The Red Cloud chief. (Red Cloud, Webster Co., Neb.) 1873-1923, October 19, 1906, Image 3
' iiMiiWiwmpfrgt t- THE PILLAR of LIGHT CONTINUED. So tlic colza full in llttlu patches of tsmooth traiiqulllity Into the white void henonth, ami before Stanhope had piloted his bout half the remaining dis tance the wave currents surging about ' the rocks ceased to toss their yellow I mil lie so high, nnd the high pitched I masses of foam vanished completely. I Thu seamen stationed In the entrance were astonished by the rapidity of the change. In less than a minute they found they were no longer blinded by the spindrift cast by each upward rush right into the Interior of the light house. The two nearest to the door looked out in wonderment. What devil ment was the reef hatching now, that its claws should relax their clutch on the pillar and its ley spray be with held? Each wave, as It struck to westwurd of the column, divided itself into two roaring streams which met exactly whoie the iron rungs ran down the iviill. There was a mighty clash of the opposing forces and further upward rearing of shattered torrents before the reunited mass foil away to give place to Its successor. Full twenty feet of the granite layers were thus submerged and exposed whenever n big comber traveled sheer over the reef. lint these straightforward attacks were spasmodic. Often the eddies cre ted by the rocks came tumbling pell mell from the north. Sometimes they would combine with the incoming tide, -and then the water seemed to cling tenaciously to the side of the light Jhousc until It rose to a great height, .swamping the entrance and dropping back with a tremendous crash. There were times when the northerly ally dis dained to merge with its rival. Then It leaped Into the hollow created by tho receding wave and all about tho light house warred n level whirlpool. Stanhope's plan was to rush the boat in when one of these comparatively less dangerous opportunities offered, lie would spring for the ladder, run up If possible, but if caught by n vault ing breaker lock himself with hands .and feet on the iron rungs nnd en deavor to withstand the stifling em brace of tho oncoming sea. He was sure he could hold out against thnt fu tIous onslaught once at least. He was 4in export swimmer nnd diver, and he believed thnt by clinging limpet-like to Iho face of the rock he had the requi site strength of lungs and sinews to Tcslst one If not more of those watery avalanches. The rope around his waist was held from the tug. The instant he made his leap the men with him wero to back water, tho crew at the drag to haul for .all they wero worth nnd consequentlj 3H1II the boat clear of the next wavo ore It broke. Thnt Is why he selected .a handy ernft In place of tho lifeboat offered to him ns soon as his resolve was whispered ashore. It was on ra bidity, quick judgment, the utilization of seconds, thnt he depended. The un- w.Wdly bulk of the lifeboat not only detracted from these all Important con slderntions, but made It more than 3robablo that she would be capsized or touch the reef. For the same reason ho timed his ap proach on the rising tide. He could venture nenrer to the lighthouse Itself, -nnd tho boat could bo rowed and drag ged more speedily into safety. With Lira, too, wero men who knew every inch of the Gulf Rock. He knew ho could trust them to the end. Although he had mapped out his pro sraratno to the last detail, Brand's in spiration In using tho oil created a fresh and utterly unforeseen sot of con ditions. Mountainous ridges still dnncod fan tastically up and down tho smooth srnnlto slopes, but they no longer broke, nnd It Is broken wntor, not tu multuously heavlug sens, that an open hoat must fear. With the Intuition of a born sailor, ready to seize any advantage given by human enemy or nngry ocenn, Stan hope decided In tho very JawB of op portunity to abandon his original de sign totally and shout to the men ho saw standing in the entrance to heave him a rope, no would have preferred tho danger of tho Jump. Ho nlmost longed to endure tho fierce struggle which might ensue beforo ho reached those waiting hands. Ho thought ho would hnvo his reward In tho tenso Joy of tho flght, In bringing salvation to Enid nnd those with her, In seeing her sweet face ngaln after these days nnd nights of vigil. But the pnrnmount need was to suc ceed. Tho extraordinary and, to hlra, qulte Inexplicable