Ruth Spellman, or “Sunbeam” as she was coming to be called, was so interested in his fairy stories that when the time arrived for her to go to bed she was restless and the mother feared it was something in the nature of a fever that disturbed her. The father, however, assured his wife that it was due to mental excitement and would soon pass away. When Ruth had said her prayers, kissed each good night and lain down on her cot, with the thin blanket spread over her, she still fidgeted. From the next room the three heard her tossing 46as children will do when sleep fails to soothe3 them.
Suddenly they heard her pleading voice:
“Cousin Mike, won’t you please sing to me?”
“I’ll do my bist,” he replied with a laugh, as he walked back and sat on a camp stool beside her couch, where only a small portion of the light from the front apartment reached them. He began the baby song with which his mother had often lulled4 him to slumber5 in infancy6. Its exquisite7 sweetness was beyond description, the parents sat motionless and listening as much enthralled8 as the little one for whose benefit it was sung. They were almost holding their breath when Sunbeam murmured during one of the slight pauses:
“I think one of the angels you told me about, mamma, is singing.”
“I don’t wonder,” whispered the father; “I never heard anything like it.”
Five minutes later the child had drifted away into dreamland and Mike came forward and joined the two on the outside. They sat silent for a few minutes. Neither referred to the wonderful treat they had enjoyed, for it would have grated when compared with the simple words of Sunbeam. Nor did Mike speak of it, but, as has been said, his heart had been touched as never before.
It was comparatively early in the evening when he bade his friends good-by, having declined their invitation to stay over night, and walked down to the water, accompanied by the doctor.
“When you next see Uncle Elk10, assure him that his wishes shall be respected by me; I shall not call at the bungalow11 in the evening unless you signal for me, nor do I intend to go near his home.”
Mike promised to carry out the doctor’s wishes and turned the prow12 of the boat south, which was the most direct course home. He glanced back, and observing that his friend had gone up the path, made a change of direction, his action showing that he did not wish the doctor to notice it.
The truth was that Mike was obsessed13 with what he had witnessed that afternoon. There must be an explanation of the fright of the two tramps, but he could not frame any theory that would stand for a moment.
“And I’ll niver be able to do it,” he muttered, “till I larn a good deal more than I know now, which isn’t anything at all, as Ted2 Ryan replied whin his taycher asked him what he knowed about his lesson.”
Now, as that which terrified Biggs and Hutt seemed to have appeared in the lake near them, it would seem that there was the spot to look for the solution of the mystery, and yet it was impossible to hit upon the precise place. He and the doctor had come pretty near it some hours before, without any result.
“We agraad that what the spalpeens saw was in the water, but that couldn’t be. It must have been on the land and that’s where I’ll hunt for the same.”
There were just as strong objections to this supposition, the chief of which was that the vagrants14 when they went overboard swam with frantic15 energy toward the shore; in other words, they made for the point where the terror was awaiting them. Moreover, their actions in diving repeatedly and glancing back proved that what they dreaded16 was behind them.
It was useless to theorize, for the more Mike tried it, the more puzzled he became. He decided17 to paddle slowly and silently to the point where the tramps had landed and make his investigations18 there. Using his eyes and ears to the utmost, he ought to learn something, provided always there was something to learn. He certainly displayed “nerve,” but no more than he had done on other occasions.
It has been shown that the youth was only an amateur in handing a canoe, but by slowly and carefully moving the paddle, he caused scarcely a ripple20 and was sure no one could detect him through the sense of hearing. There was no moon, but the sky was clear and studded with stars whose brilliancy enabled him dimly to see objects at a distance of a hundred yards or so. From the first, he kept so close inshore that the undergrowth and wood were in sight and served him as a guide. Even an expert in the circumstances would not have been able to decide precisely21 where Biggs and Hutt left the water, but Mike was sure he was not far from the spot when he ceased plying22 his paddle.
He decided not to land, at least not for 50the present, but to halt where the bow of the canoe rested directly under the dipping branches. Thus, should it become necessary, he could slip out of sight under the leafy screen, or could retreat if it should prove advisable to do so.
