CHAPTER XIV.

PERCY, BEAUTY, AND JACK.

Mr. Van Rasseulger decided to take the boys to Heidelberg, and there await

Dr. Ward. It was inconvenient for him to do this, but he was unwilling to

let them travel alone with the monkey again, for Froll was certainly a

serious trouble.

So on the morning of the following day they took the steamer for an eighty

mile sail down the Rhine.

The landlord, Mr. Lacelle, and Count D'Orsay bade them an affectionate

adieu, after the two former had been sincerely thanked for their kindness

to the young strangers, and the latter had begged them to renew their

promise of a visit before they returned to America. To Mr. Van Rasseulger

he extended an urgent invitation to visit him, whenever it should be

convenient to him.

Just before they left, Mr. Lacelle requested Eric's address, saying that

he had written to Mr. Montgomery about the box of money, and would forward

his reply to Eric.

The boys were not sorry to leave Strasbourg, because Mr. Van Rasseulger

had told them he should propose to the doctor to obtain horses there, and

travel on horseback through the Black Forest, and over the mountains, to

Munich, in Bavaria.

They were enchanted with this idea, and during their sail down the Rhine

lost much of the beautiful scenery about them in mutual conjectures as to

whether uncle Charlie would like the proposition. When they reached

Heidelberg, the doctor was already there, waiting for them.

He was quite well satisfied with the plan, and said he would give the boys

two days to explore Heidelberg, and would meantime be making the necessary

arrangements.

The boys did not like Heidelberg particularly, and Eric's shoulders were

shrugged expressively when his uncle told him he was to be a student in

the university, after his school course was completed.

The only building of which they took any notice was the Church of the Holy

Ghost--a large structure with a very high steeple, divided so that

Protestant and Roman Catholic services were held in it at the same time.

But perhaps the picturesque old town might have had more attraction for

them, had not Dr. Ward and Mr. Van Rasseulger been looking up good horses

to purchase for the journey.

They soon found just what they wanted--a large, powerful horse for the

doctor, and a couple of small horses, almost ponies, for the two boys.

It was amusing to see the different evidences of delight manifested by

Eric and Johnny.

Eric's face flushed with glad emotion, and a quiet "Uncle John, how good

you are!" was all that he said.

But Johnny danced around the horses, wild with delight, throwing his cap

in the air, dancing and hurrahing with all his might, and bestowing kisses

indiscriminately upon his good papa and the dumb animals.

One of the horses was coal black, with a white star upon his forehead, and

one white foot; he was for Eric.

Johnny's was a bright bay, with four white feet and a white nose: and the

doctor's was a chestnut-colored horse, with a darker mane and tail.

Of course the first great question was, what they were to be called.

"I have named my horse 'Perseus,'" said the doctor, "in honor of the

illustrious slayer of the Gorgon Medusa, and the deliverer of Andromeda."

"I'll call mine 'Jack,' in honor of papa," said roguish Johnny.

"And mine," exclaimed Eric, "shall be Bucephalus."

Eric had just finished reading a classical history, and was greatly

interested in the account of Alexander's power over Bucephalus.

These names were soon abbreviated to "Percy," "Beauty," and "Jack."

After the horses had been duly admired, Mr. Van Rasseulger took the boys

with him, selected saddles, with travellers' saddle-bags, rubber cloaks, a

couple of blankets, and two tin boxes for provisions, with an inside

compartment for matches. The rubber cloaks were made with hoods, which

could be drawn over the head, completely protecting it.

Dr. Ward provided himself with similar apparel, and numerous little things

which the boys had no idea would be necessary, and even Mr. Van Rasseulger

overlooked.

The next morning everything was in readiness. The blankets, light

overcoats, rubber cloaks, and a change of clothing, were made into a roll,

and strapped behind the saddles. The tin cases were filled for luncheon,

and deposited in the saddle-bags, and the boys declared themselves in

readiness.

But when the doctor presented them each with a light knapsack, a tiny

compass to wear upon their watch chains, and a pocket drinking cup, they

instantly discovered that they could never in the world have got along

without them.

The horses were pawing the ground, impatient to be off, their long manes

and tails floating in the cool morning breeze, their noble forms quivering

with life and excitement.

Johnny, divided between regret at parting with his father, and delight at

the novel excursion; Eric, eager and excited, with mischievous Froll,

demure enough just now, seated composedly upon his shoulder; the doctor

coolly testing the saddle girths, and Mr. Van Rasseulger seeing them off,

happy in their pleasure.

"Be good and kind to my boy, as you have always been, Eric," he said,

bidding his nephew "good by."

"You mean, uncle John, as you have always been to me," Eric replied, with

gratitude beaming in his eyes. "And Johnny is a dear little fellow; no one

could help being good to him."

"I hope he will grow like his cousin," said Mr. Van Rasseulger, with a

hearty smile; "and, Johnny-boy, you must be very obedient to uncle

Charlie. Do right, be a gentleman, and grow stout and healthy for papa."

"We will write from Baden and Ulm," said the doctor. "We ought to get

there by next week."

After a few more words of parting they set off, and were soon out of

sight.

Three hours later, as Mr. Van Rasseulger, on his way to Vienna by rail,

passed a turn in the road, the three travellers were in sight for an

instant, apparently in good spirits and prime condition.

He was extremely pleased with this unexpected view of them, and for some

time after they had again disappeared the wealthy New York merchant lay

back in his cushioned seat, building hopes of high promise upon the future

of Johnny's life.

Poor Johnny! he had been almost spoiled at home, but under the doctor's

firm guidance and Eric's good influence, was wonderfully improved. The

bright, merry little fellow was exhibiting his true character, long hidden

by ill-advised indulgence.

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