“MN Copyrighted. 1859, by BIADLI Am: Anna. Ennrud u the Pan Omce I: New Yor , N. Y., u Second Clu- Mnll Kuhn July 10, um. b ‘ . No. 02.50 Pu lxshed Weekly by Beadle and Adm, I rlee. Vol. ‘ ‘0'"- No. 98 WILLIAM 51.. NEW YORK. F1“, cell“- - . / a . " I z ,7: ‘3 m LIHLE YACHT WAS ABOUT TO BE DASHED UPON THE BEACH, NED AND NORA LILPID INTO THE SURF. Ned. the Boy Skipper. lied. the Boy Skipper; THE SEA sosornsss’s CRUISE. BY JACK FARRAGUT, screen or “man, THE CABIN nor," are. CHAPTER I. m HAUNTED roar. " Ha! ha! ha! He has hired me to light the beacons on this coast, that his son may arrive in safety by night, or in storm, and he expects me to serve him well. “ But be little dreams who I am, and that I have plotted to destroy that very son. . “ And have I not cause to wish him dead, him and his lily-faced wife, who holds the place that my child should have had—my poor child, who sprung from this very cliff into the sea far be- low, and took her own his because that man had deceived her? “ Hal hai and I am expected to light boacons to brin him home in safety! “ We 1, we shall see, we shall see i” The speaker stood upon the very edge of a lofty clifl jutting out from a ridge of rocks, whose summit was clad with mountain pines, far out into the sea. The scene was wild and picturesque in the ex- treme, for the coast was one to be dreaded b the careful mariner, even when no fierce win 5 swept the sea. ‘ It was upon the main shores, whose inlets, rivers and islands have sent forth the best sailors that ever trod a deck, trained as they have been from infancy aid scenes of danger, and where cool heads, rave hearts, and strong arms can alone guide a prow in safety through innumerable perils. A chain of islands, a mile off-shore, served to break somewhat the fury of the _ocean in its wrath, but here and there, seemingly every- whe were reefs that had proven t e destruc- tion many a gallant craft. r Through a narrow channelway, between the reefs further out, then onward through two island a vessel had to pass to reach the harbor- laglds, when it was comparatively safe sail- ing down to the river mouth, a league further along the coast where the as tof the country- put on a more hospitable an inviting look, for here and there were visible substantial farm- houses and barns, where abode men of means. _With a beacon light on a certain point, a good pilot could _get his bearings the darkest and stormiest night and run through the reef with- out, while a second beacon upon another situa- tion would guide him through the channel pass- infi between the islands, after which it was open so ing to the river entrance. All along the coast there was not a wilder spot than where the speaker stood, whose words open this story. It was a natural fortification, and years he- fo when. the “ oldest inhabitant” could not real, it ha d been a sea fortress, and the guns, I on their rotten carriages, still remained to add to the picture of desolation about it. A natural embankment in front, with em- brasures and ports in the rock, were upon the seaside, while back of them were towering rocks that looked like turrets, caverns and innumer- able nooks and corners such as an old castle might have. The entrance to this vast ruin, which nature and man’s art .had done so much to make im- pregnable seemingly, was through a tunnel-like cave that was dark and forbidding. Strange stories were told of this old ruin. and the country folk and coast fishermen shunned it as they would a graveyard by night, for early in the present century, kind reader, super- stition held sway in our land. The garrison, it 'was said, had all been found murdered one morning by ‘an officer bearing dis- patches there. Who were the Slayers none knew. Some said Indians had done the deed. Others asserted that a mutiny had occurred, and the garrison had fought among themselves to the death. A ain it was rumored, and perhaps with more trut , that a irate chief had hidden the treasure there long be ore it was a fort, and had come to claim his ill-gotten wealth, and had massacred the entire garrison. After this terrible fate, and with the slain soldiers buried within the fort, it was no won- dertthat the simple country folks shunned the spo . And more so was it dreaded of late, as it was said to be the favorite resort of a witch, who had her home back in the pines, a pleasant, cozy little cottage, strangely unlike what the abode of a sorceress was expected to be. and where she had livml for years with her two children, a girl and a boy, both of whom are destined to figure in this romance. Within this fort stood the old man, who had been hired to attend the beacons, and which lights were to be simple fires of fat-pine knots built at certain Boints, when a vessel coming along the coast y night gave the proper sig- nals to show that she Wished to run in, and was not a foe, for at the time of which I write the “ war of 1812” had just begun between England and the United States. ' The one who stood in the Haunted Fort, as . the place was called, was an old man with a darkly-bronzed face, a gray beard, and the few ' locks of hair visible beneath his broad-brimmed tarpaulin were snow-white._ He was dressed in a pea-Jacket of blue cloth, white duck pants, and wore them stuck in the tops of boots, that looked as though they might at some time in the past have belonged ma buccaneer chief. I . . He had a belt about his waist, in which was stuck a clasp-knife and double-barreled revol- ver. His eyes were black and piercing, his face stern, and he appeared like one who ad known better da 5. Whateger others might think of the Haunted Fort, and shun it, he certainly felt no dread of it, although night was coming on, and a, tem. pest was raging out upon the sea, hurhng huge Ned, the Boy Skipper. r 8 waves against the rocky base of the cliff, while the pines sighed requiems, as the winds swept through them, to the dead lying in the old ruin. CHAPTER II. 'rna magma or mvnavmw. RIVERVIEW MANSION was one of the grandest houses in the State of Maine at the time of which I write. The house was large, rambling and comfort- able from cellar to attic, while its grounds, slop— ing to the river-bank, had been laid out with walks and flower-beds that added to the beauty of the scene. A thousand acres of well-tilled land stretched away inland about the mansion, and above on the river was a little hamlet of cozy homes, where dwelt the tillers of the soil. The pastures were dotted with sheep and cat- tle, the stables were well-filled, and upon all was an air of thrift which told that it was the home of a rich man. Within all was comfort, yes, and luxury, and the master of Riverview Mansion certainly should have been a ho py man, if being sur- rounded with this worl ’s goods in abundance would make him so. The mansion stood half a mile up the river and a league from the Haunted Fort, and from itsdbroad plums glimpses of the ocean could be a . J utting out from the river-bank in front of the homestead was a stout wooden pier, and anchored about it were several pleasure crafts, with row- ts lying upon the shore. Within the mansion, upon the ver afternoon 11 n which the beacon—tender at t e Haunted ort is presean to the reader, sat the master of Riverview. He was a man of strikin appearance, had lived half a century, and he the respect of the neighborhood. In his early years he had been poor, and a lawyer, he had risen to a judgeship; but wealth comingtohim, he had given up his rofession and settled down to the enjoyment 0 his later ears. A son only had he to cling to in the world, and he was a gallant oillcer in the navy of his countr ;but having lost his vessel some time before y capture, he was awaiting the building of a new one, which his father, the judge, had presented him with. Alone in his elegant home, Judge Elmore was awaitin the return of his son With his young bride,,w 0 were to pass the bleak winter months at Riverview. Yet, as Judge Elmore sat alone in his library that afternoon, with the shadows of coming night creeping about him, he did not appear to be happy. With an impatient imprecation he arose from his easy-chair and approached the window tv;r)hich looked seaward, while he said in a low ne: “The storm is a wild one, and HeaVen grant that no harm befalls my boy and his beautiful bride in running in. “ I did hope that the ship would arrive during the days but darkness is coming on now, and, as l she certainly must come to-ni ht, she will have to run in with the beacons as or guide. “ But then my son knows these waters well enou h to come in with the aid of the lights. “ do hope that old sailor will make no mis- take and do his work well. , “ I suppose Ishould have sent Caleb to aid him; But then Caleb would never ' go near that Haunted Fort by night, I am sure, and it is well the old seaman did not know about the stories told of the weird old ruin, or he would have failed me, too. “ Somehow I feel strangely blue to-night and illcannot drive a presentiment of evil out of my cart. “I do hope that I am not to be punished at this late day for my crimes toward my brother and his family. “ Bahi I am silly to think of the past, for if I did hire an assassin to end his days and keep from his wife and children the wealth he in- trusted to me for them, and am I not repaid for those sins by the riches I now possess and the luxuries I have about me? “ But one other knows of the crime and he is my ally in guilt and has enriched himself as I did, so that he will not betray me. “ As for my boy, he never suspects that this home and my wealth was stolen and that it cost human lives. “ Whatever became of the wife of my half- brother I cannot tell. “ They fled from my persecution, though the did not sus t me, and it is better so, or should have ad their lives upon my hand. “ Somehow I have a dread of that old Elsiet \, the Witch of the Haunted Fort, as though expected to find in her and her brats the wife and children of Norcross. “ But I am foolish, for his wife would not now be forty, and that old bag is over sixty, if she is a day, for her hair is as white as snow. “I should not fear for them either, for the woman sold her home, and certainly had a sup- port so that they were not left beggars. “No, no; I must cast the haunting spirits down, and enjo that which I possess— Oh! Caleb, I am gla you have brou t the lam , for this is a dreary night out, and the ju go turned away from the window with a shudder, as his butler entered with lights. “Yes, sir, it’s an awful night, and I do ho the ship with the lieutenant and his young to wopit 1some to-night,” answered Cale 0Pe beacons lighted, I do not think they will find any grea cu y in running en es t difii It ' ' in, l the night is intensely dark and the tempest in- creases.” ‘ * “ Well, sir, it is going to be terribly dark and thenstorm has been getting worse since sun- set. “ Heaven protect my boy then in the dperils he will have to face: but, Caleb, woul you mind spending the night on the coast with the fildbmgian, to see that the beacons are properly gCaleb started and turned quickly toward the judge, while he said in solemn tones: “ Your ' one thing, sir. have Ii so myself, Caleb; but then', with the ‘ ilonor, I hays never disobeyed you in ‘ 4 Ned, the Boy Skipper. “ You never have, Caleb, for you have ever been most faithful.” “Well, your Honor, you'll for ive me if I do so now, for I would not be near t at old fort to- night for a pirate’s gold.” ‘Very well, Caleb, I will not ask it, and I guess the old beacon-tender Will do his duty.” “ I guess so, sir, and I hope so,” and Caleb was about to depart, when the deep boom of a gun at sea rattle the Windows in the mansion. “Ha! there is the signal-gun, and now the beacons will be lit. “May Heaven help that vessel now, and save those on board,” cried the judge, and he began to pace to and fro with nervous step: while the storm increased in fury, as though it had taken the signal-gun as a defiance from the vessel to do its worst. CHAPTER III. THE FALSE BEACONS. HAD Judge Elmore known who the old man was that had come to him with the story that he had sailed with his son, and whom he had engaged as beacon-tender opposite the channel, he would have been in utter dismay that night of storm, instead of dread that all might not go we He had taken the old man to the cliff, near the Haunted Fort, and to the entrance to a invine, where the two beacon-fires were to be 't. Hehad told him the signals that the vessel must give before he should light them, and then had taken him to a fisherman’s cot that over- hung the waters, and which was to be his home. Stores in plenty had been sent to the cot from the mansion, and pine-knots had been placed upon the 5 ate selected for the beacons, with nothing to 0 but to light them. several days had the old man been on duty, fishing and sleeping by day to pass away time, and watchin a greaterportion of the night. Still the ooked-for ship had not hove in si ht. , sl‘hen the storms which sweep along that coast in the autumn set in, and the lone watcher in the cot kept constantly on the alert. At last he spied a vessel late one afternoon, and he knew she must be the long looked-for craft, for she was certainl not a war-ship, as ‘ his racticed eye at once to d him. carer and nearer the vessel came, and as she was now headed for the point where the channel was, there could be no doubt but that it was the expected bearer of Lieutenant Elmore and his m a. With her coming the storm began to increase in fury, as though to make her passage through the dangerous channel more difficult, and the old man smiled quietly as he noticed it. “ Blow, you good winds, toss, you reckless sea waves, for you have work to do this night. “ It is too tiresome waiting for my revenge through long cars, so you, strike together, and the man who illed my child, and the woman who lured him from her, will go down together in your depths. ‘ Innocent ones must suffer for the guilty, but that has been the way of the world from its beginning, and I will bear their lives on my con— science to punish Elmore and his bride." . The shadows now began to deepen, while the winds howled more furiously through the pines, and the roar of the surf became almost deafening. Watching the ship attentively the beacon- tender saw how that there was no doubt as to her being the looked-for ship, as she was head- in directly for the channel entrance. ' g‘urning upon her a glass which he carried him over one shoulder, he muttered: “ t cannot be other than the craft. “ Hal hal now my work will soon be done, and you, my poor Nora, will be avenged.” Night had now fallen, but off upon the sea the lights of the vessel could be seen. Then a burst of flame came from her bows and soon after there followed the deep boom of a gun, the same that told Judge Elmore that his son was off-shore and about to venture in through the dangerous channel. _ Instantly the beacon-tender whirled a lantern three times around his head, forming a Circle of fire. It was a signal, and on board the vessel came an answer with a red lantern. “Bravo! it is the signal. Now for the next test,” and the lantern was whirled twice about his head. Again came an answer. this time with a green lantern, and three times it made a circle in the air from the ship’s deck. “ Hal hal hal the signals are cor ect, and now to light the beacons." cried the old man. Instantly he darted along the ridge until he came to a rocky point, and here he paused. In a sheltered nook was a pile of fat-pine knots, and to these he quickly touched the flame of his lantern. Instantly there flared up a bright blaze in the intense blackness of night, and a lucid pathway was cast off over the dark waters. to be greeted by a cheer from the ship’s crew, and their voices were borne upon the wind to the ears of the old man as he hastened on to another point. Here was another pile of pine fagots in a sheltered corner of rocks, and these were kin- dled, as had been the others. With this second pathway of light flaming acrOSs the waters another cheer was heard from the crew of the ship. . “Ay, cheer on, my gallant fellows, but you go to your doom, little believing that these two fires you deem beacons of safety are lurid lights to destroy. “ Come on, brave ship, to your fate, and have mercy upon all who perish, excepting those two, for whom I make many mfler. “ See! my fires burn up grandly, and Elmore believes that they mark the course through. the reefs and islands which be is to steer; but little does he dream that they lead him directly upon Graveyard Reef and Wreckers’ Island. “ If chance should cause him to miss the one, the other he can never avoid. ' I “ Hal hal now I will stand here by this pile of fagots, which Judge Elmore told me to light, and await the end.” So saying the old man took his stand by the pile of tagots on the cliff near the Haunted .ulx .: w W'sva “WWW—ma fin‘r'v w. . «*1 "firm .xz' ....;...,_.m, m w .enmmaem . . :. Ned, the Boy Skipper. 5 Fort, and which if he had lighted instead of the false beacon, would have guided the vessel safely through her dangers, if under the guid- ance of skillful hands. Out over the black waters flamed the two false fires, and trusting in them the noble craft came flying on, while every heart on board beat high with hope. CHAPTER IV. A STRANGE SCENE IR THE HAUNTED FORT. “THERE she comes hastening to her doom. God forgive me for making the innocent suffer; but perish who may, I must destroy Elmore and his bride. “Ha! ha! see how bravely her pilot rushes on. trusting in this bright firelight! “No! by heavens! she changes her course! gyl just as the breakers foamed beneath her ow. “ But she is too far in to extricate herself now; but it was a quick eye that detected those reefs ahead, and a bold, strong hand that put her about. “ Hal she luffs u from the Wreck Reef! ay, and rounds Lizar Point—now if she changes her course dead before the gale, I will know that she has apilot on board whom my false beacons cannot deceive even in the blackness / and storm of this night. “ Heaven have mercy! she has a pilot at her helm, for now sha heads for the clifl? through the channel in the reefs. “ Now she paSSes safely through, and heads for the island channel, the man at her helm dis regarding utterly my lights and' steering-as he should for safety. “ He the islands, a , and puts his helm hard down to run for the :- ver haven. “ He has saved the vessel, and cheated me of my revenge. “In God’s name who can he bel “There is but one livin bein that I know of upon this coast who coul do w at yonder pilot has done, and he—nol no! no! it cannot be that he is on board that vessel. “Great God! should he be, and my act have sent him to his death I” As though appalled at the thought the old man covered his face with his hands, and thus stood for an instant. Then he said uickly: “ I must be 0 , for when they tell the story of the false beacons I will be hunted down." ‘ Away he darted through the darkness, and. yet made no false step as he hurried along the ridge in the direction of the Haunted Fort. . Reaching the cavern entrance to, the old ruin he entered it without hesitation, and soon after a light gleamed in one of the cave chambers in the rear of the fortress. . The roar of the waves and the bowling of the winds still were heard, within, but unheeding them, the old man seated himself at a rude table and buried his head in his hands. The cavern-chamber was large, and the walls were evenly hewn. In one corner stood a rustic cot with neat hed- clothing upon it,‘ and an open chest near by fonfiained wearing apparel that had a. feminine oo . A table, a chair, beach, a few cooking utensils upon a hearth, for a chimney was built up there to the roof, and a shelf u on which were dishes and provisions complete the furnishing of the dismal retreat, for dismal it was in spite of the ruddy glow of the lamp. For a long time the old seaman rested with his face in his hands; so long in fact, that one would have deemed him asleep. But suddenly he started, for a slight sound was heard in the court of the fortress, which the wind and waves had not made. Again it was heard, and the old seamen sprung to his feet, his eyes bent in seeming horror upon the exit from the cavern, which led out into an arched tunnelway opening