When the guide left the camp, declaring that he must go for some tobacco, the statement was only an excuse, as Diamond supposed. Caribou had tobacco, plenty of it; but he was determined2 to get out of the camp, and that was the first thing that came into his mind to give as a reason for his contemplated3 action.
He was sure he knew whose gun had hurled4 that heavy bullet crashing through the head of the moose and he was resolved to see that person.
The slayer5 of the moose was also the slayer of the deer and the committer of the other violations6 of the game laws of Maine, of which Merriwell’s party had seen so many proofs since coming to Lily Bay.
When the hoot7 of the owl8 came, the first night the party was in camp on the island, Caribou had recognized it as an old familiar call. The man who had given that imitation of an owl’s hoot had slipped up to the camp later to have a talk with Caribou, and had been frightened away by Diamond. Later still, Diamond had seen him talking to Caribou, though they were so far away that Diamond could not tell much about the man’s appearance.
That man was a half-breed, known as Penobscot Tom,[78] and he was John Caribou’s half-brother; who, though in color a shade lighter10 than Caribou, so resembled the well-known guide that he often had been mistaken for him. It was this man who had been seen to shoot at a deer, a misdemeanor which, it will be remembered, was charged against the guide by Parker, the game warden11.
Penobscot Tom was a very different man from John Caribou. He was a restless, roving vagabond, a thief and a jail bird, a violater of every law he did not choose to keep. The white blood in his veins12 was all bad, or at least it had made him all bad.
He had been in the State penitentiary13 at Thomaston for four years, from which place he had only been released a short time. Caribou, however, did not know his half-brother was in the Moosehead region, or in fact out of prison, until he heard that familiar hooting14 of the owl. That was a call he and Penobscot Tom had used together in the woods in their boyhood days.
When afterward15 seen by Diamond talking to Penobscot Tom, Caribou had been vainly endeavoring to get him to say he would give up poaching or leave the country.
Straight for the brush hut in the heart of the woods, where he knew his half-brother was staying, John Caribou pushed when he left camp on that pretended errand for tobacco. He was resolved to again beg Penobscot Tom to leave the woods; and failing in that he hoped to frighten him away by telling him the game warden had found the head of the moose and was on his trail.
He had reached the hut, had made his plea, told his story, and again failed.
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On his return trip to the camp, he had gone by way of the tree in which Tom had confessed he had hung the moose head and some meat.
There he had been seen by Hans Dunnerwust, and with his Indian instinct aroused by the exclamations16 and rush of the party, he had slipped for concealment17 into the hollow log, which was half buried in leaves and brush, but which he had noticed on coming to the tree.
The party of white men had remained at the tree longer than anticipated. One of his legs had been cramped18, and in trying to ease it while Dunnerwust sat on the log he was discovered. Then he had dashed into the woods a great and manly19 resolve in his heart, and headed straightway again for the little brush hut.
He knew that Merriwell’s party was under arrest for killing20 the moose, a deed done by his half-brother. To his mind there was but one way to undo21 that wrong. He hoped that his identity was not know, but, regardless of this fact, he resolved to do what he now considered to be his duty, no matter what personal disaster it brought. On this he was determined, though it should send him to prison.
When a half mile from the tiny hut, he stopped and listened, then crept forward with stealthy, Indian tread. Advancing to the flimsy door he put an ear against it. He caught the odor of smoke. Penobscot Tom was smoking his evening pipe.
Without warning, John Caribou crushed in the door and threw himself on his half-brother. Both went to the floor together. Penobscot Tom, filled with fear and fury,[80] fought like an aroused demon22. He tried to get out his knife, but Caribou caught his knife hand and held it.
“Curse you!” Penobscot Tom snarled23, trying to set his sharp teeth in Caribou’s throat, “I’ll kill you for this. You sneak24, you wolf, you——”
The words ended in a choking gurgle.
Caribou’s hand closed on Penobscot Tom’s windpipe in a deadly grip, and forced him into semi-consciousness and speedy subjection. When he came round, he found his hands and feet tied, and Caribou in possession of his weapons.
