Canada -- Fiction; Frontier and pioneer life -- Ontario -- Fiction
She was a rather striking girl, of fiery locks and, it was commonly
reported, of no less flaming temper. To Hugo Ennis, however, she
showed the most engaging traits she possessed. The youth was
good-looking, well built, and his attire showed the merest trifle of
care, such as the men of Carcajou were unused to bestow upon their
garb. The bill finally made out by Sophia amounted to some seventy
dollars.
"Come again, always glad to see you," called the young lady as Hugo
marched out, bearing a part of his purchases.
For a month he disappeared in the wilderness and finally turned up
again, for a few more purchases. On the next day he left once more
with Stefan, the big Swede, and nothing of the two was seen again
until August, when they returned very ragged, looking hungry, their
faces burned to a dull brick color, their limbs lankier and, if
anything, stronger than ever. The two sat on the verandah of the store
and Hugo counted out money his companion had earned as guide and
helper. When they entered the store Miss Sophia smiled again,
graciously, and nodded a head adorned with a bit of new ribbon. There
were a few letters waiting for Hugo, which she handed out, as McGurn's
store was also the local post-office. The young man chatted with her
for some time. It was pleasant to be among people again, to hear a
voice that was not the gruff speech of Stefan, given out in a powerful
bass.
"More as two months ve traipse all ofer," volunteered the latter.
"Ye-es, Miss Sophy, ma'am, ve vork youst like niggers. Und it's only
ven ve gets back real handy here, by de pig Falls, dat ve strike
someting vhat look mighty good. Hugo here he build a good log-shack.
He got de claim all fix an' vork on it some to vintertime. Nex spring
he say he get a gang going. Vants me for foreman, he do."
This was pleasant news. Hugo would be a neighbor, for what are a dozen
miles or so in the wilderness? He would be coming back and forth for
provisions, for dynamite, for anything he needed.
"We had a fine trip anyway, and saw a lot of country," declared Hugo,
cheerfully.
"Ve get one big canoe upset in country close in by Gowganda," said
Stefan again. "Vidout him Hugo I youst git trowned."
"That wasn't anything," exclaimed Hugo, hastily.
"It was one tamn pig ting for me, anyvays," declared Stefan, roaring
out with contented laughter.
Miss Sophy was not greatly pleased when Hugo civilly declined an
invitation to have dinner with her ma and pa. The young man was
disappointing. He spoke cheerfully and pleasantly but appeared to take
scant notice of her new ribbon, to pay little heed to her grey-blue
eyes.
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