248 Having reached the island, Joe very well knew that the more difficult part of his task was still before him, for it was one thing for an active boy to work his way over floating ice, and quite another to carry a child and lead a woman upon a similar journey. But Joe Lambert was quick-witted and ‘‘long- headed,” as well as brave, and he meant to do all that he could to save these poor creatures for whom he had risked his life so heroically. Taking out his knife he made the woman cut her skirts off at the knees, so that she might walk and leap more freely. Then placing the baby in the basket which was strapped upon his back, he cautioned the woman against giving way to fright, and instructed her carefully about the method of crossing. On the return journey Joe was able to avoid one great risk. As it was not necessary to land at any particular point, time was of little consequence, and hence when no large field of ice was at hand, he could wait for one to approach, without attempting to make use of the smaller ones. Leading the woman wherever that was necessary, he slowly made his way toward shore, drifting down the river, of course, while all the people of the town marched along the bank. When at last Joe leaped ashore in company with the woman, and bearing her babe in the basket on his back, the people seemed ready to trample upon each other in their eagerness to shake hands with their hero. Their hero was barely able to stand, however. Drenched as he had been in the icy river, the sharp March wind had chilled him to the marrow, and one of the village doctors speedily lifted him into his carriage which he had brought for that purpose, and drove rapidly away, while the other physician took charge of Mrs. Martin and the baby. Joe was a strong, healthy fellow, and under the doctor’s treatment of hot brandy and vigorous rub- biag with coarse towels, he soon warmed. Then he wanted to saw enough wood for the doctor to pay for his treatment, and thereupon the doctor threat- ened to poison him if he should ever venture to mention pay to him again. Naturally enough the village people talked of nothing but Joe Lambert’s heroic deed, and the feeling was gen- eral that they had-never done their duty toward the poor orphan boy. There was an eager wish to help JOE LAMBERT’S FERRY. him now, and many offers were made to him; but these all took the form of charity, and Joe would not accept charity at all. Four years earlier, as | have already said, he had refused to go to the poor- house or to be “ bound out,” declaring that he could take care of himself; and when some thoughtless person had said in his hearing that he would have to live on charity, Joe’s reply had been: “Tl never eat a mouthful in this town that I haven’t worked for if I starve.” And he had kept his word. Now that he was fifteen years old he was ‘not willing to begin receiving charity even in the form of a reward for his good deed. One day when some of the most prominent men of the village were talking to him on the subject Joe said: “J don’t want anything except a chance to work, but I’ll tell you what you may do for me if you will. Now that poor Martin is dead the ferry privilege will be to lease again, and I’d like to get it fora good long term. Maybe I can make something out of it by being always ready to row people across, and I may even be able to put on something better than a skiff after awhile. Il pay the village what Martin paid.” The gentlemen were glad enough of a chance to do Joe even this small favor, and there was no dif- ficulty in the way. The authorities gladly granted Joe a lease of the ferry privilege for twenty years, at twenty dollars a year rent, which was the rate Martin had paid. At first Joe rowed people back and forth, saving what money he got very carefully. This was all that could be required of him, but it occurred to Joe that if he had a ferry boat big enough, a good many horses and cattle and a good deal of freight would be sent across the river, for he was a “ long-headed ” fellow as I have said. One day a chance offered, and he bought for twenty-five dollars a large old wood boat, which was simply a square barge forty feet long and fifteen feet wide, with bevelled bow and stern, made to hold cord wood for the steamboats. With his own hands he laid a stout deck on this, and, with the assistance of a man whom he hired for that purpose, he con- structed a pair of paddle wheels. By that time Joe was out of money, and work on the boat was sus- | pended for awhile. When he had accumulated a little more money, he bought a horse power, and placed it in the middle of his boat, connecting it with the shaft of his wheels. Then he made a rudder and