ted on this island without asking
leave. I must see who dares to fry fish on my private property."
Taking the basket on one arm and the bundle on the other, he strode away
towards the traitorous smell, looking as fierce as a lion, while Rose
marched behind under her umbrella.
"We are Robinson Crusoe and his man Friday going to see if the savages
have come," she said presently, for her fancy was full of the dear old
stories that all children love so well.
"And there they are! Two tents and two boats, as I live! These rascals
mean to enjoy themselves, that's evident."
"There ought to be more boats and no tents. I wonder where the prisoners
are?"
"There are traces of them," and Dr. Alec pointed to the heads and tails
of fishes strewn on the grass.
"And there are more," said Rose, laughing, as she pointed to a scarlet
heap of what looked like lobsters.
"The savages are probably eating their victims now; don't you hear the
knives rattle in that tent?"
"We ought to creep up and peep; Crusoe was cautious, you know, and
Friday scared out of his wits," added Rose, still keeping up the joke.
"But this Crusoe is going to pounce upon them, regardless of
consequences. If I am killed and eaten, you seize the basket and run for
the boat; there are provisions enough for your voyage home."
With that Uncle Alec slipped round to the front of the tent and, casting
in the big bundle like a bomb-shell, roared out, in a voice of thunder,
"Pirates, surrender!"
A crash, a shout, a laugh, and out came the savages, brandishing knives
and forks, chicken bones, and tin mugs, and all fell upon the intruder,
pommelling him unmercifully as they cried,
"You came too soon! We are not half ready! You've spoilt it all! Where
is Rose?"
"Here I am," answered a half-stifled voice, and Rose was discovered
sitting on the pile of red flannel bathing clothes, which she had
mistaken for lobsters, and where she had fallen in a fit of merriment
when she discovered that the cannibals were her merry cousins.
"You good-for-nothing boys! You are always bursting out upon me in some
ridiculous way, and I always get taken in because I'm not used to such
pranks. Uncle is as bad as the rest, and it's great fun," she said,
as the lads came round her, half scolding, half welcoming, and wholly
enjoying the double surprise.
"You were not to come till afternoon, and mamma was to be here to
receive you. Everything is in a mess now, except your
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