Kansas agitator. [volume] (Garnett, Kan.) 1890-1905, 1897-05-21
CHAPTER XX.-lCoNrlNuEp.l
SSSE &3
BY BL. FARJEON.|
IN+CRNAr,oMAl paEss ASSOCIATIONS.

'PNh ihCiC was nv hcPN'
Our boat was gone and our tools con-
sisted OF but two or three small knives,
such as sailors'use for the cutting-up
or tobacco, practically useless in any
endeavor to build boat. Our only
chance lay in the prospect of our sight
Ing vessel and contriving to make
known our desperate condition. l di-
rected fire to be lighted on the top
of the highest point of land near to
the sea; there was plenty of wood
about, and all immense pile of young
saplings and branches was gradually
made with which the fire was con-
tfnually fed. All precautions in our
power were taken to prevent the heavy
rains from flooding and extinguishing
the fire. and WE were so faE successful
that for years it was kept blazing.
Faint as the hope of rescue grew, as
season after season passed over our
heads, it was never entirely deadened.
BY my use of the words for years,
you will understand that good slice
OF our lives was passed in this prison.
1t is not my purpose to give a de-
tailed record of our experience during
this sad time. Space will not permit
OF it; and If it did, and were pressed
20 set them down, l should be fear
full of commencing the task, knowing
I have not the ability to'write another
Robinson CEusoe." Only what l con-
ceive to belong to. the proper course
of my own selfish story will be here
narrated. -
The island was rich in forest-land,
and for eight months of the year the
climate was good; during the other
four months it rained as it only can
rain in those latitudes; and this was
our most miserable time. In the sum-
mer the foliage was beautiful and lux
uriant, and many exquisite flowers
grew of whose names we were ignor-
ant. The woods abounded in birds,
not difficult % snare, and the sea pro-
vided us with fish. Seals We caught
In as large a quantity as we desired,
and many desperate fight we had
with them. At certain periods they
wandered in the forests, and we heard
them roaring there in the nights, They
never attacked us; but were often
times too jealous in their defense to
be pleasant. We found fresh water in
the creeks
We had, therefore good reason to be
grateful and but that We were shut in
prison, with a strong and natural
yearning upon us to mix with our fell
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pleasant life. Some had wives and
children in dear old England, and the
thought that they would never see
them again was maddening. AS for
myself, I was utterly alone in the
world. Wife and child dead my old
mother also, doubtless, dead, and re-
preaching me in her last days for my
cruelty and injustice-it was bitter
thought, that-life was valueless to
me, except in so far that life is sweet
TO all men. If it were sweet to me, it
was sweet misery We were the only
human .oreatures on the island. Our
numbers grew gradually less as time
progressed, and the sense of loneliness
which oppressed us was terrible to
bear.
l come now to the regular course of
my story. When l returned from any
exploration of the island, little Pearl
had entirely regained her health, and
had firmly established her position as
queen of the small colony. Every man
In the, crew worshiped her, and would
have laid down his life for her. AS
for Tom Wren, he was not happy out
Of her sight, and he followed her about
as a faithful dog does his master. a.,
Il want to speak to you," Pearl said
70 me on the day of my return; and
she placed the list of names in my
hand. Read them over"
read through the names.
'Well,p she continued, when l call
them over, as l do every day, and the
men all say, 'Ay, ay, Queen PEARL
Or 'Ay, ay, Fairy Pearl!'-I like
Fairy best, / think-when l call the
names over, there is one that never
answers. He is missing, and l want
v find him."
Something in her voice struck upon
my 'soIi''like the vibration of dear
and familiar tone in the time gone by.
l gazed,upon the ,little maid almost in
teafs her clear blue eyes gazed frankly
into. mime and she nestled closer to
me.
tWen talk presently of him." she
sdiM talking hold of my rough fingers,
ana>Gplaying with them. There's
something else first. You saved my
rife.-Daddy Beecroft."
Il was the first who saw you in the
water. my little maid" l responded,
ard l did what any Of the others
would have DONE"
But you saved my life-you!" she
persisted. "Only you, and l am glad.
I have heard all about it. You tied
rope round your waist and swan out
to me. You might have been drowned
yourself. And Tom Wren says you
we're crying when you thought | was
dead"
They all did the same, the good
fellows! We didn't want to lose you.
little one. My mates have been trying
TO make me out better than I am"
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