +"He went out of the bank and that's the last I saw of him." + +"You don't know then whether he went to the hotel or the station, or +came down the river." + +"I have told you just what I know and all I know. I can't do any more." + +"So we're just as wise as we were when we began," laughed George. "We +don't know what has become of our bond nor where the man that wanted it +went. We don't even know whether or not it is in the bank yet." + +"Don't begin on the list of things you don't know, George," said Fred +soberly. "It'll take too much time." + +"It's a good thing to know that you don't know. Some people that don't +know, don't know that they don't know. Now, I know some things and +among the things I know, I know that I don't know some things that I +think I know." + +The Go Ahead boys laughed as they all started toward the cottage to +prepare for dinner. + +The following morning Fred and George were the first to dress and +together they made their way once more to the boat-house. + +In a room above the slip, in which the graceful little motor-boat was +resting, Sam Hodge was found. He had arisen two hours before this time +and already had eaten his breakfast and was preparing for the duties of +the coming day. + +It was because of Sam's own choice that the room he occupied had been +assigned him. And what a strange room it was. Sam had brought many of +his own belongings among which were various pictures of the human +anatomy, both external and internal. A life-size dummy stood in one +corner of the room, the expression on its face being almost human in +its dolefulness. In other parts of the room were legs, arms, feet and +hands in various stages of completion. Sam explained that his love for +the work which he did in the winter, when he was employed in the +factory on Broome Street, New York, was present with him throughout the +year. + +"Yes, I like fooling around a boat in the summer time," he explained, +"but you can't do that when the ice is about two feet thick. And yet if +I go back to New York then I am all out of practice with my feet and +legs and arms, so the only thing for me to do is to keep in the game. +Besides, I like it and what a fellow likes to do isn't work, it's play. +I'm finishing up that dummy," explained Sam to the boys when they +entered. "One arm is a bit too long and one of the feet ought to have a +number four shoe and the other about a number nine. I have seen people +that way, but not very often." + +"I should think you would wake up in the night with the nightmare," +laughed George. "I think I should if I looked out and saw somebody over +in the corner of the room still, staring and silent." + +"Yes, some folks is easily scared," acknowledged Sam. "I've been over +to Alexandria Bay," he added. + +"When?" inquired Fred quickly. + +"Oh, I guess I've been over two or three times. I've been asking some +questions about those men that run the Varmint II." + +"What did you find out about them?" inquired both boys eagerly. + +"Accordin' to what I heard they aren't much good." + +"What do you mean?" + +"Why, I think they are a tough lot," said Sam, shaking his head. "The +two fellows that own the boat are both of them sons of very rich men, +who give them all the money they want to use. It hasn't done the +youngsters any good, I guess, from what I heard. They bought the +motor-boat expecting that there wouldn't be anything on the river that +could touch her. They say they are pretty sore now that they have found +that there is a boat which may give them a hard rub and perhaps take +the cup away from them after all." + +"Sam, if you win that race for us--" began Fred eagerly. + +"I'm not going to win your race," broke in Sam. "I've heard you say +that you're going to do the steering yourself and if you are, why the +only thing I can do is to be a sort of court of appeals. I'll be there +to help you out if something goes wrong. Now, we're up against a pretty +serious proposition. Those fellows are bound to win that race and if +they can't win it one way they are goin' to win it another." + +"I don't see how they can win, Sam, if they don't go faster than we do." + +"Maybe they can win," suggested Sam, "if we go slower than they do." + +"That's the same thing," laughed George. + +"Not by a jugful." + +"Why isn't it?" + +"Why, they may not be goin' so very fast and yet if our boat isn't in +good shape it may be that they'll keep ahead of us and beat us." + +"Well, that's just what you're here for," said Fred; "to see that +nothing does happen to us or to our boat." + +"Are you goin' to take them girls along that you had yesterday?" +inquired Sam abruptly. + +"Do you mean in the race?" asked Fred. + +"What did you think I meant?" + +"Well, we're not going to take them." + +"Then maybe there'll be a chance to win out. I wouldn't promise +anything with them on board, especially one of them. She's all right, +but she would want to steer the boat and talk to the crew when it might +be that the whole race was dependin' on what we were doin' right then +and there." + +"No, you can rest easy about that," said Fred. "There won't be anybody +on board except the Go Ahead boys and you." + +"Well, then," said Sam, "if that's the case then we'll have to keep a +sharp watch on the Black Growler." + +Sam's manner more than the words he spoke impressed the boys with the +fact that he was holding back something that he had heard or knew +concerning the possibilities of trouble for the swift little +motor-boat. Just what they were, neither Fred nor George could +conjecture. Their confidence in Sam was great and when they departed +from the boat-house they made light of his fears. + +"Sam is a regular old kill joy," laughed George. + +"There has to be somebody," said Fred, "to take the joy out of life. It +wouldn't be worth living if that wasn't so." + +"Well, Sam does his best," said George with a laugh, "and the only +reason why he doesn't succeed is because his bark is worse than his +bite. We know he doesn't mean half he says." + +"But why does he seem so worried about something happening to the Black +Growler?" + +"Oh, I don't know," said George. "That's just one of his notions, I +guess." + +It was not long, however, before both boys were excitedly aware that +Sam's forebodings had been based upon a knowledge greater than that +possessed by any of the Go Ahead boys. + + + +CHAPTER XXI + +THE SUMMONS IN THE NIGHT + +On each of the three days that followed, the Black Growler was sent +over a part of the course which had been mapped out for the race. The +speed of the marvelous little motor-boat apparently was satisfactory to +all concerned, except Sam. He growled and protested that there was +something wrong with the boat and declared that unless they kept a +careful watch, other things that would be still worse might occur. + +On several occasions an impromptu race was had with the Varmint II. It +was plain to the occupants of each boat that their rival was dangerous. +Fred became more anxious with the passing days, sometimes being low +spirited and declaring that there was no hope for the Black Growler. + +He was easily routed out of his despondency, however, for it has been +well said that it is not difficult for men to believe the things which +they wish to believe. + +"We'll be all right," said George confidently. "There wouldn't be any +fun in a race if the other boat did not have some speed in her. But you +just wait, Fred, and we'll show that Varmint II a clean pair of heels." + +"I hope so," said Fred, his courage quickly rising again. + +"By the way, Fred," said John, "you never told us any more about that +man who came for the bond." + +"I haven't any more to tell," said Fred quietly. + +"Now look here, Peewee," spoke up Grant. "That bond wasn't yours. It +belonged to the Go Ahead boys. I don't see why you assume all the +rights of ownership." + +"I don't," protested Fred. "The bond was registered in my name at the +bank and so I had to go with my grandfather to see about it." + +"Did that canal-man steal the bond?" asked John. + +"I can't tell you," replied Fred. + +"Do you mean you can't, or you won't tell?" + +"A little of both," laughed Fred, eager to change the subject. + +Throughout these conversations Sam Hodge seldom spoke. Indeed, as the +time drew nearer the day of the race, his anxiety manifestly increased. +He was busy on or about the boat throughout the day and even when night +fell it was difficult to persuade him to retire to his room in the +boat-house. + +Once when Fred looked out of his bedroom window, in the moonlight night +about twelve o'clock, he discovered Sam pacing back and forth on the +dock. Just why he was so uneasy Fred did not understand and Sam did not +offer any explanation. + +On the following night not long after the boys had retired, they were +awakened by a loud call from Sam Hodge. + +"Hi! Hi there!" he shouted. "Come out here." + +Hastily donning their clothing the boys ran out of the house and +quickly joined Sam, who had leaped into a skiff that had been