Elk City mining news. (Elk City, Idaho) 1903-1913, 1905-08-19

or who has reappeared for the occasion.
''These beggars want to board us"
said he. Forward, forward, for the
honor of the flag! To port, there, fire!
To starboard, there, fire. All together,
frel''
And it was with no property daggers
he was armed, nor dummy pistols loaded
with inotfensive powder. No, revolver
III each hand, he was bounding along, fir
ing right and left, and everywhere.
Pan Chao also exposed himself brave
ly smile on his lips, calamity leading
on the other Chinese passengers. Popof
and the railway men did their duty
bravely. Sir Francis Trevelyan, of
Irevellyan Hall, took matters very
coolly, but Ephrinell abandoned himself
TO true Yankee fury, being no less irri-
tated at the interruption to his marriage
than as to the danger run by his forty
two packages of artificial teeth
Faruskiar, my hero-I cannot call him
anything else-displays extraordinary in
trepldity bearing himself the boldest in
the struggle, and when he had exhausted
his revolver, using his kandijar like a
man who had often faced death and new
er feared it,
Already there were a few wounded on
hoth sides, perhaps a few dead among
the passengers, who lay on the line. l
nave had my shoulder grazed by bullet,
a simple scratch l have hardly noticed
The Rev. Nathaniel Morse does not think
that his sacred character compels him to
cross his arms, and, from the way he
works, one would not imagine that it
was the first time he has handled fire.
arms. Caterna has his hat shot through,
lie utters something about thunder and
port hole, and then, taking most de-
lberate aim, shoots stone dead the rutfian
who has taken such liberty with his
best headgear
FOR ten minutes or so the battle con-
unues with most alarming alterations.
The number of wounded on both sides in
creases, and the issue is still doubtful.
faruskiar and Changer and the Mongos
have been driven back toward the pre-
cious van, which the Chinese guard have
not left for an instant But two or
three of them have been MORALLY wound
ed, and their officer has just been killed
by a bullet in the head. And my hero
does all that the most ardent courage
can do for the defense of the treasure
of the Son of Heaven.
am getting uneasy at the prolonga-
ton of the combat. 1t will continue
evidently as long as the chief of the
banda tall man with a black beard
urges on his accomplices to the attack
on the train. Up till now he has escaped
unhurt, and, in spite of all we can do. he
is gaining ground. Shall we be obliged
to take refuge in the vans, as behind
the walls of a fortress, to intrench our
selves, to fight until the last has sue
cumbed? And that will not be long, if
we cannot stop the retrOgrade movement
which is beginning on our side.
TO the reports of the guns there are
now added the cries of the women, who
IN their terror are running about the
gangways, although Miss Buett and
Madame Caterna are trying to keep them
inside the cars A few bullets have gone
through the panels, and l am wondering
II any of them have hit Kinko.
Major Noltitz comes near me and says. !
This is not going we'll"
NO, 1t is not going well" I reply, "and
am afraid the ammunition will give
out. We must settle their commander
in-chief. Come, Major
But what we are about to do was
done by another at that very instant. |
This other was Faruskiar. Bursting
through the ranks of the assailants. he |
them off the line, in spite of the |
blows they aimed Mt him. He is in
front of the bandit chief, he raises his |
arms, he stabs him full in the chest
instantly the thieves beat n retreat. |
without even carrying off their dead and |
wounded. Some run across the plain. |
some disappear in the thickets Why |
pursue them now that the battle has
ended in our favor? And l must say |
that without the admirable valor of |
faruskiar l do not expect any of us
would have lived to tell the story.
But the chief of the bandits is not
dead, although the blood flows abundant
ly from his chest. He has fallen with
one knee on the ground, one hand I'D.
with the other he is supporting himself,
Faruskiar stands over him, towering
above him. Suddenly he rises in last
effort, his arm threatens his adversary,
he looks at him. A last thrust of the
kandijar is driven into his heart. Faru-
skiar returns and in Russian, with per-
feet calmness, remarks:
'Ki-Tsang is deadl So perish all who
bear weapons against the Son of Heav-
enw
fro be continnrd.'