The Rival Campers; Or, The Adventures of Henry BurnsSmith, Ruel Perley
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The Rival Campers; Or, The Adventures of Henry Burns
Smith, Ruel Perley
Boats and boating -- Juvenile fiction; Camping -- Juvenile fiction
“They know what you did for me,” continued Harvey. “I told them the whole
story this morning. There never was anything braver than what you did,
and they all know it now as well as I do. They know you were as near
drowning as I was, at the last, and you wouldn’t give up and let me go,
but stuck to me till the end, and couldn’t have saved your own lives if
there had been another rod to go.
“I wouldn’t be here now, if it wasn’t for you—”
“Well, you would have done the same for us, and so would the crew,” said
Tom, eager to spare the other’s mortification as much as possible, and
feeling his heart kindling toward his late enemy.
“I don’t know whether I should or not,” replied Harvey. “I don’t think
I’m so much of a coward, even if I _have_ been doing things that look
that way. But that doesn’t make our position any the better. It isn’t
what we would have done for you in the same danger that counts. It’s what
we have been doing to you ever since you landed on the island that makes
our case so bad.”
“I tell you,” Harvey exclaimed, vehemently, as he arose from the log,
“we’ve been a lot of fools and we’ve been thinking all the time that we
were smart. It just came to me like a flash, as I thought I was going
down out there, all the mean things I’ve been doing and what a fool I’ve
been. I knew it all the time, too, I guess, only I didn’t care. But you
fellows have just brought it home to us hard, and we are going to try to
square things up all that we can.
“Now, first,” continued Harvey, taking a long breath and speaking
earnestly, “we’re sorry we stole that box of yours from off the wharf. We
knew it was yours all the time, too, though I said we didn’t. Of course
we couldn’t help knowing. We don’t blame you, either, for blowing up the
cave—”
“We didn’t intend really to blow it up,” interrupted Tom. “That was my
idea, to burn up some of the stuff, just to get even, and we were nearly
scared to death when the explosion came off. We thought you were all
killed.”
“Well, I believe you now,” said Harvey, “although I didn’t before. I can
see just how it happened, too. The fact is, we had some powder and
kerosene there, hidden away. That’s what caused it. Well, anyway, we
don’t blame you for setting the fire, and we shouldn’t blame you now, if
you had meant to blow up the cave, too. We deserved it.”
“We’re sorry it happened, anyway,” said Bob.
“Now,” added Harvey, “there’s another thing, and that’s the tent. Of
course you knew we took it, although you couldn’t prove it. You hadn’t
any doubt about it, had you?”
“Well,” replied Tom, “we did kind of think so, although we couldn’t be
sure.”
“Of course you thought so,” said Harvey, “because nobody else would have
done it. However, you are going to get the tent back all right.”
“Hooray!” cried Bob.
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