The Hood River glacier. (Hood River, Or.) 1889-1933, 1902-12-05
Copyright, 19O2.)
CHAPTER TX.
Rescued and Lost.

ing an animal in the jaws of a trap,
cowardly gnawing at its own lmprls-
oned limb and attempting to skulk
away at his approach. These pelts,
which were usually carried to safe
hiding place, added to the luggage on
his back containing fresh bats Tor
his traps and food supplies, made his
burden quite heavy one, but 1t did
not cause him to abandon his Win
chester, revolver and knife, which
were his constant companions--and
they were not carried for ornament.
Toward night he decided to climb
10 the top of the rimrocks and take a
survey of the country. Away to the
west he saw the moving forms OF Fol
lett and his companions, as their
horses logged along, leaving a cloud
of dust behind them. He brought his
field glasses to his eyes and surveyed
the men for moment and the thought
ran through his mind: Wonder what
kind of deviltry that Dan Follett is
out on for his master this timer
Hammersley had beheld the victim
of these two men too long not to sus-
pect every move they made to be a
wicked one.
'Tf you knew how hot your trail is
getting, Dan Follett, you would hunt
q colder one. but l hope to see the
same rope hang you and your mas
ter" said the trapper half audibly.
The trapper looked down at his
Winchester and shook his head hes
itatingly saying, mo, no, let ven
geance come In the proper manner.
AS he turned in disgust his eyes
fell upon another object, far away
on the opposite side of the rimrocks.
A great cloud of dust rose behind 1t
and the word Snakes" escaped his
lips. Bringing his glass to play, he
was no time in making out the char
acter of his party. After surveying it
carefully he remarked "0ld Egan has
been at work again" Then he ex-
claimed, as he looked through his
glasses. "a girl captive, as sure as
| live. All, Egan stealing horses has
become too tame for you, has it? You
are not satisfied with providing your
stomaches and means of locomotion,
and the hazard of occasionally killing
a man who resists you, but now you
have gone and taken some innocent
white girl"
81 am not the law, neither should
attempt to punish you for your num-
erous crimes. for I rather like to see
you har7 ss the Lord of The Desert oc-
casional1y-he deserves 1t, but | pro
pose to look into this caper of yours. +"
As the trapper watched the course
the Indian party was taking he saw
at a glance that 1t was making for the
watering place that night, near the
pictsre rocks. He was first to arrive
at the place and secrete1 himself in
q crevasse Of the rocks near the top
and watched their approach. having
selected a place from which he could
observe the camping grounds about
the watering place.
The reader is familiar with what
took place from the time of the ar
rival of the Indians until the inter
ference of the trapper, for 1t was he
who assailed Old Egan when the lat
ter laid his wicked hands upon the
person of Bertha Lyle.
Old Egan was strong and firm but
the trapper was active and wiry.
With the advantage, too, of having
taken the Indians by surprise he soon
tore him from the girl and hurled him
to the ground But as the cry made
by the warriors as they came to the
rescue of their chief warned him that
he had not the time to finish settling
accounts with his antagonist, II he So
desired, he seized the girl by the han1
and led the way into crevasse in the
rimrocks with which he was familiar.
AS they passed into the recesses If
the rocks. he heard exclamations
from the Indians which alarmed him
as to his immediate future course
with the girl They had recognized
him and knew where he lived, and to
approach his home with her would be
difficult should the Indians attempt to
guard It, He was not long in doubt
on this point, for he heard Egan give
directions for them to go Immediately
to the trapper's place and guard 1t
until he came.
II once hidden in the home in the
same room as that occupied by the in
valid, he never feared for the danger
OF her rescue, for the passage to this
room was so secret that no one had
ever been able to find it, though in his
absence his home had been visited by
Indians and whites, and ransacked
many times.
It was easy to discern from the
shouting of the Indians that while a
part of the band. headed by Old Egar
we're on their way to the trapper's
home the others were recklessly try
ing to follow his trail, for knowing his
craftsmanship the man who trifled
with him knew the risk he was taking
But the Indians knew that as long as
he could prevent 1t he would never
fire a gun, while the girl was in his
company; that this would endanger
her life by drawing the fire to her.
After going long distance through
the crevasse made by natures great
upheavel in the long past, Hammers.
ley led the way into a secluded place
which he thought was unknown to any
except himself.
AS he and HIS companion seated
themselves the shouts of the Indians
came to their ears from the distance.
The girl was the first to break the ST.
lence.
DO you live in this country. my
dear preserver?" she inquired.
When he informed her that he did
she said: 81 have an uncle some
where on the desert; his name is
Lyle. Martin Lyle. Do you know
him." The trapper nodded in the af.
flrmative.
"Oh. II We could convey word to
him" she said. 'he would come i'm
mediately to our rescue"
Strong as was the trapper's body
and steady as was his nerve he felt
his whole frame yield. with a shudder
when he learned that his companion
was Bertha Lyle, and OF the narrow
escape she had had. When she had
hurriedly told him her history and
the incident Of her capture by the In
dians he felt relieved that she had
fallen into no worse hands than Old
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