Willmar tribune. [volume] (Willmar, Minn.) 1895-1931, 1899-12-06

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trees which doomed against the horizon
and which = ,vns qui; e sure 3lay near the;
plantation. Know. 6 somet hing Of tbs
direction from my starry conpasa,
felt confident that by making the hill
my objective point I wonld rot 20 far
samiss. i= l. rs q
After making these observations.
which did not occupy q tenth Of the
time / have taken to mention them, I
dashed across the field. i had gone but
a short distance, when, glancing aside,
/ saw Q figure getting over the fence
which Enclosed the field on the north I
stopped, as much from paralysis of
terror as from wish to know whom I
would have to encounter. The fignrx
dropped to the ground and made
straight toward me. AS it approached
Twas relieved to. see that it was q wom-
an, and delighted when I recognized
Margaret Beach. y .4<ss ,,.:. +. .. ~ .
"Am I missed?'' IT,. ,ss<.
Eyes. Quick!" -. -. +>l5.,t&s
BY consenting impulse we both made
for low growth of timber not a hun
dred yards below. I asked no ex-
PLANTATION as to what had happened, but
knew long after that my passage
through the bushes had been heard,
In r1c
the matter and counting the prisoners
Margaret had slipped away. What was
now most important was a hiding place,
and we lost no time in reaching the
edge Of a creek. I looked about for
some place of concealment; my eyes
fell on dark corner in bend of the
creek, where some driftwood was
heaped against log lying partly on the
bank and partly in the water. I mo.
toned to Margaret to get behind the
log, and bounded after her. Then j
pulled the drift-wood so as to cover
us, and waited.
Oh, the excitement of those few min
utes! My heart thumped against my
breast, I trembled all over, and it was
almost impossible for me to keep from
throwing off our covering ofwood and
pushing onward. Indeed, my impulse
got the better of me, and started to
rise, but Margaret held me down. I
had no further opportunity, for in an
other moment there was a sound of
boots among the stubble of the corn
field, and some men jumped the fence
on the hither side. One dashed into
the creek, across it, and hurried away
on the farther bank. Another crossed
lower down. Two more came to the
bank and paused.
''Reckon he's som'r's bout hyar."
"Too near. He'd likely go further
'thout stoppin'."
"Don' know bout that. This tim
ber's good place TO- hidin'. I'm goin'
ter look hyar; you go on if y like; I
want ter see what's behind that log
afo' 60"
he descended to the creek, advanced
in the rocky bed, came to the end of
the log that lay in the water, and, bal
ancing himself by extending his arms,
assembled the incline. The disadvan-
tage of his position appeared to me like
a flash. Placing my hands on the log,
I vaulted onto it, and, before the man
could recover from his surprise, clasped
him round the chest under his extended
arms. We went down together, he on
his back, I on top of him, into shallow
water. His skull struck the solid rock,
and he lay motionless. Igot up unhurt.
Climbing the log looked down into our
hiding-place. There lay Margaret In a
dead faint. scooping some water FROM
the creek into my hands, I threw It IA
her face. It revived her and in few
minutes she was up.
"Come! Quick!" I seized her by the
hand, and dragged her out anL sway.
She cast glance at the man lying r.,
the creek, and shuddered. We climbed
the opposite bank and stood on the edge
of the timber. There were only two
men in sight; they were pushing on to-
gether without looking back. Not far
in advance of where we stood, in the
center of an open field was hayc,ck
1t was the first and only place of reF-
uge could see, and I had no time 10
waste. Dragging Margaret after me,
we staggered across the field. keeping
the haycock between us and the men
in advance; once there we plunged UNI.
der the hay. It was the worst possible
place to hide, for it would be the first
place one would be likely to search.
The absurdity of staying there soon
struck both of us. crawled out eau
tiously, but scrambled back on mistak-
ing stump for a man; waited,
crawled out again, listened, stood up,
and looked about me. A hundred yards
away, in the direction T wanted to 60,
was more timber. Could reach it with
out being seen? The men in advance
had passed on, making to the left, but
there was great risk in passing over the
open ground between the. haycock and
the woods, as other searchers might
still be coming. Icursed my stupidity
in getting into the center of an open
field, for ] now saw that could have
gone around it, slzirting the edge oe
the woods. But it would never do to
stay where we were, and was about, tc
call Margaret to come out, when mar
emerged from. the woods in the direc-
ton of the rebel camp. was standing
out where he could see me plainly.
ITO BE CONTINUED
- -. -. = = ee... 81, !:
= The World Has Grown Smaller.
Five hundred years ago the earth was
81 times as large as it is to-day. At
least, it.took naVigators 81 times as