got back and Freddy was anxious to get over to the Island so we didn’t stop at our house but went straight to the shore. If we had, Momma would never have let Freddy go. She knew the ice was ready to leave the Bay. it needed a combination of high tide and the wind in the right quarter and that was the story that evening. When we got to the shore there was a few inches of water in the landwash on the edge of the shore and some feet out before you hit solid ice. I backed the horse up until his hind feet were almost in the water so that the woodsleigh made a bridge. Jimmy landed on the ice with his hand sleigh of supplies and took off into the snowstorm. Back up at the house, the women went aboard of me, Kaddy and Momma. ‘You didn’t let him go?’ Momma said. ’The ice is going out tonight for sure.’ I hardly dared look out in the morning and when I did, the whole Bay was open water. The ice was gone. I pictured Freddy and his hand-sleigh half-way to Cape Breton on an ice cake. And there was a dory coming over from the Island. I thought they were coming to ask about Freddy. The hardest thing I ever did was to walk down to the shore to meet it. Then the first person to jump out when the dory touched bottom was Freddy. Here am | pounding him on the back and shouting. “You little son of a so and so. I was never so glad to see your ugly mug beforel’" Uncle Billy was quiet for a few seconds, savoring the feeling of relief. “That’s the way it was then; now, they’d have snowmobiles and be over in half a minute. Come on down and look at my jogging track and then we’ll get a cup of the best tea in the world from Kaddy. Did I ever tell you about the ....... ”.? 49