The county record. [volume] (Kingstree, S.C.) 1885-1975, 1908-05-21

and ant Roy realized tn
advant.s i'm through the Oil:
ers pertidy, the wreStlrrS
hold that was Ii. 'n""'t that the
moment Of victory
The telling takes
quickly had these things
the footsteps Of the soldi,
yet reached the door whe.
We're locked beside the safe.
OF what happened next many gar
bled accounts have gone forth. for of
all those present none but the Bronco
Kid knew its significance and ever re-
counted the truth concerning it. Some
claim that the younger man was seized
with a fear Of death which multiplied
his enormous Strelg'l, " AeGs that the
power died in his adversary Is reward
for his treason. but il was not so.
No sooner had Roy cl s!apaSScd Nc
Namara'S waist from th2 "car than he
slid his damaged hand NJ pl;t the 9th
er's chest apd around the back of his
neck. thus bringing his own left arm
close under his enemy's left armpit
wedging the receivers head forward.
while with his other hand he graSpcd
the politicians right wrist close to the
revolver, thus holding him in grasp
which could not he broken. Now came
the test. The two bodies set them
selves rocklike and rigid. There was
no lunging about Calling up the final
atom Of his strength, GleniSter bore
backward with his right arm. and it
became contest for the weapon,
which, clutched In the two hands,
swayed back and forth o. darted up
and down, the fury Of resistance caus-
ing it to trace formless patterns in the
air with its muZzle Mcnamara shook
himself. but he was close against the
safe and could not escape, his head
bowed forward by the lock Of the min
er's left arm, and so lie strained till the
breath clogged in his throat. Despite
the grievous toll his right hand moved
back slightly His feet shifted a bit,
While the blood seemed bursting from
his eyes, but he found that the long
fingers encircling his wrist were like
gives weighted with the strength OF
the hills and the irresistible vigor OF
youth which knew no defeat. Slowly,
inch by inch. the great mans arm was
dragged back, down past his side. while
the strangliug labor of his breath show
ed at what awful cost. The muzZle Of
the gun described scmicrcle and the
knotted hands began to travel toward
the left, more rapidly now, across his
broad back. Still he struggled and
wrenched. but uSeleSSly. He StrOve TO
fire the, weapon. but his fingers were
woven about it 50 that the hammer
would not work Then the miner be-
gan forcing upward.
The white skin beneath the mems
great knots and ridges which sunk and
swellpd and quivered. Helen, watching
in silent terror. felt her brother sinking
his fingers into her shoulder and heard
him painting, his face ablaze with eX-
citement. while she became conscious
that he had repeated time and again:
ITS the hammer lock-the hammer
lock"
BY now McNamara's arm was bent
and cramped upon his back, and then
they saw GleniStcr's shoulder dip, his
elbow come closer to his side. and his
body heave III one final terrific effort
as though pushing Il heavy weight.
In the silence something snapped like
q stick. There came Il deafening re-
port and the scream Of q strong man
overcome with agony. Mcnamara
went to his knees and Sagged forward
on to his face as though every bone in
his huge bulk had turned to wafer,
while his master rcelcd back against
the opposite wall. his heels dragging
in the litter, bringing up with outfiunS
arms as though fearful of falling,
swaying, blind, exhausted. his face
blackened by the explosion of the re-
volver, yet grim with the light Of vic
tory.
Judge Stillman shouted Historically:
ARREST that man, quick! Don't let
him CO.
1t was the miners first realization
that others were there. Raising his
head lie stared at the faces close
against the partition, then groancd the
words:
II beat the traitor and-ard-I broke
him with-my hands,