Getting their poles beneath it they forced it upward, little by little. When they got half-way, a pole slipped, and for a few anxious moments the men strained every muscle to prevent the mass from rolling back, while their companion found a fresh rest for his pole. The log must be held: they could not jump clear in time. Breathing hard, with the sweat dripping from them, they raised it a foot or two, until it seemed possible to lift it on to the lower logs by a strenuous7 effort. They made the attempt; and one of the skids broke. Laying their shoulders beneath the mass, they struggled with it for their lives. If it overpowered them, they would be borne backward and crushed. With one support gone, it seemed impossible that they could lift it into place. For a few moments they held it, but did no more, though Jimmy felt the veins8 swell9 on his forehead and heard a strange buzzing in his ears. His mouth was dry, his heart beat painfully, and he knew he could not stand the cruel strain much longer. But there was no help available. They must conquer or be maimed.
“Lift! You have got to land her, boys!” cried somebody in a half-choked voice. And they made their last effort.
For a moment the mass hung in the balance, and then rose an inch. Again they hove it upward before their muscles could relax, and now its weight began to rest upon the lower logs. Another thrust rolled it slowly forward—and the danger was past.
Though the incident was not of an unusual character, Jimmy sat down limply in the wet fern to recover breath, and he was still resting when the foreman came up and beckoned10 him.
Jimmy looked at him in surprise.
“As you haven’t found any fault with us, might one ask the reason?”
“You might; but I can’t tell you. There it is—you’re fired. I’ve got my orders.”
Jimmy followed him to the office and drew his pay, but the clerk seemed unable to explain his dismissal.
“I guess it’s because we can’t get our value out of the boys in this rain,” he said evasively.
“But why single us out?” Jimmy persisted. “I don’t know that I want to stay; but I’m curious. Our gang has put up as many logs as the others.”
“I’ve no time for talking!” the clerk exclaimed. “Take your money and quit!”
Bethune drew Jimmy away and they crossed the clearing to where Moran was at work. He showed no great surprise when he heard their news.
“Well,” he said, “I’ll finish the week here and then follow you to the city. We’ll need the money.”
“All right,” Bethune agreed; “if you get the chance of staying; but that’s doubtful. You know where to find us.”
They went back to the sleeping shack to get their clothes.
“What did you mean when you said he might not have the chance?” Jimmy asked.
“I have a suspicion that Hank will get his time in the next day or two. The boss wouldn’t want to make the thing too obvious, and Hank’s a good chopper. There are some awkward trees to get down where he’s working.”
“But why should they want to get rid of him—or us?”
Bethune smiled grimly.
“I think we’re marked men. We’ll find out presently whether I’m right.”
Bethune’s forebodings proved correct, for only a few days elapsed before Moran joined him and Jimmy in Vancouver. After spending a week in searching for employment they got work with a lumber15-rafting gang and kept it for a fortnight, when they were dismissed without any convincing reason being given.
On the evening after their return to the city they sat in a corner of the comfortless lobby at the hotel. It was quiet there because the other boarders lounged in tilted16 chairs before the big windows with their hats on and their feet supported by the radiator17 pipes, watching the passers-by.
“I came across the fellow we got the pumps from this afternoon,” Jimmy remarked. “The last time I saw him he was fairly civil, but he’s turned abusive now. Wanted to know when we were going to pay him the rest of his money, and made some pointed18 observations about our character.”
“That won’t hurt us,” laughed Bethune. “As we have nothing to give him and the sloop’s safely hidden, he can’t make much trouble. I heard something more interesting. An acquaintance of mine mentioned that they had a big lot of lumber to cut at the Clanch mill and wanted a few more men. If we could get a job there, we might hold it.”
“Boldness often pays, and I imagine that our mysterious enemies won’t think of looking for us at the Clanch mill. We’ll go out there to-morrow.”
They found it a long walk over a wet road, for soon after they left the city rain began to fall. On applying at the mill gate, they were sent to the office, and Jimmy was standing, wet and moody21, by the counter, waiting until a supercilious22 clerk could attend to him, when an inner door opened and a young man came out. Jimmy started as he recognized the yachtsman they had met on the island; but Aynsley moved forward with a smile.
“This is a pleasant surprise! I’m glad you thought of looking me up.”
“As a matter of fact, we are looking for work,” Bethune said laconically23.
Aynsley laughed and indicated the door behind him.
“Go in and sit down. I’ll join you in a minute or two, and we’ll see what can be done.”