change In conditions which ho had studied during tortured hours passed on the bridco of tho Fal By Louis Tracy, Author of "The Winga of the Morning" Copyright, 1004, by Edward J. Clode con 0" !" Trlnltj tenner mnilo It pos sible to remain longer In tho vicinity of tho rock than he had dared to hope. Therefore ho knew It was advisable to adopt the certain menus of communi cation of tiio thrown rope In preference to the uncertainty of his own power to reach and climb the ladder. Flinging out his right arm lie mo tioned to the men in the lighthouse to bo ready to heave a coll. Tho wind was the chief trouble now, but ho must chance that. "'Vast pulling," he yelled over his shoulder as a monstrous wave pranced over tho reef and enveloped the col umn. "Aye, aye!" sang out his crew. Up went the boat on the crest nnd a fearsome cavern spread before his eyes, revealing tho seaweed that clung to the lowest tier of masonry. In tho same instant he caught a fleeting glimpse of n lofty billow rearing back from the rocks on the north. Down sank tho boat until the door of the lighthouse seemed to be an awful distance nw.ay. She rose again, and Stanhope stood upright, his knees wedged against the wooden ribs. One piercing glance In front nnd another to the right showed that tho antagonism of the two volumes of water gave the expected lull. "Full!" The bont shot onward. Once, twice, three times the oars dipped with pre cision. These rowers, who went with Tlic rope whirred through the air. their backs turned to what might be Instant death, wore bravo and stanch as ho who looked It unflinchingly in tho face. "Heave!" roared Stanhope to tho white vlsnged second ofllcer standing In the doorway far above him. The rope whirred through tho air, tho boat rose still higher to meet It, and the coll struck Stnnhope In tho face, lashing him savagely In the final splto of tho baflled galo which puny man had conquered. Never was blow taken with bucIi Christian charity. "Back!" ho cried, and tho oarsmen, not knowing what had happened, bent against tho tough blades. The tug's sailors at the drag, though tho engines grinding at half speed wero keeping them grandly against tho race not more than 150 jnrds In the rear, failed for an instant to understand what was going on. But their captain hud seen tho cast and read its significance. "Haul away!" he hollowed In a voice of thunder nnd, to cheer them on, add ed other words which showed that ho was no landsman. Stanhope deftly knotted the light house lino to the loop taken off his waist. Ho cast tho Joined cords over board. "Thank God!" ho said, and ho looked up at tho great pillar already growing less In the distance. Now from tho kitchen, owing to its height nbovo sea level and the thick ness of tho wall pierced by tho win dow, ns soon as the boat camo within fifty yards or so of tho llghthouso tho girls could see It no longer. When It dropped out of sight for tho Inst time Constanco could not enduro the strain. Though her dry tonguo clicked in her mouth, slio forced n do Bpniring cry. "Enid," sho screamed, "lean out through the ivlivlow! It Is your place." "I cannot j Indeed I cannot! He will ho killed! Oil, save him, kind Provi dence, nnd take my llfo In his stead!" Constanco lifted the frenzied girl in her strong arms. This was no moment for puling fenr. "If I loved a man," sho cried, "and he wero about to die for my sake I should count it a glory to sco him die." The brave words gave Enid Bomo 1 measure of comprehension. Yes, that was it. She would watch her lover while he faced death even though her heart stopped beating when tho end cnnip. Helped by her sister, she opened the window and thrust her head out. To her half dazed brain came the con nclousness that the sea had lost Its venom. She saw the boat come on, pause, leap forward, the rope thrown and the knot made. As the boat retreated she caught Stanhope's Joyous glance. He saw her and waved his hand. Something he said caused the two rowers for the first time to give one quick glance back ward, for they wero now scudding rap Idly away from the danger zone. She knew them; she managed to send n frantic recognition to all three. Then, in an almost overpowering re action, she-drew back from the win dow and tears of divine relief streamed from her eyes. "Constance," she sobbed, "he has saved ust Look out. You will see him. I cannot." Yet, all tremulous and breathless, she