The Glenwood post., 1911-06-03
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He felt her trembling. Whether
with cold or dread. he did not know.
but he took her arm and steadied her
with the pressure Of his own
Come back to the hut" he said
"The situation isn't as bad a. you
think. I'll tell you when we get to
shelter where we can talk"
She turned obediently, and breasted
the icy slope with him. Neither spoke
again until they were safe in the lee
of the hut. Then he said:
II don't think Fanshaw IL alone
there on the yacht. The relief party
and the first party from the Aurora
got together some time this afternoon
and started back toward the shore.
They should be aboard the yacht by
now. though when the fog fell 1t put
an end to my activities. The Walrus
people have undoubtedly attacked
them. but they shouldn't have any
trouble in beating them OF. They out
number them and they are better
armed: in fact, SO far as know, the
Walrus people aren't armed at all.
They knew-your people mean
that the yacht was likely to be attack
ed. told them 10 myself. and then
their pretended guide confessed"
How did you know about the Wal
rust" she asked curiously.
THE Portuguese was one of them;
he had guided your first party down
into a little valley OF perpetual fog.
under orders to abandon them there.
When he saw me sailing about over
head-through the fog. you know-he
broke down and confessed and then-
well, he made clean breast of 1t. He
knew nothing of the details Of his
leaders plans; but the mere fact that
he had been delegated to guide the
party into place from which 1t was
to be expected they could never get
out, was conclusive a. to his inten-
tions at least"
He had spoken rather disconnected
ly, his sentences punctured by the
sounds of firing from the yacht. By
the time he finished they were almost
continuous.
why does 1t sound 10 much fainter
than 1t did?" she asked. TITS not
nearly 80 loud a. that first volley We
heard"
IT'S = trick of tho fog, very likely"
he said. Fog IL frightfully treach-
erous thing. It deceives mems ears a.
we'll as their eyes. There's no judg-
ing distance through It, When you
cried out Just now, couldn't tell
whether you were so feet below me or
500 feet was up above it, you see.
and hadn't any way Of telling how
deep 1t was.-There! Do you hearf
he went on. THE firing has stopped
altogether. Your people are almost
certainly safe"
will you let me go inside this hut"
he asked, "and see If 1t is habitable?
II It is, you'd better go in and let me
make you as comfortable as l can.
don't think you need have any fears
about the Walrus people. And worry
ing wouldn't do any good any way.
There's nothing we can do but wait
for daylight Nothing can happen any
where until then"
He had, very distinctly, In mind
what might happen then If the Walrus
people were repulsed from the yacht.
Unless they were all destroyed in the
attack, they would undoubtedly make
trouble as soon as morning revealed
the fact that they had two hostages
in their hands. But he could fight
them OF better from the doorway Of
the hut than from anywhere else. And
there was no need of troubling the
girl with that consideration, not for
the present, at least.
TITS all right in there" she said.
II spent don't know how many
hours there reading before you came
But the candle has burned out"
The open door behind them gave 40
cess into a tiny shed. protruding from
the corner Of the hut and serving. evi
IDENTIFY, as a vestibule for It The in
ner door, a heavier and stronger af-
fair opening at right angles to It.
gave access to the interior Of the hut
Cayely switched on his bull's-eye
and cast brief glance about the
room. There were two or three rude.
flimsy-looking doors which undoubted
ly opened into small. cabin-like bed
rooms; but the principal part Of the
hut was taken up by the room in
which they found themselves.
Cayley set his little bull'-eye on a
shelf where they could make the most
of its thin pencil Of light. He then
turned his attention to the door, and
after little struggle succeeded in
getting 1t shut, and, what was more.
securely bolted. by means Of a heavy
wooden bar which dropped into an
iron crotch. II they were attacked
with the first of the daylight, this
place would AFFORD them security until
the people from the Aurora could
come to their rescue. His revolver
was Colt, 45, and his belt was full of
cartridges. With that weapon, he re-
membered that he had once been con-
sidered the best shot in the army
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