Wallace Carpenter's search expedition had proved a failure, as Thorpe had foreseen, but at the end of the week, when the water began to recede1, the little beagles ran upon a mass of flesh and bones. The man was unrecognizable, either as an individual or as a human being. The remains2 were wrapped in canvas and sent for interment in the cemetery3 at Marquette. Three of the others were never found. The last did not come to light until after the drive had quite finished.
Down at the booms the jam crew received the drive as fast as it came down. From one crib to another across the broad extent of the river's mouth, heavy booms were chained end to end effectually to close the exit to Lake Superior. Against these the logs caromed softly in the slackened current, and stopped. The cribs were very heavy with slanting4, instead of square, tops, in order that the pressure might be downwards5 instead of sidewise. This guaranteed their permanency. In a short time the surface of the lagoon6 was covered by a brown carpet of logs running in strange patterns like windrows of fallen grain. Finally, across the straight middle distance of the river, appeared little agitated7 specks8 leaping back and forth9. Thus the rear came in sight and the drive was all but over.
Up till now the weather had been clear but oppressively hot for this time of year. The heat had come suddenly and maintained itself well. It had searched out with fierce directness all the patches of snow lying under the thick firs and balsams of the swamp edge, it had shaken loose the anchor ice of the marsh10 bottoms, and so had materially aided the success of the drive by increase of water. The men had worked for the most part in undershirts. They were as much in the water as out of it, for the icy bath had become almost grateful. Hamilton, the journalist, who had attached himself definitely to the drive, distributed bunches of papers, in which the men read that the unseasonable condition prevailed all over the country.
At length, however, it gave signs of breaking. The sky, which had been of a steel blue, harbored great piled thunder-heads. Occasionally athwart the heat shot a streak11 of cold air. Towards evening the thunder-heads shifted and finally dissipated, to be sure, but the portent12 was there.
Hamilton's papers began to tell of disturbances13 in the South and West. A washout in Arkansas derailed a train; a cloud-burst in Texas wiped out a camp; the cities along the Ohio River were enjoying their annual flood with the usual concomitants of floating houses and boats in the streets. The men wished they had some of that water here.
So finally the drive approached its end and all concerned began in anticipation14 to taste the weariness that awaited them. They had hurried their powers. The few remaining tasks still confronting them, all at once seemed more formidable than what they had accomplished15. They could not contemplate16 further exertion17. The work for the first time became dogged, distasteful. Even Thorpe was infected. He, too, wanted more than anything else to drop on the bed in Mrs. Hathaway's boarding house, there to sponge from his mind all colors but the dead gray of rest. There remained but a few things to do. A mile of sacking would carry the drive beyond the influence of freshet water. After that there would be no hurry.
He looked around at the hard, fatigue-worn faces of the men about him, and in the obsession18 of his wearied mood he suddenly felt a great rush of affection for these comrades who had so unreservedly spent themselves for his affair. Their features showed exhaustion19, it is true, but their eyes gleamed still with the steady half-humorous purpose of the pioneer. When they caught his glance they grinned good-humoredly.
All at once Thorpe turned and started for the bank.
"That'll do, boys," he said quietly to the nearest group. "She's down!"
It was noon. The sackers looked up in surprise. Behind them, to their very feet, rushed the soft smooth slope of Hemlock20 Rapids. Below them flowed a broad, peaceful river. The drive had passed its last obstruction21. To all intents and purposes it was over.
Calmly, with matter-of-fact directness, as though they had not achieved the impossible; as though they, a handful, had not cheated nature and powerful enemies, they shouldered their peaveys and struck into the broad wagon22 road. In the middle distance loomed23 the tall stacks of the mill with the little board town about it. Across the eye spun24 the thread of the railroad. Far away gleamed the broad expanses of Lake Superior.
The cook had, early that morning, moored25 the wanigan to the bank. One of the teamsters from town had loaded the men's "turkeys" on his heavy wagon. The wanigan's crew had thereupon trudged26 into town.
The men paired off naturally and fell into a dragging, dogged walk. Thorpe found himself unexpectedly with Big Junko. For a time they plodded27 on without conversation. Then the big man ventured a remark.
"I'm glad she's over," said he. "I got a good stake comin'."
"Yes," replied Thorpe indifferently.
"I got most six hundred dollars comin'," persisted Junko.
"Might as well be six hundred cents," commented Thorpe, "it'd make you just as drunk."
Big Junko laughed self-consciously but without the slightest resentment28.
"That's all right," said he, "but you betcher life I don't blow this stake."
"I've heard that talk before," shrugged29 Thorpe.
"Yes, but this is different. I'm goin' to git married on this. How's THAT?"
Thorpe, his attention struck at last, stared at his companion. He noted30 the man's little twinkling animal eyes, his high cheek bones, his flat nose, his thick and slobbery lips, his straggling, fierce mustache and eyebrows31, his grotesque32 long-tailed cutaway coat. So to him, too, this primitive33 man reaching dully from primordial34 chaos35, the great moment had yielded its vision.
"Who is she?" he asked abruptly36.
"She used to wash at Camp Four."
Thorpe dimly remembered the woman now--an overweighted creature with a certain attraction of elfishly blowing hair, with a certain pleasing full-cheeked, full-bosomed health.
The two walked on in re-established silence. Finally the giant, unable to contain himself longer, broke out again.
"I do like that woman," said he with a quaintly37 deliberate seriousness. "That's the finest woman in this district."
Thorpe felt the quick moisture rush to his eyes. There was something inexpressibly touching38 in those simple words as Big Junko uttered them.
"And when you are married," he asked, "what are you going to do? Are you going to stay on the river?"
"No, I'm goin' to clear a farm. The woman she says that's the thing to do. I like the river, too. But you bet when Carrie says a thing, that's plenty good enough for Big Junko."
"Suppose," suggested Thorpe, irresistibly39 impelled40 towards the attempt, "suppose I should offer you two hundred dollars a month to stay on the river. Would you stay?"
"Carrie don't like it," replied Junko.
"Two hundred dollars is big wages," persisted Thorpe. "It's twice what I give Radway."
"I'd like to ask Carrie."
"No, take it or leave it now."
"Well, Carrie says she don't like it," answered the riverman with a sigh.
Thorpe looked at his companion fixedly41. Somehow the bestial42 countenance43 had taken on an attraction of its own. He remembered Big Junko as a wild beast when his passions were aroused, as a man whose honesty had been doubted.
"You've changed, Junko," said he.
"I know," said the big man. "I been a scalawag all right. I quit it. I don't know much, but Carrie she's smart, and I'm goin' to do what she says. When you get stuck on a good woman like Carrie, Mr. Thorpe, you don't give much of a damn for anything else. Sure! That's right! It's the biggest thing top o' earth!"
Here it was again, the opposing creed44. And from such a source. Thorpe's iron will contracted again.
"A woman is no excuse for a man's neglecting his work," he snapped.
"Shorely not," agreed Junko serenely45. "I aim to finish out my time all right, Mr. Thorpe. Don't you worry none about that. I done my best for you. And," went on the riverman in the expansion of this unwonted confidence with his employer, "I'd like to rise to remark that you're the best boss I ever had, and we boys wants to stay with her till there's skating in hell!"
"All right," murmured Thorpe indifferently.
His momentary46 interest had left him. Again the reactionary47 weariness dragged at his feet. Suddenly the remaining half mile to town seemed very long indeed.
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