Beadle's Half Dime Library (no. 811) (1893 02 07)
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FI me i g Nim : (Pr UNO IH FG, NATTOIE WEL \ Ke — T= =s3 = ae f Lea & rg iP ites as Ot ON OO SR li ie r ak Ay ___ x OE nn eer ow! (iT Vt Va! fal Pt Sa ic Ll iT Ta IR a = cr \ SS Entered as Second Class Matter at the New York, N Copyrighted 18938, by BEADLE AND ADAMS, February 7, 1893. UL $2.50 PUBLISHED WEEKLY. BY BEADLE AND ADAMS, Price, No, 811. a Year, No. 98 WILLIAM STREET, NEW YORK, 5 cents. Vol. Headlight Harry's Flyer. The Story of the White Phenix. BY COL, A. F, HOLT, AUTHOR OF ‘‘ HEADLIGHT HARRY ” NOVELS, ETO, CHAPTER I, OUT OF A TRAP. Sait S . = = “My God! Look, Rufe! We're in a death- BS | ; > ‘ —— 2 ~—— trap, sure’s my name is Headlight Harry!” ‘ = With these startling words, the tall, slender youth who occupied the engineer’s seat in the cab of a speeding locomotive, leaped suddenly to bis feet and glare 1 wildly out upon the track, It was an appalling situation, Here, a long Express train drawn by Head- a light Harry’s pet engine, the Wildfire—a model % machine, resplendent in bright paint, and high- SHOOT ME FOR A CAT! IT’S DUKE DERBY!” EJACULATED HEADLIGHT HARRY TL
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He - - ‘backward like a rocket. —————___—___-— ly-polished metai-work that gleamed in the rays of the blazing summer sun, There, along row of freight-cars, engineless, and without a human hand to control them, plunging madly down the heavy grade, straight toward the doomed Express. _As, toiling laboriously up the steep ascent, the ‘Wildfire swept round a sharp curve, and enter- ed the long, straight stretch beyond, the sharp- eyed engineer saw the impending danger, and realized they were face to face with death. lt was easy to explain the presence of the run- away cars, which were doubtless part of the Through Freight, that passed this point several minutes ahead of the Express, and in the same direction. This heavy grade extended for sev- eral miles, being locally known as Jacob’s Lad- der, and at the summit was a long side-track; here the Freight was supposed to stop, and wait for the Express to pass. It would seem that the train had parted, ere reaching the siding, and the rear portion, con- sisting of about a dozen heavily-loaded cars, had eluded the trainmen, and started on an indepen- dent trip over the back track, gaining fresh speed with every passing moment, When seen by the occupants of the cab, the **wild” train was some distance away, but ap- proaching with frightful velocity. A terrible collision was the question of buta few moments. And such an event--seemingly inevitable— could have but one result—the complete de- atruction of the Express and all on board. It was a terrible moment. Rufe Ruffle, the fireman, sat on his seat like a graven image—his eyes protruding like peeled onions, bis hair fair- ly bristling with horror. Not so with Headlight Harry. The brave aap took in the whole situation ata glance. e realized that to him were intrusted the lives of the scores of people, who rode at ease in the following cars, unconscious of the menacing danger. It was his duty to save them. There was a slight chance left, but only rompt and fearless action could improve it. be awful danger only served to inspire the youth with superhuman energy; and after that one brief moment of indecision, Headlight Har- ry was himself again—cool, steady and reliable. *¢ Toot!” Sharpand shrill, a single whistle for“ brakes” rung out upon the air, ** The hand-brakes, Rufe! Quick, man!” yelled ‘the engineer, as, with lightning-like movements, he closed the throttle and threw back the pon- erous lever, The words and actions of his fearless associ- ate roused Rufe Ruffle from his lethargy, and he sprung to the brakes with alacrity, Meanwhile the signal had brought the brake- men to their posts; and every one on board the train was thrown into a state of wild confusion, as they eagerly sought to learn the cause of the commotion. On rolled the Express; but the brakes were working well, and, with the grade against it, the speed of the train steadily decreased. It was the boy engineer’s purpose to run his train back over the line, in front of the flying runaway, trusting to superior speed to escape a collision, until the p existing several miles behind, which would serve to chick the Jmad career of the strange pur- suer, Was it possible toaccomplish this? Even san- guine Harry felt the chances were decidedly . against them. ith appalling velocity the runaway came on, Would thatit might jump the track! But no; it clung tenaciously to the iron trail, as though fully bent on annihilating everything in its path. . Meantime, the Express was rapidly coming to astandstill. Standing firmly at his post, Head- light Harry carefully calculated the fast-de- creasing distance. The runaway was close upon them now; but the beart of the young en- gineer beat hopefully, as the huge wheels of the Wildfire ceased to revolve, and the . rain stood motionless upon the rails, ** Toot !