"Where in thunder kin1 they be!"
Abner and Royden were standing2 on the bank of the shore looking up and down in an effort to locate the berry pickers. They had been over the island, and had now come back to where Billy was lying upon the sand. Not a sign of the women and children could they see, and Abner was somewhat anxious.
"Surely the spooks haven't carried 'em off," he continued. "I've heard people tell about strange sights an' noises in this place, but I allus laffed at 'em. Mebbe they was right, though."
Royden was standing upon a rock looking keenly down river.
"Do you suppose they're in that old barn out on that stretch of lowland?" he asked.
"What would they be doin' there?" Abner enquired3, as he, too, turned his face in that direction.
"Perhaps they've gone in out of the sun. Children like to play in old barns. I did, anyway, when I was a kid."
The barn to which Royden referred was on a narrow strip of marsh4 land, which ran for some distance out into the river. Hay was stored here until it could be hauled to the mainland in winter. It was an old weather-beaten building, and had been much battered5 by the flowing ice in the great spring rush.
"Surely they wouldn't be in a place like that," Abner mused6, as he stood looking at the barn. "But ye kin never tell what notions women an' kids'll take, so it's jist as well to investigate."
Royden at once offered to go, but Abner detained him.
"Look here, young man, you've done enough trampin' fer a while. Let that lazy feller down there go. I guess his clothes are dry by this time. If they ain't, then a little touch of this breeze'll finish the job."
Billy, however, was loth to go, and said that he didn't feel well. He preferred to stay where he was.
"Sick, are ye?" and Abner turned suddenly upon him. "Well, it's fer the good of ye'r health that I'm askin' ye to take this little jant. If ye stay here ye'll be a darn sight sicker than ye are at present, let me tell ye that."
Something about Abner's voice and manner made Billy realise that he must obey. Slowly he rose to his feet and stretched himself.
"Confound it all!" he growled9. "Why can't a fellow have a minute's peace!"
"Peace! Peace!" Abner roared, now thoroughly10 disgusted. "I'll give ye a kind of peace ye ain't lookin' fer, an' that'll be a piece of me boot. That's the only kind the likes of you understand. Hustle11 along there now, an' don't dilly-dally."
The two men watched Billy as he sauntered leisurely12 along the shore, picking his way among the stones.
"Well, if that don't beat the Dutch!" Abner exclaimed. "I wonder what the Lord was thinkin' of when he made sich a critter."
"He must be fond of making that kind, though," Royden replied. "He has a long list to His credit."
Abner pulled out his pipe, filled and lighted it. He then stretched himself out upon the ground in such a position that he could keep his eye upon Billy, who was now some distance away.
"Come to think of it," he began, "I don't believe the Lord is altogether to blame fer sich articles that walk on two legs an' call themselves men. He intended that they should be all right, an' gave them their own free will. But seems to me that that critter's ancestors, let the sap run out of the tree, an' there's mighty13 little left to work with. Zeb was right when he said that all the Social Service in the world won't do more'n elevate a pig into a hog14. Jess will come to see that, too, as sure as guns."
"Is Miss Andrews as keen as ever on Social Service?" Royden asked.
"Jist as keen," Abner replied. "But she's got her hands full now with them kids. That's one reason why I'm willin' to keep 'em. Jess an' Belle15 are mighty interested in 'em, an' that's a great deal to me an' Tildy. But jist look at that feller; he ain't to the barn yit. I wonder how long he intends to hang around. I don't want him, an' I'm dang sure Belle doesn't, either. How de ye s'pose we kin git clear of him?"
"Can't you think of some way?" Royden asked, with a twinkle in his eyes. "If you should behave to him like you did to me the first day we met, I don't believe Billy would remain long."
"I was pretty het up that day I took the gun to ye," Abner acknowledged. "But it didn't work. Ye was too much fer me, all right, an' I ain't ashamed to confess it. Why, most chaps would have hollered, an' made no end of a fuss. But you was dead game, an' that put me off me reckonin'."
Before Royden could reply a yell of terror fell upon their ears. Startled, they both sprang to their feet, and looked anxiously in the direction from which the sound came. And as they did so, they saw Billy coming toward them with great leaps, followed by an animal which they at once recognized as an infuriated bull.
