In Camp on the Big Sunflower
he part of Steve, Max felt that his
tle time to thi
t dreamed that he saw Steve fumbling at the haversack in th
of what he believed he had seen, watch Steve c
not much given to lon
of a lad's nature that throws off the gloom
ed to carry them up to the forks of the Evergreen River must be securely hidden. This was mainly on account of those pra
ts," declared Steve, wrathfully,
n the bottoms with a fe
dy-
y b-back to town," grunted Toby, who was no
oats to that big cove where the tall reeds grow so thick. Seems to me you ought to be a
" affirmed Bandy-legs, a
t a move
at's your h-h-hurry. R-r-rome was
see you've got something on your mind. Now, w
-p-p-p"-whistle-"policy for us to mark the place where
bled most in his speech, so that he was compelled to halt, and give that sho
re you beheld the warning sign: "Stop! Look! Listen!" and upon complying
clare. "If so be you hide the boats away so well that we couldn't
at tramp to Carson would be anything but a peach.
rk the place, boys. Now, get a move on, Toby. Where wi
down the tent, putting it up again some distance away from the water, removing every sign
up, the tent had vanished, Steve and Owen were carrying blankets, food, and cooking uten
asked Bandy-legs, as he watc
out all the 'sign' we've ma
he other, his eyes filled with admiration, as he saw how deftly Max smoothed out
tprint until it was merged with the surrounding soil; "I'd be reckoned a bungler by any experienced woo
bout as ignorant of all
legs w
ow you everything I know about these things, and pick up more myself i
the spot. Only a feller who was lookin' for the tag'd notice where we did it
e and Owen. Nobody must step back here again to le
aver. Step by step he retreated backward,
natural talent for this sort of thing. He utterly removed all the ashes, scattered some brush over the spot, and at the
ing any bouquets either. Ten to one Ted Shafter and his gang could land here, cook a meal
om the scene of his
ds, after a time he heard voice
Max stood for a few minutes watching his chums work, and smiling with pleasu
ear, it was next to impossible to discover the dingy old water
e by, affording all the water they would
smile gradually left his face, to be suc
teve at the time, it could be easily
ner or later. Of course it looks mighty queer just now, and I can't for the life of me understand it; but I've known Steve all my life,
quite free with his hearty compliments concerning the fi
while, "we're wasting time, you know. Some of us might
y. "And it's up to Max to s-s
ating Steve as his working partner on this occasion. In the first place he knew the impatient nature of the fiery
was n
ouple of hours would give Max a goo
on his comrades he might, without meaning to do so, let a hi
we fetched along to carry the
marked Toby, not a little disappointed because he had been passed over w
hem a couple of bags. Max also thought it
d be woodcock. I saw a marsh where I reckon I'll find some of the long-billed mud diggers. You know they get their food by sticking their bi
d reached the bank of the little river, ha
, removing shoes and socks, and rolling th
the shallow water, they began to poke carefully around in all
he first tri
too, believe me! Now, I wonder if he's going to present us with
ching his c
re than ever; and then raising his voice he went on to say: "You'll just have to take it out i
d'ye think, here's another of the blessed old shellfish, just poking
one yet; and here you're walking away from
d up in watching his chum that as ye
ere were times when the mussels came in
up-stream, crossing and re
is laugh announced another prize; "and believe me, we clean
or ten, I re
pretty badly disappointed if one out of the lot don't
mention that word so loud aga
like, Max, or is there a reason?" and Steve, as
imes even the trees and rocks have ears. And we don't
ng to make you think that w
g my gun over my back by the strap, and not leave it ashore. Sorry no
therers have got the nerve to sneak into our tent and make way with our first pearl, I reckon
busy agai
r lunch. And I s'pose the other feller's 'll want to have a try next time. Anyhow, you
mussels in his bag he did hate to give up the work the worst kind; bu
o tote along," Steve ad
you had no use fo
his P. M., and see what luck I
look at Bandy-legs, would you, Max? He sure acts