The Black Hills union and western stock review. [volume] (Rapid City, S.D.) 1904-19??, 1909-10-29

and the mother and daughter managed
to steer clear of the Adams Ferry
aristocracy. Lawrence Daniels saw
the two occasionally, and greeted
them in somewhat embarrassed
fashion.
You needn't trouble yourself to
speak to me any longer" said the girl
to him one day. II can adapt my
self to the present situation. | sun.
pose that if l had belonged to the
Traver's set you would have treated
me with ordinary civility."
In her heart she said: 81 can hard
ly blame him. He has career be-
fore him. If l had loved him less, l
would have married him when he
asked me two years ago.
There was one day in the calendar
when all differences of social standing
were forgotten. That was Beetle
Rock day. On that day the great
rock which rose from the middle of
the bay near Adams Ferry was piled
high with driftwood it was the flu
neral pyre of the season which was
gone. Lawrence Daniels was master
of ceremonies that year, directing the
movements of the army of transports
which all day long was busy convey
ing logs and packing boxes to the
rock. In the center of the pile were
trunks of giant trees, placed on end
and held in place by small logs. In
the midst Of all was a pocket filled
with light kindling wood, covered
with pitch and tar. This was the
mine from which was to ascend a
tongue of flame.
The night was falling when from
the point tlotilla of boats swept
toward the rock. A single boat shot
out from the group and grated upon
the edge of Beetle Rock A CLEAN of
light shone from beneath the shelter
OF cap, then the flame from a torch
fiared high in the air. Lawrence Dan
iels, his face Illuminated by the jet
pr fire above his head, turned to the
crescent of boats and bowed. He
hurled the torch into the center Of
the giant finder box and turned to
go. His foot caught upon root and
ne lurched forward. In trying to save
himself he half turned, then fell upon
the rock.
From the top of the pile of timbers
there burst binding flood Of light
Beneath its glare those who sat in
the half circle of boats could see
that thin stream of blood was
trickling from the right temple of the
man who lay stretched upon the rock.
the pile of timber began to settle A
clustering heat compelled the specta-
tors to pull back from the nest of
flames. "A pine log rolled from the
side of the volcano of wood and fell,
spouting fire within six inches of Dan
iers head.
why don't somebody pull out to
the rock?" yelled a voice far back in
the semi-circle.
Why don't you do it yourself?"
came the response from half dozen
threats.
A light skiff shot out swiftly from
the landing near the hotel. In it sat
girl, wrapped in cloak and rowing
with desperate energy. The glow
from the flaming pyre revealed the
features of Pearl Amboyne. She drew
her boat steadily toward the PROSTATE
figure, and as the bow grounded
seized the unconscious man with firm
hands and dragged him aboard. A
wild cheer brust from the spectators
as the girl bent to her oars and rowed
out of the fire zone to safety.
Il understand said the night ed
itor of the Clarion to his assistant a
few days later, that Daniels sur
prised his friends by marrying a Miss
Amboyne quite Unexpectedly the other
night. What was it, money mstch?"
Not at ALL" rejoined the other
man; they tell me she's just pretty
working girl. Everyone thou;ht he
was in the market for rich marriage,
but this seems to have been a sure
enough romanctic affair. Miss Am
boyne saved his life during his vaca-
ton at Lake Linwood, and he evident
ly made up his mind to dedicate the
balance of it to her."
He did right" said the night edit
or, emphatically. It's refreshing to
meet with a bit of real romance once
in awhile in these prosaic days"