fastened +to the dock and was now rowing swiftly toward the head of the island. + +"What is it, Sam?" called Fred. + +Sam, however, made no response and soon disappeared from sight around +the bend in the shore. + +"What do you suppose the trouble is?" inquired John. + +"I'm telling you," said George, "that Sam has seen something that +surprised him. He has been saying all the while that he was afraid +something might happen to the Black Growler." + +"But nothing can happen to her to-night. It's perfectly clear. There's +no storm, and even Sam did not think it was worth while to run her into +the boat-house." + +"That may be just the trouble," suggested Grant. + +"I don't know what you mean," retorted George, quickly turning upon his +friend. "What might happen?" + +"The thing that Sam seemed to be afraid of." + +"But what is that?" + +"Sam hasn't told me." + +"That's all so," spoke up Fred, "but Sam has some reason for being +worried. I don't know what it is, and I think he ought to tell us." + +"Maybe he will when he comes back," suggested George. + +"Back from where?" retorted John scornfully. "He's just started, and +nobody knows where he is going or when he is coming back." + +"He will be here within a few minutes," said Grant confidently. + +True to Grant's suggestion, not many minutes had elapsed before Sam was +seen approaching. He was rowing leisurely and apparently was neither +alarmed nor excited. + +As soon as he came within speaking distance, Fred called sharply, "What +is it, Sam?" + +"Did you see anything?" inquired Sam as he rested on his oars a few +yards from the dock. + +"Nothing, except you," answered Fred. "We saw you pulling as if your +life depended upon it." + +"It wasn't my life, exactly," said Sam slowly, "but there was a man +here on the dock." + +"A man?" exclaimed George. "Who was he? What was he doing here?" + +"That's exactly what I should like to know myself," said Sam shortly. +"I was trying to find out and that was just the reason why I followed +him." + +"Didn't you see any one?" Fred asked. + +"Yes, sir, I did," replied Sam. + +"What was he doing?" inquired John. + +"I saw a skiff headed for Alexandria Bay." + +"How many were in it?" + +"Two men." + +"What were they doing?" + +"The last I saw of them they were pulling as if for dear life. That was +why I couldn't catch them." + +"And you think they were here on our dock?" + +"I do," explained Sam promptly. "I saw one man on the dock. Probably +the other was in the skiff." + +"What were they doing?" + +"Nothing when I first saw them. They were just getting ready to do it." + +"Do what?" demanded George. + +"I guess it's time for you boys to go back to your beds," said Sam +after a brief silence. "If you can't tell, then I'm not going to +explain." + +"Tell us, Sam, just what happened," pleaded Fred. + +For a moment the man was silent and then as if thinking better of his +resolution, he said, "The fact is, boys, there was some one in the +boat-house. I was sure of it though I couldn't see any one. I heard him +moving around and when I came out on the dock there I saw him just as +plain as day. Just about that time he saw me too, and that was the +first I knew that there were two of them, one in the skiff and one on +the dock." + +"Were they near the Black Growler?" inquired Fred, who was keenly +aroused by the story Sam was telling. + +"They couldn't have been nearer," declared Sam, "but when they saw me, +they started out as if the evil one was after them." + +"I don't wonder," suggested George. + +"Huh?" said Sam quickly. "What's that you say?" + +"I think it would scare anybody if he thought you were trying to catch +him," said George glibly. + +Mollified by the explanation, Sam continued, "They lighted out as soon +as they both were in the skiff and the way they rowed was something +marvelous. I chased them around the point, but if you'll believe me +when I got there they were already more than half-way to Alexandria +Bay." + +"They must have traveled fast," laughed John. + +"They didn't delay any, let me tell you," said Sam, shaking his head. +"And they had good reason to hurry up." + +"Was anything wrong with the boat?" asked Fred. + +"I haven't found out yet. I don't think they had time to do much harm." + +"What makes you think they wanted to harm the boat anyway?" asked Grant. + +"Huh," said Sam, turning abruptly upon the speaker. "What else could +they want here?" + +"I don't know that they would want anything," said Grant quietly. "When +you have made up your mind that somebody is trying to put the Black +Growler out of business it is easy for you to believe that everything +is working for that one thing." + +"You don't know as much as you might," said Sam tartly. + +"By which you mean?" inquired Grant. + +"By which I mean just this," responded Sam warmly. "The people that own +the Varmint II are a tough crowd. They are some young fellows that have +got more money than they have sense." + +"More dollars than cents, you mean, don't you?" interrupted George. + +"That's what I said," retorted Sam. "They are betting all sorts of +money on their boat. From what I heard over at the Bay they have staked +more money than you would believe on their boat winning the race." + +"Who told you about it?" inquired Fred. + +"Never you mind that," said Sam. "I know and that's enough. Now, if +they've got so much staked they wouldn't feel so very bad, would they, +if anything happened to the Growler? It seems she's the only boat they +are afraid of anyway, and if she isn't in the race why the Varmint II +will just walk away with the cup." + +"And do you really think," inquired Fred, "that they will try to damage +our boat so that she can't be in the race?" + +"I'm not saying THEY will," answered Sam, "but somebody might. Perhaps +they wouldn't know anything about it." + +"Do you think those men who were here to-night came to do that?" + +"I'm suspicious," said Sam, "but I don't know yet how much damage they +did. I called you because I thought I might need your help. There isn't +anything more you can do now and you might as well go back to bed." + +With the coming of the day most of the fears and anxieties of the boys +departed. The alarm of Sam the preceding night appeared very +differently now and they even were inclined to laugh at him for his +fears. Sam, however, had fallen once more into one of his periods of +silence and made no comment on the remarks of the Go Ahead boys. + +"I'm going over to the Bay now," said Sam when the boys after breakfast +approached the dock. + +"Are you going in the motor-boat?" inquired Fred. + +"Yes, sir." + +"How long will you be there?" + +"I don't know. Probably an hour." + +"Then we'll go over with you," answered Fred. "Perhaps we'll find one +of these fellows who were trying to blow up the Black Growler last +night." "I'm not saying they were trying to blow her up," retorted Sam. +"You don't have to blow up a boat to put it out of commission, do you? +Her machinery is so fine that it wouldn't take very much damage to one +part to throw the whole thing out of gear." + +"That's true," said George, "but I don't believe, Sam, that there's +need for our being scared. Probably those two men you saw last night +were just stopping on their way back to the Bay from some of the +islands." + +Sam shook his head and although he did not speak, his action implied +that the Go Ahead boys might soon be wiser than they were at that time. + +Nor was his suspicion misplaced. Not many hours had elapsed before they +were almost as strong as Sam in their belief that the Black Growler was +not only an object of dislike, but also that there was a real peril +that she might be so injured that it would be impossible for her to +enter the race. + + + +CHAPTER XXII + +A COLLISION + +In a brief time the Black Growler was fast to one of the side-docks and +the party prepared to disembark. + +"I'm not going to leave that boat without somebody stayin' on board," +asserted Sam positively, when he was aware that the Go Ahead boys were +all planning to accompany him. + +"What are you afraid of?" inquired George. "There's some one around +here all the time and no one could do any damage without being seen." + +"It doesn't make any difference," asserted Sam. "A man might drop sand +into the bearings or grease cups or do some other mean trick and nobody +ever see him." + +"All right, then," laughed George, "I'll be the goat. I'll stay here +while you're gone. I guess I shan't be lonesome," he added with a laugh +as he glanced at the increasing assembly which already had been drawn +to the dock to gaze at the beautiful little motor-boat. + +Soon after the departure of his friends, George seated himself in the +stern of the boat and did his utmost to appear indifferent to the +admiring glances and words of approval which now were coming from the +spectators. + +He had secured a copy of the morning paper and was pretending to be +interested in the news he was reading. + +Suddenly he partly dropped the paper as in the crowd he discovered