THE HILLTOP BOYS ON THE RIVER
by Cyril Burleigh
CONTENTS
CHAPTERS
I. Getting a Motor-Boat
II. Trying Out the New Boat
III. Evil Intentions Thwarted
IV. The Boat Affair Unsettled
V. An Alarm in the Night
VI. The Mystery of the Gold Watch
VII. More Mystery about the Watch
VIII. What Jack and Dick Overheard
IX. Another Claimant for the Watch
X. Disappointments
XI. The Cat Out of the Bag
XII. The Owner of the Watch Found
XIII. The Prize Poem
XIV. Billy's Nocturnal Adventure
XV. Fun on the River
XVI. The Prizes Awarding
XVII. A Puzzling Matter Settled
XVIII. The Departure of the Bullies
XIX. The Troubles of the Surveying Party
XX. Getting at the Bottom of Things
XXI. What Appearing on Billy's Plates
XXII. Everything is Settled
CHAPTER I
GETTING A MOTOR BOAT
"If you are going with the boys on the river, Jack, you will have
to get a motor-boat. Won't you let me buy you one?"
"No, not a bit of it, Dick."
"But you want one?"
"Certainly, and I am going to have one."
"But motor-boats cost money, Jack. Why, mine cost me-----"
"Never mind what it cost, Dick. You spend a lot more money than
I can afford to spend, and you have a gilt-edged affair, of course.
I want a boat to use as well as to look at."
"But you want a serviceable boat, Jack?"
"I am going to have it, and it will not cost me anything like what
your boat cost. Just let me look around a bit, Dick."
"All right, I'll let you do all the looking you want, but I'd like to
buy you a boat just the same."
"No doubt you would, and so would Jesse W. and Harry and Arthur and a
dozen other boys, but I am going to get one myself, and it will not
cost me much either, and will give me all the service I want. We
don't go into camp under a week, and that will give me all the time
I want to build---"
"You are not going to build you a motor-boat, are you, Jack Sheldon?"
asked Dick Percival in the greatest surprise.
"Well, not altogether build it, Dick. Put it together, I may say.
I did not mean to let the cat out of the bag, but now that she is out
you need not scare her all over the neighborhood so that everybody
will know that she is out. Let Pussy stay hidden for a time yet."
"Yes, but Jack, how are you going to-----"
"No, no, Dick," laughed Jack, "you have seen the cat's whiskers,
but you haven't seen her tail yet, and you won't until I get ready.
I have told you more now than I meant to, and you must be satisfied
with that. I'll have the boat, don't you be afraid."
The two boys were two of what were called the Hilltop boys, being
students at an Academy situated in the highlands of the Hudson on top
of a hill about five miles back from the river, as the crow flies, but
considerably more than that by the road.
Jack Sheldon was a universal favorite in the school, and although he
had been obliged to work to pay for his schooling at the start he was
not thought any the less of on that account.
Two or three strokes of fortune had given him sufficient money to
more than pay for his education, and to provide his widowed mother
with many extra comforts in addition, so that now he could give his
time to study and not be distracted by work.
He had long known the value of money, having learned it by experience,
and he was now averse to spending more than was necessary on things
that gave pleasure rather more than profit.
He would not let Dick Percival, who was the son of rich parents,
and had more money to spend than was really good for him, buy him a
motor-boat, nor would he spend too much money on one himself when he
would use it only for the smallest part of the year.
The school term was over, but Dr. Theopilus Wise, the principal of
the Academy, had arranged to continue it for a portion of the summer,
not in the Academy, but in a camp on the river where the boys would
have plenty of open air, exercise, relaxation, and all the fun they
wanted, besides doing a certain amount of school work to keep them
from getting rusty as they expressed it.
The summer school was to begin its session in a short time, and,
meanwhile, Jack remained at the Academy instead of going home, some
distance away in another county, giving his attention to certain
matters in which he was interested.
He had done work for the editor of a weekly paper of a town on the
river, the nearest large town to the Academy and was well known in the
place besides, having many acquaintances there among business people.
Being fond of the water, and knowing that many of the boys would have
boats of one kind or another, but mostly motors, Jack had already
looked about him, and had already not only formed his plans, but had
put some of them in operation.
Leaving Percival, who was his principal chum among the Hilltop boys,
Jack went on his wheel to Riverton, the town nearest to the Academy,
and called in at the office of the News where he found the editor,
Mr. Brooke, pecking away at a typewriter in his sanctum, using two
fat fingers only in doing his writing rather than all of them as an
expert would do.
