首页 >出版文学> A Summer in a Canyon>第6章
  hopeshewillgetherefordinnerto-night;thenwecandecideonourfinery,andhavearoughrehearsal。'
  'Well,girls!'shoutedJack,fromthetheatre,'comeandhaveoneconsultation,andthenwe'llletyouoff。Philwantstochangethelocationaltogether。'
  'Oh,nonsense!'criedMadge,asthethreegirlsrantowardsthesceneofaction。'It'stheonlysuitableplacewithinamileofthecamp。'
  'Ithinkitwillbesimplyperfect,whenyouhavedonealittlemorecutting,'saidBell。'Justseeouradvantages:First,wehavethatrisingknolloppositethestage,whichisexactlythethingforaudienceseats;thenwehaveasemicircularbackgroundoftreesandaflatplaceforthestage,whichisperfectlyinvaluable;lastofall,justgazeuponthatmadrono-treeinthecentre,andtheoakontheleft;why,theyareworthathousanddollarsforscenery。'
  'Especiallyinthefirstscene——ducalinterior,orwhateveritis,'
  saidPhil,disconsolately。
  'Jingo!thatisalittleembarrassing,'groanedJack。
  'Notatall,'saidPolly,briskly。'Thereisplentyofroomtosettheinteriorinfrontofthosetrees。Itcanbeallfixedbeforehand,andjustwhiskedawayforgoodattheendofthefirstact。'
  'That'strue,'saidGeoff,thoughtfully。'Butwecan'thaveanyAdam'scottage。Wetalkeditoverlastnight,anddecidedit"couldn'tbedid。"'
  'Didyouindeed!'exclaimedBell,sarcastically。'Thenallowmetoremarkthatyouthreeboysrepresentaveryobtusetriangle。'
  'Thanks,mostacidRosalind!'murmuredGeoff,meekly。'Couldyoudeign,asspokesmanoftheveryacutetriangle,tosuggestsomething?'
  'Certainly。Thereistherearofthebrushkitcheninplainsight,toconveytheideaofarustichut。Tobesure,it'sagooddistancetotheleft,butlettheaudiencescrewroundintheirseatswhentheyhearthevoices,andAdam,Oliver,andOrlandocanwalkoutcarelessly,andgothroughtheirscenerightthere。'
  'Admirable!'quothGeoff。'Webowtoyoursuperiorjudgment。'
  'WhataninspirationthatwastobringthoseChineselanternsfortheFourthofJuly;theyhavejustsavedusfromutterruin,'saidMargery,whowasquietlymakingleaf-trimming。
  'Yes,theeffectisgoingtobeperfectlygorgeous!'exclaimedPolly,claspingherhandsinanticipation。'Howmanyhavewe?Ten?Oh,that'ssplendid;andhowmanycandles?'
  'Asmanyaswecaretouse,'Philanswered,fromthetopoftheladderwherehewasatwork。'Andlookatmyarrangementforholdingthemtothesetrees。Aren'ttheyimmense?'
  'Bytheway,'saidBell,'don'tforgetthemossybanksunderthosetrees,forstageseats;andmakemesomekindofathingontheleftside,toswoononwhenIsniffOrlando'sgoryhandkerchief。'
  'Acoupleofrocks,'suggestedJack。
  'Notexactly,'repliedthecriticalRosalind,withgreatdignity。'I
  amblackandbluealreadyfrompractisingmyfaint,andIexpecttoshriekwithpainwhenIfallto-morrownight。'
  'St。Jacob'sOilrelievesstiffenedjoints,smoothsthewrinklesfromthebrowofcare,sootheslaceratedfeelings,and'ushesthe'owlofhinfancy,'remarkedGeoffreyserenely,ashepreparedtobuildtherequiredmossybanks。
  'MydearcousintherearetimeswhenIamgladitisonlysecondcousin,haveyouasecretcontracttoadvertiseavulgarpatentmedicine?orwhythiseloquence?'laughedBell。
  'And,Jack,'suggestedPolly,'youdon'tseemtobedoinganything;
  fixastumpformetositonwhileOrlandoandRosalindaremakinglove。'
  'Allright,countess。I'dliketoseeyoustumpedonceinmylife。
  Shallwehavethecanvasesbroughtforstagecarpets?'