—toot!”— off brakes} Swiftly the lever was ‘reversed—the throttle opened wide! Like lightning the great wheels spun round upon the slippery steel. ‘Sand, Rufe!” yelled Headlight Harry, and the fireman sprung to obey. ‘ The Wildfire, snorting and groaning, shot Not a second too soon! With a crash, the foremost car overtook and struck the locomotive, which fortunately was reversed in time to escape the full force of the shock, Even then, the cow-catcher was crushed and torn away, while the whole machine trem- pled at the blow; but the Wildfire gallantly kept reached the adverse grade The White Phonir. the track, and then began a thrilling race for e Panting, throbbing, lurching violently from side to side, the engine plunged madly down the dizzy decline, threatening each moment to over- turn. The velocity was frightful; but, by a miracle, the train kept the rails. One hand upon the throttle, Headlight Harry, cool and confident, keenly watched the pursu- ing cars, from which, now, only a few feet separated them, ‘‘Itis nip and tuck, but we manage to hold our own,” he exclaimed, ‘‘ Our safety is assured —unless we jump the iron!” Rufe Ruffle, clinging desperately to the side of the cab, forgot bis own terror to admire the nonchalance of his young companion. ‘*Shoot me for a pole-cat! For unadulterated coolness you win first money. An iceberg has no earthly show with you,” he managed to ejaculate. On sped the racers! The steep decline was ended and the Express flashed upon the level grade beyond, closely pursued by the runaway. Hitherto, so great was the velocity acquired by the latter, that it easily held its own with the locomotive ; but now the situation changed. On the level, the pursuer, with decreased impetus, soon began to lose ground. Steadily the gap widened, ** Safe at last!” cried Rufe Ruffle, exultantly. ‘*Now nothing remains for us but to keep on, until them cars git tired an’ stop of their own free will.” But Headlight Harry gave a sudden cry of dismay, ‘*The Special!” he exclaimed. ‘‘I had for gotten we are followed by an Extra! In fleeing from one danger we are only rushing upon an- other equally as terrible,” Aguin Rufe Ruffle’s face assumed an ashy hue, Py What’s to be done?” he breathlessly demand- ed. ' For a moment Headlight Harry was distress- ingly disconcerted; The Special train which followed a few minutes behind the Express, must now be dangerously near. A collision seemed inevitable. J The young engineer cast a hasty glance ahead. Hesaw they were fast approaching an immense ridge, from which the company ob- tained their supply of gravel. Along this bank a short, open side-track was constructed, Fruitful in expedients, Headlight Harry de- termined to throw the runaway train upon this siding! Quickly heshutoff steam. The Freight cars were scarcely a hundred feet away, and yet running rapidly. ‘Take care of the engine, Rufe,” the young man commanded, ; The next instant he stood upon the step of the =. Between his teeth he gripped a switch- ey. As the train flashed past the switch, Head- light ign? swung lightly to the ground. With catlike agility he alighted upon his feet. In a twinkling he was at the switch, Rarely used, the switch was rusty and swollen, and obstinately refused to operate. But des- peration endowed the resolute engineer with superhuman strength. Like a madman _ he strained and tugged at the resisting lever, which slowly yielded, inch by inch, and then— The runaway shot Mie the spot like a meteor! Delighted, Headlight Harry saw the wheels spin upon the rails of the side-track! The Express train was saved! ‘ The Freight cars quickly reached the end of the siding, and plunged down the precipitous bank, piling upon one another, a total wreck, their wild career checked at last! ae the switch, Headlight Harry ran quickly to his engine which Rufe Ruffle, in the mean time had brought to a sudden stop. Mod- estly receiving the flood of thanks and praise pouring from the lips of those whom his indom- itable pluck and coolness had saved from death, the intrepid engineer climbed to his seat and the delayed Express once more moved on its way. : 4 CHAPTER ITI. THE KIDNAPPER, NEAR the outskirts of Richville, on an ele- vated site commanding an excellent view of that thriving Western community, stood the stately