Part 11 (2/2)

For some time he was content to keep near the sh.o.r.e, just pus.h.i.+ng the raft around a little with a long pole. Then, growing bolder, he thought, ”I'll go clear across the pond. Mother will never find it out.”

So across the pond he started. Near the middle the water was deeper, so he had to go to the edge of the raft and lean over to make his pole touch bottom.

A little farther, and a little farther, he leaned. The raft began to tip and the first thing Bobby knew, he went head first into the water.

Down he went, to the bottom of the pond.

When he came up, he was lucky enough to be near the raft, and he grabbed the edge of it.

”Help! help!” he shouted. He tried to climb up on the raft but could not do it.

No one heard him shout, except the ducks that were swimming not far off.

They said, ”Quack, quack, quack!” but they could not help him.

Rover, over on the bank, was dozing in the sun. The first time Bobby called, Rover wiggled his ears but went on dozing.

Bobby shouted again, ”Help! help!”

Rover heard this time and stood up and looked out over the water.

He saw Bobby clinging to the raft. Into the water he jumped and swam as fast as he could.

When he came near, Bobby said, ”Oh, Rover, can't you help me out?” He took hold of Rover's collar with his right hand but still clung to the raft with his left hand.

Rover tried to swim toward the sh.o.r.e but the raft was so heavy he could not go very fast. So Bobby let go of the raft and then Rover could pull him along.

Bobby clung to Rover's collar until they reached shallow water.

”I'm glad you were near, Rover,” he said, when they were on dry ground.

[Ill.u.s.tration: ”Bobby clung to Rover's collar until they reached shallow water”]

Bobby did not want to go to the house and tell Mother what had happened, but there was no other way.

So Bobby, all wet and drippy, and Rover, all wet and drippy, went to the house together.

”Why Bobby Hill, what have you been doing?” asked Mother, when she saw his wet, muddy clothes.

When he told her about getting on the raft she looked surprised. When he told her what Rover did, she turned and patted Rover's neck and said, ”Good dog, good dog!”

”Of course, you will have to go to bed while your clothes get dry,” she said to Bobby.

”Can't I put on one of my clean suits?” he asked.

”No,” said Mother. ”When boys get on rafts and fall into the water, they always go to bed while their clothes dry.”

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