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Then we spread the oilcloth and lay down for another sleep。 We could see the glow of the setting sun through the tree…tops when we woke； and began our packing。
'We'll hev t' hurry；' said Uncle Eb； 'er we'll never git out o' the woods t'night 'S 'bout six mile er more t' Paradise Road； es I mek it。 Come； yer slower 'n a toad in a tar barrel。'
We hurried off on the trail and I remember Fred looked very crestfallen withtwo big packages tied to his collar。 He delayed a bit by trying to shake them off； but Uncle Eb gave him a sharp word or two and then he walked along very thoughtfully。 Uncle Eb was a little out of patience that evening； and I thought he bore down too harshly in his rebuke of the old dog。
'You shif'less cuss；' he said to him； 'ye'd jes' dew nothin' but chase squirrels an' let me break my back t' carry yer dinner。'
It was glooming fast in the thick timber； and Uncle Eb almost ran with me while the way was plain。 The last ringing note of the wood thrush had died away and in a little while it was so dark I could distinguish nothing but the looming mass of tree tranks。
He stopped suddenly and strained his eyes in the dark。 Then he whistled a sharp； sliding note； and the sound of it gave me some hint of his trouble。
'Git down； Willie；' said he； 'an' tek my hand。 I'm 'fraid we're lost here 'n the big woods。'
We groped about for a minute； trying to find the trail。
'No use；' he said presently； 'we'll hev t' stop right here。 Oughter known berter 'n t' come through s' near sundown。 Guess it was more 'n anybody could do。'
He built a fire and began to lay out a supper for us then； while Fred sat down by me to be relieved of his bundles。 Our supper was rather dry； for we had no water； but it was only two hours since we left the spring； so we were not suffering yet Uncle Eb took out of the fire a burning brand of pine and went away into the gloomy woods； holding it above his head； while Fred and I sat by the fire。
''S lucky we didn't go no further；' he said； as he came in after a few …minutes。 'There's a big prec'pice over yender。 Dunno how deep 't is。 Guess we'd a found out purty soon。'
He cut some boughs of hemlock； growing near us； and spread them in a little hollow。 That done； we covered them with the oilcloth； and sat down comfortably by the fire。 Uncle Eb had a serious look and was not inclined to talk or story telling。 Before turning in he asked me to kneel and say my prayer as I had done every evening at the feet of my mother。 I remember； clearly； kneeling before my old companion and hearing the echo of my small voice there in the dark and lonely woods。
I remember too； and even more clearly； how he bent his head and covered his eyes in that brief moment。 I had a great dread of darkness and imagined much evil of the forest； but somehow I had no fear if he were near me。 When we had fixed the fire and lain down for the night on the fragrant hemlock and covered ourselves with the shawl； Uncle Eb lay on one side of me and old Fred on the other； so I felt secure indeed。 The night had many voices there in the deep wood。 Away in the distance I could hear a strange； wild cry； and I asked what it was and Uncle Eb whispered back；' 's a loon。' Down the side of the mountain a shrill bark rang in the timber and that was a fox； according to my patient oracle。 Anon we heard the crash and thunder of a falling tree and a murmur that followed in the wake of the last echo。
'Big tree fallin'！' said Uncle Eb； as he lay gaping。 'It has t' break a way t' the ground an' it must hurt。 Did ye notice how the woods tremble？ If we was up above them we could see the hole thet tree hed made。 Jes' like an open grave till the others hev filed it with their tops。'
My ears had gone deaf with drowsiness when a quick stir in the body of Uncle Eb brought me back to my senses。 He was up on his elbow listening and the firelight had sunk to a glimmer。 Fred lay shivering and growling beside me。 I could hear no other sound。
'Be still；' said Uncle Eb； as he boxed the dog's ears。 Then he rose and began to stir the fire and lay on more wood。 As the flame leaped and threw its light into the tree…tops a shrill cry； like the scream of a frightened woman； only louder and more terrible to hear brought me to my feet； crying。 I knew the source of it was near us and ran to Uncle Eb in a fearful panic。
'Hush； boy；' said he as it died away and went echoing in the far forest。 'I'll take care o' you。 Don't be scairt。 He's more 'fraid uv us than we are o' him。 He's makin' off now。'
We heard then a great crackling of dead brush on the mountain above us。 It grew fainter as we listened。 In a little while the woods were silent。
'It's the ol' man o' the woods；' said Uncle Eb。 'E's out takin' a walk。'
'Will he hurt folks？' I enquired。
'Tow！' he answered； 'jest as harmless as a kitten。'
Chapter 3
Naturally there were a good many things I wanted to know about 'the ol' man o' the woods；' but Uncle Eb would take no part in any further conversation。
So I had to lie down beside him again and think out the problem as best I could。 My mind was never more acutely conscious and it gathered many strange impressions； wandering in the kingdom of Fear； as I looked up at the tree…tops。 Uncle Eb had built a furious fire and the warmth of it made me sleepy at last。 Both he and old Fred had been snoring a long time when I ceased to hear them。 Uncle Eb woke me at daylight； in the morning； and said we must be off to find the trail。 He left me by the fire a little while and went looking on all sides and came back no wiser。 We were both thirsty and started off on rough footing； without stopping to eat。 We climbed and crawled for hours； it seemed to me； and everywhere the fallen tree trunks were heaped in our way。 Uncle Eb sat down on one of them awhile to rest。
'Like the bones o' the dead；' said he； as he took a chew of tobacco and picked at the rotten skeleton of a fallen tree。 We were both pretty well out of breath and of hope also； if I remember rightly； when we rested again under the low hanging boughs of a basswood for a bite of luncheon。 Uncle Eb opened the little box of honey and spread some of it on our bread and butter。 In a moment I noticed that half a dozen bees had lit in the open box。
'Lord Harry！ here's honey bees；' said he； as he covered the box so as to keep them in； and tumbled everything else into the basket。 'Make haste now； Willie； and follow me with all yer might；' he added。
In a minute he let out one of the bees； and started running in the direction it flew。 It went but a few feet and then rose into the tree…top。
'He's goin' t' git up into the open air；' said Uncle Eb。 'But I've got his bearins' an' I guess he knows the way all right。'
We took the direction indicated for a few minutes and then Uncle Eb let out another prisoner。 The bee flew off a little way and then rose in a slanting course to the tree…tops。 He showed us； however； that we were looking the right way。
'Them little fellers hev got a good compass；' said Uncle Eb； as we followed the line of the bees。 'It p'ints home ev'ry time； an' never makes a mistake。'
We went further this time before releasing another。 He showed us that we had borne out of our course a little and as we turned to follow there were half a dozen bees flying around the box； as if begging for admission。
'Here they are back agin；' said Uncle Eb； 'an' they've told a lot o' their cronies 'bout the man an' the boy with honey。'
At length one of them flew over our heads and back in the direction we had come from。
'Ah； ha；' said Uncle Eb； 'it's a bee tree an' we've passed it； but I'm goin' t' keep lettin' 'em in an' out。 Never heard uv a swarm o' bees goin' fur away an' so we mus' be near the clearin'。'
In a little while we let one go that took a road of its own。 The others had gone back over our heads； this one bore off to the right in front of us； and we followed。 I was riding in the basket and was first to see the light of the open through the tree…tops。 But I didn't know what it meant until I heard the hearty 'hurrah' of Uncle Eb。
We had come to smooth footing in a grove of maples and the clean trunks of the trees stood up as straight as a granite column。 Present