The Nebraska advertiser. (Nemaha City, Neb.) 18??-1909, December 18, 1908, Image 3
1 Christmas Dinner by Toboggan Express By ALVAH MILTON KERR (Copyright, 1908, by W. O. Chapman.) Donald gruinilera had his first great adventure up In the Long's Peak country, a region famous throughout Colorado for heavy biiows and ava 'lanchos. Donald came over from Den ver, after graduating from high school, to spend the summer with Sumptcr Saunders, li Is father's youngest broth scr. Sumptcr was a very young uncle, indeed, hoing but 27 and not very long out of college, while Donald was 19. "Uncle Sump" was a big-honed, (strapping fellow who had played cen 'ter in his college football team, a man with laughing blue eyes and "teas ing" ways but entertaining serious jdroams of owning a great mine, it strength and pluck and persistence would bring one to light. Ho was run ning a tunnel on what he believed to bo an excellent gold-bearing prospect, iup in the Long's Peak country. Don laid went out to help him. The tall 'boy had notions of becoming a niln ling engineer, and hero was experience that might prove of value when he should bo ready to enter a technical school. The world Is very much in confusion .up In that country, tho earth having been Hung about at all sorts of angles, heaped and ragged and ttumblcd. Streams sprawl in foamy abandon through the canyons and the jclumpo of pines on tho soaring steeps 'sing cheerily in tho wind and sun. 'Donald found it all quite magical. He had purposed returning horn, to Denver in the autumn, but Sumptcr having offered him an Interest in the mine, should they succeed in striking 'quarb:, he concluded to remain at least until Christmas. Donald's fa thor, knowing the value of practicnl experience, thought it quite as well that Ills son should stay and rough it .for awhile. ; There were deer and bear and mountain grouse in that lifted, broken .region, but tho two young fellows had little time for hunting them, being intent on driving the tunnel as rap- .Idly and with as littlo delay and ex pense as possible. Sumpter had built a cabin close against the baso of a : perpendicular wall of rock at tho side of tho canyon in which liin claim lay. In tills cabin I hoy lived very snugly, going down to "Ward occasionally to bring up supplied. Donald had como ui to that country over a littlo rail road that runs from Houldur to Ward, ,a bit of track upon which tho snow rotary plows aro busy most of tho winter. Towards C'nrlfAiiiAS mo young min ers began to grow a bit lonoaomo and rest leas; they especially grow weary of ham and tinned meats and longed for vonhion, bonr, hoof, or alinoat any sort of lloah food that was fresh. Snow was heavy on tho mountains and thoy could uot about but littlo save- upon snowsliot'. Donald wished very ardently that he might go homo for Christum but ninth up IiIm wind that to luuve KiiiupUr in that white, lonely world would bo aollUh and cowardly, no ho rwnnltiud. CliiltttniHH inoiuliiK Donald put on his umiwhIiov kihI, UliiffltiK tiumutor' rlllo ac-roH IiIm )ioudr. lie dwlarvd uo was uolntf tu look for froah mout. 1 ww Donald's Gray Eyes Dilated with Sud den Fear and Horror. Ills uncle laughed at him but the hardy Scotch youth was resolute. "An old hunter," he snld, "told mo at tho hotel down in Ward, the last timo I was down, that a lot of deer wintered In tho big thickets Just back of us hero; he said they wore hard to get at but he'd found thorn there twice. I'm going up to see." Sumpter assented reluctantly, caution ing his nephew not to go too far away. The day was soft and mild, tho white world nil agleam with suushlno. Donald put on a pair of smoked glnsses and started up tho canyon. A half mile away he found a littlo "draw," up tho slope of which ho climbed until ho came out upon tho gleaming side of the mountain; thence he made his way slowly west ward, passing around upheaving masses of dark stone, across slopes that were smooth as whito satin, and, still further up tho mountain side, found littlo hollows, evidently lined with brush but now filled with snow, simply big, glistening dimples In tho mountain's fat face; but ho saw no deer. Finally, being weary of laboring through what was very much like an infinite bed of glittering down, ho ronched a point on the steep slopo apparently a quarter of a mile or so directly north of the cabin. As ho stood there debating if ho should return to tho "draw" or attempt to find a more direct route to tho floor of tho gulch, he suddenly felt himself moving. His first thought was that in earthquake was swaying tho mountain or that he himself had been seized with vertigo. Then with a wild thrill ho perceived that a strip of snow 200 feet wide and perhaps fiOO feet in length was moving down the mountain side! Donald's gray oyos dilated with sud den fear and horror. Ho was thrown headlong in tho snow, hearing as ho fell the crunch of stones that were being ripped out of their beds and tho crash and rending of stumps and roots as they parted from their sock ets in the earth. With every pulse leaping in alarm he got to his