upon the interior court of the fortress. Before this tunnel were the raves of the murdered garrison, and to gain t e inner cav- ern, one had to pass in among the little mounds that marked the last resting—place of those who had so mysteriously lost their lives. ' “ It is a human step,” said the seamen, in a hushed tone, and he gazed toward the cavern exit. Along the tunnelway came the sound, and then into the rook chamber stepped a slender. form. It was a boy, or rather youth, of perha flf- - teen, with a well-knit figure, broad shouders, upright form, and a face that was frank, fearless, and full of intelligence and conscious power. It was a handsome, striking face, seldom seen ‘ ’ in one of his years. _ He was dressed in duck pants, a jacket of blue cloth, and a tarpaulin shaded his dark curls. “Ah! who have we here?” cried the youth placing his hand upon a knife in his be t, an step lug toward the old seamen, who stretched fort his arms and said in thrilling tones: “Oh, Ned! my son! my son l" “ Mother! that dress—the dress of a man I” cried the youth, in amazement. ' Instantly the tarpaulin was taken from. her head, and a mass of white hair fell over the shoulders, while a false heard was jerked off the face, and a woman stood revealed. A woman with a dark, stern face, piercing black eyes, and the look of one who had become old before her time. ~ Traces of beauty yet rested upon every featu —but the beauty of the past had been marred by the traces of sorrow and trouble which later years had left there. Her form was graceful and slender, and she seemed to shrink from being seen by her son in man’s garb. “ Yes, Ned, my noble bo , I am our mother though you see me in a is ise meant not that you should know that had put on ” and she stepped once more toward to embrace him, but he said, with strangeltenr uses for one so young: “ Mother, I lands but a shortwhile a o from a noble vessel, and learned that Judge: are had engaged an old seamen to attend lighting ' the beacon fires upon the coast. Mother! can this he you—and in 2 him, as t oughr » :4 i"/ s. 6 ‘ Ned, the Boy Skipper. “ That man lighted false beacons, to lure her toruin and death, and men came here to find the one who had betrayed his trust. “ The beacon-tender they could not find, for he had suddenly and mysterious! disappeared. “Now I came on here, where Iknew I would find on, as you dared not live in your cottage, and find you in the diguise of an old seaman, with white hair, a gray beard and sailor suit, not as the false beacon-lighter was described to “ Oh, mother! what does this mean?” He stood before her, drawn up to his full hight, his face stern, yet sad, and gazing upon her with a look from which she seemed to shrink. Twice she attempted to speak before she found utterance for the words: “ Ned, my son, I am the guilty one. “ I lighted the false beacons.” CHAPTER V. SAILOR. BOY NED. “ MOTHER! you lighted those false beacons!" said the youth in a low, earnest tone. “ I did, Ned," was the firm reply. “ To lure that noble vessel to destruction 'i" ll Yes.” “ To cause her crew and passengers to perish, mother?" ‘ 5‘ Yes.” “ Oh. mother! what can have tempted you to . commit such a crime?” “ Revenge !" She fairly hissed the word. “ Revenge? Ah! I remember. Elmore was on board.” “ Yes and his wife.” “ And you sought their lives?” “ I did, for he murdered your sister Nora." “ But what had his young and innocent bride done?” “ She lured him from Nora.” ' “ No, mother, for the lieutenant was engaged when he met Nora. “ saved his vessel from destruction, p 0 ng 1 in e r ver aven, an ieu n- by ilti 't'tothi h dL' to Lieutenant a ant Elmore became her acknowledged lover. “ He gave her up and married another, and poor Nora took her own life by springing from this old ruin into the sea. “ For her life I hold him as guilt , and one day I shall kee my oath, mother, an hold him to account for is crime. “But. oh, mother! to think that you plotted to destroy him at the cost of so'many lives! Yes, you would have even sacrificed the life of your” son and one other who has returned with m. “ I did not know that you were on board the vessel, my son,” and the woman seemed utterly cr “ Yes, mother, I took passe on her with one other, my friend, to come wagon and tell you ‘glad tidings.” “ And you ran that vessel in, Ned!” said the woman quickly. ' ,“Yes, mother." “You discovered that the beacons were not wh‘erYe they should be?” as. “ I should have known that it was you at the helm, and the thought did flash through my brain. but then I believed dyou in Boston. “ Oh, God! what if I ha Sent you to death by my act, Ned?" “Mother, it would have been no worse than to have sent those other innocent ones to de- struction, simply to punish one who was guilty.” ‘ Oh, Ned, my boy, do not upbraid me for now I see the full enormity of my crime. “ But, boy,” and she spoke fiercely and quickly: “ I saw the beautiful face of poor Nora. upon the crest of every wave that rolled ashore. “ I heard her cries mingling with the bowling winds. “ In the sighiug of the pines I listened to her sighs. “ I saw her stand in spirit upon the clifl from whence she sprung, every night, until I was mad. “ And, as they had accused on of wron , of desertion from the navy, and riven you rom me, and had hunted me down as a witch until I was forced to live in this den, I became mad in my thirst for revenge, and forgetting all else, sou ht to destroy that man. 11“” orgive me, Ned, my son, for now I realize a . He sprung toward her and clasped her in his arms, and for a moment no word was uttered. Then the boy said softly: “ Mother, i wish to ask of you a question, and you must answer me ' frankly." “ Yes, Ned." “T’You have said that my father was lost at sea “ Did you ever suspect that he was mur- dared?” “ Murdered? In God’s name what do you meaty; i you never suspect that some enemy might have wrecked his vessel? ‘ Ned, I have had strange thoughts like these, for, when your father sailed on hi last voyage, some unknown person began to persecute me and mine. “ First, your sister was stolen, and it was weeks before I found her. “ Then you were thrown into the sea, from a Sier in the little seaport where we lived, and a sherman in his boat saved you, and said that he saw a man hurl you into the water. “ After this, persecution after persecution was visited upon me, and I wrote to your father's half-brother, telling him all. “ But he did not regly and selling my little home, I bou ht the s aliop, and a sailor from my girlhood, set sailed from the hated spot by night, and went to seek another home. “To escape a storm I ran in here, guided by a fisherman, and finding the little _cotta e over the hill was for sale, I purchased it, an there we have lived in peace, until the serpent whom I to-night tried to destroy, trailed across our door.” “ But, mother, did you never feel that my father might not be dead?” “ Yes, Ned, l have had that feeling too; but alas! it is too much joy to hope, for joy has not come to me since he set sail long years ago, ‘41. Nod. the Boy Skipper, '? “See, my hair is white, for losing him, and the dread that you and Nora were to be taken from me made me almost mad, and at times I believe I am mad.” “ Mother, then the madness must go from you, for my father was not lost as you believed." “ Oh, God! is this 'Ihy punishment for the crime I would have this night committed? “ Is this Thy showering joy upon me, when the thunderbolts of Thy anger should strike me i“ and the poor woman dropped upon her knees and raised her hands toward heaven. Then, outof the shadow of the tunnel-like way came a tall form, and he clasped her hands and raised her up, while he said softly: “ Elsie, my dearly loved wife, am here." She sprung into his arms with a cry of 0y, for in the dark-faced, gray-haired man, wit a look so brave and so strong, older by years than when last she saw him, she recognized the bus-- hand she had so long mourned as dead. For a. long time no word was spoken between the three, and then the returned sailor said: “ Elsie, after long years 1 have come back to on, and I find changes have come to those 1 oved. “ From our noble Sailor Boy Ned, I have heard of all your sufferings." ,_ “Accidentall I met him, and from that day we were frien 3, although neither of us then knew who the other was. “ That you have suffered deeply I know, and I, too, forgive your mad attempt of to—ni ht, as our son does, for I know what it is to 9 re- ven eful. “ , too, am on the track of revenge for my half-brother, Judge Elmore, whom I trusted with all my wealth, which had come into my possession, and bade him give it over to you should harm befall me, has betra ed the trust. “ He was to be heir to all, shou d any strange circumstance take you and our children oil! by death. “ The wealth I possessed, and which I got through the finding of a mine in a foreign land, I did not tell you of, for I waited to be able to give you all at once a vast fortune upon my re- turn ome. ' “ But, as I said, I trusted all to my half- brother and one other, a Mr. Curtis—” “ Of Boston?” asked the woman. N Yes.” “ A friend of Judge Elmore?” it Yes.” “ He had one daughter, an only child?” “ He had.” “It is she whom Lieutenant Elmore made his bride?” “ It is, for they leagued together to murder me and share my fortune. “ They sent a hireling upon my Vessel to kill me, and he wrecked the vessel; but he was so- verely hurt, and I aided him to the shore. “There we two lived upon a desolate island all these years and I learned from his lips the story of what he had been bribed to do. “ At last we were rescued by a passing veep sel, and returning, I could not find you; but I traced those two men in all their villainy, and helieved that they had killed you and my children, too. . “ At last I met, on my way to face Judge El- more, our noble sailor boy, and youjmow the rest. “ He came to Boston to meet me, and we sail- ed ror this place, for I have come to claim in own from the hands of the man who stole t from me. “ Now come, this den of rocks is no place for you. “ Come to your pleasant little cottage and to—morrow I will force that man from the omo he has so long lived in, and which, bought with 111 money, is mine.” ith joy in their hearts at boin again united, the three left the Haunted on and wended their way to the cottage which the country folks had avoided as the home of Elsie the Witch. CHAPTER VI. run FISHERMAN’I STORY. IN his anxiety to discover the semen, as he supposed it to he, who had lighted the false beacons, Judge Elmore was disturbed by a vis- itor on the day after the arrival of the ship in the river haven, who at once made known who he was and the nature of his business. To his horror, Judge Elmore found not only that his half-brother, Norcross Evans, whom he believed dead, to be alive but that every dollar of the vast fortune he had stolen was to be taken from him. “ The son, too, learned of his father's crime, and was glad to give up the fortune rather than have the disgrace become public by thatfather‘l having to go to prison. And more, Lieutenant Elmore having mar- ried the daughter of the man who had been the ally of the judge in his crime, saw the riches of his young bride swept from him, too, and knew that he had onl his pay with which to support them, when be ore he had been envied by his brother-officers for his wealth. Out of Riverview Mansion then went the El-’ mores, and rumors were at once set afloat by the cunning judge that the husband of Elsie the ~ Witch had returned from a foreign land, w I he had accumulated vast riches and ads 3 him a fabulous sum for his estate,he had sold it. Captain Norcross Evans smiled grimly when he heard the rumor his step—brother had started and let the story go for what it was worth and with his wife and son settled himself comfort- abl in his new home, with but one and memory to arken the joy of the household. That memory was that poor Nora had been driven to suicide by the act of the man whom she had so madly loved. The second evening after the arrival of the ca tain and his family in Riverview Mansion I fls arman from down the coast came up 0 river and landed his li ht skid at the pier, upon which stood Ned, the ilor “ Does the widow Norcross 1 ve here, lad?” he asked. “The one who was supposed to be the widow Norcross lives here; but she isnow Mrs. Nor- cross Evans, her husband having returned and . .v not being dead, as was believed," answered Ned, glad to tell the story of his father’s return. “ I mean the one they 1 his, The I t r '4 ., . . a. ,.., - ‘ swans“..- 4i -41....g4l‘h' \ suave-A ',.A.-._. “4;. ‘ "j..‘..g,4‘:{z~w;..:::< y was... 8 Ned. the Boy Skipper. Witch of the Haunted Fort?” said the fisher- man. “ Yes, my mother; she lives here." “ I went to her cottage and a man told me I would find her here at this great house.” “ She is there, and if you wish to see her I will let her know you are here.” “ Are you her son?" to I am." “ Then I guess I’d better tell you the news first so you can break it gently to your mother.” “ What news havo you to tell?” “ News you’ll like to hear; but as they say fly kills sometimes same as grief does, you’d tier let it be known quietly so as not to shock your mother.” “ But what have you to tell?” :: IYclili‘fiiavarisaesistNer Nora, who-—” a r are but she is dead ” , , sadly ereyou arm' st out can man." “ What do you mean?” ' y g “ I mean just what I say, and I say that your ,, sister Nora is not dead." Ned turned deadly pale and tired at the man with a look that seemed to mag his heart. Elfin he said hoarsed ly: man, you 0 not mean to trifle with me in tel ng me this?" “ I am not one to trifle about a matter serious, and I’ll tell you the story. ' " I was fishing some time ago close in under the cliff on which stands the old ruin. “ Ihad a shipmate over on the island off which our little smack was anchored, and I had ven- tured near the Haunted Fort to throw in my line, while he wouldn't come so near. “ While watching a fine vessel stand out to sea from the river haven, I suddenly heard a flut- tering sound over my head same as angels might make 11 ng through the air, and I can/tell you Lass hteInfidg-tlhat dfrightened I dared not u - or a ear so man stories of the old W tell and the Haunted ll'oi-t.y “ But just as I was seizing my oars to row away, there came down into the water, with a tremendous splash a human form. ‘ “'It sunk down deep into the waters and then rose to the surface, and I dragged it into the boatht’gr I 93v; wash: yolung girl, and a pretty , an ou s e was dead she was that pale and still. 8 ' “ I rowed auickly over to the island. ?ld my ahipmate, an we put her on the shallop 0 bring her u the river to the village, where we thought a doc r might bring her to. “ But the wind was light, and the tide carried us down the coast against all we could do to Event, and so we continued on to our own nd, where we lived. “I nggetgel; lin Ifinal-gs of had wife, and the wane e s an con rega together and fetched her to, while I 811g my shipmates set out for Portland with a smack-load of fish, intend- ing to take the poor girl home when we returned, for, thofih she had come out of her swoon, she seemed “ But we were captured by a Britisher, and it was some time before we man toget away from 'em, and could get has to our “ There we found the young girl just recover- ing from a long attack of brain fever, but she was all right once more, though terrible white and thin. “ My wife had nursed her through all, and the poor girl seemed almost sorry to be alive. “ But we cheered her up, and she told me where she lived, and I came off in my skifl to tell you. for the Britishers have not left us a shallop or a smack on the island, out of twenty we had before the war began, and some sixty good lads are left with nothing to do and mouths to feed, so they wanted me to look for a berth on a rivateer for them while I was up here.” “ 1 man, the news you bring us is jgyous indee , for we all believed my poor sister ead “ I will at once go and break the news to my mother and father, and then you must come up to the mansion and tell them your story as you told it to me, while as to your getting berths on a privateer you need not look further, for I know of one that will sail in a couple of months or so, and will need a lot of good men for a crew.” With this Ned hastened off to the mansion to tell the good tidings which he had heard from the lips of the fisherman. CHAPTER VII. LOST NORA. THE story of the fisherman was told by Ned to his parent, and their hearts were filled with joy while the boy sailor was made doubly glad being allowed to go after his sister in the Eretty ittle pleasure sloop which Lieutenant linore had had built for himself. The fisherman was to go along as crew, and he promised to return with the yacht, along with a shipmate or two, and they could have a talk with Captain Evans and then go back to their island-home to await orders from him as to when he would need them for the new vessel. So anxious was Ned to get of! on his cruise to bring back Nora, that he could not be persuaded to wait until morning, but started with Leander, the Fisherman, as soon as the little sloop was stored with the necessary provisions. The night was clear, and a good breeze was blowiu , and Ned ran out to sea by the upper channe through the islands, which was equally as dangerous as the one in front of the Haunted Fort; but the boy knew every fathom of water near his home, as in his sail-boat he and his sister had passed hours cruising about, fishing and enjoying themselves, and thus learned while more children, lessons that served them well in after years. . , . “ You are a cool hand at the. tiller, Sir]? said the fisherman to Ned, addressmg him With a respect which the boy commanded in spite of his oath. “ xperience has taught me to be cool," was the modest answer; and-to the admiration of Lender the youth ran his vessel througth the ' dangerous gantlet of reefs and islands. “This craft is a goer, Leander,” said Ned, greatly pleased with the behavior of his little vessel. “Yes,sir;she sails like a witch,” and then, asthough feeling t at he had made an unfor- tunate comparison, 0 hastened to add: Ned, the Boy Skipper. 9 “ What is her name, sir?” “The Sea Sorceress is the name that Lieu- tenant Elmore gave her, and I do not care to change it.” “ It is a good name, sir—but there is a breaker just ahead, ’ and Leander pointed to where the water was foaming violently, as though washing upon a sunken ree . “ Let me show you something about what you call a breaker,” said Ned, and he held on, as before. straight for the foaming waters, which covered a space of fifty feet wide, 'while upon either side the sea was comparatively calm. “Dont you See the breaker, sir? It dashes upon a sunken reef,” said Leander, as the bow- sprit of the sloop was almost over the caldron of the waters. “ Yes, I see it,” and the next instant the yacht was rocking in the rough waves, while, to the astonishment and joy of the fishermen, she did not strike, as he expected, hard upon a sunken rock. “See, Leander, this rough water happens to be the channel, for on each side, not the length of this craft away, are sunken reefs. “ This is what I wish to show you, for there is no bottom here, that I ever could find with a fifty-fathom line, while there is not five feet of water yonder over the reefs. “ My sister Nora and myself found this out three years ago; but what makes the water so wild here roannot understand.” Once out at sea, the sloop went boundin along on her way; but as the wind was ah and she had to tack, it was dawn before they came in sight of the fisherman’s island. At last, shortly after sunset, the sloop ran into a little cove, Leander now being at the helm, and as Ned sprun on shore he was met by Nora, who, with a g ad cry, rushed into his arms. E‘ Nora, my sister!" “ Ned, my noble brother 1” It was all that they said for some moments, for their hearts were full. . She had seen the sloop coming, and recog- nized it, while bitter memories swept over her, as the some little vessel had been the one in which Lieutenant Elmore had made many a visit to the cove near the Haunted Fort, where she was wont to meet him. With a glass handed her by the good wife of the fisherman, she had recognized her brother, and she wondered how it was that he came in the Elmore yacht. “ Oh Ned, I am so glad to meet you again,” said Nora, after a few moments of silence. Ned gazed upon her with joy, and answered: “ And we are so happy to know that you are :fitrd’ead, Nora, after your fearful fall from the 7 She colored quickly, but remained silent, for his words led her to believe, as he had intended they should, that it was believed that she had fallen from the cliff, instead of having deliber- ately attempted to take her own life. “ Oh! it was terrible, Ned, and I have suffered so all this long time since, though all here have been most kind to me.” “Well, Nora, your sufferings are ended now for you return home with me,” and Ned gazed 2‘ ,. x .l ,,_. a -0... s ..V...