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XII AN EXCURSION TO THE MOUNTAINS Somewhat later in the season, a plan was
formed by a
small village party to go up among the mountains to gather blueberries.
The
party were to meet at the bridge where the Gibraltar had its harbor.
Caroline,
a bright and lively village girl thirteen years of age, was the
projector of
the plan. The company consisted of about half a dozen of the older
girls and
boys of the village together with Wallace, Beechnut, Frank, and
Margaret. It was not at first the intention to
include
Margaret; but the evening before the day appointed, when she saw the
others
making their preparations, she became very eager to be allowed to go.
Wallace
told her that Beechnut was to have the main care and trouble of getting
the
party up and down the mountain, and that she must go and ask him. She accordingly ran out to find Beechnut.
He was in a
backroom arranging some baskets and some covered tin pails, and packing
them
with provisions for the party to carry the next day. "Beechnut," said Margaret, "may I go
with you to the mountains to-morrow?" "You!" responded Beechnut, speaking in a
tone of surprise. "Yes," said Margaret, "I want to go
very much." "Well, now," said Beechnut, rising and
turning to Margaret, "we can't have any little girls in our party. We
can't possibly have any girls in our party unless they are as tall as
that." While he was speaking he took from his
pocket a piece
of chalk and made a mark on an upright beam in the side of the room.
But he was
careful to have the mark somewhat below where he perceived Margaret's
head
would come. "There," said he, going back to his work, "we could
not possibly let any girls go with us up among the mountains unless
they were
as tall as that." Margaret walked eagerly to the place and
stood with
her back against the post, and then turned her head as well as she
could to see
where the chalk mark was. "I'm above it!" she exclaimed, clapping her
hands. "Look, Beechnut, look! I'm above it." Beechnut came to Margaret with an
expression of great
astonishment on his countenance. "Why, how you have grown!" he said.
"What a big girl you are!" "I can go," said Margaret, dancing away
from the post and clapping her hands. "I'm higher than the mark and I
can
go;" and off she ran to tell Frank. The party from Mr. Henley's started soon
after
breakfast. They were to meet the village division of the company at the
bridge
at eight o'clock. The morning was pleasant, and it was not very warm.
They all
carried baskets or pails containing provisions, and were to have their
dinner
on the mountain and use the baskets and pails to bring back the berries
on
their return. When they got to the bridge they found
several
already there, and the rest arrived a few minutes later. They were soon
ready
to go on, but just as they were about to start, Caroline looked over
the
railing and saw Beechnut's boat. It projected a little from under the
bridge. "Oh, here is the Gibraltar!" she cried.
"Let us go in the Gibraltar a part of the way. It will be delightful to
sail along in the boat. Besides, it will save our walking, and we shall
not get
so tired." "Who would row?" asked another of the
girls. The girl who spoke was Mary Bell. She was
about
Caroline's age, but of a quieter and gentler disposition. "Why, there are one, two, three, four boys
here," said Caroline, "not counting Frank." "I can
row," said Frank. "Yes," Caroline continued, "and we
girls can help, if necessary. I don't think the boat is very heavy.
Beechnut
and Wallace could row it alone, I dare say. Couldn't you, Wallace?" "I suppose we could — slowly," replied
Wallace. "And we don't wish to go very fast,"
Caroline commented. "So come on;" and she went through an open place
in the fence at the end of the bridge and ran down a path which led to
the
harbor. The younger boys and a number of the girls
followed
her. A few of the less impetuous of the party, including Wallace and
Beechnut,
remained on the bridge. "Come," said Caroline, looking up to them
from below. "I am afraid to go in the boat," said one
of the smaller girls who stood with Margaret and Mary Bell on the
bridge. "So am I," said Margaret. "Oh, there is no danger," Caroline
declared. "Besides, if any of you are afraid you can walk along the
path
on the shore." "Yes," said Mary, "and I will go too,
and take care of them." So saying, she lifted her loaded basket
and gave the
children theirs and began to walk along. "Why would not that be a good plan?" said
Wallace, speaking to Beechnut. "We will divide the company and let a
part
go in the boat and the rest walk along the shore. If you will go and
take care
of the boat, I will take care of the party on the land." "But we want you to help row," said
Caroline. Wallace looked a little perplexed. He
wished to
gratify Caroline, and yet he did not like to leave Mary Bell to walk
with the
young children alone. "At any rate," said he, "there is no need
of Mary's carrying that heavy basket. In fact all the baskets can go in
the
boat." So he called to Mary and she paused and
looked back
to learn what he wanted. He hurried along the path till he came to
where she
was standing. He explained that he wished to get the baskets she and
her
companions were carrying, as they could just as well be taken with the
others
in the boat. He collected them, and then said, "You must not go fast
and
run away from us. There are so few rowers that our progress will be
very slow.
