CHAPTER XVIII

THE RACE

"Well," exclaimed Bert, drawing a long breath as he rose from his

cramped position beside the "Red Scout," "this machine is in as good

condition as I know how to put it, and if nothing happens I guess we can

show you fellows some speed this afternoon."

It was the morning of the long wished-for race and Bert was addressing

an excited group of boys, who were holding wrenches, oil cans, and such

other appliances as he might need in putting the finishing touches on

the pampered machine. The whole camp was in a ferment of excitement and

expectancy, and many were the heartfelt wishes for Bert's success.

To these boys it seemed the most important thing on earth that their

machine should win, and it is safe to say that if Bert had wanted to

remove a piece of black grease from the car and had not a cloth handy,

any one of them would have sacrificed his best handkerchief without a

moment's hesitation, and been glad to do it.

Fortunately, such a contingency did not arise, however, and finally the

last nut had been tightened and the last fine adjustment made, and

everything was ready for the start.

The race was scheduled to start at two o'clock, but as the boys had to

walk to the track, and this necessitated a long detour around the lake,

they started almost immediately after breakfast, so as to get there in

plenty of time.

The boys in the two rival camps were not the only persons interested in

the race by any means. News of it had leaked out over the surrounding

countryside during the week between the completion of arrangements and

the actual race, and now there promised to be a goodly attendance of

farmers and their families.

Considerable interest was taken in the camp by the kindly country folk,

and now the boys were surprised at the number of carriages and farm

wagons, full of jolly youngsters, that they met on their march.

Every one they met shouted cheery greetings to them, which they returned

with interest. It made them very happy to see the interest taken in them

by the farmers, and the very evident good will expressed by them. They

didn't take the trouble to figure out the reason for this, but it

was not very hard to find. The fact is, the boys were so manly and

well-behaved that they won their way into all hearts.

Many a time they had seen the boys stop their machine rather than

frighten a skittish horse, and more than one weary farmer had been

given a lift on his way home from some distant field.

So, as has been said, the boys were greeted with expressions of good

will on every side as they marched along, and it made them realize,

perhaps more than anything else could, that it paid to live a manly,

upright life.

Meanwhile, back in camp Mr. Hollis, Bert, and Dick, were having a final

discussion before leaving for the rival camp in the "Red Scout." It had

been decided that Dick was to ride with Bert in the race, and give him

any help that he might need.

The other boys had been bitterly disappointed, especially Tom, who had

counted right along on going.

"It only seems fair that I should go," he had contended. "Bert and I

have always been special pals, and I wanted to share any risk he is

going to take."

But Mr. Hollis was firm as a rock, as he well knew how to be when he

thought circumstances required it of him.

"I'm a little bit uneasy about the race, anyway," he explained, "and as

long as somebody has to take chances I want it to be some boy who is old

enough to be responsible for his own actions. I know nobody could fill

the place better than you, my boy, but I am sure that when you think

over what I have said you will agree with me in my decision," and Tom

had to admit to himself that, as usual, Mr. Hollis was right.

But now the time had come to leave for the rival camp, and Mr. Hollis

and Tom climbed into the tonneau, while Bert and Dick occupied the two

front seats.

Soon they had started, and as they went along Bert gave Dick his last

instruction. "Remember," said he, "that when we take the turns you must

lean as far toward the inside of the track as you can. This may not seem

to help much in keeping those inside wheels on the ground, but every

little thing like that does help, and I think that we will have to do

everything we know how to beat that 'Gray Ghost' of theirs. That car is no

slouch, as the saying goes, and Ralph Quinby knows his business."

"All right, Bert," replied Dick, "I'll try to remember all the things

you have told me. I really believe," he continued, laughing, "that I

have forgotten more about automobiles in the last week than I ever knew

before. I never had any idea that there was so much to know about a car,

and you certainly have got it down to perfection."

Bert was pleased at this evidently sincere tribute from Dick, and could

not prevent a slight flush of pleasure from mounting to his face.

"Well, Dick," he remarked after a moment, "all I've got to say is that

if such a trio as you and I and the old 'Red Scout' can't win that race,

there must be something the matter with the universe, that's all."

The rival camp all felt as confident as did Mr. Hollis' troop, however,

and to the impartial observer it would certainly have seemed as though

there was little to choose between the autos and their crews.

By this time they had come in sight of the old race track, and were

astonished, and, it must be confessed, somewhat confused at the sight

that met their eyes. There was an old rickety grand stand along one side

of the course, and this was literally packed with a bright-colored mass

of humanity. Even scattered around the infield there were quite a few

farm wagons, with their complement of folks out for a holiday.

"Say," said Dick to Bert in a low tone, "I didn't count on having an

audience like this. They'll guy the life out of us if we lose."