foot, toppling and reeling and shouting for aid as ho glanced about him. Tho next instant he was again thrown headlong. Ho was upon tho back of a steed beside which the fabled Horse of Death was as an insect. Something wont through his brain like a sheet of flame, In it a picture of Sumpter sitting by the open fire of plno logs down in tho cabin, a book in his hand, undreaming of this ruthless monster rushing down to crush him. The next moment Donald was again upon his feet, pitching and clutching at the air and shouting. In that mo ment he saw a very amazing thing, though everything was both amazing and not amazing as in some sort of In describable dream. A hundred feet to the rear of him, almost at tho up per tip of. tho avalanche, ho saw a bear rolling and tossing on tho hurl ing mass. Thrown out of its hibernat ing bed among the rocks or decaying tree-roots, the animal was pitching about, now upon Its feet then upon Its back, helpless as a fly upon an ocean surge. Donald never knew why, but HIS CHRISTMAS SCHEME Deep-Laid Plot That Resulted in a Fine Dinner. "Airs. Sklneni," he timidly began as tho landlady of tho boarding house came to her door In answer tovhis knock, "I I called to see you just a moment regarding the Christmas din ner." "Well," she asked with a scowl that made him wish ho was a thousand miles away. "You see," he wont on, "wo wo were talking it over just now, and wo decided that it would bo best not to have turkey or plum pudding or ice cream on Christmas, as " "Stop right where you arc, sir stop right whore you are!" cut in tho landlady, angrily. "Who do you think is running tills hoarding house, any way?" "Why, you, of course, ma'am." "Who provides tho meals here at great trouble and expense?" "You do, my dear Mrs. Sklneni." "Who sees that the people of this house always get what's best for thorn to cat?" "You you do, Mrs. Skiiiem." "Am I a woman, do you think, who is capable of running a first-class boarding house as one should ho run?" she demanded to know as she looked , hlni up and down In a way to tnnko IiIh hair curl with fear. "You you certainly are," ho prompt ly replied. "Well, then," hIio said, "you may go down and tell tho othor boarders that, Just as long uh I am at tho head of tills place and pay tho ront and buy tho provision propone to do iih I xco fit, and 1 will take no union, stir, regard Iiik thu 'iifala." And InHtend of tho lioef stow mid broad puddltiK that Mr. Hklnom had plaiilKMl fur tho Christina dinner ho provided a 30 pound turkoy Uml a iiiMinnioth plum pudding and a gallon of loo crown, Hlid hho went M-nniid all (lay with u chip on lu r uh wilder he shouted at the bear, and ho- never could recall afterwards exactly whnt it was lie shouted. Ho says now that ho thinks he commanded the hear not to roll down upon him, which was certainly absurd. In his mind wre many glancing thoughts. In such moments the men tality of man sometimes scetnc as a diamond with many facets. He thought of the Christmas tree to be lighted in the parlor at home in Den ver, of how tired he was of corned beef, of where they would bury him when thoy took him crushed and dead from tho snow at tho bottom of tho gulch, whether or not his school fel lows it thoy now saw him would shout "Slide, Donald, slide!" as thoy used to when ho was running the bases when playing ball, nnd many other things, all, seemingly, In a single moment. it must havo been a very short period in which ho was leaping and tumbling nnd whirling about on tho mighty toboggan, for tho nvalancho ran down tho mountain side like n swiftly hurrying snake, save that its undulations wore up and down Instead of sldowlse as- with a serpent. It sconied to Donald he had scarcely drawn six breaths before tho snow slldo shot from tho precipice abovo tho cabin. ' Swirt as was his illgnt ho was conscious that tho slldo had leaped from tho canyon wall, for throughout a few seconds thero was no noiso and ho seemed being borne upon a hod of feathers through space, then there was a roar as of mu tiled thunder and ho was wallowing deep In snow. The mental picture that had flashed through Donald's mind of his young uncle sitting by tho Hro engrossed in a printed romance, had been true to the fact. Sumpter had awakened to the coming of tho avalanche only when It neared the brink of the wall, 70 feet abovo tho cabin. His book dropped from his hand and ho made a leap for the door. The next moment a bear crashed through tho roof and smote the floor in front of tho fire, leaving the luckless animal lifeless. Sumpter's faco blanched as ho stared at tho strange object, then ho thought of Donald and hurriedly pushed his way out of tho door. Tho snow about the cabin was up to his neck and tho roof was piled deep with It, but tho bulk of the slido had leaped clear ovor the little house, heaping the bottom of the gulch to tho opposite wall, somo GOO feet away. The bear had dropped from tho tall of this rushing mass di rectly upon tho cabin. When Sumpter had got his fright ened nephew out of tho smother of Btuff in which ho waa floundering, tho two young