\...¢...,.«a. “NW ‘2 ,_,. _. ., 4:, My! «v into the lovely though pale face of his sister, and thought how soon the roses would come back to her cheeks. “ Oh, I almost dread to go back to that cit- tage,” said Nora, remembering how hapipy s a had been there, and how the one who bl made her life joyous had cruelly deserted her. “ We won’t go back to the cottage, Nora, but to a grand house, for we are rich now,” and Ned spoke with an air of excusable pride. “ Rich, Ned!" asked Nora, opening wide her beautiful eyes. “ Yes, and I’ll tell you all about it as we sail homeward; but now let us go and see the kind people who have taken such good care of you, and I have a urse of old here for them, and a bundle of clot ing mot er sent you.” The fisherman had hastened up to his cot and quickly told the news of his visit, and the hope that himself and shipmates would get a berth on a privatoer. Then his wife set about preparing as good a ‘ breakfast as her larder could altord and a Eleasant party sat down to the meal, while Ned anded over the purse of glold to the good woman, and some stores whio sentb him. Ear y in the forenoon the yacht started on her return, four of the fishermen besides Lean- der accomganying her. Nora be dressed herself in some of the cloth- ing brought by her brother, and already looked better, the pros ct of soon being with those who loved her c eating her atly. 0n the way back ed to d the story of his father's return, and Nora wept with gag, for most devoted had she been to him, and i tlrly had she mourned his loss. “on, Ned! we will be so happy, now,” she said in a low, earnest tone. But, as she uttered the words, out frombe- ‘ bind a pine-clad island glided a vessel-ohm, and a shot was sent 1! ing over the deck I the little yacht as a sign for her to lay to. CHAPTER VIII. ran max. “I'r'sa Britisher, as I live!" cried Leander, as his face paled, when he beheld the strange '1 vessel. - “ Yes, her rig is English thou h she flies the American flag,” answered N calm] , u be headed his sloop in toward a grou of nds. Just then came another shot ram the war- vessel, which passed uncomfortably near over the heads of those on the yacht. “ She's in earnest for us to is to,” said Ned; “ Yes. sir, and you don’t loo as though you intended to take her hints,” responded a trunk- faced fisherman who was one of the crew. , “Not unless I am compelled to will I.”and , Ned lanced at his sister with a loolr that plain- ly sa d to the fishermen that his sister was the one that kept him from runninghthe hottest fire , thlatt the velssel Mlild pour upon imy.i h . _ wasa ar e soo -war carr n a any armament an?! a NIP-grew. and in late of her flying the American flag, Ned was sure that she was a British vessel. Nora had also understood the look at hot, i / a .x x. 17..- L. * his mother had , ‘/ ,land 10_ Ned. the Boy Skipper. brother, that it referred to her, and she said pluckily: “ Now, Ned, you know well what captivity to a British vessel means, from all we have heard from those who have been prisoners, so I would say hold on under all circumstances.” “You are a brave girl, Nora; but he may knock us out of the water. " “ Then we can swim ashore to the island,” an- swered the girl. , “ Yes, and then we would have a mile and a half to swim to the mainland." “ I can make it, with a little help if I get tir- ed, for I am not so weakas I look, having bathed in the surf daily of late. “ Don’t mind me, Ned, but run for it.” “ Ah, I have an ideal Here, Leander, take the tiller while I get an English flag that is in the cabin.” Ned ran down into the cabin, and soon re- ' turned with a British flag, which he ran up to the peak, just as a third shot came from the ves- sel which was now in full chase. , scenes the colors fluttered out, the Eng- lishman hauled down the Stars and Stripes and ran up the British flag, at the same time dring ' a n that was not shotted. ‘ Ahal Mr. Britisher, that made you show yourself as you are,” cried Leander, and turning to Ned. he continued: “Now, sir, we’ve got to run for it, or our friends won’t see us until the end of the war.” “ I shall run for it, Leander, so haul down those colors and run up the Stars and Stripes,” was the bold reply. “ Ah, but it will make him hot to see how we found him out,” cried Leander, and, as though to prove his words, a moment after the sleeper- war lufled sharp, and sent a broadside flying after the little vessel. Over them, about them, dashing the spray over them came the iron balls, but not a shot touched the Sea Sorceress. “ Bravol we were not hit that time. and may we have the some luck at the next broadside l" cried Ned, cheerily. ‘ " Brother we cannot escape them if we hold on,for in t ' rough sea the yacht staggers, while the la evessel does not mind it, and is gaining fast, ’ said Nora. “ Yes, sis that is true; but I intend to hold on to see if I can reach yonder stretch of beach on the island, and then, if they have not given isn‘tgsstéhlge, I shall min her Ifishore.“ e you, my rave ed,” said Nora. “ It will be better than becoming prisoners, Norai and we can escape with you to the main- f they pursue us on the island.” ' The fishermen crew of the yacht seemed to think that this was the best plan, and they gleried in the boy‘s pluck, which made him wreck his vessel and take such a hazardous way of escaping his f . But the sloop-of-war was determined that the little vessel should not escape, and crowded on every stitch of canvas in pursuit. Her commander evidently suspected that the r of the yacht was running for some channel in the island chain, and he called away seven] boat crews to be ready to continue the chase. should they seek refuge in a retreat where the sloopoof—war could not follow them. Again and again the guns sent their shots flying after the little Sea Sorceress, now and then coming dangerously near, but yet missing, to the great joy of those on board. At last Ned found himself just off the small stretch of beach, his helm was put hard up, and the Sorceress darted away like an arrow before the wind, while the sea was whitened by the iron hail of a broadside sent from the British vessel, and right in the spot which thelittle craft had just left. Acheer broke from the fishermen at their escape, while Ned turned his gaze upon his enemy. “She is sending boats, for she divines our purpose,” he said. _ It was true. for the Englishman had (gulckly lufl’ed up and lowered away a couple 0 beats filled with men, and they came dashing on in chase, while the sloop continued firing at the yatch in an endeavor to cripple her. “ Stand ready, all! Into the sea, menl Now, Nora, spring With reel" The command came from the Boy Skipper, in his clear voice, and, as the little yacht was about to dash upon the beach, under full sail, those on board sprung overboard into the surf. A mighty breaker carried the doomed craft high up on its bosom upon the beach, and it' came to a sudden halt with a crash that shiv- ered her timbers to atoms, sent her mast over her bews upon the sand, and she became a wreck. With strong strokes her crew reached the shore, Nora striking out boldly with the rest and landing by the Side of her brother. “Come, we must lose no time, for the boats are upon us almost,” cried Ned, and the party started at a quick pace across the island. CHAPTER IX. a FOE’S FRIENDSHIP. WHEN the party from the wrecked yacht reached the other shore they found it recky and precipitous, and were forced to go alon the coast in search of a place where they cou d in safety reach the water. This took time and upon coming again from a point where they had hoped to find a spot where they could gain the water, they saw their pur- suers coming across the island. There were over a score of them. and upon their shoulders they carried a boat, while an officer led them at a quick pace. “That young officer is determined not to let us escape, lads, and we can only surrender,” said Ned, as he saw the boat and the ardent pursuit of their foes. , “Halt or we flrel” cried the English oflflcer, as he caught sight of the fugitives. I But they had already come. to a stand-still, realizing the hopelessness of their effort to es- cape, and stood awaiting the wrench of their pursuers, Nora leaning upon t 9 arm of her brother. Approaching, and his eyes telling upon Nora thedyoung oflicer raised his cap politely, an an] : “ Ahl I have a fair 'prisoner it seems; but who commands this party ' ........h:. (5" .- a w. a. l~ T3“ in ‘l‘Q-k'l... “Ah-i“ . ; ,5, g. ,. l ,, o Ned, the Boy Skipper. “ I do, sir,” said Ned quietly. “ Indeedl you are young for a commander, and one who has led us such a daring chase. “ But are these all that were upon the yacht?” “They are, sir.” “ I hope our fire did you no harm, and, had we known there was a lady on board, we would never have fired.” “ My sister took the chances with the rest of us, sir, and fortunately none of us were hurt; but may 1 ask what is your intention regarding us?” “ You are Americans, of course?" “ Yes, sir." “ In the service of your country?” “I am, sir, or was, on a vessel-ohm“ that was captured, but my comrades are simply fishermen." “ I am sorry, but I must carry you on board the vessel and let my commander say what is to be done with you.” b“ Ya’ou are stronger, sir, and we can but 0 e . “yFrom your determined flight, and the char- acter of your craft, which we saw was a yacht, we supposed you carried some important per- sonage or Government dispatches on board, so were determined to capture you at all haz- ards. “ I am sorry, miss, for the inconveniencs and alarm we have put you to,” and the officer turned to Nora, while a. young middy muttered to another regarding the maiden: “ Lovely as a picture, though a trifle pale and sad-looking.” “She is a beauty, and looks as though she had been ill,” returned the other, in the same lot}:I tone, while in response to the officer, Nora sai : “ You caused me no alarm, sir, and the in- convenience I fear my brother and his crew must sufler even more than I.” “You look pale and tired; may I offer my arm to the boat?” said the oflicer. “No, thank you; my brother will aid me,” and the party started upon the return for the beach, the British seamen carrying their a . . Arriving there, the launched it, and, with their prisoners. sta upon their return to the vemel, which was lying-to ofl-shore awaiting the coming back of the boats sent after the fugi- tives. As the ascended to the deck of the British vessel, a1 eyes were turned 11 on them .with evident curiosity, and seeing a. ady among the captives, the captain of the sloop-of—war ad- vanced politely to meet them. But as he did so his eyes fell upon Ned, who caught his lance, and the _recognition was mutual, for t e En lishman said quickly: “ What! my gal ant boy pilot, is it you that I have captured “ From my heart I re et that I have given you all this trouble,” an be held out his hand to Ned. who presented Nora, and then the two were invited into. the elegant cabin of the ves- sel, and the captain called for wine and refresh— . ments. Turning to Nora. he said earnestly: “I assurel you I little dreamed that I was turning my guns upon a lady, and also one who once groved himself a true friend to me, for our rother swam of! one night, when I was ying efi his home becalmed and a storm threat- ening, and piloted me to safety. “I did not command this vessel then, and never would have done so but for him, for we would all have been lost that night' and you may feel assured I owe him a service can never' repay." Ned did not think it necessary to explain to the Englishman that when he so boldly swam out to save his vessel he thought she was an American cruiser, but he said: 7, “ 1 must thank you, sir, for a purse of gold which I found in my pocket, and it served me well, I assure you. But as I then refused to accept money for my services I must do so now, and beg that you allow me to return the indebt- edness as soon as I can do so.” “Certainly, if you wish it so; but let me re- lieve your minds at once and say that Iwill cruise down off your home and land you, while I am sorry that I caused vou to wreck your pretty pleasure craft; but was certain it car- ried some high dignitary of the American Gov- ernment, or dispatches of importance, as you paid no attention to my shots. “ I can account for it now, when I am aware that you were her commander, my gallant ' ' young friend.” As the British commander intended to set his prisoners free, returning them to their home the sloop of—war was put for the Haunted Fort channel under easy sail, for Ned did not care to land until after nightfall, as he feared busyr tongues would at once make harm of it. CHAPTER X. THE ARREST. As Nora was still weak from her lon illness, the British commander, upon hearing a story of how she came to be on board the yacht, at once said: ‘ “Now, Miss Evans, I will send for our acting surgeon, who is also the young lieutenant who captured you, as our man of medicine‘was lost- overboard in a storm some nights since, and fortunately Sir Lucien Lonsdale having studied inedilcine for his own pleasure, is able to take is ace. , “ on doubtless found Sir Lucien a gentle- , man, and ever will do so,” and, although Nora I protested the captain insisted and the same handsome youn lieutenant, who had so per- sistently pursue them, came in to see the young girl, and soon gave her the medicines which sh really needed to build her up. ’ ‘ At sunset the vessel-of—war came in sight of Fort Cliff, and an hour after dark lay to 01!- shore, while a boat was ordered alongside to send the party, who had become guests, rather ‘ ‘ than prisoners on shore. ,. Lieutenant éir Lucien went in chafige of the boat. and seemed most attentive to or who could not but appreciate his unpresuming ind- ness, shown her in many little ways. V Ned took the helm to run through the chan- ‘ nel, and the ni ht bemg dark and blusterin , the seas were fa ing with terrific roar upon 9 reefs and rugged edges of the ,‘ .1: ; I / 12 ' Ned, the Boy Skipper. the Englishman to admire the cool courage of the boy as he guided the launch through the numerous dangers that beset its way. Arriving in the harborage between the isl- ands, Ned wants to land on the nearest shore; but Lieutenant Lonsdale insisted that the fatigue of the walk home would be too great for Nora, and said that he would go right on to the river dock. , For Nora’s sake then Ned said no more, and the launch soon after arrived at the pier in the ver. Riverview Mansion loomed up grandly back on the hillside, and lights were visible in many of its windows, as though the captain and his wife were waiting to welcome home their long-lost daughter. Fancying the young Englishman, and not for- getful of courtesy, Ned invited him up to the mansion; but Sir Lucien would not intrude upon the happy reunion, and, after giving Nora ' " some more advice as to her health, and the medicines to take, which he had carefully pre- pared for her, he raised his cap in farewell. Instantly she held out her hand and he warm- ly grasped it with the low words: “ We shall meet again.” “ Leander, - on go up with my sister to the mansion, whi e I run the boat back through the channel. “ Sis, I’ll soon be back, and tell father not to forget to look after Leander and his shipmates,” called out Ned, as he returned with the English officer to his boat. . “ It is a shame to take you away from your home at such a time.” said Sir Lucien. “Oh, no, for I will soon be back,” and taking a small surt~skiif in tow to return in, Ned once more took his place at the tiller of the launch, and ave the order in seamanlike tones: I“ ive way, lads 1” Out of the river glided the launch, urged by its twelve oars, which Ned had asked to have muffled, so as not to attract attention, and pass- ing through the island and reef channels, was _ soon after alongside of the sloop-of-war. The night he now come on to be stormy, the waves were running wild, and the English com- 'mander and lieutenant urged Ned to remain on board all night, and not attempt to run back in _ his little skifl’. But he made light of the danger, and, having ' borrowed the money from Loander, who had his purse of gold along which had been given his wife,“ he intended to buy stores at the village, Ned gave it to Sir Lucien to hand to his captain, saying simply : " T is w ll square a little debt I owe your commander.” Then with a wave of his tarpaulin, Ned raised his tiny and, and went flying away on his run homeward. Safely he went through the channels, and ar- rived at the river dock. . With alight heart he sprung on shore, and started toJom those at the mansion, whom he knew to be anxiously awaiting his return. But hardly had be taken a dozen steps, when out from behind a row of cedars sprung two men, and he was seized in a grip which he could not shake ofl'. ‘ l v n mam-mun, -F , . ., “ What does this mean, Constable Drake!” cried Ned, angrily, as he recognized in the dark- ness the village officer and his deputy. “ It means, my youn gamecock, that you will get your neck stretche for being a spy to the ritishers. “ Oh! we have watched you, and we can prove what we say. “ Come along quiet now, or we‘ll drag you.” Ned said nothing in reply. His heart was full, and it almost crushed him to feel the irons upon his wrists. To resist he knew would be useless, and though he was well aware that a loud call for help would bring his father and Leander and his fish- ermen to his aid, he refrained from doing so, as he felt that the result would be that they would get into trouble. So he remained silent and passive, and was taken off by the oflicers who told him that they would give him quarters in the village jail. CHAPTER XI. ACCUSED or TREACKERY. NED was not one to bewail his fate, though he was a boy in years, and his captors had not the satisfaction of seeing him made wretched whlen they placed him in a. cell at the village Jal . Disappointed at not hearing the boy beg to he let go, or ask regarding his fate, Constable Drake said rudely: “ Now, boy, this is the cell where your mother passed some time when she was up for a witch and the devil came here and released her; but i guess you won’t be that lucky. “ They say as how your a has come home awful rich and bought out udge Elmore; but his money won’t save you, for you have been spying for the Britishers, and that’s hanging, that is.” “ You lie, Constable Drake and you know it, when you call me a sp ,” sai . “Ohl you may tal , for that is cheap, but you won t talk enough to get ofl.’ this time, for you are a deserter and a spa.” . l _ Ned laughed lightlytos ow his indifference and responded: . “ Do you know why I think you arrested me {lo-night?” is NO.” “ To make money.” “ Well, boy?" / “ You thought, as my father had returned home richi you would make me beg 03 by pay- ing you a or e sum; but you don’t know me, old man, for am innocent of wrong and shall take the con uences.” The constabe muttered an oath at havin been so clearly read by the boy and left the cel , which was nothing more than a strougl -bllllb room upon the upper floor of the hits Jail, which during the troublous war—times had been garriSOned by a company of home troops. A guard was placed at the door of Ned’s room, to whom he handed a note. accompanied bya gold-piece, with arequest that he would send it to his father at Riverview Mansion, so that they would not believe that he had been lost in returning from the English vessel. The guard called up a comrade, gave him a , “.1--.,.