Waterbury evening Democrat. [volume] (Waterbury, Conn.) 1887-1895, 1890-12-02
a RACE FOR LEE.
An Exciting Experience Of Two Lovers ON
q Railroad Bridge.

AN Excle1nR Experience OF Two Lovers ON
q Railroad Bridge.
A young man and his best girl, who
live at Newark, N. j., have had an adj
venture that will linger in their memo
ries for some time. It was watched
with intense interest by large crowd
who expected to see q frightful accident,
but witnessed instead hair-breadth es-
cape.
One of the favorite walks of the New
ark lads and lassies is along the pic
turesque banks of the Passaic river.
! The road skirts the river, which is gem
orally dotted with craft of all sorts,
from the rowing she'll to the lighter,
and is shaded by gigantic elms, which
almost meet overhead, forming bower
at all hours. The only means of cross
ing from one bank of the river to the other
above Newark is by the Midland railroad
bridge. 1t is short distance below
track trestle, about sixty feet high and
one hundred yards long. There is no
footpath and it can be crossed only by
walking in the center of the track on
the ties, which are about foot apart.
The height of the bridge is so great
and the water is so plainly visible be-
ardous to all but those of steady nerves.
An additional danger is the liability of
meeting or being overtaken by trains.
This is what happened to the young
man and his best girl. Several times
they started to go across, but turned
back because they heard the whistle of
train which seepNd to be approaching.
But after waiting, put fifteen minutes
and seeing no tratf hey started again.
The young man wal Rd in the center of
the track and partially supported the
girl, who stood fearleSly near the rails.
They had reached tie center of the
bridge when cries from some persons
standing at the end caused them to look
up. The sight that met their eyes sent
their hearts into their threats. Thun-
dering through the cut at full speed,
and coming towards them, were a loco
motive and four coaches. The young
man paused for an instant, as if to col
lect his thoughts, while the girl chung
desperately to his arm. To turn back
was too late, and yet there apparently
was no other way of escape. The young
mans eyes suddenly fell upon an open
box-like shed at the side of the track
some distance ahead. 1t sheltered the
cogwheel of the draw. 1t was not much
larger than kennel, but it would save
them if they could reach it before the
train was upon them. 1t took the young
man less than a second to decide, and
then began a race for life.
Grasping the frightened girl about the
waist he hurried her at terrific pace
across the ties to the only haven. The
engineer evidently did not see them,
for the train camo rushing on. A false
step would have hurled the young man
! and perhaps the girl to the waters, fifty
feet below, but his eyes were riveted
| upon the tics as they flew under him
and his feet fell accurately and firmly
in their centers. The crowd watched
the race with horror. Nearer and
nearer approached the iron juggernaut
and faster and faster few the couple
The engineer suddenly spied them and
put on the brakes. 1t was too late, how
ever, for the train could not overcome
its momentum in the few rods that now
interviewed between it and the two
| young people. The train was not a
dozen feet away when the young man
and girl reached the box and Nmbled
into it, while the locomotive whizzed
| past them. The train stopped at the
| other end Of the bridge, but went on
again as soon as it was learned that no
one had been injured. The couple in
the mean time crawled out of the box
and gleefully, but very nervously, re-
sumed their journey across the bridge
They hurried away from the crowd
which was waiting almost with open
arms to receive them, before their
names could be learned. 1t will be
some time probably before they walk
across the bridge again.-N. Y. World.