The children sat down, and Henry began to dig with the stick, just for fun. Suddenly he dug out a small stone.
"Oops!" cried Henry. "What is this?" He picked up the stone and rubbed off the wet sand. Then he jumped up.
"It's an Indian arrowhead!" he cried. "What do you know!"
"Let me see it," said Jessie. "It certainly is an arrowhead. See the little place at the end where they tied it to a stick?"
"They put feathers on the other end," said Henry.
"It's for our museum," cried Benny.
"So it is!" cried Henry. "You think of everything, Benny. Let's dig and see if we can find another. If Indians lived here, they had more than one arrow."
The children began to dig. When Watch saw what they were doing, he began to dig, too.
"If we find a lot of Indian things," cried Henry, "maybe some real museum will buy them."
"That is a good idea. Let's come here early some
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morning and dig," said Jessie. "Besides, it's lots of fun."
Suddenly Watch stopped digging and began to bark.
"What's the matter, old boy? What are you trying to tell us?" asked Henry. He went over and put his hand in the hole Watch had dug and took out a big smooth stone.
"I think this is an old ax-headl" he cried, turning it over and over.
The other children came to look, and Benny took it in his hand. Watch barked again, sharply. Then he threw back his head and gave one long howl.
"Something is wrong," cried Henry. "Watch never howls."
"Oh, look, Henry!" cried Jessie in a frightened voice.
They all looked at the door and water was coming in almost at their feet.
"Let's get out of here!" shouted Henry, starting for the door. "Come just as fast as you can!"
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They crawled as fast as they could, but the water was quite deep. Watch began to swim.
"Joe doesn't know where we are!" cried Benny. "Or he would save us. I'm scared."
"Don't talk, Benny. Keep going."
Soon they were in the first room.
"A wave is coming!" Henry shouted. "When it comes, get out fast!"
The wave came up and broke over them. Jessie caught Benny's arm and pulled him out. The four frightened children crawled through the water, and scrambled along the rocky edge before another wave came in. They rested there a short time and then crawled to the shell-pile.
"Be careful!" said Henry. "Don't fall."
"Oh, thank goodness!" cried Jessie, as they came to the dry sand.
"I'm all tired," said Benny crossly. "And I'm scared of that old cave."
"Well," said Henry, "I am the one who ought to have watched the tide. That cave is perfectly safe
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when the tide is out. Just think! How lucky we are to be out!"
"W-w-we-did-get-out," said Violet. "Th-th-thank-good-old-Watch-for-that." She was still so frightened that she shook all over.
"Right," said Henry. "Let's rest a little while. Then we'll go back the way we came."
When the family came walking slowly back to their barn, Joe saw that something was wrong. He waved to them from the hut.
"All right?" he called.
"No!" shouted Benny. "We're scared and almost
dead! The water came in the cave almost all over
» us.
"What do you mean?" asked Joe. He was very excited.
"We crawled into a cave, and the tide came up and almost caught us, Joe," said Henry. "I should have looked for the tide. If Watch hadn't barked, we wouldn't have seen the waves coming in."
"I can see that you are all worn out," said Joe.
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"You are too tired to get dinner. Captain Daniel has just made a big kettle of stew. Why don't you each bring a bowl down here and eat with us?"
Jessie looked at Joe and smiled. "We will," she said. "We'll each get a bowl and a spoon and we'll be right back."
When the children sat down on the sand by the little hut, they began to feel better. The hot stew was good. Benny looked sleepy.
"Where was this cave?" asked Joe.
"On the very end of the island," said Jessie. "We found some Indian things in it."
"What did you find?" asked Joe quickly.
Henry took the arrowhead out of his pocket and gave it to him.
"We found something else, too, but we forgot to bring it," he said.
"No, I brought it," said Benny, almost asleep. "It's in my pocket, and I can't get it out."
Joe put his hand in Benny's pocket, and pulled out the stone.
