The Horry herald. (Conway, S.C.) 1886-1923, October 02, 1913, Image 6
A STUDY
IN SCARLET
By Kir A. Conan lH>ylew
Chapter Toil Continued*.
"Yes; she does not know tho danger,"
her father answered.
"That is well. Tho house is watched
on every side. That is why I
crawled my way up to it. They may
bo darned sharp, hut they's not quite
sharp enough to catch a Washoe
hunter."
John Perrler felt a different man
now that he realized that he had a
devoted ally, lie seized the young
man's leathery hand and wrung it
cordially.
"You're a man to be proud of," he
said. "There are not many who
would come to share our danger and
our troubles."
"You've hit it there, pard." the
young hunter answered. "I have a
respect for you, hut if you were alone
In this business I'd think twice before
I put my head into such a hornets'
nest, it's I.ucy that brings me here,
and before harm comes on her 1
guess there will be 0110 less o' the
Hope family In Utah."
"What are we to do?"
"To-morrow Is your last day, and
unless you act to-night you are lost.
1 have a mule and two horses waiting
in the Eagle Ravine, llow much
money have you?"
"Two thousand dollars In gold, and
live in notes."
"That will do. T have as much
more to add to it. We must push for
Carson City through the mountains.
You a<1 best wake Lucy. It is as
well that the servants do not sleep in
the house."
While Ferrler was absent preparing
his daughter for the approaching
journey, .Jefferson Hope packed all I
the eatables that he could find into a
small parcel, and filled a stoneware
Jar with water, for he knew by expo-J
rience that the mountain wells vrere
few and far between. Ho had hardly
completed his arrnmrenienta before
tho farmer returned with his daughter,
all dressed and ready for a start.
Tho greeting between the lovers was
warm but brief, for minutes were
precious, and there was much to be
done.
"We must make our start at once,"
said Jefferson Hope, speaking in a
low but resolute voice, like one* who
realizes the greatness of tho peril but
has steeled his heart to meet it.
"Tho front and back entrances aro
watched, but with caution wo may get
away through tho sido window and
across the fields. Onco on tho road,
wo ore only two miles from tho ravine
where tho horses aro waiting.
By daybreak wo should bo halfway
through tho mountains."
"What if we aro stopped?" asked
IPerrier.
Hope slapped the revolver butt
which protruded from tho front of
his tunic.
"If they aro too many for us, we
shall tako two or threo of them with
us," he said, with a sinister smilo.
Tho lights inside tho house had all
been extinguished, and from tho darkened
window Porrler peered over
tho fields which had been his own,
and which he was now about to abandon
forever. Ho had long nerved
himself to tho sacrifice, however, and
tho thought of tho honor and happiness
of bin daughter outweighed any
regret at his ruined fortunes. All
looked so peaceful and happy, the
rustling treos and the broad, silent
stretch of grain land, that It was difficult
to realize that tho spirit of
murder lurked through It all. Yet
the white faco and set expression ol
tho young hunter showed that in hit
approach to tho house ho ljad seen
enough to satisfy him upon that
head.
Perrler carried tho bag of gold and
I notes, Jefferson Hope had tho scant>
provisions and water, while Lucy had
i a small bundlo containing a few ol
t her more valued possessions. Open
1 ing the window very slowly and care
t fully, they waited until a dark clouc
I had somewhat obscured tho night
1 and then one by ono passed througl
A 4 11H1/X ???/!?? \IMiL I, ^ 4 ^ .
j miu mu mmj ^ui uuu. vv ilii uatwi
J breath and crouching figures the;
f stumbled across it and gained tin
f shelter of tho hedge, which the;
? skirted until they came to the ga;
c which opened into tho corn-field
t They had just reached this poin
I when the young man seized his tw<
r companions and dragged them dow:
s into the shadow, where they la
f silent and trembling,
t It was as well that his prairi
a training had given Jefferson Hop
j the hears of a lynx. He and hi
friends had hardly crouched dow
before the melancholy hooting of
p mountain owl was heard within
jr few yards of them, which was iinmc
p dlately answered by another hoot s
a small distance. At the same mr
ai meat a vague, shadowy figure emerj:
ed from the gap for which they ha
]a been making, and uttered the plaii
oj tivo signal cry again, on which
second man appeared out of the ol
scurlty.
