Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 23, Number 27, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 24 December 1892 — Page 2

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CHAPTER XXIV.

Three day. after discovering the cave of gold he outlaw band waa read to break camp and bend for civilization. The contents the cave had beep weighed and estimated, and the sum in dollars and cent&waa. beygnd their wildest expectations. The precipua., feetal was stored in tho bottom of the" wagon and every one felt exultant and good natured.

Every man but Taylor. He could not fail to notice that he was regarded aa an interloper. From the hour of finding tho cave the renegades made every effort to render hin position 80 disagreeable that ho would take his departure, bat he refused to go. He was a determined and persistent man, and had they known him better they would have held him in fear instead of contempt. He had Kmothered his anger and affected not to hear the remarks flung out for his benefit, and ho had worked as hard as any one in bringing down and storing away the gold.

On tho evening before they were to leave Taylor determined to settle matters one way or tho other, and he took opportunity to ask: "Has it been decided yet which route we aro to take?" "Certainly," replied Bob. "Which is it?" "Look yere, stranger," exclaimed Bob, as ho fired tip, "lias any of this crowd axed fur your advice?" "I haven't pretended to advise. As one of the party, and as having a 'fifth interest in the treasure, I am naturally interested in knowing which route we aro to travel by." "Whar did you git au interest in this gold?" demanded Bob.

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one of the discoverers." "Humph! Look yere, stranger, you want to go slow! You forced yourself into this crowd, and it's for us to say whether you stay or go. We don't want to turn a man out here to lose his ha'r, but if ho talks too sassy he'll hev to go. When we get out o' this we may feel liko remembering you fur the little you've done, and wo may not. We make no promises. Understand, howover, that you have no claims on the treasure—not the slightest."

Taylor ground his teeth in rage. He had staked all and was likely to lose all. The thought maddened him, and had ho not been a cool and calculating villain ho would havo forced a climax then and there, which must havo cost him his life. Ho maintained silence for a few minutes, and then said: "Well, boys, I meant no harm, and I hope no one bus any hard feelings. You'd havo found the cave without me, of course, aiul you own tho team. I'm satisfied you will do tho fair thing by mo when wo get through, and so let's say no more about it." "That's sensible," replied Bob, and the matter was dropped.

Taylor wandered away from the camp a short distaneo, apparently to gather firewood, but really to give vent to his feelings by communing with himself. "Tho fools!'' ho hissed when a safe distance away. "Not one of them will ever leave tho plains except that some one carries his dead body away! They don't know me. Thoy think I'm a cur to be kicked or petted at pleasure, but they are trifling with a domon. They think to boat me out of my share, but I'll take all—every ounce!"

And ns soon as he had left the fire th* outlaws drew closer together and Bu said: "We'd better shoot him tonight oa he sleeps. He's bound to trouble us." "No—wait," replied one of tho others. "We've got along pull before us, with plenty of redskins in the way. He's plucky nnd a good shot. When we don't need him any li-ngor somebody's ritie can gooff by act!

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and we'll leave

his bones for the wolves to pick." It was settled itiai way. and when Taylor returned en eh of the men had a word for him. «s if to show they held no grudge.

The night passed without alarm, and at the first sign of day all were up and making ready for a start. When a hasty breakfast hail leen oaten and the team hiti iu up Taylor learned for the first time that the onUaws were going to attetej.t to push through to Fort Sully. Tiny h.itl canvassed the matter ami conclude 1 that this rout? would be safest. Tin* inpour of gold seekers was more from the wost. and the Indians would naturally gather on that frontier. And by following tN Cheyenne river they would lie sure wood, water and grass the entire journey.

Once started, tho outlaws were for pushing ahead at a rapid pace, and by noon they had cleared the foothills and were on the open plains. During the day each one of the four made a special effort to be pleasant to Taylor, but he was not to be hoodwinked by ^heir hypocrisy. They had showed tin. hand in camp, and he was satisfied that he was to be counted out. He felt, too, that they were hatching some plan to get rid of him before the journey waa ended, and his chuckle was fiendish as his fingers lovingly caressed the bottle of poison he carried in his pocket

There was murder in every heart, but God's sun shone clear and bright over all as the party pmasod forward to make the first day's distance as long as possible. Not an Indian was'seen during the day. and the outlaws were in good spirits when night closed down and they went into camp on the banks of a rivulet carrying its waters toward the Cheyenne.

