“AuntEmily,”asthechildrencalledheratonce,becauseshewasEdnaMay’saunt,welcomedthemaswarmlyasCaptainMayhaddone,andeverythinginthecabinoftheWildfirewassocomfortablethattheyfeltathomeatonce. Supperwasreadyassoonastheywere,andastheysatdowntoitMarksaidhewished“AuntClo”couldseeit,forhethoughtitwouldgivehersomenewideasofwhatYankeeshadtoeat. Aftersuppereachofthechildrenwrotealetterhome,andMarkandCaptainMaywalkeduptothepost-officetomailthem. Aboutnineo’clockatugcamefortheship,andverysoontheyhadbidgood-byetoSavannah,andweredroppingdownthemuddyrivertowardsthesea. Asitwasafinemoonlitnight,thechildrenstayedondeckwithMrs.Coburntoseewhattheycouldoftheriver,whichhereformstheboundarylinebetweentheStatesofGeorgiaandSouthCarolina. Onbothsides,asfarastheycouldsee,themarsheswerecoveredwithfieldsofgrowingrice,andeverynowandthentheyheardthesoundofmusiccomingfromthefunnylittlenegrocabinswhichwerescatteredhereandtherealongthebanks. TheypassedtheoldfortsJacksonandPulaski,bothonthesouthsideoftheriver,andbothdesertedandfallingtoruin,andverysoonhadleftbehindTybeeIsland,withitsflashinglight,atthemouthoftheriver. Thetugleftthemwhentheyreachedthesirenbuoythatkeepsupaconstantmoaningontheouterbar;oneafteranotheroftheship’ssailswereloosedand“sheetedhome,”andthenCaptainMaysaiditwas“hightimeforthewatchbelowtoturnin.” TheseawassocalmandbeautifulthenextdaythatevenMarkdidnotfeelill,norwasheduringthevoyage. AsforRuth,sheknew,fromherexperienceonthelastvoyagetheyhadtaken,thatsheshouldnotbeseasick,andsoeverybodywasashappyandjollyaspossible. Duringtheafternoon,aftertheyhadallbeensittingondeckforsometime,talkingofthedearonesleftathome,andofthemanyfriendswhomtheyhopedsoontomeet,RuthsaidshewasgoingdowntoopenhertrunkandgetoutthealbumcontainingthepicturesofhergirlfriendsinNorton,andseeiftheylookedassherememberedthem. Itwassolongsinceshehadopenedthisalbumthatshehadalmostforgottenwhosepictureswereinit. Shesoonreturnedwithitinherhand,andwithaverypuzzledexpressiononherface. “Mark,”shesaid,“didyoueverthinkthatFrankMarchlookedlikeanybodyelsewhomweknow?” “Idon’tknow,”answeredMark.“Yes,cometothinkofit,Ihavethoughttwoorthreetimesthathisfacehadafamiliarlook,butInevercouldthinkwhoitwasheresembled.Why?” Placingthealbuminhishand,andopeningittothefirstpage,onwhichwasthephotographofEdnaMay,Ruthsaid,“Doyouthinkhelooksanythinglikethat?” “Why,yes!ofcoursehedoes,”exclaimedMark,startledattheresemblancehesaw.“HelooksenoughlikethepicturetobeEdna’sbrother.” “AuntEmily,”saidRuth,turningtoMrs.Coburn,whosatnearthem,“doyouknowinwhatSoutherncityCaptainMayfoundEdna?” “Yes,itwasintheonewehavejustleft—Savannah.” “AndFrankcamefromSavannah,andhelosthismotherandlittlesisterthere,andEdna’sownmotherwasdrownedthere.Oh,Mark,ifitshouldbe!”criedRuth,muchexcited. “Wouldn’titbejusttoojolly?”saidMark. Mrs.Coburnbecamealmostasinterestedasthechildrenwhenthematterwasexplainedtoher;butCaptainMaywasquiteprovokedwhenheheardofit. Hesaiditwasonlyachanceresemblance,andtherecouldn’tbeanythinginit. HehadmadeinquiriesinSavannahatthetime,andneverheardanythingofanyfatherorbrothereither,andatanyratehewasnotgoingtolosehisEdnanowforallthebrothersandfathersintheworld. HefinallysaidthatunlesstheygavehimasolemnpromisenottomentionawordofallthistoEdna,heshouldnotlethervisitthemnextwinter. Sothechildrenpromised,andthecaptainwassatisfied;buttheytalkedthematteroverbetweenthemselves,andbecamemoreandmoreconvincedthatFrankMarchandEdnaMaywerebrotherandsister. Afterthisthevoyageproceededwithoutincidentuntiltheeveningofthethirdday,whentheyweresittingatsupperinthecabin. Theskylightsandportholeswereallwideopen,forinspiteofthefreshbreezethatwasblowing,thecabinwasuncomfortablycloseandhot. Marksaidthefurthernorththeywentthehotteritseemedtoget,andtheothersagreedwithhim. CaptainMaysaidthatifthebreezeheld,andtheywereluckyinmeetingapilot,theywouldbeatanchorinNewYorkHarborbeforeanothersupper-time,andhehopedthehotspellwouldbeoverbeforetheywereobligedtogoashore. Whilehewasspeakingthemateputhisheaddownthecompanion-wayandsaid, “CaptainMay,willyoubegoodenoughtostepondeckamoment,sir?” Asthecaptainwentondeckhenoticedthatallthecrewweregatheredabouttheforecastle,andweretalkingearnestly. “What’sinthewindnow,Mr.Gibbs?”heaskedofthemate,whoatthatmomentsteppeduptohim. “Why,sir,onlythis,thatIbelievetheship’sonfire. Afewminutesagothewholewatchbelowcameondeckvowingtherewasnosleepinginthefo’k’sle;thatitwasareg’larfurnace. Iwenttoseewhattheywasgrowlingat,and‘twassohotdownthereitmademyheadswim. Therewasn’tanyflamenoranysmoke,buttherewasapowerfulsmellofburning,andI’mafraidthere’sfireinthecargo.” WithoutawordCaptainMaywentforwardanddownintotheforecastle,themenrespectfullymakingwayforhimtopass. Inlessthanaminutehecameup,bathedinperspiration,andturningtothecrew,said,“Mymen,there’snodoubtbutthatthisshipisonfire. It’sinamongthecotton;butifwecankeepitsmotheredawhilelonger,Ithink,withthisbreeze,wecanmakeourportbeforeitbreaksout. Iwantyoutokeepcoolandsteady,andrememberthere’snodanger,forwecanmakelandanytimeintheboatsifworsecomestoworse. Mr.Gibbs,havethemengettheirdunnageupoutoftheforecastle,andthenclosethehatchandbattenit.” Goingaft,thecaptainfoundhispassengersondeckwaitinganxiouslytolearnthecauseofthecommotiontheyhadalreadynoticed. Hetoldthemtheworstatonce,andadvisedthemtogobelowandpackuptheirthingsreadyforinstantremovalincaseitbecamenecessary. “Oh,William,”exclaimedhissister,“can’twetaketotheboatsnowwhilethereistime? ItseemsliketemptingProvidencetostayontheshipandwaitforthefiretobreakout.Whatifsheshouldblowup?” “Now,don’tbefoolish,Emily,”answeredthecaptain. “There’snothingonboardthatcanblowup,anditwouldbeworsethancowardlytoleavetheshipwhilethere’sachanceofsavingher. Theboatsareallreadytobeloweredinstantly,andatpresentthereisnomoredangerherethantherewouldbeinthem.” NotasoulonboardtheWildfirewenttobedorundressedthatnight,andMarkandRuthweretheonlyoneswhoclosedtheireyes. Theystayedondeckuntilmidnight,butthen,inspiteoftheexcitement,theybecametoosleepytoholdtheireyesopenanylonger,andMrs.Coburnpersuadedthemtotakeanaponthecabinsofas. Allnighttheshipflewlikeafrightenedbirdtowardsherport,undersuchapressofcanvasasCaptainMaywouldnothavedaredcarryhadnotthenecessityforspeedbeensogreat. Asthenightworeonthedecksgrewhotterandhotter,untilthepitchfairlybubbledfromtheseams,andastrongsmellofburningpervadedtheship. AtdaylighttheAmericanflagwasrunhalf-wayuptothemizzenpeak,uniondown,asasignalofdistress. BysunrisetheHighlandsofNavesinkwereinsight,andtheyalsosawapilot-boatbearingrapidlydownuponthemfromthenorthward. AssoonashesawthisboatCaptainMaytoldhispassengersthathewasgoingtosendthemonboardofit,ashefearedthefiremightnowbreakoutatanyminute,andhewasgoingtoaskitscaptaintorunintoSandyHook,andsenddispatchestotherevenue-cutterandtotheNewYorkfire-boatHavemeyer,beggingthemtocometohisassistance. Mrs.CoburnandRuthreadilyagreedtothisplan,butMarkbeggedsohardtobeallowedtostay,andsaidheshouldfeelsomuchlikeacowardtoleavetheshipbeforeanyoftheothermen,thatthecaptainfinallyconsentedtoallowhimtoremain. Theship’sheadwaywascheckedasthepilot-boatdrewnear,inorderthatheryawl,bringingthepilot,mightrunalongside. “Halloo,Cap’nBill,”sangoutthepilot,whohappenedtobeanoldacquaintanceofCaptainMay’s.