Eagle River review. [volume] (Eagle River, Wis.) 1890-1927, 1905-02-24
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WlCKLYS WOODS
TAYLOR
CHAPTER XIX-fContinued.)
BY ii. w. TAYLOR

CHAPTER XIX.-fContinued
"What is it, Mr. bikes? Not million
9f dollars bid upon any of this land!
Iizzy cries, in great amazement and
with a jumping of something IN her
8hrOat.
Hush, Shet up! Lemmy lissun"
But Mr.. Biler turns away and looks At
she crestfallen gentlemen who represent
File s. & n. w. and who are now upon
xheir feet. and walking out of the door
''Huntley, | suppose you'd run that
Background up to two millions rather
than lose it. Joy Of your bargain! Hope
you won't lose more than million on
shat purchase. There are other good
coal lands besides the Wickly plat
Then there is such a roar of shouts and
cries i'll which 'Lizzy Wickly, Lizzy Wick
ay," and "Huntley, Huntley, Huntley!"
are the uaudible words.
Git up I'm show yourself at the win
der, Liz. Git up! Git up" and the
greatly excited young Doc seizes her by
she arm, and raises her to her feet,
ThereupOn. loud as was the clamor of
voices before. it is nothing to the mighty
sputter Of yells that rise like the whir-
ENG wings of vast cOvey of birds plerc-
Eng and rcnding the very air above them.
When this has gone down there are cries
of "Huntley. Huntley! Huntley.' that
grow in volume and importantly, till they
axe no longer to be resisted. Then Coon
god Reddcn steps to the carriage. throws
back the top. and taking MIR. Mason by
9he hand, raises him up.
''FeIler farmbers!' shouts the mighty
voiced Coonrod Redden. 'h-yur's the man
ats saved your Ian fur your families.
This is Mr. w Mason Huntley. You've
seed him before, un knOWed i'm, un talk
ed to i'm. un h-yurn him talk. un-"
But the very climax of prolonged and
sound-exhausting cheering browns every
attempt to say an audible word. Mr..
Mason Huntley stands with his hat eff,
and smiling The roar Of cheering and
yelling rises and swcls, and sinks and
FiSes-but does not cease. Suddenly it
gets a great impetus, as the carria sc
with CoOnrod Redden and Mr.. W. Mason
HuntIey standing on the back seat, is
raised straight up into the air. and with
scores of these big. long-limbed, brawny,
eXcitable, enthusiastic, herowOrshiping
Hoosers, under it and holding it high
above their heads, is changed into 4 tri-
Amphal car. that. leaving the trembling
ht't'Nt StttltIA lltl " IIt lttltt. plpCCCIlS
all around the square, mad up and down
every road that leads into SandtOWn. and
finally down the Oyerc0at road to Coon
rod Redden'S. followed. thanked and pre-
eetied by great broad tide of men. boys
and women. horses. wagons and dogs.
mud all conSpiring and combining to make
ftie most deafening vocal cIamOr that
ever shook the Wild-hemp and jimson
leaves along the unfenced sides of the
DTerc0at road.
Well. by gum. eff that haint one way
ai hoSSun up a felIer,' said the young
Doc, drawing a long breath. Come
avn. I.izzy. III teck yIIh home. l reck-
OR. Then III light out fur Coonrod's
They'll he some big speakun TN han
shakun down thar. thulreckly. They'll
Tawnt you thar. too. One million til 'ee
Aunnerd un eighty-four thousan' dollars
far the Weekly Woods. BY gum. you're
che richest young womern i'll Indyanny.
Ats shore theng"'