Though John Caribou delivered Penobscot Tom into the hands of the game warden for punishment on the charge of killing the moose, a deed which Tom brazenly25 confessed when he saw he was in the toils26, thus bringing the immediate27 release of Frank Merriwell and his friends, Caribou refused to accept any reward other than a mere28 recognition of the fact that he was a reliable guide and an honest man.
“A better guide, a straighter fellow, a whiter man, regardless of the color of his skin, doesn’t live,” declared Frank Merriwell, warmly taking Caribou’s hand at parting. “I shall never forget you, John Caribou, never.”
“We be friends, great strong friends, always,” said Caribou, with kindling29 eyes. “Some day we meet ag’in, mebbe, an’ have heap better time. Good-by!”
This was the only further conversation that Frank Merriwell had with the Indian for the present at any[81] rate. He and his companions had decided30 that they had seen all that there was to see at Moosehead Lake and they determined to push on to Bangor. On their way to Bangor they stopped off at Brownsville. As they came up over the Maine Central Railroad they agreed to return as far as Milo Junction31 over the Canadian Pacific.
Barely had they left Greenville when Hans Dunnerwust was taken ill from over-eating, and, by the time Brownsville was reached, the Dutch lad was in such a serious condition that Frank decided to stop off and see that he was properly attended by a physician.
Thus it came about that two of our friends were found at the one hotel of the little town on Pleasant River a few afternoons later when a dudishly dressed city sportsman was exhibiting his rifle to the crowd gathered in the office of the hotel. Hans was in bed, attended for the time by Hodge; Diamond was out strolling around the village, while Frank and Bruce were admiring the rifle of the dude in the hotel office.
Sitting on a chair near at hand, languidly inhaling32 the smoke of a cigarette, was the companion of the fellow who owned the rifle. He also was a dudish-looking sportsman, and his friend called him “Cholly.” He had registered as H. Charles Gates. The other chap had registered as Archie Elmer.
“This wifle is not satisfactowy,” drawled Elmer.
“Did you say the rifle is not satisfactory?” asked Frank, in surprise.
“Ya-as,” drawled Archie.
“What is the matter with it?”
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“Well, weally, to tell the twuth, it doesn’t shoot as well as I had evrwy weason to expect it would.”
“Oh, is that it? Who did the shooting with it?”
“I did, awve course, thir! Do you suppose I would allow evwybody to shoot my wifle?”
“Oh, certainly not!” smiled Frank; “but do you think you gave it a thorough test? What kind of an opportunity did you have to shoot it?”
“Well, it was not entirely33 satisfactowy,” said Archie, slowly.
“Perhaps if you gave it another trial, it might show up all right.”
“Waugh!” grunted34 a rough-looking man, whose face was clean-shaven, with the exception of a bunch of reddish-brown whiskers on his chin. “Let somebody try it who kin9 shoot an’ she may show up all right. I’d like ter have her. I’ll give forty dollars cold cash for her now, an’ take my chances.”
“Thir!” exclaimed Elmer, haughtily35, “I paid two hundred and fifty dollars faw that wifle.”
“That may be; but, ef she won’t shoot, you can’t expect to git much for her. I dunno w’at ye’re goin’ inter36 ther woods this season with a rifle for, anyhow. You can’t shoot deer or moose, for this is close time.”
“My fawther is thending me into the woods faw my health,” explained Archie, frigidly37; “and I expect to remain there till late in the awtumn. I shall have a chawnce to use a wifle before I weturn, thir.”
“Waal, ye want ter be dern careful not ter use it in close time ter shoot at deer with, though I dunno’s it’d[83] make any difference, fer you wouldn’t hit northing with it.”
“Don’t talk with him, Awchie, deah boy,” put in Cholly. “Such coarse, ordinary persons are verwy inthulting.”
“Ya-as,” agreed the owner of the rifle; “they are awfully38 wude. Give me a cigarwette, deah boy.”
“Say,” grunted Browning, speaking in Merriwell’s ear, “if those chaps escape from the woods alive it will be a marvel39. Somebody will surely shoot them as curiosities, and have them mounted.”
