The Dickson County herald. (Dickson, Tenn.) 1907-1979, 1914-07-24

eyes. startled. puzzled. half frightened.
gazing up into mine. Then the long
lashes dropped over them.
Yea. monsieur" she said. her lips
trembling. 4 viii 60 with you"
The dawn found me with the paddle.
but Rene still vide awake. There was
a thin, gray fog over the river. which
turned To purple as the hight strength
ened. and we were at the apex OF a
great bend, the course OF the stream
ahead leading into the northwest That
was not our direction. and besides
felt II there was pursuit II would be
safer far ashore. Just as the sun
broke through the mist we came unex-
pectedly to the mouth OF small
stream leading into the main river
from the south So thoroughly was II
concealed by thick growth OF bushes,
that We would have slipped by. had I
not been skirting the shore closely.
seeking some such opening. beaded
the canoe straight In. pressing aside
the branches TO gain passage. and
found beyond narrow creek. up which
We managed TO paddle for several hun.
dred yards. Then stepped over
board. and dragged the light craft still
higher. until | discovered place Of
concealment behind huge rotting
log
Here We left IL. Rene and | bearing
with us the guns and our small store
OF provisions. had cut cane for
Brady, and. with its help. he managed
10 get along slowly, although sight OF
his face made my heart ache. Thus in
single file we waded up the tiny
stream, until we attained ledge OF
rocks where our feet would leave no
trail Over these we toiled. helping
each other. until we came to the up
land, into an open forest, carpeted
with autumn leaves. by this time
Brady was too exhausted to go further.
sinking heIpiessIy on the ground Rene
also looked worn and heavy-eyed, and
had no heart to urge them on. We
ate sparsely OF what food we had. but
Brady barely touched his portion. I
wrapped him In our only blanket. and
the three OF us slept.
II was the gray dawn when mademoi-
selle awoka me, shaking me soundly
ere | could be aroused, That some
thing was wrong perceived instantly
from the expression of her face. and
sat up. glancing hastily about. expect
Ing the approach OF savages,
What Is ~"
HE Is gone. monsieur! Monsieur
Brady Is gone"
Cone You mean lett camp. Why
that is impossible: no could barely
walk"
but he In not here. monsieur" she
insisted Sec: II was there he lay.
will tell you all know. woke up In
the night and thought OF him, OF how
hard II was for so strong a man to be
so weak and Ill. Then | got up and
went over quietly to be sure he was
all right hut he was awake. mon
siour. staring up at the sky with eyes
wide open. He saw me. and said he
was nervous and could not sleep. No.
he told me he was not In pain. but
complained Of being cold spread
more leaves over him, and he said that
was better. Then--then he took my
hand and kissed II. and begged me to
20 back and--and lie down. He was
very nice and gentle, and smiled at
me So went back, and crept into
my leaves. and tried to sleep He did
not move, yet lay there long while
thinking think cried little, mon.
steur, for felt SO sorry At last |
slept again. II WAS Just a little light
when swoke once more, and my irst
memory was OF him. ! went over there
and and he was gone, could see
where he had rested In the leaves, and
the blanket on the ground. but but he
was not there, | sought for him. but
there was no trace nothing So
came and woke YOU"
was on my feet. feeling Of dread
Juggling at my heart. felt that al
ready knew what had happened. yet
could not tell her--not now, not until
| was sure
"He could not have gone fax. Rene, =
I said hastily Perhaps to the river
for drink. Come. We win see"
The ground about the camp had
been 40 trampled by cur feet that, ut
nrst. could not pick up the trail
Finally, taking wider circle. came
upon softer soil and the imprint OF his
moccasins. knew they were his be.
cause Of one foot dragging, and the
Impression Of hts cane. They led down
toward the river, and followed swift.
". the girl close behind. until we stood
at the edge of the stream. The MAE q
trail ended there. explored the bank
for some distance UP and down. but
without result. There we're tears
glimmersng In Rene's eyes, as came
hack--she also was beginning TO un-
derstand. Without a word waded
out into the water, and swan across to
the other shore There was nothing
there--no siga. no mark OF any de-
scription--ant I came back to where
she waited. wading out with dripping