She and Gladys leaned back and regarded Katherine curiously. Here was the girl who stood unmoved by fire or flood, who never worried about an exam; the girl who had calmly rallied the demoralized volley ball team and snatched victory in the face of overwhelming odds, who seemed to have optimism in her veins instead of blood, at the very beginning of the most charming summer in her life, 151 worrying because some time or other it must come to an end! Katherine’s “indigoes” were as startling and unaccountable as her inspirations. And it was not put on for momentary effect, either. She sat limp and listless, the very picture of dejection, and no amount of rallying on the part of the two served to bring her back to her breezy, merry self.
They left her at last in despair, and wearily climbed back to the tents. “I wish we hadn’t talked to her at all,” wailed Sahwah. “Now the thought of going home makes me so blue I can’t bear to think about it.” And her voice had such a suspicious catch in it that it made a sympathetic moisture rise in Gladys’s eyes, and she declared she wished they had never come, because it would be so hard to leave!
“Oh, mercy! What geese we are!” said Sahwah, coming to herself with a start. “Worrying about something that’s miles off! Cheer up. We may all get drowned and never have to go home at all. You always want to look on the bright side of things!” And then the pendulum swung the other way, and the two leaned against each other and laughed until their sides ached at their foolishness.
“But poor Katherine was really blue,” said Gladys, when they were themselves again. “She has those awful spells once in a long while and they last for days unless she gets mixed up in something exciting and forgets herself. I was really worried on her account once and asked Nyoda about it and 152 she said it was because Katherine has always had to work too hard all her life and it’s done something to her nerves, or whatever you call them, and that’s what makes her have the blues sometimes. She said we should always try to give her something else to think about right off when she got that way and she’d get over it sooner and by and by when she grew stronger she wouldn’t have them at all any more.”
“Poor, dear old Katherine!” said Sahwah fervently. “I wish something would happen to cheer her up. If she doesn’t get over it soon she will have the whole family feeling as she does, and think how dreadful it would be!” And then the Captain and the Bottomless Pitt appeared between the trees and challenged them to a canoe race and they speedily forgot Katherine and her woes.
That evening the twins got into a dispute as to who should sit on the bow of the launch on the trip to St. Pierre with the mail and neither would give in, so Uncle Teddy suggested that they settle the point by a crab race on the beach. The crab race consisted of traveling on all fours in a sidewise direction and was as difficult as it was ridiculous. Anthony won because Antha stepped on her skirt and lost her balance. Then Sahwah spoke up and said she must insist on her sex having fair play and that in order to make the race fair and above board Anthony must wear a skirt, too. Anthony protested 153 loudly, but the Chiefs ruled that it was right and just, and Anthony, still protesting, was hustled into a skirt of his sister’s and made to run the race over again. The spectators wept with laughter as he fell all over himself, first to one side and then to the other, as he stepped on the skirt, and Antha touched the goal before he had completed half the distance.
“Oh, Anthony,” jeered Pitt, “can’t you make a better showing than that?”
“He probably did as well as any of you would,” said Hinpoha.
“Bet I could do better,” said the Captain.
“Let’s see you do it,” said Hinpoha.