When it came time to post sen trie* Taylor volunteered to take the first watch. He wanted to be by himself, that he roieht think and nlan. but his

He did it quickly and deftly. It was long past dark when supper had been eaten. That the outlaws meditated some evil was clear to Taylor from their demeanor. He had been repeatedly uiubbed and insulted during the day, but now that they had arranged their plan to kill him they greeted him with a hearty good will. "They mean murder!" he said to himself as he looked from one to another, and it occurred to him that they must have planned to kill him while he slept. He, however, returned joke for joke and laugh for laugh, and to have seen the five sitting about the campfire one would have thought them the truest friends. "I don't calkerlate we shall even see an Injun on this trip," said the outlaw leader, as he finally knocked the ashes from his pipe, "but in course we can l)o sure of it We must tharfore post a sentry, as usual. Say, Taylor, I hope ye ar' feelin good natured?" "Oh, yes." "Didn't know but I riled ye back thar at the old camp. I wasn't feelin well when ye jumped on me about the gold. We sheer and sheer alike, in course. You get a fifth." "But as you have the team, and as you are fou1- to one in case we are attacked. I shall be satisfied with less than that," replied Taylor.

Well, you jest sot your own figgers ind it will be all right," continued Bob, "Now, then, let's get to sleep."

Taylor went to the wagon after his blankets. He had planned just vfhat to do, and he did it quickly and deftly. Had the men been watching him he would not have been detected. Heremoved the cork from the jug, emptied the poison from his bottle therein, gave the jug a few shakes, and returned to the fire humming a jolly air and evidently in good spirits. The outlaw selected to stand the first watch took hia station under the cotton woods a hundred feet away, the blaxing brands were scattered and in fifteen minutes the four men wrapped in their blankets appeared to be buried in slumber. Three af them perhaps were, but Taylor was never so wide awake in his lifes. His life never before depended on it He noticed that the three outlaws lay down close together, leaving him alone and several feet away, and he figured it oat: "They have arranged to kill me, and it will be when the sentry is changed. When he comes in to wake the other man up he is to do the deed. I must be

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offer was brnsquely refused and one of the outlaws posted. This was proof that they distrusted him, but he took no notice of tho Slight. When wAmed in his blanket he gritted his teecBRvith rage and whispered to himself: "One insult more or less does not const. I'll stand by to mock them when hoy writhe and thirst and scream out in their agony, and before they are dead they shall see me drive off with the' treasure." 2^.

There was no alarm during the night, and before sundown the next day the party readied the forks of the Cheyenne, whore the soldiers were in camp. Before entering the camp Bob cautioned each man to preserve the strictest secresy regarding their adventures and the contents of the wagon, and camp was made about a quarter of a mile from the tents of the soldiers. 'jw,

Thexmtlaws kept a sharp outlook on Taylor for awhile, &s if fearful that he meant to betray them, but their suspicious did him injustice. He had other plans, and they were plans to be carried out after the encampment had been left behind.

The outlaw leader was the only one who went into camp and reported, and when he returned he brought something with him which made Taylor's heart beat with deligh t. It was a two gallon jug of whisky which he had purchased from a gold seeker's outfit stopping on the other side of the encampment for the night. "That perfects my plans!" he chuckled as Bob came in with the jug, "and they are doomed men!"

Each outlaw was told to help himself, but Taylor was not invited. This was another slight, deliberately intended, and was a further proof that the quartet considered him an interloper. It was a long distance yet to Fort Sully, with danger menacing every mile of it, and but for this fact Taylor would have been driven out of camp. Five rifles were better than four in a brush with the redskins.

The outlaw party moved on to the east at an early hour jnext morning, and as the traveling was 'good and nothing occurred to interrupt their progress a full thirty miles was covered before sundown came and they went into camp on the bank of the river.

While Taylor was watering the horses Bob said to his companions: "Being as we are between the fort and( that camp of soldiers, it don't stand to sense that we shall meet any hostiles. Tharfore let us git shet of that feller tonight. We'll draw lots to see who fires a bullet into him as he sleeps."

And later on, as Taylor sat by himself, he meditated: "I believe the route will be safe from this on. I'll dose that jug within an hour, and before noon tomorrow I'll drive off and leave four corpses behind for tho wolves!"

CHAPTER XXV.

wide awake and prepared? for him/' And now came night and solitude on the plain. Men who have not*'experienced it can have but & faint understanding of its weirdness—its awful solemnity—the fear that creeps into the heart of the wakeful listener and unnerves him.

