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- .i i 1 1 " (CopyriBt, 1908, by Th North American Coraj..ny.) -. . . - rT" . " . , " 1 B . - ' CM CONTINUED FROM LAST SUNDAY.) ; Chapter HI CAMP HOWLING WOLF rir-lHE secret was out at last. Uncle I Hubert, who waa an artls. an nounced his Intention of taking - a Jong holiday from close studio ' work and of firidlnc relaxation, as well aa new subjects, In the woods of Nova Ecotla, Ronald waa to accompany him. Indeed, it was for this very purpose that Uncle Hubert, had Induced his sis ter to permit .the lad Ho come away with him. from New York. Florence'a visit at the cottage was drawing to a close, and soon she must return to school In New York; while . Cousin Douglas must also resume his studies at Halifax. ' Of course, Florence and Douglas were somewhat disappointed at not "being able to go with Uncle Hubert, but he assured them that some time In the future they should have an outing. Preparations' for the camping trip were now in .order. Ronald waa first provided with the right sort of cloth ing. He strutted around quite proudly when Anally arrayed in a gray sack coat, furnished with extra pockets; canvas shooting -(Jacket, gray flannel shirt and gray woolen trousers, cut in knlcker fashion at the bottoms, which were thrust Into the tops of moccasin boots. And when a aoft felt hat of gray was donned, and his strong leather belt carried hunting knives, he felt every inch a hunter. Ha also bought a -suit of oilskins, as be was told they would bs quite useful. . , . ; v SUPPLIES GATHERED In the meantime. Uncle Hubert thor- oughly overhauled hla camping kit It waa wonderful to see how many arti cles ha could atow in knapsacks, duffle bag and sleeping bags. Then there were bis fly-books and fishing tackle and firearms to be looked over, and an end less number of details to attend to. But Uncle Hubert waa an old hand at the game, as he expressed it, so it was not long before all supplies were gathered together and packed in most convenient fashion. On the morning of September 16 Uncle Hubert and Ronald bade good-bye to Aunt Beth, Florence and Douglas. They trudged briskly toward the stream, where two blrchbark canoes lay ready for the journey. The Indian guide. John, and Peter, the cook, had brought the luggage from the cottage and had al ready stowed It In the canoes. Ronald shared a boat with John, and soon the lusty strokes of the Indian's paddle were sending the heavily laden canoe stead. Uy upstream. Only a few miles had they gone when the creek' widened Into a lake. Vn, k.j they paddled far beyond the Inlet of thla lake before another lake came Into ' 8T ever since I learned to walk. Folks keep a-tellin' me Iv birthday's same as Wash- . ' 'li-.gton's. An' how I ought to be Good, brave, an" noble, like he was. An never tell a lie. An' maybe I'll be President. Just like him, by-an'-by. AD sss 1 . THE MO CABIN WHICH REPLACED THE WALL TENT AT CAMP HOWLING WOLF view1; so that Ronald discovered they were traveling by way of a chain of lakes connected by streams. Sometimes the waterway became quite narrow and filled with boulders, or' rapids, cataracts or waterfalls lay before them. Then it . was necessary to make a portage when the canoes and all they contained had to be carried around the dangerous stretch of water and the journey re sumed in the water beyond. In some places the water was so shallow that a portage had to be made of the camp supplies. After the canoes were re lieved of their burdens. It was possible to paddle them upstream, although it waa found' necessary to sheathe their frail sides with long strips of cedar bark, literally, putting the boat In splints, in order that the sharp edges of rocks might not Injure the canoes. It was lata in theafternoon when Un- -EXAMINED THE BEAVER HOUSE" cle Hubert called a halt. The canoes were then unpacked , and the baggage distributed among the (our campers, Ronald being given Just enough to let him feel that he. too, was helping. Un der the guidance of the Indian, for the distance of a mile they stumbled through the woods. In places the under brush was quite thick, and they had some difficulty in getting through. At last, coming to a spot which was fairly clear of trees and underbrush, Uncla Hubert dropped his lucd, and, turning to Ronald, who was thoroughly tired from his unaccustomed exertions, said: "Here is the site of Camp Howling Wolf." Thereupon Ronald forgot Ills weari ness, and looked eagerly about the little clearing, hemmed in by trees of spruce, pine, fir, hemlock, maple and tamarack. Nearby rippled a little stream, running But una day, when 1 took the axe- My hatchet wouldn't cut An' chopped down one old walr, lit tree That never bore a nut, An' went an' told the truth right out. Pop Just got mad. 