fellows stood with pale faces staring at each other for a littlo space, then both, seeing what they had escaped, laughed joyously. "Come Into the cabin," said Sump ter, "we will have broiled bear steak for Christmas dinner! Too many snowslidcs around hero now; to-morrow wo will pull out for Donvor. In the spring we will como back and tunnel until wo strike the vein." All of which canio true. just wishing that somo one would mako n complaint about it. Put there wore no complaints. Thero wore only chuckles and smiles and whispers over the littlo game that had been played so neatly on Mrs. Sklneni, and sometimes a shiver as somo of the more timid thought of what would happen if the husky land lady ovor learned of it. Hard Life of an Informer. Tho visit of George Nasztics now famous for his "disclosures" concern ina i Slav conspiracy In Croatia to Dolmatla and Montenegro, was not an unqualified success. Tho hand of overy Slav patriot is raised against him and his life is always in dnngor. At Kastelnova when ho walked on tho ship lie was mot with a shower of rotten eggs. At Itagusa ho fared littlo hotter, for news of ills arrival at tracted crowds to tho landing place, and the leading inhabitants informed tho police that Nasztics would ho thrown Into the Adriatic if lie at tempted to laud. Nasztics was seen to run away and hide himself on re ceipt of thlB information. Even at Mostar railway station ho was Borlous ly threatened, hut tho pollco saved him. While In Cettlnjo ho found it impossible to avoid threats and scowls, and so left inimodlately. Tho life of kan Informer is hard. Hudupest corre spondence Pall Mall Gazette. Suspicion, Not Surprise. Mrs. aramorcy Sho must, havo boon surprised whou her husband gave such an (.xpoiiHlvu present for Christmas. Mrs. Park Not Hiirpiisod, my dour, hut miHplcloua. , Extent of Their Frlondohlp. Dluiploton Do you Btlll lump up jour frlendMhlp with tlm Caterbyn? HutturKou Wo aco them vory littlo, but niiimv t iuh other with Christ man preaontu uvory year. SAM WAS CHANGED i GREAT LIGHT SUDDENLY DAWNED ON YOUHG MAN. Grief interview with Consumptive Peddler Turned Hlo Thoughto Away from Foolish and Carnal Things. "During tho harvest time," said the old farmer who had brought a load ot potatoea to market, "I hired on threo extra men, and one of them turned out to ho a boxer. Ho and my son Sam took to each other, and Sniu bought a pair of boxing glovos and took about 20 lessons in what thoy, calls 'tho art.' When harvest was over and ho had got through ho Jestj flapped his wings and crowed and said ho could lick anything that traveled, our highway. 1 didn't say within either way, but jest waited. When a young feller of 20 gots a chip on his shoulder somebody's purly sure to come along and knock It off. One day a tin peddler drovo up, and I snw Sam steppln' high and split In' over his shoulder. lHineby he got up a row with the feller and knocked him out In one round. For two weeks after ihat It. was brag from niornln' till night. Ho got sassy to mo and to tho nayburs, and one could soo what ho was achln' for. Wo was diggln' 'tutors one day, when tho sumo peddler's wagon drovo up, and Sam turns to mo and says: " 'Dad, that peddler has come back after more. Come along and seo mo put him to sleep.' " "We went up to tho liouso to dls kivor that It was the same Iiohu and wagon, but a dlfforont man. Ho said ho was a consumptive who was pod dlin' for Ills health, and that ho doesn't vcrt hioself much for fear of a hoinoriliPge of the lungs. Sam nus mightily disapp'lntcd and was going hack to tho 'tators when tho stranger said soniethln' about his how legs. Purty soon they was passln' hot. words, and I was tryln" to quiet 'em, when tho stranger got. up and called Sam a liar and Jumped down from his wagon. Sam went for him and squared off and led with tho loft, and tho next thing I saw was his hoolB la the air. Ho scrabbled up aiid wont down again, and tho third timo ho wont right to sleep and laid thero. Then tho stranger laughed and climbed on his wagon and drovo away. It took nio'n the old woman V,0 min utes to revive Sam, and wo found him a changed young man. He's read 40 chapters in tho Plblo In tho last .IQ nights, nnd lias committed 12 hymns, to memory, and when I ask him how ho feels he rolls his eyes and answers: "'I'm a-feoling, Dad, that I'm not long for this wicked world, and I'm a-hopln' that you and ma'am will so live that you kin jlno mo in that bet ter land.' " Off and On. In tho smokerroom of tho Maura lania tho roturning tourist talked of "pure-art dancing" that is to say, tho Salomo dance, the Leda dance and those other dances which offer littlo If any encouragement to tho clothing trade. "Yes," said Austin W. IJoyd, tho well-known Toledo Assyiiologlst, "Lon don is overrun with pure-art dancing now." "I saw none of it," snid a Chlcagoan, hastily. "Describe it to me. What is it like?" "Pure-art dancing," said Mr. lloyd. "is liko tills tho moro you tako off! tho more you 'get on.'" Washington Star. The Law of Speculation. 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