Chee-wee! dice-wee! Chee-wee! It is only the voice of the tree toad, but it makes every nerve tingle and the breath come shorter. The notes broke in on a silence as profound as the grave they cease and the silence which returns is appalling.

Step! Step! Step!' It is only the footfalls of a timid rabbit yards away, but they reach the strained ears with terrible distinctness and make the perspiration start from every pore.

Rustle! Rustle! Rustle! The listener almost cries out as he starts up. It is a harmless snake making his way through the dry grass, but the sound might have signaled an Indian creeping into camp to do bloody work. IS

He-wicht He-wich! He-wich! It is only the note of a queer, wee bird which flits at night over those vast solitudes, but it has made hundreds of brave men shiver with alarm.

An hour has gone by in the camp on the Big Cheyenne. The sentinel does not close his eyes, but feeling quite secure from danger he leans against a tree and gives himself up to his thoughts. Taylor has a thousand wild thoughts— a score of plans—a longing to have time hurry up and bring the worst.

A wolf comes skulking over the earth to sniff and smell and growl and wonder, but the sentinel neither sees nor hears.

The wee night bird ceases its notes and alights on a branch over the sentinel's head and looks down upon him with curious eyes.

A rattlesnake which has been in hiding under a brush heap on the bank of the stream now comes forth and races swiftly past the rear end of the wagon to another hiding place.

The awful solitude affects the horses as much as the men. They have laid themselves down to sleep, but they are uneasy and wakeful. Their ears work back and forth. Their eyes are strained to pierce the gloom, and nothing keeps them down but the fear of breaking in on the solitude if they should get up. They softly scent the air. One would say they had a feeling that some awful tragedy v?as at hand. v,

Twa hours passed away. "Time must be most up," whispered the outlaw sentinel as he finally straightened up and looked about him. "The trial must be close5 at hand!" whispered Taylor as hp noted the action of tho sentinel.

Ten minutes later the outlaw walked softly back to the sleepers. When he reached the bodies of his friends he laid his rifle on the ground, drew his knife and had made two steps toward Taylor when the latter suddenly sat up, yawned, looked about him in a sleepy way and then discovered the sentinel and said: "Oh, it's you, eh? I dreamed that one of the horses was walking over me.. Everything quiet?" "Yes!" stammered the would be murderer, who expected to strike his victim as he slept. "Well, I think I'll turn out and have a smoke," said Taylor, and suiting the action to the words he flung off his blanket, arose and began to fill his pipe.

In retreating from him the outlaw kicked against Bob, who sprang up in alarm with a curse, and in a minute the two others were awake. The one who was to relieve the sentinel made ready to go out, but before he left, the outlaw leader said: "Some one deserves a clubbing for turning us out in the middle of the night. One of you bring out that jug of whisky."

All knew that Taylor was to be killed as he slept All saw that he was alive and unharmed, and that somfe blunder had occurred. But there w^s no opportunity for explanations. One of the men quickly brought the jug and a cup, and beginning with the leader each poured down a stiff drink.

Taylor had his pipe alight, and not one of the quartet addressed him nor offered him any of the liquor. "Now, keep yer eyes open," said Bob to the sentinel, "and we'll turn in agin and go to sleep."

CHAPTER XXVI.

The ocean has its thrilling mysteries and awful tragedies, and the plains and prairies have theirs as well.

One of the outlaws walked off in the darkness to stand sentry for the next two hours, and the other four men laid down to sleep again, each taking his place as before. In two minutes the camp was as silent as the grave, and the specter of murder which came out of the gloom and hovered over the recumbent forms was seen by no mortal eye.

At the end of five minutes a wolfs long drawn, faraway howl was heard, and a shiver passed over the listening sentinel as the lonesome sounds reached his ears. There

was

a warning in that

howl—a menace, a wail—which whispered of tragedy. Taylor heard it as well, and he grew pale and held his breath. He had braced himself to carry out a part, but he was fearful that his **rve might give way before the end was reached.

Ten minutes passed—twelve—fifteentwenty. It was time the powerful poison should begin to act

Taylor was watching and listening. One of the men moved and groaned. "Say! Are any of you awake?' called Taylor as he sat up. *Tve got terrible pains, and I can't keep still any longer.** **8o have I,n replied one of the men as he sat up.

Three minutes later the others were aroused, groaning and cursing, and the sentinel crone staggering ill to gasp cat: "Do something for me or Fm a dead man!"

