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
There followed several of the hotel guests, who had been duly summonsed
to tell what they knew of the early stages of the fire, and whether they
had seen any suspicious characters about the hotel or the village on that
day. They made it very clear, together with the testimony of some of the
villagers, that there had been no strange person seen in the town either
on that day or the preceding or the following day, all of which argued,
of course, that, if the fire was set, it was set by some one in the town,
who was more or less known to every one.
On the other hand, it was definitely established by Squire Barker that
Harvey and his crew had set sail in the _Surprise_ while the hotel was
still blazing furiously, for there were two of the villagers who lived
down the island several miles from the hotel who testified to seeing the
_Surprise_ beating down alongshore about daylight.
This was highly important, and yet the one essential thing was lacking,
nor could it be supplied by any evidence at hand, that Harvey or any one
of his crew had been seen about the hotel that night.
It was noon now, and time for recess. So His Honour announced an
adjournment to half-past two that afternoon, and the crowd swarmed
out-of-doors, leaving the flies in undisputed possession of the unclean
windows.
It was hard for the boys to realize that at last they were under
restraint; that they were not free to follow the crowd of villagers and
their friends. The seriousness of the situation assumed an even more
depressing aspect.
“Do you think he will hold them?” asked Mr. Warren, anxiously, of Squire
Barker, as the little party, under the nominal charge of Captain Sam, sat
in the anteroom of the court-house, trying to partake of a luncheon which
had been provided, but for which nobody seemed to have any appetite.
“Well, I can’t say,” answered the squire, wisely. “But I’m a little
afraid of it. I’m just a little afraid. You see, their getting into the
hotel and being there just before the fire can’t be denied. And I suppose
that His Honour will hold that it was really breaking and entering to get
into the hotel in the night-time in the way they did. And then, even
though it may have been accidental, the setting the fire, still, as it
followed and grew out of their unlawful act, they can be held for setting
the hotel on fire.”
This sentence, somewhat involved as it was, but delivered with sageness
and an ominous shake of the head, set the boys to breathing hard, and
more than one of them found himself swallowing a lump in his throat.
“But there isn’t the slightest evidence that we set the fire,” said young
Joe.
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