A perfect war of words followed, and in the end Mrs. Hoover ordered
both of the young lumbermen "to pack their traps an' git out to once,"
or she'd "go after 'em with a broom."
"Now, Maria, let me settle this," interposed John Hoover, who did not
want to lose them. "They can board at one of the other cabins, but they
must stay the season out."
"I shan't stay another day," replied Dale. "I am going away inside of
the next hour."
"Then I shan't pay you a cent," snarled John Hoover.
"Very well, you can keep the money."
"I'm going with Dale," said Owen. "If you are mean enough to keep what
wages are coming to us, you are welcome to the amount, Uncle Jack."
After this both Dale and Owen refused to talk. Both packed their
belongings, and soon had them out of the cabin. As John Hoover refused
to transport either them or their baggage to the railroad station,
they, with the assistance of two men who were not afraid to lend a
hand, took their trunks and valises down the creek to the river. John
Hoover followed them, and begged them to come back, but they paid no
attention to him, and soon after secured passage on a lumber barge
bound for Saginaw.
"Well, we are well out of that," declared Dale, when on the way. "That
is an experience I don't care to repeat."
"I'm afraid I'm responsible," began Owen, when his chum stopped him.
"Not at all, Owen. We would have gone even if Hoover wasn't a relative
of yours. I think I'd cast him off," and Dale laughed.
"Well, you can consider him cast off," answered Owen, and then he
laughed too.
From the boatman both learned of the many troubles John Hoover had had
with his help, and of how many had deserted him every season for years.
"The men all over Michigan are getting to know him," said the boatman,
"and as a consequence, the only help he can get is from outside places."
The young lumbermen were surprised to find Saginaw a large and bustling
city, given over largely to the lumber and salt trade. They soon found
a cheap hotel, and here indulged in the first square meal they had had
since leaving Detroit.
"We might as well take it easy for a few days," said Owen. "Our money
will carry us through, and there is no need of our rushing into another
job until we are sure of what we are doing."
The sights around Saginaw were not many, but it pleased them to walk
around the lumber yards, and around the docks, where a number of lake
vessels were loading with lumber for Detroit, Cleveland, and other
points.
"We might get a passage on one of those boats bound for Detroit," said
Owen. "Let us ask the captain about it." And this they did, and secured
passage for little more than the price of meals, the master of the
schooner being glad to have them along, as they said they would help on
the cargo in case of rough weather.
On the evening before the schooner was to sail Dale and Owen had their
trunks and valises taken on board, and then started out for a final
look at the town.
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