the +canal-man, who had demanded their bond at Cape Vincent. For some reason +which George was unable to understand he did not advance to the boat, +preferring to remain on the outskirts of the little assembly. The fact, +however, that the man was there was in itself somewhat startling. + +Still pretending to be interested in his paper, George did his utmost +to follow the actions of the man whom he had discovered, but not many +minutes had elapsed before he departed from the dock. + +When his friends returned the strange man had not come back. + +"Did anything happen?" inquired Fred eagerly as he stepped on board. + +"What did you think was going to happen?" answered George somewhat +evasively. + +"I didn't think anything was," laughed Fred. "Sam is the only one who +is worried." + +"Well, he has some right to be worried, I guess," said George slowly. + +"Why, what's wrong? What happened?" demanded Fred excitedly. + +"Are you ready to explain what you did with that bond that belongs to +the Go Ahead boys?" asked George slowly. + +"No, sir, I'm not." + +"Then you'll not be interested in the fact that the man who wanted it +came down here to the dock while you were gone." + +"He did? He did?" exclaimed Fred so eagerly that his friends all +laughed. "What did he want?" + +"That, sir, I can't explain to you at this time," answered George, +striving to mimic the tones and manner of his friend. "It's difficult +for me to tell the whole story unless I know what you all have to say." + +"I have nothing to say," retorted Fred. + +"Neither have I," responded George glibly. + +Meanwhile Sam had cast off and with his boat-hook had pushed the Black +Growler out into the stream. The graceful lines of the motor-boat were +more distinctly seen now and the enthusiasm of the spectators was +somewhat noisily expressed. + +At that moment, however, the Varmint II came sweeping in a great +semi-circle toward the dock and the attention of the assembly was +quickly divided. + +The boys were able to overhear the comparisons which were made, some of +them favorable to one boat and some to the other. + +The Go Ahead boys, however, were so deeply interested in the sight of +their rival that they gave slight heed to the comments. They were +keenly watching the young men on board, but in a few minutes they were +beyond the sight of the dock and the Varmint II consequently no longer +could be seen. + +"I tell you, Sam is right," said George positively. "Those fellows on +that Varmint II are a hard crowd. If they have been betting as much +money as Sam says they have, it may be that there's some reason for his +being afraid that some accident may happen to the Black Growler." + +"It wouldn't do any harm to keep pretty close watch anyway," suggested +Grant. "Whatever the weather is I think it will be better to run her +into the boat-house every night and put double locks on the doors." + +"We'll do more than that," said Sam. "We'll have somebody on the +lookout. I guess it wouldn't be very much of a job for you boys to +divide the night up into watches. I'll stay on duty until eleven or +twelve o'clock and from then on until six wouldn't take more than an +hour and a half from each of you." + +"We'll do that," said Fred quickly. "That's a good suggestion, Sam." + +"But if we have the Black Growler fast inside the boat-house how can +any one get at her?" inquired John. + +"My dear String," said Grant solemnly, "I fear now that the remark of +that wise Englishman was correct when he said that Nature never built +men seven stories high without the top lofts being left empty." + +"I have heard you say that before," retorted John, irritated by the +manner more than by the words of his friend. + +"Well, all I can say is," said Grant, "if you have any gray matter up +there where your brain ought to be located you had better begin pretty +soon to make it work. If a man wanted to break into the boat-house he +wouldn't have very much trouble in doing it, no matter how many +padlocks we put on the doors." + +"That's right," spoke up George. "He could dive under the doors, or +smash in the window or cut out a glass and if there wasn't any one on +guard he might never be detected. No, sir, we've got to establish a +guard and the fellow who is on duty must keep up a regular patrol. He +must keep walking around the dock all the time." + +"And there may be some other ways by which they will try to get at us +besides injuring our boat," suggested Grant. + +"I don't see what," spoke up John quickly. "It's the one boat they are +afraid of and if they can only put the Black Growler out of business +they won't have anything to fear, as far as the outcome of the race is +concerned. What could they do anyway?" + +"Oh, I don't know," said Grant. "I can think of a dozen tricks they +might play, any one of which might throw us out of the race." + +Grant's words proved to be more prophetic than he had dreamed. That +very afternoon after the boys had taken their daily run over a part of +the triangular course where the great race was to be held, an event +occurred which confirmed his statement and added strength to Sam's +warning. + +The Black Growler already had finished her course and under low speed +was moving with the current on her way back to the island where she +belonged. + +Suddenly and without any warning whistle, a swift little boat dashed +out from behind one of the small islands which the Black Growler +chanced to be passing at the time and almost before the boys were aware +of what was occurring there was a collision. + +"Look out! Look out there!" shouted Fred, who was steering, in his +loudest tones. At the same time he did his utmost to change the course +of the motor-boat. His words of warning, however, were either unheard +or unheeded. There was a sharp collision, for the smaller boat was +moving swiftly. This was followed by the sound of a grinding crash. In +dismay the Go Ahead boys ran to the side of their boat and speedily +discovered that the metal bow of the little boat before them had cut a +long gash which extended below the water's edge. Indeed, it was only by +an effort that the other boat was freed. To all appearances she was +uninjured. On board were two men, plainly belonging to the region. + +"What's the matter with you?" called one of the men on the other boat. + +"What's the matter with YOU?" retorted Fred. "Why didn't you whistle +before you turned the end of the island?" + +"How were we to know anything was there if you didn't let us know? You, +yourself, ought to have whistled." + +The damage to the Black Growler, however, was not to be explained away +by abuse or questions. Sam, already in the skiff, had brought it +along-side and was inspecting the damage on the outside. As yet he had +not made any suggestions and how serious the collision might prove to +have been was not yet known. + +Meanwhile the other boat hastily withdrew and when the Go Ahead boys +again looked up to discover where it was, not one of them was able to +find it. + +"That's a great note!" exclaimed George in disgust. "They not merely +ram us, but they don't wait nor even offer to help us." + +"They didn't want to help," grumbled Sam. "The sooner they could get +away from here, the better." + +"What do you mean?" said Grant, abruptly turning to face Sam as he +spoke. + +"It seems to me," spoke up John, "that Nature doesn't have to make +every fellow seven stories high to leave his topknot vacant. Sam thinks +those fellows ran into us purposely." + +For a moment the Go Ahead boys stared blankly at one another. The +suggestion of John in the light of what had occurred after the accident +might be true. The men in the other boat were strangers to the boys, +not one of whom had ever seen either of them before. + +The silent manner in which the sharp little boat had come around the +island also was suspicious. With redoubled anxiety the boys turned to +Sam to discover how serious was the damage which had been inflicted. + +"How do you find it, Sam?" called Fred anxiously. "Are we out of the +race?" + +Sam shook his head as if he either was unwilling or unable as yet to +reply. + +Meanwhile the Black Growler had been drifting with the current, all +power instantly having been shut off. Slight effort was required to +keep her headed aright and Fred had remained at the wheel when Sam had +begun his investigations. + +Conversation now ceased while all four boys anxiously awaited the +results of Sam's efforts to discover whether or not the Black Growler +had suffered serious damage. + + + +CHAPTER XXIII + +THE CALL IN THE NIGHT + +The only announcement which Sam vouchsafed after he had completed his +hasty inspection of the damage which had been done was, "I guess she'll +stand it all right as far as Alexandria Bay." + +"Are you going to drift all the way, Sam?" inquired John. + +"Drift? No! I'm going ahead. Seems to me I've heard some boys talk +about 'goin' ahead,' and now 's the time to find out whether they mean +business or not." + +Relieved by the manner of Sam, although