Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 24, Number 37, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 10 March 1894 — Page 2

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[Continued from Last Week Wlien last noted, the westward signal Was puffing slowly up into the cloudless «ky from a point in the range perhaps «ix miles below Patterson's station in the rocks. The three wearied troopers, dragging slowly back from the chase, could be seen coming up the valley probably four miles away, some distance, therefore, ahead of the supposed position of the foe. Wing well knew with what goatlike agility the mountain Indians could speed along from rock to rock and still keep under cover, and every man who had served a month in Arizona could have predicted that if Indians in any force were within a day's march of those three stragglers ambush and death would be their fate, perhaps even when within view of their longed for goal. That they had not seen the sign, that they were ignorant of the possible presence of Apaches in the range, was manifest simply because they rode close along under the foot hills, often over the bowlder strewn outskirts of the falda, and, though still far from them, iucrti was Wing's anxiety for their safety that he rode furiously along, signaling with his left hand as though to •ay: "Keep out! Keep to your right! Don't go so close to tho rocks!"

In this way, urging Dick to his speed anfl never thinking of his own safety, intent only on saving his comrades from possible death, believing, too, that no Apache could yet have worked his way so far up the range, Wing was riding, straight as the crow flies, from tho little oasis at the mouth of the canyon toward the ambling laggards to the south. His course led him along within 100 yards of many a bowlder or "suwarrow, though his path itself was unobstructed. Tho sun had gone westering, and he was in the shadow. Presently, however, as Dick panted painfully, heavily, up a very gentle slope, and the sergeant came upon the low crest of a moundlike upheaval, he saw some 400 yards ahead a broad bay of sunlight stretching in from tho glaring sea to tho east, and glancing to his right noted that there was a depression in the range—something like abroad cleft in the mountains, possibly a pass through to tho broader desert on the other side. He gavo it little thought, however. There, only a mile or so away now, came his fellow troopers, two in front, another lagging some distance behind, riding sleepily toward him and dangerously closo to a number of sheltering rocks. Intent only on them and still wishing to attract (heir attention, he Bwun„' his broad brimmed hat, waving it o!t to tho left, but with no apparent result. Coul'ouud tln-in! Were they sound asleep Con id they never bo made to

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For the moment, therefore, he could do nothing more but look for succor. A glance down the desert told him his follows were at last rudely awakened. True to the practice of tho craft, the instant fire was opened from the rocks each man had put spurs to his horse and dashed away to a safer distance with such speed as was passible with their jaded mounts, each trooper warily scanning tho dark line of the foot hills in search of tho foe and striving as he rode to tin fasten tho flap that held his carbine, in the fashion of the day, athwart tho pommel of his saddle, and now, circling farther out npon the plain, in wide sweep, with carbines advanced, they were hastening to the soocor of their comrade. Presently one of their number suddenly drew rein, halted his startled "broncho," aimed to the left of the horse's head and fired, then, cramming a cartridge «to the chamber, came riding larther. Tho others, too, followed suit, shooting at some object apparently among the rocks in front of the sergeant's px-ution. Cue of the men t'.irew himself from his Raddle, and kneeling oil the sands drove two or three slw at long range. Eager to add his own tire to theirs. Wing pn!led his hat brim ov'er his eves, threw for ward the

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to rock. was iso moving thing in eight. But what was this—this ob Ject that suddenly ^hot out from behind a little ledge, and turning sharply to the left went clattering into the depths of a dark and frowning gorge? Could he believe his eyes? Did the Chiricahnas,

then, have horses and wear trooper hats? Bending low over his steed and spurring him to the uttermost exertion, a tall, even soldierly, form had darted one instant into view and then gone thundering out of sight. Op to this moment Wing never had lost full control of his faculties. Now his brain reeled. Before his eyes rose a dense clond of mist rushing forth from the mountain side. Bowlders, near at hand, took to waltzing solemnly with their neighbors, and when at last the foremost trooper flung himself from his horse and crept to the sergeant's side, while his comrades rode on, keeping vigilant watch against the appearance of other foes, Sergeant Wing was found lying beside his dead horse. He had swooned utterly away.

