The true Democrat. [volume] (Bayou Sara [La.]) 1892-1928, 1898-07-09

defy man and God! Revenge on you
is dearer to me than life; and though
for me the bottomless pit were yawn-
ing, | would have it"
| saw it was useless to appeal to
him, and I suIlenly waited for what
seemed fate.
At his command the rufians
searched me. One of them, who APP
peared to be kind of treasurer for the
gang, secured my watch and pocket
book. Then they tied me with stout
ropes to chair.
Somers did not address me again,
but sat upon the floor and gambled
with the rest. Presently he rose, and,
saying he would return by daybreak,
left the room. He evidently felt [ was
in his power and seemed in no hurry
to complete his revenge.
When he had gone the card-playing
was kept up for q couple of hours.
Then the men all stretched themselves
upon the floor and slept. The door
opened inward, and across it was the
burly form of the treasurer. In spite
of the apparent hopelessness of the
trial, / set about devising some plan
Of escape.
The first thing to do was to free
myself. I have large wrists and small
hands. In tying me they had not
taken this into consideration. With
out much difficulty / liberated my
hands; then, of course, it was the
work of but few minutes to entirely
free myself from my bonds.
Taking the precaution to place the
ropes in such position, that, should
the gang waken, I would still appear
to be bound. / thought upon my
chances of escape. They certainly
appeared very few and small. The
fact Of the men upon the floor being
asleep, seemed little in my favor. ]
could not move the ruf1ian who was
sleeping at the door without waking
him. Escape by the window was i'm
possible. Every plan that suggested
itself had insurmountable objections
to it. I had almost given up schem-
ing in despair, and concluded toadopt
some hopelessly desperate measure,
when I thought of the contents OF q
bottle had in my pocket.
In searching me, the rufians had
not disturbed it, thinking it of no i'm
portance. It contained chloroform. l
also had sponge in my pocket In
moment I resolved what to do. Draw
ing the bottle from my pocket, I
soaked the sponge thoroughly with its
contents.
Slowly, painfully Il could hear my
heart beat, with all the caution that
man uses when his life may depend
upon the slightest noise, stepped to
the side of the nearest rufian.
Iplaced the saturated sponge to his
nose. I saw him quickly yield to the
influence of the vapor. From man to
man I stepped. One by one they were
ulduo SSuoClCoo, hOlPAOoo'
The man at the door was the last. I
drew him away, first securing my
watch and pocketbook. I also found
in his possession o blackjack, which I
took the liberty of epprOPriating.
Then, opening the door, | stepped out
into the hall.
T still moved cautiously, feeling that
all danger was not past. l thought
there might be watcher there, but,
to my relief, l saw no one. [ de-.
scended the first fight Of stairs, and
reached the second story in safety.
I had gone about half way down the
second flight. My heart stood still,
for | heard some one enter below,
then, in the muttered oath, [ recog-
nized Somers' voice. I crouched down
upon the stair next the wall, hoping
he might pass me. But, as he came
up, his hand brushed my face.
In moment he had me by the
throat. I knew him to he by far the
more powerful man, and it was not a
time for scruples. Quickly, it being
so dark he could not see the action,
raised the blackjack had held II
since I left the room-and brought II
down heavily upon his skull.
HIS hand left my throat, and he
rolled down stairs. l found him a.
the foot, quite still. I made good my
escape, not stopping to see if | hac
killed him. l do not know to this day
whether he is living or dead. neve'
saw nor heard of him again.
When arrived home, l found YER,
frightened little woman, but did no
tell her till long afterward the histor,,
of that night. have never since beef
in such fix, and if discretion and
reasonable supply of timidity can pre-
vent it, never will will be in the future
Saturday Night.
Matrimonial Coincidence.
Mr.. s. E. Mcmillan, who has re
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