of water was under her feet, the waves sounded behind instead of
immediately beside her, and at last, stumbling over a clump of
blueberry bushes, she fell forward on her knees upon the other
shore,--a soggy, soaked, disagreeable shore enough, but a most welcome
sight just then.

So tired and spent was she, that for some minutes she lay under the
blueberry clump before she could gather strength to pull herself up
and go on. It was a very hard and painful walk, and the wind and the
darkness did all they could to keep her back; but the gallant little
heart did not fail, and, at last, just as the first dim dawn was
breaking, she gained the village and Mr. Downs's door.

Mrs. Downs had been up nearly all night, so great was her anxiety for
Captain Jim and Mr. Bright. She had just fallen asleep in her clothes,
when she was roused by a knock.

"That's them at last," she cried, jumping up, and hurrying to the
door.

Great was her surprise at the little soaked figure which met her eyes,
and greater still when she recognized Eyebright.

"Why, what in the name of--why!" was all she could say at first. Then,
regaining her wits, "Eyebright, my dear child, what has fetched you
out at this hour of day; and massy's sake, how did you come?"

"I came on the causeway. Oh, Mrs. Downs, is papa here?"

"Over the causeway!" cried Mrs. Downs. "Good land alive! What
possessed you to do such a fool hardy thing? I only wonder you were
not drowned outright."

"So do I. I was almost. But, Mrs. Downs, is papa here? Oh, do tell
me."

"No, they haven't got in yet," said Mrs. Downs, affecting an ease and
security which she did not feel. "The storm has delayed them, or,
what's more likely, they never started at all, and will be over
to-day. I guess that'll turn out to be the way of it. Jim's got too
good sense to put out in the teeth of a heavy squall like this has
been. An' he must ha' seen it was a-comin'. But, my dear, how wet you
are! And what did make you do such a crazy thing as to set out over
the causeway in such weather?"

"I couldn't help it," with a sob. "There's a poor man up at our house,
Mrs. Downs. He came in a boat, and was 'most drowned, and he's hurt
his arm dreadfully, and I'm afraid he's very sick beside; and he
wanted this parcel to go by the stage-driver. He said it must go, it
was something very important. So I brought it. The stage hasn't gone
yet, has it? I wanted so much to be in time."

"Well, I declare!" cried