-;,,. , - .qu, 3““ .A': _ ,3}_-; , _ afi—r‘a A A m‘“ A—-—~'—""" Ned. the Boy Skipper. 18 piece of silver, while he pocketed the gold-piece, and told him to mount a horse and ride over to Riverview Mansion with the note, and the re- sult was that Captain Evans and Leander put in an appearance at the jail shortly after dawn. Going to the superior officer, Captain Evans asked what was the meaning of his son’s ar- rest. Knowing the wealth of the new master of Riverview, the officer treated him with respect, and explained that there was a very serious cha e against his son. “ nd what is that charge, sir?” “It is the charge of being a British spy, sir.” Captain Evans turned pale, and said in angry tones: “ You are a lot of fools. who do not know an honest boy when you see one. “ Who are m son’s accusers'l” “Constable rake and his deputy had war- rants to arrest him as a descrter from Lieutenant Elmore‘s schooner—of-war, on board of which he was a cabin-boy. “ In their searc for him they discovered that he was in communication with a British vessel 01! the coast. and they arrested him both as a deserter and a spy." “ They have their charges to prove, Sir Of- flcer.” “ They say that they have the proof and will produce it at the trial." “ When is he to be tried 7” “ As soon as Lieutenant Elmore can be brought here from Boston, for he is a witness against him. ” “Then within a week the trial will take place?” I: in“ “from I i" su can see my son " No, l:l)x-Q;myou cannot, I am so to say.” With an imprecation upon foos in general, Capfiain Evans turned away to seek Constable r 9. But that worthy could not be found, and the captain was forced to return to his home and report to his wife and dau hter what he had discovered and also to let hem know that he feared Ned was in a very bad scrape, for no one in the village seemed at all friendly to him. CHAPTER XII. ran ram. Tim village where Ned the Boy Skipper was to be tried for his life was a place half seaport, half-country, and its denizens were not remark- able for any very great degree of intelligence, though they were a good, honest people in their wa . 1% those days superstition held considerable away and Ned. as the son of a woman who had been lsnown as Elsie the Witch. need expect little favor from the half-soldier, half-sailor militia company that were to be his jud es. ' It ls true all knew that Elsie, t a Witch of the Haunted Fort, had lateli become a changed woman. throwing aside or weird attire and ways for a dress more becoming to her position as the wife of Captain Norcross Evans and the mistress of Rivet view Mansion. But there were many who believed that Elsie had conjured up the luck for herself, and still looked upon her with awe and superstitious dread. From the time of Ned’s capture by the con- stable, the officers of the militia com swelled u with importance, and the cup became a are in the eyes of the community. It was certain that he did have papers of ar- rest for Ned as a deserter from the navy, and his zeal had enabled him to fasten upon the fiouth a more serious charge, as a spy for the ritish, and, young as was the accused, there were those who were willing to take oath that he would hang, it found guilty, and that he would be proven innocent no one behaved, after Constable Drake had said that he would prove - his accusation against him. As it was feared that an attempt would be made to rescue Ned, from the fact that a num- ber of stran e fishermen had come to the gillage, a doub e guard had been placed over the Al . But no such an attempt was made, and the day of trial came round and the boy risoner-l was still safe in the clutches of ms enemljes. The trial was to be held in the Town Hall, and the village was crowded to overflowing with people from the adjacent countrv. As it was war time, the local authorities yielded - , g- '- to the military, and a court-martial of officers was already called upon the case, and the wit- nesses were ready to give their testimony. Captain Evans, his wife and Nora were out?! on hand, and although Mrs. Evans looked 11 0 like the woman they had known as Elsie the Witch, the crowd stood in awe of her, and free- ly allowed the little party to pass on to good seats in the front. Then the major, who was to be the jud took his seat, the ofiicers of the court- oame in, the prisoner was led to his seat before ~ his accusers. and the trial was begun. Ned was calm as a man, bowed leasantly to his parents and sister, glanced ind erently over the crowded room, and then turned his gnu upon the witnesses. , “ Your name is Ned Norcross, boy?" began the major, in a pompous manner, meant to awe the youth. But the reply was prompt: "You are mistaken; my name is Not! Evans.” ' “Ah! yet you were once known as Ned Norr- cross.” '._ “Yes, it was my father’s Christian name, 2' and my mother assumed it to escape from her ; 1, foes, who sought to destroy her that they initial: gnjgivl'ghe fortune they would inherit by E‘fl . called, hereabout, Elsie the Witch?" “ Yes, because my mother’s sorrows and sut- ferings had infected her mind and she somewhat stran el , a lot of superstitioust called her a witc ,’ was the sharp reply, and it struck home to many. “Aha! your mother is the one whom they . I “ Well, authors is no doubt as to your iden- .- ~ tity, boy, I will go on to ask youotber ques- -‘ tions.” wish to ask. “ I am ready, air, to answer any questionyou' 4 14 Ned, the Boy Skipper. “ Then tell me if you were ever in the United States Navy 1" “ I was, and suppose I am yet." “ You shipped in the service?” “I did.” “ Where?” “ In Baltimore.” “ In what ca acity i" " That of ca in-boy." “ On what vessel?” “ The brig-of-war, Boxer. ” “ Why did you desert from her?” “ I did not desert her.” “You left her?” _ “ I was ordered from the Boxer, with a num— ber of others. to go as a crew upon a schooner- of-wer just fitted out at Portland.” “ You made your mark as a seamen upon that vessel's papers then?” ‘ “ Oh no, for I am not so ignorant as that, thanks to my good mother, so I wrote my name.” “ You can write then!” “Certainly, sir.” “ Who commanded that schooner-of—war?” “ Lieutenant Elmore." - “ Do you see him in this room?” “ I do not. " “ Had you ever seen him before the day he sailed in the schooner as commander?” “I had not, nor did I see him on that day, for I was sick in my hammock when the schooner sailed, and we were off this coast when I got i u . p" The schooner ran into the river haven that high? I believe?” ‘ es, sir. I piloted her in.” “You!” “Y sir.” “Why, you were cabin-b0 on board.” “I was pilot that night, or we were chased by an English sloop-of-war and would have been captured had we not run into the river ’ harbor, so, as Iknew the channel, I ran her in.” This was ev1dently news to many resent, and the major glanced at a letter he hel in his hand and said: “Have here a letter from Lieutenant El- more,/who was unable to appear as witness against you, and he does not speak of you as other than a cabin-boy." “ Why should he?” was the blunt question of "‘ he says.” and the major read aloud from the letter—" . “ ‘ The boy you speak of is the same who was with me. \ “ ‘ He was cabin-boy on the schooner, and desert. ed the night we reached the river haven. “ ‘If, as you say, he has been discovered to be a British spy. he is without doubt the one who iloted the sloop-ot-war in that captured my vesse . and I heard from a seamen that e was really the Eng- “‘i'l‘i‘i'i" 91:10“ n h id m1 1 h d ' oun gat,hesou ce nvbe ange, and his fate willybe an exam la and warning to others along the Maine Coast. w 0 can be too easily by gold to aid our toas.‘ / ' ,‘tNow this is what the lieutenant says, and ' you "can see thatrhis testimony is sadly against you. “ Yes, sir, I see it is,” said Ned with a smile. s , ., 54,7 _..;‘.‘ .J "_ H ,, . V , ‘ - ' A,j-V'exits-magma?Weaver/smear.1m.294; ,. . ., v r,» , “It seems to please you,” angrily said the major, nettled at the boy’s indifference. “ I do not care one way or the other." “ You will when this trial is over.” “ If it is decided that i am guilty beforehand, why try me?” came the put question, and the ma or and his officers winced under the shot, an Constable Drake was called as a witness against the young sailor. CHAPTER XIII. THE CONFESSION. “ CONSTABLE DRAKE, who is this prisoner?” asked the major, when that oflicer had taken the witness stand. “ He’s a boy terror, your Honor, that is known as Cabin-Boy Ned, the Boy Skipper, and the Pilot of the sles; but his real name, as I knows him, is Ned Norcross, or Evans." “ You have held a warrant for his arrest for some little time, I believe?” “ Yes, sir.” “ On what charge?” “ Desertion from the great American Navy, your Honor.” “ And you arrested him on this charge?” “I arrested him on m papers for desertion, sir; but I have another c arge to make against him, which is worse than deserting his ship.” “ Well, sir, what charge is it you have to make!” “ [ accuse him of being a British spy." “ Indeedl Will you state upon what grounds you make this very serious charge?” “ 1 will tell you, sir. “ Me and Pindar, my deputy, your Honor, has been looking for the boy for some time, and t’other night sir, we was watching up near his new home, where Judge Elmore once ived, you know, and we seen a large launch come into the river. “ We had Ereviously noticed a Britisher com- ing along t e coast before dark, and seen his lights as he 1a to oil! the Graveyard Reefs. “ Well, sir. indar and me run down to the Riverview pier, and from the bushes where we bid we seen the prisoner talking to the officer of the boat. I “ Then the got into the launch, and with the boy‘s surf-sk if in tow, went out of the river. “ After some time the boy came back alone in his shift, and so we just seized him.” “ You are sure the vessel was an English craft?” asked the major. “Yes, sir, certain; for we seen her the next day, when she went in chase of an American pnvateer that hove in si ht.” _ Pindar. the deputy. t en gave his evidence, which was the same as that given by the con- stable, and then the major turned to the young prisoner with the air of a man who had made up his mind that the boy was guilty, and there was nothing too bad to accuse him of. “ Well, young sir, you have heard the testi- mon of these honorable gentlemen against you, so w at have you to say against it?” asked the manor. . “ I have to sa that appearances seem to he against me, sir; at I can explain all,” was the calm reply. ‘* “ I do not see how.” s y“, . . «an»: ‘ Ned, the Boy Skipper“ II 1 “ Am I to be permitted to say a word in my own defense?” “ Certainly, for we hold the scales of justice here, and we are, like J uStiCB, blind.” “ Then, sir, to begin, I will say that I asked permission of Lieutenant Elmore to visit my mother, upon arriving in the river; but, althoug I had saved his vessel, he refused, and even rudel refused when he knew who I was. “ 9 went on shore then, and I asked the second officer, but he too was forced to refuse, as Lieutenant Elmore had given orders that no one was to leave the ship. “ I knew that the schooner was to sail at day- light, and that there was no telling how'long it would be before I could again see my mother and sister. “ I had run off to sea, and I wished to beg their forgiveness. “ I had just saved the Schooner and the lives of all, and yet was refused permission to go ashore, and it hurt me. “ So as I was allowed to turn in for the hi ht, determined to go home, and be back he ore daybreak. ' “ I slipped over the side into the river, and swam ashore. “Then I ran to my home to find my sister, as all supposed then, to be dead, and as she was believed by my mother to have been murdered by Lieutenant Elmore, for his act drove her to attempt suicide, as all now know, so I need not keep it a secret, I could not return to his vessel, - while his refusal to ermit me to go to my home, when he knew who was, I then understood. “Before dawn the English vessel was piloted by some one into the river and captured the American schooner, while her commander, who was alone on shore escaped.” “ Were you that vessel’s pilot?” asked the major. . “ I was not.” “ Do you know who it was?” All breathlessly awaited the reply, for though some believed that the boy had een the Eng- lishman’s pilot, many more did not so believe, and not one suspected Elsie of having been. Calm and pale she sat between her husband and daughter, her gaze riveted upon her son. Once she was almost tempted to arise and state that she had urged him to bathe ilot of the English vessel to get revenge upon ieutenant Elmore,“ and that, he refusing, she had herself acted as the pilot; but her husband restrained her, saying in a low tone: “Be calm, Elsie, for one is enough, in our small circle, to 'be under the ban now.” “ Do you know who was the traitor that brought that British vessel in to capture Lieu- tenant Elmore’s schooner?" mitigated the major. “ I do know who was the pi t.” A deathlike silence fell upon all present at this confession. ' “Who was the traitor?” cried the judge, in angr 1tones, after a pause and silence that was pain u . - “ The person was no traitor." “ Who was he, I asked?” “ I will not tell you." “ Ha! you refuse?" “I do.” “ You insult this august court-martial of hon- orable and distinguished gentlemen and 011109er cried the military judge, working himself into a re. 6. ‘ “ .meau no insult in refusing, sir. “ I simply decline to answer your question." ” I demand it." “ And I still refuse,” was the cool reply. ” You confess that you know i" “ Yes, sir.” “ Then, gentlemen, this confession will con- demn this prisoner without other charges being made against him,” almost savagely laid the major, turning toward the officers of the court- martial. CHAPTER XIV. run STRANGE WITNESS. “P4113011 me, but I do not intend that this shall be a one-sided trial to hangna boy. “He is entitled to a full hear g, and to wit- nesses in his own behalf." ’ The clear voice of the speaker fell like a thun- derbolt upon all, especially the court-martini. All eyes were turned upon him, and the major slightly winced under 1: 9 charge that he was tryin to hang a. boy. 4 ‘ ho are you, sir, that dares interrupt this august court?" he cried, though he know well who it was. “ I am one, sir, who sought to see that poor boy in prison, and- was refused. - “ I am one who has here in this room eminent lawyers from Boston and Portland watching your criminal management of this trial, and my name is Norcross Evans.” 1 The words were delivered in clear, measured tones. and the major turned pale and glanced quickly over the assemblage to see those “ omi- nent lawyers.” ' He that} notifidzim‘aggerl?‘ pimresent whombh‘: was air y par y ng a partner now he felt small when hey - discovered that, were sitting in judgment upon his conduct of the trial. He knew that Captain Evans was rich, very rich, and had certain influence with Governa’ ment, for he had obtained a commission as a Erivateer captain and he was alarmed that be ad allowed his dread and hatred or Elsietho Witch with a desire for self-ag carry him to such extremes a a nst a boy, who,- after all might be innocent, In spite of appear- ances against him. premion, the major was thoroug . determined to “crawflsh,” so he d quietly: f “I do not wonder, Captain Evans, that you take deep interest in your son, but he has got- ten himself into an awkward box, and we malt not let him escape, if uilty.” “ No, sir, if guilty, would myself hnn him to the yard-arm of my own Vessel. can t he be of mine. ' “But he is not gull charge him with, and allowed to tell his own story." An ap lause greeted these words, which To use a homely but old and a pro to ex- ' ’ Illa-l} seal-£1 and of the crimes you showed t at the tide .was turning in babel! , r the hitherto friendless boy. , “He shall give what testim y he likes. andiument to “ demand that ho br- w. a, :doin with the Eu 16 Ned. the Boy Skipper. “Arise, Master Ned and explain your being with the officer of a hritisb vessel-of-war the other night,” and the major turned upon Ned with a smile that was meant to be patronizing and kind. but which missed the mark sadly. “If you wish a witness to state that I was not the pilot of the British vessel in to attack the schooner, my mother can testify that I visited her that night in her cottage and never left the shore.” “ Your mother, the—” But the major did not speak the word, witch, that was u%n his tongue, for he caught the eye of Ca tain vans. “ es, sir, my mother,” repeated Ned. “ Ah, yes; well, madam, may I ask you, under oath. you know, if your son was the pilot of the Englishman that night?" ' He was not, sir ’ said Mrs. Evans calmly. “ Ab! and may ask, under oath, remember, if on know who was?" ‘ I believe that I am not on trial,” was the .oontem tuous remark of Mrs. Evans, and the or ushed, and again turned to Ned. ‘ Now, sir, the (fuestion is what were you g isb oflicer “ left my home sir, on a yacht, to go after my sister, who had n ill for a long time at an island 11 the coast. “Return ng, we were chased by an English Vesselcrfit'sloop-ofowar, and to escape, I beached In . Y‘But we were hotly pursued by a party in boats and captured, and the English commander m kind enough to bring us oi! our home and us. “Hesent his launch ashore with us, and I . filoted the boat out through the channel, return- E in my surf-skid. That, sir, is the story of my being a British y, as Constable Drake tries to make me out, and w c you we never ve ear , an more hi h uld be h d y of my being a deserter, had I bribed the constable and his deputy to release me.” “The Lord forgive him,” groaned Constable Drake, while Pindar fervently gasped. “ Amen!” “Have you witnesses that the British com- mander captured and released you as stated?” asked the major.” “ I have.” “ Who are the 1" “ My sister an the fishermen from the islands, who were with me on the yacht.” “Ahl will you testify to the case as stated by our brother, miss?” and the major turned to oraea and noticing her beauty mentally ob- serv . “ Pretty asa satin slipper, and rich too. I ,mMajor Esra Norton, you have made a mis- pnshing the boy, for you are not too old to yet.