Iron County register. [volume] (Ironton, Iron County, Mo.) 1867-1965, 1889-12-12
ALLIGATOR AND MAN.

How Huge Saurian Disabled and Sc.
cured It's Human Prey.
An exciting story of an alligator's vic
tory over its human prey is CLEANED
from Sierra Leone; or, the White Mans
Grave:"
Zone of my men" says Mr.. Lethbridge
Banbury, rushed round from the back
OF the island and cried out: sMassa. ma
dug-out upset, an de man calling for
help
II followed the men round the island.
experimenting nothing. and expecting to
see the occupants of the canoe wadine
ashore, or again inside of it. The man
was standing in about four feet of water
and mud, with paddle in hand, pushing
and striking at the water, while the
canoe foated slowly down with the
tide. The boy. still screaming, SWAN
rapidly toward the far shore.
But why let the canoe drift away
upside down. when he can so easily
regain it" 1 said, speaking more to my
sell than the men, Yet, as / spoke,
there was commotion in the water,
and the man, powerful fellow, began
hitting out with all his might at huge
dripping body, now slowly raising itself
II few PAGES before him. by heavens.
PIP Pr, alligator 1 cried, as the monster
Jondav thigh out of the water, the ugly
Tember. -aned forward, and the two front
ling with the doomed negro.
:. a. ~ w. hohi'>d shot-bag-quickv and suit
Hos. G. CI.ARKp to the word, tore round
,rn District. where had left them, and
-. u Hut PAINTING with the exersion, and
earnestly hoping that 1 might be in
time.
Yes, there they were still, about
eighty yards off, the man fighting for
dear life, hitting out hard and strong at
the massive saurian but few feet from
him. The blows fell harmlessly upon
the thick head and body of the brute
while the man endeavored to back
further away.
There was not a foot between them
now, and it was impossible to fire, as
with anxious heart 1 dropped on one
knee and tried in vain to take true
sight. 1t was impossible to do so, as the
mans body was constantly covering that
of the alligator in their struggle, so 1
fired in the vain hope of frightening the
beast away.
But my shots were unheeded, for
they were soon absolutely entangled in
an unequal wrestling match, as with a
duiSh INV tue uuSe
threw itself upon the wretched man.
The boat" l said, but my men shook
their heads. She was lying useless on
an oozy bed of mud, and no amount of
pulling would move her into deep water
within at least an hour. So I continued
firing, and then rushed desperately into
the water, with an idea of wading
toward the man. But it was useless.
Ere 1 had proceeded ten yards
the mud and slush were up to
my middle, and l could barely
move my feet; so / returned to the shore
1t was too late to do any thing, for
slowly but surely the alligator was gain
ing ground; it's neck and body were
craning over the mans shoulder, while
he tried to dig it off with his useless
weapon.
There was momentary struggle,
sort of spreading wriggle, as though the
alligator was putting still more weight
into its body; faint cry, splash, ard
the water threw around a few circular
rings as they sank beneath it's surface.
In vain l watched the water, with faint
hope Of seeing the man rise once more
to renew the unequal contest. Not
sign or vestige again appeared, and be-
low the dark surface of the silent stream
the brute lay sprawling above its I'M
happy victim until he was drowned"