The race had been set for 9 o'clock in the morning, but, with the sun, there had come up a strong breeze from the west that had stirred up the water into such a lumpy condition that any kind of time would be impossible, and the advantage would be all on the side of the Altons. So the race was put off from time to time in the hope that the wind would die down so as to equalize the chances, and it was not until late in the afternoon that the committee decided1 to have it rowed, although the wind was still blowing and the water rough.
The course, as agreed upon, was a straight-away three miles over a clear stretch of the river from off the Creston landing.
"What have you got there?" asked Dick, as Rand pulled a coin from his pocket and began rubbing it up on his sleeve.
"That's his mascot," laughed Jack2. "It's the coin he found in the road, and he keeps it for luck."
"Well, I guess it has its work cut out for it, all right," went on Dick. "He will have his hands full--if it is a he--to keep us in the procession. Alton has a crew of blacksmiths."
"So much the more weight to carry," replied Rand, who made the best of everything.
"Not much chance for us," put in Jack.
"Oh, I don't know," returned Rand.
"'Stranger things than that have happened,' as the old woman said when she kissed her cow."
"You mean as the man said when he married his cook," corrected Donald.
"Well, there wasn't anything strange about that," returned Rand, "if she was a good cook."
"Or if her cooking was good," added Jack.
"Are you ready, all?" now called the starter, and each one of the different crews grasped his oar3 with quickened tension as the coxswains responded: "Ready!" and there followed the sharp report of the pistol.
As the report rang out the oars4 of the three crews, all like a piece of accurate machinery5, struck the water at the same instant and the boats leaped forward as if shot from a spring.
At the start the weight of the Alton crew told, and their boat darted6 to the front, only to be hugged a moment later by Highpoint, while the Uncas trailed just behind them.
"Easy, boys, easy," cautioned Gerald. "There are three miles of it, you know."
The three boats were all together. Alton a bit in the lead, but without any daylight showing between them. The Uncas last, but still in the race.
"Shure, 'tis foine, ye'r doing," cried Gerald. "Ye have thim all scared. See how they are running away from ye!"
For the first mile there was no change, Alton still leading, but the pace was telling, and Highpoint was creeping up--Uncas still in the rear.
In the next mile there was still no change in the order, and it looked like Alton's race, but as the second mile was passed Highpoint poked7 its nose in front, Uncas still hugging them. "Now, then!" cried Gerald, as they entered on the last half mile, "hit it up, boys; we are still in it!"
"The mascot's working overtime," panted Dick, "but he's making good."
The boys quickened their stroke in response to Gerald's call, and inch by inch, the Uncas pulled up on their rivals and, just as the finish was reached, slid across the line a scant8 six inches in front. It was only six inches, but enough, and though the boys could scarce sit up, their fatigue9 was forgotten in the joy of the unexpected victory.
"Tra-la-la," trilled Gerald on his bugle10, but its notes were drowned by the call of the leader of the Highpoints for three cheers for the Uncas, which were given with a will by both the losing crews.
After cheering each other, until they were hoarse11, the three crews went their ways with an agreement to row another race later in the season.
"That's one for the mascot," drawled Rand, when the boat had been rowed to the landing, where the colonel, with Pepper and others, were waiting for them.
"Well, boys," said the colonel, after he had congratulated them on their victory, "you look as if you had been doing a day's work on a farm."
"Well, I don't know," responded Rand. "It was hard work, but I think, after all, I had rather be the man with the row than the man with the hoe."
"That reminds me--" began Dick.
"It does, eh?" questioned Donald. "Well, I don't know why, I am sure."
"That, speaking of roses--" went on Dick.
"Roses!" ejaculated Jack. "Who said anything about roses?"
"Well, talking about roses, anyhow--" continued Dick.
"I don't see anything about here to remind you of roses," contended Donald.
"Can you tell me," persisted Dick, "what kind of rows never come singly?"
"The kind you have to hoe," responded Donald, whose father had a garden.
"I guess that's right, Don," agreed the colonel
"Shad roes," proclaimed Dick.
"Pooh!" sniffed12 Don; "that has an ancient and fishlike flavor."
"Which reminds me," remarked the colonel, "that I provided some refreshments13, as a consolation14 for your defeat, but as you won I suppose you won't care for them now."
"Speaking for myself," said Dick modestly; "it sounds good to me."
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