They entered his private office, which was smartly furnished, and, being very wet, felt some diffidence about using the polished hardwood chairs. The throb24 of engines and the scream of saws made it unlikely that their conversation could be overheard, and Jimmy turned to Bethune with a frown.
“You made a curious remark about boldness paying, when you suggested coming here. Did you know that young man was in charge?”
“No; it’s an unexpected development. But I’ll confess that I knew the mill belonged to his father.”
“Her late owner. She belongs to the underwriters now. It seems to me the situation has its humorous side; I mean our getting a job from the man who’s been hunting us down.”
“You suspected Osborne not long ago,” Jimmy said shortly.
“They’re partners; but, from what I’ve gathered, it’s more likely that Clay’s the man who’s on our trail. We helped him to follow it by registering with an employment agent—and that makes me wonder whether it would be an advantage to change our names?”
“I’ll stick to mine!” said Jimmy; and Moran declared his intention of doing the same.
“After all, it’s a feeble trick and not likely to cheat the fellow we have to deal with,” Bethune agreed. “He has obviously got a pretty accurate description of us.”
“But would a man of his kind spend his time in tracking us? And wouldn’t it lead to talk?”
Bethune laughed.
“He’ll act through agents; there are plenty of broken-down adventurers in Vancouver who’d be glad to do his dirty work. These cities are full of impecunious26 wastrels27; I was one myself.”
“Perhaps we’d better clear out,” suggested Jimmy. “I’d hate to take the fellow’s pay.”
“You needn’t feel diffident. If it’s any consolation28, the mill foreman will get full value out of you. However—” Bethune broke off as Aynsley came in.
“The fishing doesn’t seem to have been very profitable,” he said, putting a box on the table. “Have a cigar.”
“All we caught hardly paid for the net,” Bethune replied. “On the whole, I don’t think we’ll smoke. Perhaps we had better not, so to speak, confuse our relations at the start. You see, though we didn’t know you were the manager, we came along in the hope that you might have an opening for three active men.”
“If I hadn’t, I’d try to make one,” Aynsley answered. “However, as it happens, we do need a few extra hands; but I’m afraid I’ve only rough work to offer.”
“It couldn’t be much rougher than we’ve been doing. I believe we can make ourselves useful; and that Hank here could move more lumber in a day than any man in your mill. But of course you’re under no obligation to take us.”
“We’ll let that go; I need help. You can begin with the stacking gang, but something better may turn up. Now tell me something about your northern trip.”
Bethune told him as much as he thought advisable, and, although he used tact29, Aynsley gave him a keen glance now and then, as if he suspected some reserve. Before Aynsley could make a comment, Bethune stood up.
“I’ve no doubt you’re a busy man,” he said, “and we mustn’t waste your time. Shall we make a start in the morning?”
“You can begin right now.”
Aynsley rang a bell and handed them over to his foreman.
For some weeks the men remained contentedly30 at the mill. The work was hard, but the pay was fair, and the boarding arrangements good, and Aynsley seldom failed to give them a pleasant word as he passed. Indeed, Jimmy felt a warm liking31 for him; and it was not by his wish but by Bethune’s that their respective stations as employer and workmen remained clearly defined.
One day, when Aynsley had been absent for more than a week, the foreman came to them.
“I’m sorry you’ll have to quit,” he said. “We’re paying off several of the boys.”
“Quit!” Jimmy began indignantly; but he caught Bethune’s warning look and added lamely32, “Oh, well; I suppose it’s by Mr. Clay’s orders?”
“No, sir,” the foreman answered unguardedly; “Mr. Aynsley had nothing to do with it. He didn’t even know—” He broke off abruptly. “Anyhow, you’re fired!”
He turned away from them quickly; and Bethune, sitting down on a pile of lumber, took out his pipe.
“Since I’ve got my notice with no reason given,” he drawled, “I don’t see why I should exhaust myself by carrying heavy planks33 about. Of course you noticed his statement that Mr. Aynsley was not responsible—though the fellow was afterward34 sorry he had made it. I’m of the opinion that there’s something to be inferred from his use of our employer’s Christian35 name, particularly as a big automobile36 stood at the gate for two hours yesterday. I shouldn’t be surprised to learn that Clay, senior, had examined the pay-roll.”
Bethune looked thoughtful.
“He may wish to drive us out of the country; but I’m more inclined to believe he means to wear us out, and then make some proposition when he thinks we’re tame enough.”
“He’ll be badly disappointed if he expects we’ll come to terms!” Jimmy strode up and down, his face flushed with anger. “Anyway, I can’t believe that Aynsley knows anything about this.”
