The Raymer enterprise., 1914-04-23
CHAPTER xli.-contlnued.


Uncanniness 1t lurked about him
upon every side. In the malformed
piles. the creeping shadows, the dead
air, the brooding silence As we'll
might he have been a newly created
being suddenly finding himself alone
upon world which he knew to be In
habfted only by one other human and
an evil spirit which he must meet In
deadly combat. The thought aroused
him, He must creep like lynx around
the outer edge OF the plateau, taking
advantage Of every rock which might
screen his form, narrowing his circle
with every step until he had found
them. In this systematic way he could
80 cover the ground that there would
be no possibility of his overlooking
them, and II his caution was keen he
could take the dragon unawares, and
take him unawares he must else the
flying one would be off with her again
and once more the maddening chase
would have to be resumed. He drew
his pistol and stole of among the
rocks. his eyes flicking them as close
ly as prowling animals, his ears pre-
ternaturally acute. Behind the shelter
of every pile he paused to peer and
listen. while across the bare places he
fitted as silently as a specter. One
complete circuit of the plateau he
made amidst the utter desolation and
silence without results. then narrow
Ing his circuit by hundred yards be-
gan again. He would close in upon
them like contracting moose until at
last he had found them.
The sun sank behind the range and
:, dusk fell upon him still crouching,
crawling and darting across the un-
screened places. In the uncertain
shadow Of rock pile his foot tripped
against stone and he fell upon his
face, remaining as motionless as a
watching lizard as he listened for an
answering sound. None came and he
slowly raised himself. Clearly enough
1t would be folly for him to attempt to
pursue his search for the night.eyed
dragon in the darkness. He might
miss them, overrun them, be ambushed
himself or eluded in the darkness.
There remained but few moments of
even semi-daylight. and taking advan-
tage Of 1t he crept into niche In one
OF the rock piles and composed him
self to watch and wait with the cum
ming of the mad.
The darkness thickened. Fold by
fold 1t fell upon the peaks and settled
dense in the valleys, while minute by
minute the glitter Of the stars grew
brighter, harder. more scintlllant.
From his narrow retreat he watched
them blazing In their brilliance. New
er had he seemed so near to them as
now, when bruised, torn and unutter-
ably weary OF body but burning of
brain he stared up at them with throb-
hing eyes. The cold OF night came
ftettling down from the nearby snow
2slad peaks. and coatless and damp he
bhivered beneath Its touch. Fuel there
was none upon this rock Uttered
waste. nor would he have chapced a
fre had there been lest the one for
whom he sought might see or smell 1t.
A new thought flashed through his
mind. Undoubtedly the flying one now
thought himself safe from his day-long
pursuers. and II he possessed the skill
Of making fire. as did races Of the
earth no matter how low their order
OF intellect, then tonight Of all times
after his labors Of the day he would
beyond doubt seek to warm and cheer
himself beside q blaze. And to Green
upon an enemy who sits beside a fire
at night Is the very A B G Of stalking.
6hivering with the cold he crept forth.
Across the eastern peaks the moon
arose and flooded the mountain TOD
with it, simmer. and keeping in the
shadows Of the piled masses and pur.
suing his way with the stealth Of a
maraudering Apache he crept on.
Twice he climbed to the top Of piles