"Well," said Bert, who by this time had recovered from his first

astonishment, "that's all the more reason why we should win. We simply

can't let ourselves be beaten now, that's all there is about it."

But there was no time for further speculation, as Mr. Hollis was seen

approaching them, and it was evident the race must soon begin.

Bert ran the "Red Scout" around to a small shed in back of the grandstand,

and he and Dick made their final preparations. These consisted in taking

off the hood, or bonnet, altogether, and removing the exhaust pipes from

the motor. As Bert had already explained to Dick, this was done to

eliminate any back pressure from the exhaust gases. Under ordinary

conditions, this makes such a small difference in the power of a car

that it can hardly be said to count, but in a race every ounce of power

is required. This is done on every racing car, and that is why the

explosions make such loud, sharp reports when the car is in action.

It need hardly be said that every boy in Mr. Hollis's troop, except poor

Fred, was present, and many were the anxious looks cast at Bert and Dick

to see, if possible, how they felt about the outcome of the race. Both

had been trained to have control of their feelings, however, and so

outwardly they appeared to be very calm.

This was far from being the real state of their feelings, and both felt

as though their hearts had suddenly become too large and were trying to

get out between their ribs. They realized that it was not only their own

reputation that would suffer if they were defeated, but the whole camp

was involved. What would Mr. Hollis think of them if the other boys were

victorious? What would the boys who had such blind confidence in them

and the "Red Scout" do or say if the "Gray Ghost" won?

Such thoughts were demoralizing, however, and neither Bert nor Dick

entertained them any longer than they could help. Into both their faces

came that stern, resolved look that all the boys had seen at times and

come to love, and in the minds of Tom and the others all doubts as to

the final result vanished.

Meanwhile, Mr. Thompson's troop had been giving the "Gray Ghost" its

final touches, and now, at the sound of a mellow whistle, both Bert and

Ralph cranked their motors.

None of the boys had ever heard the unmuffled exhaust of a racing car

before, and at the savage roar that now issued from both cars all the

boys fell back several steps with scared faces. As soon as they realized

that the gasoline tank had not exploded, nor any other equally awful

thing occurred, they came forward and tried to ask questions, but in the

confined shed they could hardly hear the sound of their own voices.

Slowly the fire-spitting monsters were backed out of the shed, and their

respective drivers swung them around and on to the track. They were

greeted by a wave of cheering both from the boys and from the assembled

farmers, and more than one burly countryman who had come to the "kids'

racket" under protest was seen to sit up straight and open his eyes

wide.

No doubt many of them had expected to see a rather tame affair, and

in fact few of them had ever seen an automobile race, or knew the

tremendous speed of which a good car was capable, or realized the cool

head and steady nerves required to control the condensed power of forty

horses traveling at a speed of close to a mile a minute.

However, they were soon to experience a few of the thrills attendant on

such an occasion. The two leaders had been holding a consultation, and

now they approached the vibrating, eager cars.

Mr. Hollis was forced to shout to make himself heard above the din of

the exhausts. "It is understood," he said, "that this race is to be run

from a standing start, and is to be for a distance of ten miles, or ten

laps around the track. The cars must line up on the tape that we have

stretched in front of the grandstand, and at the report of my pistol

they are to start, each driver getting away as best he can. We have

drawn lots for the choice of position, and the 'Gray Ghost' won, and is

to have the inside position. Mr. Thompson and I will act as judges. Is

that perfectly clear?" to Bert and Ralph.

"Yes, sir," they both responded, and proceeded to manoeuvre their cars

into the appointed positions.

Mr. Hollis and Mr. Thompson took their places in the grandstand, part of

which the boys had been directed to reserve for them.

By this time the cars were in position, each one with its front wheels

resting on the strip of white tape. The "Gray Ghost" had a decided

advantage to start with, as it is evident that in any race the car that

has the inside position, that is, the part of the track nearest to the

center of the field, has a slightly lesser distance to travel than the

car on the outside, and in a close race every few feet count.

But now there was a breathless hush over the grandstand, and all eyes

were on Mr. Hollis's hand, holding the pistol aloft. Bert and Ralph were

bent over their levers, every muscle tense, and nerves stretched to the

breaking point.

Crack! went the pistol. With a mighty roar, and the blue flames spitting

from the exhaust ports, the two great machines bounded forward, and

almost with one movement Bert changed the gears from first to second,

from second to high. At every change the willing car leaped ahead with

ever-increasing momentum, and Bert felt a wild thrill run through his

body as he realized the vast force beneath him, subject only to his

control.

The "Gray Ghost" had made almost as good a start, however, and now,

although the "Red Scout" had a slight lead, the inside position began to

tell, and the "Gray Ghost" gained a trifle.

