CHAPTER THIRTEEN.

When breakfast was over the next morning, Ready observed, "Now, Mr

Seagrave, we must hold a council of war, and decide upon an exploring

party for to-morrow; and, when we have settled that, we will find some

useful way of employing ourselves for the rest of the day. The first

question is, of whom is the party to consist?--and upon that I wish to

hear your opinion."

"Why, Ready," replied Mr Seagrave, "it appears to me that you and I

should go."

"Surely not both of you, my dear," interrupted Mrs Seagrave. "You can

do without my husband, can you not, Ready?"

"I certainly should have liked to have Mr Seagrave to advise with,

ma'am," replied Ready; "but still I have thought upon it, and do not

think that William would be quite sufficient protection for you; or, at

all events, you would not feel that he was, which is much the same

thing; and so, if Mr Seagrave has no objection, it would perhaps be

better that he remained with you."

"Would you go alone, then, Ready?" said Mr Seagrave.

"No, sir, I do not think that would be right either,--some accident

might happen; there is no saying what might happen, although there is

every appearance of safety. I should like, therefore, to have some one

with me; the question is, whether it be William or Juno?"

"Take me," said Tommy.

"Take you, Tommy!" said Ready, laughing; "then I must take Juno to take

care of you. No; I think they cannot spare you. Your mamma will want

you when we are gone; you are so useful in gathering wood for the fire,

and taking care of your little sister and brother, that your mother

cannot part with you; so I must have either Juno or William."

"And which would you prefer, Ready?" said Mrs Seagrave.

"William, certainly, ma'am, if you will let him go with me, as you could

ill spare the girl."

"Indeed, I do not like it; I would rather lose Juno for a time," replied

Mrs Seagrave.

"My dear wife," said Mr Seagrave, "recollect how Providence has

preserved us in such awful dangers--how we are landed in safety. And

now, will you not put trust in that Providence, when the dangers are, as

I trust, only imaginary?"

"I was wrong, my dear husband; but sickness and suffering have made me,

I fear, not only nervous and frightened, but selfish: I must and will

shake it off. Hitherto I have only been a clog and an incumbrance to

you; but I trust I shall soon behave better, and make myself useful. If

you think, then, that it would be better that you should go instead of

William, I am quite content. Go, then, with Ready, and may Heaven

protect you both!"

"No, ma'am," replied Ready, "William will do just as well. Indeed, I

would go by myself with pleasure; but we know not what the day may bring

forth. I might be taken ill--I might hurt myself--I am an old man, you

know; and then I was thinking that if any accident was to happen to me,

you might miss me--that's all."

"Pardon me," replied Mrs Seagrave; "a mother is foolish at times."

"Over-anxious, ma'am, perhaps, but not foolish," replied Ready.

"Well, then, William shall go with you, Ready;--that point's settled,"

observed Mr Seagrave: "what is the next?"

"The next is to prepare for our journey. We must take some provisions

and water with us, a gun and some ammunition, a large axe for me, and

one of the hatchets for William; and, if you please, Romulus and Remus

had better come with us. Juno, put a piece of beef and a piece of pork

into the pot. William, will you fill four quart bottles with water,

while I sew up a knapsack out of canvas for each of us?"

"And what shall I do, Ready?" said Mr Seagrave.

"Why, sir, if you will sharpen the axe and the hatchet on the

grindstone, it would be of great service, and Tommy can turn it, he is

so fond of work."

Tommy jumped up directly; he was quite strong enough to turn the

grindstone, but he was much fonder of play than work; but as Ready had

said that he was fond of it, he wished to prove that such was the case,

and worked very hard. Before they went to prayers and retired for the

night, the axe was sharpened, the knapsacks made, and everything else

ready.

"When do you intend to start, Ready?" said Mr Seagrave.

"Why, sir, I should like to get off at the dawn of day, when the heat is

not so great."

"And when do you intend to come back?" said Mrs Seagrave.

"Why, madam, we have provisions enough for three days: if we start

to-morrow morning, which is Wednesday, I hope to be back some time on

Friday evening; but I won't be later than Saturday morning if I can help

it."

"Good-night--and good-bye, mother," said William, "for I shall not see

you to-morrow!"

"God bless and protect you, my dear child!" replied Mrs Seagrave.

"Take care of him, Ready, and good-bye to you till we meet."

Mrs Seagrave went into the tent to hide the tears which she could not

suppress.

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