Down at the yards work had already begun on the logs, so that when
the lower end of the river was reached, Mr. Paxton could identify his
property from the property of scores of other lumbermen. In order to
know their own logs each lumberman or firm has a private mark, which
is cut in deeply on every log sent down the stream. The marks are
numerous, consisting of figures, letters, crosses, stars, daggers, and
numerous combinations of these. Mr. Paxton's mark was two I's, an X,
and two I's--II X II--and not a log was made ready for shipment until
the yard foreman was assured that this mark was cut in it in such a
fashion that the rough passage down the various waterways to the mills
or booms should not efface it.
"We are going to have a corking cut this year," said Owen, one day,
after looking over the lumber piles. "Old Foley says he can count up
eighty thousand feet more of timber than he had last year at this time."
"Well, that ought to please Mr. Paxton," answered Dale. "But what was
he saying to you just before I came up? You mentioned a ride on a
sled."
"He wanted to know if I'd drive over to the Gannett camp for him. He
wants some things from there."
"Of course you said you'd go. It will be a fine drive over the hills."
"Yes, I said I'd go, and he said I could take you if I wished."
"Hurrah, just the thing!" shouted Dale. "I've been wanting a holiday.
Working in the woods every day in this splendid weather is rather
tiresome."
The matter was talked over, and it was decided that the pair should
start early the following morning. They had a good stout sleigh
belonging to Mr. Paxton, and one of the best teams the camp afforded.
As the Gannett camp was thirty miles away, and the snow in some spots
was unusually deep, they were to take some provisions with them, and
make the trip a two-days' one.
"I don't want you young fellows to starbe on de way," said old Jeff.
"So I dun cooked you a fust-class dinnah an' put it in de basket." And
he brought it out to them and saw it stowed away safely in the back of
the sleigh.
Some of the men had relatives working at the other camp, and the young
lumbermen carried a number of letters in addition to the order Mr.
Paxton gave them. There were also two saws to carry and two iron camp
kettles; so the sleigh was well loaded when they started off.
"This is going to be just the finest ride that ever was," said Dale
enthusiastically, as he cracked the whip. "I couldn't think of anything
better."
"If we don't get stuck in a snowdrift," returned Owen. "The drifts must
be pretty deep between the hills."
"We'll have to stick to high ground then."
"That isn't always so easy."
"Barton said the road was open."
"He was over it ten days ago. Since that time we have had some pretty
heavy winds, and a light fall of snow in the bargain."
"Well, we'll pull through somehow," said Dale confidently.
"Of course we will!"
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