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
“You need not have any fear of our troubling you or your camp. You have
been too smart for us, and we shall steer clear of you after this.
“In fact,” he added, sneeringly, “any little thing we can do for you at
any time, just let us know. We shall think a great deal of two such smart
fellows as you, I assure you.” And so saying, he left them.
“Sorry we can’t say as much for you,” Bob called out after him, and was
half-sorry for the words the next moment; for it was foolish to increase
an enmity which could only lead to trouble.
CHAPTER VII.
SQUIRE BRACKETT’S DOG
The island got a respite of at least a week, after the explosion, from
excitement of any sort. A calm like that of the primeval days before the
“boom” pervaded all the settlement. But it was not to endure. One morning
a little fishing-schooner, which had fallen into the hands of Squire
Brackett, through a mortgage which he had foreclosed upon a poor skipper
across the bay, and which was now lying at anchor in the harbour, was
found painted with broad stripes of blood red, and flying the skull and
cross-bones at the masthead, a veritable pirate craft.
The squire was never able to discover whether the authors of this piece
of mischief were the boys or some of his own townsmen, who, indignant at
his seizure of the only means of livelihood belonging to the unfortunate
skipper, had roundly denounced Squire Brackett for his meanness. However,
the incident resulted in the squire leaving on the boat one day for the
city of Benton to make a purchase.
What the squire purchased he brought back with him the next day. And, as
it is a matter of passing interest how his purchase arrived at the island
and how brief a time it remained there, it shall be here recorded. By the
same boat there came to the village an individual whose arrival made no
stir, but who remained long enough to create the greatest excitement the
village had ever known.
The arrival of the steamer from Benton was an event of great interest
daily, for it brought not only mysterious packages, bundles, and messages
from fathers whose business kept them in the city, but now and then a new
face, which was duly scrutinized and commented upon by the summer
colonists before its possessor had crossed the gangplank.
So that on this day when Squire Brackett returned to his native isle
there were many gathered upon the wharf, though, it is hardly necessary
to say, not for the purpose of welcoming his return. Yet one might
readily believe the squire thought otherwise; since, as the steamer
neared the wharf, this self-important individual, arrayed in a suit of
shining black, with a great deal of staring shirt-front, and with an
enormous slouch-hat surmounting his ponderous head, seemed the most
conspicuous person aboard.
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