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"An Indian ax-head!" Joe said at once.
"I thought it was," said Henry. "But you seem to be sure."
"Well, I guess I am sure," said Joe, turning it over. "Maybe there are other things in the cave."
"I'm scared to go in that old cave again," said Benny crossly.
"Oh, don't say that!" cried Joe. "Just watch the tide. There must be some good Indian digging in there. If you ever want company, I could go with you."
"Oh, would you?" said Henry. "Then we certainly would be all right. There is a big pile of shells near the cave, too."
"What! A shell-pile?" shouted Joe. "Then I will certainly go with you. I must!"
"Why?" asked Benny. "Why must you?" But it was the last word he spoke. He was fast asleep.
Joe was saved from answering Benny. He just smiled and said, "I'll carry him home for you. It will be the best thing for all of you to get some sleep."
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Joe picked Benny up and took him to his own bed. Jessie, Violet, and Henry followed them to the barn. In a few minutes the other three children fell asleep right in the middle of the day.
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Chapter 8
Indian Point
./~fter a long sleep, the children were as good as new.
"I feel just like starting out again," said Jessie.
"So do I," agreed Henry. "I wonder why Joe was so excited over the shell-pile. Let's ask him.
"Why did you say you must see that pile of shells?" began Henry when they had found Joe at the hut.
"Because I'm interested in things like that," answered Joe. "A shell-pile means that Indians must have been on this island."
"Come right along, Joe," said Benny. "Ill show
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it to you." He took hold of Joe's hand and tried to pull him up. The children laughed as Joe got on his feet. In a little while the explorers arrived at the shell-pile.
"What a wonderful thing to find!" shouted Joe.
"Why?" asked Jessie.
Joe was looking at some of the broken shells. "Well," he said, "I'm sure the Indians made this pile. Do you remember from school that they made shell money called wampum? Sometimes they used these quahog shells for the purple part. Quahogs are clams!"
"You think they sat here to make wampum?" asked Henry.
"Yes, and I think they dried clams here, too," replied Joe, looking at some unbroken quahog shells.
"Why?" asked Jessie.
Joe laughed and said, "These are whole clam shells, so the Indians must have sat here to take the clams out of the shells. They used to dry the clams and then eat them later."
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"Jessie knew that," said Benny. "She said they sat here for years and years."
"But I didn't know they were Indians," said Jessie.
"Do you think we could find any wampum here, Joe?" asked Henry.
"No, I don't really. They would save it because it was money, but we might find some old tools they used. The Indians used to smooth the shells on stones, and then make the holes with tools they got from white men."
"Let's dig," said Benny. "You can tell us if we find a tool."
"I'd like to dig," said Joe. "But we ought to have something good to dig with. Let's go back and get something from Captain Daniel."
"I'm too tired," said Benny. "And so is Watch."
Henry laugh
ed. "You sit right down with Watch and Violet," he said, "and don't go away from here, and don't get into trouble. The rest of us will get the things and come right back. Remember now!"
"All right," said Benny, sitting down.
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"While you are waiting, you could do some digging with a stick," called Joe. "Save everything you aren't sure about."
Violet began at once to look over the broken shells. "Why don't you look, Benny?" she said. "Wouldn't it be wonderful if you and I found something good while they are gone? Let's try."
"You try," said Benny. "I don't care. All I can find is this big chicken leg."
"Chicken leg!" cried Violet. "That is too big for a chicken."
"Well, maybe a horse then. It's an old bone, anyway," said Benny. "I'll save it for Joe. He will know for sure."
Violet dug at the shells. "Benny, you know all these shells look as if someone broke them. And a lot of the purple part is gone. That means that Joe is right, and they did make wampum here."
"Of course Joe is right," said Benny. "Joe is always right."
"It seems funny to me," said Violet, "that Joe is
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just a handy man. I shouldn't think he would be working here on this island if he knows so much."