“What’sthemeaningofallthat?” andhepointedtothesignalofdistress.“GotYellowJackaboard,oramutiny?” “Neither,”answeredCaptainMay,“butI’vegotavolcanostowedunderthehatches,andI’mexpectinganeruptioneveryminute.” “Youdon’ttellme?”saidthepilot,asheclamberedupovertheside.“Ship’safire,isshe?” Thestateofaffairswasquicklyexplainedtohim,andhereadilyconsentedthathisswiftlittleschoonershouldrunintotheHookandsenddispatchesforhelp. Healsosaidtheyshouldbeonlytooproudtohavetheladiescomeaboard. WithoutfurtherdelayMrs.CoburnandRuth,withtheirbaggage,wereplacedintheship’slong-boat,loweredovertheside,andinafewminutesweresafeonthedeckofthepilot-boat,whichseemedtoRuthalmostassmallasMark’scanoeincomparisonwiththebigshiptheyhadjustleft. Assoonastheywereonboard,theschoonerspreadherwhitewingsandstoodinforSandyHook,whiletheshipwasheadedtowardsthe“SwashChannel.” AsshepassedtheRomerBeaconCaptainMaysawthepilot-boatcomingoutfrombehindtheHook,andknewthedispatcheshadbeensent. WhenhisshipwasofftheHospitalIslandshesawtherevenue-cuttersteamingdownthroughtheNarrowstowardsthem,trailingablackcloudbehindher,andevidentlymakingallpossiblespeed. Bythistimelittleeddiesofsmokewerecurlingupfromaroundthecloselybattenedhatches,andCaptainMaysawthattheshipcouldnotlivetoreachtheupperbay,andfearedshewouldbeamassofflamesbeforethefire-boatcouldcometoherrelief. InthisemergencyhetoldthepilotthathethoughttheyhadbetterleavethechannelandrunoverontheflatstowardstheLongIslandshore,soastobepreparedtoscuttleher. “Ay,ay,Cap;Icanputherjustwhereveryouwanther.Onlygivetheword,”answeredthepilot. “Idogiveit,”saidCaptainMay,asacloudofsmokepuffedoutfromtheedgeofoneofthehatches.“Putherthere,forshe’llbeablazenowbeforemanyminutes.” Astheship’sheadwasturnedtowardstheflatstherevenue-cutterranalongside. Hercaptain,followedbyadozenbluejackets,boardedtheship,andtheformer,takinginherdesperatesituationataglance,saidtoCaptainMay,“Youmustscuttleheratonce,captain;it’syouronlychancetosaveher.” “Verywell,sir,”answeredCaptainMay.“Ithinksomyself,butamgladtohaveyourauthorityfordoingso.” Astheship’sanchorswereletgo,hercarpenterandasquadofmenfromthecutter,armedwithaxesandaugurs,tumbleddownintohercabin,andbeganwhatseemedlikeamostfuriousworkofdestruction. Theaxescrashedthroughthecarvedwoodwork,furniturewashurledtooneside,greatholeswerecutinthecabinfloor,andtheship’splankingwaslaidbareinadozenplacesbelowthewater-line. Thentheaugursweresettowork,andinafewminutesadozenstreamsofwater,spurtinguplikefountains,wererushingandgurglingintotheship. Whilethiswasgoingoninthecabin,theship’screw,assistedbyothersoftherevenuemen,wereremovingeverythingofvalueonwhichtheycouldlaytheirhandstothedeckofthecutter. Suddenlythoseinthecabinheardagreatcryandaroaringnoiseondeckandastheyrushedupthecompanion-waytheysawacolumnofflameshootingupfromthefore-hatch,half-masthigh. Halfthepeoplehadsprungonboardtherevenue-cutterasshesheeredoff,whichshedidatthefirstburstofflame,andnowtheothersfilledtheboats,whichwerequicklyloweredandshovedoff. Astheboatswerebeingloweredasecondburstofflamecamefromthemain-hatch,andalreadytonguesoffirewerelappingthesailsandloftyspars. Markhadworkedwiththerestinsavingwhateverhecouldlift,anddidnotthinkofleavingtheshipuntilCaptainMaysaid, “Come,Mark,