‘ Then he smiled his sweetest, which, however, was but a grin, and waited for Nora’s rep‘liy. “ The facts are as my brother has state , sir,” Lane-m in her soft, musical voice. “Abel thank you, miss. “I will accept your testimony as verbatim, 'withont seeking to question the fishermen on this int, but, not being with your brother, Miss vans, when he returned with theEnglish oflicer, G you cannot give an account of what then oc- curred, and that is when Constable Drake swears, yes swears, that he boarded the Englishman, an , alone as he then was, gave testimony of a detrimental character regarding our glorious Government and country. ’ The major glanced around for an approval, feeling that he had made a few clinching and eloquent remarks, and turning to his colleagues he held a short conversation with them, the re- sult of which was that he said: “ This court-martial would be glad to find the prisoner guiltless of the charges against him, but, it being asserted by an officer of the law that he returned on board the British vessel and there remained some time, it has the appearance of guilt, and nothing short of a reliable witness from the said British vessel, swearing in his favor, could clear the accused of this serious ac- cusation, for which we will be bound to hold him as guilty.” “ Permit me to testify in the behalf of young Evans, sir, and to the falsity of the cha e made against him by those narrow-minded o - cars of the law.” At the first words of the speaker Nora Evans uttered a. low. startled cry and Ned’s face be- came very pale. Upon him every eye was riveted, and other than the young prisoner and his sister, no one seemed to recognize him, unless it was some few of a group of women over in the corner of the room. “ Who are you, sir, for you are an utter stranger to this court?" asked the major, fixing his eyes upon the strange witness. , CHAPTER XV. a SAILOR’S SACRIFICE. THE stranger was a tall man, elegantly gormed, and attired in an undress naval uni- orm. - His face was darkly bronzed by exposure frank, fearless, and the features were refln and well out, while he had about him the air of one “ to the manor born.” His eyes were dark-blue, his hair wavy and olden, and his face was beardless, as was the ashion of that time. As be advanced toward the major’s seat, Ned arose and made a sign, as though in warning to him, but unheeding it, and with a pleasant smile, the stranger walked up to the witness- stand, where had stood the constable and his deputy in giving their testimon . “ Who are you, may I ask, 3” repeated the major, gazing with considerable deference u n the stranger, whose mien certainly comman ed respect. ‘ I am a witness, sir, in behalf of that gallant Boy Skipper,” was the reply. ‘ What have you to say in his favor, sir?” “ I have to say that the man who accuses him of being a traitor to his country, utters a lie in his false threat." was the ringing reply, and the words created a sensation. “ This is strong language, sir,”said the major, standing in a certain awe of the witness. “ It is the truth.” I _ “ You are in a position to know, an?” “ I am." \ u (12%.,121‘"5””“ ‘ Ned. the Boy Skipper. . ‘ 1‘3 “ You are a naval oflicer, sir?” “ I am a sailor and an oflicer, sir, holding the rank of first lieutenant,” was the cool reply. . “Ji‘hen your testimony is worthy of credence, Sir. “ I certainly never have had my word doubted.” “ And you assert that the boy is no traitor?” “ I assert that this trial is a farce, and that some base motives have prompted his accusars in bringing the charges against him which they ave. “ He was no more the pilot of the British sloop- of-war, that ran in and captured the American schooner, than I was, and he has stated wholly the truth in regard to his chase and capture by the English Vessel, and his return to run the boat out to see. again. “Not a, seamen of. that beat landed, though an ofl‘lcer did do so to aid Miss, Evans ashore, and her brother did not go on board the British vessel, but returned in his skiff as soon as he had iloted it through the channel.” “ ay,I ask, sir, how you know all this?" “ I was an eye-witness to the entire aflair." “ Ahl as an American naval officer?” “ No, sir, I am an Englishman, and the senior lieutenant on the British sloop~of-war which you accuse that noble boy of goxng on board of as a s y.” Ha the sloop-of-war sent a broadside from the sea, miles away, crashing into the little town-hall, it would not have created a greater confusion than did the bold words of the Eng- lishman. yghen the major could find words to speak, he so! : “ You are, sir—” “ Sir Lucien Lonsdale, sir, a senior officer in his British Majesty’s service afloat,” was, the calm re ly. “An what do you here, sir, in this free land of America?” shouted the major, and he looked as though he expected to see a party of British seamen dash into the room and whisk him oil! of his judicial seat. “ Two days ago sir, while cruising along our coast, in searc of a rize, we captured a sherman, and he gave us e information that {Ion were about to try the prisoner there as a aitor, for having boarded our vessel. “Knowing his innocence, as I was the oflicer who ca tured him and than landed him and his party, determined to save him if I could, for my informant says that you intended to hang him, and from what I have seen of your con- duct of this trial, I do not doubt but that you did so intend. “ 1 therefore landed upon an island, where there is a fishing-hamlet, took the man with me who had told us the story of the prisoner’s danger, and then surrendered‘myself to them to bfhbrought here to testify in behalf of the on . y “Back there you see my fishermen guards, and you already have heard my testimon as to the falsity of the charges against this g ant boy, who, willing to serve his country is ham- red and rsecuted by a party 0 sta -at- ome milit a who have not the courage o the opinions they flaunt so grandly." The mayor and his colleagues turned deathly pale at t 's, and there was war in their eyes I against the bold Englishman, who had certame won the admiration of the crowd. " Well, Sir Britisher, I will take your testi- mony in favor of this boy, and upon it find him not guilty of the charges against him; but you having placed yourself in our power, I shali hold as a prisoner, and send you to Boston un- der a strong guard where the chances are that you will be shot as a s y, for having come into our great and glorious and to see what you can find out regarding us.” “As you please, sir; I submit myself to you as a prisoner of war,” was the calm replg of the Englishman, and while Ned the Boy kipper was set free, he was held as a. captive to take the chances of his noble self-sacrifice. CHAPTER XVI. SAILORS TO THE RESCUE. I NED was certainly most deeply worried at th turn affairs had taken for he disliked to owe his escape to one whd’ he felt would be sacri- ficed through his noble act of friendship to save 1m. He had not expected such nobleness in a. fee, and it touched him to the heart, while Nora was deeply moved by the Englishman‘s daring deed to save her brother. “ He said we would meet again; but little he dreamed then how soon it Would be,” murmured Nora, as she drove homeward with her parents -_ and Ned in the carriage. Ned had wished to remain with the British officer, to see what he could do for him' but his gfither bade him come along to. River-view with em. “ But he will think that I have deserted him,” urged Ned. ' He will discover to the contra ’ when we act,” was the calm reply of the capfl. " “ Then you do intend to do something to save him, father?” asked Nora. “I shall start for Boston to see what I can do, and will see the President and la the facts be- fore him, if necessary, while the wo law are I had here to look after your interest, N , and who return in the stage this afternoon, will make their report before the garbled statements of that big-heeded major arrive,” answered Ca tain Evans. 3 the carriage reached the steps leading to the front piazza a horseman was seen coming at full 3 ed along the highway bordering the river-ban , and which led from the village. He was urgin his horse hard, and the was covered wit foam and dust. ' sin: is Tip, theson of the mum-keeper,” cried d The next instant a youth dashed uptothe oor. His face was ale, in spite of his hard exercise, and it was evi out that he had ridden attop speed all the way from the village. “ Nedl cap’nl Pa says come a-runnin’baok to the town, for theyis stirrin’u ariot. and says they intend: tor hang ther Bri isher,”cried I the youth in breathless haste. “Ah! who is doing this?” calmly asked the captain. . ing militia uniform, the loo r,-‘L 1,. . 2' 1J4}. fi"" “5/? ‘4’Wtf‘xn; 18 « Ned. the Boy Skipper. “The folks, and they is red-hot ag’in’ the Britisher, and they swears they’ll hang him.” “Come, Ned, we must return at once, and lose no time, so get your belt of arms and we’ll be off, for that brave Englishman shall not die if we can save him. “Quick, Dan, throw the saddles upon the horses." The servant addressed ran to the stables to obey, while Ned and his father hastily armed themselves, and were ready for their ride by the time the horses were brought round. Ned at once sprung into the saddle, while the horse held for the captain suddenly became alarmed and jerked away from the groom, to run gallo ing about the ground. “ her ritisher will be strung up store you git there,” shouted Tip, and his words caused the captain to call out: ' “ Go, Ned, and I will follow; but do not be rash.” “ Ay ay, sir,” cried Ned, and his horses rung away ike an arrow from a bow, leaving ip far behind. ' Like the very wind Ned rode on to the vil- lage dashed up the street, and into the back yard of the tavern, before which a large and ' excited crowd had gathered. Ned instantly sprung to the ground, and was met b the host of the tavern. “ G you have come, boy, for you’ve got the nerve of a dozen men. “ Where’s ,your pal" “ Coming. “ And my son Tip?" i‘l‘dIu distanced him. But the crowd seem w . “ The are, and between you and me, lad, I think t e ma'or would just as soon see ’em strin up the nglishman, though he pretends not; ut you see he has got but two men to guard him, and he’s gone up home, hoping they'll hang him while he's away." “And they’ll do it, for listen to that i” cried Ned as a loud voice shouted: ‘ “Come, men, we lose time! Let us hang the cursed British spy now i" A shouted greeted these words, and the crowd moved toward the piazza of the tavern, the pris- oner and his guards being upon it. As for the two guards, in s‘pite of their flam- ed terribly fright- ened, and held on to air muskets as though tlfiey were afraid they would go of! and hurt t em, The prisoner, however, was calm and un- moved, though a trifle pale, and azed into the faces of the excited crowd with a ook of perfect tanglessness, and a sneer at their eflorts to fright- en 1m. Seeing how matters stood, Ned was glad to discover, coming in at the back door of the tavern, Leander the fisherman and his ship- mates, who had been on the yacht with him. “ Leander, just stand in the hall there ready to support me for that crowd shall not kill Sir Lucien," said N . ' “ No, sir, they shall not. the cowards, and we’ll. back on with our knives and hands, which are a] we have." » a “ They will do—Ah! they are coming, I see!" l ‘ fl . ~ , _ , r , . . .503; r3 “fiat/:- ' -. :1" i‘ "' and Ned sgrun out upon the iazza, directly in front of t e nglishman an his guards, and confronted the excited crowd, who were at last led on to their cowardly work by a huge fresh- water boatman, who shouted: “Come, messmates, and help me string up the firitisher! We have already lost too much time. “Back my man, if you don’t wish to die!” cried N , confronting him, a pistol in one hand, a cutlass in the other. For an instant there was dead silence, and the crowd gazed upon the daring youth in a startled kind of way. Then the huge boatman, having recovered from his astonishment, again advanced to the steps of the piazza, for he had shrunk back at the unexpected obstacle that had so suddenly barred his way. , “What! Does you interfere, when it hain’t been long since you come near being strung up too?” cried the boatman. “ I do interfere, and you will find it out if you press me,” was the calm reply. “ Come. lads. let us board the tavern and seize the Britisher!” yelled the riverman, who, like most fresh-water sailors, aflected sea terms. “ Back all! This is no deck, but the first man who boards it, as that bully says, I will kill i” cried Ned, in a voice that reached every ear. As he spoke he leveled his pistol full at the breast of the burly leader. “ Come, lads, he won’t dare fire, and he’s nothing but a boy,” shouted the bully, and rais- ing his sheath—knife threatenineg he sprung toward the daring boy. But Ned kept his threat to the letter, for his finger touched the trigger, the flash and report game together, and the riverman fell dead at his set. With cries of horror the crowd shrunk back untila voice in the rear, out of danger, cried out: “ Avenge our leader!” Then, with yells, they moved toward the brave bo once more, but again came to a sudden ha t, as there glided out upon the piazza, from the tavern hal way, Captain Evans, Leander and his shipmates, and the fishermen to whom the British officer had surrendered, to come to aid Ned by his testimony, and who had been awed by the crowd from protecting him. “ Ho, sailors to the rescue!” cried Ned, as he saw this support, and seizing a musket from one of the two ards over the prisoner, he moved forward, while with him advanced the solid line of seamen, who were determined-to protect the British officer, enemy though he was. _ . This bold front scattered the crowd in all th- rections, and many, cooling down from their ex- citement, were anxious not to have been thought amon the rioters. _ As ed acted in self-defense and wholly in the right, even Constable Drake dared not at- tempt to arrest him for the kllling of the ring- leader of the mob, and Captain Evans gave him to understand that he would stand no more trifling, while he said: _ “ In your hands, sir, I leave this risoner, and you will do well to has him from ‘arm, as you will find that you wi lbs held strictly ace countable for your actions." ‘ A a ‘fly :-R\- -.:..-». A ‘_')-p Ned, the Boy Skipper.K 1 This cowed the constable, for he began to feel that Captuin Evans was going to be a power in the land, and that he was a man to wish the friendship of, rather than the ill—Will. So he said: “I’ll see that he is cared for, captain, and no harm comes to him, until I turn him over to the guard that goes with him to Boston to—morrow." “ Keep him here at the tavern, and remain with him,” ordered the captain, and turning to the English officer, he continued: “ Sir Lucien, I have to thank you, sir, for your kindness to my children while on your ves- so], and more lately for your noble selfasacriflce in coming to save Ned from the ugly scrape he was in.” “ Do not speak of it, Captain Evans, for Ned has more than returned the favor, I assure you; and if he was a British boy the king would soon send him a commission." After conversing a short while longer with the Englishman, Ned and the captain mounted their horses and started homeward, the latter telling Leander and his shipmates to remain in the village until the guards had departed with their prisoner, and ordering the host of the tav- ern to entertain the lads with the best he had at _ his expense. “ Should there be any further trouble brew- ing Leander, send for me with all s ,” sai the captain, as he rode olf wit his daring son, of whom he seemed so justly proud, for he remarked warmly as they left the vil- age: “ Ned, my boy, you did work to-day that few ‘ men would dhre attempt.” “I am sorry, father, thatI had to take life, butI would have died rather than that they should have harmed that splendid man, our enemy though he be," was the response of the brave boy. CHAPTER XVII. ‘ WAYLAID BY Gnos'rs. THE excitement following the arrest of the. English officer was so great that the major, who feared he had made another mistake in urging on the mob, as he really had done, was anxxous to get the prisoner off his hands, so detailed an officer and two men to go in the stage with him to Boston. Major Bounce, as he was inappropriater named, did not Wish to do one act to anger Cap- tain Evans any more than he had done. In the first place he admired a man who was rich. The richer a man was the more he the major’s admiration, and he had taken pains to find out, and discovered that the captain was by far the wealthiest man of whose acquaintance he had ever boasted. Then, too, he had an idea that the captain had some influence with the Government, while the host of the tavern told him that his belief was that the new master of Riverv1e_w Mansion was secretly an officer in the United States service. “I made amistake in pushing the boy as I did; but I let him of! so nicely that I am sure 1 won the captain’s gratitude and the admiration of his lovely daughter, too. _ , any one attempts to hal you. 4,» ,-.- 'I»a?.at.‘.*f~ -. “ How beautiful she is, and how she seemed to han upon my every utterance. “ ell, Major Bounce, you are not so bad- looking after all, and you may some day win a pretty wife, and a. rich one to boot, for there are but two children to divide the property. “ Go in and win, you sly dog,” and the maJor gave his own ribs a punch with his long, bony fin ers, and smiled in complacent self—conceit. he hour arrived for the departure of the stage the following afternoon, and all of the vil- lagers were gathercd about the tavern to see the prisoner start. The major was there in full regimental uni- form, and his sword dangling about his long 1e s nearly trippfd him up several times. e looked so -important, and tried to look austere, but the effort was a failure, the stem- ness about his mouth had the appearance of one who has eaten unri persimmons. “Constable Dre 6, is ivlgur prisoner ready?” called out the major to t t worthy, who stood at an open window on the second floor of the tavern. ' “ He is, sir.” “ Then bring him out, for my aide-de-camp and his escort are ready to receive him,” was the in us command. T e aide-de-camp was a fat young man who (lid not have a happy look. His uniform set in wrinkles about his body, his sword was longer than his short legs, and his hat was too small for his bullet-shaped head. His escort consisted of two militiamen, armed to the teeth, for the carried a musket, a sword and a dra oon- isto each, and they also had an- unhappy ook, or some wag had hinted that a. mob was on the highway, awaiting to riddle the‘ coach with bullets, being perfectly willin , as patriotic American citizens, to kill a trio o 801- diers, so that the méght also slay an enemy. “Lieutenant an oost, thereis your prisoner. “ Prisoner, there is your guard, said Bounce, as Drake and his deputy appeared w th Sir Lucien Lonsdale between them. ‘ - A flush was upon the face of the young officer as he held out his bands, which were ironed, . and asked: “ s this the way, sir, an English oflcer in treated by Americans?” “ You come under the head of a. spy, air, and should not complain,” returned the major. “ And you, sir, come under the head of a major of militia; and I should not complain, for an American officer of the regulars knows the courtesy due a prisoner,” was the retort of the Englishman. ' “ Lieutenant Van Voost, here is the he to the manacles, and you are to be careful 1: your prisoner does not escape. “Also, sir, you are to defend him with your life, should an effort be made to release him or to harm him, or remember, sir, he is a prisoner of our glorious country.” “ Yes, major," said the lieutenant nervously taking the key and thrusting it in the holster of his dragoon pistol. , » “ Now, coachman, here are your passengers, and drive through with haste, for no one also goes along; and mind on, lay on the whip if A ~ ' v “H . f. 7r!