.m _ x" w.“ .s.~wwv~mw —« u . . wars. r-vn-tnwr. «am». .. l ‘t ‘_ r VWrep‘aid for what I I AN ADVElV’l'URE on THE PLAINS. for one. 1.. I had occasion tocross the plains. My companion and guide upon the journey, ' swell-known. “mountain man” who was colledb , the cculiar, cliitcrative name of“‘Hawk .eron. ’ . lie-had the reputation of being a good hunter and. a most daring and «determined Indian-fighter. He Was rather. slight in figure, but wiry, and very active infill «his movements; and moreover he was what a woman would have called a singular-1y handsome mam That is to say, there was a peculiarity in his appearance rendering it .at once prepossessing and pic- turesque. His hunter’s orb, his bronzed ~omnplonion,”and ftdl~besr ed face, added to this effect. ' v , A . His nmnner was shrupt‘ and his speech confined to as few words as possible. Taci- turnity appeared to be his prevailing char- acteristic, and I was told, before I left Fort Badger, that, I would not find Hawk Heron a. very sociable companion upon the road. It was evgdenp that, berg, among the mountains.”Wflflie‘réppgstion of odd. This modem ifl'eren'ce' to mull wever; my businessyreqt‘iiired that I shouldpush on at tothe . issouri, and so longas he Was glide he might. suit his Wk humor injreg'ar to conversatiOn upon the Way. _I ; 1 Isthegbuilding of the Union Pacific ,“The'solitude of those Vast plains is all? to » ‘ ’rendcr human nature more: congenial, an '_ fourlonelycumpetiresot night the guide f-fi "awéd cinnamon ,and I found, res-any tonisljmen’if thatwhewas’a man well ,éducs- , ,ted,,f2iri1:iliar with? the smenities of sociolflife, ma? fittedfio grgceva' prdmincnt position in sxfietr~f” . ‘ ' '~ " i. V ' ‘l out the World, could ever “have in- _%\106d ymrtq adopt thewil’d lifebf a hunter, , cron iml ekelairncdfinvoluntafily. ' j He'smiled‘ bitterly. He lay by the fire, and the flames lit up his features distinctly. 3‘ A, woman l” he answered: with ‘a'forCcd laughf “ You might have guéésed that.” _ . _ This then was acase of blighted afiection. I had hardly deemed him "the kiudpf man that would throw himself away for a wo- man, slidil told him so. i i ' ‘ “ I duresay it looks afooliSh to you,” ‘he replied? I“ And yet why shtiuld it? “To: men-"control our ,dcstiniesf—sayi what We will—43nd a-manin love, is a main out of‘his, ‘senses.”‘_"‘ ' , “In some respects," I responded; quali! ‘fying hisereinark, which I thought rather- too sweeping. “ Let me tell on my story,”».hc cried, suddenly. “I-wilyl do so, even at the risk of being thought a fool for my pains.” I was rather pleased at the idea, fool had conceived quite a friendship for this ecce‘n-, trio manduring the few days we had been thrown into‘eachbther’s company. ' “ Do so; by all means,” I rejoined; “ and» be assured of finding a patient listener. “I sweet smile and murmured thanks of the pretty Alice, and I cared little for ,t‘hestudied insolcncc of Mr. Yonder. I did7 not like him from the first. I doomed him filled with an overwcening conceit of his Own im- portance. First impressions, I know, are not always to be depended upon; but I never found occasion afterward to change thoscI formed concer‘ning Oliver Vandcr at that moment. , ’ ~ _ . “ The accident led to my becoming a guest at Mr. Layden’s house—~, elegant mansion on Murray Hill. Of course, I fell desperately in leve :with Alice, that, was a natural sequence; and though I knew I had a. rival in Oliver Yonder, the discovery-of that circumstance occasiOncd me but little uneasiness, £1.91 was pretty sure that Alice did not love him, and I thought she did love me. Inspired by this hope, I avowed my passion to her and was blessed With a favorable answer; but there was an obstacle in the way, and that obstacle was this in- suffersble COXCinb of a cousin. The pet- scheme of MurLayden’s: life was tofunite the two branches of thev'family by’the mar- riageof Alice and. Oliver, and thus secure the Vander