"To-morrow at midnight," said th
first, who appeared to bo in authorit;
"When the whippoorwill calls thrc
times."
"It is well," returned the othe
"Shall T tell Brother Drebber?"
"Pass it on to him, and from hii
to tho others. Nine to seven!"
v "-Seven to five!" repeated tho otl
ket . or, and tho two figures flitted awa
to directions Their 001
i*Jxr ''
eluding words had evidently been,
some form of signal and countersign.
The instant that their footsteps hart
died away in tho distance Jefforson
Hope sprang to his feet, and, helping
his companions through tlio gap, led
tlie way across tlie llelds at fall
speed, supporting and half carrying
the girl when her strength appeared
to fail her.
"Hurry on! hurry on!" he gasped
from time to time. "We are through
tho line of sentinels. Everything depends
on speed. Hurry on!"
Once on tho highroad they made
rapid progress. Only once did they
meet any one, and then they managed
lo slip into a field, and so avoid
recognition. Before reaching the
town tho hunter branched away into
a rugged and narrow foot-path which
led to mountains. Two dark,
jagged peaks loomed up above them
through the darkness, and the defile
which led between them was the
Eagle Ravine, in which tho horses
were awaiting them. With unerring
instinct Jefferson Hope picked his
way among the great bowlders and
along the bed of a dried-up watercourse,
until ho came to the retired
corner, screened with rocks, where
f ltn ffilfliful o n 1 m o 1 a li o A
? v inn ui ui ail i IIIUIO IKUI uuun pu;i\i:ted.
The girl was placed upon the
mule and old Forrier upon one of the
horses, with his money-bag, while
Jefferson Hope led the other along
the precipitous and dangerous paths.
It was a bewildering route for any
one who was not accustomed to face
Nature in her wildest moods. On
the one side a great crag towered up
a thousand feet or more, black, stern,
and menacing, with long basaltic columns
upon his rugged surface like
the ribs of some petrified monster,
j On the other hand, a wild chaos of
bowlders and debris made all advance
impossible. Hctween the two
ran the irregular track, so narrow in
places that they had to travel in Indjan
file, and so rough that only
practiced riders could have traversed
it at all. Yet, in spite of all dangers
and dilllculties, the hearts of the fugitives
were light within them, for
every step increased the distance hetween
them and the terrible despotism
from which they were Hying.
They soon had a proof, however,
that they were still within the jurisdiction
of the Saints. They had
reached the very wildest and most
desolato portion of tho pass, when
tho girl gave a startled cry and pointed
upward. On a rock which over1
/\n 1/ M/l flirt KM /?!' r?l? rt i?f 1 ? '-?*?* .J n
iv/wi\uvi iii*3 11 <i\ rv , wim\>iii^ u 111 11 <t r t\
jind plain against tho sky, there
stood a solitary sentinel. lie saw
them fts soon as they perceived him,
and his military challenge of "Who
goes there?" rang through the silent
ravine.
"Travelers for Nevada," ftald Jefferson
Tope, with his hand upon tho
riflo which hung by his saddle.
They could soe the lonely watcher
fingering his gun, and peering down
at them as if dissatisfied at their reply.
"By whoso permission?" he asked.
"Tho Holy Four," answered Ferrler.
His Mormon experiences had
taught him that was tho highest authority
to which he could refer.
"Nine to soven," cried the sentinel.
"Seven to five," returned Jefferson
Hope promptly, remembering tho
countersign which he had heard in
tho garden.
"Pass and tho Lord go with you,"
said tho voice from above.
Beyond this post tho path broaden
ed out, {ind tho horses were able to
break into a trot. Looking back,
> they could see the solitary watcher
leaning upon his gun, and knew that
they had passed tho outlying post of
' t.he Choson People, and that freedom
; lay before them.