residence of Gilbert Garland, the weal- thy railroad magnate; a masterpiece of archi- tectural beauty, surrounded by spacious grounds, with smooth lawns and shaded walks and driveways. ; One balmy night in early June, the splendid home of the Garlands was pervaded with an air + of unusual stir and activity, The man’ wreatbed from roof to basement with gay B ing, intermingled with countless festoons 6 flowers and evergreens, while flags and stream- ers flaunted guy!y from every available posi- tion. Lights gleamed hospitably from every window, while the building and adjacent grounds were hung with myriads of colored lanterns. Crowds of people, hurrying to and fro, lent life and animation to the pleasing scene. The Garlands were in gala attire; and really there was cause for mirth and gladness, for was it not the wedding anniversary of their only daughter Grace and Ralph Renwood, the pone lar young superintendent of the R. & 8. R. R.4 Nearly two years had passed since the series’ of stirring adventures, in which Grace Garland and Renwood, then an engineer, figured so prominently, and which ended in the overthrow and destruction of the Black Brotherhood, in- cluding the leader, Black Bart, and Dave Darke, his crafty subaltern. Ralph’s heroism had served to establish him firmly in the good graces of the magnate, and the result was rapid promotion, until he now held the superintendency of the Western Divi- sion. lt was exactly a year since the dashing young fellow led fair Grace Garland to the altar; and the parents of the bride, wishing to celebrate the anniversary in a fitting manner, caused a grand ball and reception to be held at the man- sion, to which the public was cordially invited. Needless to say the invitation was not. ig- nored. , Legions of friends flocked to the scene of festivity, and filled the grand mansion to overflowing. 5 The. young couple—he tall, handsome and manly, she slight, graceful, and radiantly beau- tiful, were, of course, the subjects of universal attention, and anodestly received the congratu- lations of their many friends. Millionaire Garland was here, there and everywhere, with sprightly step and rubicund countenance, bearing the weight of his sixty years with an air of sublime contentment, that only a happy combination of health and wealth could produce. As the evening advanced, the spacious par- lors were cleared for dancing, and amid the merry mazes of the waltz, dull cure was left behind, and unalloyed enjoyment filled every breast, But the Fates had planned an untimely ter- mination to the merrymaking. When the festivity was at its hight, a terrible cry was suddenly heard:, ** Fire!—fire!” The next instant, a servant dashed breathless- in. of Fire!—fire! The stablesareailablaze! For Heaven’s sake, gentlemen, make haste, or we shall all be burned alive!” spluttered the terror- stricken menial, who, making a dash for the open air, stumbled and. fell sprawling upon the floor in an ungainly heap. This dread announcement had a demoralizing effect upon the merrymakers, Ladies screamed, some fainted, while the gentlemen made a gen- eral rush out upon the lawn, only to find that the servant’s words were true. The elegant stables, and other out-buildings, were built of wood and located about a bundred feet. to the rear of the mansion. When the party reached the lawn, both ends of the long stable were ablaze, showing without doubt that the fire was of incendiary origin. Fanned by a strong breeze, the flames leaped furiously over the dry timbers, threatening tke entire building with destruction. Immediately the men united in a gallant ef- fort to save the stable, or at least its contents, among which were a number of blooded horses highly pence by their owner. Knights of the ball-room quickly became amateur firemen, who made * in zeal what they lacked in experience. Richville was with- out the services of a fire department; but a quantity of buckets and ladders were obtained, and then commenced a fierce battle with the flames, . Working like beavers, little thought they that the sensation of the night was yet to follow— that the incendiary fire was but a cunning ruse, designed to pave the way for the accomplish- ment of a still more éastardly outrage! Suddenly upon the ears of the fire-fighters | was wafted a chorus of shrill shrieks and pite- ous cries for help, They came from the interior of the mansion, where the ladies had gathered at the windows to witness the conflagration. All 7 were turned in that direcvion, just as the tall, uncouth figure of a man appeared in