'n said: "You finish eat In' supper, sir. An" go straight off to bed!" An' when t troop. marched up the road. With Towser co,nln last. " ' An' built a fort tin' fir ad snowballs At enemies who passed, ; The people made an awful fuss, An" most of it waa don ' , ; 1 . ; , By folks who said' I unght'to try ' 3Jz jysjittotMu : J, THE OREGON SUNDAY JOURNAL, FORTLAND, SUNDAY into the creek from which they had Just cunie While the resk were making camp, Ronald went a little way up this stream. Presently he came to a pond. To his surprise, he discovered that It had been formed by means of a dam constructed of sticks and mud. Walk ing along the bank to examine it more closely, he stepped upon a slippery place In the bank, and would have slid right Into the water had he not gripped" a shrub nearby. "I do believe thla la a beaver slide," said he to himself, when he picked him self up. "and that the dam was made by beavers.'' Sure enough, the next mo ment he saw a beaver house, construct ed of sticks' ingeniously cemented to gether with mud. Part of the structure was above water, but he failed to see any of the, beavers. By tho time he reached the camping ground a wall tent had been pitched, and Uncle Hubert called to him: "Hi, there, 'Idler; dodging your share of the work, are you? Suppose you show us you're fit for something by gathering a lot of dry hemlock bark for the fire, and a little driftwood to start It with." Ronald grabbed his hatchet and was soon industriously searching for fire wood. "This is for the cooking," Uncje Hu bert explained when he brought back at good supply. "For an ordinary fire It Is . best to use hardwoods, such as hickory, oak, ash. black and yellow birch, maple, beech, white birch, and so on. Of the .soft woods, dry pine is very useful, es pecially in wet weather." PETER SLAKES THE FIRE The boy repeated this Information to himself as he sauntered over to where the cook was building a fireplace. Peter was arranging two short rows Of stones, about ' a yard apart, with the larger stones at the back, and ranging in size toward the front. The gap at the tfhek he filled with a big green log cut by John. Then he started the fire between the stones, first lighting a bundle of dry kindlings and gradually Introducing larger billets of wood asl the fire. grew stronger. Camp cranes had already been cut, and soon kettles of water were boiling over the fire. Within the short space of fifteen min utes Peter had flapjacks and coffee ready, while five minutes later he pre sented the hungry campers with appe tizing fried fish, which John had pro cured In some remarkable manner. "Let's don't wait for the potatoes!" cried Uncle Huberts "I know the boy ts as hungry as a bear," he added, glanc ing merrily toward Ronald. Indeed, they all did full justice to the meal, dy ing which Uncle Hubert related an ex citing hunting yarn and cracked Jokes with Peter. It ain't no use; the mors I try The more they scold at me. I'm tired of hearin' "Washington" An' 'bout tnat cherry tree; An' when the twenty-second comes Next year I'm goin' to say It ain't MY birthday, an' I'll have Mind come fronj other day. MINNIE E. HICKS. 