  'Wesayno,'criedRosalind,firmly。'Weshallbeathousandtimesmoreawkwardstumblingoverstiffbillowsofcarpet。Let'ssweepthegroundascleanandsmoothaspossible,andletitgoforallthescenes。'
  'Yes,weshallthenbewellGROUNDEDinourparts,'remarkedPhil,hidinghisheadbehindabunchofcandles。
  'Takecare,youngman,'laughedPolly,'oryoumaybe"runtoearth"
  instead。'
  'Orberequestedbytheaudiencetogetupanddust,'criedtheirrepressibleJack,whosewitwasveryapttobeofaslangycharacter。'Nowletussettletheinterior,orIshallgomad。'
  'BellandIhaveitallsettled,'saidGeoffrey,promptly。'Thebackgroundistobemadeofthreesheetshungoveraline,andthetwosideswillbeformedofcanvascarpets;thewallswillhaveJapanesefans,parasols,and——'
  'Jupiter!'exclaimedJack,who,asknightofthebrush,feltcompelledtobeartistic。'Imagineaducalpalace,intheyearsomanyhundredandsomething,decoratedwithJapanesebric-a-brac!I
  blushforyou。'
  'Now,Jack,wemightaswelldropthewholeplayasbegintothinkofthe'nakkeronisms,'orwhateverthewordis。Ihavegottowearanoldwhitewrappertothewrestling-match,butIdon'tcomplain,'saidPolly。
  JusthereBellranbackfromthekitchen,exclaiming:
  'IhavesecuredPanchoforCharlestheWrestler。Oh,hewasfearfullyobstinate!butwhenItoldhimhewouldonlybeonthestagetwominutes,andwouldnothavetospeakaword,butjustletGeoffthrowhim,heconsented。Isn'tthatgood?Didyoudecideaboutthedecorations?'
  'Itwillhavetobejustaswesuggested,'answeredMargery。'Fans,parasols,flowers,andleaves,withthemadrono-woodfurniturescatteredabout,sheep-skins,etc。'
  'Afewvenisonrugs,Ipresumeyoumean,'saidGeoffrey,slyly。
  'Say,Polly,omitthecoldcreamforonce,willyou?Youdon'twanttooutshineeverybody。'
  'Thankyou,'shereplied。'Iwillendeavourtotakecareofmyowncomplexion,ifyouwillallowme。Asforyours,youlookmorelikeOthellothanOrlando。'
  'Come,come,girls,'saidindustriousMargery,'letusgotothetentandsew。Itisnothingbutnonsensehere,andwearenotaccomplishinganything。'
  Sotheywiselylefttheboystothemselvesfortheentireday,andtransformedtheirtentintoamammothdressmakingestablishment,withcleverAuntTruthaschiefdesigner。
  Theinterveninghourshadslippedquicklyaway,andnowthefatalmomenthadarrived,andeverythingwasreadyfortheplay。
  Thewould-beactresseswereatrifleexcitedwhentheProfessorandhiseightstudentswerebroughtupandintroducedbyJackandScottBurton;and,asifthatwerenotenough,whoshoulddriveupatthelastmomentbutthefamilyfromtheneighbouringmilkranch,andbegtobeallowedthepleasureofwitnessingtheperformance。Mr。
  SandfordwasthegentlemanwhohadsoldDr。Winshiphisland,andsotheywerecordiallyinvitedtoremain。
  Allthecushionsandshawlsbelongingtothecampwerearrangedcarefullyontheknoll,foraudienceseats;itwasabrilliantmoonlightnight,andthestageassumedaveryfestiveappearancewithitsfourpoundsofcandlesandtwelveChineselanterns。
  Meanwhiletheactorsweredressingintheirrespectivetents。Bell'sfirstdresswasalongpinkmuslinwrapperofMrs。Burton's,whichhadbeenbeltedinandartisticallypastedoverwithbouquetsfromthecretonnetrunkcovers,inimitationoffloweredsatin;underthissheworeashortbluelawnskirtofherown,catchingupthepinkmuslinontheleftsidewithabouquetofwildroses,andproducingwhatshecalleda'positivelyNeilsoneffect。'
  Herbrighthairwastossedupintoafluffyknotonthetopofherhead;andwithaflatcoronetofwildrosesandanothergreatbunchatherbelt,onemighthavegonefarandnothavefoundaprettierRosalind。
  'Ideclare,youarejusttoolovely——isn'tshe,Laura?'askedMargery。
  'Yes,shelooksquitewell,'answeredLaura,abstractedly,beingmuchoccupiedinmakingherselfabsurdlybeautifulasAudrey。'Ofcoursethedressfitshorridly,butperhapsitwon'tshowinthedimlight。'
  'Oh,isitverybad?'sighedBell,plaintively;'Ican'tseeitinthisglass。Well,thenextonefitsbetter,andIhavetowearthatthelongest。ShallIdoyourhair,Laura?'
