upper deck from the unrailed roof of the lower deck forward.
"You'd better come back from there!" Ruth cried, instantly. "It's wet and slippery."
The Fox turned on her instantly, her face flushed and her eyes snapping.
"Mind your business, Miss!" she cried, stamping her foot. "I can look out"
Her foot slipped. Heavy thoughtlessly laughed. None of them really thought of danger save Ruth. But Mary Cox lost her foothold, slid toward the edge of the sloping deck, and the next instant, as the Lanawaxa plunged a little sideways (for the sharp breeze had raised quite a little sea) The Fox shot over the brink of the deck and, with a scream, disappeared feet first into the lake.
It all happened so quickly that nobody but the group of girls on the forward deck had seen the accident. And Madge, Heavy and Helen were all helpless—so frightened that they could only cry out.
"She can't swim!" gasped Helen. "She'll be drowned."
"The paddle-wheel will hit her!" added Madge.
"Oh! where are those useless boys?" demanded the stout girl. "They're never around when they could be of use."