“ .anmc ‘ hill, was 20 Red. the Boy Skipper. “ Yes, sah," said the stage-driver, who was a runaway negro from Virginia. that had drifted up into Maine and become a whip on a stage route. A crack of the whip and the stage was oii‘, Sir Lucien seated upon the back seat alongside of the fat lieutenant, and the two soldiers con— fronting him with a look of boldness upon their faces that they were far from feeling. Charcoal Sam, as the negro stage-driver was called, sent his horses along at a lively pace for the first relay, where a halt was made for an r. E en just a little while before sunset the coach started again, and the road led toward the sea. Charcoal Sam was always anxious to ass one spot on the road before darkness shou d over- take him. This was where the highway ran along in view of the sea b day, and where once had stood a fishing-ham et. But those who had once lived there had nearly all been massacred by Indians one night, and the others had fled to safer quarters. Some of the hats still remained, desolate and decaying, with the windows and doors swin ‘ng about with a creaking noise that sounded ike the shrieks of the d ing. Upon one side 0 the highway was the ham- let 'and utgon the other, dotting the slope of the e village of the dead. There rested fully a hundred bodies, and above their heads the pine trees sighed a requiem. The place was wild and picturesque by day, but at night, with the roar of the surf near by, the deserted hamlet, the windows and doors creaking in the wind, and the sighing ines, it was a place of desolation and solitu e to be avoided by the timid. Never but once had Charcoal Sam allowed himself to be caught there after nightfall, and then he got free drinks at the taverns at each end of the route by telling of the ghosts he had seen. All looked lovely for him to get by on this occasion before the shadows began to lengthen into gloom, and he sent his team whirling along. But suddenly one of his horses went lame, and Sam was compelled to come down to a slower pace. This delayed him, and he was pained tosee nightfall before he reached the old deserted hamlet. With the nightfall the moon rose, and Char- coal Sam muttered: “ N0w do ghosteses walk sure.” He wished he could turn back, wanted to be back in Old Virginia, and would have been will- ing to go back into slavery, rather than go through that hamlet by night. But he knew that he had to go on, and he nerved himself to the task. Suddeglg the hamlet came in view, then the white he -boards above the graves on the hill- side, and the pines sighed more mournfully, the surf fall with a hollow, sepulchral sound upon the aggdre, and Charcoal Sam was utterly wrote . Guild he have sent his horses flying along the rough road he would gladly have done so; but the oil-leader was going almost upon three legs and could not be hurried, so he was forced to go slow. He reached the hamlet upon one side, and had just begun to cross a little rivulet that ran across the road, when suddenly a white form stood in his way and even the lame leader shied violently. “ De ghost! ‘fore gracious dis am a warnin’ o’ esvil, an' I is a gone nigger," cried Charcoal am. Could he have turned his team in that narrow road, he would have done so quickly, and that lame horsc would have been lashed into a speed that was terrific. I Bait he could not, and he sat like one para- yze . Then, to his horror there glided toward the stage upon either side a white-robed form. Turning his gaze Sam beheld a fourth ghost in the rear, and more weird forms in sight. “ Oh gollyl de Jedgment Day hev come, and day is all risin', do’ I didn’t hear Gabr’el blow he horn,” groaned the poor negro, in an agony of terror. “ What is it, driver?” called out Lieutenant Van Voost. “ J ist look out an’ see, boss." “ See what?” “ De gravayard hev bu’sted loose, boss, an’ de ghosteses is waylaid us.” One glanco out of the window, and Aide-de— camp Van Voost uttered a terrific yell, which was echoed by his soldiers as they too saw the ghastly forms coming toward them. CHAPTER XVIII. ran nor smrrsa‘s RUSE. WITHOUT a thought of other than the horrid objects upon which they gazed, and a desire to get out of the way as quickly aspossible, Lieu- tenant Van Voost dashed open the doors of the stage and lprung out, 'ust as Charcoal Sam had nerved himself for ight and jumped down from his box. The lieutmant and his soldiers were tripped up with their first bound, by their swords, and this caused them to unfasten their belts and cast them away, and then a foot-race was begun that was ludicrous in the extreme, for, fat as he was, as was his duty being an omoer, Lieu- tenant Van Voorst led t e way. Upon each side of the coach the beheld what certainly appeared to be a shrou ed form, and back on the hillsides were more coming slowly toward them, and waving their arms in a most weird fashion. ' Back up the road tore the fn htened quar- tette, either most equally match in speed, or keeping close together from the belief that in unity there is strength. And, amazed at the conduct of his guards, the English officer also glanced out, and the weird forms were revealed to him, too. Sir Lucien was above superstition, and his was a fearless nature, so he did not flinch at the sight. but muttered: “This is some horrid mockery of country boys, to frighten, the negro and his passengers; «M‘s _.._ ..a.. A.-- m. -— wvf ___‘.g., .m.....n_.e__‘. _.-_ I... -.._ ‘6. , Nod. the Boy Skipper. 8-1 but .il will take advantage of it to escape, it 51 e. “ Ah! there lies the lieutenant’s sword, and I remember that he dropped the key of my man- acles into his pistol-holster. “ Now I am free." Stooping quickly he soon found the key, and managed to get it into the lock of his irons and release himself. Then he grasped a pistol and sword, just as the nearest white—robed form halted near him. “ Well, do you attempt to bar my way?” coolly asked the English officer, as he presented his pistol. “ No, indeed, Sir Lucien; but I could not speak before for laughing at that fat lieutenant, his soldiers and the negro, the way they did run. “ ,Iiarkl you can hear the patter of their feet yet. This strange remark came from one of the hosts, while the others gathered around, seven In all, and presented certainlya most ghastly crew. “The voice of the gallant Boy Skipper, as I live!” cried the British ofiicer. “Yes, Sir Lucien, and I played my little game to save you. “Here, this ghost is my sister, Nora, who knew of this deserted hamlet and graveyard, and roposed the plot, and that midnight prowlgr is Leander, while the others are his shipmates. ‘ We came down the coast in~two surf-skii’fs, and Leander went over to the stage station and pulled a shoe ofl’ of one of the horses so that he would quickly go lame on these rocky roads and fetch Charcoal Sam along here after dark. “ So now you have our little ruse.” Sir Lucien had listehed in silence to the quickly told story of Ned, but now he said, earnestly: _ “ From my heart I thank you all, my friends, for such I may call you, though our lands are at war with each other. ‘ “ But now, give me a small boat, let me put to sea and give you no further trouble on my account, for you will only place yourselves in peril by befriending me.”' “No, Sir Lucien, we have a plan for your escape, and you must be governed by my brother until we can regain your vessel. \ “As for to—night, we will go back home be— fore daybreak, and no one will suspect us of laying ghost; but let us not delay here,” and on led the way toward the shore. “ What shall I do with the horses, sir?” called out Leander to Ned. “ Oh, yes; just unhitch them and turn them loose. and they’ll return to the station,” answer- ed Ned, with another hearty laugh. as he re- called the race of the gallant soldiers. At the beach Leander and his men got into one skifl, while Ned, the British officer and Nora entered the other, and the former called on : “ You can make your island by day, Leander, and when the sloop comes along after Sir Lucien, tell the captain to lay to one week from to-ni ht of! the Haunted Fort, and I will bring the eutenant out to his vessel.” “ Ay, ay, sir, and luck to you,” answered Le- ander, as he started on his return to his island home, while the other skiff, urged by a pair of ours in Ned‘s hands, went close inshore on its way toward the Haunted Fort. CHAPTER XIX. LIEUTENANT ELMORE MEETS A FRIEND. “ WELL, Elmore, I learn that you have sold your place up in Maine." The speaker was a young man who had been a purser in the navy and whom Lieutenant El- more knew well. They had met upon the street in Boston, when after a. greeting the ex—purser had addressed the finestion to the young ofl‘lcer regarding the iverview Mansion. “ Yes, my duties keep me here. and my father was tired of living alone up at Riverview, so sold out and came to the city.” “ Then you can tell me all that I wish to know about getting there, for I take the stage to- nigh for your old home, as I understand it was.” “ ndeedl What can carry you there?” asked Elmore with considerable interest. “ I don’t mind telling you, though it is a ee- cret; but you know I left the navy to accept a position in a large mercantile house.” “ Yes, Rodney, I do remember it.” “Now the house failed, and that ruined me; but one of the partners had some property be- longing to his wife, which he is to get money on, an we are to put it in a privateer, for there is more money in privateering now against the English than in any thing else.” “ If you are successful, there certainly is.” “ So we think, and we have a schooner new building that is just what we want, and I am flow” going up to Maine to get the money for or. “ To get the money in Maine?” U Yes.” “ From whom there, pm i” “ The purchaser of your ome.” “ Norcross Evans?” " Yes, the captain is an old friend of my em. ployer, and he wrote him for a loan of the mou- ey on his notes, secured by property.” “ And his answer?" " That he would invest the money for him that was needed, without security, in case he was to have one-third interest in the profits. “ Of course, my partner in the enterprise jumped at this, and Ca tain Nor-cross, who, it’ seems, keeps his gold in is mansion, wrote fora messenger to come after the sum needed, and I start to-night, and wish you would tell me just how to get there.” “ i’ll tell you what I will do,” said the ofloor, sudden] . “ We 1?” “I will take you with me.” “ No—are you going?” “Yes, I was going up to the neighborhood to collect payment upon a small farm. my father sold, and on can easily reach the village from there, an drive over to Riverv1ew. “ I will not promise to go to the homestead- with on. for I had some little trouble with Capta n Evans, and do not care that he shall know when I am in his neighborhood. . y . i, 31" "a , ‘_, .v _‘ .v are,” "its ‘easi 22 ‘ Ned, the Boy Skipper. I“ But I will take you within a league of the p ace. “ This is splendid, for I dreaded the trip alone; but do you go in to-night’s stage?” “ [do not go by stage, but in my own stiff lggtle’pleasure sloop, which lies here in the bar- r “”So much the better, for I do love the wa- terl “ Do you mind being sailor for the voyage?” “No, indeed, I would rather like it; but we will have to keep our eyes open for British ene- miss.” “ Oh, there is no danger, as we can hug the coast, which I know well, and run into any of the coves if we are in danger.” “ Good. But when do you start?” “ III” was to go this afternoon; will that suit you “ Yes, and I will let my partner know the chan e in my plans.” “ 0, do not speak of it, for he may think it safer for you to go by stage, and I want your . com ny.’ “ Ell not desert yon, Elmore.” “ Then we’ll get elf soon, and I’ll meet you at the Bull’s Head Inn in a couple of hours.” “ Agreedl” and the two parted, Rodney Vail to make immediate arrangements for his trip, and Lieutenant Elmore to hasten to the piers. “I want the best small craft you have,” he said, to a man seated in a small omce upon the . end of a pier. “ Well, sir, I have some good pleasure-craft to hire and sell, for I suppose that is what you want?” “It is, and I want a boat that can stand rough weather and be handled by two men 1’ “ flow do you like that little sloop Oh? there i” and the boatman pointed to a graceful craft of some live tons burden. “ She's a beauty and looks like a goer.” “ She is fast and can stand up in a. blow, while, if need be, she lays to in a gale like a line-of-battle ship. “ Then she has a cabin for four and all com- plete.” “ Her price?” “ To buy?” “ No, to h .” “ For ho ,lon l” “ Say two Wee ” “ Vic’s“, you can have her for twenty-five a wee “ I will take her.” “Will you give me the name of some one to whoa:1 I clan refgr, lfork ygu ar:l not knnown to me, orig you 0 00 9 gen eman. “ I wi give you a defiosit, which is better, as I am a stranger here. ow much do you want?" “ She cost me a clean thousand, sir.” “ Here is your money, and take this and store her wel with the best provisions, for say, two Weeks.” , “ I will, sir.” “ and have her ready for me at once.” With this Lieutenant Elmore turned away and walked ra idly toward the house where he had establish himself in the city with his wife and father. Simply stating that he would be out of the city for a week or so, and seizing his cloak and arms he departed for the Bull’s Head Inn, and, meeting Rodney Vail there, they were soon after on board the little pleasure-sloop, flying swiftly out of the harbor on their cruise to the coast of Maine. CHAPTER XX. HAUNTED. THE moon streamed brightly down upon the coast of Maine, making its rugged shorse stand out in bold and picturesque relief. “ That is a forbiddin coast to be off in a storm, Elmore,” said Rodne ail, as he sat by the side of his friend in the ittle pleasurevcraft which had safely made the run from Boston. “Yes, but to one who knows its inlets, chan- nels and harbors, the coast is a safe refuge.” “ Is that not a fort yonder?" and Rodney Vail pointed to a cliff that towered up grandly in the moonlight. “ It was an old fortification, but was long ago deserted. “ Here, I shall run in now and we will anchor in a cove round yonder point. “ From there it is but four miles to Riverview, and five to the village, but I would advise that you go to the village and stop at the tavern to- night, driving out to Rival-view after break- fast.” “ That would be best, I guess.” “ Yes, and you can dine at the homestead, return in the afternoon to the village, and leave the vehicle at the hill upon which stands an old tower. \ “ Then take the road leading from the villa e by the tower and it will bring you tc that o d fortification on the cliff there and I will be there awaiting you.’ “ But if I should be delayed?” “I will be there when you come; but, remem- ber, do not speak of how you came, or that I am with you, for as I told on, the summoned me to appear at the trial of vans’s y and as I did not go, not wishinIg to iet him into trouble as I could have done, mig t be held for contempt, you know.” “ Yes; I will not speak of it, but lead the cap- tain to think I came by stage; but come up to the clifl? with me first and start me well from there, and then I can readily find my way back even if I come by night.” Landin went u t e ridfile pathway to the clifl and Lieu- tenant lmore s owed Rodney Vail just where he would meet him and then walked on With him for a mile or so toward the village. “ Now, the man I wish to see lives over there, Rodney, so I will leave you here, and go and collect my money.” “We will have to be careful on our we back, Elmore, as we would enrich an Eng] shman who captured us, for I expect to get, as I told You, twenty thousand dollars from Captain vans; “ Yes, it would be a. nice sum for an English— man to grasp. “ Well, luck to you, and I’ll expect you by this time tomorrow night.” _ The two friends than parted, Rodney Vail in the little cove, the two friends “uk,,,, .4... .,_ ., ..y..,__ a" ._~ M...“ .a M. .H, I] _. V, M...“ W. o. ..._.. ......,._.. .- _ Anna“... 2. not... .\ m. when. -.,....__..._- " Ned, the Boy Skipper. 28 continuing on toward the village, and Lieuten- , ant Elmore, standing where he had parted from him. For some moments he stood still and then slowly retracerl his way. He had nearly reached the Haunted Fort when he stopped suddenly. “ Fool that I was! why did I bid him meet me there? “ The spot ever was hateful to me and now it is terribly so, since, from the vessel’s deck that day I saw poor Nora spring to her death from the old fort, and dash into the sea. “ Will I never shut that horrible sight forever out of my mind, I wonder? “ 1t haunts me from day to day and nightly I see her in my dreams. “1“ F001! fool that I was to tell him to meet me ere. “ It is haunted, they say, and they tell the truth. “ And I, too, am haunted, haunted with mem- ories that will never down at my bidding. “ If I could catch him, I would hasten on after him to tell him; but no, I will head him off before he gets there, for I dare not visit that spot. “No, no; I dare not go there, for she would rise before me in spirit, as I saw her last in flesh. “ Ah! but I made a mistake, a fatal mistake in not marrying Nora, for I loved her, and did not love the one to whom I am bound. “ I married her to gain some wealth, and now she is a pauper, and I have but two thousand dollars in the world, and I owe twice that for gambling-debts that must be paid. ' “ Had I taken Nora, whatever Captain Evans might have had against my father, he is not the man to visit upon me the sins of my parents, and I would have been rich and happy with the woman I loved. “But, alasl the die is cast, and I made the fatal mistake, so must drift with the tide of cir- cumstances, be they what they may,” and Lieu- tenant Elmore, a man with a haunted heart, hastened back to his 5100 , little dreaming that Nora, whom he believed cad, was so near him in flesh and blood, alive and well. CHAPTER XXI. ran assassm. WHEN the shadows of night an to deepen the following evening, Lieutenant lmore wend- ed his way slowly up the ridge pathwa from the cove to keep his appointment with uey all. He had he t his boat hidden in a. little creek all day, and e t quiet, not desirous to attract the attention 0? any fisherman that might pass the cove in his boat. Now, as he walked slowly along, his face was pale, and wore a set look. ‘ _ At last he reached the roadway, and In the distance he saw glimmering in the moonlight, the white cottage where had dwelt Elsie and her children. . Some uncontrollable feelingl drew his steps thither. and he stood at the ittle gate gazing upon the cottage. It was dark and tenant-Jess, and yet it did not wear the air of neglect that generally hangs about a deserted house. Some kind hand had kept the weeds out of the garden and walks, and tenderly cared for the owers, which were rapidly feeling the biting breath of the coming wmter. From the cottage Lieutenant Elmore involun- tarily went toward the Haunted Fort. Some power which he seemed unable to resist drew him thither. The old ruin loomed up grandly in the moon- light, and following the impulse that drew him on, he boldly entered the tunnel entrance and stood within the fortress. The moon shone brightly down, revealin the old guns, the graves over in the corner 0 the plaza, the cavernous rocks in the background, dig]. the towering moss overhead and upon either 81 e. Walking to the very spot where he had seen Nora Evans stand, the day she took the suicidal leap into the sea, as he was sailing away with his bride, he too stood there and the thou hts that worked upon him almost overwhelmed im. Then he turned and was just about to sprin over the rock breastwork, when he crouohe down upon h s knees, transfixed with horror, while from his quivering lips came the words: “ Great God! can such things really be? ,It is Nora’s ghost! the spirit of her I murdered hauntin the spot from where she took her fatal lea to eath l’ nd it was no wonder that the guilt man, whose desertiou of poor Nora had caus her to wish to die, was horror-struck, and trembled in mortal a ony, for, slowly crossing the fort plaza, was the orm of a young girl, and the moonlight falling full upon her revealed the face of Nora Evans! She passed on into the larger of the caverns of the rocky background and disappeared. Then the almost fear-maddened man sprung ‘ to his feet, bounded over the parapet of rook, and rushed toward the tunnel exit. But again he started back, for a form sud- ‘ denlfi appeared before him. “ o, Elmore I am here, and delighted to meet you,” crie Rodney Vail, for be it was. “ Did you get the gold?" hoarsely demanded the ofilcer. “ Yes, I got the money in gold and bank- notes, and have all here in this sachel, and a heavv weight it is to carry, I assure you.” “ 'I‘hen iel for what more fitting place than this for me to kill you. “ Die, I say, and lie here, for no one will ever ‘ seek your body in this spot.” And deep into the heart of the youn sunk the knife, held in the hand of one 9 had believed his friend. A loud cry of agony and despair went from the pallid lips. as a second time the knife was buried to the hilt, and Rodney Vail sunk down upon the rock, crying out: “ Elmore, ou have killed me!” “‘ Yes, an I did it for your gold, Rodney all. “ I did intend to hurl you into the sea on "our run back. but this is the very spot where such a iiegd should be done by me, and I have done to. . man Ned. the Boy Skipper. “ And you are my risoner, sir.” The stem words fel like a cannon's discharge upon the ears of Lieutenant Elmore, and ara- lsed with fear, he turned, while his nife ropped with a loud ring upon the rocks, the sight he beheld taking all power from his nerveless hand. CHAPTER XXII. ' CAIN-ACCURSED. STANDING before him, when he turned at the stern words that fell upon his ear, Lieutenant Elmore beheld three persons. One was a tall, handsome man in uniform, and he held a sword with the point toward the heart of the assassin. The second one was a outh, whom the reader knows as Ned, the Boy kipper, while the third, upon whom the eyes of the lieutenant were fixed with horror, was Nora, looking wondrously beautiful in the moonlight. “Great Godl am I dreaming?” gasped the murderer. “ It you will look down upon the body of the man you but now killed to get his gold, or if you attempt resistance, sir. you will discover that on are very wide awake,” said Sir Lucien, stern , for be it was. “ And Nora, are you then not dead?” “ No; was ared that I might live to dis- cover what a too I was in ever believing that I loved such as you,” was the scathing re ly. , “And ion, sir, who are you?” hang tily de— manded imore, gaining courage when he dis- cngred that he did not have a ghost to deal w1 . “I am, sir, an officer, and you are my pris- oner.” was the reply. r “ Your words have an English ring to them, “ It matters not, Lieutenant Elmore, who, or what I am. “I heard your words, saw your act, which I was too late to prevent, and, as an assassin and highway robber, I make you my prisoner. ‘ Resist, and you die.” “ One moment, I pray you,” and Nora stepped toward the speaker, and then continued earn- y: “ This man won, as I believed my love. “Now I know that I was only fascinated by him as a bird might be by a serpent. “ but in his veins and mine flow the same , blood, and for the sake of the past, I would not see him hanged. “ Let him go, I of you, sir, and maybe from this night he wil lead a different life. “What he has done cannot be undone, and the world must know of his crime, and eternal disgrace come upon him. But I would not see him die at the yard-arm for his crime, and soIsay to you now, Lieu- tenont Elmore, go and sin no more, and hide yourself from those who will track you down - I for the murder you have this night committed. .