he had not made any positive +statement, the four Go Ahead boys eagerly watched him as under slow +headway he carefully guided the swift little boat toward its +destination. + +An hour afterward, they arrived at Alexandria Bay. There Sam insisted +once more upon the boys remaining on board while he sought the help he +desired in repairing the Black Growler. + +While the boys were awaiting his return, their conversation naturally +turned upon the mishap which had befallen them and their anxiety +concerning the outcome of the accident. + +"I'm telling you," said John, "that I haven't seen but one fellow on +the Varmint II that was on board when I came up the Hudson with them." + +"What has become of the others?" inquired Fred. + +"I don't know. I haven't seen any of them. I remember that one +particular fellow because he made me think when I saw him that there +weren't many things he would hesitate to do if he wanted to win pretty +badly." + +"Do you really think," inquired George, "that this 'accident' up here +was not an accident at all? Do you honestly believe that they ran into +us on purpose?" + +"I'm not charging nobody with nothin', as Sam says," laughed John, "but +it's strange that boat didn't give any warning." + +"They said that we didn't give any warning either," spoke up Grant. +"Perhaps we were as much to blame as they were." + +"Well, if that's the only thing that happens to us," said Fred, "I +shan't complain, that is, if the Black Growler isn't put out of the +race." + +"You'll have a good excuse, Peewee," laughed George, "if you lose the +cup." + +"How's that?" inquired Fred. + +"Why, you can charge it up to the collision." + +"I'm not going to charge it to anything but the boat," retorted Fred +sharply. "If the Black Growler doesn't win it isn't going to be the +fault of any one but herself. There comes Sam with two men," he added, +as the boatman was seen approaching, accompanied by two mechanics. + +Another inspection of the damaged boat was made by the men whom Sam had +brought, but their verdict coincided with his own. The Black Growler +was marred, but no serious damage had been done. + +"You're sure there isn't any leak, are you?" inquired Fred anxiously +after the work was completed. + +"Not a leak," laughed one of the men. + +"All the same," spoke up Sam, "I'm going to leave the boat here and +I'll be back for her to-night. Don't let any one come near her, and +give her a thorough overhauling." + +The men readily consented and soon departed, taking the Black Growler +around the point to the spot where their boathouse was located. + +The Go Ahead boys and Sam then took their places in the two skiffs +which the Black Growler had had in tow and in a brief time arrived at +the dock on the island owned by Mr. Button. + +Fred's grandfather chanced to be in the boat-house when they arrived +and in response to his inquiry concerning the motor-boat, Fred briefly +related the story of the accident. + +"Who was steering?" demanded Mr. Button sharply. "That's what comes of +letting a lot of boys run such a delicate piece of work as that +motor-boat. I told your father, Fred, that he ought not to get you any +such plaything as that. I'll warrant that you were steering and not +paying any attention." + +Fred laughed as he said, "The fact is, Grandfather, that I was on the +lookout but the other boat never whistled nor gave us any sign of their +coming." + +"Did you let them know that you were coming?" + +"Why, no, we didn't whistle." + +"Then I don't see that you have any one to blame but yourselves," said +Mr. Button tartly. "It's just as I said." + +"But we're not so sure that it was an accident," persisted Fred. + +"No," laughed Mr. Button. "I suppose you think that other boat was +hiding behind the rock ready to jump out at you the way a pickerel +starts for a minnow." + +"If that was the only thing," explained Fred, "we might agree with you. +But the trouble is that we're afraid somebody wants to injure the Black +Growler." + +"Why?" demanded Mr. Button, turning abruptly upon the boys as he spoke. + +"To put her out of the race." + +For a moment Mr. Button stared blankly at his grandson and then said +quietly, "Don't you believe it. We don't have that kind of people +around here. I shall have to write your father that you were to blame." + +"And I'll write him and tell him all about it," said Fred angrily. + +"See that you do. See that you do," said his grandfather as he turned +to the house and left the boys standing on the dock. + +"All the same," spoke up George, "I'm sure that that collision wasn't +any accident. What do you think, Grant?" + +"I confess I don't know," replied Grant. "If it was the only thing that +had happened I might think it was an accident, but taken in connection +with some other things we have found out, I'm almost afraid it wasn't." + +"Then the only thing for us to do," said John, "is to keep watch. Sam +is going to bring the Black Growler back here to-night and some one of +us will have to be on guard all the time." + +"I have got that all fixed," said Fred, taking a slip of paper from his +pocket as he spoke; "I have divided the night into five watches. We'll +let Sam stay on guard until eleven o'clock. I'll take the watch from +eleven P. M. to twelve-thirty A. M. Grant can come on at twelve-thirty +and stay until two, then George will take his place and stay until +half-past three. John will be the last one and he can be the guard from +half-past three until five o 'clock. There won't be any need of any one +after that because it will be light by that time." + +"That's all right," spoke up George. "The only suggestion I have to +make is that we rotate the hours, if we keep this up many nights." + +"What do you mean?" inquired Fred. + +"Why the one that comes on at eleven o'clock one night comes on at +twelve-thirty the next night. The one who comes on at twelve-thirty +will report at two and so on. We'll just keep pushing the schedule up +every night so we'll all be the same when we're done." + +"How shall we know when our turns come?" inquired John. + +"Every fellow is to call the one who is to take his place." + +"But suppose the villain comes between spells?" + +"We'll have to take our chances on that," said John. + +The proposed scheme was finally accepted. About six o'clock Sam +returned with the Black Growler and when the plan was explained to him +he readily consented to accept the part which had been assigned to him. + +That night at eleven o 'clock he called Fred who was to have the first +watch. After the first half-hour the young guard in the silence that +rested over the great river found the time dragging heavily. In order +to keep awake he walked about the dock, peering intently in every +direction. Not a sign of danger had been discovered, however, when at +half-past twelve he summoned Grant to take his place. + +Grant also was not molested and when he called George at two o'clock he +said sleepily, "It all seems like fool business anyway, Pop." + +"You've been asleep," retorted George. + +"I haven't closed my eyes," retorted Grant sharply. "If you do as well +you'll be lucky." + +A half-hour after George had entered upon his task he stopped and +peered through the window into the boathouse. The light of the moon +made many of the objects within clear and distinct. The Black Growler +was lying peacefully in her slip. Apparently peril was nowhere +threatening. + +Suddenly, as George glanced at the farther end of the platform beside +the slip, he stopped abruptly and stepped quickly back from the window. +Approaching the place again, he cautiously peered within and his first +impressions were confirmed. He was able to see distinctly the figure of +a man crouching in a corner of the room. + +Instantly George's heart was thumping wildly and he was tempted to +shout to the intruder. Hastily banishing the impulse he watched the +man. The dim outline of his figure was distinctly seen. Perhaps the +intruder had been startled by the discovery of the face at the window. +At all events he remained motionless and not a sound was heard save the +lapping of the little waves against the dock. + +By this time George's fears had returned in full force. He decided +quickly to summon the Go Ahead boys and not attempt alone to drive away +the intruder. That the man's purpose in coming was evil he had no +question. What other explanation was to be had for the presence of a +strange man in the boat-house at three o'clock in the morning? + +Running silently and swiftly to the house, George speedily summoned his +friends, who were wide awake as soon as the report of his discovery of +the man in the boat-house was heard. + +"Shall I take a gun?" whispered Fred to his companion. + +"No," said Grant sharply. "We don't want any gun." + +"Well, some of us ought to have clubs or something," persisted Fred. + +"I don't think we shall want anything," said Grant, "but if you're +afraid, bring along two or three bats." + +These weapons were secured and then silently the four Go Ahead