Keziah Coffin
tain Nat Hammond. Trumet, always hungry for a sensation, would have thoroughly enjoyed arguing and quarreling over the
loated over it, of course, and Captain Elkanah brought it up at the meeting of the parish committee, but there Captain Zeb Mayo championed the young man's course and proclaimed that, fur's he was concerned, he was for Mr. Ellery more'n ever. "A young greenhorn with the s
timony" given on the following Thursday night, and Captain Eben divided his own discourse between thankfulness for his son's safe return and glorification at the discomfiture of the
lf that the secret had been kept. Ellery did not again mention it to her, nor she to him. A fortnight later he preached his great serm
eting was accompanied by unusual circumstances, which
half of flats, bare and sandy, or carpeted with seaweed. Between these flats are the channels
the dark squares on a checkerboard, while the deep water beyond the outer bar was steely gray and angry. When the sun shone and the wind blew clear from the northwest the whole expanse flashed into
arose at five, tucked a borrowed pair of fisherman's boots beneath his arm, and, without saying anything to his housekeeper, walked down the lawn behind the parsonage, climbed the rail fence, and "cut across lots" to the pine grove on the bluff. There he remove
dropped it in a shallow channel, but he splashed to the rescue and laughed aloud as he fished it out. It was not much wetter than it had been that night of the rain, when he tried to lend hi
vidual on its high seat, was moving out from behind the
hat rolled over and slid in ripples along its edge. Ellery wandered up and down, picking up shells and sea clams, and peering through the nets of the nea
himself too well to mind. The flats were all his that morning. Only the cart and its driver were in sight and they were half a mile off.
t, however, was so deep that the water splashed in at the top of one of his boots. He did notice that, because though he was not weari
t. This was provoking. Now he realized that he had waited too long. The tide had been flowing for almost an hour; it had flowed fast
saw, to his dismay, that here was the deepest spot yet, a hole, scoured out by a current like a mill race. Turning, he saw, cre
led about his hips, and beyond, as he could see, it seemed to grow deeper and deeper. The current was surprisingly strong; he found
the flat beyond the next channel, the cart he had seen leave the shore by the packet wharf, and, later, on th
here. Stay where you are. I'll be al
plunged into the next channel, surged through it, and em
etter get aboard, hadn't you? There's kind
ess. The driver leaned down and extended a hand. T
ged to you. I guess you saved me
d be against Trumet principles to take a bath any other time. All taut, are you? Good en
o be alike, picked up his feet and pounded them down again.
guess likely we'll be out of soundin's if we tackle that sink hole
ed his comp
you, Captain Hammond, I rather guess you could navigate alm
turned in
unny. I was tryin' to locate you, but I ain't been
, I
soul that ever trod sand in this village that I couldn't name on sight, and give the port they h
ody knows the man that b
d sniffed
craft was steered by guess and by godfrey, 'twas that old hooker of Zach's t'other night. Well-Humph! here's another piec
rned into the channel. The horse was wading above its knees; soon the
that bucket amidships. They'll think I've repented and have decided to turn 'em loose again. They don't know how long I've been co
, finding wading more difficul
enough," remarked Hammond. "A
ister l
" he
January; you needn't try for a record voyage. Walkin's more in your line than playin' steamb
nown better than to wait out there so lo
let myself in for a scrape like this! But it was so mighty fine off there on the bar I couldn't bear to leave it. I always said that
know what might have h
ay be a chance for salvage, you know. Here's the last channel an
ed over the stretch of yet uncovered flats and soon mounte
he said, "you haven
en times when I'D just as soon cruise witho
y name i
T? Oh, ho
. The minister's feelings were a bit
t's just because I was wonderin' what you'd look like if I should meet you and now-
ed, but not
itted, "I ima
e. As much as that, anyhow. Wonder what he'd say if he
e been much better to have
s jolly face
not even a Regular minister. He's a pretty square-built old craft, even t
s? Why, I
please father. But when it comes right down to a confession of faith, I'm
had jumped to the
I met you. Not alone because you helped me out of a bad
hin' at all. Do
about you that I was sure you must be worth knowing. I hope
don't find fault with you for
fact that I am what I am, I'd
down a big
are. Yes, indeed, I mean it. You see, you've got a friend that's a friend of mine,
e shall meet again and often.
out of the drink some day; you never can
he turned the corner of the nearest
you might give my regards to-to-er-th
nister reached home. Keziah, also, was waiting
at the back door. "Where in the world have
e sat down on the step to remove the borrowed boots. A small
ould you get in up to your waist if
I waited too long and
n that tide. If you'd told me you was go
It was my own fault, as usual. I'm n
sure either. Was the
I might have got into serious tr
orning's adventure. The housekeepe
e channel you planned to swim the one at the
es
y place at half tide. And they were good swimmers.
ptain Hammond didn't tell me so. I mu
reminds me that biscuits ought to be et when they're first made, not after they've been dried up on the back of the stove forever and e
you, Mrs. Coffin," said the min
e housekeeper's re