property to his randchildrenf— consolidating once again t e two estates. He had set his heart upon arich sonrinI-law, and Iwas a peor'man, though I Could boast us proud 9. name as his own; but moneys of more account than blood in World. Lhad little hope of gaininghisgcon‘smt. ‘ was her ather’s darling—all he had'in‘life to love, his wife having died many years would be his first consideration. - “I went to him in, an honorable marine and made known my pretgensions to‘his daughter’s hand. xTo my great surprise he but if *I had Secured her reference he would offer no objeCtion, but, that Alice couldichoosc for herself. . ,, . “I carried these glad tidings “to Alice, and from that moment wc,were afianced. It is not to be supposed that Oliver Vendor would submit with a good , ' ‘ cessful rivalship. .Rich as he‘vwas'nlresdy, still he coveted the additional wealth that a marriage with his cousin Would bring him. He was continually throwing out slurs about my poverty before Alice, and sti matizing me, covertly, as an adventurer an fortunes did so at the earnest entrcaty of Alice. “I think he contrived to poison her mind against me. She was continually going to different places of ‘ w cut in his (igni- pany, to which, s objectedhpfi‘ some day aviolent “oltook place us. She taunted? with or charged With caring o tune than I _ did for herself. The taunt stung me to madnesst rushed from her presence fuliyrtisolv ' her face again. ,1; , x, “ Three ,days ,aftgr e.st merit of'r-‘her iver Vandé ' am anxious to hear something of the history bf so distinguished-a humor as Hawk He": ,9 'I‘On.‘ - “ Pshaw l” he replied, impatiently. “My name is not Hawk~my name Edward Heron." - ‘ - . “ Where did the Havvk come from theirs”, “"011! from somerof the Indians—J led several attacks upon them, pouncing down upon them ‘like “a? hawk,’ as my comrades said, and from that circumstance came the name. Ones‘siways gets seme distinguish: big name among dismountain men. The. Indians call me ‘ Hawk’ altogether. “ The name seems very applicable,” I r ‘- 3 turned, glancing at his slight figure, sharp-g cut features, and restless, bright e es. ‘ s “ Oh, yes,” he answered, careless y. “ You ; will scarcely credit it, perhaps, but a dozen of these red warriors of the plains, Sioux or _ Cheyennos, will fly like frightened sheep zit ‘ the snort of my mustan' , (who seems to hate on Indian instinctive -), never waiting ‘ for the pounce of the ‘ fiaWk.’ I travel. these plains with impunity, protected by‘ my reputation as an Indian-fighter—a repu— 5 ration acqirire’d by the many reckless iat- tempts whichI have madevt-o: throw away ' my life. That lifezhns been strangely pre- served—so strangely that my comrades, in thme wild fights with the Indians, firmly believe that I bearacharmed life, andfthat neither “knife, arrow, 91-1 bullet depriVe me of if, , _ ,_ . . “ Do you share "in this superstition ?”’_I asked, curiously. ‘ H _ ‘f course not,” he, answered. very recklessness of ‘_ danger has proved .m safeguard. ; I Could not throw away the li e I was so wear of, although I tried" hard enough, You ook at, me in wonder; on can iiot‘understand, probably, that 3.1mm §§isgside”of thirty should grow tired of his E . H . I confeSsed that I bould‘not. “ The solution is very simple,” he c0n-~ tinned. “I will tell on what drove me to this Wilderness, and “‘e wild life I am lead- ing. Five years a o I held a lucrative po- sition in armerCautile house in New York . city. Onelduy,7hoving occasion to cross the river on~ "some business in Brooklyn, the- ferry-boat came in contact with a sailing- boat upon the river, through the mismanage- ment of the party in the boat, which con— sisted of two :gcntlcmtm and a lady. The V sailing-boat Was upset; ‘ I saw the lady strug- . * gling in thewater, her male companions: being unablegto“ render her j any assistanc: i and, ‘on the spur of the moment, I throw 0%" ’ my coat and plun ed