boys +departed from the house and stealthily approached the boat-house in +which George had discovered the presence of the intruder. + + + +CHAPTER XXIV + +THE MAN IN THE BOAT-HOUSE + +When the Go Ahead boys drew near the dock they separated, George and +Grant moving to one side of the boat-house while John and Fred +approached from the opposite side. There were two large doors in the +front of the boat-house, both of which now were closed. The upper part +of each, however, was of glass and was so made that the boys were able +to stand on the dock and by leaning forward could peer into the +building. + +"He's there," whispered George excitedly, after he had looked within. +Quickly withdrawing, Grant took his place and silently peered into the +slip. At the same time John and Fred were making their investigations +on the opposite side of the slip, although Fred was having his +difficulties because he was not tall enough to enable him to look +through the glass. + +The man whom George had discovered apparently had not moved from the +place in which he had first been seen. Perhaps he too was listening and +was fearful of an attack. + +Their excitement now greatly intensified, George beckoned for John and +Fred to come to the place where he and Grant were standing on the dock. + +"He's there," whispered Fred. + +"I told you he was," whispered George in reply. "Now the question is +how shall we get him?" + +"How did he get in?" inquired Grant. + +"I don't know," replied George, shaking his head. "There isn't any +window open and the doors are locked." + +"He must have dived under the door and come up that way," suggested +John. + +"This isn't any time to be discussing how he got there," remarked +George. "The thing for us to do is to find out how we are going to get +him out or get him. Let's go around to the window on the river side." + +In response to the suggestion the boys stealthily crept along the dock +and then one after another cautiously peered through the window. Not +one of them stood in full view of the man within, for they were aware +of the peril that might follow such an action. + +"He's still there," whispered Fred, "and I don't believe he has moved +once since we came back." + +"He's scared," suggested John. "He doesn't know which way to turn." + +The suggestion that the intruder might be alarmed was new to the Go +Ahead boys and did much to revive their courage. + +John and George each had secured a bat when they had left the house. +And now they were prepared to defend the motor-boat and themselves also +if the need arose. + +"Knock on the window," suggested Grant. "Let the fellow know we're +here." + +"He may get away," warned George, who still was the most excited of all. + +"If he tries to, we'll get him then anyway," said Grant. "Go around and +look on the other side of the boat-house," he directed Fred and John. +"We'll wait here. I'll rap on the window and we'll see what he does." + +Grant waited until sufficient time had elapsed to enable his friends to +take their position in front of the entrance on the opposite side and +then rapped lightly upon the window. No response was made to his +summons. + +"He couldn't hear you," whispered George. "You'll have to make more +noise than that." + +Again Grant rapped upon the glass, pounding on the window sash also in +his efforts to arouse the attention of the man within. + +All four boys now were keenly excited and all were eager to discover +what the intruder would do, now that his presence had been discovered. + +To their surprise the man did not respond to the summons. Even his +position was unchanged and in the dim light the boys were unable to +decide whether or not he had even glanced in the direction from which +the hail had come. + +"There's only one thing we can do," said George. + +"What's that?" demanded Grant. + +"Go around to the other side and tell Fred we've got to have the door +unlocked. Then we'll make a rush on the fellow before he knows that we +are after him." + +The suggestion was quickly followed and soon the four boys were +standing together in front of the side-door which opened upon the dock. + +"Now, then," said Fred, who insisted upon retaining his key, "when I +unlock the door all four of us must make a rush together." + +"That's right," whispered George as he grasped more tightly the bat +which he was holding in his hand. + +"Let String and George go ahead. They are the best armed," said Grant. + +For some reason Grant was less excited than his companions, a fact +which escaped the attention of the boys at that time. + +"All ready!" whispered Fred. Quickly turning the key he opened the door +and together the four boys darted into the boat-house. + +Although the moon was shining, the interior of the room was somewhat +darker than it had been on the dock. The boys, however, were able to +see clearly the man who was still standing near the Black Growler. Not +even when they rushed upon him did he turn his face toward them. + +In their eagerness to secure him all four did their utmost to leap upon +him at the same time. + +A most amazing result, however, followed their desperate attempt. +Despite his efforts to save himself, Fred, who pluckily was in advance, +was pushed over the edge of the slip and with a loud splash fell into +the river. Before he could check himself John followed his example. A +yell came from Fred when he arose to the surface because at that moment +the intruder, whom they had discovered in the boat-house, also followed +the example set by the boys. + +Meanwhile George and Grant had broken into loud laughter. George was +bowed and slapping his sides as he moved about the room. Grant was +laughing almost as loudly as his companion, although he did not move +from the place where he was standing. + +"Give us a hand," called Fred. "I can't see the ladder." + +"It's right in front of you," suggested George, advancing to the edge +and looking down into the water which was only about four feet below +him. "There it is. Follow the sound of my voice." + +"I don't see what there is so funny about all this," sputtered Fred as +he climbed to the floor. + +"Funny!" exclaimed Grant. "It beats anything I ever experienced." + +"What's the trouble?" demanded John, who now also had climbed out of +the water. His elongated form only partly clothed, his garments +dripping and clinging to his slim body, increased the weirdness of his +appearance. + +"I think the joke's on George more than even it is on Peewee and +String," laughed Grant. + +At this moment Sam, who had been asleep in his room appeared, rubbing +his eyes and gazing in surprise at the boys. "What's wrong?" he +demanded gruffly. + +"Nothing," said George, beginning to laugh again. + +"It seems to me you make lots of fuss when nothin' is the matter. What +are you all down here for anyway?" + +"Why, George got us down here to help him get a man who was in the +boat-house." + +"Huh, what's that you say?" + +"Why, George discovered somebody in the boat-house and he routed us all +out to help him get him." + +"Did you get him?" inquired Sam. + +"We got all there was to get," laughed Grant. + +"What do you mean?" demanded Sam, looking around the room and for the +first time suspecting what had taken place. + +"Why, we mean that you had that wax figure of yours down here and we +all thought it was a man." + +"I don't blame you," said Sam solemnly. "That's one of the best wax +dummies I ever made." + +"But why did you leave it where you did?" inquired George. + +"Why, I figured it out this way," said Sam slowly. "If a scarecrow will +keep crows out of a cornfield, why couldn't I rig up something to scare +off anybody that wanted to damage the Black Growler?" + +"That's good sense," said Grant soberly. + +"Of course it is sense," declared Sam. "I put the dummy down there so +that if anybody looked into the boat-house he would see it and he would +think somebody was on guard." + +"That's right," said Fred. "We had two dummies on guard to-night. One +inside the boat-house and one outside." + +"That may be all true," spoke up George, "but there was only one of +them that followed you into the river." + +"You would feel better if you had," declared Fred. "Now, then, I don't +see that there's anything more for us to do except to go back to bed." + +"But where's my dummy?" demanded Sam. + +"That's right," said Fred. "We never fished it out of the river. I +guess you'll find it all right, Sam, somewhere in the slip." + +In a brief time Sam's possession was rescued from its place of peril, +but the boatman's lamentations were the last words the boys heard when +they departed. + +"Color's all washed out. It doesn't look more than half human," Sam was +declaring as he stood in the moonlight examining the dummy which he had +fashioned after his arrival at the boat-house. "Sam has an extra +assortment of legs and arms in his room," exclaimed Grant, as the boys +entered the house. "He seems possessed to have them around him." + +"Perhaps they will come in handy some day," laughed