"Maybe he does something else, too," said Benny. "And maybe he came here to have a good time and learn things this summer, just like us."
Then the others came back. They had clam hooks and a shovel, and Joe had a camera.
"A camera!" cried Benny. "You can take a picture of Watch digging up an Indian!"
"I wish I could," said Joe, laughing. "I want to take a picture of the shell-pile. You and Watch sit right where you are. That will show how big the shell-pile is."
Violet scrambled out of the way.
"No, no," said Joe. "Don't go. I want you in the picture, too. You stand beside Watch."
So Violet stood where she was, and Joe took the picture. He took four pictures, one from each side.
"Why do you want all these pictures, Joe?" asked Henry.
"Maybe I'd better tell you something," said Joe.
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"If the people on the mainland knew about this pile, they would be over here with cameras and shovels before we could stop them. You wouldn't like that, would you?"
"Oh, no!" cried Benny. "We don't want a lot of people over here."
"You children had better not tell anyone about this shell-pile before your grandfather knows," said Joe.
"All right, we won't," said Henry. "We'll tell Grandfather when he comes to visit us. Now, let's dig. I'd like to do this for a living, Joe----go to far-off places and dig up old bones and things."
"Good for you, Henry!" cried Joe. "It is very interesting work, but let me warn you, it isn't all fun. You may work for a year and not find anything."
"Just like fishing," said Benny.
"Exactly," agreed Joe. "Maybe you'd like to work with Henry."
"No, I wouldn't," said Benny. "I'd rather fish, because you can eat the fish."
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"You will help us now, won't you?" asked Henry. "We need every man we can get."
"Sure," said Benny. "Watch, you can help, too."
Watch obeyed, but he soon barked and held up his paw. There was a white bone sticking in it.
"A fishhook!" cried Joe. "Right in your paw, Watch! Here, let me take it out. It's a fishhook made from an animal bone."
"That means Indians used to fish here, doesn't it?" asked Henry.
"Yes, I think so," said Joe. "Now, do you want to work just a little more? I'd like to dig under the pile before we go."
"Sure," said Benny. "We're not hungry, because we ate so much stew. What do you think weH find, Joe?"
"I haven't any idea," said Joe. He took the shovel and soon dug quite a big hole. They aH got down on their hands and knees to look in the hole.
"Is that anything?" asked Violet, pointing. "It looks like a piece of a dish."
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"It's a piece of a dish!" shouted Joe.
"Here is another piece!" said Jessie, handing it to Joe.
"I think that these are all pieces of a bowl," cried Joe. The children found some more pieces and gave them to Joe. He wiped off the sand and put the pieces together. "Yes, this is a cooking bowl," said Joe. "I'm sure now that Indians lived here. We know now that they used to get clams here, and that they made wampum here. We may find more things. This island is a wonderful place."
Violet could see that Joe kept his eyes on the bowl every minute.
"That dish tells us more than anything else we have found," said Joe.
"I don't think so," said Benny, to everyone's surprise. "I think my horse bone tells the most, because it tells that the Indians had horses. See!" Benny pointed to the bone sticking up out of the sand.
"Benny Alden," Joe almost shouted. "The Indians didn't have horses before the white man came.
Where
did you find this?"
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"On the back of the pile," answered Benny. "We're digging on the wrong side, I guess."
"It's a man's bone, Benny!" cried Joe. "It's part of a skeleton. Do you know what a skeleton is?"
"Oh, yes," said Benny. "All of us have a skeleton inside us. It's made of bones."
"That's right," said Henry. "Show us exactly where you found the bone."
"Right here," said Benny, going to the other side of the pile.
"Let's dig!" cried Joe. "But be careful! Down, Watch! You're a good dog, but this is no place for you to dig. Oh, children, look!"
Another bone came in sight.
"If you don't mind, please let me do the digging, will you? Just sit and watch me."
