CHAPTER XVI.

SCOOTERS.

"Hello, Dutchy! What in thunder have you got there?"

It was Bill who spoke. We were on our way home for the winter holidays,

and had been held up at Millville by Reddy Schreiner, who had informed

us that Dutchy was down by the river with the boat to give us a sail up

to Lamington.

A vision of a fleet ice boat skimming up the river at express train

speed swam before our eyes. But the next moment, as we turned the corner

into River Street, we were surprised by the sight of our old scow just

off the pier at anchor, and in open water. It was rigged up with a jib

and mainsail, which were flapping idly in the wind. It had also been

altered by decking over the top, with the exception of a small cockpit,

evidently for the purpose of keeping out the water when she heeled over

under the wind. We were disappointed and quite annoyed at not finding

the ice boat on hand; furthermore, our annoyance was considerably

heightened by Dutchy's broad grin of evident delight at our

discomfiture. "The river wasn't all frozen over," he explained, "and we

couldn't bring the ice boat down, so we rigged up the scow and she came

down splendidly."

A SAIL IN THE SCOW.

There was nothing to do but to jump in, though I, for one, would have

taken the train in preference had there been one inside of two hours.

Dutchy, however, seemed to be in a surprisingly good humor, and kept up

a lively chatter about things that the club had made in our absence. The

skis, which have already been described on page 42, had been built under

Reddy's guidance, and they had already used them on Willard's Hill,

coasting down like a streak and shooting way up into the air off a hump

at the bottom. Then there was the toboggan slide down Randall's Hill,

and way across the river on the ice.

OUR CRAFT STRIKES THE ICE.

Dutchy talked so incessantly that we hadn't noticed the field of ice

which we were nearing. Just at this point Bill turned around with an

exclamation.

"Here, Dutchy, you crazy fellow, where are you going to? Hard to port,

man--hard aport--or you will crash into the ice!"

But Dutchy only grinned nervously.

"I tell you, you will smash the boat!" Bill cried again, making a dive

for the steering oar; but just then the boat struck the ice, and both

Bill and I were thrown backward into the bottom of the boat. But the

boat didn't smash.

[Illustration: A Sail on the Scooter Scow.]

There was a momentary grinding and crunching noise, and, much to my

surprise, I found that the old scow had lifted itself clean out of the

water, and was skating right along on the ice. Then Dutchy could control

himself no longer. He laughed, and laughed, as if he never would stop.

He laughed until the steering oar dropped from his hands, and the old

scow, with the head free, swung around and plunged off the ice ledge

with a heavy splash into the open water again. Then Reddy, who was

almost equally convulsed, came to his senses. "Now you've done it,

Dutchy; you're a fine skipper, you are! How do you expect to get us back

to shore again?" The steering oar was left behind us on the ice, and

there we were drifting on the open water, with no rudder and no oar to

bring us back.

THE SCOOTER SCOW.

[Illustration: Fig. 191. Scow with Runners nailed on.]

The only thing we could do was to wait until the wind or current carried

us to the ice or land. In the meantime Dutchy, who had suddenly sobered

down when we took our water plunge, explained how he had rigged up the

scow to travel both on ice and on water. He called the rig a sled boat,

but the name by which such a rig is now known is a "scooter." It was

Dutchy's idea primarily, but Reddy had engineered the work. Along the

bottom of the scow two strips of hickory had been nailed to serve as

runners. The hickory strips had been bent up at the forward end, as

shown in Fig. 191. Each runner was shod with a strip of brass, fastened

on with flathead screws, which were countersunk, so that the heads

should not project below the brass. This virtually made a sledge out of

the old scow, and didn't spoil it for use on the water.

A SPRIT SAIL.

[Illustration: Fig. 192. Mainsail of Scooter Scow.]

[Illustration: Fig. 193. The Snotter.]

[Illustration: Fig. 194. Jib-sail of Scooter Scow.]

A sprit sail and jib were rigged up. The dimensions of these sails,

which were taken from a book in Mr. Van Syckel's library, are given in

the illustrations. A sheet of heavy muslin was made to measure 7 feet

square, as indicated by dotted lines in the drawing; then the corners

were cut off along the full lines shown in the illustration. The edges

were now hemmed all around, and the lower edge of the sail was lashed to

a boom, 7 feet 6 inches long. To the luff were attached a number of mast

rings, which were slipped over a stout mast projecting about 5 feet 6

inches above the deck of the boat. The peak of the sail was held up by a

spar called a sprit. The sprit was sharpened at each end, and the point

at the upper end was inserted in a loop of heavy cord fastened to the

peak of the sail, while the lower point of the sprit rested in the loop

of a rope on the mast, called a "snotter." The snotter was a short piece

of rope with a loop at each end. It was wrapped around the mast, as

shown in the drawing, with one loop holding it in place, like a slip

knot, and the other supporting the end of the sprit. A single halyard

was used to raise this sail. It was attached to the boat and passed over

a block in the mast. When raising the sail it was first partly hoisted,

then the sprit was hooked in the loop and the snotter, after which the

throat halyard was drawn taut. Then the snotter was pulled up the mast

as far as it would go, flattening out the sail. The jib-sail was made

out of the large corner piece left when cutting the mainsail. The

dimensions of the jib-sail are given in Fig. 194. It was such a small

sail that no boom was used with it. In place of a rudder the steering

oar had to be used. This was made of a rake handle with a large trowel

blade fastened to the end of it. The sharp blade cut into the ice, and

so steered the scow when it was running as an ice boat, and in the water

the blade offered sufficient resistance to act as a rudder.

