The Wilderness Castaways Part 9

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Paul, who had been standing aft, examining the coast through binoculars, came forward at this juncture to join Remington and Captain Bluntt.

"Pretty rough looking country over there," said he. "What have you planned to do? Are we going to hunt caribou?"

"Yes, Ainsworth and I have planned to go ash.o.r.e tomorrow and hike back into the hills for three or four days, to see if we can't run on some caribou. I'm afraid, though, you are not hardened up enough for it yet. We've got to travel fast and there'll be no sleeping bags.

You'll stay here and Dan will take you ash.o.r.e to hunt and fish, and you can amuse yourself that way until we get back on Thursday."

"Oh, now, that's pretty tough! I'm sure I can walk as fast as you can."

"And carry a back load of stuff?"

"Of course I never tried that, and I don't see why I should. There are men enough to do the work."

"The more men there are the less ground can be covered, and this is a hunting trip where we've got to do fast work, and every one must do a man's work. No, Paul, it's too hard for you. You and Dan can have a good time here till we come back."

"There won't be anything to do here but hang around the old s.h.i.+p. I think you might let me go with you fellows."

"As I said, you won't have to hang around the s.h.i.+p. You and Dan go ash.o.r.e. Take one of the tents if you'd like, and camp over there. Dan knows how to handle things. He'll give you a good time."

"Well, I suppose if you don't want me I can't go, but I think it's a pretty rough deal just the same," and he went off sulking.

Paul had not yet learned that he could not have or do anything his fancy craved. But he held his host in high esteem. He was thoroughly grateful for the opportunity to take part in the expedition, and at the end of half an hour, when he had had time to consider his actions, he became quite ashamed of his childishness and his lack of courtesy to his host, and, naturally of a frank and open disposition, he approached Remington, put out his hand and said:

"Mr. Remington, I want to apologize for the way I acted and what I said awhile ago. I'm sorry for it. You've given me the greatest time of my life and I appreciate it."

"That's all right, Paul," and Remington shook his hand warmly. "It's given me a lot of pleasure to have you along. I knew you'd look at this thing right. I'd like to take you with us, but you can see it would be too hard work for you. You haven't been at the game long enough yet."

"I guess that's right."

Remington and Ainsworth did not appear at breakfast in the morning, and when Paul took his seat he asked:

"Where are the others, Captain?"

"Gone. Gone these two hours. Away up country by this time. For my part I can't see the fun in it. No, by the imps of the sea! Cruising over rocks and mountains just for deer. Just for deer! Fun, though, maybe, for them that likes it. Yes, maybe 'tis. Give me th' sea, an' a good deck under my feet. Good enough for me! Yes, good enough for me, or any sensible man."

"Mr. Remington said Dan could go ash.o.r.e with me and camp."

"Yes, yes, of course. Dan knows. I told him. Ready any time. Told him to get ready. Hope you'll have a good time."

"We'll have a good time all right."

"Comin' back tonight? Going to camp? Oh, yes, you said you would camp."

"Yes, we'll camp. No need of coming back till Thursday. The other fellows won't be back till then."

"Very well, very well; stay till Thursday. Two o'clock. Remember be aboard at two sharp. Got to get away, get through the straits. No being late, now! Remember Sydney! Felt like wringing your neck that day. I did, by the imps of the sea. Heave you overboard or wring your neck if you're late!"

Paul glanced up at Captain Bluntt and discovered a good-humored twinkle in the Captain's eye, though there was no doubt that he was quite in earnest as to the admonition to return on time.

"All right, Captain; we'll be on time," Paul laughed.

"That's right. That's right. Always be on time. When you says you'll do a thing, do it."

But Paul had not yet learned his lesson.

Dan stowed sufficient provisions in a light punt to meet the needs of a few days' camping excursion, a light axe, a small sheet-iron tent stove--for Dan was uncertain of finding sufficient wood for an open camp-fire to keep them comfortable during the cold evenings evenings--a small tent, a tarpaulin, cooking utensils and two sleeping bags. Each carried his rifle--Dan's a light 44-40 carbine--and Paul did not forget his favorite steel fly rod.

"Two o'clock Thursday. No later! No later than two, now!" Captain Bluntt admonished as they drew away from the s.h.i.+p.

The mile to the mouth of Egg River was a short pull for Dan, and he found that with a little maneuvering he was able to work the boat a considerable distance up the river itself, to the first clump of straggling spruce trees.

Here it was decided to make camp, and while Dan pitched the tent and put things in order Paul wandered up the stream and soon had a fine trout on his hook.

Fis.h.i.+ng was good, many delightful tramps were taken over the rolling hills, and only too quickly Thursday rolled around.

"What's the hour?" inquired Dan as they finished their dinner.

Paul looked at his watch.

"Half past twelve."

"We'll have to be gettin' back t' th' s.h.i.+p."

"All right. Pack things up. While you're doing it, guess I'll have one more try at the fish."

"Now don't be goin' too far," cautioned Dan, who had learned Paul's failing. "Th' skipper's wonderful keen on bein' on time."

"Oh, I won't go far."

Half an hour later, when Dan had the camp things stowed neatly in the boat, and all was ready for departure, he called:

"h.e.l.lo-o, Paul!"

No answer.

He followed up the river bank, calling again and again, but had gone nearly a mile before he received an answering "h.e.l.lo!"

Paul had a big trout hooked, and was playing him.

"Great sport. Didn't get a strike till I hit this pool just now and this is the second, already."

"'T is time t' be off," said Dan, "and late."

"Oh, there's no such rush as that. I want to take some trout back with me."

"Th' skipper's wonderful keen on bein' on time."

"Oh, he didn't mean _just_ two o'clock, but around that time.

Besides, they weren't going after the other fellows till two."

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