  'No——thanks;Margeryhassuchacapitalknackathair-dressing,andshedoesn'tcomeonyet。'
  DuringthisconversationPollywasstrugglingwithAuntTruth'strainedwhitewrapper。Itwasratherdifficulttomakeitlooklikeacourtdress;butshelookedasfreshandradiantasaroseinit,forthecandle-lightobliteratedeveryfreckle,andonecouldseenothingbutapairofdancingeyes,thepinkestofcheeks,andaheadrunningoverwithcurlsofruddygold。
  'Now,Bell,criticiseme!'shecried,takingapositioninthemiddleofthetent,andturningroundlikeawaxfigure。'Ihavetornoutmyhairbytherootstogiveita"doneup"look,andhaveI
  succeeded?andshallIwearanyflowerswiththislacesurplice?andwhatonearthshallIdowithmyhands?they'resoblacktheywillcastagloomoverthestage。PerhapsIcanwrapmyhandkerchiefcarelesslyroundone,andI'llkeeptheotherroundyourwaist,considerable,tuckedunderyourWatteaupleat。WillIdo?'
  'Do?Ishouldthinkso!'andBelleyedherwithmanifestapproval。
  'Yourhairisverynice,andyournecklookslovelywiththatlacehandkerchief。Asforflowers,whydon'tyouwearagreatmassofyellowandwhitedaisies?You'llbeasgorgeousas——'
  'AsasunsetbyTurner,'saidLaura,withaglanceatPolly'sauburnlocks。'Seemstomethisisamutualadmirationsociety,isn'tit?'
  andshesanklanguidlyintoachairtohaveherhairdressed。
  'Yes,itis,'criedPolly,boldly;'andit'sgoingto"continner。"
  Meg,you'readarlinginthatblueprintandprettyhat。I'llfillmyfern-basketwithflowers,andyoucantakeit,astohavesomethinginyourhandtoplaywith。YoulooknicerthananyPhoebeIeversaw,that'safact。Andnow,hurrah!we'reallready,andthere'stheboys'bell,soletusassembleoutinthekitchen。Ohdear!IbelieveI'mfrightened,inspiteofeverypromisetothecontrary。'
  Whentheyoungpeoplesaweachotherforthefirsttimeintheirstagecostumestherewasagooddealofmerrimentandsomehonestadmiration。Geofflookedveryoddwithouthiseyeglassesandwiththeyellowwigthatwastheonepropertybelongingtothisstardramaticorganisation。
  Thegirlshadnotsucceededinproducingagreateffectwiththemasculinecostumes,becauseofinsufficientmaterial。Buttheboyshaddeterminednottoweartheirordinaryclothes,nomatterwhathappened;soJackhaddonnedoneofHopYet'sblueblousesforhisSylviusdress,andhadreadyaplaidshawltothrowgracefullyoveroneshoulderwheneverhechangedtotheBanishedDuke。
  HisSylviusattirewasopentocriticism,butnoonecouldfailtoadmirehisappearanceastheDuke,onaccountofamagnificentducalhead-gear,fromwhichsoaredabunchoftallpeacockfeathers。
  'Oh,Jack,whatahead-dressforaDuke!'laughedMargery;'nowondertheybanishedyou。Didyouoffendthecourthatter?'
