Fire in the Woods: Illustrated — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Fire in the Woods: Illustrated
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Shortly after their arrival, he had taken his departure, and had not
been seen since. Bart, however, knew where he had gone, and supposed
that he might be there yet; so he proposed that they should all drive
off in search of Solomon early on the following day.
There soon arose a difficulty, however, which interfered with this. The
place was fifteen miles away, and Mr. Damer would not trust the horse to
Bart alone. If the servant drove, there would not be room for them
all, and so one, at least, would have to stay behind. Pat and Phil each
offered to stay; and as it would be lonely for only one to remain, it
was finally decided that both should stay, while Bart went off alone to
search after the Grand Panjandrum.
This arrangement was the very thing that was most satisfactory to Phil
and Pat; and thus chance threw into their way the very opportunity for
which they had been waiting so eagerly and impatiently.
Early on the following morning Bart started, while Phil and Pat waited a
little while, in order to have a convenient time for setting forth
upon their own enterprise. The sky was clear, and the sun was bright
overhead; but half way down the harbor there were heavy fog clouds,
which increased until all the distance was concealed from view. But as
these fogs belonged to the bay, and did not affect the land, they had no
anxiety about their excursion, since it was to take place on the river.
They waited leisurely about the house for an hour after breakfast, and
at length left without saying anything to anybody, and went at once to
the Falls. As they came in sight of the river, they looked with eager
eyes over its surface to see whether the time was a suitable one for
their enterprise. Their first glance was highly satisfactory. As far as
they could judge, it seemed the very best time that there could be to
make the attempt. The water was quite smooth, and the stream was moving
along rather slowly. Upon reaching the suspension bridge, they stood
still and looked down. As they stood there, they saw several wood boats
approaching them from the upper part of the river. They came along
slowly, and with as little motion of any kind as though they were in the
placid waters farther up. The two boys watched them as they passed under
the bridge, and then followed them with their eyes as they half sailed,
half drifted, onward to the harbor.
This sight greatly encouraged them, and there seemed now not the
slightest doubt of the perfect feasibility of their enterprise. Without
any further delay, therefore, they at once set out for the place where
the boat was kept that Pat had engaged.