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* lg “o 2 “ No we %~s The White Phenix, Sdoorway, bearing in his arms Grace Ren- wood, the beauteous hostess of the evening! Pausing for an instant, the marauder coolly surveyed the scene; then strode deliberately across the lawn to where a powerful horse im- seed awaited his coming. Swinging into he saddle, the audacious stranger put spurs to his steed, and, uttering a derisive yell, sped swiftly along the avenue leading to the high- way, bearing in his arms Ralph Renwood’s bride! The movements of the bold abductor, made perfectly visible by the brilliant illumination, were so cooland deliberate that the spectators could only gaze in blank astonishment, until the sound of rapidly-receding hoofs recalled them to their senses, Then, for a time, the burning stable was for- gotten, asan excited throng of citizens surged forward, wild with indignation, eager to pur- sue and punish the bold perpetrator of this mid- night outrage. ithin the mansion all was confusion, From the terrified ladies it was learned that the mys- terious unknown had suddenly invaded their midst, seized Grace in his arms and swiftly re- treated, at the same time hurling some object across the room, Investigation proved this object to be a heavy bowie, still quivering in the oaken paneling, deeply driven by a dexterous hand. Pinned to the wall by the glittering blade a sheet of paper fluttered inscribed with blood-red characters, **To Ratpn Renwoon, greeting :— “Long have you dwelt in peace, but this night ed dream cf bliss shall have a rude awakening! eware! for Mad River has given upits dead! The time for revenge is at hand! Tremble, wretch, for swift and certain is the vengeance of “THe WHITrt PHENIX,” Such was the ominous message that attracted ‘the attention of the people and filled them with awe and mystification, Meantime, while many were staring at the threatening placard on the wall, the more self- ‘possessed of the number were making active preparations for the chase Pursuit on foot was worse than useless, so a general rush was aade to procure horses, Ralph Renwood was first to secure a mount. As he rushed distractedly about, half-crazed by the terrible calamity, a villager, ettracted by the fire, dashed up on horseback, To rk er matterstook but a moment, and in a twinkling the steed had changed riders and was being spurred rapidly over the road taken by the amysterious marauder, he latter had chosen his course wisely, tak- - dng the road that led out into the open country, where he was free from molestation. It was only by superior speed that the pursuer could hope to overtake him, fadly through the darkness rode Ralph Ren- wood. Words cannot depict the conflicting emotions that raged uncontrolled within his breast, The knowledge that the woman he cherished was helpless in the power of an un- known foe served to kindle his fiercest passions, and transformed him into a veritable madman, Bending over his horse’s neck, with blazing eyes fixed steadfastly upon the trail, the young man urged on the flagging animal, while the pale moonlight revealed a face pale as death, set, stern and resolute, Not an inch did he turn to right or left, Bot- ter for him had he looked behind, for now a new actor suddenly appeared upon the scene. Far in the rear a number of Ralph’s friends came straggling in pursuit as fast as they could secure mounts; but in advance of these rode an- other horseman, who drew away from the others with marvelous ease. A short, met ungainly figure, whose head scarcely reached the level of that of his steed, sat like a statue in the saddle, The horse’s hoofs were muffled and awoke no echo as on he flew with the speed of the wind. Like a shadow flitted the wonderful steed with its mysterious rider, swiftly lessening the distance that separated them from Ralph Ren- wood, who still pressed madly on, unconscious that peril lurked behind, Nearer—nearer, until the head of the pursu- ing horse had crept_up even with the young superintendent’s saddle, Then the latter turn- ed, dismayed, but too late to avoid the conse- quences, The gaunt form of the mysterious horseman stretched eagerly forward and his uplifted arm descended with terrible force upon the young man’s head, Without a cry Ralpk Renwood fell back to be grasped in the sinewy arms of his murderous assailant! CHAPTER IIT. THE DEAD ALIVE. WHEN the hapless young superintendent re- covered consciousness, it was to find himself ly- ing within a small apartment, whose only furni- ture was a rickety stool and the rude couch of skins upon which he reclined, The walls were thickly hung with the skins of bears and other animals, while the floor was covered by the same material, The roof was constructed of poles, covered by broad strips of