  Philsaidthatatalleventsnobodycouldmistakehimforanythingbutafool,inhis'Touchstone'costume,andsohewasjest-ergoingtobecontented。
  ScottBurtonwasarrangingPancho'stoiletteforthewrestling-match,andmeanwhiletryingtoraisehisdroopingspirits;andRosalindwasvainlyendeavouringtomakeAdam'sbeardofgreymossstayon。
  Whiletheseanticsweregoingonbehindthescenes,theaudiencewasseatedontheknoll,makingmerryoverthewrittenprogrammes,whichhadbeenasurpriseofGeoff's,andreadasfollows:-
  THEPRINCESS'THEATRE。
  July10th,188。
  APPEARANCETHEGREATESTDRAMATICCOMPANYONEARTHFACT。
  THECOOLESTTHEATREINTHEWORLD。
  ARoyalGalaxyandBoyaxyofArtistsintheplayofASYOULIKEIT,ByWilliamShakespeare,orLordBacon。
  CAST。
  'Alas!unmindfuloftheirdoom,thelittlevictimsplay;
  Nosensehavetheyofillstocome,orcaresbeyondto-day。'
  ROSALINDTheLadyBell-Pepper。
  Hergreatestcreation。
  CELIATheCountessPaulina。
  PHOEBETheDuchessofSweetMarjoram。
  AUDREYAtalentedIncognitaoftheCourt。
  ORLANDOHenneryIrvingSalviniStrong。
  LatefromtheBlankTheatre,OilCity。
  ADAMDr。PaulWinship。
  Bykindpermissionofhismanager,Mrs。T。W。
  BANISHEDDUKE}
  SYLVIUS}LordJohnHoward}LightningTOUCHSTONE}}ChangeArtists。
  JACQUE}DukeofNoble}
  N。B——TheDukeofNoblehasplayedthe'fool'fivemilliontimes。
  OLIVERMr。ScottBurton。
  Speciallyengaged。
  CHARLESTHEWRESTLERPanchoMuldoonSullivan。
  Hisfirstappearance。
  TheCombOrchestrawillplaytheMusicoftheFuture。
  TheUsherwillpasspop-cornbetweentheActs。Bedsmaybeorderedat10。30。
  ThescenebetweenAdamandOrlandowentoffwithgoodeffect;andwhenCeliaandRosalindcamethroughthetreesinanaffectionateattitude,andCelia'sblithevoicebrokethestillnesswith,'Ipraythee,Rosalind,sweetmycoz,bemerry,'therewasaheartyburstofapplausewhichalmostfrightenedthemintosilence。
  Attheendofthefirstacteverybodywasdelighted;thestage-
  manager,carpenter,scene-shifter,costumier,andallthestarswerecalledsuccessivelybeforethecurtain。
  HopYetdeclareditwas'allthesamegoodasChinatheatre';andeveryoneagreedtothatcriticismwithoutadissentingvoice。
  Tobesure,therewasanutterabsenceofstage-management,andallthe'traditions'wereremarkablefortheirabsence;butIfancythatthespiritsofSiddonsandKemble,MacreadyandGarrick,lookeddownwithkindapprovalupontheseearnestyoungactorsastheyrecitedthematchlessoldwords,movingtoandfrointhequaintsettingoftreesandmoonlight,withanorchestraofcooingdovesandmurmuringzephyrs。
  Theforestsceneswereintendedtobethefeaturesoftheevening,andinthesetheyoungpeoplefairlysurpassedthemselves。AnyonewhohadseenNeilsoninherdoubletandhoseofsilver-grey,Modjeskainhershadesofblue,andAdaCavendishinherlovelysuitofgreen,mighthavethoughtBell'spatched-updressasorrymixture;yetthesethreebrilliantstarsinthetheatricalfirmamentmighthaveenviedthislittleRosalindthedewyyouthandfreshnessthatsotriumphedoveralldeficienciesofcostume。
  Margery'scamping-dressofgrey,shortenedtotheknee,servedforitsbasis。Roundtheskirtandbeltandsleeveswerebroadbandsoflaurel-leaftrimming。SheworeapairofMargery'slonggreystockingsandLaura'sdaintybronzeNewportties。AsoftgreychuddashawlofAuntTruth'swasfoldedintoamantletoswingfromtheshoulder,itsfringesbeingcaughtupoutofsight,andalaurel-leaftrimmingadded。Onherbrightwavyhairwasperchedacunningflatcapofleaves,and,assheenteredwithPolly,leaningonhermanzanitastaff,andsighing,'OhJupiter,howwearyaremyspirits!'
