From sun-up to dark they were engaged almost continuously in pulling the little Tewksbury up the Gisborne rapids, crew and passengers pitching in together. After his weeks of inaction at Fort Edward, Ralph welcomed hard work, and felt like a man again. The entire operation was novel and interesting to him. A hawser3 was sent ashore4 in a boat, one end remaining on the vessel5; the other end was tied to a stout6 tree upstream, and with eight men at a time bending their backs to the capstan, the little vessel hauled herself up hand over hand on the rope. Meanwhile her paddle-wheel was not idle astern. When the rope was all in, another was sent ashore and the trick repeated. More than once the rope broke and they lost all they had gained. It was nine o'clock before they got in smooth water again, and night was falling when they finally tied up to the bank at Gisborne portage, below the new store of Mixer & Staley.
Ralph himself had made no attempt to approach Nahnya during the day. It was enough for him to watch her covertly7, and to picture to himself the delights of the coming journey when he would have her to himself. The fever in Ralph's veins8, all unknown to him, was making a dangerously rapid headway. Already the mere9 thought of this journey was enough to set his heart beating fast.
As they were making a landing in the dusk, every one else being occupied at the moment, Ralph suddenly found her at his elbow saying swiftly:
"You sleep with the men in the bunk10-house to-night; I make out I sleep here."
"I won't leave you alone," Ralph began heatedly. "Last night——"
She calmly interrupted him. "I not stay here truly," she said. "Soon as everybody go I walk to my camp at Hat Lake. It is six miles. You come over there early. Soon as it get light. The tote road show you the way."
Some one turned in their direction, and she was gone.
Ralph was, as a matter of course, invited to sup with Mixer and Staley, and to spend the night in their bunkhouse. After having turned in with Joe and the others, he was awakened11 in the middle of night by hearing the fat man come in and fling himself with muttered curses into a bunk across the room. Ralph swallowed a chuckle12 and took a fresh hold on sleep.
He awoke automatically when daylight whitened the window-panes, which is to say at three o'clock in June at that latitude13. The others were sleeping like vocal14 logs. Just over the threshold of the stuffy15 sleeping-place morning was waiting for him, a miracle of refreshment16. He inhaled17 its chill sweetness as if his lungs were for the first time washed with fresh air, and looked about him with the curiosity of the traveller who arrived in the dark. Where he stood men's axes had made a hideous18 scar on the prospect19, and he turned his back on the shacks21 and the stumps22 to gaze at the unalterable river. In the half-light the brown flood and the hills opposite had a secret look, a finger on the lips that hushed him from making any noise. It seemed like the earliest morning of earth. The water tempted23 him to a brief plunge24.
Dressing25, and taking his bag and blankets, he started to climb with a light heart. Was he not going to her? "This is where the fun really begins," he told himself. The tote road rose in plain view behind the shack20. Halfway up the incline Ralph was startled to come upon an Indian youth squatting26 beside the trail as still as an image—so still that Ralph was upon him before he realized the figure was not part of the landscape. It was a surprising object to find in a world that you thought was all your own.
The boy was gayly attired27 in an embroidered28 velvet29 waistcoat, a clean gingham shirt, a red sash, buckskin trousers, and fancy moccasins. On his head was an expensive felt hat with flaring30, stiff brim. He was a handsome, well-set-up youth of about nineteen, with a face as blank of expression as a cat's. A good-sized pack lay on the ground beside him.
"Hello, there!" cried Ralph in his surprise.
The Indian rose, and without altering a muscle of his brown mask, extended a hand. "How!" he said.
"You're up early," said Ralph. "What are you doing here?"
The boy pulled his ear and shook his head to convey to Ralph that his speech was wasted. In unmistakable signs he then let it be known that he was waiting for Ralph, and that Ralph was to follow him.
"Waiting for me?" said Ralph. "Who the deuce are you?"
