They had not been discussing these plans many minutes, when Mary was
seen crossing the yard in company with Hunky Ben.
"If Hunky would only stop, we'd keep quite jolly till you return,"
observed Dick, in an undertone as the two approached.
"We were just talking of you, Ben," observed Charlie, as they came up.
"Are you goin' for a cruise, Miss Mary?" asked the seaman in a manner
that drew the scout's attention.
"No," replied Mary with a little laugh, and anything but a little blush,
that intensified the attention of the scout. He gave one of his quiet
but quick glances at Dick and chuckled softly.
"So soon!" he murmured to himself; "sartinly your sea-dog is pretty
slick at such matters."
Dick thought he heard the chuckle and turned a lightning glance on the
scout, but that sturdy son of the forest had his leathern countenance
turned towards the sky with profoundest gravity. It was characteristic
of him, you see, to note the signs of the weather.
"Mr Brooke," he said, with the slow deliberate air of the man who forms
his opinions on solid grounds, "there's goin' to be a bu'st up o' the
elements afore long, as sure as my name's Hunky."
"That's the very thing I want to talk about with you, Ben, for I
meditate a long journey immediately. Come, walk with me."
Taking the scout's arm he paced with him slowly up and down the yard,
while Dick and Mary went off on a cruise elsewhere.
CHAPTER THIRTY.
CHANGES THE SCENE SOMEWHAT VIOLENTLY, AND SHOWS OUR HERO IN A NEW LIGHT.
The result of our hero's consultation with the scout was not quite as
satisfactory as it might have been. Charlie had hoped that Hunky Ben
would have been able to stay with Shank till he should return from the
old country, but found, to his regret, that that worthy was engaged to
conduct still further into the great western wilderness a party of
emigrants who wished to escape the evils of civilisation, and to set up
a community of their own which should be founded on righteousness,
justice, and temperance.
"You see, sir," said the scout, "I've gi'n them my promise to guide them
whenever they're ready to start, so, as they may git ready and call for
my services at any moment, I must hold myself free o' other engagements.
To say truth, even if they hadn't my promise I'd keep myself free to
help 'em, for I've a likin' for the good man--half doctor, half parson
as well as Jack-of-all-trades--as has set the thing agoin'--moreover,
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