“Ned, my brother, do you not say as I do?" and she turned to Ned, who stood calmly by, a pistol in hand. “Yes, sis, let him go: but let him hide out of the State of Maine. ,“Go, Lieutenant Elmore, and do not forget fiwgww.-.“.--.~_.s....,. I“. _-.. .. , .V . .. .1 that you owe your life to the one you so cruelly deserted!” “ But, Nora—” “ Go, sir, or I will be tempted to save the hangman trouble, and hurl you over yonder clifl’,” sternly said the English officer. “ Lieutenant Elmore loved life, and shuddered at the thought of dying upon the gallows. He had committed murder for gold. He saw disgrace staring him in the face, and death if he did not fly. But life was offered him, and the world was before him, and without a word he turned and walked uickly away. Then Sir Lucien knelt by the body of Rodney Vail and said sadly: “ fie is dead.” “Poor man, he is the one who left Riverview only a few hours ago to return to Boston. “He did not say that he had come here by sea; but led’ us to believe that he had arrived in the stage; but the words of his slayer showed the lot against him. “ ed, a fisherman came to the mansion at sun- set, and reported that a pretty little sloop was lying concealed in Hideaway Creek, and know- ing that you were here with Sir Lucien, I mounted to horse to ride over and tell you." “It was t e craft that they came in, sis; but now, will you return home, and send the car- riage after this poor young man, and ask father to drive, for it must not be known that he was killed here, as then some bus bodies might invade the old rain, and find Sir ucien.” “True, brother, and—” “ Light ho l” sudden] called out the British ofiicer, as he spied a lig t oil! at sea. 1 turned their ass in that direction, and placing his glass to his eye, Sir Lucien said: “Now, my good friends, I will relieve you of your kind care of me and my troublesome presence, for yonder vessel is the sloop-of—war— yes, there she displays the signal agreed upon. “ I owe you, ed, my life, and both of on havetbeen most kind to me, and I will not or- geti . “ Miss Evans, again I say we will meet again, and Ned, I trust never to meet you n n the seas while this unhappy war is raging tween your country and mine. “Now, good-by, and I will go down to the glace tw’here you hid the skin? for me, and epar . A few more words of farewell, and the noble Englishman departed. Soon they saw him glide awa from the hora in his skiff, and head for the s oop-of-war, now lying to not far from the reefs, for the sea was not fretted by any wind. As the sloop-of-war glided away a blaze shot out from her side, and then another,_ and the deer:i boom of two heavy guns came rolling land- war . ~ It was the British oflicer’s last good—b to the brother and sister standing in the ru ned fort. , Then, as they were about to turn away, they beheld a small sloop shoot Out from the shadow of the land and head seaward. It was the little craft bearing Lieutenant Elmore in his flight for life. _ fl—Au-¢o, “0* < *———>- - — .. i, gm ‘ Ned, the Boy Skipper. ' es Then Ned took up the sachel of the dead man, and, with his sister, left the fort, Nora, having come on horseback, mounting and riding rapidly liomeward to tell the sad tidings to her parents of the tragedy in the old rum, and who it was that had to wander a Cain-accursed man throughout the world. CHAPTER XXIII. BOISTING THE BLACK FLAG. MIDWINTER has passed and the snows are melting from the Maine hills and valleys. The thunders of war yet resound upon land and sea, and the cruisers of England are almost daily seen along the coast. Changes have come to some of the scenes and characters of our story, for a garrison has been placed in the Haunted Fort, and new guns re— place the old ones, and command the entrance to the dangerous channels that run into the river, while a small fortress has been built on the river near Riverview Mansion, so that the inmates of that pleasant home had a lively win- ter of it, with gallant young officers so near at hand, and an occasiona vessel—of-war lying at anchor in the river. The home of Captain Evans always had its latch-string hanging on the outside of the door, and a hospitable welcome awaited all; but many a young officer’s heart got a wound there from the eyes of Nora, who, friendly to all, seemed to love no one in particular. Captain Evans had gone to Boston with Ned just after the death of Rodney Vail, and the youth had made his report of the scene which is sister and himself had witnessed, keeping back, however, the fact that there was an English officer as a third witness, yet stating the scene of the murder, as, Sir Lucien being gone, there was no reason for keeping that secret any longer. . The result of this report was that Lieutenant Elmore was dismissed from the service, branded as an outlaw, and a reward placed upon his head. , In the village near Riverview changes had also occurred, for the militia had given place_ to a few companies of regulars, so that Major Bounce found his occupation gone, ad was forced to retire to a quiet and obscure l is. But the denizens of that sleepy hamlet were still troubled in mind over the affair of the ghosts wayla ing the stage-coach, The fat at 2, with his two soldiers and Char- coal Sam, had returned to the relay station with their startling story, and nearly stampeded all that lived in that vicinity. With dawn a party visited the place. for no one would go b night. and found_the stage with the horses hitched to it, but no Sign of the ghosts or the prisoner. . _ The closest search also failed to discover either the former or the latter and Charcoal Sam drove the valiant uards hackto the vil- lage, and resigned fort with his situation as driver. \ Through the whole winter this was a weird topic of talk, as also the other numerous rumors of how the war was progressing on sea and shore. “Well, Ned, next week we leave to take charge of our vessel,” said Captain Evans, as he opened his mail at breakfast ono morning, and read a letter from his agent. “ I am glad of that, sir, for now we will have a chance to .see lively service,” responded Ned Joyfully, while his mother and sister looked and at the news. “Ah! what is this?" cried Captain Evans, as he opened a letter, and then he read aloud: “ ‘ The sensation here is the cutting out of the new schooner built by Foley for a privateer, by young Elmore, who, you remember, was once a. lieutenant in the navy. “ ‘He boarded her by night with a large crew of des erate men, threw overboard the half-dozen men in c urge, and boldly sailed out m sea. “ ‘Vcssels COIDillL’ in the next da reported that at sunrise the schooner ran the blac flag u to her - Beak, and saluted it with minute-guns, so at now a is Elmore the Pirate.‘ “ This Folev is the man who was poor Vail‘s partner, so, Ned Elmore has stolen a vessel that I advanced t e money to buy, and‘ we will have to look him up and put a noose about his neck, if he is kin to us, for such kindred as he is had better be hanged," said the captain sternly. As for Nora, she said nothing; but most deeply thankful was she that she had escaped being the wife of a man who had raised the black flag of a pirate above his decks. CHAPTER XXIV. ran in EST PRIZE. AT last the privateer was finished, and, with every rope in lace a crew of seventy-five men on board, the éorceress, as Captain Evans called his new vessel, set sail on her cruising for En lish foes. er guns were of the very best, and her crew was made up among the island fishermen. Leander bemg second lieutenant, while Ned was next in rank .to his father, a position the can- tain considered him fully capable of taking, for he had proven himself com tent on many oc- cas10ns of doing the duties 0 a man. Once at sea, and every seaman on board turned his eyes anx10usly upon the raceful hull and ta r rigging of the new vessell. ‘ k Ihemwtii‘is I: muty, ltchath was certain, from so uc;uwou se rov herself! good as she looked? p 9 a The wind was stiff, and the sea rough; but after regarding the vowel for half an hour, one and all burst forth in a hearty cheer for they saw that the Sea. Sorceress was stanc , carried her sail splendidly, and flew like the very winds over the waves. Hardly had the cheer died awn when the, cheery cry came from the mast-head: “ Sail ho!” “ Whereawa‘yr’ called out Captain Evans. “Dead ahea , sir.” Soon after came the question to Ned, who had“ ascended to the cross-trees: “ What do you make her out, Ned?” “A schooner, sir, and armed. ' Perhaps I can tell you just what she is in a little while," answered Ned who was examin- in her closely through his glass. 1, n a little while he returned to the deck, and said quietly: ‘ , ° ‘ Ned, the Boy Skipper. “ Father, I know that schoonerl” “ Indeed! what is she, Ned?” “ She flies the English flag.” “ An Englishman, eh?” . “No sir, an American schooner, but at pres- ent under English colors.” “ Well, Ned, you have something else to tell?” “ Yes, sir, it is the vessel I would give much to take, for it is Lieutenant Elmore’s schooner.” “ What! the Pirate?” “Ah, no, sir, but the one on which I was a cabin-boy, and which was captured by the ’ British sloop-of—war that mother piloted in, hoping to capture Elmore on board.” “ Ned, we must retake that vessel, and, my « son, as you were accused of having been the pilot that brought the English vessel in to cap- ture her, you shall command this schooner now, so take charge at once, for the Sea Sorceress is in our hands.” ed’s face brightened at this for he was most anxious to recapture the sc ooner, knowing that it would delight his mother to know that what she had lost in seeking her revenge, had been regained by her son. Instantly he took command, gave his orders in a clear, ringing voice, and had the schooner quickly bounding away toward the other ves- sel, while he had her covered with canvas. The English schooner had also sighted the American, and finding that she was a toe worthy of hersteel, she squared away to meet her, anxious to gain another fast-sailmg Amer- ican, craft to add to the British Navy. The two vessels were well matched in size and guns; but the Englishman seemed\to have the advantage in crew as far as numbers went, for .she showed fully a hundred. But the Americans cared little for this, and Ned ordered the firt gun of defiance to, be fired and the Stars and Stripes to be run up. The En lish schooner replied by showing her colors an sending a broadmde u n the Sea rceress but as she fired while stays, she sent her shot flying wild. Instantly the Sea. Sorceress fired a broadside, and a. cheer broke from her crew as they dis- covered how true had been their first fire upon a foe, for the bowsprit and fore-topmast of the enemy were cut away. Taking advantage of her success the Sea Sor- ceress now fired rapidly and her iron hail was so hot that it drove the Englishmen from their work repairing damages. “Boarders he!” cried Ned, who had thus far given every order that was issued, his father not opening his lips and acting simply as an under ofi‘icer. _Ned lanced at him to see what he thought of his cal for boarders, and determination to board the enemy; but Captain Evans gave no sucgtn that he either approved or disapproved the a . “ D0 you think it wise, sir, to board her?” asked Ned, feeling some doubt upon the subject as he saw his enemy had the largest crew. “ You are in command, my son; use your own discretion," was the non-committal replv. Thus left to his own judgment wholly, Ned at once gave orders for a broadside to be deliv- ered at close quarters, the guns to be loaded with grape. With the rebound of the guns he saw the wis— dom of this act, for the grape cut down num— bers of the English crew, and before they could recover from its effects the two schooners were alongside. The sea was rough, but both were Well handled, and springin on board with his boarders, two-thirds of iis crew being at his back the Boy Skipper showed his nerve and foret ought by at once ordering the Sea Sor— ceress to haul ofl.’ from the enemy, as the pound- ing of the two together might injure their hulls seriously. Captain Evans had purposely remained on the schooner and sung out an affirmative reply at Ned’s or er as the two vessels swung apart. In the mean time the fiercest fight was raging upon the deck of the Englishman, and Ned, fol- lowed by his unresistible boarders, was driving all before him. Once on the deck of his foe, Ned determined that'nothing should prevent the capture of the Epfiishman. ‘ is the enemy seemed to realize, for they be- gan to cry for quarter, and step ing forward, the commander of the schooner ca led out: “ I am forced to haul down my colors. “ To Whom do I surrender my sword?" N‘ZLTO me, sir, if you please,” modestly returned e “ To you, a boy?” said the officer, with won- derment in look and manner. Yes, sir.” . V “ Do you command that schooner?" ,4? “At present, yes, sir." ' " I see that you wear an oflicer’s uniform; but on— “ Pardon me, sir, but this delay is not neces- $8.13 and the wounded are suflering for care,” sai Ned, haughtily. “True, I was wrong; here is my sword, young air, and I must certainly say surren- der it to a gallant youth indeed.’ “Thank you, sxr, and rmit me to return your sword to you,” and ed handed back the weapon with a kindly smile, for his heart was touched for his brave enemy. In a short while the dead had been buried and the wounded cared for, and Ned was placed on board the (prize to run her into port, which he did, surren ering her tothe admiral of the fleet, who at once said to him: “ My word for it, my Boy Lieutenant, that you will win your way to a captain’s rank be- fore this war ends.” CHAPTER XXV. ran rwo rues. AGAIN did the Sea Sorceress spread her sails and fly seaward, having already gained fer her- self a name, for her first prize was not only an English cruiser a little her superior in the num- ber of her crew, but an American vessel that had been recaptured from the British. The battle. in which numbers had fallen upon both sides, and in which the Sea Sorceress had sought the conflict, proved that the rivatser had not started out only as a seeker 9 defense- ..,,_ ‘ «fink. Ned, the Boy Skipper. 97 less prizes and gain, but was willing to strike a blow for her country when need be. As vessels coming in from Southern waters had lately reported ravages committed by a pirate schooner answering the description of the vessel sent out by Elmore, Captain Evans de— termined to look him 11 and capture him, if in his power, and said to ed: “ If we capture Elmore, my son, we can do the country a. service by hanging a. pirate, avenge ourselves for every wrong he has done us, and at the same time I can get back the twenty thousand it cost me to build and equip the schooner which he stole." “ I hope we can capture her, for father, I fear all the time, while he is afloat as a pirate, that he will go and pay them we love at iver- view a visit.” Captain Evans turned Very pale at this, and said with emotion: “I never thought of this wickedness on his part, Ned, and now that you suggest it, and it is very possible for him to carry out such a thing, I am determined to hunt him down." Then the Sea Sorceress was put away upon her southward course, and the neit day a sail was sighted. The schooner was put away for a nearer look at the stranger, and soon the lookout at the mast-head reported her to be: “ A large schooner with masts raking i‘ar aft, a narrow, long hull, and heavily armed.” “ What colors, Ned?” called out the captain. “She does not show any." “ Is she larger than we are?” “ About our tonnage, sir, and her decks seem crowded." “Let me hear from you if you make any new discoveries.” “ Ay, ay, sir,” answered Ned, and he kept his eye steadily upon the stranger. As the two vessels drew nearer together, Ned placed his glass once more to his eye, and after 9. ion look called out: “ oi the deck 1" “ Ay, ay,” answered the captain. “ I notice that her sails are patched in many places, as though to cover up ball-holes, and her masts and spars have niches in them as from the same cause.” “ She has seen hot work then, and her rig looks American.” “ 1 think she is an American, air, but I can- not make her out yet.” Nearer and nearer the two vessels drew to sac: other, and then Ned again hailed the so . “ Ay, av, sir,” responded the captain. “ An officer with a glass has just ascended to the mastahead, sir.” Kefipdyour eye on him while he takes a look at us. e ." “ I will, sir,” and almost immediately the Boy Lieutenant continued: d “kHe is giving some order to an oflicer on the ac . ‘ “ There! the schooner goes about and is crowd- ing on soil. ‘ She is running from us, sir." “ Ay, ay, Ned, and no brave En lishman would do that, nor would an Amer can pri- vategr run of! before she knew what her too was. “ It looks suspicious, sir,” remarked Leander. “ Of what?” asked Ned, Joining them. “ It looks as though she was in sou-ch of easy rizefi, and wanted no hard knocks,” continued ean er. “ You are right. She is in my mind a pirate, . and I trust the one we wish to find. “ Square away in chase, Ned, and run up your colors." The Sea Sorceress was at once put away in chase of the strange schooner, which had a league start, and, as she crowded on sail, the stranger was seen to do likewise. “ Now up with the colors, Leander,” called out Ned, and the Stars and Stripes went flutter- ing to the peak. Almost instantly, and while every eye was watching, there came a puff of smoke from the stranger’s ort bow, and a gun was fired in de- fiance, win 0 over her deck fluttered the black flag of the lawless searover. “Hal he is not ashamed of his hideous en- sign, though he does run 011'. “ Crowd on all sail, Mr. Leander, and we will see if we cannot replace his sable flag with the Stars and Stripes." Under the tremendous pressure of canvas upon her masts, the Sea Sorceress fairly flew over the waves, and began to gain, though very slowl , upon the pirate. “ e has a fleet craft at any rate, and it will be a long chase; but I do not like the looks of the sky, and fear we are goingato have a stormy night, said the captain, g nciug anxiously about him. “ And it it comes on to storm he may dodge us in the darkness,” responded ed. * “ Yes, that is just what I fear.” ‘ I For two hours, until the sun went down, the two beautqu vessels went skimmin over the Elia, both under all the canvas that ey would ar. - But in that time the Sea Sorceress had not gained more than a quarter of a mile, so that it id indeed threaten to be a long chase. With the going down of the sun the wind in- creased to halt a gale, and an hour after dark it was blowing a. gale, while the skies were black with clouds, and the darkness became, al- most tan ible. The p rate had shown no lights at dark, and the Sea. Sorceress had followed her example, so that there was not a twinkle to be seen upon either vessel as they sped along over the wa- ‘ tars. Then, in spite of every eye bein on the look- out, the pirate was lost si ht o ,and the Sea. Sorceress was at a loss whic course to pursue. “ He is likely to lay to and ride out the storm until morning, and we might as well do the same,” said the captain. . “May I make a suggestion, father?" “ Certainly, Ned.” “ I eyed