The boy said something in his own tongue of which Ralph distinguished31 the word Nahnya. It filled Ralph with a certain disquiet32.
Without waiting for more, the Indian shouldered his pack and set off up the trail at a brisk pace. Ralph followed as best he could. The incident had dashed his delight in the morning. There was no room for a third identity in his dreams of the journey that was to be. Ralph made but heavy going. The bulk of his bundles discommoded him more than the weight. He had the roll of blankets under one arm and the dunnage bag under the other. The Indian never looked behind to see how he fared. Reaching the top of the hill he immediately fell into the rolling rack to which white men's hips33 accommodate themselves only after practice.
The boy's complete indifference34 to his struggles did not improve Ralph's temper. After a mile of it, panting, perspiring35, and with breaking arms, he flung his bundles on the ground and commanded the Indian to stop. The boy came back with a slightly contemptuous air, and putting off his own pack, waited indifferently, looking everywhere but at Ralph.
Ralph swore at him out of his heartfelt exasperation36, and the boy brightened a little. Evidently this was something he knew. Ralph with forcible gestures made him understand that he was to show him how to pack the stuff in the proper way on his back.
It was the longest six miles Ralph ever travelled, nor had he any eye for the beauties by the way. To be obliged to exert himself so strenuously37 before breakfast caused him to feel as if the walls of his stomach had collapsed38, and put him in a grinding temper.
At the end of two hours the suspicion of a welcome tang on the air caused Ralph to throw up his head and sniff39. "Bacon, by Gad40!" he cried aloud.
They turned the spur of a knoll41 and saw lying before them an exquisite42 little stretch of water, gleaming like an opal under the pale sky. Along its margin43 reached a narrow meadow of rich green, where a little fire burned, sending a column of thin smoke straight aloft, and beside the fire was Nahnya. She turned a quick face at the sound of their footsteps.
At sight of her Ralph forgot his hungry ill-temper. The girl was transformed. The deplorable hat, the awkward trade clothes, the ill-fitting shoes were discarded. She was wearing a blue flannel44 shirt open at the throat, and with the sleeves turned up revealing a pair of poetic45 forearms; a buckskin skirt, and moccasins of white doeskin, silk embroidered. Thus garbed46 she was as suitable to her background of woods and water as one of the wild swans up the lake. Ralph, gazing at her, felt triumphantly47 justified48. "I knew she looked like this!" he thought.
Her beauty was still self-contained. She shook hands as a matter of ceremony, without giving Ralph her eyes.
"What's the matter now?" he wondered with a sinking heart.
The three of them breakfasted in the grass. The food was good, but Ralph's spirits were flat. He had supposed that, relieved of the presence of Joe Mixer and the others, she would unbend with him. Apparently49 she had no such intention. Then there was the boy. The horrid50 suspicion became fixed51 in Ralph's mind that the boy was going with them. Alas52! for his dreams! The girl and the boy talked together in their own liquid tongue, and from the latter's sidelong, beady glances Ralph had no difficulty in guessing that he was the subject of it. The fact did not help to put him at his ease.
The boy's undeniable good looks offended Ralph. Wholly savage53 he was, but clear-skinned, lithe54 as a cat, and beautifully made. Ralph could not but wonder, biting his lips a little, what they were to each other. Whatever the relation, she was clearly the leading spirit; she ordered and the boy obeyed, albeit55 sometimes sullenly56. Under her imperious ways with the boy Ralph thought he perceived a certain affectionate air that lighted a pretty little fire in him. His pride was up in arms then, that an Indian lad was able to make him jealous.
After breakfast she sent the boy to cut spruce branches, and Ralph had a moment alone with her. He lost no time in coming to the point.
"What's the matter?" he demanded to know.
"Nothing," she said.
"Have I done anything to make you sore?" he persisted.
"No," she said.
"Then why do you treat me like an enemy?"
