“The scheme worked pretty well, eh, Percy?” laughed Mr. Campbell, after the young man, their old friend and playmate, had shaken hands all around and insisted on hugging Miss Campbell. “I thought I would keep you as a surprise. Where’s the motor cycle?”
“It’s outside. I walked it up the last climb.”
“Did you have any trouble finding the way?”
“Considerable. That’s why I’m so late. A fellow told me the wrong road, and I was lost for a while and had a foolish adventure besides.”
“What was it? What was it?” they demanded.
Percy seated himself at the supper table, while Nancy poured out his coffee and Billie served him with ham and eggs.
“Well, I asked a man the way and he said, ‘Are you a doctor?’ I said, ‘Not yet, but soon.’ Then he showed me a road and told me there was a very sick woman in a house at the top, and would I call and see what could be done. You may imagine my feelings when I found that the road led straight to an old ruined hotel, and there wasn’t a human being in it as far as I could see nor any sign of one. So I got on my cycle and went back down the mountain until I found a sign board that put me on the right track again. But it was queer, wasn’t it, and rather uncanny, too.”
It was a strange experience, and after supper they sat under the stars discussing it until bedtime, and came to the conclusion that Percy had met a crazy man.
Never had Miss Helen Campbell slept so well as she did that night on the sleeping porch. Toward morning there came a quiet life-giving rain that freshened the parched earth and brought out the pungency of the pine trees. Only Mary knew of the shower and of the soft wind that followed just before dawn, bearing with it the fragrance of the wet woods. Only Mary saw the miracle of the dawn; first the faint flush of pink; then a deep rosy blush; next, rays of orange and gold, and at last the sun bursting into view. It was Mary who softly let down the bamboo blinds to keep out the sunlight and who finally slipped back to bed and went to sleep with the songs of innumerable forest birds in her ears.