CHAPTER XXVI
WHAT THE BIG BARN CONTAINED
"There"s your chance," whispered Wallop to the cadets. "Quick, now; or he may leap away before you can say Jack Robinson."
"Go ahead, Gif," said Jack quickly, for he felt that their host should have the first chance to shoot.
There was no time to argue the matter, and, raising his gun, Gif took hasty aim and fired. His aim was not of the best, for only a few of the scattering shot pierced the fox"s side. The animal wheeled around in evident astonishment, and for a second did not know which way to escape.
"Fire at him! Fire at him!" called out Jed Wallop quickly. "Fire, or he"ll git away."
This time all of the others blazed away, one after another. Several of the charges went wild, but Randy managed to catch the fox directly in the shoulder, and he leaped high in the air, and then came down, floundering around and kicking the loose snow in all directions.
"Hurrah! We"ve got him!" cried Randy.
"Mebbe you have and mebbe you haven"t," answered Jed Wallop. "Better run in and finish him."
Gif was the first to do this, and a final charge caused the fox to cease his struggles.
"A purty good-sized animal," remarked the old hunter, when they were inspecting it. "That skin is worth some money."
The old hunter said he would carry the dead fox for them, and again they went forward. They spent the best part of the afternoon looking for more foxes, but in this they were disappointed. However, deep in the woods they came upon a covey of partridges. All banged away at a lively rate, and had the satisfaction of killing three of the birds.
"A pretty good haul, after all," remarked Fred, with satisfaction.
"Don"t you think it about time that we returned to that old Parkingham house?" questioned Jack, after the game had been placed in their bags.
"We might as well work around that way," answered Gif. "Remember, we"ll have quite a tramp after that getting back to the Lodge."
They turned in the direction of the old house in the woods and on their way kept their eyes open for more game. But all they sighted were two small squirrels, and these they thought not worth shooting at.
They were just about to cross the mountain road not far from the old house when they heard a pair of horses. .h.i.tched to a long boxsled approaching. The sled was piled high with several boxes and three bales of hay.
"Get back!" cried Jack quickly. "That may be one of those Germans coming, and I don"t think it would be wise to let him see us."
They stepped behind some trees and brushwood, and soon the boxsled came closer. Then another surprise awaited them, for the driver of the sled, who was alone, was none other than the farmer they had rescued from the burning railroad car.
"It"s that fellow Crouse," whispered Gif. "What do you know about that?"
"Shall we go out and speak to him?" questioned Andy.
"I don"t see that it would do any harm," said Jack. "We have a perfect right to be out hunting in this neighborhood."
Accordingly they stepped out in the roadway almost directly in front of the on-coming boxsled. The driver, who was crouched down with the big collar of his overcoat turned up around his ears, had evidently been in deep thought, for when he noticed them he straightened up in surprise and brought his team to a sudden halt.
"Why, if it isn"t our friend from the railroad train!" remarked Jack, with a smile.
"Well, I never!" declared Herman Crouse, with a momentary look of pleasure on his face. "How did you young gentlemen get up here?" And then, of a sudden, a cloud came over his features.
"Can"t you see we"re out hunting?" answered Fred, pointing to the guns and game in their bags.
"Yes, yes! To be sure! I forgot that you came up here to go hunting.
Have you had much success?"
"A little," answered Gif. "We"ve got a fox, and we"ve had quite a few rabbits, squirrels, quail and partridges."
"Not so bad." Herman Crouse looked anxiously at the boys and Jed Wallop.
"Where are you staying?"
"At Cedar Lodge. It"s several miles from here," answered Jack. And then he continued: "You belong around here? I thought you said you had a farm near Enwood."
"So I have. But during the winter I make a little extra money trucking.
That"s what I am doing now. I am feeling pretty good again."
"Where are you bound?" questioned Randy.
At this question Herman Crouse seemed somewhat disturbed.
"Oh, I"ve got to go up the road quite a distance," he answered evasively. "I might offer to give you a ride, only you can see I am loaded down as it is." And this statement was correct, for the boxsled was carrying about all the team could haul.
"We met some other Germans around here--four men who drive around in a big sleigh," said Jack boldly and looking Herman Crouse full in the eyes.
"Yes, yes! I know!" The eyes of the man fell for an instant. "I am not a German," he said somewhat lamely. "That is, I was born on the other side, but I came to this country before I was twenty-one, and now I am an American."
"Then you don"t side with Germany in this war?"
"I don"t side with the Kaiser. I am sorry for the common people, for they have had no say-so in this awful slaughter that is going on."
"Well, I"m glad to hear that you stick up for the good old U. S. A.!"
cried Jack. "You know there are a good many Germans and German-Americans here who are the other way."
"I want nothing to do with them and nothing to do with war!" answered Herman Crouse. "I am only a hard-working man who wants to be left alone." He paused for an instant. "Don"t imagine that I have forgotten what you did for me," he continued, with a little smile. "You were my very good friends, and I shall never forget it. Now, if you please, I must hurry on, because I want to get back home before it gets too dark.
I wish you all the best of luck with your hunting;" and he took up the reins again.
"Do you know anything about the hunting in that direction?" questioned Randy, pointing to where the old Parkingham house was located.
"I do not think it is very good up there," was the quick reply. "And, anyway, if I were you gentlemen I would not go anywhere near the old house up there."
"Why not?" demanded Jed Wallop.
"The people who are staying there are very queer. They do not like any strangers around."
"Then you know them?" questioned Gif.