It was with great satisfaction one day that Pat heard that he and Jim
were to be left in charge of the lighthouse for a whole day, whilst
his father and mother went ashore to lay in stores against the coming
autumn and winter. The summer was waning now. Before very long the fierce
equinoctial gales might be any time expected, and Nat was anxious to get
ashore before this present calm broke up, and thoroughly victual the rock
against the winter. Eileen, too, had many things to think of, both for
herself and the child, before the winter should set in. They had been in
rather low water, owing to Pat's long illness, just before they came here,
and had not any supply of warm clothing with them. Now that Nat had been
drawing his pay all these months, there was plenty of money to purchase
what was needed. Only she felt she must go ashore herself for the purpose;
but she thought the expedition would be too fatiguing for the boy, and Pat
was more than content to be left behind with Jim, to take care of the home
and the lighthouse in his father's short absence.
It was a beautiful hot September morning when the boat put off from the
rock, and Pat stood holding Jim's hand and waving his little cap to his
parents, as Nat hoisted the sail to the light breeze, and the boat began
to cut its way through the sparkling water in the direction of the shore.
"The top of the morning to ye!" shouted the child, who loved to air
his little bits of Irish phrases when he was in high spirits. "Sure
it's a lovely day for a sail. Come back again safe and sound, and we'll
be waiting for you here. Good-bye, mother dear. Take care of yourself,
mavourneen. It's meself as will be thinking of you every hour of the day
till the boat brings you back safe again!"
The mother waved her hand, and Pat stood looking till his eyes were too
dazzled to see clearly any longer, and then he drew Jim back towards the
house. His small face was full of importance and gravity. He plainly felt
himself his father's deputy for the day, and the sense of his position and
the burden of his responsibilities weighed upon him rather heavily.
"We shall have to watch her very carefully all day, Jim," he remarked.
"Because you see she may know that father has gone, and try to take
advantage. We had a dog who used to do that once. Mother always said he
took advantage when father had gone off for the day. It wouldn't do for
things to go wrong before he came back. You and I will have to be very
careful. Shall we go up and look how she seems now?--and whether she is
all asleep and quiet?"
Jim grinned in his queer way, but assented at once.
"All right, little master, we'll go. I've got to clean her up. But I think
she'll be quiet like all day. She's a wonderful one for sleeping so long
as the sun shines--that she is!"
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