Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 23, Number 24, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 3 December 1892 — Page 2

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A man and a woman approached him. Taylor entered the camp about midafternoon, hatle«8 and apparently in great distress# from having come at such a rapid pace. He reported that he and Harkins had been attacked by about a dozen Indians soon after eating their noonday meal, and that while Harkins had been shot down he had miraculously escaped the deadly bullets and dashed for the camp. He had been pursued up to within rifle shot of the wagons, and he pretended great fear lest the camp •would be immediately attacked.

Two of the prospectors had returned, but two others were still out. Before waiting to question Taylor or hear bis whole story the camp prepared for defense, and it waa only after an hour had passed away that any one questioned the near presence of Indians.

Bess knew nothing of her bereavement until the captain and others began to question Taylor. About this time the other party came in, and it transpired that Taylor alone had seen Indians. None of the others had seen the slightest cause for alarm. In repeating his story Taylor got it badly mixed, and when he Attempted to console the girl, who stood listening to every detail with tearless -eyes, she answered: "It may bo so, but I cannot believe it. I shall not believe it until 1 see his dead body." "Bat are you doubting my words, antes?" "If the Indians killed him his body Tvill be lying where it fell," she answered. "You can find the spot again— you must find it. We cannot go now, as night is coming on, but we shall go in the morning. If the wild beasts have spared his body, I want it for Christian burial. If they have not, I want what bone's thoy may leave." "What did you firo at today?" asked Joe as ho renchod for Taylor's gun and proved by the blacking on his finger thrust into the bore that it'had been recently discharged. "I—I fired on the Injuna, of course," .stammered Taylor. •"Oh, you did! We thought you said •you had your gun on your back and was climbing up a mass of rock to get a look Around?" "I—IVo got to lio down and think it over and quiet my norves. I'vo had such a close call that I'm rattled and can't remenibor just how it all was."

As Taylor ilung himself down the men gathered in a group to discuss his story. There was something quoer about it, but. as no one know of his feeling against Harkins there was no key to his actions. Bess sought to furnish one by saying: "1 know this man hated father, and I coull soe it every time ho looked at us. Why ho did 1 do not know, but I know that ho had an ill will. If father is de^d ho had something to do with it!" "Hush, child!" cautioned the captain of the train. "Your father and Taylor were good friends as far as I could see. It is an awful charge to bring against a man—that of betraying a comrade/' "But he told two or three different stories about it," answored Joe, "and his actious are suspicious. If he has done this ho shall" "I will shoot him with my own hand!" sternly replied the captain. "Let everything rest till he awakes. It may have been as ho says—that fright and exhaustion may have upset him." "But ho must guide us to the spot in the morning." persisted Joe. "I shall insist upon that, even if we have to leave the camp alone." added Bos*. "It shall b© o," replied the captain. "Wo shall know all in the morning."

Bess retreated to the wagon, rent with •conflicting emotions and prostrated by grief and doubt, and the men went about their diities without a word to each other. Ail felt tlfcit there was something wrong about Taylor's story, but all hesitated to boliovo him guilty of the heinous crime of taking the life of a —mrade.

Night came down. Taylor had hidden his face tinder his blanket, but he had not closed his eyes in sleep. He waa not tortured by remorse. the contrary, he was elated over the thought that he now alone possessed the secret of tfee onre of gold. But ho was troubled that ho had not told A tetter story. Before firing the shot he had planned jtist how he would act and what he wooM say. The fear which guilt always brings had upset him and caused him to halt and hesitate and tell a very lame story.

Many a man who has planned a crime has thought it all over and prepared himself at every point only to realize after its oommissien that he left loopholes in his armor of defease.

It was long after dark before Taylor rose up. He had then settled cm a story from which he would not vary. He told it to tjie tpen, and he Kld it with su

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apparent sincerity that some of them believed him, while none disputed. Bess bad come forward to bear it, as was her right. When he hid finished there was a long, painful silence, broken at last by the girl, who said:

If this story be true you have done onlv what another might do so situated. We shall know tomorrow. Yon can fiiid the place again, and you will lead u* then ." ••I—I was dreadfully turned around, and I might not be able to find the exact spot," replied Taylor. "You must!" answered Bess. "My father's bones must not lie unburied! His death shall not go unavengedf' "Well. 1*11 try, uid if we all lose our scalps in the effort 1 cannot be held responsible. I'm sure there's an Indian camp not far from that spot, and it's a wonder to me we haven't been attacked since 1 came in. There were as many as seven right after me for two or three miles."