  onecouldnotwishalovelierstagepicture。
  Andsotheplaywenton,withvaryingfortunes。Margerywasfrightenedtodeath,andpersistedintakingTouchstone'sspeechesrightoutofhismouth,muchtohisdiscomfiture。Adam'sbeardrefusedtostayon;sodidthemoustacheoftheBanishedDuke,andtheclothesofSylvius。Butnothingcoulddampthedramaticfireoftheplayers,nordestroytheenthusiasmofthesympatheticaudience。
  Dickysatinthedress-circle,wrappedinblankets,andlaughedhimselfnearlyintoconvulsionsoverTouchstone'sjokes,andthestagebusinessoftheBanishedDuke;foritisunnecessarytostatethatJackwasnotstrictlyShakespeareaninhistreatmentofthepart。
  AsforPolly,sheenjoyedbeingCeliawithallhermight,anddeclaredherintentionofgoingimmediatelyonthe'regular'stage;
  butJacksomewhatdestroyedherhopesbyaffirmingthathernoseandhairwouldn'tbejustthethingonthemetropolitanboards,althoughtheymightpassmusterinabackwoodstheatre。
  'Hello!What'sthis?'exclaimedPhilip,onemorning。'Avisitor?
  Yes——no!Why,it'sSenorDonManuelFelipeHilarioNoriegacomingupthecanyon!He'sgotaloadedteam,too!IwonderifUncleDocisexpectinganything。'
  Theswarthygentlemanwiththelongnameemergedfromonecloudofdustanddisappearedinanother,untilhenearedthegatewherePhilipandPollywerestanding。
  Philipopenedthegate,andreceivedabowofthankswhichwouldhavemadeManuel'sreputationataSpanishcourt。
  'Goinguptocamp?'
  'Si,senor。'
  'Thosethingsforus?'
  'Si,senor。'
  'Whatarethey?'
  'Si,senor。'
  'Exactly!Well,arethereanyletters?'
  'Si,senor。'Whereuponhedrewonefromhisgorgeously-decoratedleatherbelt。
  Philipreachedforit,andPollyleanedoverhisshoulder,devouredwithcuriosity。
  'It'sforAuntTruth,'shesaid;'and——yes,IamsureitisMrs。
  Howard'swriting;andifitis——'
  Hereupon,asManuelspokenoEnglish,andneitherPhilipnorPollycouldmakeinquiriesinSpanish,Pollydartedtothecartinherusualmeteoricstyle,putonefootonthehubofawheelandclimbedtothetoplikeasquirrel,snatchedoffacornerofthecanvascover,andcriedtriumphantly,'Iknewit!Elsieiscoming!Here'satent,andsomemattressesandpillows。Hurry!Helpmedown,quick!Oh,slow-coach!KeepoutofthewayandI'lljump!Givemetheletter。Icanrunfasterthanyoucan。'AndbeforethevestigeofanideahadpenetratedPhilip'shead,nothingcouldbeseenofPollybutapairoftwinklingheelsandthegleamofacurlyheadthatcaughteveryrayofthesunandturneditintoruddiergold。
  Itwasadusty,rockypath,andup-hillatthat;butPolly,whowasnothingifnotardent,neverslackenedherpace,butdashedalonguntilshecameinsightofthecamp,wheresheexpendedherlastbreathinoneshrillshriekforAuntTruth。
  Itwasrespondedtopromptly。Indeed,itwasthesortofshriekthatalwayscommandsinstantaneousattention;andAuntTruthcameoutofhertentpreparedtoreceivetragicnews。Bellfollowed;andtheentirefamilywouldhavedonethesamehadtheybeenincamp。
  PollythrusttheletterintoMrs。Winship'shand,andsankdownexhausted,exclaiming,breathlessly,'There'samattress——andatent——
  comingupthecanyon。It'sElsie's,Iknow。Philipisdownatthegate——withthecart——butIcameahead。Phew!butit'swarm!'
