Penny Dreadfuls, 1892 · page 63 of 68
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raik we ad ielean the ay went | me Ca: he had left friends ae evalive , though wounded, vag Banned is ee Be hs st. ox Sho hetereiis: hard hand with nd so »bbing bh; sterically. d Jack, poor ; fellow | stood there fearing to move, feeling awfully leer. and. deliciously miserable, some- ad ng rising in his throat as though try- es ing to. choke him. And then, with a E. 8 pa would aly} ae bear, he began blubbering like a uring hie pibarentiue bit of by-play, i nei tinued thumping upon the wall, and just ab: this moment, when Jack’s ee ga @ way, & square portion of the wall a oe tle mys en ae anda dark figure ree 8 hot down shrongh the opening, with a Os oe grunt of surprise and horror. — EN _ Brindle Joe, by the jumpin’ gemi- itt ne aZETS. ck 5 aus aaa Yellowstone . Jack—I thort the ao ooks—oh, thunder!” and the trapper Be? ped to his feet, eyeing Minnie, dub- Mer Docks i is sees: Soe, but this iid a ‘hain’ none. A fri’‘nd o’ mine, pard ; a you ’ve hearn tell on her; the same as fhe a - boss offered — us the five hundred fer ae pitin back age” ‘im, ye know,’ laughed the trapper, enjoying his comrade’s dismay 2 _at the unexpected company in which he -fonnd himself. i _ “ Bein’ as you're all right, reckon Pll jest take a look a’ter our rifles,” muttered “e .abashed trapper, retreating. be | “ Now that we know how to git out o’ on this queer hole, I reckon the sooner we ZN sta ‘the letter, miss,’ observed Yellow- ees “I wouldn't ‘be s ‘prised ef the ‘a Inj uns was to tackle tho train ag’in to- Br ors it, an’ mebbe you'd be safer hyar, but s'pose you cain’t rest ontel you git back : io ‘ . J f \ - i, to them.” rd Yes, let’s go at once ! It seems an " Dy etacincs I loft. them, instead of only a fey 3 But—” and she looked ro ¢ fully toward the weeping maiden. ~ ie sth You ribet talk her over. She cain't stay hyar alone. ‘Tell her she will be wi’ _ good: friends ; besides, the old leddy ished it. Go gull whe i bee: a loole @ Hetdes ie AG ae Cea ch 22 yo yp Ae : ” ~ Nae 7) fs >. 7 * ais , ie 7 4 ‘ ps : 7% Me: | , * - / x ~ ' 7.°% Bis BA Sd) tri / . a ' * Z ? . ATE ee oa oe oe nae Her O ugh Choe heart Seould. ek kisses, ending by hanging round his neck | * | from my body to leave her and this not have disgraced a ed schoolboy, to keep ‘Minnio. ither of them had noticed the con-| *, OL . . = 2 on ; 7 It was nee. an hoe before Minnie: } ould get Kittie to listen to reason, ee . . how they had. found | of the dead. But at length she raised — then only by repeating the last Were : = her head. — be Ba will obey, since she wished - it, though it is like tearing the very ee as place. I was happy here for years. She 5 was ever kind and gentle toward me, even | when the bad spell was upon her, And — now-—dead—dead !” “She is better off,” softly ‘uttered — Minnie. “You heard her say that she — welcomed death as a happy release from es a living death.” The body was composed and wrapped in the furs that had often served as its — bed. What tomb was so secure, so | : fitting, as that in which she had found — i refuge for so long ? - Kittie knelt,with Minnie, and: ine a prayer for the repose of the dead, and then signified her readiness to depart. Sie a Passing through the square aperture, Kittie raised the cover that secured the 2 f spring which held it in its place. And as the tomb of the weird woman—of the 2 Witch of the Enchanted Valley, was for- ever closed, never to be entered again by mortal being. és Yellowstone Jack and Brindle Joe - gallantly assisted the women to descend, © and then the quartette, with the hae és eyed trapper 2 in span’ started for the emigrants camp. : CHAPTER XX, ae VICTORY IN DEFEAT. : woe-HLLOWSTONE JACK and Brindle Joe brought into play their utmost skill, and managed to convey Minnie and Kittie saicly ‘to the emigrant ae camp, without coming into collision with any of the skulking enemy. And yet the young trapper had found time to solve the mystery that still hung around the Boiling Spring. A few adroit questions to Kittie brought it about. There was no further need of conceal- ment, since ‘twas very unlikely that she would ever revisit the retreat, By means of a piece of prepared lide, the weird woman had hidden an opening in the side of the spring toward the mound. Firmly pinned to the ground, a ‘S E@MMIC DOO! KSLEO)