7 u.w d' intei0 After supper, the cook. made the Are . for the night. First making sure that the two front corner stones were large enough to Stop a'rsy logs from rolling down from behind and into the tent, he laid many big logs across the stones, heaping them tip behind and driving two long stakes at the back to lean the logs upon. "Vhy do you pile them up in such a way, Peter?" asked Ronald, who was - much Interested in the cook's operations. BEDTIME COMES "Well, you see, when the wood In the middle of the fire burns out the logs will settle down, one by one, and so you won't need to get up a dozen times to fix the fire. I tell you, It's a little chilly here at night, too." The men smoked their pipes, and Un cle Hubert told several more stories. But It was early in the evening when he said: "Now. then, men, let's to bed. We've got the cabin to build tomorrow, and we want It finished -in a hurry." So wrapping themselves ' In blankets, they were soon stretched at short dis tances from the fire. Ronald at first was most too excited to go to sleep. . However, slumber quickly overcame him f and carried him away to dreamland. (CONTINUED NEXT SUNDAY.) AFTER pausing at Cape Town to take on a last consignment the animal ship left the shores of Af rica behind and turned Its prow toward America. Housed securely on the deck and 1 the hold were Its queer freight lions, leopards, dromedaries, giraffes, ostriches, emus, chimpanzees, monkeys, "birds, serpents, an elephant and a rhi nocerosdestined 'for zoos .and menag eries in the United States. Many of the cages were fastened to the deck and had a shelter built over them. "Ill walk the plank before I ever again ship on such a floating zoo!" petulantly exclaimed Bill Barker, as he complained about not having been able to sleep a single wink after he had turned in from his watch the night be fore. In truth, with the roaring and the howling and the Jabbering and the shrieking, there wer few among the sailors who could find rest in their bunks. But not one among the crew imagined IT REALLY wasn't Clara's party in the sense that she herself gave it. As a matter of fact, she and her brother Harry had come to the sad con clusion that this year thay would have no Thanksgiving dinner such aa they used to eat In their own country, before they came to Hong Kong. Father and mother had been invited to dine with friends on this day, so, the prospect looked very blue, indeed. Wong Kee was the host at Clara's party he and his brother, Kow. Wong - had" beard Clara telling how disappoint ed she was to miss Thanksgiving cele brstlon, and as Wong was aa generous and as hospitable as a Chinese boy could be, soon the "honorable presences" of Clara and Harry were requested in Wong's dainty invitations bidding (hem com to a feast given especially in their honor. . v .'.''A1 ' Wong and Kow were the sons of a wealthy tea merchant, and CJara and her brother weretvery fond of the boys. So the invitation was gladly accepted. At noon on Thanksgiving Day Clara and Harry betook -themselves to the resi dence of their hosts. -They were greeted Jlttty nf'Sj ceremony ty Wong, (While MnlnteirUptedJn MORNITW, NOVEMBER 22, ronMes A LITTLE ' pear, drawn on the board, ..'-.' Waa discontented with hla lot Said be, "I wish I were a duck, Then I'd run quickly' t-ora thla spot." 7 I 1 il With the help of the Ambitious Pear, I . i Polly Evans Intends to give the very lit- ) v - ""v' tie boys and girls a series of drawing " J lessons. No reader is too young to fol- J ' 'V Vsfc-x 7' low the simple Instructions, and no tiny ( b f Aji V, reader should miss a single lesson. Th ' ' V r lumbers to follow will ba quite as easy J - ) to copy aa the lesson given today and j!r ' " every boy and girl is able to copy A GOOD HIDING PLAGE "S" iHUT your eyes and bind your eare." said Baby Bess. "We re Kolnsr to Dlay hunt the hand kerchief; only I can't find my handker chief. - ' . So she tiptoed across the room, and laid the ribbon on the window sill behind the flower pots. Edna and Harold had a long hunt for it, and when they gave it up. Baby Bess herself could not find it The ribbon was not on the window sill nor under the window, and wher ever they looked It was nowhere to be seen. Where had It gone? Now it happened that morning that Mrs. Oriole was hunting for a string, and when she spied the baby's ribbon in the open window, she thought. "Ah, that is Just what I want." any cause for alarm as to his safety. Surely none of the animals could break loose from; their strong cages. ,It was In a cheerful spirit, therefore, that the men resolved to celebrate Thanksgiving Day in royal style. The cook promised to do his best, and all sorts of prep arations were made for a meal which . the Bailors would long remember. Kow set oft a roll of firecrackers, which made a deafening noise. ,' Dinner was served on a large veran da. The American boy and girl were "DINED