The men, and especially Joe, had looked to see the girl break down under the strain, but she did not. Shaiought against it and clung to the hope that her father still lived, though he might be wounded and a prisoner.

Midnight came and all was quiet. Joe went on guard at that hour, and an hour later, as all his senses were keenly alert, he heard a whistle. No Indian would make use of such a signal. There were no white men in the neighborhood. Was it the note of some bird of pight?

There it came again—a whistle of inquiry—aa if some one was seeking to locate the camp. Believing it to be some prospector or hunter who had lost himself during the day, Joe answered the signal.

It came again and nearer. Now he heard footsteps and a moment later a man and a woman approached him from out of the darkness. "Halt! Who is it?" challenged the sentinel. "Harkins!" was the reply. "Great heavens!" whispered Joe as the pair came to a halt before him. "But this does beat me. And that is you, Harkins, and alive!" "Yes, it is Harkins, and here is a poor girl 1 rescued from a camp of white renegades up the valley. I've got lots to tell. Has Taylor come in?" "Yes, and he reported you killed by the Indians." "He sought my life himself, but be quiet. If he is asleep do not arouse him. Wake the captain, and after we have cared for this woman I have a story to tell."

CHAPTER XVI.

The man's amazement and terror wen piMfuL The captain was himself on guard on the other side of the camp, and he quickly came up to find out what the confusion meant. "This girl is suffering for food and rest," said Harkins, "and must be attended to first. Then you shall have the story."

He quietly awoke Bess^ made \rief explanation, and after Lizzie had been provided with food the two girls sought the wagon and Harkins sat down with the captain and Joe to tell his story. While certain in his own mind that Taylor had fired upon him, there Was no proof. Neither of his listeners doubted that assassination had been intended, but unless Taylor broke down and confessed it what could they do? Moral certainty is not proof. "And what makes the thing more strange to me is the fact that he must ave had a Btrong motive," said the captain. "And we can't guess it," added Joe.

Then Harkins told them of the deathbed revelation of the old hunter, and the motive was plain. Taylor was determined to possess the secret alone. He told them of the renegades and their errand—of the girl he had rescued and" what had happened to her, and of the emissary who might be expected to appear in camp next forenoon. It was daybreak before they were through talking, and yet only the two men and Bess knew of the arrivals. "The first thing is to dispose of Taylor," said the captain in response to an inquiry of what should be done. "The men will soon be astir, and Harkins had best lie low for a couple of hours. As soon as breakfast is over 1 shall ask Taylor to head a party to the place he described. Let us see what he will da*'

Harkins sought one of the wagons, and when the men roused up, one after another, not one had a suspicion that anything unusual had occurred during the night. Breakfast was prepared and eaten, and the captain and Joe, who were watching Taylor very closely, saw by his demeanor that he waa restless and ill at ease. He seemed to have lost his appetite, and he glanced around him as if expecting some sudden danger.

Bessie came from the wagon equipped as for an expedition, and, walking up to Taylor, rite said: "I am ready. We are to find and recover my father's body today." "Yes, I will eend two men with yon," added the captain. "I—I cant go—cot this morning!" stammered Taylor. "Pm sick. iSm almost too side to sit up." "Do you still say that the Indians shot my father downr demanded Bees. "Do I? Of course I do! Yon all seem to be agin me. Do yon think I killed him myself?" "How many Indians did you count?" "All of ten.** -How did they attack yonf

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"fired a volley at xia and then began to yell." tf"You are suro they yelled?" "Sure! They kept it up half an hour." "It was odd that I heard no other sound but the single report of your rifle!" said a voice behind Taylor, and he wheeled abodt to find Harkins confronting him.

The man's amazement and terror were pitiful. He essayed to speak, but the words would not come. He looked helplessly from side to £ide and trembled as with a chill. "It is not the dead come tjack," said Harkins, "but the living. Your bullet only grazed my arm. I fell into a gulch just as you fired upon me. There were no Indians therer^^^^f^^

Taylor looked frommatt tb man. Each face was hard set and vengeful. "You are all agin me!" he finally shouted. "You've got mad at me and want to drive me awayl Why should I want to take Harkins' life?" "But yon fired upon me, and here is the empty shell to prove it," said Harkins. "If—I did, then 1 was scared of—of the Indians," stammered Taylor. "You know the law of the plains!" said the captain to Taylor in a flinty voice. "The man Who murders a comrade must die himself 1" "1—I didn't murder him!" "No, you did not, but the man who attempts murder must be punished. You must go! In one hour you must be out of camp, and should you return you will be fired upon!"

