Wakulla: a story of adventure in FloridaMunroe, Kirk
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Wakulla: a story of adventure in Florida
Munroe, Kirk
Florida -- Fiction
The dog seemed to know, as well as his human friends, that the pain he
suffered, while most of the shot were extracted on the point of a
pen-knife, was for his good; for while he moaned and whined during the
operation, he lay perfectly still, and did not offer the slightest
resistance. After his wounds had been dressed, he was carefully removed
to a bed of soft moss on the back porch, and here he lay quietly, only
feebly wagging his tail whenever any of his new friends came to see him.
"Who could have shot this dog?" and "Why did the animal drag himself to
our kitchen door?" were questions that puzzled Mark considerably during
the rest of that day and for some days afterwards.
During that week Jan Jansen and the two negroes had worked hard at
cutting away the undergrowth immediately around the house, and by
Saturday night they had wonderfully improved the general appearance of
things. The garden in front of the house had been cleared of everything
except the ornamental shrubs properly belonging there. The fence had
been freed from its crushing weight of vines, and its broken panels
repaired, so that it now only needed a coat of paint to make it look as
good as new. Back of the house they had cleared an acre of what had
formerly been the kitchen-garden, and had opened a broad avenue down to
the river, so that the back windows of the house now looked out upon it
and the village beyond.
Late on Saturday evening Captain Johnson returned to Wakulla with a
lighter-load of shingles, window-blinds, fence-pickets, and assorted
lumber. He also brought the skiff that Mr. Elmer had commissioned him
to buy.
The next day being Sunday, every member of the little community was
prepared to enjoy a well-earned rest. During the morning they all
crossed the river to the village, leaving "Go Bang" closed, and
unprotected save by "Bruce," as the children had named the wounded dog.
In the village they found the little church closed and empty; so they
went to the house of Mr. Bevil, whom they found at home, and who
introduced them to his family. Mrs. Bevil expressed great pleasure at
meeting Mrs. Elmer, and apologized for not having called; and Ruth was
delighted to find that the eldest of the three Bevil children was a
girl of about her own age, named Grace.
In reply to Mr. Elmer's inquiries, the Bevils said that no regular
services were held in the church, and that it was only opened when some
preacher happened to visit them.
Mr. Elmer proposed that they should organize a Sunday-school, to be
held in the church every Sunday, and that they should make a beginning
that very day.
To this the Bevils gladly consented, and two servants were immediately
sent out--one to open the church and ring the bell, and the other to
invite all the colored people of the place to meet there in an hour.
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