Melbourne House, Volume 2 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 349 pages of information about Melbourne House, Volume 2.

Melbourne House, Volume 2 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 349 pages of information about Melbourne House, Volume 2.

“Hush, Ransom!” said Preston.

At this point the consultation was enlarged, and its character somewhat modified by the coming of Dr. Sandford upon the scene.  From a height not far off, where he was roaming with his gun, he had perceived the group discerned that something was wrong, and come down with a quick step to reach them.  His eye rather than his voice asked what was the matter.  He was answered in various styles by the different members of the group.

“Here is a muss!” said Ransom.

“Miss Daisy, sir, she is left standing in the middle o’ the forest!”—­said Logan.

“Sam has very stupidly sprained his ankle,” said Preston, “and cannot move.”

The doctor without a word turned in the direction from which Logan had come.  “Follow me, young gentlemen,” said he, looking over his shoulder,—–­“I shall need your help.”  So unwillingly enough, the boys, fishing tackle and all, turned back upon their steps, and followed.  They soon came to Daisy’s emptied chair, where she stood mounting guard over Sam.

The ankle was badly sprained; there was no doubt of that.  Sam not only could carry nobody; he must himself be carried.  The doctor ordered that Logan should take him on his back and convey him as far as the poor little house they had passed on the way.  A good lift it was, for Sam was a well grown, stout fellow; but Logan was a long-limbed, sinewy, brawny Scotchman, and he made no difficulty of the job.  The doctor in the first place deposited his gun against a tree, and did what was needful for the hurt ankle.

“Now,” said he to Daisy, “how are you going to get forward?”

“I can walk the rest of the way,” said Daisy.

“Pardon me.  Not with my leave.  Boys, which, of you will take the honour of being chair-bearers?  I have my gun to care for.”

“I will be one,” said Preston.

“And Ransom will be the other.  Come, sir!”

“Honour!”—­said Ransom as he moved sullenly forward.  “I think girls ought to stay at home when there is anything going on.  They are plaguily in one’s way!”

“That is a very womanish speech,” said the doctor; “in so far as that it is very unmanly.”

Ransom’s temper nowise improved by this reply, he took up sulkily his ends of the chair poles; and once more the party set forward.  It was not quite so pleasant now for Daisy; her chair was no longer carried smoothly.  Preston, who was in advance, did his part perfectly well; but Ransom, behind her, let the chair go up and go down and sway about very unsteadily, besides that every step was with a jolting motion.  It kept Daisy in constant uneasiness.  Dr. Sandford walked on just before with his gun; Alexander Fish came after, laughing and jesting with the other boys.

“How does it go, Daisy?” said the doctor, stopping after a while to inquire.

“Mayn’t I get out and walk, Dr. Sandford?”

“What for?”

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