George. + +"I don't know how." + +On the following morning, however, when the Black Growler was withdrawn +from the slip and once more was sent over a part of the course there +was a goodly supply of Sam's legs and arms on board. Just why he had +insisted upon taking them, he did not explain. So human were the pieces +in their appearance that a stranger might have been startled when he +first saw the heap. + +As usual the Varmint II was speedily trailing the Black Growler. Indeed +it was not long before the two boats were moving side by side, only a +few feet intervening. + +The Go Ahead boys had been singing a song which has long been famous on +the St. Lawrence, + + "Saw my leg off, + Saw my leg off, + Saw my leg off, + Short!" + + +"That's what you'll have to do," called one of the men on board the +Varmint II, "to lighten your load the day of the race." + +"We won't wait until then," called back George. "We'll see if we can't +lighten up a bit right now." + +As soon as he had spoken, taking one of the artificial legs from the +pile he flung it far behind the swiftly moving motor-boat. + +Instantly the men on the Varmint II rushed to the stern of their boat +and in astonishment were all looking at the leg which now could be seen +floating on the surface of the river. + + + +CHAPTER XXV + +THE OWNER OF THE BOND + +A loud laugh arose from the people on board the Varmint II when the +floating leg was more clearly seen. + +Indeed the last sound that came to the ears of the Go Ahead boys from +their rivals when the boat no longer was seen was a mocking echo of +their song, + + "Saw my leg off-- + Short!" + +A half-hour afterward the Go Ahead boys stopped at one of the largest +islands and all four went ashore. + +On their return to the dock they were followed by a very persistent +Armenian who apparently was unshaken in his determination to sell +certain articles he was peddling. + +"I tell you," said Fred sharply, turning upon the dark-complexioned +man, "we don't want any of your rugs or table cloths." + +"Yees, kind sir, but just see these mooch fine han'ki'chiefs." + +"But we don't want any," said Fred. + +"But, my gud sir, they are ver' cheep." + +By this time the boys had arrived at the landing and still the +persistent peddler gave them no rest. He was calling his wares and +insisting upon an inspection of them, ignoring the protests of the boys. + +Finally in despair Fred reached beneath the seat and drew forth one of +Sam's artificial legs. He waved it before the startled Armenian who +gazed at it a moment in manifest fear and then uttering a loud scream +ran back to his basket. + +A laugh arose from the assembly on the dock who had been watching the +experiences of the boys. The Armenian, however, did not delay and when +the Black Growler departed, the boys were able to see the disappearing +figure of their tormentor walking rapidly up the hill. + +There he turned and looked back at the dock, but although the boat had +departed, apparently his fears were only slightly relieved, for he soon +disappeared. + +"That's the best thing we've found in a long while," laughed George. +"The way for us to get rid of all peddlers is to shake an arm or wave a +leg at them." + +"We may have to try again before long," suggested Fred. "This is the +time when most of the peddlers come here." + +Meanwhile the Black Growler was moving swiftly down the river. The talk +of the excited boys soon turned toward the prospect of the race and +somehow it was manifest that a measure of confidence had returned to +Fred. So much had been said of late concerning the prowess of the +Varmint II by the boys who delighted in teasing their friend, that Fred +had arrived at a stage of mind when it was difficult for him to +distinguish between the words that were spoken in bantering and in +earnest. + +"I'll tell you what I'm going to do," said George as the swift little +boat came within sight of Alexandria Bay. + +"What are you going to do?" inquired John. + +"I'm going to take my right arm out of my coat and tie it behind me. +Then I'm going to put one of Sam's artificial arms in the sleeve and +find somebody to shake hands with me. He'll shake so hard that I'm half +afraid my arm will come off." + +"That's all right," laughed his companions as they assisted George to +carry out his plan. + +When the motor-boat stopped at the dock the artificial arm had been +placed in the coat sleeve and George was assisted to the dock. + +There George discovered one of the men who had helped in repairing the +Black Growler. + +"Hello!" called the mechanic, discovering the boys and at once +approaching. + +"Hello, to you!" called back George. "It's been a long time since I +have seen you. I shan't forget you for I have three or four good +reasons." + +"I hope you won't," laughed the mechanic, "but I should like to know +what your reasons are." + +"One reason," said George seriously, "was that you never shook hands +with me in the morning when you came to work." + +"I didn't know you wanted me to," said the man. "I'll make up for lost +time now." As he spoke he grasped the hand which extended from George's +right sleeve and as George at that same moment turned quickly away, the +astonished handshaker stood holding in his grasp an arm which had +apparently come from the sleeve of the boy. + +"That's right," said George soberly, pretending to be much grieved. +"That's right. First you don't shake hands and then you shake hands so +hard that you take my arm right off." + +The sight had quickly drawn many of the people who were loitering about +the dock and for a moment they were startled to see what had been +apparently a serious accident. + +"It's nothing," said George, turning to the assembly. "This man shook +hands with me and the first thing I know he had shaken my arm off. He's +welcome to it, however, and I hope it will do him some good." + +The crowd was laughing noisily by this time and when George turned back +to resume his place on board the motor-boat, the mechanic was the +center of an observing throng which was inspecting the arm that he +still was holding. + +Upon the return of the boys to the island, they discovered that Fred's +grandfather was seated upon the piazza conversing with a man whose form +impressed the Go Ahead boys as being familiar. + +When they drew near the house John exclaimed in a low voice, "That's +our friend that we saw on the canal-boat." + +His startled companions again glanced hastily at the man and Grant +said, "You're right for once in your life, String. That's just who it +is." + +"What is he doing here?" demanded John. + +"I can't tell you," said Fred. + +"Was he expected this morning?" + +"Not to my knowledge." + +When the boys went up the steps, however, Mr. Button summoned all four +to come to the place where he was seated. + +Somewhat startled by the invitation the boys approached, all glancing +in some confusion at the man seated near Mr. Button. He was dressed in +a different suit now and many of his ways and manners had been changed +for the better. He was now at his ease and the twinkle that appeared in +his eyes was far different from the expression which the boys had seen +there in their earlier experiences with the man. + +"You appear to be acquainted with this man," suggested Mr. Button dryly. + +"We have seen him before," said George. + +"And not exactly where you wanted to see him, I fancy," laughed Mr. +Button. "Do you know who he is?" + +"No, sir," said George quickly, "and we don't know what he is either." + +"Well, this is Mr. Brown from Syracuse," explained Mr. Button. "A gang +of bank robbers got into one of the vaults there some time ago and got +away with a large number of bonds. Mr. Brown was detailed to find and +catch the thieves if possible." + +As Mr. Button ceased speaking the interest and excitement of the boys +at once increased. + +They looked eagerly at one another and at Mr. Brown, who now assumed an +importance in their eyes, which before he had not had, even when they +believed him to be a false claimant to the bond which they had found on +board the Black Growler. + +"Are you a detective?" inquired John, turning to Mr. Brown as he spoke. + +"I don't speak of myself in that way," replied Mr. Brown, "and yet--" + +"That's what he is," interrupted Mr. Button "He already has run down +and found most of the bonds." + +"How did that one come to be on our boat?" inquired Grant. + +"Why, I had it in my pocket," laughed Mr. Brown, "and I put it under +the cushion for safe keeping. You see, I joined that crowd and they +thought I was one of the canal-men. I was with them for ten days at +least and finally I found out what I wanted to know." + +"Were they the bank thieves?" asked George eagerly. + +"Some of them," replied Mr. Brown. "They were strangely mixed up. In +fact that is one of the tricks they have, I am told. When a bank is +broken into if the men are successful they scatter so that no two are +in the same locality. It took me a long time to get in with these men +but I finally succeeded. Indeed