into the river.” ‘ i ‘y‘ It was nobl tone !” I cried. W] ,_“‘,So everyb y said at‘the time,_’"hc con- tinned, carelessly; “As a swimmer, I Was very proficient and I had'littlc difficultyin keeping the lady’s head above the water um triwe were, drawn on board the. £3 ' boat; and 3 ve ' pretty head it was, as could even in the excitement and peril of our fif‘Heii finale friends hold; been rescued by meats/“fog ’rbpes thrown .to them, and we dripping thewster from our deluged g rhents,jsurroundedby an admiring and .cumousg‘throng of spectators on the f‘deck of the boat: :I‘th‘ein léarned thatpth'é lady I _ (i saved, 2(forthey would insist upon it had saved her ms, was Alice Layden, mijgughterof =9. prominent and .wealth “.351 ong’ew York; and that her ma ‘0 00mm“ wereflherfather, and her cousin, _ .. - OliYet‘Vander, a scionof'an old Knick- erbockerismp : . . , , , » . "“ was profuse in hisexe mgegft and’éaidathe blamei ’of . f 3' bier”- ‘ " itentirelytohis care - an er’ impm “3 d , . “Vendor treat- 6 .313er??? 3111391131 “13', but I was more , my shoulder, and as, ’I ‘struggled from“ the , reach this timber they will be so. e.” ~ piece of timber, charge’them fillijtil , and NewYo to get} . _,,_n§, V fects into- roe great West. , ing—partyfof , and gr ‘ * ‘ “ I suppos “ Then you “ No; I he” that dayéto th “Do you stub _ tlc curiously. “No; not a. bit!” ‘ . , _ “but come, I have kept youiilongenoug , awake with mystupic story; sleep now, and I will watch until the day breaks.” I reclined before the fire, and was soon fast asleep. Our little camp was in aclump [of timber on the bank of a small stream. The trees effectuall hid our fire from‘any roving bands of In ians that , might chance to pass along the open prairie. ‘ _How long I slept 1 know not, but I was Suddenly aroused by a strong grasp upon lethargy of sleep, I heard the report of; ri- fles, faint in the distance, Coming over the prairie. I saw the face [of Heron bending over one, and started" up. The day had broken, and die gray 1i ht streamed down throu h the branches 0 i the trees. ; ' “II but is it 2’”: I cried, hurriedly. ' _ . “ A party of hunters chased by a band of Indians,” he answered. "‘ Tliey are making a running fightrof' it, and if the ' can only “ Can, they do that?” I, asked. ‘ Y He; shook his head ‘dubiouslfy. , _ “I‘fcar not,” heireplied. fi'l‘hcir horses appear I to be jpdcd, and the Indians are gaining fast upon them. There is a my to save them,” he added, with a- keen lodk in my face, “if you dare attempt it with me.” I“ I’m y‘omfi man,” I‘cried, a little settled b the doubt implied upon my courage. “ ’ll second (you in whatever you do.” ' He gras o my hand fervently. " ‘* Good !’ he responded; “ there’s the ring of true metal in you. My plan is this i' let us mount our horses, take these Indians in the flank, which we/can do by skirt! “ this give them the contents of our rifles. Whey will be dismayed b this suddeii attack, and the fugitives‘tvil have time to gain the [shelterof these trees. Half: odoch deter- mined men‘oould hold a thousand of these red horsemen at bay here, for theynever. at- tack on'foot, and their arrows are not of much recountpg‘sinst rifle-bullets.” , The next instsntiwe wcrc in the“; Saddle, wrtlrrlfle in. hand, riding qui’cklythroug‘h the trees. wecmer ed‘upon the ’“plainmi full, view of the fugitives and theirpursucrs. The fugitives consisted of fpur persOns, and, (to our; great surprise, One of them ‘ was “a. woman. They were nurgixng their horses tgward‘thc chimp of timber, while close be- hind their), yelling like demons,‘came twon- tyégt least, of the fierce, red warriorsiof the 121 ms; v ‘ ‘ ‘ I "There waslitfle hope for the fogitivoé, if our charge did not save them. Ishlvered as I observed the odds against us“, and glanced at Hawk Heroo, and that, glance reassured me. His , eyes were fairlyiablazc, slid. 