Dick, who had been looking back over his shoulder, now turned to Bert

and yelled excitedly in his ear, "Sock it to her, Bert! Give her the

gas! They're gaining on us!"

They had now covered the first lap, and the speedometer hand on the "Red

Scout's" dashboard registered a speed of fifty miles an hour. Bert knew

he could do better than that, but remembered Mr. Hollis's instructions

not to take any unnecessary chances. The machine was working beautifully,

and a wave of pride surged over him as he thought that this was largely

due to the care and work he had bestowed upon it.

But now the "Gray Ghost" was ranging alongside--ahead--

"Give her a pump full of oil, Dick," yelled Bert to his friend, and

opened the throttle a trifle wider.

The machine answered like a thing of life. The wind whistled in their

ears, the track seemed a mere gray blur racing away behind them, and

the mighty speed song of the ravening motor was like music in their

ears.

Faster and faster they flew, the two cars keeping pace side by side, and

the speedometer hand creeping up--up.

Fifty-two, fifty-three, fifty-six! it registered, and the flying cars

seemed barely to touch the ground. On the straight stretch in front of

the grandstand they gathered such speed that at the turns the rear

wheels skidded, throwing up showers of dirt, and the drivers were forced

to slow down a little or the machines would surely have collided.

Up to that time neither car had a decided advantage, but now they had

covered the eighth lap, and both crews realized that the time had

arrived to call on the racing engines for their final and greatest

effort.

The crowds in the stands were yelling like maniacs, as each car in turn

pushed its nose ahead of the other. But Bert and Dick heard nothing

but the terrific roar of the racing cars. Their pulses beat like

trip-hammers; their eyes were starting from their heads. They felt

rather than saw that the "Gray Ghost" was gaining--gaining only a

little, inch by inch, but gaining. Now it had come abreast; now it was

slowly but surely forging ahead. It looked as though the "Red Scout" had

"shot its bolt," and its partisans in the grandstand groaned in an

agony of apprehension that was fast becoming despair, while their rivals

danced up and down and shrieked encouragement to their gray champion.

Now they were on the last lap, and suddenly Bert leaned forward and

advanced his spark to the limit. It was do or die. His heart exulted as

he felt the splendid car leap forward. He took a firmer grip on the

wheel and threw the throttle wide open. His mysterious "sixth sense" had

told him that he had something in reserve, and now the "Red Scout"

justified his judgment. It leaped, it flew. It collared the "Ghost"

just as they turned into the stretch, and tore down the course, the

explosions of its motor blending together in one deafening volley of

defiance as it drew away from its rival. Across the line it flew like a

rocket, the pistol cracked, and--_the race was won_!

[Illustration: Across the line it flew like a rocket.--(_See page 217_)]

Both cars made another circuit of the track before they were able to

stop, and then drew up in front of the grandstand.

Immediately the crowd surged down, and in a moment the two contestants

were surrounded by a frenzied mob of shouting and hat-throwing boys, and

almost equally excited, if less demonstrative, country people.

Mr. Hollis pressed forward and grasped the hands of Bert and Dick, one

in each of his. "You did nobly, boys," he exclaimed, but there was a

catch in his voice, and his face looked gray and drawn, "you did great

work, but I would not consent to your racing again for all the money in

the world. It is altogether too dangerous."

But by this time the defeated boys belonging to Mr. Thompson's troop had

recovered a little from their chagrin, and now elbowed their way through

the crowd, headed by their leader and Ralph Quinby.

Like the clean-cut and manly fellow that he was, Ralph walked up and

shook hands with Bert and Dick in turn.

"Well," he said, "you fellows certainly put up a great race, and we have

nothing more to say. It was simply a case of the best car winning,

that's all."

Bert appreciated his manly spirit, and replied, "It was simply a matter

of the 'Red Scout' having a little more speed. If we exchanged cars, you

would win and we would lose. You gave us a hard tussle up to the last

second."

All the other boys showed the same feeling as had Ralph, and both

parties separated with mutual expressions of esteem and good will.

All the members of Mr. Hollis's troop that could do so crowded into the

"Red Scout," and various good-natured farmers volunteered to make room

in their capacious wagons and take the rest home. Room was even found

for Don, who had been an excited spectator of the race and was now

regarded by the jubilant boys as their mascot.

"It's little enough to do at that," remarked one husky agriculturist.

"I'd be willing to cart the whole outfit over and back a dozen times for

the sake of seeing another race like that. I wish old Dobbin could hike

along like them things."

And in this he expressed the general sentiment of the crowd.

As they traveled campward through the cool twilight the boys shouted and

sang, and in a thousand other noisy but harmless ways found a vent for

their overflowing enthusiasm.

Bert and Dick were the heroes of the day, as they well deserved to be.

