The Sentinel=record., 1914-11-22

OF the skin on one wrist worried a
hand free, then 'loosed the other, re-
moved and spat out his gag, and set
hastily aboat freeing his friend. That
took but few instants-llttle more
than was needed to rid Rose OF her
bonds.
That much accomplish pause
of profound CONSERVATION followed
The darkness was absolute In the turn
mel Jimmy having taken the candle
away with him and its silence was
rendered uncanny by the sobs and MUIR
murs Of the lovers. that sounded some
how fearfully remote and inhuman to
Barcus-who had turned Immediately
to the bulkhead and was, without the
slightest hope cropping about its Joints
and crevices I'm search OF some way.
Of forcing It,
"Barcus-old mani"
"Yes?"
Have you any idea
Devil one!"
A pause
Did you notice what that black
guard had fixed up?"
What do you mean?"
"Why-at the bottom OF the shaft
l got only a glimpse corning in--the
door of the powder room was open.
and saw a fuse set to the top OF a
keg OF blasting powder :"
Whats the good OF that? We're
! fast enough as II is"
Simply to make assurance douoiy
! sure by causing a cavein
81 seem to remember hearing or
reading some place, that tunnels have
! two ends. II that's true, the far end
OF this ought to be about the safest
place when that explosion happens
II II ever does
Something in that"
Got any matches?" Barcus In
quired, as Alan hurriedly helped Rose
to her feet.
Never one"
Nor l. Wen have to feel our way
along. Let me lead. If step over the
brink OF a pit or anything, I'll try TO
yell and warn you in time
Alan caught his friends hand In
passing and pressed 1t warmly-a ca
ress eloquent of his gratitude to Bar
Gus for taking their peril lightly, or
pretending to, for the sake of Rose,
A ticklish business, that-groping
their way through blackness so
Opaque that it seemed as palpable as
a pool Of ink And haste was indi-
Gated; they stumbled on with what
caution was possible against pitfalls
a gingerly scramble. Then an elbow
in the tunnel-sensed rather than felt
or seen-cut them off from direct
communication with the bulkhead,
and at the same time opened up a
shaft of daylight, striking down
through that pitchy darkness like a
column of fine gold.
Cries of joys amazement, incredulity
choking in their throats, they stun
bled forward, gained the spot immedi-
ately below the shaft. looked upward,
dazzled, to see blue sky like a coin of
heavens minting far above them, at
the end OF long and almost perpendi-
cular tunnel, wide enough to permit
the passage of mans body and lined
with wooden ladders.
The end OF the lowermost ladder
hung within easy reach from the floor
of the tunnel
But even as Alan lifted his hands to
grasp the bottom rung the opening at
the top of the shaft was temporarily
obscured.
Thrilled with apprehension, he hest
tated: Marrophat was up there. he lit
tie doubted; hardly like that one to
overlook the ladder-shaft in preparing
the tunnel to be a living tomb.
What is IT." Rose demanded at his
elbow. in shaken whisper.
Nothing" he lied instantly, and
selling the bottom rung. swung him
self up. But wait for me till | signal
the coasts clear" he warned before
committing himself finally to the as
cent.
Marrophat or no Marrophat at the
top, there was nothing for him to do
but to grasp the nettle danger with a
steady hand, unflnching Even though
he were shot dead on emerging from
the shaft. 1t we're better than to die
down there, like rat In a trap.
He had climbed not more than half
a dozen rungs when a voice hailed
from above:
"Law-Oh. Mister Law. I say-dont
come up-here's a present for you"
Pausing without answer, he looked
up. A few drops OF water splattered
his face, like heavy rain. Almost i'm
mediately the blue sky was per.
manently eclipsed: a heavy cascade of
water almost a solid column. shot
down the shaft with terrific force
Half-drowned and wholly dazed, he
felt himself picked up and dragged
away from the waterfall
Then, as his senses cleared, he com
pretended the fact that the tunnel
was already filing; that where they
stood it was already ankle deep: while
the water continued to fall without
hint of letup.
CHAPTER XVI.