'every‘featurc "in his face quiveregl, with oxmtement. His emotion Was contagious. had done by the . . . , 4 _ , . “ Alice—Alice Laydenl” ‘5 Alice however, was more hopeful. ‘ She ‘ before, andshe thought that her happiness _ received 111 propOSition in » aver-y affable; manner, tol me that hehad ho ed that Al- ice would, eventually, marry Oliver Yonder, _ grade tolmy suc- . hunter; it was by a strong effort that I re- i frsined from quarreling with him; and 1“ ' “Now,” he said, “yell as loud as our lungs will permit, but dornot fire untf we are close upon them, and then makefsure of your man. Remember,,there is ugwoman, and we must save her sny’tvay. 3,6,!” ‘ We went. ‘The'ho‘rses ‘d‘ashed'over the plain, and the guideshoutedand yelled out hisname, something after the manner of a knight of old uttering his bottle-,cry,_and I ‘ screamed until I was hours The savages, amazed by this unlocked-mi, attack, reined hr. their horses, who reared ,yupOn their hauncheS. We gave them fige‘point-blenk, emptying two saddles; andthe next mo— ment the Indians were flyingfleetly over the plain. .. ' r ' Never was a victory more c *in achi’cVed. \Ve rode back to the timber, “‘1’ etc we, found the fugitives waiting to receive us. , ' V “ You are the very” man We are looking for,” cried one of the party, an old hunter, advancing to Heron and saluting him as an old acquaintance as_he_g.dismounted. ,“ We ’ve‘got afemalellere that’s been a-looking‘ for You.’.,’ . . " f __ ‘ “ A female ?”_ echoed Heron, in the great- est surprise. _ ‘ ' The woman who had forme d Lone the pursued party now Itimidly approached Heron. _ ‘_ i ‘ _, " “ Edward l’l..she murmured, gen “ Geod heavens !‘——"—Alice 1” Vhe‘zexc aimed. “ Yes,” she answered, with oligarch smile. The next, instant they were locked. in each other’s arms. Thohunters and my; self dregw back discreetly and allowedthe lovers to enjoy this unexpected re—union. - Heron 8.9023 beckoned to me, '59 5.0.111! ihfim; introduced me to the pretty lice, and made known to medic explanation shelled given him. i . Their. separation had been the resultof an ingenious plot between Mr. Layden and Oliver Vander. Her father had never tended that she ,slrbuld marry Heron, but had been.too..pclitie to openly oppose their union, knowing that love always thrives un- der persecution ;'butccvertly he used every effort to pershadehis daughter that his moneynnd nether affection was the object “of .Heron’s attention. Oliver Vendor did his best to confirm this impression in her mind, and thus led her to entertain suspi- cionswlriehlcd to the quarrel andestrange- ment. The announcement in the newspo: perzhadzbeen inserted by Oliver, without anyfoun‘dation in truth; andwhcn she saw it, she refused to hold any further acquaint» once with him. ' .. . . She strove in vain to ascertain whither, Heron had gone, the roving life he had adopted making it impossible to trace him; but when her father died and, she was left in solo possessi I his property, she do» terminde to man ,Wlidh she was or to look upon , the onnounce- , riagc with 01 . ‘ glanced over his sleeping companions. , ' theirhorrid ritesl‘j And these are n. oaniders . fi ' e curs of his pi’easbre to g " (1 guide x ‘ sass j _ . young man, who v' toward-'iufmountain range abouts distant. _ “ Do you think those Indians are camped over yonder ‘2” was the Yankee-like reply. “ That’s what I sed, want it? Yes, I jest abéut‘know it. But what of um: ‘2” “ I was thinking about the prisoner they had with "them; Tell! ye what, Hicklcy, ’twas a white girl; I’m sure? of it t” ' , “Mont be; but ‘more like ’twas a she- ‘greaser'they lied.” - w “ You‘bct,” spoke the'other'trapper, Wat Neals‘on. “One they swooped up from pome “out—o’-the-'way ranche doer the val- e.” , , I ,__, _ ' “ I stood nearerthan you to the partyfre- member, When they passed our place ,of concealment,” was Mortimer Renf‘rew’s’ re- ply. “ I’ll bct‘tiie price of our unite‘slipacks ’twas a white girl.” ‘ _ “ Oh, yerwill,‘ei1?” said"‘IealSOn.