To turn a man out in that locality was giving him up to a hundred perils, if not to certain death, but Taylor eagerly caught at the opportunity. •Til willingly go," he replied.' "Indeed 1 don't want to stay. You are all agin me and I couldn't be easy here. I can take all my traps, I reckon?" "Certainly."

Taylor had a horse, blankets, spare ammunition, spade and pick and cooking utensils. These articles were packed up and strapped to his horse and he was given food enough to last him a week. His "truck" had been stored in the rear end of a wagon owned by another, and. his going simply decreased the strength of the party one man. As he was ready to ride away the captain kindly said: "It's hard lines, Taylor, but it's the law we all live by. Harkins had the right to shoot you the minute he entered the camp." "Yes, 1 reckon he had, though he made a big mistake in accusing me." "1 hope you'll keep clear of Indians and rneel with good luck." "And I!"

Meanwhile the camp had a visitor.

CHAPTER XVTL

From the same direction taken by Taylor, but evidently coming out of a narrow valley bearing off to the left, appeared a white man with a gun on his shoulder. He was in view when half a mile from camp, and long before he reached it all the men were watching his approach.-

He was one of the four renegades, and this was the visit Harkins had heard them plotting to make. The captain, Harkins and Joe knew this, but none of the others knew that the girl Lizzie was in camp, she having kept herself secreted in the wagon.

The man continued to advance at a leisurely pace, and by and by he waa near enough to the group to call out:.

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•'And I!" "And I!" Even Harkins echoed the sentiment, and with a wave of his hand Taylor was off. He rode straight up the valley, and as he went, he smiled grimly and chuckled to himself: "It's your turn this morning. Tomcyrow it may be mine. Yesterday' 1 thought 1 had to kill but one. Today I'm planning to wipe out the whole pack. Not one of you shall leave this valley alive!"

Half a mile to the east a bend in tl valley hid him from view. He rofle for about a mile, and then discovering a small valley leading off at right angles he entered it, followed it up for forty rods and then dismounted and prepared to camp. "As for Indians," he mused, as he looked about him, "I don't think there are any left in the hills. They have all gone forward to fight off the rush, and before summer is over the rush will have carried every redskin out of the locality."

He threw the spade, and pick Jjgicle in disgust as ne unpacked and growled: '•I shan't want ye—leastwise for digging out gold—I'll get it easier. Five miles the other side of camp is the ravine, and up that ravine is the cave of gold. I'll have my hands on the stuff before tomorrow night if it is there, and then let the wagon train look out! It's death to all!"

strangers! 1 reckon I kin

come in, being as I ain't a hostile Indian." The captain returned his salutation, and the renegade came to a halt in the camp, looked keenly around him and continued: "Come after gold, I reckon, and from the looks o' things you've been fooling away vorar time fur a hull week. In

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course you was green and didn't know or you wouldn't hev stopped here two hours." "What's the matter of this place?" queried the captain. "Nuthin, so fur's grass and water goes, but if you want gold you must go whar it is. Leastwise, the rest of us hev had to." "And where is that?" "A matter of twelve miles up the valley. Thar's plenty up thar to be had fur the digging, and only a small party has got onto it yet. Never saw such richness afore. I believe ye kin almost load one o' them wagons in a month."

There were murmurs of admiration and exclamations of astonishment from the men. '.'I belong to the party up thar," continued the stranger, "but I don't go much on digging out the stuff. Rather be moving -around, you know. I kin guarantee that the boys will welcome ye if ye want to come. Thar's enough fur all." "It is very generous indeed of you," replied the captain. "We came for gold, and of course we must take advantage of your offer." "Aye! that we must," shouted the men. "What brought me out this morning, at least this way," observed the man as he carefully noted everything in camp, "was a calamity. One of the boys up thar brought his gal out with him. The Injuns got arter us and skeart her clean crazy. Since that time she's bin tryin to run away, imagining that the reda were arter her scalp. She got off last night and might hev cum this way." "That's awful!" sighed Harkins. 'Tve got a gal of my own down in the wagon there, and I'd rather see her dead than crazy." "The wolves would be likely to pull her down last night," mused Joe. "Two or three big fellows were aroun^ camp just before daylight." "So ye've got a gal o' your own?" queried the map of Harkins in tones which betrayed doubt. "Oh, Bess!" called the latter in reply, and the girl put her head out of the wagon and asked what was wanted. "Waal, IH hev to look further," said the renegade as he turned away. "jPooi gal! How 1 pity her! And when will ye be ready to move up the valley to the gold fields?' "Today perhaps," answered the captain. "Better not lose any time, as thar will be a rush in yere from all directions, 80 long to ye."

