"Well, I say, 'Columbia,' because we are headed for the Columbia, the same as Lewis and Clark." "Too matter-of-fact! Give us a jollier name." "Well, give us one yourself, Rob," said Uncle Dick, "since you're so particular." "All right! How'd 'Adventurer, of St. Louis,' do?" "Not so bad--not so bad. But to Lewis and Clark, St. Louis was only one point of their journey, important as it was." "I'll tell you," broke in Jesse, the youngest. "Call her '_Adventurer, of America_.' You can paint it all on, if you use small letters for part, like the steamboats." "That's the name!" said Rob. "Because that was a great adventure that Lewis and Clark were taking on; and it was all for America--then and now. Hard to live up to. But, you see, we're only following." "What do you say, Uncle Dick?" asked John. "I like it," replied the latter. "It will do, so paint it on, Rob; and all of you be careful not to smudge it. It'll be dry by to-morrow morning, for this fantail rides high above the motors. "Finish drying and packing the dishes now, and let's be off when Rob gets done. We're exactly one hundred and eighteen years to a day and an hour after the boats of Lewis and Clark at this very place--only, Lewis went across by land to St. Charles, and saved a little of his time by meeting the boats there." "And that was the real start, wasn't it, Uncle Dick?" demanded Frank. "In a way, yes. But over yonder, across the Mississippi, on the river Du Bois, in the American Bottoms, Will Clark had built the cabins for the men's winter quarters. And long before that, Meriwether Lewis had left Washington after saying good-by to Mr. Jefferson. And then he stopped awhile near where Pittsburgh is, to get his boats ready to go down the Ohio, and get men. And then he picked up Clark where Louisville now is. And then he left the Ohio River and crossed by horseback to the Army post across from here, to get still more men for the expedition--soldiers, you see, good hardy men they were, who knew the backwoods life and feared nothing. So after they got all of the expedition together, they made winter quarters over yonder, and in the spring they came over here, and the great fleet of three boats and forty-five men started off on their adventure. "Of course, Rob, you know the incident of the Three Flags?" Rob nodded. "That was a great day, when the American army of the West, twenty-nine men in buckskin, under this young captain of thirty years, marched into St. Louis to take possession of the Great West for America. And St. Louis in twenty-four hours was under the flags of three great countries, Spain, France, and the United States. "You see--and I want you to study these things hard some day--Napoleon, the Emperor of France, was at war. This Western region belonged to Spain, or she said it did, but she ceded it to Napoleon; and then when he didn't think he could hold it against Great Britain, he sold it to us.