CHAPTER XXIII.

IN WHICH PHIL'S RECONSTRUCTION PLAN IS FULLY SET FORTH.

In moving the pile of lumber to the river, we followed the path chosen

for the piano box, and as the road was all ready, there was no delay.

Morgan superintended its progress, having three men to assist him.

Another pile was immediately made at the site of the house, and started

on its way with four men to handle it. A third and a fourth were piled

up, and by the time the last was ready, the first had arrived at its

destination. Slowly as the masses of lumber were moved, the

transportation was effected much sooner, and certainly with less labor,

than the building could have been carried down by the soldiers.

As soon as the last pile had been started, the lieutenant and myself

went down to the water. We had placed the dozen logs, intended for the

foundation of the raft, in the right place, where there was water

enough to float the structure after it was built, and the heavy piano

had been placed near it. When the second pile of lumber arrived, the

officer ordered the men who had come with it to prepare the timbers.

They were placed about a foot apart, and secured by nailing boards

across them. By the time the foundation was completed, the rest of the

lumber was on the spot, and all our force were ready for the work.

The frame of the house was laid upon the logs, and then the boards were

placed upon them, alternate layers crossing each other, so as to bind

the whole firmly together. The raft, when completed, was twenty-four

feet long, and fifteen wide. The most difficult task was yet to be

performed--the loading of the grand piano. We found it necessary to

remove the raft to a place where the bank was more shelving, so that

the shore side of the structure would rest on the ground, because the

weight of the piano on one side would cant it over so that we could not

work.

For skids we laid down a couple of smooth, water-soaked sticks of

timber, sliding the piano box upon them down to the raft. As soon as

the heavy body was on the raft, the side which floated settled down

before the box had reached the middle of the platform. The raft was

gradually pried off the shore with levers, and as it came to a level,

the box was moved farther upon it, till it had been placed in the

centre. Then the structure floated in all its parts, and I was glad to

see that its equilibrium had been correctly calculated. The piano was

not a heavy load for the raft, for it floated well out of water, and

had buoyancy enough to sustain the weight of a dozen men.

"What shall we do with that wounded Indian, Phil?" asked Mr. Jackson,

when we had completed the loading of the box. "He will starve to death

in time, if we leave him here."

"We must take him with us, of course," I replied. "There are a great

many things at the house to bring down."

The lieutenant sent his men back, and we followed them. The wheelbarrow

was loaded with small articles, and each took all he could carry. They

were sent down to the raft, and directed to return. While they were

absent, we talked with the wounded Indian, who had been observing all

our movements with apparent interest. Though he was in a high fever,

and must have suffered severely from his injuries, he exhibited no

signs of pain in our presence. I told him that we would take good care

of him till he was well, and that we must convey him to the clearing,

where the surgeon of the troops would attend to him.

"No hang me--kill me?" he said, with a smile.

"No; that is not the way the Christians serve their enemies," added Mr.

Jackson. "We feed them, and cure them if they are sick or wounded."

"Why did you attack us, and murder one of us?" I asked. "We have been

friends."

"Indian come back and say white man kill chief. Must kill white man

then."

It was the ancient philosophy of the Indians, that one injury must be

repaid by another; but he entirely ignored the fact that the savages

had been the aggressors. I told him of the battle of the day before;

that his people had been routed with severe loss, and that they had

fled to their reservation.

"Smoke pipe now; no fight again; peace always," said he.

"I hope so," I added.

"Me no fight. Me white man friend. Hunt for white man, work for white

man, fight for white man; good friend always."

I think he was grateful for the favor extended to him. When the

soldiers came back from the raft, four of them were directed to convey

the camp bedstead on which the Indian lay to the river, and the rest

carried down the remainder of Mr. Gracewood's goods. We walked down to

the lower end of the island with the bearers of the bedstead. It was

placed on the raft, and the other articles were stowed so as to

preserve the balance of the structure.

"We are ready for a start," said Morgan. "But we ought to have a

steamboat to tow the thing down."

"I think we have men enough to handle it," I replied. "It is almost

night, and we must hurry up, though it will not take us long after we

get started."

Two of our boats were bateau, and the other was Mr. Gracewood's barge.