From the wav he acted one would have

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thought Taylor the worst off of all. Ho groaned, gasped, writhed, twisted, but ho had company. The outlaws rolled about on the earth like wdunded dogs, and, curiously enougn, none of them suspected the cause of their illness. The jug wa3 brought and each drank again, hoping the fierylfcvhisky would ease the pains of what they believed to be colic. It was only after one of the men had fallen in spasms, foaming at the mouth and tearing at -the earth with his fingers, that Bob suddenly shouted: "By heavens, men! but I believe we have all been poisoned." "How-—who by?" shrieked ono of his companions. "By—by this infernal cur, if anybody, and HI have his life!"

Bob pointed at Taylor, who was apparently in convulsions, and then stooped for one of the rifles. As he did so he fell forward upon the earth with a terrible curse, and Taylor sprang up and ran aivay into the darkness. He did not dare jgo far, and yet it was horrible for him to linger within hearing.

Strong men who die by poison ^dio hard. It is an awful end. The crouching, hiding, trembling murderer heard them rise and stagger and fall they raved and wept they prayed and cursed in their awful agonies they attacked each other and struggled in death. The night bird was driven away by the cries and shrieks, and the wolf who sat listening and wondering was finally forced to flight by the wails and curses.

The Big Cheyenne, winding its way through prairie and plain, has seen the sun rise on many scenes of horror, but on none worse than that portrayed in the camp of the outlaws. Four men lay dead and stiff beside the little heap of ashes and blackened brands marking the site of the campfire. Some lay on their backs, their open eyes gazing into the blue vaults of heaven others were face down, their limbs drawn up and their fingers dug into the soil.

Taylor leaned against a tree for support. And as the first beam of the golden sun touched the dead, Taylor crept down to gaze upon bis work. He came trembling and afraid. His face was ghastly pale, his teeth clicked together and his limbs could hardly support him as he walked. JHis own brother could not have identified him, so great was the facial change. He did not want to approach—he dreaded the sight which would meet his gaze, but some mysterious power forced him along. "Revenge is mine and I will repay, saith the Lord."

The fate which the butlaws meted out to the poor gold seekers had recoiled on their own heads, but there was yet another to be punished. Taylor leaned against a tree for support and surveyed the bodies lying before him. He had planned this. There was the wagonthere was the gold—there the horses. He had but to drag the corpses to the bank of the stream and roll them in, and then harness up and move off. The Big Cheyenne would not yield up the corpses for days, and if found who could tell how they died or discover their identity? The route was clear of Indians, and he could tell a plausible story to account for his possession of so much treasure.' He had invented a story and gone over it in detail fifty times.

Come! All are dead! Dispose of the corpses. The treasure is yours. But the man clung to the tree in a dazed sort of a way. A look of terror crept into his eyes, never to leave them again, and he moaned in distress as he looked over the camp. The horses whinnied for water and a change to new feeding ground, but he heeded them not

The sun climbed higher and higher, but he did not move. Afttll hour h*d passed when he suddenly broke forth in a mocking laugh, and this seemed to give him physical strength. He threw up his hands, shouted meaningless words, and turned and fled as if pursued by demons. Half a mile away he hid beneath the bushes, but not for long. Terror roused him up, and he faced the sun and dashed away over the earth as men fly for their lives.

Night has come again on the great expanse. A dozen miles to the east of the spot where the dead still lie in their UriffrngMw the figure of a man risee from the earth as the dews of heaven fall. It ia hard to tell whether it is the face of a man or some wild beast The eyes are sunken, the lips drawn, the cheeks like those of one who tiks hungered for a week. He peers this way and that—be skulks and crouches—he indulges in strange and mysterious gestures. "All dead! All dead! The gold is mine—ha! ha! ha!" "Revenge is mine and I will repay, saith the Lord."

It is Taylor, and he is a raving lunatic—a madman whose very soul is being shriveled by the awful fire within. Let us leave him to God, himself and the darkness When tfee sun comes up again its rays will not eof: the pallor of another dead face. 1 ujre are gaunt, fierce wolves* here—'^ncat wild eyed beasts who am fc&mriaif at his heels and urging eack ot&sr to uutka the first attack, \7obe Continued Kexi JFieesfc.]

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Train rlced thus (P) denote Parlor Cars attached. Trains marked thus (8) denote sleeping Cars attached daily. Trains marked thus (Bj denote Bullet Cars attached. Trains marked thus run dally. AU other trains run daily, Sundays accepted. •V-A.3SrDA.XiIA. XjIHSTIB-

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