‘ “ Wal, how’rc ye gwine iter git at“ t, 11653? T/iwr’s the p’int.” ' ” ' ' “Exactly. I’ll, tell you. ' By leaving our ‘ packs here and ‘ sterdinrr a march on their camp 2‘ Tell *you what Itis, boys, I feel I an interest in that prisoner, whoever she is, “that I can’t account for. And then we might get a chance; to liberatehcr; who knows!” ' “ Ur ye a dumedj fool, Mort, say, or ye?” askedHickley, in scruff voice. “I know now yOu’re iniairnist. ’ ' 5 “Then you think the risk too great, do you ‘3’? . , , “ Tew great! Huh! Talk of us three tryin’ tcr git upris’ner lwnyfmm fifty N av— ajer Injuns;j_- Idon’t doubtifscch things hes ben dun ’mon the eastern tribes ;, but the idea of tryin’ it on 7mong a passel of Nava- jer hossmcn’ on the War-trail! Ole Ike Hick~ 1ey’s worked tew hard fur the past tew mcnths t‘er reek his skulp a‘u’ beaver on eny sichoirdertakin’ l Thar ’tisiuplumb' l” ' ' “ Bes’ thing we kin devv‘s tor bunk down; ’cos ’afore this-time ter-morrer I’m bound tor be in Santa Fe with these traps!” said Neal- son. ~ " " But little moi-ewes said. ‘ Mort Renfrew, whatever his thoughtsn'elapsed into'silence, and his companions Were soon buried, in slumber. ‘ p i I An hour passed, finding young‘Renfrcw ~et awake and somewhat ‘entci‘te‘d. ’ At engtli he rose to a sitting posture and “It’s strange!" he muScd.’ “I Seem to see the face of that (girl-Iprimncr, and can’t get it out o’ my min . , no to think she’s at this very moment “not more than five miles aWay~destilied tube the mistreSS of a chieflor perh'nps-Tsscrificed: in some of rights-to measure any - r fling for’hc‘ratoo Wildmbwndr’ ‘ - : If the Indians had been a hundred instead of twenty, I should not have hesitated; _ > He lay down gamma, his compamofis; But sleep he could not. , Flitting before his ,mental vision‘was, a wild,ag6piziidflface, ‘ with ‘eyes’impmring him for help,“ u. , ,. He had not ‘ been near enough “ to dist guish the features of the prisoner as she was hurried along ; l but, pow, in his excited imagination, he Saw't’hgfii as those of one he had long lost sight Of and hopcd't‘o forget. I r ' r “Good‘Go‘d 1" he at last muttered, half- oloud, a ain rising upf “Is it a presenti- ment ‘8 hen why do those, loved'features, full of agony, present themselves as they have not before during three years? No— no_—‘—’tis impossible! It‘s allfancy—fan'c of the worst ‘kindffor it‘revives the old reel- ing which 1, till now, thought buried (for— ever??~ ‘ ',.‘ * _ is .‘ r _-~ Glancing again over his) sleeping com- rades, he; Walked lightly afwa to“ where their horses were tethered‘in a ‘ eepthicket. He assured himself the animals were secure and then turned back; but do what he might, the piCtfiTe Of face, white with fear, became more undfmbre impressed on his niind.‘ A ; if " “ "“- I’ll go i” he muttered at lost; “go alone, to the Navajo campfif Idie’for‘itl, Some- thing s’e‘cms’to urgé’md and I’ll obey. If it be onlya morbid fanc , I'nlonewshall suffer for it. ,Andfsupposc "do die? who’s there to mourn for ‘_eXCept;;’thesc *ttvo rough, though ‘noblcihcarted, men. bio—I won’t woke, thcm.‘ Theyld only oppre me,gand.I ought not try top‘ersuude them? Besides, if any thingoan‘ be done, cone:szqu ’be' more apt td‘succe‘ed than three.“ ' 3’ , He hgd, while, thuswmusing,itu ed back toihe sideii‘Of his horse, which hoy‘now led noiselessly away, till, he reaclidd ‘th e; ‘ stream running itfitofig‘il‘t‘fhé ' 08119114 ', Then 1 111911.111:- ing,” he rode , into the water andgdirécted‘his éOtirSe- ddwnestreamg After going ‘j’af mile, he" turned from, tlie;cunbh, and enteredjtlhfe heavy timber be‘YOnd- A’n‘ hounloriger, and he feun‘d himse f“ at’the‘edge-of‘ a narrow valley whose “op )o‘s'ite‘ side was overshadow- ed by rocky cliffs, a thousand feet high. ,Igie halted in the decp‘gloom of the tim- b‘er,‘a;nd'gazed intently northward; ’ Half a mile away, the, valley secmpd to; end in. low cliffs, and huge- bevvlders' thanked“ evidently thundered down from the‘dizzy hights on his left. but he,sawnssignfasiyeg, for: the Navajo coin“ ,Hfad‘, the band ‘IDaSSBd on ‘3 They‘;,were fggrjt‘ifinl fno't. on.th side of the wouiil have deteetcd them valley, else _ I , through the pale starlight. ' ‘ , '~ But his searChing eye Soon distinguished an openingto theextremc north-west of the valley,’le_adincr,”hejdoubted'not, out of the mOu‘ntains.