  'What!'criedBell,joyfully。'Elsieatthegate!Itcan'tbetrue!'Andshedartedlikeanarrowthroughthetrees。
  'Comeback!comeback!'screamedPolly。
  'Elsieisnotatthegate。DonS。D。M。F。H。N。istherewithateamloadeddownwiththings。Isn'titfromMrs。Howard,AuntTruth?'
  'Yes,itis。WrittenthismorningfromTacitasRancho。Why,howisthis?Letmesee!'
  TACITASRANCHO,Mondaymorning。
  DearTruth,——Youwillbesurprisedtoreceivealetterfromme,writtenfromTacitas。Buthereweare,ElsieandI;and,whatisbetter,weareonourwaytoyou。
  'Iknewit!'exclaimedthegirls。
  Elsiehasbeengrowingsteadilybetterforthreeweeks。Thefeverseemstohavedisappearedentirely,andthetroublesomecoughissomuchlessenedthatshesleepsallnightwithoutwaking。Thedoctorsaysthatthecamp-lifewillbetheverybestthingforhernow,andwillprobablycompleteherrecovery。
  'Oh,joy,joy!'criedthegirls。
  Ineednotsayhowgladlywefollowedthisspecialprescriptionofourkinddoctor's,noraddthatwestartedatonce。
  'Oh,AuntTruth,thereisnobodywithinamileofthecamp;can'tI,PLEASEcan'tIturnonelittlehand-spring,justonelittlelady-likeone?'pleadedPolly,dancingononefootandchewinghersun-bonnetstring。
  'No,dear,youcan't!Keepquietandletmeread。'
  Elsiewouldnotletmetellyouourplansanysooner,lesttheoldstoryofasuddenillturnwouldkeepusathome;andIthinkverylikelythatshelongedtogivethedearboysandgirlsasurprise。
  WearrivedattheBurtons'yesterday。Elsieborethejourneyexceedinglywell,butIwouldnottakeanyrisks,andsoweshallnotdriveoveruntildayafterto-morrowmorning。
  'Youneedn'thavehurriedquitesofast,Pollydear。'
  Iventuretosendthetentanditsbelongingsaheadto-day,sothatJackmaygeteverythingtorightsbeforewearrive。
  Themattressisjustthesizethegirlsordered;andofcourseI'vetoldElsienothingabouttheproposedfurnishingofhertent。
  IambringingmylittleChinaboywithme,forIhappentothinkthat,withtheBurtons,weshallbefourteenattable。Ginisnotquiteasuccessasacook,buthecanatleastwashdishes,waitattable,andhelpHopYetinvariousways;whileIshallbeonlytoogladtoshareallyourhousekeepingcares,ifyouhavenotescapedthemeveninthewilderness。
  Ishallbesogladtoseeyouagain;andoh,Truth,Iamsohappy,sohappy,that,pleaseGod,Icankeepmychildafterall!Thewearyburdenofdreadisliftedoffmyheart,andIfeelyoungagain。Justthinkofit!MyElsiewillbewellandstrongoncemore!Itseemstoogoodtobetrue。
  Alwaysyourattachedfriend,JANETHOWARD。
  Mrs。Winship'svoicequiveredasshereadthelastfewwords,andPollyandBellthrewthemselvesintoeachother'sarmsandcriedforsheergladness。
  'Come,come,dears!Isupposeyouwillmakegrandpreparations,andthereisnotimetolose。OneofyoumustfindsomebodytohelpPhilipunloadtheteam。Papaandtheboyshavegonefishing,andLauraandMargerywentwiththem,Ithink。'AndMrs。Winshipbustledabout,literallyonhospitablethoughtsin-tent。
  Pollytiedonhersun-bonnetwithdetermination,turneduphersleevesasifwashingwerethethingtobedone,andplacedherarmsakimbo。
  'Firstandforemost,'saidshe,hereyessparklingwithexcitement,'firstandforemost,Iamgoingtoblowthehorn。'
  'Certainlynot,'saidAuntTruth。'Areyoucrazy,Polly?Itisscarcelyteno'clock,andeverybodywouldthinkitwasdinnertime,andcomehomeatonce。'
  'No,they'dthinksomethinghadhappenedtoDicky,'saidBell,'andthatwouldbringtheminstillsooner。'
  'Ofcourse!Iforgot。Butcan'tIblowitearlierthanusual?