The girl shrugged57 impatiently, and scowled58, and looked away across the water, exquisitely59 uncomfortable. "I don't know you," she muttered. "You are strange to me."
Ralph took a little hope from this. At least she was not wholly indifferent. "Who's that boy?" he asked, trying to say it casually60.
"That is Charley," she said, with a warm gleam in her eyes that stabbed Ralph.
"Is he going with us?" he cried. He could not pretend to be indifferent.
"Sure!" she said, opening her eyes wide.
Ralph turned on his heel. He could not trust himself to pursue his inquiries61. All his delightful62 imaginings of the trip to come collapsed like card-houses. Her husband or her lover, of course! What a fool he had been!
Their dugout floated at the edge of the grass, an unconscionably long and slender craft, hollowed out of the trunk of a cottonwood tree. It required a nice calculation to bestow63 all their belongings64 in it to advantage. During this operation Ralph observed that there were three little tents, and took heart of grace once more. On such trifles his spirits seesawed65 up and down all day. True, he could have ended the state of suspense66 at any time by a plain question, but he dared not for fear of hearing the worst.
When the baggage was packed, Nahnya commanded Ralph to sit upon the spruce boughs67 which had been laid for him in the bottom near the stern. In getting in the cranky craft he narrowly escaped pitching out on the other side, to Nahnya's and Charley's undisguised amusement. Charley took the bow paddle, Nahnya the stern, and they pushed off from the shore.
Ralph had the feeling that he was cutting loose with one stroke from everything he had known in life up to that moment. "We're off!" he thought grimly. "I'm elected for something, I don't know what! Where will I be this time to-morrow? this time next month?"
The lake was like mother-of-pearl under the misty68, early sunshine; all around the shore it was backed by an unbroken border of fantastic, serrated jack-pines. Out in the middle floated the half-dozen little islands which had provided its name Hat Lake. Each had a brim of yellow beach, a band of willows70, and a pine plume71 or two sticking up in the middle, and the group instantly suggested a display of spring millinery.
They had not gone above a quarter of a mile, when hearing the surprising sound of a shout behind them, the three of them turned as one to behold72 a horseman riding down to the water's edge at the late point of departure. He flung himself off his horse; from his bulk it was not difficult to recognize Joe Mixer. He shouted to them to return. Nahnya and Charley waved their paddles once like semaphores, and coolly kept on. Ralph, continuing to look, sensed the fat man dancing in the grass with rage, and brandishing73 his fists. In his mind's ear he could hear his surprising oaths. Joe Mixer was eloquent74 and fertile in profanity.
"We not start too soon," Nahnya said calmly.
"He'll be laying for me when I come back," said Ralph carelessly.
"You not come back this way," was Nahnya's surprising answer.
They did not traverse the main body of the lake, but turned into a bay in the right-hand shore. It had no visible outlet75, but they kept steadily76 on, threading their way through lily pads and reeds, while the shores came closer and closer. The water narrowed until it was no more than a slack inlet, twisting interminably through the ooze77. At last a scarcely perceptible current began to bear them on, and Ralph saw that they had entered a river.
"This water go far," Nahnya said. "Far as the sea of ice; two months' journey, I guess."
It was the first time in an hour that she had addressed him, and Ralph's heart looked up. He twisted his head to look at her, and the dugout lurched alarmingly.
"Sit quiet!" she ordered sharply.
Rebuked78, he kept his eyes front thereafter. "What's the river's name?" he asked meekly80 enough.
"Got no name here," she said.
"Call it the Doll River, for its size."
"In five days you see it half a mile wide," she said.
As the current increased its flow the stream became narrower still, and the willow69 branches brushed their faces on one side and the other. With its dense81, low willows, its endless sharp turns, and its brawling82 little rapids it was comically like the Campbell in miniature, only the dugout and themselves were out of scale.
Ralph felt like Gulliver in Lilliput. He could not but admire the skill with which Nahnya snaked their long craft around the bends without jamming it.
