That week, the first after the return of the _Dolphin_, bringing the
last instalment of visitors to Viamede, was filled with family parties,
given in the daytime for the sake of the little ones, who in each case
were quite as welcome guests as the older folk. But the weather was
growing warm, and the doctors advised a speedy flitting northward.
"To go speedily will be best for you all, especially my Grace, Ned and
the little ones, Mary and Ray," said Dr. Harold, addressing the usual
family party gathered for the evening upon the veranda at Woodburn.
"So I think," said the captain; "and as on like occasions in the past,
the _Dolphin_ is at the service of you all; can be made fully ready in
a day."
"And Crag Cottage will be ready and glad to accommodate you all as
soon as the _Dolphin_ can carry you there," added Evelyn in pleasant,
playful tones.
"Oh, thank you, Eva," cried several voices, Lucilla adding: "There is
no place I should prefer to that." Then turning to her husband, "You
can go too, can't you, Chester?"
"Perhaps for a brief sojourn; then leave my wife and son there for
a longer time, going for them when fall weather shall have made it
safe for them to come home again," he replied in cheerful tones. Then
turning to Dr. Harold: "I hope," he added, "that you are intending
to spend the summer there, keeping guard over our family treasures
committed to your care?"
"I have planned doing so, provided Cousin Arthur and my brother Herbert
will undertake the care of all our patients in this neighborhood, of
which I have no doubt," was the ready reply. "Then I must take charge
in the fall, giving them a vacation in their turn."
"Yes, I am very sure you will do right and generously by them,"
remarked Grace, giving him a look of love and confidence.
"Oh, I am glad to think of being on our good _Dolphin_ again and then
at dear, sweet Crag Cottage," cried Ned, clapping his hands in delight.
"Oh, papa, can't we have a voyage out in the ocean, too?"
"Perhaps so," said his father. "I see nothing to prevent, if all my
passengers desire it. However, we can decide that question after going
aboard the yacht."
"Yes, and I feel pretty sure we will all be in favor of a little trip
far enough toward the east side of the ocean to be at least for a few
hours out of sight of land on this side," laughed Lucilla.
"And how soon shall we start?" asked Chester.
"The yacht can be ready by the day after to-morrow," said the captain;
"and if all the passengers are ready, we will start in the evening of
that day."
Violet, Evelyn and Lucilla all replied at once that they could be ready
almost at a moment's notice, having for weeks past been looking forward
to this flitting and preparing for it.
"And, father," added Evelyn, "I should like to have Cousins Ronald and
Annis Lilburn as my guests for the summer. Can you not invite them now
through the 'phone, and ask how soon they can be ready, if willing to
go?"
"I can," he replied in a pleased tone, and went at once to the
instrument.
Their answer was that they would be delighted to go, and would be ready
by the time mentioned for the starting of the vessel.
Captain Raymond then 'phoned to Ion, told of the proposed starting of
the _Dolphin_ for a northern trip, to end finally at Crag Cottage on
the Hudson, and gave a warm invitation from Evelyn to Grandma Elsie
and Walter to join the party and be her guests for the summer, if they
should care to stay so long.
A gratified acceptance, with an assurance that they would be ready
in season, came in reply, and all the Woodburn company were jubilant
over the prospect of the pleasant trip and the enjoyable summer at Crag
Cottage likely to follow.
Captain Raymond kept his promise to have the _Dolphin_ ready in good
season, and all the passengers were aboard when the anchor was lifted
early in the evening of the appointed day. The weather was fine, and
they found the deck a delightful place for promenading or sitting
at ease on the comfortable seats provided. There was much cheerful
chat, sometimes mirthful, sometimes serious; there were jests and
badinage, fun and frolic, especially among the children, with Cousin
Ronald to help it on, and there was music--first songs, afterward
hymns of praise, repetitions of passages of Scripture and prayers of
thankfulness and petitions for God's protecting care. Then the little
ones were sent to their nests for the night, and somewhat later the
older ones retired to theirs.
Lucilla's idea of an eastward trip till out of sight of land was
carried out to her satisfaction and amusement, then the _Dolphin_
turned, passed through Long Island Sound and up the Hudson River to
Crag Cottage, which they reached in safety and all in good health.
There, as always before, they had a pleasant, restful time, often
enlivened by the fun Cousin Ronald's talent could make, and after a
while varied by trips here and there in the yacht. Chester spent a few
days there, then returned home with the understanding that he would
probably be with them again before the season was over. He was missed,
but with Mr. Lilburn, Captain Raymond, Dr. Harold and Walter Travilla
still left, the ladies and children were not without protectors and
helpers of the stronger sex.
And in a few days a glad surprise was given them all, Evelyn in
especial, by the unexpected arrival of Max. He had obtained a furlough
and could be with them for some weeks.