the care of some of the stolen bonds +was left to me. They were not very easily converted into cash by any of +them and as they all believed I was really a yeggman they finally let +me into their secrets." + +"Where are they now?" asked Fred. + +"Some of them are missing but two have been taken into custody. I have +forwarded the bond, which you boys unconsciously were carrying on the +Black Growler, to the bank to be restored to its proper owners." + +After the boys went to their rooms they were still discussing the story +of the lost bond. + +The fact that one of the gang, which had forced its way on board the +boat while they were passing through the Erie Canal, had turned out to +be a detective, was sufficient to arouse the keenest interest among the +Go Ahead boys. Indeed, in the afternoon they insisted upon Mr. Brown +accompanying them once more while they made another test of the racing +motor-boat on the course. + +Mr. Brown, upon the insistence of the Go Ahead boys, related many of +the stirring experiences which he had had as a detective and when he +departed, after they had returned to the island, they were all +delighted with the changed man. How he had been able to pass himself +among the professional bank thieves as one of their number was an +increasing marvel to all four. + +It was still agreed that the boat-house must be guarded every night. +The various watches were continued, for the fear of the boys that some +evil might befall their boat was still with them. + +Mr. Button laughed good-naturedly at their precautions, declaring that +a thief was almost unknown in the entire region. However, he offered no +objections and the boys arranged their vigils as on the preceding +nights. + +No evil had befallen the racing motor-boat, however when morning came. + +The race now was only two days distant. Only one night therefore +intervened and the irksome task of guarding the boat-house would only +have to be performed once more. The vigil of the Go Ahead boys, +however, was not rewarded by detecting the presence of any one with +plots against the Black Growler. + +The day of the race dawned clear and fair. The excitement among the +boys had now become intense. Everything had been done for the swift +little racer that had been in the power of the boys. + +Her sides were glistening and her machinery oiled and polished and when +at last she was declared by Sam to be ready for the supreme trial, all +the Go Ahead boys were agreed that never before had their boat been +more capable of making her highest speed than at the present time. + + + +CHAPTER XXVI + +CONCLUSION + +When the Black Growler slowly moved forward to take her position in the +line, the excited boys were aware that the shores of the nearby islands +were filled with interested spectators. Outside the limits of the race +there were scores of yachts and motor-boats, whose owners with their +guests had assembled to watch the exciting contest. Patrol boats were +noisily demanding that the line should be kept clear and were busily +speeding back and forth to see that their demands were strictly +enforced. + +Before the boys had left Chestnut Island, Miss Susie Stevens and her +friend had arrived, the impulsive girl begging that she might be +permitted to be one of the company on board the Black Growler during +the race. + +Her request, however, was denied. Only the four Go Ahead boys and Sam +were to be on board to manage the swift little craft. + +When the boys advanced toward the starting place, they discovered, +after lots had been drawn for positions, that they were next to the +Varmint II, the latter boat having drawn number four, while its chief +rival was fifth in the line. + +"Those fellows aren't so bad, after all," said George good-naturedly to +his companions when he saw the five men that were on board the rival +boat. "There we were suspecting them of all sorts of tricks and yet +nothing happened to the Black Growler. We had our troubles for our +pains." + +"Huh!" interrupted Sam. "You aren't out of the woods yet. There's no +knowing what may happen before we turn the last stake." + +"Sam," demanded Fred anxiously, "have you any reason to suspect +anything more?" + +"Nothin' except that I know those fellows will not stop at anything to +win the race. They have a lot of money bet and they aren't goin' to +lose it if they can help it." + +"Well, I shan't have any sympathy for them if they do lose their +money," spoke up Grant, "at least if they lose it by betting on their +boat. I don't believe in that thing myself. I don't want any money that +I haven't honestly earned." + +"That's all right to talk," laughed John. + +"It's all right to DO, too," asserted Grant positively. "I don't +believe there's anything that takes away the best part of a man as +surely as gambling. The gambler has no sympathy for any one, his heart +is dried up and to my mind he is about the worst specimen you can find +anywhere." + +At that moment the conversation was interrupted by the firing of the +first gun. This was the signal for all the boats to prepare themselves +for the coming struggle. Several minutes would elapse before the race +began and the report was for the warning of the contestants. + +The boys now were clad in bathing suits although every one wore a +sweater in addition. They were confident that they would speedily be +drenched and they were prepared for emergencies. If any accident befell +the boat and they were compelled to swim, they would not be hampered by +heavy clothing. + +It had been agreed that there should not be a flying start. Every boat +was to rest on the line and turn on its power after the second signal +was given. + +As Fred, who was at the wheel glanced along the line of the contestants +he counted ten other boats that had entered the race. The only one of +the number, however, which he feared was the graceful little +motor-boat, only a few yards distant from the place where the Black +Growler was resting. + +There was no conversation on the boat. The faces of all the Go Ahead +boys were tense and drawn and apparently all were unaware of the noise +and the presence of the hundreds of interested spectators. + +Sam, though he was silent, was not idle. Every minute he was either +looking into the machinery or rubbing it with the cloth which he +continually held. + +"It's time for that gun," said Fred in a low voice. + +Every one was watching the face of the little clock on board and as the +seconds slowly passed, the boys did not even glance at one another. + +In spite of the fact that everything had been done in their power to +prepare the Black Growler for the race, the boys were fearful that +something had been omitted or overlooked in their preparations. + +A silence so tense that it was almost possible to feel it had settled +over the region. Even the judges seemed to share in the excitement of +the spectators. + +The long stillness was broken by the report of the gun. + +Instantly every one of the boats on the line started forward. + +The Varmint II, and the Black Growler, as we know, were close together +and it was speedily evident that the expectations of the assembly were +that the former was to be the winner of the race. + +"What's the trouble? What's the matter?" demanded George excitedly as +the Varmint II was seen to be creeping steadily ahead of its rival. + +"Never you mind," said Sam brusquely. "We aren't goin' to be left in +this race. If everything keeps up as it ought to and nothin' breaks +down, we'll be in ahead at the finish." + +The race was far different from that in which the boys had engaged in +their track meets. In those contests endurance and a reserve of +strength were elements that counted almost as much for success as speed. + +In the present race, however, there was no fear of exhaustion and if +the Black Growler only held to her course, the Go Ahead boys were +satisfied that they had little to fear. + +When the Varmint II had gained a lead of about ten feet the distance +between the two boats remained stationary. Both now were moving +swiftly, the stern of each boat had settled low in the water and the +spray from the bow speedily drenched every one on board. All, however, +were unmindful of any thought of discomfort. Their eyes occasionally +were turned toward their rival, but in the main all were looking +straight ahead. The sound of the whistles of the yachts, many of which +now were slowly moving in a line parallel to that which the racers were +following, apparently indicated the delight of many that the Varmint II +was leading. Already it was manifest that the other contesting boats +had dropped back, as had been expected. The real race was between the +two rivals who now were ahead. + +The first lap had been covered and the boats had made the first stake. +Here the skill of Sam manifested itself by the sharp turn which he told +Fred to make. The lead of ten feet had been decreased by at least a +yard. The relative positions of the two boats were maintained while +they both sped swiftly