Yorkville enquirer. [volume] (Yorkville, S.C.) 1855-2006, 1901-07-31

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started back, but twas too late.
There came blow upon his head,
and, with a dull. crashing sensation,
he sank down. He realized that he
was turned over and that rope was
being lashed about his arms.
But the prisoner had not been
fully stunned. He returned to con-
seriousness as they lifted him to his
feet, and his first impulse was to try
to force his bonds asunder, but
this he could not do. He gazed up
now, and he found only two men
with him, and they wore masks up
on their faces. They were stout,
powerful men, and their very bear
ing was murderous, and his heart
sank within him.
"Come," said one of them. "Youll
20 with US. We won't force you il
you'll walk"
"But where?" asked the youth.
"What mean you
"You'll see when you get there.
But there's no time to waste, so
come"
What could the prisoner do? Hi;
hands were firmly bound behind
him, and his great strength availed
not a bit. He knew that he could
not resist, so he simply bowed his
head in token of submission and
prepared to. follow his conductors.
But they left him not to follow at
will. They took him by either arm
and thus led him away. He remem-
bered the room into which he had
been first conducted on the evening
of his capture, but he was not de-
tanned there. From here long cor
ridor led off to where a wing of the
building had been partly torn away,
and they soon came to large circu-
lar apartment, in the center of
which was a deep basin where in
years gone by people had been wont
to bathe. The walls looked grim
and ragged by the feeble rays of the
lantern, and the chill wind came
moaning through the cracks and
crevices in the decaying masonry.
"There," spoke one of the guides
as he set his lantern upon the top of
broken column. "We will stop
here"
The words were spoken in sort
of hushed, unmerciful tone, and
Ruric felt them strike fearfully up
on him. He gazed upon the man
who had spoken, and he saw that he
was preparing to throw off his pc
Isse, which he had thus far worn.
As soon as this was off he moved to
where his companion stood and
commenced whispering.
Could Ruric mistake longer?
What reason but one could there
have been for bringing him to such
a place? To the left, where the ba-
sin had once emptied itself, there
was dark, deep, cavelike place, at
the mouth of which heap of rub
bish had collected. What place in
which to hide dead body! So
thought Ruric. But he was startled
from the dark reverie by darker
reality.
One of the men had taken a club,
a long, heavy bludgeon which the
youth had not before seen, and was
just balancing it in one hand while
he spat upon the other.
"Iou will not murder me here in
cold bloodw uttered Ruric, starting
back.
The stout ruffian clutched the
club in both hands, but made no
verbal answer.
"Speak! For Gods sake answer
meT the prisoner exclaimed, start
ing back another pace. "Do you
mean to murder me"
"Why,". answered the man with
the club in a cool, offhanded man
ner, "since you are so anxious to
know, I'll tell you. You will die
within Il minuten
"And will you take the life of one
who never harmed you? Hold! If
money be your Object
"Stopr' interrupted the villain.
'Y ou can't argue us out of it in that
way. You've got to die, and the
sooner you 60 the sooner you'll get
over it. You won't suffer bit if
you don't 60 to kicking up fuss.
There, now. If you hadn't bothered
me 'twould have been all over by
this time"
Oh, what would Ruric have given
at that moment for the use of one Of
his arms! But that was beyond
praying for. Yet he had his feet.
He said nothing more, but he allow
ed the man to come within a few
yards of him, and then he prepared
for the only means of defense he
had. The huge club was raised, and
at that moment Ruric saw that the
other man also had a club. He
knew then that they had been con-
cealed there until now.
"Harkw uttered the second vii
lain just as his companion had rails
ed his club. "What noise is that"