The Fulton County news. [volume] (McConnellsburg, Pa.) 1899-current, 1908-05-21

anu iof 1tu SAKE utub On 10 IL I'LL
she clears the eddiesl Well git you
then"
'Ili keep on the sunny side OF her,
Jack, don't worry" and Angus runs
lightly out on the loose foatin' logs
that are held back by boom from
goin' through the sluice. He picks
one out, pushes It through gap
where the chain joins couple of
the boom logs and jumps aboard.
Amt yer goin' ter use a pole?"
hollers Terry.
"Naw-by-bye!" and we see the
blamed goat is runnin' II empty
handed
The log now began to step along
lively and entered the upper end of
the sluice. AS It dipped to the in
cline, Angus bent forward with his
fingers touchln' the rough bark and
his eyes on the boilin' caldron below
him. He sure looked cool and steady
crouchin' there, while the log rocked
from side to side and plunged
through the sixty foot of sluice. At
the foot of this where the water
struck the less steep apron, the back
surge made wave that jumped up
most eight feet high. AS the timber
struck this. Angus leaptinto the air,
cleared most OF It and lit on his stud
again as fine as you please.
Murray yells, pretty work." and
then we holds our breath.
The log as 1t neared the end Of
the apron begun to drag, but be-
cause OF the weight on the back end
didn't go over perpendicular as we
feared. 1t shot far out, dipped sharp
and plunged into the roaring mess
of yellow water.
But Angus kept his head, you bet
At the last moment he threw himself
fiat on the log and wrapped his arms
and legs around it, and crashl they
disappeared, and the foam swished
over. He told us later that 1t weren't
much fun down ther. He seemed to
be goin' right on down tohades, while
the currents tore and bit and
wrenched, and pieces of bark and
chips and sawdust cut and bruised
him every place at once And his
one little thought all the time was
jest to hold on till he bust and trust
in God
After a few years of this sort of
thing he begun to see sky-rockets
and hear cannon crackers and then
flood of sunlight hit him in the
face and he knew he'd come back to
the family.
reckon 1t was nigh as long a time
to us as to him before the log hove
in. sight and we were allowed tc
move our lungs again. We certainly
let out one Indian ear-splitting yell
that made the noise of the dam sound
pale. Angus climbed right side up
sprang onto jutting log and walked
ashore and into our arms.
Nell stood up there and waved hei
kerchief at him. but his eyes were so
full of sawdust l reckon he didn't
see it, for he never so much as
glanced in her direction.
The first words he said we're:
Don't let Jim try it, boysl God
amt goin' to give two return tickets
to hades. and that's certainl"
You're too late" says Little Bill,
hes a-comin' now"
And he was all right, with his hair
BLOWN back and his face white as
milk-slickety-pelt down the sluice,
till he struck the wave, made a spring
that miscarried somehow and fell
plump on his back three feet behind
the log. Didn't look any too cheer
full for Jim, Just them :,
The rest of the way down they
didn't change their positions none.
though Jim kept clutchin' wildly at
the log beyond his reach, KNOWN
that he didn't have no chance for life
II he didn't get it. We couldn't do
nothin'-jest watch!
Then the stick shot into the shoaler
water and dragged just bit, and as
1t went over we seed Jim catch up
and clutch the log, then his hands
slipped, his arms Strengthened out
with jerk and both of 'em sunk be-
meath the foam.
Well, we were right certain he had
got grip and again stopped breath
in and waited for the log to show up.
After a time 1t did saunter to the
surface and we seed a hand clingin'
to projection on the side of the
timber, and then slip off.
Angus hitched a rope around him
and jumped into the pool and made
desperate fight to get out, but in a
couple of strokes he was jerked clean
under and we started pullin' him
back again. Yer can imagine our
amazement when we discovered we
were draggin' the two of them in!
The blame cross-currents had ham,
mered Jim plump into Angus arms
and couldn't get 'em apart again.
Well, Connors was pretty nigh all
in and we lugged him off to the bunk
house, but Angus was as chirp as a
sparrow after we'd poured a little
stimulant down his gullet. We were
crowdin around shakin' hands with
him and congratulatin' him when Nell
pushes through, lookin mighty
ashamed OF herself and rather scared,
too. guess she'd been gettin' a
bigger dose Of real life than she had
bargained for.
I'm right proud OF you, Angus"
she begun gentle. ''and reckon
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