The L'Anse sentinel. (L'Anse, L.S., Mich.) 18??-current, 1901-08-03

evident that he was completely cap.
tured by the charms of Miss Grierson
"The fourth male passenger was Mr.
Hawley, also a young man, fne-lools
ing, plainly dressed, but diffident.
learned that he was on his way tc
San Antonio, where he had an in.
valid brother, whom he intended &c
bring back to his home in st. Louis.
"No doubt he was as much smitter
by the sweet young lady as was the
foppish Mr.. Holbrook. who loudly an.
nounced that he was on his way to
the Lone Star state to look after q
ranch which he thought of buying
and presenting to friend of his. In
fact, Holbrook did most of the talk.
ing, Mr.. Hawley contenting himself
with sly glances at the lady, and oc.
casional chats with the rest of MS.
"'Now, if I were superstititious,
said i, when the driver had ut last
repaired the coach and we started for
ward again, Il would say that this
second breakdown is ominous OF
evil
"'Oh, pshaw!' remarked Holbrook,
in his airy manner, as he Tipped his
trousers legs with his thin cane, amy
man who believes in signs, as they are
called, is simply fool, that's ALL
"'But this road is not without its
real dangers remarked Maj. Dacres.
you may have heard that the James
and Younger boys stopped this very
stage only a few weeks ago.
"'Oh, yes, I've heard all about
that replied Holbrook, in the same
supercilious manner. It's the great
est puzzle to me that a single man, OF
even two of them, are allowed to
stop stage full of passengers, most
of them with weapons in their hands /;
and yet they tamely submit like so
many children
"You know, SIR I .ventured, 'the
trouble is that, when the robbers do
appear, it is with such suddenness
that the passengers haven't time to
rally or organize for defense
"'Fudge!' returned HolbroolS.
What do they want of time? All
they have to do is to open on the
knaves; it stands to reason that, in
fusillade of that kind, the side that
has the most shots is going to win ;
that is, if there is any kind of shoot
ing
Suppose that we should be at
tackled or held up by road agents on
this trip?'
"'Begad. but I wish we would!
returned Holbrook, with a meaning
look at the smiling Miss Grierson
Il always go prepared he added,
drawing revolver from his pocket
and holding it up for us to admire.
I'm pretty good with that, and ]
wouldn't like better chance than to
have duel with one or two of these
fellows
The young man looked so thirsty
for gore that I am quite sure Miss
Grierson was impressed by his valiant
demeanor.
"'Well,' / observed, with sigh
the days of the road agents are about
over. The railway lines are securing
So much of the travel that the lum-
herring coaches will soon disappear
though it is likely that some of the
trains themselves will be held UP be-
fore the fellows fold their tents and
depart. And so, my friend. you
would like brush with some of those
gentry?'
"'Nothing would suit me better,
L. x..sk l. s,Ir
smile at the bright-eyed Miss Grier.
son; 4 would like to show the public
that there is one man that can't be
scared by any such fol-de-rol as that
at was less than an hour later
while we were descending the gully
short distance from Malvern, that
Burt Bunker drew up his horses with
such a vigorous 'Whoa!' that we all
started and looked out of the coach
to learn the cause.
"'We've had two ACCIDENTS said
!, and it's about time the third came
along
"But it was worse than that.
"'Hands up, gentlemen
'In the gathering gloom we dis.
cerned the figure of man standing
at the roadside, with n Winchester
rifle in his hands. 1t was not leveled
at us, but, doubtless being at full
cock, was held in front of him, SO
that il could be raised and fired in
a twinkling at whomsoever might
choose to disobcy or dispute the conf
mands of the individual in the broad
brimmed sombrero of Texan cow
boy.
"To say that we were paraly.ed
would be to put il mildly. The major
and / sat motionless, while the driver
turned his head, and said, in husky,
excited undertone:
"'For Gods sake. don't make a
fight! The first one that does so will
be riddled!'
"If that's the case said Holbrool,
between his chattering teeth. 1T won't
do to resist. You are q gentleman OF
experience, Mr.. Bunker, and I think
your advice is good
out with you'll called the road
agent, taking step toward us. If
you obey orders you won't be hurt,
but IL you kick I'll bore you through.
Halo! what's that
something like bundle of cloth