The Spanish Fork press. [volume] (Spanish Fork, Utah) 1902-current, 1910-05-05
CHAPTER xIv-contlnued

She was far too preoccupied, how
ever to consider what this might
mean. Her first thought was of fire.
She ran to her rude stone fireplace
and raked over the ashes. They were
still warm, but there was not a live
ember among them. Yet she realized
that Winthrope must have hot food
when he awakened, and Blake had
carried with him the magnifying glass
For a little she stood hesitating. But
the defeat of the jackals had given her
courage and resolution such as she
had never before known, She returned
into the cave, and chose the sharpest
of her stakes. Having made certain
that Winthrope was still asleep, she
set off boldly down the cleft.
At the first turn she came upon
across the narrowest part of the cleft
in an impenetrable wall, 12 feet high
Only in the center was gap, which
could have been filled by Blake in less
than two hours work. The girls eyes
frightened She herself could gather
the thorn-brush and fill the gap before
night They no longer need fear the
prey. None the less, they must have
fire
Spurred on by the thought, she was
about to spring through the barricade
when she heard the tread of feet on
the path beyond. She crouched down,
and peered through the tangle of
brush in the edge of the gap. Less
than ten PAGES away Blake was plod-
ding heavily up the trail. She stepped
out before him.
"You-you! Are you alive?" she
gasped.
Live? You bet your boots!" came
back the grim response. You bet
I'm alive-thDugh had to go Jonah
one better to do II. The whale heaved
him up; heaved up the whale-and it
took about barrel of sea-water to do
| it."
"Sea-water?"
Sure tumbled over twice
on the way. But | made the beach,
Lord how | pumped in the briny
deep! Guess | won't go into details
but If you think you know anything
about seasickness- Whew! Lucky
for yours truly, the tide was just start
| ing out, and the wind off shore. I'd
fallen in the water, and the Jonah
business laid me out cold. Didn't
know anything until the tide came up
| again and soused me-"
| IN, vary Glad yOn'ra mot dao1
But how you must have suffered! You
are still white. and your face is all
creased"
Blake attempted a careless laugh.
Don't worry about me, I'm here, o.
X, all that's left,-a little wobbly on
my pins, but hungry as a shark. But
say, what's up with you? You're
sweating like a Good thing, though.
It1l stave off your spell of fever a
while How'd you happen to be com
ing down here so early?"
Il was starting to find you
"Me!"
"Not you--that is, thought you
were dead was going to make GER
tain and toto get the burning
glass"
"Um,m. I see. Let the fire go out,
eh?"
do not blame me, Mr., Blake!
was so i'll and worn out, and I've paid
for It twice over, really | have, Didn't
those awful beasts attack you?"
Beasts? How's that?' he demanded.
"Oh but you must have heard them!
The horrid things tried to kill u.s." she
cried. and she poured out half in.
coherent account OF all that had hap
pened since he left.
Blake listened intently, his jaw
thrust out, his eyes glowing upon her
with a look which she had never be-
fore seen in any mans eyes, But his
first comment had nothing to do with
her conduct.
"Hows that?-sorry Win got rous,-
cd out of his nice little snooze-