Brooke had learned to use the machine in that way, however, and would
adopt no other, although he had been shown by Jack, who was a rapid
writer on a machine, and could compose on it, that he could do much
faster work by the other method.
"How do you do, Sheldon?" said Brooke, looking up. "Got any news?"
"What are you going to do with that little gasolene engine that you
used to run your little presses with?" asked Jack.
"I don't know, sell it, I guess. It isn't good for much except junk."
"How much do you want for it?"
"Oh, you can have it if you think you can do anything with it," said
the editor carelessly.
"No, I don't want it for nothing. I'll pay you for it."
"What are you going to do with it? It's too little to run any but
the small presses. Ain't going to start a paper, are you?"
"No. I can fix it up so as to make it do good work. I want to put
it in a motor-boat."
"It might do for that, and if you can fix it up you're welcome to it.
You have a mechanical bent, I know, and I guess if any one can fix it
up, you can. Well, say ten dollars."
"All right. It will cost me another ten to put it in shape, but after
that it will do all right. Will you deliver it to a man that I send
after it? I'll take it down to the Riverton shops and work on it.
They let me tinker things there whenever I want to."
"Certainly. Send an order, and I'll let the man have it."
"Very good. That's all for the present," and Jack went out.
His next call was at the machine shop he had spoken of, and going on
their wharf he looked around, saw an old rowboat lying on the ground,
took a good look at it, and then went to the foreman and said:
"What do you want for that rowboat lying on the wharf? I'd like to
buy it. It will just suit me."
"It is not worth much, Mr. Sheldon," said the foreman. "You can
have it if you want it."
"No, I want to buy it."
"Oh, well, say a dollar, but you'll be a dollar out if you buy it."
"I don't think so," said Jack, who knew what the boat was worth, and
that a little money expended on it would not be wasted. "May I have
a bench for a few days?"
"Yes, for as long as you like."
Jack hired a man to take the boat to the shop, bought some paint and
brushes and some narrow boards used for flooring, and then sent for
the engine, which he placed near the boat.
He was of a mechanical turn of mind, as Brooke had said, and knew a
good deal about engines, and by the purchase of a few necessary
articles, and by working himself he managed in the course of a day or
so to put his engine into a condition that thoroughly satisfied him.
Then he bought a propeller, lamps and other necessaries, had the
engine fitted into his boat, and then proceeded to deck it over
forward, having already remedied any defects that it had, and making
it perfectly watertight, and like a new boat with a fresh coat of
paint and varnish.
He was a week on the work, but at last his boat was ready and was put
in the water with the aid of two or three men from the shop.
He took a run of a mile or so up the river, and then back to the shop,
greatly satisfied with the result, having fitted up a boat for less
than half what a craft of the cheapest kind would have cost him had
he bought it at retail.
He tied his boat up, covered it over and told the foreman that he
intended to leave it there for a day or so, and would then call for it.
"Looks to me as if you had a pretty good boat, Mr. Sheldon," said the
foreman. "I saw you going up the river. You made a good ten-mile
gait, I shouldn't wonder."
"Yes, and I can do better yet," said Jack, smiling. "I was just
warming her up a bit. She'll do better when she gets seasoned."
All this time Jack had said nothing to Percival about his boat, which
certainly did not look like a made-over affair now that she was
painted and decked over, had her lights and all her appurtenances,
an engine in her hold and a flagstaff at her bow, meaning to give
his friend a surprise.
The day before they were to leave the Academy and go into camp on the
river Percival asked Jack if he had secured his boat yet, and added:
"I have mine, and she is a beauty, cost me three hundred dollars, but
it's worth all that."
"Mine did not cost me a hundred," said Jack, "and she is sixteen feet
long, and makes good speed. I'll have her down to-morrow when we go
to camp. She is in a machine shop in Riverton, and it will be easy
enough to take her down to our quarters."
"So you have one, eh?" exclaimed Dick. "Where did you buy it? You've
been very quiet about it. Did you send to the city for it?"
"No, I got everything around here, as I said I would, fixed it up
myself from one thing or another, but I don't think you'd know it,
for she is like a new boat."
"And you did all the work on her yourself?"
"Certainly," laughed Jack. "It is nothing new for me to wear overalls
and a jumper, and get my hands greasy. I can wash them."
"The first time I saw you it was in overalls. Dress doesn't make a
boy. I believe you'd look all right in anything. But I'd like to see
the boat now, Jack, and not wait till to-morrow."
"Well, I don't mind showing her to you, Dick, so if you will get out
your runabout we'll go down and I'll give you a trip on the river."
"To be sure I will," replied Percival eagerly. "Come along."