Tho Avenging Angels,
i All night long their course lay
i through intrlcato defiles and over ir?
regular and rock-strewn paths. More
I inau once tiiey lost their way, but
Hope's intimate knowledge of the
r mountains enabled them to regain
I the track once more. When morning
r broke a sceno of marvelous though
- savage beauty lay before them. In
- every direction tho great snow-cap1
ped peaks hemmed them in, peeping
, over one another's shoulders to the
1 far horizon. So steep were the rocky
1 hanks on either side of them that the
j larch and pine seemed to he suspend0
ed over their heads, and to need only
y a gust of wind to come hurtling
p down upon them. Nor was the foai
1 nnilrA 1*r t /x4 K ~ \ -
L. CUIMCIJ' (in IIIUMUII, 1W1 till? Dill TIM
t valley was thickly strewn with trees
o and bowlders which had fallen in i
11 similar manner. Even as they pass
y ed a great rock came thundering
down with a hoarse rattle whicl
e woke the echoes in the silent gorges
e and startled the weary horses into ;
s gallop.
11 As the sun roso slowjy above tin
a eastern horizon the caps of the grea
a mountains lighted up one after tin
other, like lamps at a festival, unti
it they were all ruddy and glowing
>- Tlio magnificent spectacle cheerei
the hearts of the three fugitives
d gave them fresh energy. At a wih
l- torrent which swept out of a ravin
a they called a halt and watered tliei
)- horses while they partook of a hast
breakfast. Lucky and her fathe
ie would fain have rested longer, bu
y. Jefferson Hope was inexorable,
so "They will bo upon our track b
this time," he said. "Everything de
r. pends upon our speed. Once safe ii
Carson, we may rest for the remaind
ii er of our lives."
During the whole of that day the
i- struggled on through the defiles, am
y by evening they calculated that the
i- were oror thirty mile# from their en
emles. At ntglitttmo they chose the
base of a beetling crag, where the
rocks offered some protection from
the chill wind. an<f there huddled together
for warmth, they enjoyed a
few hours' sleep, llefore daybreak,
however, they were up and on their
way once more. They had seen no
signs of any pursuers, and Jefferson
Hope began to think that they were
fairly out of tin* reach of the terrible
organization whoso enmity they had
incurred. He little knew how far
tha iron grasp could reach, or how
soon it was to close upon them and
crush them.
About the middle of the second
day of their flight their scanty store
of provisions began to run out. This
gave the hunter little uneasiness, for
there was game to be had among the
mountains, and he had frequently be-1
fore had to depend upon his rifle for
tho needs of life. Choosing a sheltered
nook he piled together a few
dry branches and made a blazing Hro,
at which his companions might warm
themselves, for they were now nearly
five thousand feet above the sea level,
and the air was bitter and keen. Having
tethered the horses and bid Lucy
adieu, he threw his gun over his
shoulder and set out in search of
whatever chance might throw in his
way. Hooking bock he saw the old
man and the young girl crouching
over the blazing fire, while the three
animals stood motionless In the background.
Then the intervening rocks
hid them from his view.
lie walked for a couple of miles
through one ravine after another
without success, though from the
marks upon tho bark of the trees
iiini oinor indications lie jmmcd mat
thore wcro numerous bears in the
vicinity. At last, after two or three
hours' fruitless search, he was thinking
of turning back in despair, when,
[casting his eyes upward, he saw a
| sight, which sent a thrill of pleasure
through his heart. On tho edge of a
jutting pinnacle, three or four hundred
feet above him, there stood a
creature somewhat resembling a
sheep in appearance, but armed with
a pair of gigantic, horns. Tho bighorn
for so it is called ? was acting,
probably, as a guardian over a flock
which were invisible, to the hunter;
but fortunately it was heading in the
opposite direction, and had not perceived
him. l<ying on a rock, he rested
his rifle on a rock and took a long
and steady aim before drawing the
trigger. The animal sprang into tbe
air, tottered for a moment upon the
edge of tho precipice, and then came
crashing down Into the valley bene.at
h.
Tho creature was too unwieldy to
lift so the hunter contented himself
wltn cutting away one haunch and
part of tho (tank. With this trophy
over his shoulder, be hastened to retrace
his steps, for the evening was
already drawing in. He had hardly
started however, before ho realized
the difficulty which faced him. In
his eagernetw ho had wandered far
past the ravines which were known
to him, and it was no easy matter to
pick out tho path which he had taken.