"Good Lord!" Abner ejaculated. "Where in thunder did that critter come from? Why, I know. It's Pete Slocum's. He said he was goin' to put it on the island, as he couldn't keep it in the pasture. I fergot all about it, blamed if I didn't."
"Billy will be killed," Royden exclaimed, much excited.
"Not at the rate he's runnin' now," was the reply. "Did ye ever see anythin' like it? Why, the grass must be hot under his feet. I didn't know he had sich speed aboard. Look at that fer jumps! An' listen to his yells. He'll have lockjaw if he isn't keerful."
It certainly was a wild run Billy was making, with the bull in close pursuit. Notwithstanding Abner's apparent amusement, he was really concerned, and was about to rush forward, though he was sure he could not reach the youth in time to be of any assistance, as he had no weapon with which to fight the bull. He was on the point of starting, anyway, when he noticed that Billy was making straight for a clump17 of birch trees standing low on the bank of the island.
"Good fer him!" he exclaimed. "He's some sense left yit."
"Will he make it, do you think?" Royden almost breathlessly asked.
"Make it? Sure. If that feller makes heaven as sartin as he'll make that tree, he'll be all right, though I guess he won't make it as fast. Look at that! Why, he went up it like a cat. He's safe, all right, now," and Abner breathed a sigh of relief. "Gee18 whittaker! He's a wonder when a bull's after him."
"What shall we do?" Royden asked. "We can't leave him there, and the bull doesn't seem inclined to go away. Look how he's roaring around that tree and tearing up the ground."
"We'll fix that critter, all right," Abner replied. "Let's git a couple of hand-spikes. Wish to goodness I'd brought me axe19 along."
Searching among the drift-wood, they soon found two stout20 sticks.
"I guess these'll do," Abner remarked, as he tested them over a log. "Now fer some fun."
Royden could not see much fun in the undertaking21, though he followed his companion without a word. Making their way as speedily as possible along the shore, they at length came near enough for the bull to observe their presence. He stopped pawing for a few seconds, and stared angrily at the intruders. Then his right fore16 hoof22 again tore up the turf, and his roars became more furious than ever.
Abner now seemed in his element. His eyes glowed with the light of battle, and, grasping his stick firmly with both hands, he rushed forward.
"Come on, me beauty," he challenged. "I'll make ye roar."
And the bull did come. With a toss of its great head, and another angry bellow23, it charged upon the two men. Seeing it coming, Abner slowed down, and was about to stop, when in an instant his foot caught on a root, and before he could recover himself he had fallen headlong upon the ground. The bull was now almost upon him, and in another second its horns would have pierced the prostrate24 man's body, but as the brute25 lowered its head for a great thrust, Royden dealt him a staggering blow right across the forehead, which brought him to his knees. Before he could recover, a second blow followed, which caused him to plunge26 heavily and fall headlong upon the ground, tearing up as he did so long strips of turf with his powerful horns.
By this time Abner was on his feet, angry at himself for falling, and ready to have revenge upon the animal. Seizing his stick, which he had dropped, he thrust it into the bull's side.
"Git up, ye brute," he cried. "Ye'll have better manners next time, all right. Git up, I say. Take that, an' that, an' that, ye divil."
So fierce were the thrusts that the half-stunned animal bellowed27 with increased vigor28, and with a great effort scrambled29 to his feet, where he stood for a few seconds shaking his head, while his eyes glowed like red-hot coals. With Royden standing before him ready to administer another blow, and Abner goring30 his side and yelling words of defiance31, the brute became completely bewildered. A nameless terror seized him, and with a peculiar32 growl8 of rage and fear, he attempted to escape. He staggered from side to side for a few yards, but presently he started on a run, which shortly developed into a mad gallop33, as if all the fiends in the world were after him.
"Ye've forgot somethin'," Abner shouted. "Come back an' git the change."
The bull kept on with his headlong flight, dashed into the woods, and disappeared from view. They could hear him crashing his way among the trees as he sped onward34. Farther and farther he went, the sounds of his flight growing fainter and fainter, until at last they could no longer be heard.
"Guess he's gone fer good," and Abner breathed a deep sigh. "He'll have somethin' to think over fer a while. Mebbe he'll let folks alone after this. But, jiminey! He nearly fixed35 me, all right."
"It was a close call," Royden replied. "He was almost upon you."