‘ ' QPerhaps the \ Navajocs were camped near the spot, tetlicring"their horses in the cactus thicket which he made out, just beyond. He saw that,b scouting up half a mile along the edge 0 the timber, could turn to theleftand gain a: point ofbbservstion from the lowchfi's and bgwlders. - Securing his horsefli‘e begun to’stcitl‘furward on foot, first seeing that knife and revolvers were in their accustomed pgaces. ‘ It wasp} , halfv‘our before/:hegained ihe covet, “position- Looking down, his iscene which thrilled him with distant appeared a low, has- tent, hitherto concealed groups of cactus. Around la {Broiled in their ’\ _ " jinslumber! {therefi ’ “muttered the] young .‘f The tent we “rooted to shield her from {the cold air' These wretches Yue their." ri'ze. ‘ be done ‘2” r ’ The ex- en > e- erssjust? a -. _ _ r gthe tent, and, once ," edit- ,s‘ooudetcrmine the number Within. Asfor the rest—God help me i” VVit-h the softness and agility of a cat, he left his position, and began worming him- self through the coarse grass toward the tent. when, a dark figure arose near the tent, and, glancing ,fpr zigmomcnt over the ‘slumbéring warriors, darted within! :‘But, the mo- mentary pause ,made, the trapper saw that it was that of ‘an Indian girl! ' ‘ He lay‘close‘to‘the grOund, notyet darin‘ to move. Meantime Wild speculationsfilled his mind as to the Indian girl’s object ‘ What meant her stealthy movements? ,Did ' she design to help the “prisoner I to escape? If so, what strange metivc prompted her? To advance further asyc't would‘be’ use: less; and in deep suspense he awaited de- velopments. ‘_ ‘ p _ Ten minutes passed, seeming! an hour to the excitedtrapper. Then he sawthe In- dian girl,cautiously cmer emfr'om the rude tent and glance anxious y ’ around. Evi- dently satisfied that none of the war- riors had proved, she made a gesture to someone behind, who began at once to fol— low her, both crowding 'onvhand’ and knee toward the base of the low clifl'sl They'crcpt on, in a line that would take them close to the lurking white. He mark- ed their progress, alm‘OSt holding his breath. At 19.51; the passed him, and having gained the clifi‘s, c arted n‘oiselessly Up among the dwarfed shrubberycovcring its sides! ‘ I The moment they disappeared, their silent watcher crept hurriedly after them. He hadnoted a circumstance which confirmed r his theory in rco‘ard to, the Indian girl. She had disguised/the pri’soner'uifliom she was assisting to escape. Neverthelessthe trap- per had penetrated - it sufficiently know that the 'priSOner= was white”! , V _, “ “ It is she ! " Merciful God, ,Ifalm'ost know if!” he almbst; uttered in his'fexcitement‘.’ “ That souwihz‘ngiwhifll urged me upon , adventure—Jams spresrantnnentl” V , With a, silent prayérfioGod for success, he‘darted‘ou to overtake and relieve the In- dian girl of her self-imposed task. ‘ He did notfor a moment forget the neces— sity‘of extreme caution. He must not only oycrtake the two, but manage to make known, fhis‘ ,preSenc’ef and object without alarming Jiqi‘kne‘jw the avajoes spoke Spanish"; and; ltljllat tongue, doubted not to make himself uridersfobd by the In- (“anéfifl-. fl. ". “‘ . , _ ' Thesethoughtssuggestod themselves 'with lightning rapidity. ‘ 0t three minutes . elapsed before he caught, sight Of the fugi— tives as they disappeared gthrou h a cleft m the rocks, which opened into t e, northern passage from the valley. ‘ , _ , With cat-like bounds he followed, and in a moment through the Cleft. But a But, he had not advanced five yards, : - FREE scene me: his view which" heidi'i‘lrim moqu ‘ less withwondcr and new fearsl , A powerfully—built Indian warrior stOod beside a horse about twentyfeet distant, on the opposite side of the assage. And to— ' ward him, the Indian gir [was partly lead- : ing, partly dragging, the startled prisoner! The young I trapper had just time to take in the “scene when the Warrior advanced. meeting the Indian girl and her ‘recoiling charge! , ' ,_ A ' I “ You have done Well, Mencken!” said the warrior, softly, in good Spanish. 