Jim grinned so that every glistening tooth in his wide mouth showed distinctly, and he bent to pick up the oar-blades. After fitting them methodically in the oar-locks, he sat down. But the boys noticed that he sat on the next seat to the one they had occupied when trying to row.

They also saw him try to brace his feet against the foot-rack, but he was too short. They found, however, that Jim very well knew what he was about.

While the spectators held their breath in surprise, Jim bent back on the oars and slowly let the blade sink under water. He then bent forward, and as the flat sides of the oars pushed against the water, the boat began moving. With surprisingly regular and serviceable strokes for such a little shaver, Jim soon rowed the boat across the creek and started back for the landing, where his friends stood waiting to congratulate him.

"Behold, the conquering hero comes!" sang Mrs. Parke, as Jim brought the nose of the boat up against the mossy bank.

"My goodness! Jim knows more about a ship than any of us!" declared George, willing to give praise when it was deserved.

"He is the real captain-not the play-kind we made him on the raft that day!" admired Jack, looking Jim up and down to find out how such a miracle could happen.

"Ef yo' all say Ah am a reel cap'n, den Ah ain't goin' t' be no common solger no moh! Ah kin be a cap'n uv a warship!" said Jim daringly.

"He must be an admiral of the navy!" suddenly exclaimed Jack.

"And wear a sword from his belt-they all did!" added John, not to be outdone in magnanimity.

"And teach all the common seamen and marines how to row and manage a ship at sea!" laughed Mrs. Parke.

But Jim was overcome with so many unexpected honors, and he might have started for the barn to hide, had not General Howe challenged him.

"Admiral Dewey, I dare you to sail to Cuba and fight the Spanish fleet there!"

Jim looked around for explanations, and Jack laughed. "I mean, we will run over to John's side of the creek while you sail the ship across the sea to attack us there."

"No, Jim isn't going to enter into any such plan as that! The boat is not to be used for a sea-fight till every one knows how to manage and row it," interjected Mrs. Davis.

During the next week armies and uniforms were forgotten, while the children spent their entire time at the creek learning to row the boat.

It had been named "The Washingtons," and many wonderful cruises were planned by the American army that week.

Mrs. Davis had been persuaded to extend her visit over a fourth week, but now she said she must go home again. Mr. Davis wrote he was lonesome without the children, and the cook had gone the day after the mistress left. He had been eating at his club, but being a family man, he missed his home.

When Mrs. Davis learned of the cook's leaving, she was annoyed, for the woman had promised faithfully to remain during her mistress's absence.

"Dear me, I wish we had such faithful servants as you Virginia people have!" sighed she, thinking of the devoted help her cousin always had.

"Environment has much to do with it. If I lived North and you lived South, the tables would be turned. But do not let the loss of a cook make you hurry away from us," said Mrs. Parke.

"It won't, but I have already over-stayed my time a week, and I did want to stop off at New York on my homeward way and show the children some of the historic places there. Now, I suppose I'll have to go straight home and find a cook!"

"If you will listen to me, I'll make a suggestion," said Mr. Parke, lowering his newspaper.

"We always listen to the men, but we seldom follow their advice,"

laughed Mrs. Parke.

"I was about to say: Why not wire Sam to meet you in New York, and in that way forget his club dinners for a few days? I am going to New York on a business trip, and I had a vague idea of inviting my wife to accompany me. Now, if you will consider such a plan, we may as well take George and Martha, too, and make a family party of it. The children will be greatly improved by visiting all the points of interest mentioned to them in the history of George Washington's life, and I am sure you ladies will enjoy taking them about during the day while I am busy with my New York branch of business."

The ladies looked at each other with pleased surprise, for such a trip always met with approval from all concerned.

"I see you offer no objections, but it still remains for me to consult the four younger members of the family and hear their verdict!" laughed Mr. Parke.

"Oh, no-no! If you love peace and quiet at home, do not drop a hint of this proposed treat to them. Why, they'd have the whole place in an uproar until the time to leave for the train," remonstrated Mrs. Parke.

"Just wire Sam and arrange it with him. We'll fix up matters here, and, without a word to the children, prepare for a visit to New York," added Mrs. Davis.

So it was done, but the party was not to start till Monday. On the Friday preceding, Mrs. Graham called at the Parke house to invite George and Martha to go with John on a visit to a great-aunt living in New York.

"I haven't said a word to John about it, but I knew your visitors were going on Monday, and I thought the children would enjoy a trip if I promised to watch them well," explained Mrs. Graham.

Then she heard of the secret plan and as she and John expected to start Tuesday morning, it was decided that she would change her plans and go with the others on Monday.

It is quite impossible to describe the excitement and deafening chorus that greeted the announcement of the New York trip. Mr. Parke was most grateful that he had not mentioned the event sooner; for even at that late hour he was not given a minute's rest until the four wild travellers were safely seated in a Pullman chair going north to New York.

THE END