Part 19 (2/2)
”Don't be frightened, children, you're all right. We're coming to you as fast as we can.”
The wind brought the cheery, encouraging words straight across the water to the terrified children, and oh! the relief of that comforting a.s.surance to each wildly beating little heart. The men in the boat rowed fast, and soon the splash of approaching oars was heard. Lulu and Winifred began to cry again, but it was for joy this time, not sorrow.
Betty and Jack clung to each other in speechless relief. In a few moments the two boats were side by side; a rope was thrown securely around the oarless craft, and the children were safe.
”And now, my little friends, you must let us take you on board the yacht,” said the man whom Jack had concluded to be the captain.
He was a tall, broad-shouldered man, with a rather handsome face, and it seemed to the children as though his cheery voice was the pleasantest sound they had ever heard in their lives. He and his companion--who appeared to be one of the sailors--began at once rowing back towards the yacht, keeping the children's boat in tow. A sudden fit of shyness had fallen upon the party, and n.o.body spoke until the stranger inquired, regarding the solemn little faces rather quizzically:
”How did it happen?”
”We were playing in the boat,” Betty explained. ”It was fastened to the dock, and we thought it was safe. The chain broke and we hadn't any oars.”
”Have you been drifting long? Were you very much frightened?”
”It seemed like a long time,” said Betty, ”and we were pretty frightened. It was very kind of you to come and help us.”
The gentleman smiled. He was a gentleman, the children all felt sure of that, and Lulu afterwards remarked that he had the most beautiful smile she had ever seen.
Nothing more was said until they reached the side of the yacht. Several men, evidently members of the crew, were standing on the deck, watching with interest the approach of the two boats.
”Now,” said the gentleman, rising, ”do you think you can manage to climb this ladder? It's perfectly safe, and I will help you.”
Lulu and Winifred rose promptly, but Betty remained seated, her arm around her little brother.
”Don't be afraid,” said the gentleman encouragingly; ”it's quite easy.”
”Oh, I'm not afraid,” said Betty, her lip beginning to quiver, ”but I can't leave my brother. He can't climb. He has always been a cripple until this summer, and he's only just beginning to walk now. We'll have to stay here till we get to the landing.”
While Betty was speaking the stranger's face had softened wonderfully, and he looked at Jack with an expression of increased interest. Without a word he stepped to the side of his own boat, and, leaning over, lifted the little boy in his arms.
”Now I fancy we can manage it, my little man,” he said kindly, and in another moment he had lifted Jack up to one of the men on the yacht, who in turn had placed the child in safety on the deck. The little girls were then carefully helped up the ladder, and in less than three minutes the whole party was standing, safe and dry, on the deck of what they afterwards learned to be one of the finest steam yachts in the world.
”And now I shall have to take you all as far as the steamboat landing,”
said the stranger, as he placed Jack comfortably in a steamer chair. ”It will not take more than half an hour, and from there we can easily send word to your friends. Where do you live, by the way?”
”We live at Navesink,” said Lulu, suddenly recovering her speech and her manners now that the danger was over, and remembering all at once that she had always been considered a very polite little girl. ”My papa has a cottage there, and the others all came over to spend the afternoon with me. It was my fault about the boat, but I thought it was safe. I think we must have made it rock too much when we were playing s.h.i.+pwreck.”
”Very possibly,” said the gentleman, who looked considerably amused by this explanation. ”It is never a very wise plan to make boats rock too much. But now let me see”--glancing at his watch--”it is only a little after five, and we shall be at the landing by half-past. Do you think your friends will be very much frightened about you?”
”I don't think so,” said Lulu. ”My mother has gone to the city for the day; Winifred's mother is out driving, and Betty and Jack say their mother told them they needn't come home before six. My papa has a telephone, and we can let them know as soon as we get to the landing.”
”Not at all a bad idea, and in the meantime won't you make yourselves at home on board my yacht? By the way, I think s.h.i.+pwrecked people are apt to be hungry.”
”We are not very hungry, thank you,” said Lulu politely; ”you see, we didn't start until half-past three.”
The stranger smiled again, and said something in a low tone to the steward, who immediately disappeared.
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