Suddenly an expression of anxiety came into her eyes as she fixed them full upon the captain’s face.

“What is it, little one?” he asked.

“But the scouts won’t have enough money, will they?” she enquired.

“Hardly enough, Whyn.  But a kind friend has given some to help out.  He doesn’t want ye to know his name, and will it worry ye much if I don’t tell ye?”

“No, not at all.  You have been so good to me that I have no right to ask.  Oh, I am so happy, and won’t mamma be delighted when she hears the news.”

The day after Mrs. Sinclair’s arrival, preparations were made for the removal of the invalid girl.  All knew that the trip would be a serious undertaking, but they said nothing about this to Whyn.  Her mother was going with her, and Captain Josh and Mrs. Britt were to go as far as St. John.  But before leaving, Whyn had one special request to make.  She wanted to see the scouts, to thank them and to bid them good-bye.

They came the evening before she left, and filed silently into her room.  It had been months since they had seen her, and all were shocked to see how she had failed.  Whyn greeted them with a bright smile, and held out her hand to each one in turn.

“I can’t talk much, boys,” she began, “for I am very tired now.  But I want to thank you all for what you have done for me.  Be sure and keep the troop together.  I want each one of you to write to me, and tell me all the news.”

How the scouts got out of her room they could hardly remember, but at last they found themselves standing before the house looking out over the river.  All wanted to say or do something to hide their real feelings.  It was Rod who rose to the occasion.

“Come, boys,” and his voice was low as he spoke, “let’s have a swim.  The water’s fine.”

CHAPTER XXVIII

EXCITEMENT AT THE ANCHORAGE

A deep gloom settled suddenly over the scouts after Whyn left.  The enthusiasm and excitement of the last few days had departed, leaving them much depressed.  They had little to work for now, as all hope of winning the prize was gone.  Their logs had been sold, and the money placed in the bank where it would remain until needed for the sick girl.  The boys never for a moment regretted the step they had fallen.  There was something lacking, however, and they found it difficult to take up their regular scout work where they had left it off.  They met at Headquarters as usual, and spent much time with the captain out on the water, but whenever they came ashore and looked up at the window where Whyn had so often greeted them, their hearts became heavy.  They wrote long letters to her and upon the arrival of the mail each day they expected letters from her.  But none came.  Only to the captain did Mrs. Sinclair write, telling him of their safe arrival in New York.

Mrs. Britt received a letter about the same time, which caused her to set to work house-cleaning in a most energetic manner.  Every room was turned upside down, swept, and dusted, while the captain beat carpets and mats until his back and arms ached.  Miss Arabella was taken into the secret, and she came to the Anchorage every day to give a helping hand.