IN CHINESE FASHION Charmed to And the table set in Chinese fashion. A small basin, a . spoon, a 1 smaller basin, the size of an egg cup, ' and a pair of chopeUckswera placed 1905 of an AmMlious Pear No aooner said, than It was done: ' For circles came to help the pear. And lines were added, one by one. To make a duck big, fat and rare. So she took it in her ellL and car ried it away. When autumn came and the leavea fell, the children saw an empty ori ole's nest in the elm tree, and Har old climbed up and brought It down. In the bottom of the nast was Baby Bess' blue ribbon, just where Mrs Oriole wove It in to make a soft bed for her children. - Chief Qualification. "Children," began the Sunday school teacher, "what must we all be before we go to heaven?" She was hardly prepared for the anawer of a little girl of 6, who re plied, solemnly: "Dead." ; anksgMn!Mnner- The day arrived. It lacked but an hour to dinner the chief event of the celebration, when suddenly there came from the galley below criea of rage mingled with excited chatter ing. Rushing down, the ladder to inT vestigate. the sailors were met by a troop of monkeys, who dodged by them in a' hurried scamper for the deck. for each person. Large bowls contained all the food, which wag cut into small pieces. Clara and Harry had all man ner of fun trying to convey the food wjth their, chopsticks from the large bowls to those at their own places.. Finally Wong had compassion on them, when ha caw his guests weuld likely go t 1 With cackle loud and flap of wing. Dropped from the board a gleeful . duck; ' : . . But to be caught and by Cook slain . i Vta soon the poor bird's awful luckl COULD PLANT THE , PERIOD A PRETTY story is told of Queen Alexandra's thoughrf ulness. The queen never loses her In terest in those for whom she has act ed as godmother. In particular, she has been most kind to the children of Xiord Curgon. who lost their beautiful mother more than a year ago. The queen, hearing that little Alexandra Cur ton who waa named after her .majesty was fond of gardening, sent , a box of violet roots to her. The child decided to plant them so that when they came up they should spell "Alexandra." "I should like to help you plant them," said the queen. "Well, you can put in the full stop," replied the child. "Catch the confounded little beasts!" yelled the cook, as, followed closely by his asaistant. he pursued the mon keys. The sailora Joined In the ohase, but the monkeys, in the meantime, had swarmed up the rigging and masts, where, In full view of the sailors, they devoured every morsel of the precious Thanksgiving dinner. And in a most tantalizing manner they mocked the sailora and scoffed at their threats. It appears that In some way the door of the monkeys' cage had been left unlocked, and the cunning fel lows had escaped. Making direct for the galley, they had stolen all the vic tuals in spite" of the cook's protests. They were finally recaptured and re turned to their cage, but the anger of the sailors abated not a whit, for there waa ever present the thought of the splendid Thanksgiving dinner which tiie monkeys, instead of them selves, had enjoyed. hungry if they depended on the efforts ' of their chopsticks, and he fetched some knives and forks. . - Then they drank one another's health. The very amall basins were filled with tea, instead of spirits. Following Wong's instructions, all but the host rose, and dipping their cups into a large basin ' containing hot tea, held them toward the host grasping his hand in turn. The host, filling a similar cup, would ex change it a moment for that extended toward him. In this way he orank much jnore than any other of the party. After fruit was served the four chatted for a , time, whilo the guests related some of the Thanksgiving customs of their own country. j At last Clara and Harry took their de parture, Wong and Kow surprising them by singing after them ri very good Eng- lish the hymn: "God Be With You Till We Meet Again." This the Chinese boys had learned at the mission, - v . Father ana mother were delighted to) learn that the children had passed tha day 4n such : a pleasant manner, and, they readily consented to have Clara and , her brother' Invite" -Wong and -Kow t t . a party, within the next few weeks.