“I reckon we had best make a bargain with ’em,” answered the bully, who
thought much of good eating. “Even if they stay here they can’t do much
in such a fall of snow.”
“Yes, but my pocketbook,” whispered Hiram Skeetles.
“More than likely, if it’s around, the snow has covered it completely.”
“I wouldn’t have ’em find that for a—a good deal.”
“All right, do as you please. But I want something to eat besides deer
meat. You promised to take good care of me if I came on the trip with
you.”
“Do you want to make terms?” shouted Joe.
“I reckon as how I might jest as well,” came slowly from Skeetles. “What
will ye let me have?” he asked, cautiously.
“Whatever we can spare that you need.”
“Ye ain’t going to charge me for it, are ye?”
“No, we’ll give it to you free and clear, on the condition we have
already named.”
“When do you want to come to the lodge?”
“As soon as you leave it.”
“And that must be inside of a day or two,” added Fred.
“All right, I’ll agree,” said Hiram Skeetles, with something like an
inward groan. “When do we git them stores?”
“You can come down to our place now and get them.”
“We can’t come out by the door; we’ll have to climb through the window,”
put in Dan Marcy.
“We don’t care how you come,” answered Joe. “But you must leave your
guns behind,” he added, suddenly.
“What for?”
“Because we won’t trust you with them,” put in Fred, bluntly.
This did not please Hiram Skeetles nor the bully, but the young hunters
were firm, and were backed up by Joel Runnell, and in the end the pair
in the lodge came forth unarmed.
“Ye ain’t going to play no trick on us, are ye?” questioned the real
estate dealer, suspiciously.
“No, we’ll treat you fair and square,” said Joe.
They led the way to the shelter under the pines, and allowed those from
Snow Lodge to come in over the snow wall to the side of the camp fire.
Then all hands looked over the stores still remaining, and Runnell
announced the articles which he thought might be spared.
“’Tain’t very much,” sniffed Hiram Skeetles.
“It’s the best we can do,” came from Joe. “Take it or leave it.”
“Oh, we’ll take it,” put in Dan Marcy, quickly, and gathered up some of
the articles as he spoke.
“Hold on!” cried Harry. “Before you touch a thing you must promise us
faithfully to leave the lodge by this time to-morrow.”
“We will leave—unless another heavy storm comes up,” answered Hiram
Skeetles.
“If you are not out, in case it stays clear, we shall consider that we
have the right to put you out,” said Joe. “These goods pay for our lease
of Snow Lodge for three weeks, starting from to-morrow noon.”
“All right,” growled the real estate dealer; and then he and Dan Marcy
were allowed to depart with the stores which had been allotted to them.
“I guess we’ve made a pretty good bargain with them,” said Joe, when
they were alone. “Now we can move into the lodge and fix it up to suit
ourselves.”
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