XXVI
Three days later the jam of the drive reached the dam at Redding. Orde took Carroll downtown in the buckboard. There a seat by the dam-watcher's little house was given her, back of the brick factory buildings next the power canal, whence for hours she watched the slow onward movement of the sullen brown timbers, the smooth, polished-steel rush of the waters through the chute, the graceful certain movements of the rivermen. Some of the latter were brought up by Orde and introduced. They were very awkward, and somewhat embarrassed, but they all looked her straight in the eye, and Carroll felt somehow that back of their diffidence they were quite dispassionately appraising her. After a few gracious speeches on her part and monosyllabic responses on theirs, they blundered away. In spite of the scant communication, these interviews left something of a friendly feeling on both sides.
“I like your Jim Denning,” she told Orde; “he's a nice, clean-cut fellow. And Mr. Bourke,” she laughed. “Isn't he funny with his fierce red beard and his little eyes? But he simply adores you.”
Orde laughed at the idea of the Rough Red's adoring anybody.
“It's so,” she insisted, “and I like him for it—only I wish he were a little cleaner.”
She thought the feats of “log-riding” little less than wonderful, and you may be sure the knowledge of her presence did not discourage spectacular display. Finally, Johnny Challan, uttering a loud whoop, leaped aboard a log and went through the chute standing bolt upright. By a marvel of agility, he kept his balance through the white-water below, and emerged finally into the lower waters still proudly upright, and dry above the knees.
Carroll had arisen, the better to see.
“Why,” she cried aloud, “it's marvellous! Circus riding is nothing to it!”
“No, ma'am,” replied a gigantic riverman who was working near at hand, “that ain't nothin'. Ordinary, however, we travel that way on the river. At night we have the cookee pass us out each a goose-ha'r piller, and lay down for the night.”
Carroll looked at him in reproof. He grinned slowly.