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Updated: May 7, 2025
Brydon saw a woman standing at a window of the House waving her arms, and there floated up the river the words, "Father! father!" He caught up a pikepole, and ran over that spinning floor of logs to the raft. The old man's face was white, but there was no fear in his eyes. "I cannot run the logs," he said at once; "I never did; I am too old, and I slip. It's no use.
His wife's big, wistful eyes were turned upon him in quick alarm. "I'm scared, Joe, if you took a horse without asking. What'll they think? Where is it, Joe?" "Don't ye worry, Nan. I've sent the horse back by Pikepole Pete. He'll have him back before morning Pose won't miss him till then and I wrote a note explaining. Pose will be mad some, but he'll get over it."
Brydon saw a woman standing at a window of the House waving her arms, and there floated up the river the words, "Father! father!" He caught up a pikepole, and ran over that spinning floor of logs to the raft. The old man's face was white, but there was no fear in his eyes. "I cannot run the logs," he said at once; "I never did; I am too old, and I slip. It's no use.
"Pikepole Pete" found stiff work facing it, and bent low over the red roan's neck. "Blue blazes!" he muttered. "Bennett's a good fellow all right, and he's hurt; but if he hadn't nigh saved my life twice he could get this critter back himself fer all of me!" He glanced at the dark woods and drew up suddenly. "The road forks here, and Turner's is yonder less than a mile.
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