Rosebud County news. [volume] (Forsyth, Mont.) 1901-1906, 1902-05-08

The morning will be too late
surprise of the sentry he walked de-
liberately over to the fence, climbed it
and presently began poking about the
wooden curb that ran along the road,
making a low revetment or retaining
wall for the earth, cinders and gravel
that, distributed over the sand, had
been hopefully designated sidewalk
by the owners of the tract. Presently
he came sauntering back, and both SEN
tries within easy range would have
sworn he was chucklng. Canker
greeted him with customary asperity.
What do you mean, sir, by absent
ing yourself from this investigation,
when you must have known | was with
the board and giving it the benefit of
the information | had gathered?"
Il was merely expediting matters,
colonel. While you were looking for
where they went in was finding where
they got out"
Went in what? Got out of what 2"
snapped Canker.
Their tunnel, sir. It's Libby on
small scale over again. They must
have been at work at it at least ten
days" And as he spoke, calmly ignor-
ing Canker and letting his eyes wander
over the floor, the veteran battalion
commander sauntered across the room,
stirred up a slightly projecting bit of
flooring with the toe of his boot and
placidly continued: IF you'll be good
enough to let the men pry this up you
may understand"
And when pried up and lifted away
a snugly fitting trap door about two
feet square - there yawned beneath
it, leading slantwise downward in the
direction of the street, a tunnel through
the soft yielding sand, braced and
strengthened here and there with lids
and sides of cracker-boXes. "Now, if
you don't mind straddling a fence, sir,
III show you the other end" said the
captain, perturbably leading the
way, and Canker, half-dazed yet wholly
in command of his stock of blasphemy,
followed. At the curb. in the midst of
a lot of loose hay from the bales dumped
there three days before, the leader dis
lodged with his sword the top of a cloth
ing box that had been thickly covered
with sand and hay-and there was the
outlet. EASY as rolling off a log,
colonel" said old Cobb. with a sar-~
castle grin. This could all be done
without man you've blamed and ar
rested being whit the wiser. They
sawed panel out of the floor, scooped
the sand out of this tunnel, banked it
solid against the weather boarding in
side, filled up the whole space, pretty,
near, but ran their tunnel under fence
and sidewalk, crawled down the gut
ter to the next block out of sight of the
sentries, then walked away free men.
Those three thieves who got cv-ay were
old hands. The other men in the guard
house We're only mild Offenders, except
Morton. Course he was glad of the
chance to go with 'em. | s'pose you'll
release my sergeant and those sentries
now"
III do nothing of the kind" an
swered Canker. red with wrath, land
your suggestion is disrespectful to your
commanding officer. When | want your
advice I'll ask for it,
We'll, Mr.. Gray will be relieved to
learn of this anyhow. suppose l may
tell him." hazarded the junior men,
Der, mischievously.
''Mr. Gray be. Mr.. Gray has
everything to answer for!" shouted the
angered colonel. at was he who tele-
phoned for carriage to meet and run
those rascals off. Mr.. Gray's fate is
sealed. He can thank God l don't slap
him into the guardhouse with his
chosen associates, but he shan't es-
cape. Sergeant of the guard, post a
sentry over Lieut.. Gray's tent, with or
| ders to allow no one to enter or leave it
without my written authority. Mr..
Gray shall pay for this behind the prison
bars of Alcatraz."