Jasper Weekly Courier, Volume 44, Number 8, Jasper, Dubois County, 25 October 1901 — Page 8
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THE HUNTER. (Continued from last week.) "Yes; why should I die here in this awful darkness? They are warm, they melt my frozen blood!" and he stretched out his hands to take them. Then in a moment there arose before him the image of thething he had loved, and his hand dropped to his side. "Oh, come to ua!" they cried. But he buried his face. "You dazzel my eyes," he cried, "you make my heart warm ; but you cannot give me what I desire. 1 will wait hete wait till I die. Cio!" lie covered his face with bis hands and would not lUten; and when he looked up again they were two twinkling stars, that vanished in the distance. And the long, long night rolled on. All who leave the valley of superstition pass through that dark land ; but some go through it in a few days, some linger there for months, some for yeai?, and some die there. At la -t for the hunter a faint light played along the horizon, and he rose to follow it, and he reached that light at last, and stepped into the broad sunshine. Then before him rose the almighty mountains of Dry-facts and Realities. The clear sunshine played on them, and the tops were lost in the clouds. At the foot many paths ran up. An exultant cry burst troni the hunter. He ohoose the straightest and began to climb; and the rocks and ridges resounded with his song. They had exaggerated; after all, it was not so high, nor was the road so steep! A few days, a few weeks, a few months at 9109t, and then the top! Not one feather only would be picked up; he would gather all that other men had found weave the net capture Truth hold her fatt touch her with his hands clasp her ! He laughed in the merry sunshine, and sang loud. Victory was very near. Nevertheless, after a while the path grew steeper. He needed all his breath for climbing, and the sinking died iway. On the right and left rose huge rocks, devoid of lichen or moss,
aud in the lava-like earth chasms yawned. Hero and there he saw a sheen of white bones. Now, too, the path began to grow less and less marked; then it became a mere trace, with a foot-mark here and there ; then it ceased altogether. He sang no more, but struck forth a path for himself, until he reached a mighty wall of
rock, smooth and without break, stretching as far as the eye could see. "I will rear a stair against it ; and, once this walj climbed I shall 1)2 almost there," he said bravely; and worked. With his shuttle of imagination he dug out stones; but half of them would not tit, and half a month's work would roll down because those below were ill chosen. But the hunter worked on, saying always to himself, "Once this wall climbed, I shall be almost there. This great work ended!" At last he came out upon the top, and he looked about him. Far below rolled the white mist over the valleys of superstition, and above him toweied the mountains. They had seemed low before; they were of an immeasurable height now, from crown to foundation surrounded by walls of rock, that rose tier above tierin mighty circles. Upon them played the eternal sunshine. He uttered a wild cry. He bowed himself on to the earth, and when he rose his face was white. In absolute silence he walked on. He was very silent now. In those high regions the rarefied air is hard to breathe by those born in the valleys ; every brealh he drew hurt him, and the blood oozed out from the tips of his fingers. Before the next wall of rock he began to work. The height of this seemed infinite, and he said nothing. The sound of his tool rang night and day upon the iron rocks into which he cut steps. Years passed over him, yet he worked on; but the wall towered up always above him to heaven. Sometimes he prayed that a little moss or lichen might spring up on those bare walls to be a companion to him ; but it never came. And the years rolled on : he counted them by the steps he had cut a few for a year only a few. He sang no more ; he said no more, "I will do this or that" he only worked. And at night, when the twilight settled down, there looked out at him from the holes and crevices in the rocks strange, wild faces. "Stop your work, you lonely man, and speak to us," they cried. "My salvation is in work. If I should stop for but one moment you would creep down upon me," he replied. And they put out their long necks further. "Look down into the crevice at your feet," they said. "See what lies there white bones ! A9 brave and 6trong a man as you climbed to these rocks. And he looked up. He saw there was no use in striving; he would never hold Truth, never see her, never find her. So he lay down here, for he was very tired. He went to sleep forever. He put himself to sleep, Sleep is very tranquil. You are not lonely when you are asleep, neither do your hands ache, nor your heart." And the hunter laughed between his teeth. "Have 1 torn from my heart all that was dearest; have I wandered alone in the land of night; have I resisted temptation ; have I dwelt where the voice of my kind is never heard, and labored alone, to lie down and be food for you, ye harpies?" He laughed fiercely; and the Echoes of Despair slunk away, for the laugh of a brave, strong heart is a death blow to them. Nevertheless they crept out again and looked at him. "Do you know that your hair is white?" they said, "that your hands begin to tremble like a child's? Do you see that the point of your shuttle is gone? it is cracked already. If you should ever climb this stair," they said, "it will be your last. You will never climb another." And he answered, "I know it I" and worked on. The old, thin hands cut the stones ill and jaggedly, for the fingers were stiff and bent. The beauty and strength of the man were gone. At last, an old, wizened, shrunken face looked out above the rocks. It was the eternal mountains rise with walls to the white clouds ; but its work was done. The old hunter folded his tired hands and lay down by the precipice where he had worked away his life. It was the sleeping time at last. Below him over the valleys rolled the thick, white mist. Once it broke; and through the gap the dying eyes looked down on the trees and fields of their childhood. From afar seemed borne to him the cry of his own wild birds, and heard he the noise of people finging as Ihey danced. And he thought he heard among them the voice of his old comrades ; and he saw far off the sunlight shine on his early home. And great tears gatl ered in the hunter's eyes. "Ah! they who die there do not die alone!" be cried. Then the mists rolled together again ; and he turned bis eyes away. "I have sought," be said, "for long vears I have labored; but I have not found her. I have not reated, I have not repined, and
I have not seen her; now my stn ngth is gone. Wht'ie 1 lie down worn out, other men will wtaud, young aud fresh. By the steps that I have cut they will climb, by the stairs that I have built they will mount. They will never know the name of the man who made them. At the clumsy work they ill laugh ; when the stones roll they will curse me. But they will mount, and on my work; they will climb, and by my stair! They will find her, and through me! And no man liveth to himself, and no man dieth to himself." The tears rolled from beneath the shriveled eyelids. If Truth had appeared above him in the clouds now lie could not have seen her, the mist
of death wan in his eyes. "My soul I ears their glad step
coming, lie said ; "and they shall mount! they shull mount!" He raised his shriveled hand to his eyes. Then slowly from the white sky above, through the still air came something falling, falling, falling. Softlv it t!tittrfd d own 11 nil ilri tn)
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on to the breast of the dying man. He felt it with his hands. It was a feather. He died holding it. The end. "Did your father use to whip you when you was a boy?" asked the youngster who had been chastised. "Did he?" repeated the old gentleman, reflectively. "In those
days parents were made of fterner stuff, and he used to whale me with a strap." The boy's eyes brightened instantly. "Golly!" he cried, "I'd like to see him do it now." Sun.
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