“Taffy told them what to do; and Cassiopeia was the first one to take a
lovely star from the back of her dress, where it never had been seen by
the sailors and wouldn’t be missed; and they all agreed that, if she
couldn’t hold the Sailor’s Star herself, she should be the one to give
it. And they fastened that star on the very tip of Little Bear’s tail.
Then Orion and Perseus and the Big Dragon, who came and looked on, and
the rest of them gave more stars to fasten on Little Bear, and he stood
pressed against Taffy’s knee while they did it; and his fur sparkled and
shone and his two bright eyes twinkled, bright as any of the stars,
while little electric thrills of pleasure and gratitude ran to Taffy’s
heart as his hand stroked the beautiful fur that was softer than
anything in the whole World!
“‘There!’ said Orion, as he fastened the last star and pushed one of the
dogs back with his foot, while Little Bear growled, a soft small growl.
‘He’s fine as a birthday cake! Now I want to know how you are going to
be sure that star is always in the right place?’
“‘Easy enough!’ said Taffy. ‘You know where the North Pole is, don’t
you?’
[Illustration:
“OH, DEAR TAFFY, LET _ME_ TAKE CARE OF THE SAILOR’S STAR”
]
“‘Of course we do,’ said Orion, and the other Star People echoed: ‘Of
course!’
“‘Then, all Little Bear has to do is to keep the star directly over that
Pole. And he’ll do it,’ said Taffy, laying his hand on Little Bear’s
head—and the message thrilled through it: ‘Oh, I will, dear Taffy! The
Sailor’s Star shall never wander!’
“When the Mate stepped on to the deck of the Jane Ellen it was almost
morning, and all the captains who weren’t asleep had such stiff necks
they hardly could turn their heads to look at him. And when he touched
his cap and said to the Captain of the Jane Ellen: ‘It’s all arranged,
sir,’ they were so worn out they were glad to go back to their own ships
and go to bed without asking a single question. It wouldn’t have been
any use if they had, for the Captain took Taffy straight into his own
cabin and shut the door; and that was the last any one saw of them that
night.
“The next morning every one was as busy as a bee; and they worked so
fast that before evening every mast had been put back, and the
twenty-four anchors returned to their own ships, and they were all ready
to sail.
“During the afternoon the clouds had broken up, and the sun went down in
a clear sky. As darkness fell, the crew of each ship assembled on the
deck, with every eye fixed on the Northern sky.
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