SCOOTER SAILING.

But to return to our sail home to Lamington, we were not out on the open

water long before the current carried us back to the ice ledge. Reddy

jumped off and soon returned with the steering oar; then we proceeded on

our way homeward, now in the water and now on ice. Once or twice the

scow was unable to climb out of the water, because she had not

sufficient headway, and was clumsy and heavy with four boys aboard. Then

we had to push off until we could get a sufficient start. It struck me

that while Dutchy was quite clever to think of such a rig, yet it was

very clumsy and capable of much improvement. Bill wasn't saying very

much all this time, and I could see he was doing a lot of thinking.

Evidently he was planning some improvement, but Bill was a very

considerate fellow, and did not want to spoil Dutchy's pleasure just

then by telling him how much better a scooter he might have built. It

wasn't until after supper, when a meeting of the S. S. I. E. E. of W. C.

I. was called, that Bill came out with his scheme.

A MEETING OF THE SOCIETY.

"Why not mount the sailing canoe on runners, instead of the scow? You

would have a very light rig then, and it would sail like a streak."

"Mr. President," said Reddy, "your plan sounds first-rate, but how are

you going to fasten runners onto the canoe?"

"I've thought all that out," replied Bill. "If we can only get hold of a

pair of sleigh runners it won't take long to rig up the sled boat."

Dutchy, who had looked rather crestfallen at a suggestion of an

improvement on his pet invention, now suddenly brightened up.

"I know where we can get the sleigh runners!" he exclaimed. "Dad has an

old ramshackle sleigh in the barn that is just falling to pieces with

dry rot. I'll ask him for it to-night."

"Do you think you can get it?" inquired Bill.

"I guess so," Dutchy answered, rather doubtfully. "But say, suppose we

send a delegation to see him about it?"

AN INTERVIEW WITH MR. VAN SYCKEL.

This was agreed upon, and in the morning, as soon as breakfast had been

downed, the entire society marched in a body into Mr. Van Syckel's

library. I was appointed spokesman, with Bill to back me, while the rest

of the party were strung out behind, with Dutchy bringing up the rear.

Mr. Van Syckel was not the man to take much interest in boys' work, but

we happened to strike him at the right moment, and before our interview

was over we had told him all our experiences of the summer before and

all our plans for the future. Then we did a good turn for Dutchy, too.

Mr. Van Syckel had always considered his boy a "know-nothing," and was

very much surprised to find that he had invented the scooter scow. Why,

he actually seemed proud of his son, much to Dutchy's embarrassment.

After that there was no trouble about getting the sleigh runners, and

Mr. Van Syckel forgot the objections he had offered at first.

THE SCOOTER CANOE.

[Illustration: Fig. 195. Runners of Scooter Canoe.]

Naturally we were very much elated at our success, and straightway made

for the barn, where we began operations on the scooter canoe. The sleigh

was an old-fashioned affair, with rather broad wooden runners. First we

removed the body of the sleigh, and then the runners were cut down to a

height of about 15 inches. We spaced them apart about 28 inches, and

connected them with four crosspieces at the top. The runners were now

placed over our larger canoe, with forward ends about on a line with the

mast, and the crosspieces were fastened with screws to the gunwales. As

an additional security, a pair of crosspieces were now run under the

canoe at each end and fastened with screws to the keel. At the bow the

keel was shod with a strip of brass. The rudder was taken off the boat,

and an oar lock was fastened to the stern to hold the steering oar. In

place of lee boards we nailed a couple of thin boards over each runner,

as shown in the drawing. We were in a hurry to finish this, as our

vacation was short, so we used on the scooter canoe the sails that we

had made for our ice boat. This required a bowsprit, but as we had

little time to spare we used the jib-boom of the ice boat, nailing it to

the deck beam of the canoe. We decided that the jib-sail could be used

without a boom, as we had done with the scow. The mast was braced by

stays attached to the ends of the runners and bowsprit. This spread of

canvas was far greater than that originally provided for sailing the

canoe, but the heavy runners on each side helped to keep the boat on

even keel, and then to further balance the sail a board was nailed

across the aft end of the boat. This overhung the runners about 18

inches each side, and in a strong wind we could sit out on the windward

end of this board, thus preventing the scooter from heeling over too

far.

[Illustration: Fig. 196. The Scooter Canoe.]

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