By and by, with anxious face and bandaged head and arm, Lieutenant Drummond came galloping down. Wing was then submitting to the rude bandaging of his leg and lying limp and weak, his head resting on Dick's stiffening shoulder. But Wing's eyes were covered by his gauntleted hand and he never looked up at his young commander, though he heard his anxious queries.

Is he moch hurt Were there many of them?" "Shot through the leg here, sir," answered the sturdy corporal, "and was in a dead faint when we got to him. I don't know how many there was of them, lieutenant they skipped off the moment we opened fire.'' "They couldn't have seen us coming, lieutenant," eagerly spoke a young recruit. They must have thought the sergeant was alone, for when we charged they just lit out for all they were worth, didn't they, Mike?" he eagerly asked his comrade, an older trooper. "Oh, shut up, Billy! There's nothing an Apache doesn't see, but we were too far off to tell how many there was. 1 only saw one as he lept away. Shure the sergeant was nearer—he could have seen." "Sergeant Wing, it is 1, Lieutenant Drummond. Look up a moment if you can. You were close to them how many did you see "How many Indians, sir?" asked Wing faintly. "Yes, how many?"

A pause. Then at last: "I didn't see one, sir."

now

only to strike a feeble canter, so utterly was he used up. ii»»l just when W ing, looking ivont.

was

thinking

Kf

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and report. Ho felt at the same instant a stinging pang in tho leg. He had just timo to grasp his own carbine and to attempt to swing off when the second Bhot echood loudly from the rocks. He felt poor Dick start and gwerve ho felt him going headlong, and tho next thing ho know he was vainly striving to peer into the fiaco of the evening sun from over tho quivering body of his faithful friend, unable for tho moment to sea tho faintest sign of an enemy, and then tho blood came welling through the little hole in his worn cavalry trousers, midway between tho hip bono and tho knee, and he knew he had received a serious perhaps desperate wound.

Winy thr cw jorward the barrel over the now stilled carcass of poor Dick. CHAPTER X.

Another day dawned and another patient was added to Miss Harvey's hospital list at tho caves. The original plan of starting on the return soon after daybreak had now to bo abandoned, as Drummond explained, because here was a man who could not stand the journey. Surely there would not be many hours before tho relief p"rtv from Stoneman, following their trail, would come speeding to the rescue, bringing to the wounded tho needed surgical skill and attention, bringing to the Harvey girls their devoted father. The only question in the young lieutenant's mind as the sun rose, a burning, dazzling disk, over the distant mountains to the east was, Which will be first to reach us, friends or foes?

Wearied and shattered though he was and replete as tho night had been with anxiety and vigil, Drummond climbed the goat track that led to the sentry's perch feeling full of hope and pluck and fight. Ho and his men had divided the night into watches, one being awake and astir, not even permitting himself to sit a moment, while the others slept. The fact that he was able to send back to the caves, have an ambulance hitched in and driven down to where Wing lay wounded, and to bear him slowly, carefully, back to shelter, reaching the caves without further molestation before darkness set in, had served to convince the young commander that he could count on reasonable security for the night. Unless they know their prey to be puny and well nigh defenseless, Apaches make no assault in the darkness, and so, with the coming of the dawn, he had about him fit for service a squad of seven troopers, most of them seasoned mountain fighters. His main anxiety now was for Wing, whose wound was severe, the bullet having gone clear through, just grassing the bone, and who, despite the fact that Fanny Harvey early in the night had every new and then crept noiselessly in to cool his fevered head, seemed strangely affect* mentally, seemed unnaturally flight lv »nd wandering, seemed oppress^! or excited alternately in a way that luiHied Drummond completely, for no explanation was plausible. Two or time times during the night he had been heard moaning, and yet the moment Drummond or, as once happened, Miss Harvey hastened to his side bo declared it was nothing. "1 must have been dozing and imagined

Again from within the deep shelter of the rocky cave came the low moan of anguish: "Mother! mother! if you knew" "Here, Patterson, I can't stand thia I'm going in to him." And picking up the dim lantern which he had taken from the Harvey wagon Drummond stole in on tiptoe and knelt again beside his wounded comrade. "Wing! sergeant 1 Look up, man. Speak to me. You must be in distress, mental or bodily., Do let me help you in some way.''

