Marjorie's Vacation Part 23
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But the roof doesn't leak; I asked Uncle, and he said it was perfectly watertight."
"But I don't want to stay up here in a storm," said Stella, and her lips began to quiver.
"Now, don't you cry, Stella!" said Molly, who, if truth be told, was on the verge of tears herself.
Meantime, the darkness was rapidly increasing. It was one of those sudden showers where a black pall of cloud seems to envelop the whole universe, and the very air takes on a chill that strikes a terror of its own, even to a stout heart.
The three little girls sat looking at each other in despair.
Each was very much frightened, but each was trying to be brave. It had all happened so suddenly that they had even yet scarcely realized that they were in real danger, when suddenly a terrible clap of thunder burst directly above their heads, accompanied by a blinding flash of lightning.
Stella screamed and then burst into wild crying; Molly turned white and gritted her teeth in a determination not to cry; while Marjorie, with big tears rolling down her cheeks, put her arms around Stella in a vain endeavor to comfort her.
Molly crept up to the other two, and intertwining their arms, the three huddled together, s.h.i.+vering with fear and dismay.
One after another, the terrible thunderbolts crashed and rolled, and the fearful lightning glared at intervals.
Then, with a swish and a splash, the rain began. It came down in gusty torrents, and dashed in at the open windows like a spray.
Molly and Marjorie jumped up and flew to shut the windows, but Stella remained crouched in a pathetic little heap.
"Somebody will come to get us," whispered Molly, trying to be hopeful and to cheer the others.
"No, they won't," said Marjorie, despairingly; "for Grandma thinks I'm over at Stella's, and your mother thinks you're there, too."
"Yes, but Stella's mother will hunt us up; somebody is SURE to come,"
persisted Molly.
"No, she won't," said a weak little voice; "for I told Mother that we might stay home this afternoon, and we might go over to Molly's. And she'll think we're over there."
"It wouldn't matter if the ladder WAS up," said Molly, "for we couldn't go out in this pouring rain, and we might get struck by lightning, too."
"Under a tree is the very worst place to be in a thunderstorm," said Stella, lifting her white, little face, and staring at the girls with big, scared eyes.
Just then another terrible crash and flash made them all grasp each other again, and then, without further restraint, they all cried together.
The storm increased. The winds simply raged, and though the old maple-trees were too st.u.r.dy to shake much, yet the little house swayed some, and all about could be heard the cracking and snapping of branches.
"I think--" began Molly, but even as she spoke there came the loudest crash of all. It was the splitting of the heavens, and with it came a fierce, sudden flash of flame that blinded them all.
The girls fell apart from one another through the mere shock, and when Molly and Midge dazedly opened their eyes, they saw Stella crumpled in a little heap on the floor.
CHAPTER XVI
FIRECRACKERS
"Is she dead?" screamed Molly. "Oh, Marjorie, is she dead?"
"I don't know," said Marjorie, whose face was almost as white as Stella's, as she leaned over the unconscious little girl.
Although they tried, they couldn't quite manage to lift Stella up on the couch, so Marjorie sat down on the floor and took the poor child's head on her knee, while Molly ran for water.
"I'm sure it's right to douse people with water when they faint," said Molly, as she sprinkled Stella's face liberally; "and she is only in a faint, isn't she, Marjorie? Because if people are really struck by lightning they burn up, don't they, Marjorie?"
While she talked, Molly was excitedly pouring water promiscuously over Stella, until the child looked as if she had been out in the storm.
Marjorie was patting Stella's cheek and rubbing her hands, but it all seemed of no avail; and, though Stella was breathing softly, they could not restore her to consciousness.
"It's dreadful," said Marjorie, turning to Molly with a look of utter despair, "and we MUST do something! It isn't RIGHT for us two little girls to try to take care of Stella. We MUST get Grandma here, somehow."
"But how CAN we?" said Molly. "The ladder is down, you know, and we can't possibly get down from the house. I'd try to jump, but it's fifteen feet, and I'd be sure to break some bones, and we'd be worse off than ever."
The two girls were too frightened to cry; they were simply appalled by the awful situation and at their wits' end to know what to do.
"It was bad enough," wailed Marjorie, "when we were all wide awake and could be frightened together; but with Stella asleep, or whatever she is, it's perfectly horrible."
"She isn't asleep," said Molly, scrutinizing the pale little face, "but she's stunned with the shock, and I'm sure I don't know what to do. We ought to have smelling-salts, or something, to bring her to."
"We ought to have somebody that knows something to look after her.
Molly, we MUST get Grandma here. I believe I'll try to jump myself, but I suppose I'd just sprain my ankle and lie there in the storm till I was all washed away. What CAN we do?"
"We could holler, but n.o.body could hear us, it's raining so hard. The thunder and lightning aren't so bad now, but the rain and wind are fearful."
Molly was flying about the room, peeping out at one window after another, and then flying back to look at Stella, who still lay unconscious.
"If we only had a megaphone," said Marjorie, "though I don't believe we could scream loud enough through that even, to make Carter hear. What do people do when they're s.h.i.+pwrecked?"
"They send up rockets," said Molly, wisely.
"We haven't any rockets; but, oh, Molly! we have some firecrackers.
They've been here ever since Fourth of July; those big cannon crackers, you know! Do you suppose we could fire off some of those, and Carter would hear them?"
"The very thing! But how can we fire them in this awful rain? It would put them right out."
"We MUST do it! It's our only chance!"
Carefully putting a pillow under Stella's head, they left her lying on the floor, while they ran for the firecrackers.
Sure enough they were big ones, and there were plenty of them. It would be difficult to fire them in the rain, but, as Marjorie said, it MUST be done. Keeping them carefully in a covered box, the girls went out on the little veranda, closing the door behind them. A wooden box, turned up on its side, formed sufficient protection from the rain to get a cracker lighted, and Marjorie bravely held it until it was almost ready to explode, and then flung it out into the storm. It went off, but to the anxious girls the noise seemed m.u.f.fled by the rain.
They tried another and another, but with little hope that Carter would hear them.
"Let's put them all in a tin pan," said Marjorie, "and put the box on top of them to keep them dry, and then set them all off at once."
"All right," said Molly, "but I'm afraid Carter will think it's thunder."
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