brushed away the tears and strove to distinguish tho boat once more. It appeared, a vague blot in the mist that enshrouded her. "Connie," she said again, "tell me that all Is well." "Yes, dear. Indeed, Indeed, ho Is safe." "And do you know who came with him? I saw their faces Ben Pollard and Jim Spence in the Daisy. Yes, it Is true. And Jack planned It with them. They liave escaped; and we, too, will be rescued. It is God's own doing. I could thank him on my knees for the rest of my life." CHAPTER XV. a TT1.1 4-..li.f .f1 iitfiiinlii rf 4j-i,.li I 1 hemp might have been an elec I I trie cable of utmost conductiv- I II.. II lit. .W. ...... ...J..... till..jl 11 11. lift iiuiuia fiu juui'ii by results. When willing hands had carefully hauled in the rope until tho knot could be unfastened and the end secured to the cord connecting the gal lery with the entrance, a man was dis patched to warn Brand that nil was In readiness for the next step. Tho rough sailor was the messenger of the gods to those who waited on each story. As he ran upward, climb ing the steep stairs with the nimble iioss of n monkey, he bellowed tho great news to each crowded doorway. Seeing the girls in the kitchen, though already his breath was scant, ho blurt ed out: "It's nil right, ladles! He's done tho trick!" On tho next landing pnllld women's faces gleamed at him. "Hope aboard!" lie gasped. "They're tyln' on logs o' mutton now." Yet again he was waylaid on the floor above. Hard pressed for wind he wheezed forth consolation. "Just goin' to haul tho bottled beer aboard," he grunted. It would never do to pass the hos pital without a word. "Beef tea an' port wine swlmmln' here," he panted. Brand was peering through the Inn tern door, awaiting tills unwashed Mercury, who caught Bight of the lighthouse keeper ere his shaggy head had emerged from the well. The man stopped, nlmost spent. He gave nn offhanded sailor's salute. "Haul away, sir!" ho yelled, and his voico cracked with excitement. In deed, they who remained quite coher ent on the Gulf Bock, on the ships, nnd even ou the cliffs nine miles nwny, were few In number and to bo pitied exceedingly. There are times when a uiuu must cheer and a woman's eyes glisten with Joyous tears, else they are flabby crentures, human Jellylish. Tho steamboats snorted with raucous siren blasts, and although the hoarse shouting of men and tho whistling of steam wero swept Into space by tho north wind In Its rage, those on shore could read the riddle through their glasses of the retreating boat nnd the white vapor puffs. Tho first to grasp Stanhope's hnnd when ho swung himself onto the deck of the tender was Mr. Cyrus J. Traill. "Well done, my lad!" ho cried bro kenly. "I thought It was all up with you. Did you see her?" "Yes, but only for a second." "You thought It best not to Join them?" "You know thnt I would gladly go now nnd attempt It. But I dnred not refuse the better way. I can't tell you what happened. Something stilled tho sea llko magic. Look at It now." Assuredly the waves were breaking ngnln nround the pillar with nil their wonted ferocity, but one among the Trinity house otllcers noticed a smooth, oily patch floating past the vessel. "By Jove!" ho shouted, "Brand helped you nt tho right moment. Ho throw some gallons of colza over board." Traill, a bronzed, spare, elderly man, tnll and straight, with eyes sot deep beneath heavy eyebrows, went to Jim Sponco and Bon Pollard where thny wero helping to sling tho Dnlsy up to the dnvlts. "I said five hundred between you," ho briefly nnnounced. "If tho ropo holds nnd tho three people I nm Inter ested In reach the shore alive I will make It flvo hundred npiece." Ben Pollard's mahogany face became several Inches wider nnd remained so r Fall and UNDERWEAR Infants' all-wool Vests, button down front, all sizes 2 for 75c Infants' all-wool Rubens Vests, No. I Rising 5c per size Children's separate Cotton Garments with llcece back, size 16 at i2c 2 1-2C rise per size Children's Cotton Garments, extra heavy lleece, size iS at 18c Rise 4c on each size Union Suits in Cotton at 25c, 50c, 60c and 75c Union Suits in Wool at $1 00 Ladies' separate Garments at 25c, 50c Ladies' separate Garments, extra large sizes, at 50c Ladies' Union Suits at 75c, $1.00, $1.25 YARNS! Our stock of Yarns was never so complete in colors and qual ity. Prices the lowest. INFANTS' WOOL HOSE at 15c and 25c CHILDREN'S WOOL HOSE at... 