“He doesn’t.” Bethune smiled grimly. “I know by experience how the scapegrace son tries to conceal38 his escapades from his respectable relatives, but I rather think the unprincipled parent who doesn’t want his children to find him out is more ingenious. All this, however, isn’t much to the purpose; we’ll have the boys down on us unless we clear the lumber from the saws.”
They left the mill the next morning and tramped back to Vancouver in a generally dejected mood.
“How about going down into the States and trying our luck?” Bethune suggested. “We’d at least be out of Clay’s reach—anywhere but Seattle.”
“What—run!” Jimmy exclaimed indignantly. “I stay right here!”
Bethune laughed.
“Well, how about turning and charging the enemy? I’ll admit that I’d enjoy a good fight right now—physical or verbal.”
“Won’t do,” objected Moran; “we won’t be well armed until we know just what those other boxes in the strong-room contain. Before we get a chance to find out, I’ve an idea our enemy himself will make a move.”
And he did.
点击
收听单词发音
收听单词发音 |
1
somber
|
|
| adj.昏暗的，阴天的，阴森的，忧郁的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
2
spires
|
|
| n.（教堂的） 塔尖，尖顶( spire的名词复数 ) | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
3
standing
|
|
| n.持续，地位；adj.永久的，不动的，直立的，不流动的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
4
exertions
|
|
| n.努力( exertion的名词复数 )；费力；（能力、权力等的）运用；行使 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
5
skids
|
|
| n.滑向一侧( skid的名词复数 )；滑道；滚道；制轮器v.（通常指车辆） 侧滑( skid的第三人称单数 )；打滑；滑行；（住在）贫民区 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
6
previously
|
|
| adv.以前，先前（地） | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
7
strenuous
|
|
| adj.奋发的，使劲的；紧张的；热烈的，狂热的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
8
veins
|
|
| n.纹理；矿脉( vein的名词复数 )；静脉；叶脉；纹理 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
9
swell
|
|
| vi.膨胀，肿胀；增长，增强 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
10
beckoned
|
|
| v.（用头或手的动作）示意，召唤( beckon的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
11
abruptly
|
|
| adv.突然地，出其不意地 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
12
laconic
|
|
| adj.简洁的；精练的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
13
luxurious
|
|
| adj.精美而昂贵的；豪华的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
14
shack
|
|
| adj.简陋的小屋，窝棚 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
15
lumber
|
|
| n.木材，木料；v.以破旧东西堆满；伐木；笨重移动 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
16
tilted
|
|
| v. 倾斜的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
17
radiator
|
|
| n.暖气片，散热器 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
18
pointed
|
|
| adj.尖的，直截了当的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
19
grumbled
|
|
| 抱怨( grumble的过去式和过去分词 )； 发牢骚； 咕哝； 发哼声 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
20
chuckled
|
|
| 轻声地笑( chuckle的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
21
moody
|
|
| adj.心情不稳的，易怒的，喜怒无常的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
22
supercilious
|
|
| adj.目中无人的，高傲的；adv.高傲地；n.高傲 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
23
laconically
|
|
| adv.简短地，简洁地 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
24
throb
|
|
| v.震颤，颤动；(急速强烈地)跳动，搏动 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
25
wreck
|
|
| n.失事，遇难；沉船；vt.(船等)失事，遇难 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
26
impecunious
|
|
| adj.不名一文的，贫穷的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
27
wastrels
|
|
| n.无用的人，废物( wastrel的名词复数 )；浪子 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
|
28
consolation
|
|
| n.安慰，慰问 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
29
tact
|
|
| n.机敏，圆滑，得体 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
30
contentedly
|
|
| adv.心满意足地 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
31
liking
|
|
| n.爱好；嗜好；喜欢 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
32
lamely
|
|
| 一瘸一拐地，不完全地 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
33
planks
|
|
| （厚）木板( plank的名词复数 )； 政纲条目，政策要点 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
34
afterward
|
|
| adv.后来；以后 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
35
Christian
|
|
| adj.基督教徒的；n.基督教徒 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
36
automobile
|
|
| n.汽车，机动车 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
37
hog
|
|
| n.猪；馋嘴贪吃的人；vt.把…占为己有，独占 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
38
conceal
|
|
| v.隐藏，隐瞒，隐蔽 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
39
outskirts
|
|
| n.郊外，郊区 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
40
grunted
|
|
| （猪等）作呼噜声( grunt的过去式和过去分词 )； （指人）发出类似的哼声； 咕哝着说 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
| 欢迎访问英文小说网 |