For a moment no reply whatever. Wing's face was hidden. Then he looked gently upward.

Lieutenant, I'm ashamed to be giving you so much trouble. Please go and lie down again, sir you're worse hurt than I am—only I suppose I get to dozing off and then turn on that side." "No, it isn't that, sergeant. There's something .wrong, and it has all come on you since yesterday morning. Where is j-our mother?"

TERRE HAUTE SATURDAY EVENING MAIL, MARCH 10, 1894.

the pain was greater than it was." Awake and conscious, so stout a soldier as he would be the last to give way to childish exhibitions of suffering, yet twice Drummond knew him to be awaip despite his protestation of dozing, and he did not at all like it that Wing should bury his face in his arms, hiding it from all. What could have occurred to change this buoyant, joyous, high spirited trooper all on a sudden into a sighing, moaning, womanish fellow? Surely not a wound of which, however painful, any soldier might be proud.

Somewhere along toward 4 o'clock, when it was r.gain Patterson's watch, and Drummond arose from his blanket after a refreshing sleep of nearly two hours and he and his faithful sentry were standing just outside the mouth of the cave, they distinctly heard the same moan of distress. "Is there nothing we can do to ease the sergeant, sir?" whispered Patterson. "This makes the Becond time 1 have hoard him groaning, and it's so unlike him." "We have no opiates, and I doubt if he would use one if we had. He declares there is no intense pain." "Well, first off, 6ir, I thought he was dreaming, but ho was wide awake, and Miss Harvey came in only a moment after 1 got to him. Could those devils poison a bullet as they do their arrows, and could that make him go into fever so soon?" "1 hardly think so, but why did you say dreaming?" "Because once it was 'mother' he called, and again—just now—I thought he said'mother.'

The lieutenant turned, looking straight at his soldierly subordinate. "By Jove, Patterson, so did I!"

There was a little stir across the canyon. Moreno was edgjng about uneasily and beginning to mutter blasphemy at his bonds. "That fellow begged very hard to be moved down into that wolf hole of a place where the Mexican women are, lieutenant, with those two bunged up bandits to take care of. Nice time we'd have, sir, if the three of them was able to move. The boys'd make short work of them now, the way they're feeling. I went in and took a look at those two fellows. One of 'em is a goner, sure, but they're dead game, both of 'em. Neither one has a word to say." "No," answered Drummond, "they refused to give their names to me—said it was no earthly consequence what name wo put over their graves the right set of fellows would be along after awhile and do them all the honor they cared for. How were the Moreno women behaving?" "The girl was asleep, 1 should judge, sir. The old hag was rocking to and fro, crooning to herself until one of the two—the live one, 1 should call him—hurled a curse at her in Spanish and told her to dry up or he'd kill her. All a bluff, for he can't move a peg." "Watch them well, Patterson, all the same. Hush I"

Again Wing turned away, burying his face in his arms. "Listen, sergeant we hope to get you out of this by tonight. Dr. Gray ought surely to reach us by that time, and while we may have to keep up a field hospital here a day or two my first duty will be to write and tell your mother how bravely you have served us, and she shall be told that you are wounded, but not in such a way as to alarm her."