When he had cleared the camp Harkins tolcj his story and the man's object was made plain. Harkips did not keep back the secret of the cave, but told it just as he h'ad received it and suggested that in case the contents could be found there should be ah equal division. "They want us to move up the valley in order to let them out," explained the captain. "Therefore our plan will be to remain where we are until we know what there is in the story. They haven't found the cave yet and there is a chance of our coming in first. We shall certainly do some looking for it. We'll let that chap get well out of sight and then go on a still hunt.,f

Two hours slater the captain, Harkins and a man named Andrews set out in company under the guidance of the second to seek the canyon «and the cave. While they are searching let us see what befell Taylor, who had made a temporary camp in the sm^ll valley.

When he came' to think it over he condemned himself for having acted so rashly. He was now alone and outlawed. Should he succeed in finding the gold how was he to briaj it away? He was and would be in constant danger from the Indians, and if given a team and the gold loaded up for him there was not one chance in a hundred of his driving safely back to civilization. While he coveted all hp realized that he must be content with a share in order to get any at all. "If I should go back and tell 'em of the cave it would make 'em feel all right," he soliloquized as he looked up at the rugged sides of the valley. "Fool! fool!" he exclaimed after moment "hasn't Harkins already told them of it as thx reason why I sought his life? All know it and all will divide and leave me out in the cold! I'm the biggest fool on earth!" "I quite agree with ye!" said a voice not Ave feet away, and Taylor sprang up to find the renegade who had visited the camp below standing almost over him. "Saw yer hosses' tracks leadin in yere, ye know," said the renegade in explanation. "Rather curus to find a white man prowling around alone in this kentry. Yer scalp must be nailed on or ye wouldn't chance it this way." "Who are you?' asked Taylor as soon as he had recovered from his surprise. "The same question to ye, and what is it about a cave of gold and dividing up?"

Here was help. If the man belonged to a party the gold might yet be secured. He was a hard looking customer —one who would not scruple at anything. "Sit down," said Taylor as he made himself comfortable. "I came here with a party camped two or three miles below. They came to prospect for gold, but I came to look for a cave already filled with it. They sort o' suspected me, and because I wouldn't divide they drove me oat of camp this morning." "Whar did ye hear of that cave?" "From an old hunter namfed Saunders." "Who used to chum with a pard named BridgersT "Exactly." "Waal, Vm yere for the same purpose. What I got waa secondhand from old Bridgers, but it looks straight *nuff. There's four of us in the party and we've got ridin horses and a team." "That's the checker!" exclaimed Taylor as he brought his fist down on the grass. "I want to join you." "And ye know just whar thatcaveiaT "1 believe 1 can4 walk to it in tht night."

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"Suppose we should hev a row with the people camped below' "I'll do my share of shooting. There's ,two or three of 'em who will get a bullet the first time have a chance to cover 'em." -4^ "Come on. 1 guess the boys will take ye in under the sarc umstances. Haven't seen nuthin of a gal wanderin around yere, I suppose?" "No." "Waal, saddle p."

An hour later Taylor was in the camp of the outlaws. When the men learned that he had been driven out of the camp below and that he had received minute particulars regarding the locality of the cave of gold they extended him a warm welcome. "Whar do ye make it out to be?" asked Bob, the leader. "Five miles the other side of the wagon train." "No!" "That's what the hunter said—five miles to the left of the peak." "And this isn't the canyon?" "It can't be. It's below that camp. Til stake my life on it" "Then, doggone it, we've bin wrong all the time. We located this as the place. If it's below the camp then we" don't keer a button whether they move or not, though they'll likely be going up the valley today. We'd better hitch up and be going." [lobe Continued Next Week.]

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