Montour American. (Danville, Pa.) 1866-1920, 1910-08-18

centuries-it had broken the granite
| barriers of social caste and captured
the citadel of the common human
| heart.
The snow blockade was raised. and
the train moved on. And Paciflca rul-
ed her moving autocracy with her
scepter Of love as they passed Ogden.
crossed the sagebrush deserts of Ne
vada and climbed the Sierras. She
wanted for nothing that her loyal sub
! jects could supply. AS each successive
crew took charge of the train the train
baby was duly and cheerfully accepted
as a part thereof These blunt. rough
men of the iron rails were as gentle
and tender with the orphaned child
whom chance had thrown in their way
as though she had been of their own
flesh and blood. If she was fretful N
siding or desert watering tank she
would be taken out of her car and
passed about among the trainmen
train dispatcher. conductor. engineer
fireman, brakemen, porters, baggage
men and hotel runners. all taking
erwise contributing to her entertain
ment. Pacilica owned the train and
the whole works.
The Sierras We're crossed, Sacramcn
to was reached and passed, and the
train headed south toward the San
Joaquin and Los Angeles.
few miles south of Sacramento
storm. suddenly blowing in from the
ocean, was encountered, which in.
creased in violence as they neared
Bakersfield and the Tehachepi noun.
tains.
At Bakersfield the wind was blowing
a fifty mile clip, and the rain was com
ing down like cloudburst.
"Ticklish business up there. Rogersw
yelled the conductor to the engineer as
he waved his hand toward the storm
swept heights of the Tehachepi. Rog-
ers had no need to be told of the dan
ger of landslides in this the first Sc
we're storm of the season.
1t was II o'clock that night when the
engineer stopped for water a short dis
tance below tunnel No. 8. The night
was very black, and the storm beat and
roared about the train like an army
of demons The trainmen, incased in
their long raincOats, flashed their Ian
terms about, examining boxings,. test
ing air brakes and otherwise mixing
ready for the next run when suddenly
Paci6ca's baby wall from her car just
back of the mail car arose above the
noise of the storm.
1t reached the ears Of the engineer
walking back by the tender, and
straightway, instead of the screaming
wind and pelting rain, he heard the
voice of his own child calling to him
from a new made grave in Los Ange-
les, and instead of the two Gllstening
rails stretching away from the head
light into the gloom he saw the plead
ing eyes and outstretched arms of his
dead boy. And the heart of the brave
man came up in his throat. and he felt
coming over him the weakness that f0I
days had incapacitated him after his
loss
"Oh. my God" he muttered to him
self as the plaintive cry again smUte
his ears. THAT sounded Ike little
Bob"
And then Engineer Rogers did an uu-
precedented thing. Telling his fireman
he would return in minute, he start
ed back through the storm to where
Pacifica lay crying and refusing to be
comforted.
Dripping with storm water, he edged
his way through the circle Of attend
ants and bent over the train baby's
crib
The crying instantly ceased. Wheth
er it was the play of the car lights on
his wet raincoat or the hypnotism of
love in his presence there was no tell
ing But the plaint stopped and was
not resumed until he had toyed with
her FOR n moment and turned to go.
Then the wailing began again, nor
did it cease until the engineer turned
and again smiled down into the big
blue eyes.
The moments followed each other
Overland limited was being held while
her engineer played with an orphaned
emigrant child. Again and again he
turned to go, and again and again the
baby arms were held out in Irresistible
appeal.
Suddenly the roar of the storm out
side was interrupted by a deeper ard
more significant roar, mingled with
rending. crashing sounds, followed by
a concussion which shook the whole
mountain side.
A landslide! Not a trainman but
recognized these ominous sounds. In.
stantly a handcar was manned and
went forward to reconnoiter
mile up the track they found the
mouth of tunnel No. completely bar
ricaded by vast mass of huge bowl
ders and earth and tree trunks, swept
from their anchorage on the heights
above
Rogers held his watch in the light ri
a lantern. According to schedule
he said calmly to the grim faced mla
about, my fireman and | ought TO be
lying under that pile of rocks and
earth, and you fellows and 200 pas
sengers ought to be furnishing fuel
for your own cremating down yonder
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