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shoulders heaved up and down。
The others said nothing。 They knew by the signs and the sounds
that it was only through a mighty effort that young Van
Cortlandt； grown man as he was； could keep himself from
hysterical sobs and tears。
Not then； but the next day it was that Quonab said： 〃It comes to
some after they kill； to some before； as it came to you； Rolf； to
me it came the day I killed my first chipmunk； that time when I
stole my father's medicine。〃
They had ample work for several hours now； to skin the game and
save the meat。 It was fortunate they were so near home。 A
marvellous change there was in the atmosphere of the camp。 Twice
Quonab spoke to Van Cortlandt； as the latter laboured with them
to save and store the meat of his moose。 He was rubbed； doped；
soiled； and anointed with its flesh； hair； and blood； and that
night； as they sat by their camp fire； Skookum arose； stretched；
yawned； walked around deliberately； put his nose in the lawyer's
hand。 gave it a lick； then lay down by his feet。 Van Cortlandt
glanced at Rolf； a merry twinkle was in the eyes of both。 〃It's
all right。 You can pat Skookum now； without risk of being
crippled。 He's sized you up。 You are one of us at last；〃 and
Quonab looked on with two long ivory rows a…gleaming in his
smile。
Chapter 64。 Dinner at the Governor's
Was ever there a brighter blazing sunrise after such a night of
gloom？ Not only a deer； but the biggest of all deer； and Van
himself the only one of the party that had ever killed a moose。
The skin was removed and afterward made into a hunting coat for
the victor。 The head and horns were carefully preserved to be
carried back to Albany； where they were mounted and still hang in
the hall of a later generation of the name。 The final days at the
camp were days of happy feeling； they passed too soon； and the
long…legged lawyer； bronzed and healthy looking； took his place
in their canoe for the flying trip to Albany。 With an empty canoe
and three paddles （two and one half； Van said）； they flew down
the open stretch of Jesup's River in something over two hours and
camped that night fully thirty…five miles from their cabin。 The
next day they nearly reached the Schroon and in a week they
rounded the great bend； and Albany hove in view。
How Van's heart did beat！ How he did exult to come in triumph
home； reestablished in health and strengthened in every way。
They were sighted and recognized。 Messengers were seen running；
a heavy gun was fired； the flag run up on the Capitol； bells set
a…ringing； many people came running； and more flags ran up on vessels。
A great crowd gathered by the dock。
〃There's father； and mother too！〃 shouted Van； waving his hat。
〃Hurrah；〃 and the crowd took it up； while the bells went jingle；
jangle； and Skookum in the bow sent back his best in answer。
The canoe was dragged ashore。 Van seized his mother in his arms；
as she cried： 〃My boy； my boy； my darling boy！ how well you look。
Oh； why didn't you write？ But； thank God； you are back again； and
looking so healthy and strong。 I know you took your squills and
opodeldoc。 Thank God for that！ Oh； I'm so happy！ my boy； my boy！
There's nothing like squills and God's blessing。〃
Rolf and Quonab were made to feel that they had a part in it all。
The governor shook them warmly by the hand； and then a friendly
voice was heard： 〃Wall； boy； here ye air agin； growed a little；
settin' up and sassin' back； same as ever。〃 Rolf turned to see
the gigantic； angular form and kindly face of grizzly old Si
Sylvanne and was still more surprised to hear him addressed
〃senator。〃
〃Yes；〃 said the senator； 〃one o' them freak elections that
sometimes hits right； great luck for Albany； wa'nt it？〃
〃Ho；〃 said Quonab； shaking the senator's hand； while Skookum
looked puzzled and depressed。
〃Now； remember；〃 said the governor； addressing the Indian； the
lad； and the senator； 〃we expect you to dine tonight at the
mansion； seven o'clock。〃
Then the terror of the dragon conventionality； that guards the
gate and hovers over the feast； loomed up in Rolf's imagination。
He sought a private word with Van。 〃I'm afraid I have no fit
clothes； I shan't know how to behave；〃 he said。
〃Then I'll show you。 The first thing is to be perfectly clean and
get a shave； put on the best clothes you have； and be sure
they're clean； then you come at exactly seven o'clock； knowing
that every one is going to be kind to you and you're bound to
have a good time。 As to any other 'funny…do' you watch me； and
you'll have no trouble。〃
So when the seven o'clock assemblage came； and guests were
ascending the steps of the governor's mansion； there also mounted
a tall； slim youth； an easy…pacing Indian； and a prick…eared；
yellow dog。 Young Van Cortlandt was near the door； on watch to
save them any embarrassment。 But what a swell he looked；
cleanshaven； ruddy； tall； and handsome in the uniform of an
American captain； surrounded by friends and immensely popular。
How different it all was from that lonely cabin by the lake。
A butler who tried to remove Skookum was saved from mutilation by
the intervention first of Quonab and next of Van； and when they
sat down； this uncompromising four… legged child of the forest
ensconced himself under Quonab's chair and growled whenever the
silk stockings of the footman seemed to approach beyond the line
of true respect。
Young Van Cortlandt was chief talker at the dinner； but a pompous
military man was prominent in the company。 Once or twice Rolf was
addressed by the governor or Lady Van Cortlandt； and had to speak
to the whole table； his cheeks were crimson； but he knew what he
wanted to say and stopped when it was said； so suffered no real
embarrassment。
After what seemed an interminable feast of countless dishes and
hours' duration； an extraordinary change set in。 Led by the
hostess； all stood up； the chairs were lifted out of their way；
and the ladies trooped into another room； the doors were closed；
and the men sat down again at the end next the governor。
Van stayed by Rolf and explained： 〃This is another social custom
that began with a different meaning。 One hundred years ago； every
man got drunk at every formal dinner； and carried on in a way
that the ladies did not care to see； so to save their own
feelings and give the men a free rein； the ladies withdrew。
Nowadays； men are not supposed to indulge in any such orgy； but
the custom continues； because it gives the men a chance to smoke；
and the ladies a chance to discuss matters that do not interest
the men。 So again you see it is backed by common sense。〃
This proved the best part of the dinner to Rolf。 There was a
peculiar sense of over…politeness； of insincerity； almost； while
the ladies were present； the most of the talking had been done by
young Van Cortlandt and certain young ladies； assisted by some
very gay young men and the