er factory will be
sold somewhere's else besides Newfoundland."
CHAPTER XIV.
THE "SEA BEE" UNDER FIRE.
The arrangement made with the Yankee skipper was satisfactory, save in
one respect. He was willing to trade provisions for canned lobsters to
the extent of taking the entire pack, and he also offered to remove the
machinery outfit of the factory on the chance of finding a purchaser
for it in the States, but he refused to make any cash advance on the
goods.
"I'm willing," he said, "to risk considerable for the sake of being
accommodating, and with the hope of making a little something, but I
can't afford to risk cold cash."
"I don't see how we can make a trade, then," remarked White, as he and
Cabot discussed the situation. "It will take every penny I've got to
pay off the hands, and though I believe we could make a good thing out
of a Labrador trip, I can't leave mother and Cola without a cent while
I'm away. If he would only let me have fifty dollars----"
"He won't, though," interrupted Cabot, "but I will. I have got just
that amount of money with me, and, as I shan't have any use for it in
Labrador, I should be more than pleased to leave it here for safe
keeping."
White at first refused to take his friend's money; but on Cabot's
declaring that he had plenty more on deposit in St. Johns, he
gratefully accepted the loan, which he promised to repay from the very
first sale of goods they should make.
Everything being thus arranged, preparations for departure were pushed
with all speed. Such of the pack as remained in the factory was
hurried aboard the "Ruth" by a score of willing workers, who also
transferred to her every tool and bit of machinery, including the big
kettles. Then she and the "Sea Bee," the latter manned by two of the
Yankee sailors, with David Gidge as pilot, sailed from the harbour, and
were lost to sight beyond its protecting headland.
The next hour was spent in settling with the lobster catchers and those
who had been employed in the factory, each of whom was warned to give
no information concerning the movements of the two schooners. This was
barely finished when the boy who had been posted outside immediately
after the departure of the naval launches came hurrying in with news
that both of them were returning.
"My!" cried Cabot, "but I'd like to see the fun when they get here."
"I am afraid you'd see more than enough of it," replied White, "for
they'll be keen
|