"Haste and waste," added Lawry, laughing. "We have got a great deal of hard work to do, and we must keep our strength. For my part, I'm hungry." "I'm not; and I'm so interested in this job that I don't like to leave. We ought to have brought our breakfast down with us." "I don't think we shall make anything by driving the work too hard. We must keep cool, and do it well. Besides, I'm liable to be called off a dozen times a day." "What for?" "To take people over the ferry." "Oh, bother!" exclaimed Ethan impatiently. "Have we got to leave the work to paddle everybody that comes along over the lake?" "We have," said Lawry. "I must look out for the family now." There was a good wind, and the boys returned to the ferry-house in the bateau. Before they had finished their breakfast, the ferry-horn sounded, and Lawry was obliged to take a team over to Pointville before the work could be resumed. Ethan was rather impatient under this delay; but he was too kind-hearted to make any unpleasant remark which would remind his friend of his father's crime. CHAPTER IX BEN WILFORD'S PLAN While Lawry was ferrying the team over the lake, Ethan occupied himself in making a long-handled boat-hook, which might be useful in the operation of raising the steamer. While he was thus engaged, a young man, about eighteen years of age, coarsely dressed, and with a very red face, came down the road and stopped at the place where he was at work. "What you making?" asked the young man. "A boat-hook," replied Ethan. "Do you belong here?" continued the stranger nodding his head toward the ferry-house. "No; I'm only helping Lawry Wilford for a few days." "The old man's got into hot water, they say." "Yes." "Well, he was always preaching to me about doing the right thing; and now he's fallen off the horse-block himself," added the young man, with a slight chuckle. "It's bad for Mr. Wilford and his family." "That's so. Where's Lawry now?" "He has gone over with the ferry-boat." "I reckon Lawry has to run the machine now." "He has to run the ferry-boat." "Well, he knows how. Lawry's smart--he is. I suppose you don't know me." "I do not." "I'm Lawry's brother; and that makes it that Lawry is my brother." "Then you are Benjamin Wilford?" "That's my name; but Ben Wilford sounds a good deal more natural to me. I heard the old man had got into trouble, and I came up to see about it, though I'm out of a job just now, and couldn't do anything better. I hear that Lawry owns a steamboat, and I didn't know but he'd want some help. Where is she?" "She's on the bottom, out there by the Goblins," answered Ethan, pointing to the raft. "We are at work raising her." "Can you get her up, do you think?" "Yes; I have no doubt we shall have her at the top of the water by to-morrow night." "I've come just in time, then," added the young man. "I think I know something about a steamboat."