Warren sheaf. [volume] (Warren, Marshall County, Minn.) 1880-current, 1895-09-26

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the group appeared of heroic, almost
colossal. size.
For an instant Druse had strange,
feeling that he had slept
to the end of the war and was looking
upon noble work of art, reared upon
that commanding eminence to COM
memorate the deeds of an heroic past,
of which he had been an inglorious
part The feeling was dispelled by
slight movement of the group; the
horse, without moving it's feet, had
drawn it's body slightly backward
from the verge; the man remained inn
mobile as before. Broad awake and
keenly alive to the significance of the
situation, Druse now brought the butt
of his rifle against his cheek by eau
tiously pushing the barrel forward
through the bushes, cooked the piece,
and, glancing through the sights, COW
cred a vital spot of the horseman's
breast. A touch upon the trigger, and
all would have been well with Carter
Druse. At that instant the horseman
turned his head and looked in the di-
rection of his concealed foeman-.
seemed to look into his very face, into
his eyes, into his brave, compassionate
heart.
Is it, then, SO terrible to kill an
enemy in war-an enemy who has sur
prised secret vital to the safety Of
ones self and comrades-an enemy
more formidable for his knowledge
than all his army for it's numbers?
Carter Druse grew deathly pale; he
shook in every limb, he turned faint,
and saw the statuesque group before
him as black figures, rising, falling,
moving unsteadily in arcs of circles in
a fiery sky. His hand fell away from
his weapon, his head slowly dropped
until his face rested on the leaves in
which he lay. This courageous gem
tleman and hardy soldier was nearly
swooning from intensity of emotion.
1t was not for long; in another mo-
ment his face was raised from the
earth, his hands resumed their places
on the rifle, his forefnger sought the
trigger; mind, heart and eyes were
clear, conscience and reason sound
He could not hope to capture that
enemy; to alarm him would be to send
him dashing into his camp with his
fatal news. The. duty of the soldier
was plain: the man must be shot dead
from ambush-without warning, with
out a moments spiritual preparation,
with never so much as an unspoken
prayer he must be sent to his account.
But, no-there is a hope; he may have
discovered nothing perhaps he is but
admiring the sublimity Of the land
scape. If permitted, he may turn and
ride carelessly away in the direction
whence he came. Surely it will be
possible to judge at the instant of his
withdrawing whether. he knows It
may well be that his fixity of atten-
tion-Druse turned his head and
looked below, through the deeps of
air downward, as from the surface to
the bottom of translucent sea. He
saw creeping across the green meadow
a sinuous line of figures of men and
horses-some foolish commander was
permitting the soldiers to water their
beasts in plain view from a hundred
SUBMITS!
Druse withdrew his eyes from the
valley and fixed them again upon the
group of man and horse in the sky,
and again it was through the sight of
his rifle. But this time the aim was at
the horse. In his memory, as if they
were divine mandate, rang the words
of his father at parting: Whatever
may occur, do what you conceive to
be your duty" He was calm now.
His teeth were firmly but not rigidly
closed; his nerves were as tranquil as
a sleeping babe's-not a tremor af-
fected any muscle of his body; his
breathing, until suspended in the act
of taking aim, was regular and slow.
Duty had conquered; spirit had said to
body: peace, be still" He fred.
At that moment an officer of the
federal force, who, in a spirit of adj
venture or in quest of knowledge, had
left the hidden bivouac in the valley,
and, with aimless feet, had made his
space near the foot of the cliff, was
considering what he had to gain by
pushing his exploration further. At a
distance of a quarter-miie before him,
but apparently at stones throw, rose
from its fringe of pines the gigantic
face of rock, towering to so great a
height al9ye him that it made him
giddy@ s2ylook up to where it's edge cut
a sharp, rugged line against the sky.
At some distance away to his right it
presented clean, vertical profile
against a background Of blue sky to
point half of the way down, and Of dis.
tant hills, hardly less blue, thence to
the tops of the trees at its base. Lift
ing his eyes to the dizzy attitude of it's
summit, the officer saw an astonishing
sight-a man on horseback riding
down into the valley through the air!
Straight upright sat the rider, in
military fashion, with firm seat in
the saddle, strong clutch upon the
rein to hold his charger from too inn
petuous plunge. From his bare head
his long hair streamcd upward, wav-
ing like plume. His right hand was
concealed in the cloud of the horses
lifted name. The animals body was
as level as if every hoof-stroke en-
countered the resistant earth. Its mo-
tions were those of wild gal1op, but
even as the officer looked they ceased,
with all the legs thrown sharply for
ward as in the act of alighting from
leap. But this was a fight!
Filled with amazement and terror
by this apparition of a horseman in
the sky--half believing himself the
chosen scribe of some new apocalypse,
the officer was overcome by the in
tensity Of his emotions; his legs failed
him and he fell. Almost at the same
instant he heard crashing sound in
the trees-a sound that dies without
an echo, and all was still.
The officer rose to his feet, tremb-
ling. The familiar sensation of an
abraded shin recalled his dazed facul-
ties Pulling himself together, he ran
rapidly obliquely away from the cliff
to q, point half mile from its foot;
thereabout he expected to find his man,
and thereabout he naturally failed. In
the feeting instant of his vision his inn.
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