AN UNWELCOME VISITOR.
She listened. Yes, it was so. Distinctly she heard something knock
against the wall outside and underneath her window.
Her first thought was to arouse her brother. "But he must be so
tired," she said; so she decided to awaken Mansy instead.
The good woman was sleeping in the room next to Edie's, so that it
would not be very difficult for the little maiden to go to her.
Edie sprang from her bed, her heart beating fast, and was creeping
along to Mansy's room, when, noticing the moon shining brightly, she
thought she would look out and see if she could discover what had
bumped against the wall. Just now everything was very quiet.
Cautiously, therefore, she peeped out of her window. No one was to be
seen, and the water in the moonlight looked very peaceful and still.
But just underneath was a boat--the very boat, as it seemed to her,
that Alfy had used that evening.
"Oh, I expect that boy from Mr. Daw's brought it back," she said; "that
is all. How foolish of me to be frightened. I expect he got another
boat and rowed this one back, and has now returned. I hear no sound
down below. He must have gone. It was very kind of him to bring the
boat. I don't think I need wake Mansy now. Everything seems very
quiet."
So the little maiden crept back to bed, and secure in the idea that she
had solved what had seemed to her something of a mystery, she was soon
sound asleep again.
But in the early morning, when the busy-minded Mansy, anxious to get
forward with the work of the day, descended to the kitchen, what was
her amazement and horror, to discover a man lying at full length, and
fast asleep, on the table.
Her first impulse was to seize the handy broom, and either sweep him
away in some mysterious manner into the water, or else challenge him to
mortal combat; but wiser counsels prevailed. Mansy thought of a little
plan; and her worthy face looked quite knowing as, chuckling to
herself, she hastily removed all the food from the room, and then
carefully locked the door from the outside.
"Now, there is my gentleman safe and sound," she said. "If he gets out
of the window he falls into the water and is drownded; while o' course
we must see that he doesn't break the door down while Master Alfy is
fetching a policeman; so there he is. Horrid idjot! what did he want
to come here for; and how did he come?"
A glance outside showed her the boat, and showed her also that the
water was certainly subsiding.
"That's a mercy!" said Mansy; "but, oh! what a mess the garden and
everything will be in!"
The interior of the house showed that Mansy had been busy, for it
presented a much more comfortable and tidy appearance than when she
returned. A quantity of the water had been bailed out through the
windows; and the cracks of the doors had been tightly plugged to
prevent water trickling in again.
To-day Mansy wished to continue her tidying arrangements, and she also
wanted to cook a good dinner. "Bother the man!" she exclaimed. "What
a nuisance he is in the kitchen, when I wanted to have everything ready
there!" And she commenced to boil a little water for breakfast over
her spirit lamp.
Just then the unwelcome visitor gave more evidence of being a nuisance.
He had awakened, and finding the door locked, and no means of egress
but into the water, he began knocking the panels of the portal to
attract attention.
"Knock away, my gentleman, knock away!" said Mansy. "You won't get out
except into a policeman's arms, I can tell you!"
The noise soon brought down the children, and Mansy speedily explained
the position of affairs.
"Then it was somebody I heard in the night," exclaimed Edie. "I
thought of waking you, Mansy." And she told her experience during the
dark watches.
"As things have turned out, it does not matter," said Mansy; "and I am
glad you did not wake me. Out he doesn't come 'cept into a policeman's
arms. Do you hear that, you wagabone?"
"I'll break the door down," he shouted, "if you don't open it." And he
continued to knock loudly.
"Why," said Alfy, "that is like the voice of the man who treated me so
badly yesterday. I wonder if it is he! Yes, I do believe it is," he
added, as he heard the man shout again. "Oh, we must keep the door
fast. Let us put chairs and tables against it!"
"It will be of no use for you to break the door," cried Alfy aloud,
"for we are going to put things against it! What did you come here
for?"
"I didn't mean no harm," grumbled the man. "I haven't took nothing. I
only come for a sleep." Then after a pause he commenced to knock the
door more heavily than before.
"Be quick, Master Alfy; oh, do be quick, and get a policeman! We can
pile up things against the door," and Mansy commenced at once to drag a
table towards it. "I have put some breakfast ready for you in the
dining-room. Take something to eat as you go along."
So in a very short time Alfy found himself sculling the boat along to
the shore. He noticed that the flood had much subsided during the
night. Indeed, but for the fact that the house lay in a hollow, the
water might perhaps have gone down before.
