His arrangements were completed accordingly, and he made up for Joe’s
weight with a surplus of ballast. He spent the whole day in these
preparations, and the latter were finished when Kennedy returned. The
hunter had been successful, and brought back a regular cargo of geese,
wild-duck, snipe, teal, and plover. He went to work at once to draw and
smoke the game. Each piece, suspended on a small, thin skewer, was hung
over a fire of green wood. When they seemed in good order, Kennedy, who
was perfectly at home in the business, packed them away in the car.
On the morrow, the hunter was to complete his supplies.
Evening surprised our travellers in the midst of this work. Their
supper consisted of pemmican, biscuit, and tea; and fatigue, after
having given them appetite, brought them sleep. Each of them strained
eyes and ears into the gloom during his watch, sometimes fancying that
they heard the voice of poor Joe; but, alas! the voice that they so
longed to hear, was far away.
At the first streak of day, the doctor aroused Kennedy.
“I have been long and carefully considering what should be done,” said
he, “to find our companion.”
“Whatever your plan may be, doctor, it will suit me. Speak!”
“Above all things, it is important that Joe should hear from us in some
way.”
“Undoubtedly. Suppose the brave fellow should take it into his head
that we have abandoned him?”
“He! He knows us too well for that. Such a thought would never come
into his mind. But he must be informed as to where we are.”
“How can that be managed?”
“We shall get into our car and be off again through the air.”
“But, should the wind bear us away?”
“Happily, it will not. See, Dick! it is carrying us back to the lake;
and this circumstance, which would have been vexatious yesterday, is
fortunate now. Our efforts, then, will be limited to keeping ourselves
above that vast sheet of water throughout the day. Joe cannot fail to
see us, and his eyes will be constantly on the lookout in that
direction. Perhaps he will even manage to let us know the place of his
retreat.”
“If he be alone and at liberty, he certainly will.”
“And if a prisoner,” resumed the doctor, “it not being the practice of
the natives to confine their captives, he will see us, and comprehend
the object of our researches.”
“But, at last,” put in Kennedy—“for we must anticipate every
thing—should we find no trace—if he should have left no mark to follow
him by, what are we to do?”
“We shall endeavor to regain the northern part of the lake, keeping
ourselves as much in sight as possible. There we’ll wait; we’ll explore
the banks; we’ll search the water’s edge, for Joe will assuredly try to
reach the shore; and we will not leave the country without having done
every thing to find him.”
“Let us set out, then!” said the hunter.
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