The only thing that marred his happiness that morning was the fact that
there was no breeze and consequently the flag hung straight downward
and failed to flaunt its message to the eyes of the inhabitants of Bear
Island.
Sunday passed very slowly for the Four. In the forenoon they wrote
their regular weekly letters home and had their “soak.” At noon
they ate a great deal of dinner. In the afternoon they secured the
motor-dory and with three others went for a trip around the lake. But
for the most part their thoughts were set on the morrow. In the middle
of the night Nelson awoke in a most unhappy frame of mind. He had
dreamed that it was raining so hard that the dormitory was afloat and
Dr. Smith was dealing out rowboats so that they could get to breakfast.
But one glance through the open window at the foot of the bunk brought
relief. The night was still and cool and through the silent leaves the
white stars were twinkling merrily.
CHAPTER XVII
WITNESSES THE DEPARTURE OF THE FOUR ON A CANOE TRIP AND BRINGS THEM
INTO CAMP FOR THE NIGHT
Half the inhabitants of the camp saw them off and, being envious,
professed to be glad they were not going themselves.
“Look out for bears, Tommy,” counseled Joe Carter. “You’d make a nice
fat breakfast for them.”
Joe had very willingly contributed his canoe to the expedition, but he
would have liked mightily to go along.
Finally the last of the things were stowed away in the two canoes and
the paddles were dipped.
“Be very careful,” said Mr. Clinton, “and take good care of yourselves.
Good-by.”
“Good-by!” yelled the crowd on the landing, and----
“Good-by, sir,” called the Four. “Good-by, fellows!”
In the excitement of the moment the “Babe” fell off the pier, and
during the subsequent hilarity the two canoes sped out into the lake.
In one sat Nelson and Dan, in the other Bob and Tom. They were to
change about when they reached Northwest Bay. As they swung around the
corner of Bear Island a number of the Wickasaw fellows were on the
pier. From the flagpole hung the objectionable white banner.
“Take it down,” shouted Dan. “It’s out of date!”
“Come and get it,” answered one of the assembly.
“Oh, we haven’t got time,” said Nelson.
“One’s enough for us,” added Tom.
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