"Now I think with two ventriloquists here we shall have some fun,"
exclaimed Ned shortly after his brother's arrival.
"Ah, Ned, Ned, is that all you care about in seeing your only brother?"
queried Max in tones of heartfelt disappointment and an expression of
deep despondency.
"Oh, no, no, indeed!" cried Ned. "I'm ever so glad to have you here,
Maxie, if you never do any ventriloquism at all. Please believe me."
"Well, I suppose I must, since I know you have been trained up to speak
the truth," returned Max, brightening a little, "and I hope the company
of your only brother may afford you some slight enjoyment, even should
there be no practice of ventriloquism."
"Yes, brother, you may be sure of it," replied Ned, striving to
suppress a slight sigh.
"And your brother must be allowed a good, enjoyable time with his wife,
little daughter and new little nephew before we trouble him to attend
to anything else," remarked Violet in an amused tone.
"And in the meantime the rest of us can, perhaps, be depended upon to
entertain your young laddie, Cousin Violet," said Mr. Lilburn, with a
kindly, amused look at Ned.
"I see that, as usual, you have the _Dolphin_ lying here at your dock,
father," said Max, "and I suppose that you all take occasional trips in
her."
"Yes, son, and I think you will not object to accompanying us in that,
will you?"
"Oh, no, sir; no, indeed; I shall be very glad to do so, as babies and
all can be made as comfortable there as anywhere on land."
"By the way," said Dr. Harold, "a lady patient was telling me the other
day of a visit she had paid to the village of Catskill, interested in
it because of having seen Joseph Jefferson playing 'Rip Van Winkle,'
and that has given me a desire to see the place."
"So you shall," said the captain; "the _Dolphin_ can readily be
persuaded to make that trip, and I presume none of our party would
object to going there in her."
He sent a smiling glance around as he spoke, and it was responded to by
smiles and exclamations of pleasure in the prospect.
"I don't know anything about Rip Van Winkle," said Elsie, turning
toward her father. "Is it a story, papa, and will you tell me about it?"
"Yes, daughter," he replied; "it is a story and only a story; not
fact at all, but seeming so real as played by Jefferson that very
many people were and are greatly interested in it. Rip Van Winkle is
represented as an ignorant, good-natured man, made and kept poor by
love of liquor, which so soured his wife against him that she drove him
out of the house. Once it was at night and in a terrible thunder storm.
He goes into a steep and rocky clove in the Kaatskill Mountains, and
meets with some queer, silent people, who give him drinks of liquor
that put him to sleep, and he does not wake again for twenty years,
and in that time he had changed from a comparatively young man to a
feeble, old one with white hair and a long white beard. In the meantime
his wife, thinking him dead, had married the man--Derrick by name--who
had stolen his house and land. She had done it in order to keep herself
and little daughter from starvation, and he was now trying to force
little Meenie, Rip's daughter, to marry his nephew, Cookles, though she
did not want him, as she loved another, young Hendrick, who was her
playmate when they were children, but is now a sailor and away on his
vessel--has been gone five years--but now he comes back just in time to
put a stop to the mischief Derrick and his nephew, Cookles, are trying
to do to Meenie and Gretchen in order to get full possession of the
house and land. He and Rip are able to prove that those, the house and
land, are not his and never were.
"So the story ends well; the scamps are defeated, and the rightful
owners are happy in regaining the property and being restored to each
other," concluded the captain.
"Thank you, papa," said Elsie; "it was a nice story, because it ended
well."
"And wouldn't you like to see the place where all that is said to have
happened?" asked Dr. Harold.
"Yes, indeed," she answered; and after a little more chat on the
subject, it was decided that they would visit the village of Catskill
the next day and see the very spot where all these strange events were
supposed to have taken place.
"The scenery about there is said to be very fine, is it not?" asked Mr.
Lilburn.
"It is," replied Captain Raymond; "and I think we who are strong enough
to climb steep ascents will be well repaid for the effort. Our best
plan will be to leave the yacht for a hotel, as in order to see all
that is worth seeing we must spend some days in the vicinity."
"Yes," said Dr. Harold; "and the ladies and babies and our not very
strong little Ned will need to stay in the village while we stronger
ones climb about the cliffs."
"I think you are right in that," assented his mother. "By the way," she
continued, "do you think, gentlemen, that it was quite correct for the
author of the play to bring in Hudson and some of his men as taking
part in causing Rip's long nap? From the accounts given of his life and
death, it would seem that he was set adrift by his sailors considerably
more to the north, and perished in the sea."
"That is so, mother," returned the captain; "but it is about as true as
the story of Rip's long nap."
"And that couldn't be true," remarked Elsie wisely, "for nobody could
live half as long as that without eating anything, could they, Uncle
Harold?"