it’stimetogo.Jumpintothisboat.” Markdidashewastold,andasCaptainMayspranginafterhim,andshouted“Loweraway!”notalivingsoulwasleftonboardtheunfortunatevessel. Asthemenintheboatsrestedontheiroars,andlayatasafedistancefromtheship,watchingthegrandspectacleofherdestruction,theysawthatshewassettlingrapidlybythestern. Lowerandlowershesank,andhigherandhighermountedthefierceflames,until,allatonce,herbowsliftedhighoutofthewater,hersternseemedtoshootunderit,thenthegreathullplungedoutofsight,andamightycloudofsmokeandsteamrosetothesky. Throughthiscloudtheflamesalongtheuppermastsandyardsshonewithaluridred. Atthispointthefire-boatarrived;acoupleofwell-directedstreamsofwaterfromherpowerfulenginessoonextinguishedtheseflames,andthethreeblackenedmasts,pointingvaguelyupward,wereallthatremainedtoshowwhere,soshortatimebefore,thegreatshiphadfloated. Thepilot-boathadalreadytransferredMrs.CoburnandRuthandtheirbaggagetothecutter,andshenowsteamedupthebay,carryingthepassengers,crew,andallthathadbeensavedfromthegoodshipWildfire. Thisdisastertohisship,whichwouldhavebeensoterriblehadithappenedoutatseainsteadofalmostinport,asitdid,obligedCaptainMaytoremaininNewYorkseveraldays. OfthisMarkandRuthwereveryglad,foritgavethemanopportunitytoseesomeofthewondersofthegreatcityofwhichtheyhadreadsomuch,andwhichtheyhadlongedsooftentovisit. Mrs.Coburn,whohadatonetimelivedinNewYork,andsoknewjustwhatwasbestworthseeing,tookthemtosomenewplaceeveryday. TheysawthegreatEastRiverBridgethatconnectsNewYorkandBrooklyn,theytooktheelevatedrailroad,andwentthewholelengthofManhattanIslandtoHighBridge,onwhichtheCrotonAqueductcrossestheHarlemRiver,andonthewaybackstoppedandwalkedthroughCentralParktotheMenagerie,wheretheyweremoreinterestedinthealligatorsthananythingelse,becausetheyremindedthemsoofoldfriends,orratherenemies. Theyvisitedmuseumsandnotedbuildingsandstores,untilRuthdeclaredthatshewantedtogetawaywhereitwasquiet,andshedidn’tseehowpeoplewholivedinNewYorkfoundtimetodoanythingbutgoroundandseethesights. TheywereallgladwhenCaptainMaywasreadytoleave,andafterthenoiseandbustleofthegreatcitytheythoroughlyenjoyedthequietnight’ssailupLongIslandSoundonthesteamerPilgrim. AtFallRivertheytookcarsforBoston,wheretheystayedoneday. FromtheretheytookthesteamerCambridgeforBangor,wheretheyarrivedinthemorning,andwhere“UncleChristmas,”asjollyandheartyasever,metthematthewharf. “Sakesalive,children,howyouhavegrowed!”hesaid,holdingthemoffatarm’s-lengthinfrontofhim,andlookingatthemadmiringly.“Why,Mark,you’reprettynighastallasaFloridypine.” Heinsistedontakingthewholepartytodinewithhimatthehotel,andatdinnertoldMarkthatthatlittlebusinessoftheirshadgottowaitawhile,andmeantimehewantedhimtorunovertoNorton,andstayatDr.Wing’suntilhecameforhim. ThiswasjustwhatMarkhadbeenwishing,aboveallthings,thathecoulddo,andhealmosthugged“UncleChristmas”forhisthoughtfulkindness. Afterdinnerthehappypartybadetheoldgentlemangood-bye,andtookthetrainforSkowhegan,wheretheyfoundthesameoldrattlety-bangstagewaitingtocarrythemtoNorton. Aswithaflourishofthedriver’shornandacrackingofhiswhiptheyrolledintothewell-knownNortonstreet,acrowdofboysandgirls,whoseemedtohavebeenwatchingforthem,gavethreerousingcheersforMarkElmer,andthreemoreforRuthElmer,andthenthreetimesthreeforbothofthem. Thestagestopped,andinanotherinstantRuthwashuggingandkissing,andbeinghuggedandkissed,byher“verydearest,darlingestfriend”EdnaMay,andMarkwasbeingslappedonthebackandhauledthiswayandthat,andwasshakinghandswithalltheboysinNorton.