"Here, you can have mine. I've got a sweater on." And he passed over the garment.
Nat was glad enough to don something dry, and the exchange was quickly made.
"If you'll take my advice, you'll make a run of it to the nearest farmhouse and warm up," said Ben. "If you don't you may take your death of cold."
"I—I wi—will," answered Nat.
"I'll go with you. There is a farmhouse just down the road a bit."
"We'll go back to where we left Dave and the others," said Phil. "They were after your boat," he explained.
"Did th—they st—stop h-h-her?"
"I don't know. We saw her, in the river, running wild. How did it happen?"
"I was fi—fixing the rudder li—line at the st—st—stern when all of a su—sudden we hit a r—r—rock or something and I we—went overboard," answered Nat. "Before I co-could g-g-get back the b-b-boat got away from m-m-me."
"Dave and some others went after the boat. We saw it running by itself, among the rocks."
Nat was too cold to pay attention just then to what had become of his property. He ran as fast as he could to the farmhouse, and there was taken in and allowed to dry himself in front of the fire, and was given a cup of hot tea. In the meantime
