The Wichita daily eagle. [volume] (Wichita, Kan.) 1890-1906, 1893-07-11

valves came down with q bang, cag1ng
him up inside the dam.
1T flashed upon him in minute
what the Mexicans had done-trapped
him in the dam and were going to let
the water back up and then flush him
out down stream
He thought minute, and then got
up and stepped into the lateral passage,
closing the sluice door alter him He
went along the passage till he came to
the well at the end, climbed up the lad
der to the manhole, and heard the Mex
leans in the Office talking. He eased up
the cover a little crack and saw them.
much to his disgust, drinking ont Of his
private whisky bottle rolling cigarettes
out of his Turkish tobacco and congrat-
ulating themselves on the good job they
had done. He had no gun on him. so
he waited, and pretty soon the storm
broke. 1t struck the hills first, shut
ting them in with veil of mist Then
the torrent came roaring down the can
yon four or five feet high, tearing up
sticks and logs in front of it
1T backed up at the foot of the dam
and commenced tapping up the wall.
creeping higher and higher. After
awhile, when it had covered in the top
of the sluice doors, the Mexicans, rolled
themselves some fresh cigarettes and
went over for the grand finale. They
got a combined pull on the wind
lasses and threw the gates all wide
open. The water went bowling out
down the valley below, with sticks and
rubbish tossing about. The fellows
caught the sight of Nick's blanket in
the water and took few shots at it for
luck. supposing he was under it.
BY that time night had come down,
and they went into the Office out of the
rain and sat down for an all-night
orgie. Nick heard them coaching each
other as to the story they were to tell.
how the senior was crossing the river
at the time the water came down,
and how they shouted to warn him,
but he was caught by the flood and car
ried below beyond their help, the gates
being open and none of them knowing
how to close them. They would grieve,
because he was a good young man,
though he was a hereto, but it was the
will of God, and perhaps they might re-
cover the body for his friends when the
water went down. Of course there
would be reward in that.
Then they returned to the whisky
and the cigarettes. just about this
time it had got as dark as pitch except
for the lamp the Mexicans had inside
the Office, and Nick crawled very quiet
" out Of the hole and let the lid down
again. All of his guns were inside the
house, but he slipped around to the tool
house and got half stick of dynamite,
a cap into the end of it and
coupled it up to the lever box with a
couple of long wires. He laid it out be-
hind the Office, where it wouldn't. do
any damage. Then he touched his face
up with little chalk and vermilion
put of the paint supplies till he made a
6rst-rate blood-stained corpse of him
self and slipped around to the front
door of the Office. The Mexicans were
playing monte.
He gave long-drawn blood-curd- |
ing grOan to attract their attention |
and then pulled the lever and let the
dynamite go behind the house There |
IS no telling just what the Mexicans
thought, but probably it was that Nick |
had come back, with the help of his /
,lder namesake, to fly away with them !
Ill. The way they went out of the win |
lows, taking the glass with them, was |
, caution.
Mick never attempted to take any
egal action over the affair, but he con-
.inued to hold down the job at the dam
,or couple of years after that, and the
Hexicans never did get it settled to
heir own satisfaction as to whether
Nick was really Nick Hennessy or an
ADVANCE agent of the devil come to
Keep an eye on them for fear they
would repent and get away from him
,ventually. "-Washington Post