fingers, have you?â
âI dunno. I might.â
âWell, youâre leavinâ home with ten fingers, you wants to come back with ten.â
âIâll come back with ten,â Selb declared with confidence. âIâll tell you one thing, though. Iâm sick of lugginâ these snowshoes. Iâll bet we wonât need to put them on again before weâre back home. We should have left them back at Henryâs.â
âNo sir!â said Dorman. âYou wonât catch me away from home in winter with no showshoes.â
âWhat are we gonna do with them while weâre on the trip?â
âTake âem aboard, I suppose. Weâll find a place to stow âem. Did I ever tell you about the feller I knew from Black Island Tickle used to take his snowshoes sealinâ with him? Said if he came to a soft spot in the ice they would keep âim from fallinâ through.â
âIâve heard of fellers doinâ that. I wouldnât be too fussy about having to walk on iced-up snowshoes. And I certainly wouldnât want to go through the ice with them on. Because one thing is for sureâyouâd never get out again, not with snowshoes on. Too hard to haul them up through the broken ice.â
âI sâpose you could reach down into the water and feel around and get them undone, couldnât you?â
âNah, youâd never getâem off. With all your winter clothes waterlogged and trying to feel around for the harnesses in the cold water, sure youâd be froze to death in no time.â
âWell, since weâre takinâ them along I might try them out if we get into some pummy ice.â
âGo ahead; you wonât catch me doinâ it.â
The six lonely figures plodded across the grey-white plain under a dull sky, with Henry in front. Simeon caught up to him.
âInjun Cove Neck,â he said, looking across the ice to the land on the left. âYou done any pokinâ around over there lately?â
âI used to, but I donât get much time anymore.â
âYou ever find anything they left behind?â
âA few bits and pieces.â
âThatâs not what your mother tells me. She said you got a great collection of arrowheads and pottery and stuff. I wouldnât mind seeing it sometime.â
âSure. Anytime.â
Silence.
âI hear they were terrible thieves. Always stealinâ from the livyers up the river.â
âMaybe if you were starvinâ to death youâd do the same thing.â
More silence.
âHowâs the studying cominâ?â
âPretty good, I guess,â he replied, barely above a whisper.
âWhenâs the test?â
âSometime during the summer,â he mumbled. âTheyâre going to let me know.â
âDoes that mean you wonât be going on the Labrador? I suppose, though, you got all kinds of reasons to stay home,â he ventured, with a sly grin.
Not taking the bait, Henry replied, âIâm hoping itâs late in the summer, after I get back from the Labrador. Iâm going to try and find out while Iâm in St. Johnâs.â
âAnd youâre still going ahead with it? Even afterââ
âCourse Iâm goinâ ahead with it. Why wouldnât I?â
âOh, no reason,â said Simeon. âAnd after you pass this one, what will that give youâyour Mateâs ticket?â
âYep. Then Iâll be able to work as a junior officer on an oceangoing steamer.â
âAnd, someday, youâll make master mariner, I imagine?
âHope so.â
âThatâll make that young Osmond maid sit up and take notice.
The captain of a Canadian Pacific express passenger liner crossing the Atlantic! Cause a lowly sailor ainât enough for her; I can tell you that.â
âI hear thereâs a good lineup for spots on CP ships.
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