other. But allow me to tie your boat. Then I will take pleasure in
showing you one of the prettiest strips of land this side of
Naples."

"Oh, thank you. I have secured it," said Cora. "But I would like
to explore this island."

Bess tugged at Cora's elbow. "Don't go too far. I am afraid of
that man," she said in a whisper.

"Were you drawing as we came up?" Cora asked the stranger. "This is
an ideal spot for sketching."

"Yes, I was drawing," he replied.

"Couldn't we see your picture?" asked Cora. "I do so love an
outline."

"Oh, indeed it is not worth looking at. I must show you something
when I have what will be worth while. This is only a bare idea."

"Well," said Cora starting off through the wood, "I must look for a
cabin, or something like it. I have particular business with Jim
Peters."

"But you will only hurt your feet miss," objected the man. "Allow
me to show you the island," and he bowed again. "Such wild swamp
flowers I have never seen. It is the everglades, and well worth the
short journey."