The crookedness83 of the stream was incredible. There was a little eminence84 shaped like a teapot visible above the willows, now on one side, now on the other, before and behind. All day it was in sight without seeming to recede85 any.
They made their first spell to eat in a tiny flowery meadow beside the stream. Lunch was largely a repetition of breakfast. Ralph was making an effort to carry things lightly. Upon re?mbarking afterwards, he asked for a paddle.
"It's great to view the scenery sitting down like a first-class passenger," he said, "but I feel like a loafer."
Nahnya shook her head. "You fall overboard," she said coolly. "Wait till you grow in the boat."
Ralph acknowledged the reasonableness of this. In getting in the dugout, without consulting Nahnya, he faced around the other way so that at least he could have the satisfaction of looking at her while they moved along. Nahnya made no comment. He got no glances in return from her, for her eyes were fixed undeviatingly on her course.
When the current, slyly increasing its flow, swept them around a bend and bore them headlong into a rapid, Nahnya was transfigured. Poised86 at the helm, straight as a young pine tree, with her flashing, resolute87, confident eyes fixed ahead—eyes with the fighting look, magnificent and intimidating—cheeks flushed, lips parted, round arms wielding88 the paddle with deft89, strong strokes, she was a glorious sight for a man's eyes.
Ralph, drinking it in, thrilled with that kind of terror of women's beauty that the bravest man may confess without shame. "What man could ever presume to master a woman like that?" was the thought.
When they fell into smooth water again, and the tension relaxed, the heroines of his boyhood presented themselves one by one for comparison; Diana, Boadicea, Joan of Arc. He rejected them all. "Nahnya is only like herself!" he thought. Aloud he cried enthusiastically: "Nahnya, you're wonderful!"
Suddenly recalled to herself, she started, blushed, looked a little foolish, and scowled at the trees on shore. "Cut it out!" she muttered.
It struck him as an exactly fitting thing for her to say.
And then the thought that this superb woman-creature was likely the property of the insensible savage boy in the bow stabbed him afresh, and poisoned all his joy. "It can't be!" he had told himself a hundred times during the morning. "She could not stoop to that!"
All morning the question had been flung back and forth90 in his mind like a shuttle. He watched them unceasingly, building high castles of hope upon their apparent indifference to each other, only to have them cast flat when she spoke91 to the boy in their own tongue, words that he could not understand. He continually cast around in his mind for some way to find out what he wanted without putting the question direct, but without success. Ralph was painfully direct. After beholding92 Nahnya in her glory in the rapids, he could bear the suspense no longer. Choosing a moment when the going was easy and her attention was free to stray from the river, he hazarded all on a single throw.
"Nahnya, is Charley in your family?" he asked bluntly.
"He is my brother," she readily answered.
Relief unspeakable flooded Ralph's breast. "Why didn't you tell me?" he cried na?vely.
"Why should I?" said Nahnya coolly.
The rebuke79 was lost on him. Suddenly he found the sun smiling with an extraordinary graciousness on the river, and all the pine trees seemed to be full of little singing birds—as a matter of fact there are no warblers so far north. This was a glorious adventure that he was launched upon; Romance was alive and Life was good! He derided93 himself now for the timid folly94 that had prevented him putting the question before. Meanwhile the poor fellow was struggling not to let all this show in his face.
"What you think about Charley?" Nahnya asked idly.
"I thought maybe he was your husband," Ralph said, with a great air of carelessness.
She translated to the boy, and they both laughed. Ralph joined with them. "I got no husband," Nahnya said, with a scornful lift to her chin. "I not want any. I like better to work for myself!"
She might be as independent of men as she chose, so she was not owned by any man. "That's what every girl says," he remarked with a new audacity95. "Until she catches a man, and makes him work for her!"
Nahnya declined to be drawn96 into the game. She affected97 to be busy with her course ahead.
