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"
Well
,
all
right
.
Do
n't
stand
there
palavering
all
day
,
but
out
with
you
and
see
if
there
's
a
fish
on
the
lines
for
breakfast
.
I
'll
be
along
in
a
minute
.
"
He
unlocked
the
door
,
and
I
cleared
out
up
the
river-bank
.
I
noticed
some
pieces
of
limbs
and
such
things
floating
down
,
and
a
sprinkling
of
bark
;
so
I
knowed
the
river
had
begun
to
rise
.
I
reckoned
I
would
have
great
times
now
if
I
was
over
at
the
town
.
The
June
rise
used
to
be
always
luck
for
me
;
because
as
soon
as
that
rise
begins
here
comes
cordwood
floating
down
,
and
pieces
of
log
rafts
--
sometimes
a
dozen
logs
together
;
so
all
you
have
to
do
is
to
catch
them
and
sell
them
to
the
wood-yards
and
the
sawmill
.
I
went
along
up
the
bank
with
one
eye
out
for
pap
and
t
'
other
one
out
for
what
the
rise
might
fetch
along
.
Well
,
all
at
once
here
comes
a
canoe
;
just
a
beauty
,
too
,
about
thirteen
or
fourteen
foot
long
,
riding
high
like
a
duck
.
I
shot
head-first
off
of
the
bank
like
a
frog
,
clothes
and
all
on
,
and
struck
out
for
the
canoe
.
I
just
expected
there
'd
be
somebody
laying
down
in
it
,
because
people
often
done
that
to
fool
folks
,
and
when
a
chap
had
pulled
a
skiff
out
most
to
it
they
'd
raise
up
and
laugh
at
him
.
But
it
war
n't
so
this
time
.
It
was
a
drift-canoe
sure
enough
,
and
I
clumb
in
and
paddled
her
ashore
.
Thinks
I
,
the
old
man
will
be
glad
when
he
sees
this
--
she
's
worth
ten
dollars
.
But
when
I
got
to
shore
pap
was
n't
in
sight
yet
,
and
as
I
was
running
her
into
a
little
creek
like
a
gully
,
all
hung
over
with
vines
and
willows
,
I
struck
another
idea
:
I
judged
I
'd
hide
her
good
,
and
then
,
's
tead
of
taking
to
the
woods
when
I
run
off
,
I
'd
go
down
the
river
about
fifty
mile
and
camp
in
one
place
for
good
,
and
not
have
such
a
rough
time
tramping
on
foot
.
It
was
pretty
close
to
the
shanty
,
and
I
thought
I
heard
the
old
man
coming
all
the
time
;
but
I
got
her
hid
;
and
then
I
out
and
looked
around
a
bunch
of
willows
,
and
there
was
the
old
man
down
the
path
a
piece
just
drawing
a
bead
on
a
bird
with
his
gun
.
So
he
had
n't
seen
anything
.
When
he
got
along
I
was
hard
at
it
taking
up
a
"
trot
"
line
.
He
abused
me
a
little
for
being
so
slow
;
but
I
told
him
I
fell
in
the
river
,
and
that
was
what
made
me
so
long
.
I
knowed
he
would
see
I
was
wet
,
and
then
he
would
be
asking
questions
.
We
got
five
catfish
off
the
lines
and
went
home
.
While
we
laid
off
after
breakfast
to
sleep
up
,
both
of
us
being
about
wore
out
,
I
got
to
thinking
that
if
I
could
fix
up
some
way
to
keep
pap
and
the
widow
from
trying
to
follow
me
,
it
would
be
a
certainer
thing
than
trusting
to
luck
to
get
far
enough
off
before
they
missed
me
;
you
see
,
all
kinds
of
things
might
happen
.
Well
,
I
did
n't
see
no
way
for
a
while
,
but
by
and
by
pap
raised
up
a
minute
to
drink
another
barrel
of
water
,
and
he
says
:
"
Another
time
a
man
comes
a-prowling
round
here
you
roust
me
out
,
you
hear
?
That
man
war
n't
here
for
no
good
.
I
'd
a
shot
him
.
Next
time
you
roust
me
out
,
you
hear
?
"
Then
he
dropped
down
and
went
to
sleep
again
;
but
what
he
had
been
saying
give
me
the
very
idea
I
wanted
.
I
says
to
myself
,
I
can
fix
it
now
so
nobody
wo
n't
think
of
following
me
.
About
twelve
o'clock
we
turned
out
and
went
along
up
the
bank
.
The
river
was
coming
up
pretty
fast
,
and
lots
of
driftwood
going
by
on
the
rise
.
By
and
by
along
comes
part
of
a
log
raft
--
nine
logs
fast
together
.
We
went
out
with
the
skiff
and
towed
it
ashore
.
Then
we
had
dinner
.
Anybody
but
pap
would
a
waited
and
seen
the
day
through
,
so
as
to
catch
more
stuff
;
but
that
war
n't
pap
's
style
.
Nine
logs
was
enough
for
one
time
;
he
must
shove
right
over
to
town
and
sell
.
So
he
locked
me
in
and
took
the
skiff
,
and
started
off
towing
the
raft
about
half-past
three
.
I
judged
he
would
n't
come
back
that
night
.
I
waited
till
I
reckoned
he
had
got
a
good
start
;
then
I
out
with
my
saw
,
and
went
to
work
on
that
log
again
.
Before
he
was
t
'
other
side
of
the
river
I
was
out
of
the
hole
;
him
and
his
raft
was
just
a
speck
on
the
water
away
off
yonder
.