The children sat back and watched Joe as he slowly dug the sand away. Even Benny was excited, as he saw twelve small bones side by side in the sand.
"There ought to be another set just like these," said Joe.
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"There they are!" shouted Henry. "And look, Joe! Look at the arrowhead sticking out!"
"He was shot," cried Joe. "Shot with an arrow. This is the skeleton of an Indian!"
Before long the whole skeleton lay before the excited children.
"Well, well!" said Joe, sitting back to rest. "We can't move this skeleton because we haven't the right tools. It will be safe because nobody knows it is here. Let's cover him up again."
"Cover him up?" shouted Benny. "But we just found him, Joe! He is for our museum!"
"I know, Benny," answered Joe. "Will you leave him here, just to please me? We can dig some other day in the cave. Aren't you getting hungry now?"
"Yes, I am," said Benny. "Let's go home and get some bread and milk."
Jessie smiled at Joe. It was so easy to please Benny sometimes. "Shall we take the bowl, Joe?" she asked.
"Oh, yes! Take all the small things to put in your museum."
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So the explorers took their collection of clam hooks and Indian things and started home for supper.
"Let's call this end of the island 'Indian Point, said Henry.
And that is what it was always called after that.
Chapter 9
A New Violin
A,
kfter supper, a few days later, the children sat resting in the doorway of the barn.
"Listen!" said Violet suddenly.
Since Violet never said anything suddenly, everyone looked at her in surprise and listened. Then they heard the sound of a violin.
"Who can that be?" asked Violet.
"Let's find out," said Henry.
Watch ran right to Captain Daniel's hut and the four children followed. There sat Joe in the doorway, playing a real violin. He did not stop when he saw the children. They stared at him and watched his
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fingers fly as he played a very fast piece. When Joe finished, Benny said, "I didn't know you had a vio-
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"Oh,
please
play it again! When did you learn to play?" cried Violet. "Could I hold it just a minute?"
Jessie and Henry were too surprised to speak. This was not at all like Violet. When Joe handed the violin to her, Violet took it and put it under her chin.
"Play something," said Joe.
"Oh, I can't play it," said Violet. "I'd just like to hold it a minute under my chin. Do you mind, Joe?"
"No! No!" said Joe, "but don't you want me to show you how to play it?"
"Not now," said Violet. "You play some more."
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She gave the violin back as if she had played one all her life. Joe did play some more, first a slow little piece, and then a faster one.
But Jessie and Henry were not watching Joe. They were watching Violet. She stood without moving all the time Joe was playing.
Joe was watching Violet, too. He was sure she could learn to play well, because she seemed to like the violin so much.
When the family went back to the barn at last, they were all thinking of Joe's wonderful playing. That night, when Jessie went to sleep, it seemed to her that Joe played such a sad piece that Violet cried. But when Jessie woke up, she knew that it was real crying that she heard, for Violet was crying softly. Jessie got up at once.
"What is the matter?" she asked, falling on her knees beside Violet's bed. "Why are you crying?"
"I-I w-want to learn to play the violin!" said Violet, starting to cry again.
"Of course you shall!" said Jessie. "I know Grand-
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father will buy you a violin, and Joe can teach you how to play it."
"It's not that," said Violet. "You see, I want to practice, and it's so
selfish
to go off and practice all by myself when I ought to be helping--"
Henry came in with the flashlight.
"Oh, my goodness!" cried Jessie. "What can I say? You talk to her, Henry!"
"I heard most of it," said Henry. "She thinks she's selfish to practice, when we came down here to have a good time together. Is that it?"
"That's just it," said Jessie.
"Now Violet, look here," said Henry. "You couldn't be selfish if you tried. We all want you to learn to play the violin. Most people don't even like to practice, you know."
Henry's little talk with Violet made her feel better. Soon they were all talking again, and even laughing a little.
"Sh!" said Jessie. "We'd better be quiet, we don't want to wake Benny. He would certainly howl."