  Can'tIblowitathalf-pasteleveninsteadoftwelve?Wecan'tdoathingwithouttheboys,andtheymaynotcomehomeuntilmidnightunlesswedosomethingdesperate。Oh,delight!There'sDonS。D。M。
  F。H。N。,andPhilhasfoundPanchotohelpunload。'
  'Isn'titluckythatwedecidedontheplaceforElsie'stent,andsaveditincasesheshouldevercome?'saidBell。'NowPhilipandPanchocansetitupwhenevertheychoose。Andisn'titfortunatethatwethreestayedathometo-day,andrefusedtofish?nowwecanplaneverything,andthenallworktogetherwhentheycomeback。'
  MeanwhilePollywastuggingatanimmensebundle,literallytoothandnail,asshealternatedtremblingclutchesofthefingerswithfranticbitesattheoffendingknot。
  Likemanyofherperformances,thephysicalstrengthexpendedwasoutofallproportiontotheresultproduced,andonestrokeofPhilip'sknifeaccomplishedmorethanallherill-directedeffort。Atlengththebundleofawningclothstoodrevealed。'Oh,isn'titbeautiful?'
  shecried,'itwillbetheveryprettiesttentincamp;can'tIblowthehorn?'
  'Look,mamma,'exclaimedBell,'itisgreenandgrey,inthoseprettybrokenstripes,andtheedgeiscutinlovelyscollopsandboundwithgreenbraid。Won'titlookprettyamongthetrees?'
  AuntTruthcameouttojointheadmiringgroup。
  'O-o-o-h!'screamedPolly。'Therecomesapieceofthefloor。
  They'vesentitallmade,inthreepieces。Whatfun!We'llhaveitallupandreadytosleepinbeforeweblowthehorn!'
  'Andhere'sarollofstrawmatting,'saidPhil,depositingahugebundleonthegroundnearthegirls。'I'llcuttheropetosaveyourteeth!'
  'Greenandwhiteplaid!'exclaimedBell。'Well!Mrs。Howarddidhaveherwitsabouther!'
  'Oh,doletmeblowthehorn!'teasedtheirrepressiblePolly。
  'Herearealooking-glassandatowel-rackandaShakerrocking-
  chair,'calledPhilip;'guessthey'regoingtostaytherestofthesummer。'
  'Yes,ofcoursetheywouldn'twantalooking-glassiftheywereonlygoingtostayamonthortwo,'laughedBell。
  'DearAuntTruth,ifyouwon'tletmeturnasingledecorouslittlehand-spring,orblowthehorn,ordoanythingnice,willyouletususeallthatnewwhitemosquito-netting?Bellsaysthatithasbeeninthestorehousefortwoyears,anditwouldbejustthethingfordecoratingElsie'stent。'
  'Why,ofcourseyoumayhaveit,Polly,andanythingelsethatyoucanfind。There!IhearDicky'svoiceinthedistance;perhapsthegirlsarecoming。'
  BellandPollydartedthroughtheswarmoftents,andlookedupthenarrowpaththatledtothebrook。
  Sureenough,MargeryandLaurawerestrollingtowardshomewithlittleAnneandDickdanglingbehind,afterthemannerofchildren。
  Margerycarriedasmallstringoftrout,andDicktheinevitabletinpailinwhichhealwayskeptanunfortunatefrogortwo。Thegirlshaddiscoveredthathewasinthehabitofcrowdingthecovertightlyoverthepailandkeepinghisvictimsshutupfortwenty-fourhours,afterwhich,hesaid,theywereniceandtame——soverytame,asittranspired,thattheygenerallygaveuptheghostinafewhoursaftertheirrelease。Margeryhadwithdifficultypersuadedhimofhiscruelty,andthecoverhadbeenpiercedwithacertainnumberofair-holes。
  'Guesstheloveliestthingthatcouldpossiblyhappen!'calledBellatthetopofhervoice。
  'Elsiehascome,'answeredMargeryinasecond,nobodyknewwhy;'letmehugherthisminute!'