that vessel pretty closely, as longas there was a ray of light.” “ So I noticed." “ And I discovered that she was about the size, build and rig of the vessel that Elmore cut out, and which you had that pretty model of.” 1 28 Red, the Boy Skipper. “Well Ned?” running in under the guns of the fort,” Mrs. “ And I believe it is the same craft.” Evans said. “ Such was my opinion, Ned, when I first saw her; but it seems we have lost her now.” “ We have lost sight of her; but did you no- tice the course she was heading when we caught sight of her?" i No 1! " She was on a course that was northward, and she may have been bound to the Maine Coast.” “ By Heaven! Ned, you me be right.” “ I fear that I am, air, and think it would be a good idea to crack on what sail we can and head for home as quickly as possible.” “ I Will do so, Ned, so ive the necessary or- ders, my boy, and the rceress shall lose no time in getting there, I assure you." Five minutes after the fleet schooner was bound upon her trip northward. CHAPTER XXVI. ran maacnnaous SIGNALS. ONE blustering afternoon, some ten days after the Sea Sorceress was headed for Riverview Mansion, a arty of half a dozen persons stood in what h been the Haunted Fort, gazing sea- ward and watching the maneuvers of a pretty schooner that was in the ofling. The party consisted of several officers of the fort and as many ladies, among the latter being Nora Evans and her mother. who had gone to the fort to spend the day with the wife of the commandant. “ It is certainly a beautiful vessel.” said Cap- tain Routh, the commander of the fortress. “Yes, and her ii is American, so it she flies English colors, she as been captured from us,” re oined Nora. ‘ You seem to be a perfect sailor, Miss Evans, to know the rig of a vessel as you do,” remarked a young lieutenant, who was desperately in love With the fair maid of Riverview. “_ Living on the sea as I have so long, and seeing so many vessels of different nations ities. I have come to know their rig and build, as one recognizes a German, an Englishman and an fimerican by his face,” modestly responded ' ora. “ Well, she stands in as though she wished to run in," remarked Captain Routh. “ You will soon know, sir, for lf'she does, you will find her fire a signal for a ilot.” “ And, Miss Nora, it will be u vain, for there is not one on the coast that I know of.” “And none who would dare attempt to run a vessel in with the sea as rough as it is, and half a gale blowing ” said Mrs. Evans. “ Oh, mother! w at if it should be father’s schooner?” suddenly cried Nora. “ I hope that it is; but see, she lays to and fires a on for a pilot. “ It s not the Sorceress, Nora, for Ned is the best pilot that ever ran a vessel through yonder channel,” and Mrs. Evans spoke with evident pride in her gallant boy. “ She wants a pilot, that is certain. and 896, she runs up our flag,” remarked Captain Routh. “She. is oertai y an American. for an Eng- lishman would not place himself in jeopardy by “Have you a signal-book, Captain Routh?" cried Nora. The captain had such a. book, and the lieuten- ant darted after it and soon placed it in Nora’s hands N“ Oh, mother! it is the Sea Sorceress!” cried ore. “ Then why does not Ned bring her in? “ Great God! can harm have hefallen my boy?” said Mrs. Evans, turning deathly pale. “ Have you signal lie 5, captain?” asked Nora, Mmly, though she too ame gale. The flags were soon broug t, and hauling down the flag, and stepping to the halyards, Nora ran up the signals. asking: ” Why do you wish a pilot?” “ To run in,” came the answer. . ‘1‘ Where is Ned i” asked Nora, with her sig- na 5. Breathlessly all gazed upon the maiden to await her reading of the signal response. It soon came: , “ We captured a prize and he took it into Portland!“ “Thank God,” cried Mrs. Evans, fervently, and more than one present breathed a fervent: “ Amenl” “ Can you send us a pilot?” again came the signal from the schooner. “ Mother I will go myself, for night will soon be here, and father must not remain in sight of us when I am able to bring the schooner in.” But a cry arose from all at this, all but Mrs. Evans, who said calmly: ‘ You are right, Nora." “ But Mrs. Evans, will you permit Nora to do such a thing?” asked Mrs. Routh anxiousl . “ Oh yes, for she knows the channel we l, and once brought a schooner in at night, and in a e. ta; 1H,,ave you any surf-skit! in the cove, cap- n “ Yes, madam, there is one there, and it Miss Nora is determined to go, I will accompany her,” said the captain. “ No, I must risk the danger alone. “ Let me signal that I will come," and Nora sent the words: “Panam—I will come out and pilot you in. r H NORLi‘ Instantly came back the signal: “ Bless you, my child 1” Then Nora, throwing about her a wrap left the fort and descended to the cove, accompanied by Captain Routh. _ There she found the surf-skiff, and again Cap- tain Routh urged to go. I n . But Nora was firm, and spun ng into the little craft, she seized the oars an sent it spin- ning out of the cove. - Going back to the fort the captain joined the others, and all of. the party anxiously watched the little skill as it headed out from the land. Interested in the act of the daring girl, the soldiers of the fort crowded upon the parapets and gazed after the receding boat. Out through the dangerous channels she held her way, and never resting upon her oars, they Ned, the Boy Skipper. 89 saw her reach the schooner, and run under her lee side. . A gangway was then lowered for her, and she was soon on board. Then the schooner was at once gotten under way again, and, instead of standing in toward the channel, she turned ‘her sharp prow about and headed seaward, while up to her peak sud- denly went the blackfiag of the pirate. A cry of horror broke from every lip, and Mrs. Evans sunk down in a swoon, murmuring: “God have mercy upon my poor child, for she is in the power of Elmore, the Pirate.” CHAPTER XXVII. Tar. BOY LmUTEsANT’s REVENGE. IN the excitement attending the flight of the schooner, with the black flag flying at her peak, and Nora Evans upon her deck, it was some moments before any one noticed a second vessel coming at a tremendous pace along the coast. That an island hid the one vessel from the other was evident to those who watched them from the fort. The stranger was a schooner of graceful build and rakish look. She was also armed and carried at her peak the Stars and Stripes. Swiftly she came along, and although the wind increased in severity and the waves ran higher, she held straight on toward the chan- ne into the haven under the lee of the island, notwithstanding that it was growing dark. Straight for the channel between the Grave- yard Reefs she headed, and, when those on the fort listened, ex ctin to hear the crash and shrieks of her ownin crew they saw her lights pass safely throng the dangerous chan- nel and head for the Island Pass. Through this, too, she glided, and then put her helm down and steered for the river haven. “It is my husband’s vessel, and my boy ran her in,” said Mrs. Evans, when, recovering from her swoon, she heard about the strange schooner. _ Then she got into her carriage and, accom- panied by Captain and Mrs. Routh, was driven rapidly homeward. As the carriage drew up at the door, Ned sprung to meet her. . But she could not utter a word, and the Boy Lieutenant said: “ Well, mother, we have come to see lyou; but I am sorry that father is slightly woun ed. “ We had a running-fight With a pirate the other day, and for the second time he escaped us at night and in astorm, while father got Wounded in the leg, but it is not very severe, he 89. ms. Evans bounded into the house to the side of her wounded husband, while Captain Routh quickly told Ned of the capture of his mm. Without waiting to hear more the boy darted away toward the river. Springing into a. boat he rowed on board, and startled the crew, who were expecting a. mat night of it, by ordering the anchor up an all sex] set. All saw that the Boy Lieutenant was terribly earnest, and in a few minutes otter his arrival J on board, the Sea Sorceress was under way and heading out of the river. Hails were. heard from the shore, and Ned recognized his mother’s voice; but he heeded not, and was soon dashing out to see. through the storm and the perils of the channel. Once clear of the land, search was made by every eye on board, and from the mast-head came the cry: ‘ Ifi‘ght ho l” “ hereaway, Leander?” called out Ned, for it was the second lieutenant who had gone up to the mast-head. “ Oil-shore. and dead ahead.” “ Ay. ay, I’ll head for it.” The light soon was seen from the deck, and it was evident that the vessel that bore it, was approaching in the direction of the Sea. Sor- caress. Seeing this, Ned ordered ever light on his vessel put out, and away she ness. After some time had passad, Leander came gpidly down from aloft, and said in a hurried ne: “ I believe without doubt that it is the pi- rate!” “ I hope so,” said Ned ‘ Then the men were sent quietly to quarters, and the Sea Sorceress was brought up into the wind and al10wed to lay to. That she had not been seen from the pirate’s deck was evident, for the coming schooner held on her course, running along about a league oil? the land. Nearer and nearer she came, until but a quar- ter of a mile divided them, and then Ned order- _ ed the Sea Sorceress gotten under way once more. The creaking ol‘ her blocks and fluttering not her sails was the first admonition those on the ’ stranger had of her near vicinity. Instantly loud voices were heard, and a ter- rent ot profanity was poured forth upon the head of the lookout. “ That sounds piratical,” said Leander. “It is Elmore’s vessel, I know," answered ed. Following the excitement on the pirate came the drum calling the crew to quarters, and then Ned called out: I “Lads, I do not intend to fire upon him for ' my sister is on board that craft. and the sail on v the schooner now is all she will need, so every man go below until I call you to carry yonder, pirate by boarding." , The men demurred at this, but Ned was firm, urging that they should not risk the fire of their foe and not- return it, and the crew weresent below decks forward and aft, armed to the teeth, and to there await a call upon deck. But Leander was firm and would not go, and stepped to the wheel by the side of Nod: Just at that moment came a broadside from the pirate, and some of the shot sent showers of . sglinteifss over the deck while others out through t e as . * But the Sea Sorceress was held firmly'on her wuzhy in hot chase of the pirate, who was now in t flight. ‘ _ But t was ancient that the Sorceress was the . in the dark-i » ’ . ,. 80 ’ Ned, the Boy Skipper. better sea boat in rough weather, for she car- ried more canvas and forged ahead more rapid- ly through the waves. The pirate felt that he dared not carry more sail, as he feared he would run his vessel under, and gave orders to his crew to cripple their pursuer or they would be taken. A. hot fire was therefore turned upon the Sea Sorceress, and she did not by any means escape unscathed, for her fore-topmast was cut away and her bulwarks were badly riddled. But no vital part was struck, and not one of her crew was hurt. r The gale in the mean time had swept entirely around, and the wind decreased in force from a gale to a stifl breeze, while a uring rain beat down the waves, and ca. Leander to remark: “ If this keeps up, we’ll have calm weather to board in.” “ I am glad of it, for it would have been ter- ribly risky boarding an hour ago; but I would have done so before he should have escaped me,” was Ned’s firm rejoinder. ' . The two vesels had now run back to a point almost directly opposite to the fort, and not a length now divided them. Still firing from his stern guns, the pirate held on while hot upon her heels came the Sorceress. ‘ earer and nearer she crept, until her prow was even with the stern of the other schooner, and-a loud voice shouted: “ Boarders to repel boarders!” “ It is Elmore’s voice,” said Ned, and then he cried in clarion tones: “ Boarders, ahoyl ho, boarders, I want you!” Just then a broadside from the pirate went tearing over the decks of the Sorceress; but, fired an instant too soon, not a man was hurt, while up from the cabin and steerage poured the gallant crew. Hard down then went the helm of the Sor- ceress, and with a hard thump she was laid alongside of the outlaw craft, and grapnels were thrown to make them fast. - Then over upon the deck of his foe leaped . Ned, his crew at his back, and the mad rush of the privateersmen beat the pirates down before t am. To stem the mad current of humanity was «impossiblerand in ten minutes the deck was won‘ by the Boy Lieutenant and Elmore, the Buccaneer, was in irons. Dashing into the cabin, Ned found his sister white as a corpse, and throwing herself into his arms, she crie : “ Oh, brother! he intended to run into the river to-night, burn the mansion, kill mother, and then force me to become his wife." “I-was just in time, then, sis; but he’ll trou- ble us no more after this nigh ” and Ned left the cabin. “ Leander, get a noose ready, and burn a blue light, for I intend to show Captain Routh and h s soldiers that the days of Elmore, the Bucca- neer, have ended.” 'The q'der was obeyed, and Elmore faced his victor with the noose about his neck. \ “ Well boys, you have triumphed,” he said. “ I will have triumphed when I see you dang- . an: 1}! yonder rigging. ‘h‘ Burn that blue light, Leander, and lads, hoist that pirate up!” The doomed man uttered no cry, nor prayer, and was the next instant drawn into mid-air, while, as the blue light made the two vessels stand out as light as day, the soldiers broke forth in one prolonged cheer that was heard by all on the Sorceress. Then darkness followed and the two beau- tiful vessels were headed inshore, Leander at the helm of the pirate, and piloting her in by following close in the wake of the Sea Sorceress, whose wheel was of course under the master hand of the Boy Lieutenant. CHAPTER XXVIII. CONCLUSION. A FEW words more. kind reader, and the ro- mance of Sailor Boy Ned’s early life is ended. His capture of the pirate Elmore, added re- newed fame to his name, and he became the idol of the dwellers about Riverview, where once he had been hated as the son of Elsie the Witch. The Sea Sorceress was found to be pretty well shattered by the hot fire of the pirate, so she was laid up for repairs, as was also the buccaneer craft, which was sent to Boston with the prisoners, and to undergo an overhauling ere. By the time that the two vessels were ready for sea, Captain Evans’s wound was healed, and he at once placed Ned in command of the cap- tured pirate, getting privateer papers for him, and the two vessels sailed together as consorts, the one named the Sea Sorceress, the other the Sea Wizard, and their daring exploits through the war caused many superstitious people to be— lieve that their commanders were indeed pos- sessed of powers beyond the human. When at last the long war ended, and Ned and his father returne to Riverview, they were accompanied by a distinguished gentle- man who had joined them in Boston, running his vessel into port as soon as peace was de— clared. This person was Captain Sir Lucien Lonsdale, who had won a distin uished name during the war, and was respec and admired as a gallant oe. But, with the war's close, he came to River- view to tell Nora that he loved her with all his heart, and ask her to become his bride. Nora confessed her love in return for the noble English oflicer, but said that she wished ever to remain an American, and rather than lose the idol of his heart, Sir Lucien consented to make her home his home, and thus the twain became one. As for Ned, being a natural born sailor, he could not leave the service he loved so well, and accepted a lieutenant's commission in the navy, where he rose to a high rank and died at a ripe old age, respected b all. while the boys of ene- rations after, rea with pleasure his 3 t career as Ned, the Sailor Boy. THE END. t- '; ‘4-.-~‘1’:_-'as'l.’;i-L",' BEAD'LE’S POCKET LIBRARY. Published Every W‘ednesday. Each Issue Oomjdlete and Sold at the Uniform Price of Five Cents. mpau~o=mdaahem~ Hips—sub! kkkkkkkkk oaa anamhuuuo‘éawam Esau—ea ama we: 3 TB 78 T4 ?5 76 f? ;% I'll‘eadwood D 80 Old Frosty. the Guide. By '1‘. C. 81 The Son Viper. By Cni. Prentiss ingraham. 89 88 8 88 3? walnut—n:=n~asuhwm~e=mq=miau crewman: _ 0 Sure Shot Seth the B0 Rifleman. 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By T. C. Harhnugh. “8 Dutch Jan’s Dilemma. By Maj. L. W. Canon. 944 Merle Monte’s Disguise. By Col. Prentlu lngrahlm. M5 Baldy's Boy Partner. By Edward 5. Ellis. B46 Detective Keen’s Apprentice. By Charla Morris. 341' The Girl Sport. By Edward 1.. Wheeler. 248 Giant George’s Pard. By Buckakln Snm. M9 Ranch Rob’s Wild Ride. By T. C. llnrhaugh. 950 Merle Monte’n Pardon. By Col. Prentlu lugrnhm. .51 The Deaf Detective. Bv Edvard Wlllett. 959 Denver Doll’s Device. By Edwnrd L. Wheeler. .58 The Boy Tenderfoot. By Capt. Mark Wilton. m Black lull. Ben. By Mac: 1.0wa. Canon. O a5m.-gegeeesaecgeeeeeegcQuadrature: 255 Jolly Jim. Detective. By Chnrlcs Morris. 256 Merle Monte’n Lon-t Cruise. By Col. Prentln Iugrnhun. 25? The Boy Chlei’ oi’Rocky Pun. By Maj. E. L. St. Vraln. 258 Denver Doll nu Detective. By E. L. Wheeler. B59 Little Foxeye, the Chlnrndu Spy. By O‘.l Counurl. 260 fikit. the Crrhln llny. By Edward “'lllvtt. 261 Bludo. the Sport; or, The Giant ulClewr Grit Cnlnp. C. llnrhuugh. 262 Billy, the Boy Rover; or, Terror Tum of Tues. By Col. P. lngrnhnm. 268 Hunter Bob’u Buoy; or, Lige, thr nglrt-Hounn Keeper. By Cnpl. J. l". C. Adnlns. 264 Denver Doll’n l‘urtnor; or, Big Buck-kin, the Sport. By E. L. Wheeler. 265 Billy, the Baggage Buy; or, The Young Rallrond De- tcctlve. By Chnrlvs lilorrls.. 266 Guy’s Boy Chum; or, Thu Fun-st Wall‘s )luk. By Capt, Cumstock. >267 (Hunt Georgo’n Revenge: hr, The Boys of “Sllp Up Mine.” By Buckskin Sum. 7368 Dead-Shot Dumly; or, The Rlu Grnnde Mnrauden. By Cu]. Prentiss lngrnhnrn. 269 The Quurizvllle Bonn; or, During David Darka. By Edward “'lllett. 270 Denver Doll’rl Mine; or, Litile llill's Big Lou. By E. L. Wheeler. 9871 Ebony Jim’s Terror; or, Rnnuer Rainbolt’s Rune. By Oil Coomes. By Tr 272 Kit, the Girl Detective: or, dely Duh in California. By T. C. Hurbnugh. 278 The Girl Rider; or, Nimble Ned’s Surprlle. By Jon. E. Badger, Jr. 274 Dead Shot, Dundy’n Double; or. Benito, the Buy Yard. By Col. 1’. lngrnlnun. 275 Fred, the Ocean Wail; or, The Old Sailor‘s Prutvzv. By Charles Morris. 276 Deadwood Dick Trapped; or. Ruxey Rnlph’l Ruse. By Edward L. Wheeler. ’ 21'? The Idiot Boy Avenger; or, Cnpmn Wild-CW. Bl; Game. By Albert W. Aiken. 278 Arizona Alf, the Mlner; or, Lillie Snap Shot’: Luck. By ’1‘. (3. linrhnngh. . 279 (.olurudo Jack, the Tiger; or, The Ghost of the Trailr-r. By Frederick Drwuy. 280 Deud Shot Dundy’n Lust Deal; or, Keno Kit’l New Role. By Col. Prentiss Inxmhmn. 281 Ned, the Boy Pilot; or, The l’lrnte Lieutenant’n Doom. By Jack Farragut. 282 Buck llnwk. Demctlva; or, The Men-anger Boy'l Fortune. By Edward L. Wheuler. 283 Kevin: S ort Kit: or. The Ghost of Chucknluck Camp. By Edwnrd Wills“. 284 The Shown-en’s Bent Curd; or, The Mad Anlnml’l‘mnur. By Capt. Frederick Whittnlmr. 235 Old Rocky’s l’urd; nr,l.mla lh-u’i Chase. By Buckskin Sum. 236 Dick, thaDnhotn Sport. By Charles Murril. 987 Ned, the Boy Skipper; or, The San Sortereu‘ Cruile. By Jack l~nrregut. 288 Deadwood Dick’s Disguise; or,Wlld Walt, the Sport. _ By Edward L. Wheeler. 989 Colorado Nick, the Lnuolit; or, Old 51’s Protege. By Mn]. H. B. Stoddard. 290 Rube, the Tender-foot; or, The Boys of Torpl'do Gulch. By Maj. E. L. St. len. Randy July 3]. 291 Peacock Pete, the Lendville Sport: or, Hnwlr, the Ron Miner. By Albert W. Aiken. Really Augurt '1. $92 Joe Morey, thr Night Hnwk', or,Tlre Blnch Rider. By Jon. E. Badger, Jr. Randy Augmt ii. 293 Dwarf Jake, the Detective; or. Kit Kruyon’u Mun-Hunt. By Ed. Willett. Randy Augult ‘2]. 294 Dumb flit-R’s Port]; or, Elim June, the Girl Minor. By Edward L. Wheeler. Reedy August 98. Beudle’s Pocket Library is for ilile by all Newaiulors, In con“ per copy, or sent by mail on recelpt ni :1: anti uch. BEADLE AND ADAM, Publishers, 98 William Street, New York.