5‘ You see I am‘ ready. Do you think your win-- riors suspect that the Apacheichief, "War Tongue, has fellovved them for days?” “ No l” she saic , “ nor that Mcnbkeu,.Wife of a Navajo chief, fears a white rival,~ I might have‘killed‘thewhite sqhaw, but'n‘ot without being suspected. The tokens—— quick 2” ’ " L "‘ Here i” he answered,handing her an ar- row and war-plume. , ’ “ It is well,’? she said. “New go quick! Take the pale squat-w where Big Paw can never s‘ce lie-regain! With these Comanche tokens, he will vbelieve‘so‘me during” warrior of that tribe has stolen his prize 1” She turnedaway, leaving “(or Tongue grasping the arm of his prisoner, who glanced wildly after“ the retreating figure of Mono- ken. As the latter disappeared,,." the poor girl made‘a sudden sprin”,”but was quickly secured by the Apache chief, who smothered {he despairing scream' that burst from her ipsl'w __ ‘ ‘ - f At that moment a‘ figure b’Ound‘ed behind the Indian; fingers of steel clutched his throat, ands. keen blade-Was buried to the hilt in his heart. A brief struggle and the wretch lay motionless before Mort chfrew! “Hist, girl i” said the latter, in an ex- cited, though assuring veice, as he raised her from the ground. ‘ ‘“ It is a friend—yOu aresaved—come on!” ' ’ The English voice reaSSured her at once, and she obeyed, hurrying with his assistance, through the narrow cleft. As they did so, a. wild commution was heard“ in the camp below. , , j- 7 “ Thank Heaven !” whispered tlre'trap‘per, as they halted for a moment. “They have missed you, but have heard the gallop ,' of W’ar Tonguc’s horse up the ravine at the same time. The whole pack ’11 follow in that di- rection, an’ now’s our time 1” They pressed on with little fear of‘being seen or heard; fer already were the Nava- ‘ joes galloping in the centrary direction. In a short time the daring trapper reach- ed the spot where‘his faithful horse awaited him.» But not the steed alone. Two crouch- ing fi ure's sprung up ! “ 4 ort Renfrew ! is it you ‘3” “ Hicklcy! Nealson !” “’Tis him, Wat; ’tis the cuss, an’ he’s done it i” cried the old man, joyfully, as he saw the panting figure in the young man’s arms. “Who?” gasped the girl. “ That'nam‘e! 18 it Mortimer?” r ‘ ‘ “ Yes, Clam Edson, for it 2'3 you, thank God i” . With a suppressed cry of joy she threw herself upon his breast. " “’Oh, Mortimer, my prayers are answer- ed! ‘ ‘ ' “For which I will ever thank God, who sent inc a prescn’timcnt that a loved one was in danger,” he said, holding her to his heart. “ Wal, Hickley,” whispered Nealson. “ No more 0’ that—now—Mort—ole boy,” said the other, with a suspicious tremor in his voice. “Take my horse, as ’ll carry double. We must git cont 0’ this in double quick!” _ In an hour they passed their former camp, pressing on with all speed toward Santa Fe, some forty miles distant. At. daylight they halted and breathedthcir animals, having heard no signs of pursuit. And then Clara Edson’s story was told. ‘ Her father, a wealthy ‘St.’ Louis merchant, had been ruined in business, and, with his ‘wife and child, came on to try his fortunes in the Far West. Twoda ’3 out from *‘El Paso, their train had been attacked by In- dians; and, though they succeeded in heat- ing the Navajoes off, it was net till a num- ber had been killed, and Clara taken pris: oncr. 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