“The only thing that will save them is the fact that it is close time,” laughed Frank.
The man with a bunch of whiskers on his chin laughed hoarsely40 and derisively41, turned a chew of tobacco in his mouth, and then spit a great squirt of tobacco juice upon one of Archie’s handsome russet hunting boots. Then, with his hands in his pockets, he slowly strolled out of the office, leaving Elmer gasping42 for breath.
“Oh, the wude w’etch!” cried the dude, angrily. “Just see, Cholly, what the nawsty cwecher did!”
“By Jawve!” fluttered Cholly; “that was a terriwble inthult, deah boy! I would have satisfaction, Awchie.”
“I will!” panted the owner of the rifle. “I’ll have it wight away.”
“Good gwacious!” exclaimed Cholly, hastily rising, while his face turned pale. “What desperwate thing awe43 you going to do, Awchie?”
“I—I’m going to—to tell that w’etch that he is no gentleman!” shouted Elmer, as he hastily followed the man from the office.
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“Oh, Awchie is such a desperwate man!” came from the other, as he dropped back on the chair.
The men in the office laughed outright44. Some of them started to follow the angry dude, but they met him at the door, returning with great haste.
“I did it!” he cried, but his voice trembled and he seemed to be shaking all over.
“Did you weally?” gasped45 Cholly. “And what did he do?”
“He spit on my other boot, by Jawve!” exploded Archie; and, sure enough, both boots were now well bespattered with tobacco juice.
The crowd roared with laughter, for this was the kind of humor that struck them as being very funny. Archie took out a delicate handkerchief and gently dried off the drops of cold perspiration46 that were standing47 on his brow.
“What dweadful cwechers these men are!” gurgled Cholly, gazing haughtily at the laughing crowd.
“They are, indeed,” agreed Merriwell, repressing his amusement with great difficulty; “and I fear you will find them even worse when you get into the woods.”
“Is it possible? Weally, Awchie, I don’t believe we had better go any further, don’t yer ’now. These cwechers awe too much faw a sensitive man to endooah.”
“I’m afwaid you awe wight,” agreed Archie, sitting down weakly. “I weally wish I were at home now, deah boy.”
“If you do not go into the woods, you will not need that rifle,” said Frank. “I will buy it of you.”
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“I shall not sell it, thir, till I have given it anothaw twial,” said Elmer.
“Let’s go out and try it now,” urged Frank. “I’d like to shoot it some.”
“Weally, thir, I could not think of letting you handle it; but, as I want to get away fwom these wude cwechers, I will go out with you and show you how it shoots.”
“All right,” smiled Merry. “I’ll take my rifle along and do a little shooting, too. It is in my room, and I will bring it down immediately.”
“All wight; I’ll wait.”
Frank went up to his room and took his rifle from its leather case. It was a plain weapon, but was good enough for any ordinary purpose.
A few moments later four persons left the hotel and walked along the street. They were the two city sportsmen, Gates and Elmer, accompanied by Merriwell and Browning.
“Where shall we go?” asked Elmer, doubtfully.
“Let’s go up the river a piece,” suggested Frank. “We must get out of the village and be careful not to shoot in a direction that will put anyone in peril48. These rifles carry a ball a wonderful distance, and they are deadly. Every year from one to three or four persons are shot by accident while hunting up here in the Maine woods. Some excitable individual catches a glimpse of something moving far away in the forest, and he bangs away without investigating. As a result, if he hits anything, he stands a good show of shooting a man.”
The city sportsmen looked at each other in alarm.
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“Good gwacious!” gasped Gates. “We must go where no othaw persons will come, Awchie.”
“I’m afraid you’ll find that difficult,” said Frank; “for I have been told that as soon as the law is off in the fall, the woods are full of hunters from the Iron Works to the Canadian line on the north. They fairly swarm49 in here.”
“Cholly,” said Archie, “I don’t know as I want to go any further into these dweadful woods. It is too dangerous, don’t yer ’now.”
“That’s wight,” agreed Cholly; “I think we bettah wecooperate at Baw Hawbah, and keep out of the blawsted woods, deah boy.”
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