The valley in which he found
himself divided and subdivided into
many gorges, which were so like one
another that it was impossible to distinguish
one from tho othor. lie followed
ono for a mile or more until
ho cauio to a mountain torrent which
he was sure that ho had never seen
before. Convinced that he had taken
the wrong turn, he tried another, but
with tho same result. Night was coming
on rapidly, and it was almost
dark before he at last found himself
in a defile which was familiar to him.
lOvon then it was no e;<sv matter to
keep to the right track, for tho moon
had not yet risen ami the high cliffs
on either sldo made tho obscurity
more profound. Weighed down with
his burden and weary from his exertions,
he stumbled along, keeping up
his heart by the reflection that every
! step brought him nearer to Lucy, and
tha ho carried with him enough to
insure them food for the remainder
of the journey.
Ho had now come to the mouth of
tlif> vi>rv (1 n (11 n In wliloli lin tio/1 lr.fl
thorn. Even in tho darkness ho could
s recognize tho outlines of ho cliffs
' which bounded It. They must, ho re
i fleeted, bo awaiting him anxiously
for ho had hoen absent nearly flv(
r hours. In tho gladness of his hear
; ho put his hand to his mouth anc
' mado the glen re-echo to a loud hal
1 loo as a signal that ho was coming
s TIo paused and listened for an an
\ swer. None camo save his own cry
- which clattered up tho dreary silen
; ravines, and was borne back to hi
i cai ?, ut tuuuut'ss i epeuuoiiH. AKail
, ho shouted, even lender than before
a and again no whiaper came had
from the friends whom he had lef
0 such a short time ago. A vague
t nameless dread came over him, am
e he hurried onward frantically, drop
1 ping the precious food in his agita
tion.
il When he turned the corner li
(1 came in full sight of the spot wher
d the fire had been lighted. There wa
e still a glowing pile of wood-ashe
r there, but it had evidently not bee
y tended since his departure. The sam
r dead silence still reigned all rouni
t With his fears nil changed to convi<
tions, he hurried on. There was n
y living creature near the remains (
jtho fire; animals, man, maiden, a
n were gone. It was only too cleti
- that somo sudden and terrihlo disai
ter had occurred'during his absern
y ?a disaster which had embrace
d them all and yet had ieft no trac<
y behind it.
Bewildered and tinned by th
9
?r
blow, Jefferson Hop? felt hiH head
spin around, and had to lean upon hi?
rifle to save himself from falling. He
was essenitally a man of action, however,
and speedily recovered from his
temporary impotence. Seizing a halfconsutued
piece of wood from tu?
smoldering fire ho blew it into a
flame and proceeded with its help to
examine the little camp. The ground
was all stamped down by the feet of
horses, showing that a large party of
mounted men had overtaken the fugitives,
and the direction of their
tracks proved that they had afterward
turned hack to Salt Lake City.
Had they carried back both of his
companions with them? Jefferson I
Hope had almost persuaded himself
that they must have 'done so, when
his eye fell upon ;jn object which
made every nerve of his body tingle
within him. A little way on one side
of the camp was a lwo-lying heap of
reddish soil, which had assuredly not
been there before. There was no mistaking
it for anything but a newly
dug grave. As the young hunter approached
it ho perceived that a stick
had been planted on it, with a sheet
of paper stuck in the cleft fork of it.
The inscription on the paper was
brief, but to the point:
JOHN FBIMtlHlt,
Formerly of Hale Lake City.
Died August 4, 18f>0.
The sturdy old man, whom he had
left so short a time before, was gone,
then, and this was all his epitaph.
Jefferson Hope looked wildly round
to see if there was a second grave,
but there was no sign of one. Lucy
had been carried hack by their terrible
pursuers to fulfill her original
destiny, by becoming one of the
harem of the elder's son. As the
young fellow realized the certainty
oi ner rate and his own powerlessness
lo prevent, it. lie wished that he, too
was lying witli the old farmer in his
last silent resting place.
