Alfred ate fast, and then rose from the table and went away from the house. The horse was all ready, and he mounted and rode off for the fort, telling Malachi that his father and mother thought John was with him; and that, therefore, he had better not go in to dinner, but keep out of the way. "Yes, sir, that will be best, and then they can ask no questions. Be quick, sir, for I am not at all easy about the boy." Their plans, however, to conceal the danger of John did not succeed; for Mrs Campbell, after the loss of poor little Percival, had become more than ever solicitous about John, and, a minute or two after Alfred had left the house, she rose from the table and went to the door, to see if she could perceive Malachi and John coming in. As it happened, Alfred had just set off in a gallop, and she saw him, as well as Malachi standing by himself and watching Alfred's departure. The very circumstance of Alfred's mysterious departure alarmed her. He had never said that he was going to the fort, and that John was not with Malachi was certain. She went into the cottage, and, sinking back into her chair, exclaimed--"Some accident has happened to John!" "Why should you say so, my dear?" said Mr Campbell. "I'm sure of it," replied Mrs Campbell, bursting into tears. "Alfred is riding away to the fort. Malachi is standing by himself outside. What can it be?" Mr Campbell and all the others ran out immediately, except Mary Percival, who went to Mrs Campbell. Mr Campbell beckoned to Emma, and from her obtained the real state of the case. "It will be better to tell her at once," said Mr Campbell, who then went to his wife, telling her that John was adrift, and that Alfred had ridden to the fort to pick him up in one of the _bateaux_, but there was no danger to be apprehended. "Why should they conceal it, if there was no danger, Campbell?" replied his wife. "Yes; there must be danger now the water is so rough. My child, am I to lose you as well as my poor Percival!" continued Mrs Campbell, again sobbing. Every attempt was made to console her and assuage her fears, but with indifferent success, and the afternoon of this day was passed in great concern by all, and in an extreme state of nervous anxiety on the part of Mrs Campbell. Towards the evening, Alfred was seen returning on horseback at full speed. The whole of the family were out watching his arrival, with beating hearts; poor Mrs Campbell in almost a fainting state. Alfred perceived them long before he had crossed the prairie, and waved his hat in token of good tidings. "All's well, depend upon it, my dear," said Mr Campbell. "Alfred would not wave his hat if there was any disaster." "I must have it from his own mouth," said Mrs Campbell, almost breathless. "Safe?" cried out Martin to Alfred, as he approached. "Safe, quite safe!" cried Alfred, in return. "Thank Heaven!" cried Mrs Campbell, in a low voice, clasping her hands in gratitude.