Out came a restraining hand. "Lieutenant, she must not know at all." "Well, she can't, so far as I'm concerned, as I don't know her address. But think a moment you know and 1 know— Hold on, waitl" And Drummond rose and tiptoed to a cleft in the rock through which shone a dim light. It was the entrance to the remote inner cave where the ^arvey girls were sleeping. Assured that his words could reach there no listening ears, Drummond returned, kneeling again by the sergeant's side. "JuBt think, man any moment after daybreak the Apaches may be upon us, and, who knows? it may be my last fight. Of course I believe that our fellows can stand them off until rescue comes, but a bullet may find me any moment, and then who is there to report your conduct and secure the recognition due you, or if the doctor should bo late in coming and fever set in and this wound prove too much fbr your strength is there nothing that ought to be said to her for you?"

Again only painful silence. At last Wing spoke. "I understand. I appreciate all you say. But I've got to think it over, lieutenant. Give me an hour or so. Don't ask me to tell yon now." "So be it, man. Now rest all yon possibly can. It's almost day. The crags are beginning to light up back of us here already. Yes, j*id 4he sentry*s me now. I'll be back by and by. What is it, Patterson?" he whispered, going to the mouth of the cave.

"I've just come down from the tree up there, sir. You can see quite a ways down the range now, though the light is dim, and what I take to be a signal fire leaped up not three miles below us, certainly this side of where Wing was •hot." "So soon? All right then get back to the post just as quick as you can. I'll rouse the man who has slept longest. All must be astir in half an hour, but you keep watch there."

And half an hour later it is that, fieldglass in hand, the young officer is there by Patterson's side, peering eastward almost into the eye of the sun, searching with anxiety inexpressible for any sign of dust cloud rising along the trail on which they came, for the sight he has seen down the range, now brilliant in the morning light, has filled his heart with tho first real dread it has yet known. In three places, not mors than four or five miles apart, down along the 6unlit side of this wild and picturesque mountain chain, signal smokes have been puffing straight up skyward, the nearest only a couple of miles from this lone picket post, but all on the same side of the valley.

Last evening the answer came from across the broad desert. They have come over, therefore, and are hastening up the chain to join the eager advance here so close to their hiding place. Beyond a doubt watchful spies are already lurking among those heights to the west, striving to get close enough to peer into the rocky fortress and estimate the strength of the garrison. Great they well know it cannot be. for did not their keen eyes count nearly 20 chasing those hated brigands far down toward Sonora pass, and of that number how many have returned? Only three. Did they not see the flurry and excitement when that sergeant was shot from ambush? Now, therefore, is the time to strike—now, while the main body is far away. Whatsoever booty there may be obtainable in that rocky canyon 'tis well worth the attempt. And so from north to south the puff balls of blue white smoke go sailing upward through the pines, and it all means speed! speed!

At 7 o'clock the little command has had coffee and a hearty breakfast. No lack of provender here in this hitherto undiscovered robbers' roost. Drummond, cool, confident, has had his men about him where none others could see or hear, has assigned them the stations which they are to take the instant of alarm and has given them their instructions. Walsh it is who is now on lookout, and he is peering away down southward so intently that some comrade is prompted to call up to him in a low tone: "See anything?"

To which, without removing the glass from under his hat brim, the Irish trooper merely shakes his head. "Any more smokes?" "Sorra a smoke have 1 seen at all." "Well, then, what in blazes are you staring at?" "How can I tell ye till I find out?" is the Hibernian reply, and this is enough to send the corporal on a climb. Drummond at the moment is again kneeling by Wing, who has but just awakened from a fitful sleep, Miss Harvey being the first to hear him stir and sigh. Ruth and her sister, too, seem about to withdraw, but Wing, whose voice is weak now, begs them to remain. "Has anything been seen yet—back on the trail—of the Stoneman party?" he asks. "No, sergeant," replies Drummond, "but remember that we can only see some six miles of the trail, after that it is lost in that tortuous ravine down which we rode on the chase. Walsh is np there on lookout, and I'll ask if can see anything now," and calling to Dne of the men Drummond bids him Inquire. All eagerly await the reply.

At last it comes: "No dust on the back track, sir, but something that looks like it far to the

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