The Manning times. [volume] (Manning, Clarendon County, S.C.) 1884-current, 1916-05-17
HAD SPORTING SPIRIT
WHY WOODSMEN LET THE LONE
WOLF ESCAPE.
Had "Put Up Good Fight" and HIS
Natural Enemies Spared His Life
in Token Of Their Admiration
for Him.

creaking Of the windlass and the rattle
Of chains announced that the men
were drawing the stop logs from the
dam.
With a grand flourish the last log
was laid on the platform and the great
torrent of green.and-white water went
foaming down the slide. Then the
boom that held back the logs was
drawn aside, and down they came like
a flock of sheep heading for the fold
BY skies and sevens they plunged into
the pool below, rising again In the
swift torrent at various angles; then
circling madly round until at last they
made their way through the narroWs
and on down the river.
Dave Mordaunt, the foreman, whis'
tied gayly as he watched the logs pass
But suddenly he saw with uneasiness
that the men stationed at the narroWs
could not keep the logs moving fast
enough. A jam was beginning tc
form.
Shut her off," he called, "and hus'
tie down here! The narrows are
choked!"
The men swiftly swung out the light
boom and checked the flow Of logs
Then, shouldering their poles, the ten
Of them marched after their boss down
the narrow path that led to the lower
end Of the bay.
The path was merely a shelf In the
face of the cliff, which rose above 1t
for nearly hundred feet. Ten feet
below was another shelf, the lower
path. It was even narrower and more
slippery.
The men loosened the jam, and the
logs once bore hurried down the
stream. Then they shouldered the long
poles again and started back up the
path toward the dam.
"Hark!" shouted the foreman, hold
ing up his hand for silence. From their
left above the roar Of the water, came
yelping Of pack Of wolves.
"They are after a deer!" cried Ber
Ford.
Even as he spoke the deer came II
sight. It was hard pressed; clouds Of
steam rose from its painting sides, and
its dropping head and protrudtne
tongue showed that 1t was completely
: exhausted.
The men cheered as It passed, ou,
1t paid no attention to them. Round
the narrow lower path 1t stumbled
and on reaching the narrows, which
were now free of logs, it plunged in
The rushing current carried 1t dow1
, the river, but it gained the other shore
| at last and lay down, painting.
"Now, boys" cried Mordaunt, "the
wolves will follow the path the deer
took! Gather lot Of rocks and spreao
:: yourselves along the path. When the
wolves are past me l will give the sig
nal. Then let 60 the stones. Aftei
that you can go to them with the pike
Don't let one get through"
The men made every preparation tc
1--WE the wolves warm reception. IL
few minutes the animals appeared
six Of them, running close together
Is they reached the narrow path they
fell into single file without lessenlne
their speed. AS they ran they gave
occasional short yelps.
Their tongues were hanging out ano
thera was foam about their mouths
and cleaning teeth. Without an up
ward glance they ran in between the
wall and the rushing, foaming water.
NOW for them" shouted Dave
With a yell the men sent down a now
er of stones on the unsuspecting pack
With howls Of pain and surprise tne
wolves looked up and saw their foes
Down went their tails and they tried
to retreat; but they were ii trap
One by one they were pushed OF into
the hurrying water.
Only the leader of the pack was len
alive. He had been knocked into the
water by a stone, but had managed te
gain a footing on two logs that were
floating close together. AS the logs
drifted apart, he mounted the larger
on which he crouched, picture OF ao
iect fear. The log began to move SLOW.
" toward the narrows. Nearer and
neaner it came to the mighty mass OF
water pouring out through the gorge
The wolf backed TO the far end OF the
log and crouched there, shiVering.
81 hate a wolf worse than poison,
said Job Nelson, but I can't see that
brute scared plumb to death before
being drowned"
Neither can I, job" said the fore
man, "and he sure put up good hgh'
for It."
The circling current brought the ios
to 2 point just below where the men
stood.
With a spring, Job landed on the
lower path. He stretched out his pole
and drew the log and its frightened
OCCUPANT to the shore. Then he quick
" rejoined his comrades.
Now, boys he said, that oegsal
must pass you all. Anyone who wants
him can have him
Realizing that he was free, the VOL
leaned ashore and slouched along the
path with one eye on the men above
Not a hand was raised against him
On reaching the divide he struck on
at a swift lope and disappeared from
view.
Come, boys" said Dave sharply
"get those logs going again! We've
lost enough time already. "a
Companion.
Death to Snapdraaons.