toward the next turn. + +Taught by their rivals of the advantage a quick turn might bring, the +Varmint II here was sharply brought in and a shout of protest arose +from the Go Ahead boys when for a moment a collision appeared to be +unavoidable. The Black Growler yielded a little in her course, however, +and the danger was avoided, although the Varmint II by her trick +regained the yard which she had lost at the previous stake. + +The boats now were speeding back toward the starting place. The entire +course covered eighteen and three-eighths miles and each boat was +supposed to cover the course three times. + +When the racing motor-boats drew near the start a chorus of whistles +and cries were mingled in the salute which greeted them both. + +The sounds to the Go Ahead boys seemed indistinct and far away. They +were all intent solely upon what the Varmint II might try to do when +the stake was turned. + +This time, however, each boat held to its course and the danger of a +collision was avoided. Sharply and swiftly both boats made the turn and +then, with the Varmint II still leading by nearly ten feet, the second +course was begun. + +Sam had taken his position directly behind Fred. He seldom spoke to the +excited boy, who was handling the wheel with marvelous skill. + +"We can turn on more power," suggested Fred. + +"We don't want any more now," replied Sam. "Just hold her as she is." + +The wind was slightly stronger than it had been a few minutes before +and the spray dashed more frequently over the crews of both boats. +Somehow the two racing motor-boats had now drawn in so that they were +nearer each other by at least two yards than they had been at the start. + +When still holding the same relative position the two swiftly moving +boats passed the Caledonia on which Fred's grandfather was the guest of +the Stevens', there were several prolonged blasts of the whistle and +numerous loud calls from Mr. Button as well as from Miss Susie for the +Black Growler to overtake her rival. The sounds, however, were all lost +upon the Go Ahead boys whose attention now was centered upon the boat +immediately in front of them. + +Sam was complacent and apparently confident, but his feelings were not +shared by his young friends. To them it seemed as if their efforts to +cut down the distance by which the Varmint II was leading were vain. +The speed of the two boats apparently was equal. The bows alike flung +the water far from either side while the stern of each boat appeared to +be almost buried in the midst of the seething, boiling, rushing water. + +Far behind them in a long line stretched out the other contestants. +There was slight interest in the race now except between the two +leading boats, one or the other of which seemed to be certain of the +prize. + +Apparently the narrow escape from an accident when the turn had been +made in the preceding lap had made the crew of each boat more cautious. +At all events neither tried to cut in very far upon the other and even +on the home stretch in the second lap neither had gained any advantage +upon the other. + +"It looks as if it was all up," exclaimed George dolefully. + +"Never you mind," said Sam. "If we can hold them where they are I think +we can do a little better on the home stretch than they can." + +"But they may be planning the same thing," protested Fred. + +"You just give your attention to your wheel," said Sam. "I guess if you +attend to your share, the rest of us will try to look after ours." + +On the third and last part of the course even the shrill whistles of +the yachts and the cries and cheers that greeted the ears of the Go +Ahead boys appeared to take on a sharper edge. The face of every boy +was set and drawn. That silver cup in the eyes of all four now appeared +to be the most valuable prize that life could offer. + +Steadily and swiftly the two boats rounded the first point and then Sam +once more began to work. Just what he was doing was not apparent to his +companions, but after a few minutes George exclaimed excitedly, "We're +gaining on them! We're gaining as sure as you live!" + +In a brief time the announcement of the excited boy was manifestly seen +to be correct. Slowly and yet steadily the lead of the Varmint II was +cut down. Less than six feet now intervened between the two boats. + +The supreme moment apparently arrived when the last turn was made. +Before them was the home stretch. The last leg of the course was now to +be run and here the Black Growler must win if she was to win at all. + +As the boat rounded the stake a shout of anger arose from all on board +the Black Growler when it was seen that their rival again was trying to +cut in upon the course. + +"She wants to box us," muttered Sam. "She thinks if she can get right +in front of us that we'll have to take her breakers and that we'll not +be able to make up any of the distance." + +Rising to his feet Sam seized the megaphone and called in his loudest +tones, "Don't you try that! We shall ram you if you do. Keep to your +own course and we'll keep to ours." + +Whether it was Sam's demand or not will never be known, but the course +of the Varmint II veered slightly and almost before the boys were aware +of the change which had occurred they were side by side with their +rival. + +As the two boats drew near the finish the excitement on board each +apparently was shared by the spectators. The calls and screams and +cries redoubled, while the blasts of the whistles were added to the +deafening noise. Swiftly and steadily and yet side by side the boats +swept forward. To the anxious boys it did not appear that there was any +distance between them. Do what they might the Go Ahead boys were unable +to increase the speed of their racing motor-boat, which now seemed to +be almost below the surface so low was it lying in the water. + +The Caledonia meanwhile had moved closer to the line and the excitement +on her deck was keener than that on any other boat in the assembly. If +Fred's attention had not been so strongly centered upon his task he +might have seen his grandfather running back and forth near the rail, +his hat in one hand and his cane held midway in the other, shouting in +his loudest tones to his grandson to "put on more power and win that +race." + +Miss Susie already had lost much of her ability to shout. Her voice +rose scarcely above a whisper. + +Of all these things, however, the Go Ahead boys were ignorant when the +two boats swept across the line. + +Even those who were on board were not able to say positively which had +won the cup. + +"That is the worst finish I have ever seen in a race," said Fred to his +friends when the Black Growler in a wide semi-circle turned from the +course. + +"I think it will be for the judges to say anyway," said George as he +wrung the water out of his dripping sweater. + +"I fancy they will be the ones who will pick the winner," laughed +Grant. "I hope they'll not call it a draw and that we shall have to try +it all over again." + +"I shan't mind very much if they do," said John. + +"There's a call from the judges!" interrupted Fred, who had seldom +looked away from the judges' boat, which now they were again +approaching. + +Suddenly a great hush fell over the assembly. Every one anxiously +looked toward the boat of the judges, striving to hear the announcement +which was about to be made through the megaphone. + +"Hold me!" said Fred. "If the Varmint II wins I think I shall need +somebody to brace me up." + +At that moment, however, the voice of the judge was heard and when he +announced that by a margin of only six inches the Black Growler had won +the cup, a shout went up from the crew of the little racing motor-boat +that was heard above the din that followed the award. + +"That's worth while, Peewee!" declared George as he pounded his +diminutive friend upon his back. + +"That's what it is!" joined in the other boys. + +Meanwhile the victorious motor-boat had drawn alongside the Caledonia +and as Fred looked up to the enthusiastic people on the deck the only +voice to which he was listening was that of his grandfather. + +"That was fine, young man!" shouted the old gentleman. "If you hadn't +won that race I think I should have cut you off in my will. I have got +a reward here for Sam, too, and you tell him not to leave before he has +seen me." + +Sam who also had heard the statement made no response until Fred +eagerly turned to him and said, "You'll not leave, will you, Sam, +without seeing my grandfather?" + +Sam smiled as he replied, "Probably not. I don't intend to leave this +boat anyway. She won out by six inches in this race but I'm tellin' you +this isn't the only race she'll have, and when she is racing I don't +intend to be very far away." + + + + +Other books in the series: + + 1. THE GO AHEAD BOYS ON SMUGGLERS' ISLAND + 2. THE GO AHEAD BOYS AND THE TREASURE CAVE + 3. THE GO AHEAD BOYS AND THE MYSTERIOUS OLD HOUSE + 4. THE GO AHEAD BOYS IN THE ISLAND CAMP + 5. 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