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Well, Peterson," said I, "water leaves no trail. If there's no one watching when we open up this next bend, run for the bayou, and we'll see if we can get under cover. Of course, it's all a mistake about Mr. Davidson's wiring on to have us stopped--though we can't blame him, since he hasn't any idea who it is that has run away with the boat. But now, it suits me better to double in here, and let the chase try to find us on the main river; if there is any chase. You see, I don't want to disturb the ladies unduly, and they might not understand it all if we were overhauled and asked to explain our change in the ownership." "Quite right, sir, and very good. I catch the idea. But, sir----" He hesitated. "Yes?" "Well, sir, if I might be so bold, what are your plans about the two ladies?" "I have none which will effect your navigation of the boat, Peterson." The old man flushed a shade. "Excuse me, Mr. Harry. I know you'll do nothing out of the way. But the old hen--I beg pardon----" "You mean the revered aunt, Peterson." "Yes, sir, the revered aunt. Well, sir, the revered aunt, dash her!----" "Yes, dash her starry toplights, Peterson; and even if need be, shiver her timbers! Go on----" "Why, she's been tryin' to pull off a weddin' on this boat ever since we left Mackinaw." "Why not? You mean that Mr. Davidson and the revered aunt were getting on well?" "Oh, no, bless your heart, no! It was the young lady, Miss Emory. And she----" I raised my hand. "Never mind, Peterson. We can't discuss that at all. But now, I'm minded to give my friend Mr. Davidson a little game of follow-my-leader. And just to show how we'll do that, we'll begin with a preliminary go at hide-and-seek. Take the chance, Peterson, and run into the bayou. I'll put off the small boat for soundings. If we can get gas, and can get in, and can get out unnoticed, maybe we can run by New Orleans in the night, and none the wiser." "And where then, Mr. Harry?" "Peterson, the high seas have no bridges, and if they had, I should not cross them yet. Perhaps if I did, I then should burn them behind me." "She's a mortal fine young woman, Mr. Harry, a mortal fine one. I'll be sworn he makes a hard run for her. But so can we--eh, Mr. Harry? He'll like enough pocket us in here, though." I made no answer to this. The old man left me to take the wheel, and I noted his head wag from side to side. CHAPTER XIX IN WHICH I ESTABLIS
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