Again however, his active spirit
shook off the lethargy which springs
from despair. If there was nothing
else left to him he could st least devote
his life to revenge. With indomitable
patience and perseverance,
Jefferson Hope possessed also a power
of sustained vindictiveness which
he may have learned from the Indians
among whom he had lived. As
he stood by the desolate fire ho felt
that t lie only one thing which could
assuage his grief would he a thorough
and completo retribution
brought by his own hand upon his
enemies. Ills strong will and untiring
energy should, he determined, be
devoted to that one end. With a
grim, white face, he retraced his
steps to where he had dropped the
food, and, having stirred up the smoldering
ire, he cooked enough to last
him for a few days. This he made
up into a bundle, and, tired as ho
was, he set himself to walk hack
through the mountain* upon the
track of the Avenging Angela.
For (Wo days ho tolled, footsore
and weary, through the defiles which
ho had already traversed on horseback.
At night ho flung hiwself
down among the rocka and snatched
a few hours of sleep; but before daybreak
he was always well on his w*y.
On the sixth day he reached the
Eagle lLavine, from which they had
commenced their ill-fated flight.
Thence ho could look down upon tho
homo of tho Saints. Worn and exhausted,
ho leaned upon hia rlllo and
shook hia gaunt hand fiercely at tho
silent, widespread city beneath him.
A* ho looked at it ho observed that
there were ilaga in some of tho principal
streets, and other signa of festivity.
He was still speculating aa to
what this might mean when he heard
the clatter of a horse's hoofs and
saw a mounted man riding toward
him. Aa he approached ho recognized
him as a Hormon named Cowper
to whom he had rendered service at
different times. He therefore accosted
him when he got up to him, with
tho object of finding out what Lucy
Ferrier's fate had been.
"I am Jefferson Hope,'* ho said.
? "You remember me?"
The Mormon looked at him with
I undisguised astonishment. Indeed,
A it was difficult to recognize in this
tattered, unkempt wanderer, with
ghastly white face and fierce, wild
| eyes, the spruce young huutor of for{
mer days. Having, however, at lasi
I satisfied himself as to his identity
the man's surprise changed to con
sternation.
"You are mad to come hero," h(
cried. "It is as much juj my owr
j life is worth to bo seen talking witl
s you. There is a warrant against yoi
j from the Holy Four for assisting tie
Ferriers away."
\r I Hnn 't fnnr lintil a n l>olr nr o r
[ v M. \*v/n 1/ \ II V> lit V/l I I IV. I I ? (VI
t rant," Hope said, earnestly. "Yo>
)\ must know something of this matter
[1 Cowper. I conjure you by everything
you hold dear to answer a few ques
lions. We have always been friends
For God's sake, don't refuse to an
o swer me." *
e "What is it?" the Mormon asked
s uneasily. "He quick; the very rock
b have ears and the trees eyes!"
n "What has become of Lucy Fer
o rier?"
1. "Sho was married yesterday t
young Drebber. Hold up, man! hoi
o up! you havo no lifo left in you!"
>f "Don't mind me " said Hope, faint
11 ly. Ho was white to tho very lips
ir and had sunk down on the ston
s- against which he had been leaning
;e "Married, you say?"
id (To bo continued.)
is ? ?
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, Senator John L. Mel^aurin, in hi a
first of ft series of letters to The Columbia
Record, makes the honest
confession that at the time lie was
spouting his "Commercial Democracy"
ideas, he was made so much of
that he " did get the 'swelled head,' ,r
which caused all the trouble that
came to him afterwards. "I was too
fond of praise and flattery, too young
and inexperienced to know how fickle*
is popular applause," frankly admits,
the Ex-Senator. In commenting 011
his confession the Lancaster News
says "the Marlboro statesman is now
an older and should he wiser man. If
he does yield again to that subtle influence,
"popular applause," and enter
the race for governor, it will show
that the swelling in his head litis not
gone down. 'Better remain 011 your
farm, Senator McLaurin, than to venture
again on the treacherous sea of
South Carolina politics." Ex-Senator
McLaurin would do well to heed tho
wise advice given him by the News,
but the chances are that he is being
"made so much of" again by certain
politicians, who only want to use him
for their own purposes, that he has
forgotten "how fickle is popular applause,"
and will again "venture on
the treacherous sea of South Carolina
politics" to his undoing. Experience
is n dear school, but some people forget
its teaching.
The result when President Wilson
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