204 THE BED MOUNTAIN OF ALASKA. 
Thankful that no lives were lost on either side, in the 
little skirmish, Richard turned to greet the new-comers. 
Down came the raft, the boys clustering eagerly in its 
clumsy bows, and preparing for a jump. 
The two imwieldy crafts bump and swing round. There 
is a confused laughing and crying and kissing, all of 
which the Chilkats look upon stoically, as they hold the 
second raft in place with their poles. Carlo barks his 
loudest, and " wags his tail all over," as Nat expresses it. 
Even Chloe and Teddy are discovered in a wild embrace. 
" And now," calls Mr. Dutton, in his hearty voice, " as 
we are all united, through the mercy of Him who has 
cared for us, — now we are ready to complete our trip ! " 
" Onward, then ! " cries Uncle Dick, catching the 
infection of enthusiasm. 
" Hurrah for the Red Mountain ! " cry the boys, in 
unison, while Flossie waves her little hand and Chloe her 
red bandanna. 
" Cast off, Peeschee, but keep the other raft in tow ! " 
orders Mr. Dutton, assuming command of the expedition. 
The timbers tremble under the powerful thrusts of the 
Chilkat poles and the impulse of the river current as the 
flotilla sweeps down-stream. 
" Onward, to the Red Mountain ! " 
