"Yes, sir, they climb any thing; but I have got his tracks, and this
night I think that I shall get hold of him, for I shall lay a trap for
him."
Malachi and Alfred continued to work for two or three hours, when they
were summoned by Emma to go in to dinner. "I can not find John," said
Emma, as they walked home; "Strawberry says that he left her some time
back, and went to fish; have you seen him pass by the river's side?"
"No," replied Alfred; "but, Malachi, you said that he was going to fish
in the punt, did you not?"
"Yes, sir."
"Do you see the punt on the beach, Emma?"
"No, I do not," replied Emma; "but it may be behind the point."
"Nor can I; I hope he has not been carried away by the wind, for it
blows very hard; I'll run down, and see if he is there."
Alfred ran down to the beach; the punt was gone from the shore, and
after looking for some time to leeward, which was to the eastward, in
the direction of the rapids, Alfred thought that he perceived something
like a boat at a distance of three or four miles; but the water of the
lake was much ruffled by the strong wind, and it was not easy to
distinguish.
Alfred hastened back, and said to Emma, "I really am afraid that John is
adrift. I think I see the boat, but am not sure. Emma, go in quietly and
bring out my telescope, which is over my bed-place. Do not let them see
you, or they will be asking questions, and your aunt may be alarmed."
Emma went to the house, and soon returned with the telescope. Alfred and
Malachi then went down to the beach, and the former distinctly made out
that what he had seen was the punt adrift, with John in it.
"Now, what is to be done?" said Alfred. "I must take a horse, and ride
off to the fort, for if they do not see him before he passes, he may not
be picked up."
"If he once gets into the rapids, sir," said Malachi, "he will be in
great danger; for he may be borne down upon one of the rocks, and upset
in a minute."
"Yes; but he is some way from them yet," replied Alfred.
"Very true, sir; but with this strong wind right down to them, and
helping the current, he will soon be there. There is no time to be
lost."
"No; but I'll go in to dinner, and as soon as I have taken a mouthful,
just to avoid creating any alarm, I will slip out, and ride to the fort
as fast as I can."
"Just so; you will be there in good time, for he is now three miles
above the fort; indeed, he can not well pass it without their seeing
him."
"Yes, he can, now that the water is so rough," replied Alfred;
"recollect that they are soldiers in the fort, and not sailors, who are
accustomed to look on the water. A piece of drift timber and a punt is
much the same to their eyes. Come, let us in to dinner."
"Yes, sir; I'll follow you," replied Malachi; "but, before I come in
I'll catch the horse and saddle him for you. You can tell Miss Emma to
hold her tongue about it."
Alfred rejoined Emma, whom he cautioned, and then they went in to their
dinner.
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