The House Boat Boys by St. George Rathborne
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"Couldn't please me better," answered his chum, picking up a pole
and feeling to ascertain the depth of the water. With that wind blowing them toward shore there was little difficulty in making a landing, and after skirting the edge for some distance they found a chance to get a purchase on a convenient tree, when the trick was done. All the balance of the day they hugged the fire; nor were they any too warm at that, for the furious blast seemed to find cracks and crannies in the wall of the flimsy cabin through which to gain entrance. At times it fairly howled around them, and Thad suggested the advisability of their tying down the cabin with a spare cable, for fear less some tremendous blast of wind tear it from its foundations and send it flying among the treetops ashore; but Maurice declared he did not believe it to be quite so bad as all that. As the supply of fuel was growing low it became necessary for one of them at a time to go ashore and use the ax to a purpose, so that during the afternoon the pile was replenished bountifully in this manner. Such a night as that was--the boys had never passed a more unpleasant one in all their previous experience. It became very cold in the cabin, despite the half-way decent fire they kept going all night, and their blankets did not seem to be |
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