"I wonder where I'd been now," Abner mused, "if you hadn't brought him to his knees. I expect to sprout36 me final wings some day, but, hang it all, I didn't think I'd come so close to doin' it so soon, an' on this island at that. But, then, one never knows what to expect next, as Tom Bentley said when his big ram7 butted37 him clean through the barn-door. I'm mighty obliged to ye, young man, fer gittin' me out of that scrap38, an' I shan't fergit it soon, either."
Seeing that the danger was past, Billy climbed down from the tree and came over to where the two men were standing. He was angry, and he did not mince39 matters.
"Look here," he began, "what did you mean by sending me to that barn when you knew that devil was there? That's the reason you wouldn't go yourselves. A pretty mess you got me into, didn't you?"
"Keep cool, young man," Abner advised. "Don't blame anyone, fer I didn't know that critter was here. But seems to me you was the best one to go, even if we had known."
"Why is that, I'd like to know?"
"'Cause that face of yours would stop anythin', even a bull."
"But it didn't, you fool," was the angry retort.
"No, sartinly not, fer ye never gave the critter a chance to look at it. If ye had, it would have busted40 itself runnin' the other way."
"Well, I'm done with this whole shooting match," Billy declared. "I've had enough to do me the rest of my life. I shall report you to your boss, for I'm d—— sure that was a put-up job, and nothing else."
"All right, me hearty41, report all ye like, an' the sooner ye go the better. When I was a kid we ginerally handed out somethin' interestin' to the chap that told tales on others. He was put down as a baby an' the fellers didn't have much use fer him, let me tell ya that."
"Do you mean to say that I'm a baby?" Billy demanded.
"Well, not altogether, as fer as size an' tongue goes, at any rate. But, my, how ye'r parents must have loved ye to let ye grow up. If they could only have seen ye when ye was sprintin' in front of that bull, an' climbin' that tree, I'm sure they'd have been mighty proud of ye. But, hello, what in the deuce is all this?"
Angry though he was, Billy was compelled to turn in the direction Abner was looking. Coming across the marsh were the berry pickers, lined out in single file, like Indians on the march. Mrs. Andrews led, followed by the five children, with Belle and Jess bringing up in the rear. As they approached it was plainly evident that they were tired and greatly excited.
"Well, where in time did yez all drop from?" Abner demanded, as they at last rounded up in front of him.
"From that barn, of course," his wife impatiently replied. "Where else did you think we had come from?"
"Chased in there by that bull, eh? Well, it was mighty lucky ye had sich a place to flee to, let me tell ye that."
"Oh, daddy, it was awful!" Jess exclaimed. "We just got there in the nick of time when that terrible creature came after us."
As Jess uttered the word 'daddy' Billy gave a great start and looked keenly at Abner. His face grew suddenly pale, and his body trembled. He began to understand something now which he had never suspected. He hardly knew what to do.
"Did ye see the fight?" Abner asked. "We settled that critter, all right. But I'm mighty disapp'inted, Jess."
"What at, daddy?"
"That ye didn't try some of ye'r Social Service dope upon that brute."
"Social Service on a creature like that!"
"Sure. That's what it's fer, so ye've told me. To elevate things, lift 'em up, so to speak."
"But we couldn't do anything with an animal like that," Jess explained. "A stick is the only way you can handle such a beast."
"Ho, ho, Jess, ye'r sartinly right this time. A club's the only thing a critter like that understands. An' it's jist the same with a lot of people, 'specially42 men. They understand gentle handlin', soothin' words, an' sich things about as much as that bull does, an' ye know what effect they'd have upon him. There are some critters ye kin elevate by rubbin' gently an' pilin' on the honey, but as fer as I kin see, there's a dang lot of people ye kin handle only one way, an' that's with a thick club. That's the Social Service dope they need."
"For pity's sake, Abner, will you ever stop talking?" his wife asked. "You seem to be wound up and guaranteed to run forever. We're all tired out, and the children are hungry."
"Hungry!" and Abner looked around. "Where kin we find grub fer all these in a place like this? I s'pose the bull ate up everything, did he?"
"The baskets are all right," Mrs. Andrews explained. "We left them in a safe place near the boat."
"Good fer you, Tildy. I'd bank on you every time to look after sich matters. The grub's safe, hurrah43! Come on, one an' all, an' let's jine in the feast."
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