The pioneer express. [volume] (Pembina, Dakota [N.D.]) 1883-1928, 1912-07-19
across the sky toward the other -
Of the canon and the mountain wall.

across the SKY toward The other 80
Of the canon and the mountain wall.
A storm was brewing such a. -shs.
had never seen. such % she had n
experience to enable her to realize IL
malisn possibilities. Nay. It was nov
at hand. She had no clew, however.
OF what was toward, how terrible
danger overshadowed her. Frightened
but unconscious OF all the menace OF
the hour. her thoughts lew down tAe
canon to the camp. She must hasten.
there. She looked for her watch
which she had lifted from the grass{
and which she had not yet put o..
The grizzly had stepped upon It, Il
was irretrievably ruined. She judged
from her last giimpse Of the sun that
1t must now be early afternoon. She
rose to her feet and staggered with
weakness; she had eaten nothing
since morning, and the nervous shock
ana strain through which she had
gone had reduced her to q pitiable
condition.
Her luncheon had fortunately o.
capped unframed. In . big pocket Of
her short skirt there was . small
flask OF whiskey, which her Uncll
Robert had required her to take with
her. She felt sick and faint, but she
knew that she must eat II she was to
make the journey. difneult as it might
prove, back to the camp. She forced
herself to take the first mouthfui Of
bread and meat she had brought with
her, but when she mad tasted she
needed no further incentive. she ate
to the last crumb: she thought this
was the time she needed stimuiants.
too, and mingling the cold water from
the brook with little Of the ardent
spirit from the flask. she drank. Some
OF the chill had worn on. some Of the
fatigue had gone.
She rose to her feet and started
down the canon: her bloody sweater
still lay on the ground with other
things Of which she was needless. Il
had grown colder, but she realized
that the climb down the canon would
put her stagnant blood in circulation
and all would be well. =
Before she began the descent OF the
pass, she cast one long glance back
ward whittier the man had gone.
Whence came he, who was he, what
mad ne seen. where was he now? She
thanked God for his Interference in
one breath and hated him for hts
presence in the other.
The whole sky was now black. with
drifting clouds, lightning flashed above
her head, muttered peals Of thunder,
terrifcally ominous. rocked through
the silent hills. The noise was low
and subdued, but almost continuous.
With singular and uneasy feeling
that she was being observed, she
started down the canon, plunging des.
perately through the trees, leaping the
brook from side to side where 1t mar.
rowed, seeking ever the easiest way.
She struggled on. painting with sud.
den inexplicable terror almost as bad
as that which had overwhelmed her
an hour beforehand growing more
intense every moment, to such tragic
pass had the day and its happenings
brought her.
Poor girl. awful experience really
was to be hers that day. The fates
sported with her-bodily fear, out.
ragged modesty. mental anguish and
now the terror Of the storm.
The clouds seemed to sink lower.
until they almost closed about her.
Long gray ghostly arms reached out
toward her. 1t grew darker and dark.
er In the depths of the canon. She
screamed aloud-in vain.
(To BE coNTINUED)