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At two o'clock the Captain asked the mate how we were getting on.
"Oh, pretty glibly, sir," replied the mate; "we can scarcely tell what headway we are making, for we are obliged to keep the middle of the river, and there is the shadow of a fog rising. This wood seems rather better than that we took in at Yellow-Face's, but we're nearly out again, and[Pg 226] must be looking out for more. I saw a light just ahead on the rightβshall we hail?"
"Yes, yes," replied the Captain; "ring the bell and ask 'em what's the price of wood up here, (I've got you again; here's double kings.)"
I heard the bell and the pilot's hail, "What's' your price for wood?"
A youthful voice on the shore answered, "Three and a quarter!"
"DβnΓ¨t!" ejaculated the Captain, who had just lost the price of two cords to the pilotβthe strangers suffering some at the same timeβ"three and a quarter again! Are we never to get to a cheaper country? (Deal, sir, if you please; better luck next time.)"
The other pilot's voice was again heard on deck:
"How much have you?"
"Only about ten cords, sir," was the reply of the youthful salesman.
The Captain here told Thompson to take six cords, which would last till daylightβand again turned his attention to the game.
The pilots here changed places. When did they sleep?
Wood taken in, the Caravan again took her place in the middle of the stream, paddling on as usual.
Day at length dawned. The brag-party broke up and settlements were being made, during which operation the Captain's bragging propensities were exercised in cracking up the speed of his boat, which, by his reckoning, must have made at least sixty miles, and would have made many more if he could have procured good wood. It appears the two passengers, in their first lesson, had inci[Pg 227]dentally lost one hundred and twenty dollars. The Captain, as he rose to see about taking in some good wood, which he felt sure of obtaining now that he had got above the level country, winked at his opponent, the pilot, with whom he had been on very bad terms during the progress of the game, and said, in an undertone, "Forty apiece for you and I and James (the other pilot) is not bad for one night."
I had risen and went out with the Captain, to enjoy a view of the bluffs. There was just fog enough to prevent the vision taking in more than sixty yardsβso I was disappointed in my expectation. We were nearing the shore, for the purpose of looking for wood, the banks being invisible from the middle of the river.
"There it is!" exclaimed the Captain; "stop her!" Dingβdingβding! went the big bell, and the Captain hailed:
"Hallo! the woodyard!"
"Hallo yourself!" answered a squeaking female voice, which came from a woman with a petticoat over her shoulders in place of a shawl.
"What's the price of wood?"
"I think you ought to know the price by this time," answered the old lady in the petticoat; "it's three and a qua-a-rter! and now you know it."
"Three and the dβl!" broke in the Captain. "What, have you raised on your wood, too? I'll give you three, and not a cent more."
"Well," replied the petticoat, "here comes the old manβhe'll talk to you."
And, sure enough, out crept from the cottage the veritable faded hat, copperas-colored pants, yellow countenance and two weeks' beard we had seen the night before, and the same voice we had[Pg 228] heard regulating the price of cottonwood squeaked out the following sentence, accompanied by the same leer of the same yellow countenance:
"Why, darn it all, Capting, there is but three or four cords left, and since it's you, I don't care if I do let you have it for threeβas you're a good customer!"
After a quick glance at the landmarks around, the Captain bolted, and turned in to take some rest.
The fact became apparentβthe reader will probably have discovered it some time sinceβthat we had been wooding all night at the same woodyard!
FOOTNOTES:[1] By permission of Life Publishing Company.
[2] Lippincott's Magazine.
[3] Lippincott's Magazine.
[4] From "Nautical Lays of a Landsman," by Wallace Irwin. Copyright, 1904, by Dodd, Mead & Co.
[5] Lippincott's Magazine.
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