River Falls journal. [volume] (River Falls, Pierce County, Wis.) 1872-2019, 1913-04-17
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Nevertheless, he seemed bent on go
ing, and not too slowly, either
The Engiishman swung into the
road, but did not endeavor to overtake
the other. They were travelling to-
ward the main village, along road
that more or less Rugged the shore.
Sometimes it topped cliff that
dropped precipitately into the water;
and again it descended to sandy lev
ell that was occasionally reached by
the higher tides.
Near the main village the road as
cended a rather steep bluff, and at the
Top made a sudden turn toward the
town AS Chamberlain approached
this point, he yielded more and more
to the beauty of the scene. The Bay
Of Charlesport, the rugged, curving
outline of the coast beyond, the green
islands, the glistening sea, the blue
crystalline sky over ALT was sight
to remember
Not far from the land, at the near
end of the harbor, was the Sea Gull,
pulling at her mooring. A stones
throw beyond Chamberlain's feet,
small rocky tongue of land was pro-
longed by stone breakwater, which
sheltered the cured beach Of the
village from the rougher waves. Close
up under the bluff on which he was
standing, the waters of the bay
churned and foamed against g
steep rock wall that shot downward
to unknown depths. 1t was obviously
a dangerous place, though the road
was unguarded by fence or railing.
Only a delicate fringe of goldenrod
and low juniper bushes yelled the
treacherous cliff edge. 1t was almost
impossible for a traveller, unused to
the region, to pass across the dizzy
stretch of highway without shudder-
ing glance at the murderous waves
below.
On the crest of this cliff, each of the
two men paused, one following the
other at little distance. The first
man, however, paused merely for a
few minutes rest after the steep
climb. Chamberlain, hardened to phys
ical eXertions, took the hill easily,
but stood for a moment lost in spec
ulative wonder at the scene. He kept
a sharp eye on his leader, however,
and presently the two men took up
their Indian file again toward the vii
lage.
Some distance farther on, the road
forked, one spur leading up over the
steep rugged hill, another dropping
abruptly to the main village street and
the wharves. A third branch ran low
athwart the hill and led, finally, to
the summer hotel where Chamber
lain and the Reyniers had been stay
ing. At this division of the road
Chamberlain saw the other man ahead
of him sitting on a stone. He ap-
preached him leisurely and assumed
an air of business sagacity.
Good day, sir" said Chamberlain,
planting himself solidly before the
man on the stone. He was rather
large, blond, pale a1d unkempt in ap-
pearance; but nevertheless he carried
an air of insolent mockery, it seem
ed to Chamberlain. He glanced dis
gustedly at the Epglishman. but did
not reply.
Rather warm day." remarked
Chamberlain pleasantly. No answer.
The man sat with his head propped on
his hands, Enthusiastically in bad tenn
per.
Want to buy some land?" inquired
Chamberlain. I'm selling off lots on
this hill for summer cottages. Water
front, dock privileges, andna guaranty
that no one shall build where it will
shut off your view. Terms reasona-
BILE Like to buy?"
Nom" snarled the other.
Chamberlain paused in his magma
tive fight, and took two luscious yell
low pears from his bullying pockets.
"Have a pearl" he pleasantly Of
fered.
The man again looked up, as If
tempted, but again calculated "Non!"
ChaaRersai1 leisurely took a salts
flying bite.
81 get tired myself" he went on,
"trampsng over these country roads.
But it's the best way for me to do
business. You don't h-.ppen to want
a good hotel, do you??"'
Coarse fare and the diseonlforts Of
beggars' lodgings had told on the
Frenchman's temper. al Chamberlain
had surmised. He looked up with
show of human interest Chamberlain
went on.
over yonder, only mile or so away.
Best place in all the region here
abouts; tip-topping set there, too.
Count Some ody-or-Other from Ger