An overhanging bough23 rested on the prow of the craft and held it motionless, a very slight force serving as an anchor in the case of so delicately poised24 a craft. First, with his heart beating a little faster than usual, he peered round in the gloom that shut him in on every hand. To the southward he saw the lights of the bungalow twinkling like stars, one of the windows throwing the rays well out on the lake, but in no other direction could be noted25 a sign of life.
“Every one of the byes, not forgitting Scout26 Master Hall, are there, for the ones that wint out in t’other canoe must have gone back while I was at the docther’s. They know where I wint so they won’t be worrying about me, which they wouldn’t be likely to do annyhow,” he added with a touch of his natural whimsicality, “if they didn’t know anything about me at all, at all.”
No sound reached the intently listening ears, except that deep almost inaudible murmur9 which is never absent in a stretch of forest or near the ocean.
“I’ll try it awhile, but if Mike Murphy knows his own heart, which he thinks he do, he isn’t going to sit in this steamboat many more—whisht!”
From a point not fifty feet distant shot out a canoe, like an arrow driven from a bow. In it a single man was seated and vigorously swinging the paddle. He had emerged from under the overhanging limbs and sped southward, absolutely without any noise at all. Mike was so startled by the apparition27 that he stared breathless for a minute, nor did his wits fully19 come back until the craft and its occupant were swallowed up in the gloom.
Not only was the unexpected appearance of the canoe startling, but the recognition of the Master of Woodcraft who drove the boat forward like a skimming swallow, added to the amazement28 of Mike. Beyond a doubt he was Uncle Elk. He was so near when he first darted29 in view that there was no possibility of mistake.
“I wonder ef I’m Mike Murphy or a big fool or jest both,” muttered the youth, when able to pull himself together. “I lift Uncle Elk in his cabin studying his primer or spelling book, and now he is in this part of the world.”
After a moment’s reflection the youth added:
“Which the same may be said of mesilf, so that don’t count. It looked to me as if he was heading for the bungalow and an interisting question comes before me: being that I obsarved him, did he return the compliment and obsarve me?”
After turning the question over in his mind, Mike said to himself:
“If I kaap at this much longer I’ll go clean daft, as Jimmy Hagan did whin he tried to whirl his two hands in opposite directions at the same time. Can it be I’m mistook?”
He sniffed30 the air several times and was convinced that he caught the odor of a burning cigar which could not be far off, else the nose would not have detected it when no wind was blowing.
“Uncle Elk doesn’t smoke, leastways I niver obsarved him doing the same, and if he did he ain’t here, so the perfume can’t be projuiced by him.”
He now ventured to draw his canoe nearer shore, by gently pulling the overhanging bough. It was blankly dark all around him, the foliage31 shutting out the star gleam, so that he had literally32 to feel his way. Suddenly there was a slight jar, proving that the bow had touched shore. He paused to consider whether anything was likely to be gained by leaving the craft. While it seemed almost certain that Uncle Elk had come to this lonely spot to meet some one, there was no obvious way by which Mike could assure himself on the point.
He still noted the aroma33 of the cigar, which he judged to be a pretty fair specimen34 of the weed, though he was so accustomed to the pipe of his father that he was a poor judge.
The exclamation36 was caused by the sound of a voice, not in speaking, but in chortling, as if pleased over something. The sound was so near that had there been the least illumination Mike must have seen the one from whom it came. Then a second person—as the peculiar38 sound proved—joined in the ebullition, the two so near together that otherwise the listener would have thought the laugh came from one.
“It’s them tramps!” was the thought of the startled Mike; “though one of ’em wouldn’t be smoking a cigar unless he stole it or Uncle Elk had give the same to him.”
It was unpleasant thus to associate the hermit39 with the pestiferous vagrants with whom the youth had had much trouble already. He waited for the strangers to speak, but they did not seem to care to do so. Once he thought he saw the glowing end of the cigar, but was probably mistaken, for a second look failed to reveal it, nor did either of the men laugh again.
With a feeling akin37 to disgust, Mike stealthily worked his canoe from under the overhanging boughs40 and set out on his return to the clubhouse.
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