You had better stop now and then on the bank to let us keep up with
you." "All right," agreed Mary, "I
will." "Come," called Caroline to Wallace. He looked back and saw her waiting under
the bridge.
Beechnut had unfastened the chain by which the boat had been secured,
and the
other boys were putting in the baskets and pails, and most of the girls
had
already embarked. Wallace returned, carrying the baskets of
those who
were to walk, and after helping Caroline on board, got on himself, and
the boat
was pushed off. There were only four to row and they could not make
much speed.
Caroline sat at her ease under the canopy and said that it was
delightful,
sailing over such a beautiful stream. After a time she put in an oar
herself
and tried to row, saying that she wished they could go faster. She did
not,
however, succeed very well. When she dipped her oar into the water it
seemed to
entangle itself there and troubled her to get it out. Wallace offered to teach her to row, and
began to
give her directions how to hold and manage her oar; but she said she
did not
wish to row any more that day; she was tired. So she took the oar in
and went
back to the seat under the canopy. Beechnut and Wallace were glad of
this; for
the catching and dragging of her oar in the water only impeded the
motion of
the boat and made their hard work still harder. Meanwhile, Wallace watched, as well as he
could, the
progress of the party on the shore. He could not do this very
conveniently
because Mary Bell, though she stopped occasionally on some green bank
or at a
projecting point of land to wait for the Gibraltar to come up, usually
kept a
little in advance. The oarsmen, who were sitting, of course, with their
backs
toward the bow of the boat, could therefore not see her and her
companions
without turning round or looking over their shoulders. Presently the boat reached the spot where
the stream
widened out into the pond, and here the path to the mountains led away
from the
water through thickets and woods. As they approached this spot they saw Mary Bell
and the
children in her charge engaged in making a garden with the flowers they
had
gathered, by setting them in the sand. The sand was dry on the
surface, but it
was very moist below, and this moisture would tend to keep the flowers
from
fading. The boat party were glad to get to land,
and the boys
who had been rowing sat down on the bank to rest while the girls
gathered
around the garden. But after a short time Wallace called on every one
to get
ready to resume the journey. "Let us go to the boat and get some of the
pails
and baskets to carry," said Mary to Caroline. "So we will," responded Caroline; and the
two girls went to the boat, where the boys were busy putting things in
order. Mary took up some of the smaller baskets
and pails
and distributed them to the several girls, who then started to walk
along the
path which led into the woods. She took one of the larger baskets
herself and
followed them. Caroline was not satisfied with such a one as Mary had
taken. It
was not heavy enough. So she went to Wallace who had the heaviest
basket of all
in his hand and asked him to let her carry that. "By no means," said Wallace. "Yes," urged Caroline, "you have been
rowing all this time to please me, and you must be tired. So I insist
on
carrying the heavy basket. You must find a lighter one." Wallace at length yielded, and Caroline
took the
basket, while he found another considerably smaller. Caroline, however,
did not
carry her heavy burden far. She soon set it down in order that she
might rest,
and Wallace then said he would carry it. After a feeble resistance
Caroline
assented, and Wallace went on carrying both baskets. She might have relieved Wallace of the
smaller one;
but she did not seem to think of that. Yet, though she failed to help
the party
in carrying their burdens, she cheered and enlivened them during their
progress
by her sprightly conversation and joyous laugh. The party went on, slowly but steadily
ascending all
the time, until at length they reached the spot Beechnut had selected
for their
stopping place. "I wish we had your tent here, Beechnut," said
Margaret. She referred to a small tent which he had
made, and
which he sometimes carried on such expeditions as this. "It is here,"
said Beechnut. He went toward a cleft in some rocks that
were near
by and drew forth the tent. He had brought it up the previous evening
so that
it might be ready. The whole party shouted with joy at the sight of it.
They
went to work at once and set the tent up, and as soon as that was done
they
stored their provisions carefully inside. Then, after getting a good
drink of
water, all round, from a spring that gushed forth at the base of the
rocks, the
children took the empty baskets and pails, and went in search of
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