Two men were placed in each, and the others upon the raft. I sat in the

stern of the barge to tend the drag-rope. Mr. Jackson was in one of the

bateaux. The lines were cast off, and the men, with their

setting-poles, pushed the raft from the shore. The current soon acted

upon it, carrying it over towards the north side of the river. We

followed the course taken by the raft on which we had transported the

twelve-pounder; and, profiting by the experience gained in that

enterprise, we guided our huge structure safely to the landing at the

mouth of Fish River. We landed our check-lines in season this time, and

everything worked entirely to our satisfaction. It was nearly dark now,

and we moored the raft to the shore for the night. The bed of the

wounded Indian was removed to the shanty, and the surgeon sent for.

The lieutenant and myself went to the Castle to report progress, while

the soldiers sought their camp. Mr. Gracewood staid in the house all

the time. He had hardly been out during the day. He was so rejoiced at

the reunion of his little family that he was not willing to leave his

loved ones even for a moment.

"I hope you left the piano where it will be safe on the island, Phil

Farringford," said Mr. Gracewood, when I had told him we had brought

over the house.

"No, sir; we did not."

"Did not? You know I love that instrument, and I hope, before the

summer is past, to hear Ella play upon it."

"We brought it with us, sir," I replied.

"Impossible!" exclaimed he.

"It is on the raft down at the landing."

"Phil is quite an engineer, and is entitled to all the credit of its

removal," added the lieutenant, who explained the means by which the

piano had been moved to the river, and floated to the landing.

"I am very glad, indeed, that you have brought it, Phil. We shall be

happy here this summer now," said Mr. Gracewood.

"Then you intend to stay here this summer."

"We have concluded to remain as long as Mrs. Gracewood and Ella can be

contented."

"I am afraid that will not be long," I added, glancing at Ella, who was

seated on Matt's chest.

"I am sure I shall be very happy here among such good friends," she

replied; and I could not help realizing how delighted I should be while

she was at the clearing.

"I will help you carry on your farm, Phil," continued Mr. Gracewood.

"We shall do well, I know."

I felt that paradise had been transported from the island to the

clearing, while, as we ate our supper, Ella told what a beautiful place

it was. It was so much pleasanter than the boundless prairies which

covered the greater portion of the country. It seemed as if

civilization had been transplanted to my field and forest as I looked

upon Mrs. Gracewood and her daughter. But I was sad when I thought that

the time must come, sooner or later, when they would leave me, and I

should be more desolate and lonely than ever before.

I slept in the barn again that night; but I hoped Mr. Gracewood's house

would be ready for the accommodation of his family by the next evening,

and that we should hear the melodious tones of the grand piano by the

following day, which would be Sunday. Ella was rapidly recovering from

the fatigues of her forced journey with the Indians; and I pictured to

myself the pleasure it would afford me to walk with her through the

forest, and sail with her on the river. When I went to sleep, I dreamed

that I went a fishing with her, and that a big gray trout pulled her

into the water, from which, of course, I had the satisfaction of

rescuing her.

The next morning Lieutenant Pope directed all his men to assist in the

erection of the house. We landed the big box, loaded it upon the wagon,

and hauled it up to the site which had been chosen for the new home of

the Gracewoods, not a hundred feet from the Castle. While a portion of

the troops carted the lumber, the others prepared the foundation of the

house. A series of posts were set in the ground, and sawed off on a

level about a foot above the sod, so as to make the lower floor dry and

comfortable. On those were laid the sills, and before noon the building

was up and half covered. All the boards and timbers were numbered, and

so many men made quick work of it. In the middle of the afternoon the

last board had been screwed on, the sides of the house had been banked

and sodded, and the structure was ready to receive the furniture.

Mr. Gracewood had used a ladder to reach the attic where he slept; but

Mr. Jackson thought he ought to have stairs for his wife and daughter.

I had a decided taste for carpenter's work, and promised to build them

as soon as possible. However, Mrs. Gracewood and Ella thought they

should like the ladder better, as it could be drawn up after them,

which would add to their safety in case the Indians should be

troublesome again.

The grand piano was taken from the box, and put in the front room.

While its owner was tuning it, I put up a couple of rude box bedsteads

in the attic, and filled them with clean hay. The cooking-stove was put

up in the rear apartment, and the whole building looked as though it

had never been disturbed, for everything had been placed as it was on

the island. I had the pleasure of conducting Ella to her new home,

where we passed a very pleasant evening.

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