Griggs courier., 1897-03-19
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A CORRESPONDENT.
ny r.. G. WILLIAMS.
ICopyright. 1897. ]

copyright. 1871
Such q snowstOrm Lakevicw had
never experienced. For two days and
as many nights it had ragged continu-
ously. Everything was buried in a
blanket of white several feet deep, ex-
ccpt the lake. It's CLASSY surface had
been kept free by the sweep Of the
wind; but it had not been very cold,
and, except along shore, the ice was
not thick.
Bert Hill lived on the shore of the
lake on the outskirts of Lakeview. He
was Il stockily built lad of about IS,
and very fond of outdoor sports. When
not in school he was nearly always,
during daylight, rowing, fishing, swim
ming or skating, as the season per-
mitted. His great ambition was to be-
come newspaper man. There was
village paper in Lakeview, the Courier;
but it was only a weekly, and Berts
ideas ranged above this.
What he had in mind was place on
the staff of some big city daily. He
felt that if he could only have start,
he was bound to succeed. The previous
spring he had graduated from the viii
lage school with honors; during the
summer he had done some odd jobs;
but there was no place for him in Lake
view which promised promotion in his
chosen line.
1t was in the early part of the even
ing on the second day Of the storm that
Bert heard of bad accident that had
occurred on the railroad line, two miles
out of Lakcview. The express, going
west, had encountered a snowslide in
gorge and been thrown from the track.
Several people had been killed and
many others seriously hurt. An engine,
which happened TO be on siding ut
Lakeview, was ut once dispatched to
the place of the disaster with doctors
on board. Aud now, so he heard, they
were bringing the dead and the injured
into the village on couple of flat cars.
Bert dashed off to the station. Sure
enough, there they were, the injured
being made us comfortable as possible
ut houses nearby, the dead intrusted to
the undertakcrs care, while the re-
manning passengers were slowly being
accommodated with shelter and food
by the village folks. Bert was very
much interested, and stood listening
eagerly to the stories told by the pas
scngers. A stranger was talking to the
telegraph operator.
Cant you get word through?" he
was asking.
''Not a word" the operator answered.
"Why, the railroad people would do
anything to send message to the city,
but the wires are down. The connec
ton was broken half an hour before
the accident occurred"
"When will it be fixed?"
"Not before morning, at the earliest,
and perhaps not then. It's 40 miles
to the city, and the line runs through
n lot of cuts in which the snow is deep.
We'll be lucky il the wires are working
by noon.
The stranger uttered an exclamation
of anger and disgust. Sand there's no
chance of getting message through
in any other way?"
The operator smiled. "You see the
condition of things" he said. "How
many people do you think would try
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Berton is the nearest town, and it's
eight miles away"
The stranger turned away, lit cigar
and began to smoke savagely. Bert ap-
preached the operator, who smiled
knowingly as the boy came up.
.',rhere, Bert" he said, "there's one
Of your profession, and he's in n bad
fix. He has an account of railroad
accident and he can't get it through to
the city. He's u member of the Globe
staff aud was on the train that was
wrecked"
Bert was all excitement ut once, and
he regarded the stranger with curiosi-
ty mixed with awe. He felt a great
sympathy for the man, too, and by and
by, plucking up courage, he walked
over ind spoke to HIM,
'"It's hard luck you can't get your ac-
count through" he said.
"Yes," answered the other, moodily.
SITS u splendid story Iwouldn't miss
making scoop on it for $40. But it
must be in the Office by 1880 tonight, or
the chance is gone"
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the short bench beside the man and
cudgeled his brains for way out OF
the difficulty. If he could only devise
some plan to help the Globe reporter!
All at once he jumped to his feet. "I'll
take that message for you and tele'
graph it to the city," he said.
The man looked at him keenly. "You
will?" he said. "How?"
''I'll take it down and across the lake
on my skates-or at least I'll try. !
can telegraph it from Pine Bluffs if tn.
wires to the city aren't down there
too"
The man slapped him on the back
you're trump, youngster," he ex
claimed. "I'll hnve the story ready ii
15minutes. How soon can you start p
"As soon as can get home and back
That will be about half an hour. It'll
y take an hour to get to the Bluffs, fo
III probably have to skate around
r lot Of thin ice. It's eight o'clock now
In be in the Bluffs by half-past nine.'
You won't lose by It, if you put tn
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