"It"s most fortunate that we three have met here, gentlemen and murderers all!" the Governor went on airily. "Comly tells me that he too has been dodging the police. To make you both feel perfectly at ease I"ll be equally frank and say that for nearly seven years I"ve been mixed up with the leading crooks of this country; not for profit; no, decidedly not; but merely for the fun of the thing."
Archie pretended to share Congdon"s surprise at this confession, delivered without the quiver of an eyelash.
"I should never have guessed it," said Congdon. "I had sized you up as a college professor, or perhaps a lecturer on applied ethics," he added with a laugh; "we hardly look the black wretches we are!"
"Let us hope not! But now to business. We seem to be fellows with a pretty taste for adventure, and I"m going to appeal to your chivalry right now to help me in a very delicate and dangerous matter that calls for prompt attention. Comly and I had a little brush with the enemy last night and in our further tasks we shall be glad of your help."
He bade Archie tell the story, interrupting occasionally to supply some detail. When Isabel"s name was mentioned as the head of Heart o" Dreams Camp Congdon sprang to his feet excitedly.
"Isabel Perry! Why," he flung round upon Archie, "that"s the girl I told you about in Chicago, who gave me the bad advice that got me into all my trouble with my wife. So it"s Isabel who"s the custodian of my daughter!
This is a queer business, gentlemen."
"Highly interesting, I must confess!" the Governor e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed. "But you must bear no grudge against Miss Perry; she"s wonderful. She all but lost her life last night. Comly and I have solemnly pledged ourselves to clear up this whole situation, and we invite your fullest cooperation."
"Certainly; I enlist right now. With my own child over there at the mercy of that scoundrel I couldn"t refuse. I a.s.sure you that I cherish no resentment against Miss Perry. I was a fool, I suppose, ever to have let her influence me. I was pretty miserable at the time and she is a very attractive girl, and we men, well--"
"Man," said the Governor, "is only a xylophone upon which any woman may exercise her musical talents. At times her little hammers evoke the pleasantest harmonies, but when it pleases my lady she can produce the most painful discords. To get back to business, the tug that"s bringing the supplies for the camp is also towing a launch for our use. We"ll meet Mr. Carey on land or water, or in the air if he chooses. Now, Congdon, if you"ve no objection to taking orders from me, I"ll ask you to lie off Heart o" Dreams in the row boat, while the supplies are unloaded. Our landlord, a trustworthy person in every particular, will go with you. Comly and I will meet the tug and pick up the launch."
"But how about this fellow from Calderville who"s nosing round?" Congdon asked anxiously. "I"ll say right here that I have no intention of being hauled back to Maine to be tried for murder."
"Take my word for it, that Comly and I will die rather than give you up.
We"ll stand or fall together. That chap may not be looking for you at all. He may be on the lookout for me or some pal of mine on the tug; they"re all outlaws, desperadoes!"
"You"re fooling, aren"t you?" demanded Congdon incredulously.
"Not in the least! Fugitives from justice, every mother"s son of "em!
Only a few will be aboard when the _Arthur B. Grover_ puts into Heart o"
Dreams, but there are enough crooks in the woods about here to plunder all Michigan. If that chap from Calderville"s looking for trouble he"s going to have his hands full."
Congdon went into Archie"s room just before noon and laid an automatic pistol on the dresser.
"See that? That"s the gun I shot the thief with at Bailey Harbor. Guess I"ll take it with me this afternoon for I know the infernal thing works!"
"It"s always best to tote a gun you"ve tested," Archie answered, examining with unfeigned interest the weapon Congdon had discharged into the mirror in the Bailey Harbor house. The gun with which he had shot Congdon was in a drawer of his bureau, and the instant Congdon left he examined it for any marks by which its owner might identify it. He was relieved when the Governor came in and a.s.sured him that there was nothing to distinguish the pistol from a thousand of its kind.
While they waited for the tug"s appearance they hung off Heart o" Dreams sh.o.r.e, and the Governor and Archie paddled close enough to talk with Ruth at the wharf.