He found the village policeman more easily than some of the blue-coated
brethren are said to be found. He was at his house, rather tired after
his perambulations during the night. Alfy quickly told his errand, and
described the man.
"Why, I b'lieves it's the very cove as I'm in search of!" exclaimed the
policeman. "Looked for him all night, I have; I 'spects he thought
your house was empty in the flood, and he should be safe there for the
night. But he's reg'lar caught hisself in a trap, ain't he?"
And policeman 451 Z. of the Blankshire constabulary chuckled. Then he
took out a pair of handcuffs, looked at them, turned them round,
clinked them together, and slipped them back into his pocket.
"If," said he, "it is as how my man don't go quiet they may come in
handy."
"Hadn't we better hurry on?" asked Alfy. "He may break the door down
and overturn the things."
"I don't think he will," said the policeman, shaking his head.
"Howsomdever, we will go." And taking a long drink of cold tea, he put
some bread and cheese in his pocket, and exclaimed, "Now I'm ready."
The two sallied forth, and before very long they had reached the house.
As the policeman had anticipated, the man had not beaten the door down,
and when it was opened he walked almost literally into the policeman's
arms, as Mansy had said.
"I'll go quiet," said the man, who in fact looked tired and hungry.
"You needn't put on them things," glancing at the shining steel
handcuffs. "I s'pose, missus," he said, looking at Mansy, "you
couldn't give a half-starved creetur a crust o' bread, could ye? I'm
dead beat!"
"Well! did you ever!" exclaimed Mansy. "After breaking into one's
house, then axin' for bread! The imperence!"
"Now then, come on!" said the policeman; "you'll have some food at the
lock-up. Get into that boat, smart!"
Airy had looked closely at the man. Yes, it was the same who had tied
him in the boat yesterday. Should he give him something to eat? The
boy hesitated. The man looked very worn and weary. Then the lad
thought of the words,--"If thine enemy hunger, feed him." He hesitated
no longer. He slipped into the dining-room, took a large slice of
bread, and pressed it into the man's hand just as the policeman hustled
him off. Then he hurried away, scarcely hearing the man's thanks,
though seeing his look of surprise.
That day was a busy one for the inhabitants of the Island House. Mansy
was very anxious that as far as possible every sign of the damage done
by the water should be repaired and cleared away. So she kept the
young people well employed. But the Island House, however, was rapidly
becoming an Island House no longer, for the flood continued to subside
on every hand.
When the man was examined before the magistrates, of course Alfy had to
be present to testify what he knew about the matter, and the causes of
the flood were thoroughly investigated. To do him justice, the man
himself did not attempt to conceal anything. His fault was chiefly
that of gross carelessness and neglect of duty. The wall of the
reservoir had showed signs of weakness which he had failed to report to
his superior officers. In fact, he had seen but little of those signs,
for, instead of keeping to his work, he had wasted his time in
drinking; and on the afternoon when the wall burst he was loitering in
a public-house some distance off. He hid in the Island House for the
night, not knowing anyone was still there.
The heavy rains of an exceptionally wet July had increased the volume
of water in the reservoir to a great extent, and placed a much greater
strain on the weakened wall. Hence it came to pass that when the
increased pressure came, the wall not being repaired and strengthened,
gave way with a crash. As the man had entered the Island House, he was
committed for trial at the next assizes, and Alfy was complimented on
his bravery and cleverness.
Next morning, when the children came down, they were quite astonished
to find that the water had all disappeared, and the garden and grounds
looked very strange and muddy after their long and unusual bath.
"Why! where has the flood gone to?" exclaimed Edie. "It has quite
vanished away in the night."
"It was subsiding quickly yesterday," said Alfy.
"Now that we have done up the damage in the house, we must see what we
can do for the garden," urged Mansy. "Why here is the postman coming
up the path, just as if nothing had happened!"
"A letter from Auntie Rose!" cried Edie, taking the packet from the
postman. "Perhaps she asks us all to the seaside."
That was exactly what Auntie Rose did ask, as they found when they read
the letter. She was staying with their cousins in Devonshire, and
thought they might come at once, as she knew of suitable apartments for
them. Their parents, too, who were on the Continent, might perhaps
join them there soon.
"Oh, that will be jolly!" cried the children.
"And when we come back," said Alfy, "I expect all signs of the flood
will have gone. It has not been a bad time, though, has it, Mansy?"
"Perhaps not so very bad, Master Alfy," said Mansy, laughing; "only I
could not abear that rockety tub. Now let us tidy the garden."
THE END.