The Bottineau courant. (Bottineau, Bottineau County, N.D.) 1895-1929, 1920-01-08

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had pillowed her head on her arms
and apparently had fallen asleep.
I must have dozed myself as the
hours passed, although hardly aware
Of doing SO. It was faint and dim, q
promise more than a realization Of APP
preaching day, yet already sufficient to
afford me view of the shore at our
right and to reveal the outlines of a
sharp point of land ahead jutting into
the stream. The mist rising from off
the water in vapOrOus clouds Obscured
all else, rendering the scene weird and
unfamiliar. It was indeed a desOlate
view, the nearby land low, and with
out verdure, in many places over
flowed, and the river itself sullen and
angry. Only that distant point ap-
peared clearly defined and real. with
the slowly Frightening sky beyond. I
endeayored to arouse myself from stu
por, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.
Rene had changed her posture, but
still slumbered, with face completely
concealed in her arms; but Sam was
wide awake and turned toward me
grinning, at my first movement. In
stinctively I liked the fellow-he ap-
ncared both intelligent and trust
worthy.
daylight. is it?' I said, speaking
low so as not to awaken the girl. Il
must have been asleep"
"Yas, sab; yer's bin a-noddin' fer
de las hour. All wus bout ter stir yer
up, sab, fer All reckon as how we's
mos dar."
"Most where?" staring about incred-
ulously. "Oh, yes, Rassuer creek.
Have we made that distance ~already?"
"Wal, we's bin a-goin' ct a mighty
good gait, sab. She amt done fooled
none on me all dis night" his hand
laid lovingly on the engine. "Nebber
kicked up no row O. no kind-just
chug, chug, chug right long. Pears
like she sorter know'd dis niger he'd
ter git away. Enyhow, we bin movin'
long nov right smart fer bout four
hours, an Rassuer creek am just
round dat pint yonder-Ah's mighty
sure oh dat, sah."
He was right, but 1t was broad day
light when We reached there, the east
ern sky a glorious crimson, and the
girl sitting up staring at the brilliant
coloring as though it pictured to her
the opening of a new world. The pas
sage of a few hundred yards revealed
the mouth of Rassuer creek, a narrow
but sluggish stream, Sc. crooked and
encroached upon by the woods as to
be practically invisible from the cen
ter of the river. The water was not
deep, yet fortunately proved suffi-
GENTLY so for u purpose, although
we were obliged to both pole and
paddle the boat upward against the
slow current, and it required an hour
of hard labor to place the craft safely
beyond the first bend, where it might
lie roughly concealed by the interven-
ing fringe OF trees. Here we made
fast to the bank.
I assisted Rene ashore, and aided
her to climb to a higher level, carpeted
with grass. The broad river was in
visible, but we could look directly
down upon the boat, where Sam was
already busily rummaging through the
lockers in search of something to eat.
He came ashore presently, bearing
some corn pone and a gOodly portion
of jerked beef. Deciding it would be
better not to attempt a fire, we divided
this and made the best meal possible,
meanwhile discussing the situation
anew, and planning what to do next.
The negro, seated at one side alone
upon the grass, said little, beyond re-
plying to my questions, yet scarcely
once removed his eyes from the girls
face. He seemed unable to grasp the
thought that she was actually of his
race, a runaway slave, or permit his
tongue to utter any words of equality.
Indeed I could not prevent my own
glance from being constantly attracted
in her direction also. Whatever had
been her mental strain and anguish,
the long hours Of the night had in no
marked degree diminished her beauty.
To me she appeared even younger and
more attractive than in the dim glare
of the lamplight the evening before {;
and this in spite of a WEAKNESS in her
eyes and the lassitude Of her manner.
She spoke but little, compelling her.
self to eat, and assuming a cheerful
ness I vas sure she was far from feel
ing. 1t was clearly evident her
thoughts were elsewhere, and finally
I'M, MM