15c, 25c, 30c LADIES WOOL HOSE at 25c, 35c, 40c F. NEWHOUSE, LDry Goods, Laces and Embroideries ft immmammwwmmmmmmwmmmmmmaM permanently, his friends thought, but Jim Spcnco only grinned. "You don't know tho cup'u, sir. He'll save every mother's son an daughter too now he hns n line aboard." Then the ox-snllor, chosen with Ben from among dozens of, volunteers ow ing to his close acquaintance with the reef, bethought him. "You're trentln' Ben nn' mo magnif icent, sir," he said, "but the chief credit 1b duo to Mr. Stanhope. Wo on'y obey ed orders." Tho millionaire laughed like a boy. "I have not forgotten Mr. Stnnhope," ho said. "I am sure your confidence In Mr. Brand will bo Justified. You watch mo smile when I ante up your share." On board the tug and on the gallery of tho lighthouse there was no time for tnlk. Tho vessel, with the most skillful handling, might remain where she was for about four hours. Sho was already more than a hundred fathoms within tho dangerous area mnrked by the buoy, nnd there was much to bo done in tho time. Tho strongest rope, the best wire hawser, has Its well defined limit of strain, and tho greater the length the greater the tension. From tho buoy itself naught save n chain cable would hold hi such n sen. The tug must oper ate from the nenrer base. She was pitching and tossing In a manner cal culated to daunt any one but a sailor, and the slightest mistake made by the skipper, tho burly ollskinncd man bal ancing himself on the bridge with ills hand on tho engine room telegraph. ' would snap any line ever twisted. I So, briefly, this was tho procedure adopted. A stout rope was bent on to Uiat carried to tho rock by Stnnhope. With this wus sent 11 whip, thus estab lishing a to and fro communication. Tho rope Itself, when It had reached tho rock, was attached to a buoy nnd nnchored. Thus It could bo picked up easily If tho thin wire hawser next dis patched should hnppcn to break. A fow words may cover a vast amount of exertion. Before tho sec ond lino, with Its running gear, was safely stayed around the body of tho lantern even tho Iron railing might glvo way a precious hour had elapsed, and Stanhope was Impatiently stamp ing about tho bridge of tho tender, though nono knew better than ho that not an unnecessary moment was being lost 1 ttjinter 40C 4CC Al last a signaler stationed on the tug was able to ask: "What shall wo Bend first?" And tho nnswer came back: "Wuter, milk, bread." All night tinsmiths had labored to In close food and clothing In water tight cylinders ready for transport, nnd tho shining packages now began their voy aging from the tug's trawl beam to tho lofty gallery, three-fourths of tho jour ney being through tho sea. When tho first consignment reached tho rock an other lusty cheer boomed from tho watching vessels. Stanhopo ut least could picture tho scue in progress behind the grim gran ite walls Constanco nnd Knid, with, others whom ho did not know, serving out generous drafts to thirsty nnd fam ished women and men, helping them selves last, and hardly able to empty tho eight gallon supply of fresh wntor beforo they wero called on to distrib ute a similar quantity of milk. And then tho bread, the cooked meat all cut In slices, tho tinned soups and meat extracts, tho wines for Traill had taken charge of tho catering, and his arrangements wero lavish what n fcjist for people almost on the verge of starvation! Tho hours flew until tho tug signaled that she must cast loose and back away from tho reef. Tho tide was running westwnrd now. Soon tho dnn gor would lie nctlvo, and In nny caso tho Gulf Rock was saved from tho possibility of famlno during tho next forty-eight hours. So tho hawser in its turn was buoyed, nnd Brand's parting instruction was not to attempt to re open communication during the dark hours of the morning tide. Tho wisdom of his advlco was mani fest. With farewell trumpetlngs tho vessels scurried off to Penznuco, nnd the telegraph ofllce was kept open all night transmitting tho word pictures of newspaper correspondents to thrill tho world with full descriptions of tho way In which tho Gulf Rock's fam ished denizens had been relieved. L. TO be continued. To Cure Cold a In On 1 Day. Take Laxative Bromo quinine tub lots. Druggists refund money it' It fails to cure. E. W. Grove's slun m- 1 Is on onoh box. -ft cents. a 'J 111 1 m m- 14 I S J.n E2E20 rttfatew' l t ft1tMii-ti.m j , mumi ,vl