"Charley does not look like you," Ralph said presently.
"Charley what you call my half brother," she said. "His father not the same as my father."
"Your father was a white man?" hazarded Ralph.
She calmly ignored the question. Ralph felt a little flattened98 out.
The rapids followed each other with short intervals99 between. The river having taken in several little tributaries100 during the day was less diminutive101 now, but no less charming. It was a jolly little stream that loved to surprise them with new tricks around every bend. It was not without its element of danger, too, at least to their baggage. Rounding a bend, Nahnya suddenly shouted a command to her brother, and leaped overboard. The water reached to her knees. Bracing102 herself against the tearing current, she held on grimly.
The startled Ralph looking around saw that Charley was likewise overboard. The reason was plain. A pine tree undermined by the current had toppled over to the opposite bank, and lay trailing its branches in the current, and completely blocking all passage. Ralph, though Nahnya forbade it, joined them in the icy water, and between the three of them they edged the boat ashore. Charley quickly chopped a way through.
They camped for the night on top of a bluff103, about fifteen feet above the river. There was a little clearing and the remains104 of old campfires. The view upstream in the lingering twilight105 was enchanting106. As time went on Ralph noticed that all the regular camping-places along the river had been chosen with a discriminating107 eye for beauty of outlook.
That evening Ralph's spirits blew a whole gale108. He could be friendly enough with Charley now. By degrees he apprehended109 that the strange aloofness110 of both brother and sister was for the most part merely the aloofness of children; they required to be won. Since Ralph had a good deal of the child left in him, his instinct taught him how to set about it. To do his share of the work with a right good will; to put off the least suspicion of "side"; and to make fun—especially to make fun—such was his simple method. Ralph played the fool with all his might.
Charley soon succumbed111. Charley was Boy in the concrete—simple, undiscerning, and hard-headed; limited in outlook, therefore prone112 to scorn. Nahnya was more complicated. Ralph's overtures113 at first only made her more skittish114 and distant. Ralph redoubled his efforts. "I'll make her laugh, or break a leg," he vowed115.
And obliged to laugh she was, finally, at the sight of Ralph flipping116 cakes in the pan to the accompaniment of a double shuffle117.
"You foolish!" she said scornfully; but her eyes were kind.
After supper, the mosquitoes being in abeyance118, they lay for awhile in a row beside the fire, before turning in under their respective mosquito bars. By this time all constraint119 was melted. Ralph was accepted as one of them. It appeared that Charley knew more English than he had been prepared to confess to a stranger, so that he was not altogether shut out from their talk.
Ralph lay in the middle, his shoulder warm against Nahnya's while the happy blood flew through his veins. Meanwhile the old question asked itself, without any answer being forthcoming: was she feeling the same ecstasy120 as he, or was she unconscious of the delicious contact? Surely she must be aware of the current that leaped from her body into his. His hand groped slyly on the ground between them for hers, but without reward.
Nevertheless Nahnya really unbent, and proved for once that she could talk and laugh as easily as any girl. Ralph often looked back on that hour. The boy and girl gave him his first lesson in Cree; tepiskow—to-night; mooniyas—white man; pahkwishegan—bread; and so on, laughing endlessly at his efforts to pronounce the words. In return Ralph offered to extend Charley's knowledge of the English tongue, and set forth as his first exercise the ancient limerick:
A tutor who tooted the flute121
Tried to teach two young tooters to toot.
Said the two to the tutor
Is it easier to toot or
To tutor two tooters to toot?
The woods rang with their laughter. Never had brother and sister heard such mirth-provoking sounds on the human tongue. Charley was obliged to roll on the ground and howl to relieve his breast of its weight of fun. Nahnya's low, liquid laughter was like celestial122 music in Ralph's ears. The desire was well-nigh insupportable in his breast to start Charley rolling down the bank with a thrust of the foot, and turning over to seize her in his arms and stop her laughing mouth with kisses.
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