"No, certainly not," replied her uncle, smiling at the very idea. "No
one but a very ignorant person could be made to believe the story
true."
"Still, we can enjoy looking at the scenes of the supposed
occurrences," remarked Captain Raymond. "Shall we go to-morrow?"
Every one seemed in favor of that proposition, and the next morning,
the weather being favorable and the yacht in excellent condition, they
started upon their trip shortly after breakfast.
Comfortable accommodations were found in the hotel at Catskill, and
the ladies seemed well satisfied with what they could see and enjoy in
going about the valley while the stronger members of the party should
climb the steep cliffs and explore all the places where Rip was said to
have wandered, and especially the spot where his very long sleep was
supposed to have been taken.
The beautiful scenery of that region was greatly enjoyed by all, male
and female, old and young, so all agreed in prolonging their visit to
the stay of several days. Then they boarded the yacht and started for
their Crag Cottage home again.
Max was very fond of his baby daughter, and when they were all
comfortably established aboard the yacht he took her in his arms to pet
and fondle her; but as he did so he was startled for an instant by a
joyous exclamation that seemed to come from her lips, "Oh, papa, I love
you, and am so glad you are here with mamma and me again." But glancing
at Cousin Ronald, Max laughed and replied: "Are you, daughter? Well, I
hope the time will never come when you will be other than very glad to
see your father."
"Ah, that's the first talking she has done in quite a while," laughed
her mother.
"Oh, was it you who made her do it, Brother Max?" asked Ned excitedly.
"No," replied Max; "I was as much surprised at the moment as anybody
else. But isn't it natural that the joy of seeing her long absent
father should loosen her tongue?"
"I guess it is more natural that Cousin Ronald should do it," laughed
Ned. "He could, I know, and I suspect that he did."
"Do you plead guilty, Cousin Ronald?" queried Evelyn, giving him a look
of amusement.
"Well, now, you should not be too curious, Cousin Eva," was the
non-committal reply.
"Is she too curious?" asked Ned. "Don't you think, Cousin Ronald, that
it's all right for her to want to know what has made little Mary talk
so well to-night?"
"Of course it is," little Mary seemed to say. "And I hope to talk a
good deal while my papa is with us."
"Yes, I hope you will," said Ned. "I think he'll help you about it.
Don't you wish you'd been climbing those mountains along with him?"
"No, Uncle Ned; it was nicer to be with mamma in the village."
Ned laughed at that, and turning to the other baby, asked: "How was it
with you, Ray? Didn't you want to go along with the big folks?"
"No; you ain't one of the big folks, are you?" Ray seemed to reply; and
Ned colored, as there was a general laugh from those present.
"A good deal bigger and older than you are," was his rather ungracious
rejoinder.
"Don't be vexed with my baby boy, little brother," said Lucilla; "you
know he didn't say that of himself. Somebody put the words into his
mouth, or, to speak more literally, caused them to seem to come from
his tongue, though he does not know how to talk at all."
"Oh, yes, I know, and I'm not vexed with him now," said Ned. "I
oughtn't be, as I'm his uncle and want him to be fond of me, as I hope
he will be when he's old enough to know about such things."
"Yes, Ned, you may be sure he will," said Max. "You and I are going to
try to be such nice, good uncles that he will be proud to own us as
such."
"And I shall try to be such a grandfather that he and Baby Mary will be
proud to own me as theirs," said the captain.
"It will be strange, indeed, if they are not, father," said Lucilla.
"Yes, indeed! I am very proud of being your daughter, papa, as I think
the others are," said Grace; "and I am sure Max and Ned are proud of
being your sons."
"Indeed we are," said Max.
"I know I am," laughed Ned. "So now I guess we are all pleased with
each other and are going home to Crag Cottage quite happy."
Everybody laughed at that, and all reached their temporary home in
excellent spirits. It was a lovely and enjoyable one, situated on
a charming part of the Hudson River's western bank, the house most
comfortable and convenient, the grounds tastefully laid out and kept in
excellent order. Max and Eva had reason to be proud and fond of their
country seat. They and most of their guests remained there for some
weeks until Max's furlough expired and fall weather rendered the return
to their warmer Southern homes desirable. And the homeward journey in
the _Dolphin_ was a most agreeable winding up of their summer trip to
the North.
THE END
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TRANSCRIBER'S NOTES
Obvious punctuation errors repaired.
Italic text is denoted by _underscores_
p134 "which she ceded back to spain." replaced
with "which she ceded back to Spain."
p278 "yet shall be occupy a bright page in our border" replaced
with "yet shall he occupy a bright page in our border"
End of Project Gutenberg's Elsie and Her Namesakes, by Martha Finley