The Tomahawk. [volume] (White Earth, Becker County, Minn.) 1903-192?, 1917-08-30

breathless energy. The water was still
rising, although the rain had stopped;
the natural drainage would cause that,
but the rise was slower.
At dawn Vandeventer personally
carefully measured the depth of the
water and gagged it again. It was
scant six and half feet below the top
of the dam. If the water rose above
the top it was gravely questionable
whether the palisade would hold it at
all, yet there was no other way Of in
creasing the depth Of the spfllway
enough to discharge the flood volume.
Working as hard as they could, they
had barely succeeded in raising the
earth bank back of it q foot high.
They kept at it unremittingly, although
it did not seem to be Of much use.
Handkerchief, Stafford and Meade gath
cred together and scanned the sky,
seeking to discern the signs Of the
time, the purpose Of the heavens. 1t
was clearer in the east. The clouds to
the northwestward were in violent ac-
ton apparently. Lightning flashed
through them and over the great range
itself; low, muttered peals OF thunder
came down from the peaks lost to sight
in the blackness overhead. They OBJ
served all this carefully and Vande-
venter turned away, shaking his head.
81 don't know" he began-the three
Of them were over on the east size
the better to see up the valley-1t
looks pretty bad, doesn't it?'
1T does," answered Meade, While
Stafford nodded his head.
"And, by the way, Stafford, have you
notified the town and the bridge people
Of the danger and bid them prepare
for it?"
II tried to telephone them a while
ago, but the connection has been bro
ken; the storm has played havoc with
the line probably" answered the as
sistant engineer.
swell, what did you do then?" asked
Vandeventer a little impatiently.
II sent a man down on horseback IN
hurry to warn them that If 1t rains
again the dam might 60, and If it did
it would 20 with a rush that the water
was now only six feet below the level,
and that they had better get up on the
hills. OF course, last nights rain must
have made the road almost impossible,
but he ought to get there by nine
o'clock. I told him to tell the Martlet
people to take whatever steps they
could devise to hold their viaduct and
their machinery" answered Stafford,
as he turned and walked toward MS
own part Of the dam.
"Good," exclaimed Vandeventer.
''There's nothing left for us to do but
keep on"
The resident engineer looked white
and haggard. Although it was cold
and raw in the wet air, he wiped the
sweat from his forehead.
''The men are doing splendidly, Sill"
said Meade.
EYES," said Vandeventer, "many Of
them have their wives and children
back in the town. Some Of the 1tal-
ians have bought land on the prairie
and are going to settle here. They're
fighting for everything they've got on
earth. What do you think of the
chances Of this palisade Of ours?"
Meade shook his head.
cts all we can do, sir, but If the
water rises more than seven or eight
feet"
"Say it," said Vandeventer.
"The dam would 60 like house OF
cards."
EXACTLY. And look at that cloud
bank over there in the northwest. It's
spreading"
"What wind there u.s." said Meade,
moistening his finger and holding it
up to feel the direction, lis blowing
the opposite way down here, but you
can't tell what is happening up there.
Well, all we can do is to fight on"
And fight they did. It was almost at
first sight like the hand of man against
the hand Of God. There was no more
room for engineering expedient. It
was chop and hew, break and pound,