"Everything"s all right," she reported cheerily. "The doctor is keeping Isabel in bed today but merely to rest. The bruised hand is doing nicely and will probably heal without a scar. The camp"s running smoothly and the girls don"t know that they ate our last bread and b.u.t.ter for luncheon."
"You"re safe in putting cookies on the evening bill of fare," said the Governor. "Has Carey made any sign today?"
"No, except that I went through the woods this morning toward Calderville and found the road piled with logs there at the bridge over the little brook. I peeped through the barricade and saw some men with guns--"
"Don"t you dare go near that place again!" exclaimed the Governor.
"There"s a good mile between that point and the camp boundaries and you have no business going off your reservation."
"How terribly you scold! I was just reconnoitering a little."
"That little might mean the end of the world! But it"s worth while to know that you pout when you"re scolded."
The hazards of the night had left no mark upon her, and in the khaki Heart o" Dreams uniform she would have pa.s.sed for a carefree boy.
"You look shockingly young," the Governor remarked with mock resentment, as he fended the canoe away from the wharf. "It doesn"t seem possible that a venerable relic like me would ever have any chance with a beautiful young G.o.ddess like you."
"Maybe you haven"t!"
"Don"t taunt me, woman, or I"ll let you starve to death! Archie," he went on, his delight in her bright in his eyes, "this might be just the right moment to propose marriage. Your presence is a little embarra.s.sing, but all the conditions here are unusual. Ruth, I"m so proud of myself for loving you that I feel like proclaiming it to all the world."
She picked up a chip and threw it at him with a boy"s free swing. He caught it and placed it tenderly in his pocket.
"The first gift you ever made me!" he cried rapturously. "I shall ask you to autograph it later. I shall treasure it always!"
"Who are those gentlemen out yonder?" she asked, spying Congdon and Leary in the row boat.
"The gentleman idling at the oars is Mr. Leary, the honest innkeeper from Huddleston; the other is Mr. Putney Congdon!"
"Not really! Please don"t tell me we"re to have another kidnaping!"
"Certainly not! Leary was a valuable member of our rescue party last night and he"s wholly friendly to our cause. Mr. Congdon came up with Mr. Comly merely to be near his daughter."
"How did he know she was here? Please don"t jest; this is very serious!"
"He knew because he got a mysterious message from me hinting that his wife had sent the child here. He"s a charming fellow--not at all the brute we"ve been thinking him; and while we"ve told him only what it"s best for him to know about ourselves he cheerfully enlisted in our campaign to protect the camp. He"s even now--"
An exclamation from Ruth caused Archie and the Governor to turn toward the lake. The _Arthur B. Grover_ was steaming slowly into the bay. A moment later Leary whistled to call attention to the Carey launch, which was running rapidly toward the camp.
"Keep out of sight," said the Governor, "and send your young charges to play in the woods. We don"t want witnesses if anything disagreeable happens while we"re unloading."
"Please," she cried, turning to go, "take care of yourselves! We"d better give up the fight right now than have you hurt!"
"It was pretty nice of her to say that, Archie," said the Governor soberly, watching her as she disappeared down a long lane of tents.
"We"ll see some fun now if Carey cuts any capers."
"He"ll hardly ram the tug, though he may be fool enough to try it."
The _Arthur B. Grover_ had rounded the point and was feeling its way toward Heart o" Dreams.
Archie recognized Perky, industriously taking soundings and lazily giving orders to the man at the wheel.
"How much does she show?" called the Governor.
"A coupla clothes lines deep," replied Perky without taking the pipe from his mouth.
His air of unconcern, his complete absorption in the business of getting the tug in position to unload, the nonchalant manner in which he directed the pilot, greatly enhanced Archie"s admiration for Perky.
Two men were rigging up a crane to land the bags, boxes and crates that were piled on deck in prodigal profusion.
"There"s our new launch trailing behind like clouds of glory," said the Governor. "A very snappy little affair it is."