The race was run again at least a hundred times, and by the time they

struck camp they had quieted down to some extent. Their beloved car had,

of course, reached camp ahead of them, and now, as they alighted and

caught sight of Bert and Dick, their enthusiasm flamed up again, and

cheer after cheer resounded through the silent woods.

At last they cooled down sufficiently to go to bed, but it was a long

time before they finally got to sleep. Bert and Dick shook hands before

parting to go to their different tents. For a few seconds they looked

into each other's eyes, and the grip of their hands tightened before

they finally separated and said good night. For when two good comrades

meet danger face to face and win out, a new and never-to-be-forgotten

bond is riveted between them that lasts through life.

* * * * *

It was a wildly hilarious group of campers who sat down to a piping hot

breakfast the next morning. Some, indeed, had hardly slept at all, so

great was their rejoicing at the "Red Scout's" glorious victory. They

had won and the much-vaunted "Gray Ghost" had had to "take their dust."

What if it were their last day in camp? As Jim, who was famous for

mixing his figures of speech, said, "The camp, anyway, was breaking up

in a blaze of glory." Every exciting detail of the great struggle was

rehearsed and enlarged upon, times without number. They crowded round

the splendid car and praised it and patted it as though it were alive

and could understand how proud they were of its victory.

And Bert! If he had been anything but the fine, manly fellow he was, he

would have been utterly spoiled by the plaudits heaped upon him. He had

been their hero before; now he was their idol. His skill, his judgment,

his nerve, were dwelt upon to the exclusion of everything else; but he

modestly disclaimed any credit and put it all up to the car. "This is

the fellow that did it all," he said, patting the great machine

affectionately.

"Yes," quoted Dick,

"'This is the steed that saved the day,

By carrying Sheridan into the fight

From Winchester, twenty miles away,'

but all the same," he went on, "the steed saved the day because Sheridan

was on his back, and the 'Red Scout' saved the day because Bert Wilson

was at the wheel." And to this the whole camp gave a thundering chorus

of assent.

And Bert was at the wheel that afternoon, when, after "three times

three" given for the "Red Scout" and its driver, the noble car stood

panting, crowded to the guards with as many as could tumble in, ready to

lead the way to the station where they were to take the train to the

city.

"I tell you, Tom," he said, as he grasped the wheel and the great car

sprang forward, "I never expect to have so much pleasure and excitement

in my life as I have had this summer."

But Bert was mistaken. A broader field and greater triumphs lay before

him--exploits that would tax every ounce of brain and muscle; victory

snatched from defeat amid the applause of excited thousands. How he met

the test and won his fight will be told in the next volume, "Bert

Wilson's Fadeaway Ball."

THE END

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Wonders abound in the Ocean. It is a world in itself, and is subject to

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The various chapters are amply illustrated with drawings taken from

life, and on which the utmost care has been bestowed.

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BY

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Tableaux -- Wedding Anniversaries.

"Without touching on the side of profit-yielding occupations, and with

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Alice's Adventures in Wonderland. 8 colored illustrations.

Anderson's Fairy Tales. (Ugly Duckling.) 4 colored illustrations.

Water Babies. 4 " "

The King of the Golden River. 8 " "

Arabian Nights. 5 " "

Gulliver in Lilliput. 4 " "

Don Quixote. 4 " "

Stories from Hiawatha. 6 " "

Tanglewood Tales. 4 " "

John Halifax's Boyhood. 4 " "

Tales of a Grandfather. 6 " "

David and Emily. 6 " "

Nell and Her Grandfather. 4 " "

Stories from Spenser. 8 " "

Rose and the Ring. 4 " "

Knights of the Grail. 8 " "

Sir Thomas Thumb. 8 " "

Linden Leaf. 8 " "

Undine. 8 " "

Maggie and Tom Tulliver. 4 " "

Children of the Old Testament. 6 " "

Children of the New Testament. 6 " "

Six Gifts. 6 " "

Kingsley's Heroes. 4 " "

Adventures of Ulysses. 6 " "

Golden Deeds. 6 " "

Stories from Tennyson. 6 " "

Tales from Shakespeare. 6 " "

Stories from Chaucer. 4 " "

Cox's Greek Heroes. 4 " "

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Transcriber's Notes:

--Text in italics is enclosed by underscores (_italics_).

--Text in bold is enclosed by "equal" signs (=bold=).

--Punctuation and spelling inaccuracies were silently corrected,

except as noted below.

--Colon (:) punctuation has been retained as in original.

--Normalized variations of Red Scout and Gray Ghost to 'Red Scout'

and 'Gray Ghost' within quoted speech and "Red Scout" and

"Gray Ghost" in all other cases.

--Archaic and variable spelling has been preserved.

--Variations in hyphenation and compound words have been preserved.

--Spaced dashes used in some back matter for better wrapping of text.

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