bark, and topped with heavy boughs, the whole forming a perfectly storm-proot canopy. No entrance was visible, but small orifices in the walls admitted light and air, Only this could Renwood see, for on attempt- ing to rise, he found himseif securely bound; so he could only conjecture as to what was on the outside of his prison. Ralph’s brain ‘still reeled from the effects of the terrible blow he received, while the tight cords cut into his aching flesh; but bodiiy pain was naught compared with the mental anguish he endured, when the memory of the night just past returned to his confused mind. Anxious to learn the fate of his beloved wife, not to mention his own painful predicament, the young man chafed within his narrow prison, The solitude was irritating, and he waited im- patiently for some one to appear. Presently a portion of the skin-clad wall was pulled aside, and in the opening appeared agig- ure, at sight of which the prisoner gave an ex- clamation of wonder, not unmixed with dis- ma ’ The form was that of a negro, black as the proverbial ace of spades, and a more hideous creature it is difficult to imagine, He was scarcely five feet.in hight, with broad chest and shoulders, upon which rested a repulsive head, bullet-shaped with flaming eves and cavernous mouth which, opened i a set of sharp, gleaming fangs. His back bore the burdenofan enormous hump. The legs of this human mon- strosity were irightfully bowed. His arms were remarkably long, with huge hards that termi- nated in fingers long and bony like the claws of an >agle, Not satisfied with the manifold afflictions be- stowed by Nature, the hideous being had pierced his nose and ears for huge rings, cannibal fash- ion, and also smeared his face with gaudy paints, allof which went to highten the grotesqueness of his appearance, The creature’s attire was simple, consisting of a scarlet shirt, and tattered breeches, the latter being tucked into dilapidated boots, and held in place by a broad belt fairly bristling with weapons, ; Such, in detail, is a description of the nonde- seript being who appeared before Ralph Ren- wood, Fora moment he gloatingly contem- plated the prisoner, his ugly face distorted by a diabolical grin, then, without a word, withdrew as abruptly as he entered. The young superintendent drew a long breath of relief, when the curtains closed between Lim and the frightful apparition. He was con- vinced that his recent assailant and captor was identical with the hunchback; but certain it was, he was not the abductor of Grace, The negro must have at least one accomplice, Yes. A moment later the curtains were again drawn aside. A man confronted the Ralph’s eyes opened wide in surprise. Was he awake or dreaming? Was this a museum of human monstrosities, into which he was spirited? The new-comer was by no means so repulsive as the first visitor, yet his appearance was none the less wonderful, He wasa tall and muscular fellow, roughly clad and armed to the teeth. What rendered hiin an object of wonder was the fact that his face, neck, hands—all visible portions of his skin, were of a peculiar, snowy whiteness! Even the hair and beard were bieached, by, some mysterious agency, to the same immaculate hue! His face was seamed with many scars, of all shapes and sizes, which —— with startling vividness upon the snowy skin, This extraordinary disfigurement gave its possessor an aspect strange and unearthly. He advanced into the room, fixing upon the pin- ioned captive eyes that glowed like balls of liv- ‘prisoner, ing fire, My black friend told me you had recovered your senses,” he exclaimed, in a cold, stern voice. ‘'It is well; for I have something im- portant tosay to you, Ha!” At the sound of the phenomenon’s binge Ralph Renwood had given a violent start o recognition, The speaker observed it, ae P ws . . ~ _ ar. oP : es . aie. ieticed * BS ‘*'You know me, then, Ralph Renwood?” he interrogated. The young man eagerly scrutinized the ghost- ly features of his visitor. Of a surety he had Leard that voice before, A peculiar tone it was, and the only person he ever heard use its like was his old foe and rival, the lieutenant of the Black Brotherhood— ** Dave Darke!” " The words fell wonderingly from Renwood’s ips. He of the spectral face laughed sardonically. “Your memory serves you well. I haruly expected you would recognize me, such a change has taken place. Very good! lt saves me the trouble of introducing myself,” Hardly able to credit his senses, Ralph Ren- wood glared at the speaker in mute amaze- meut, Dave Darkein the flesh? Impossibl: ! With vivid distinctness he recalled the fatal morning that witnessed the destruction of the Black Brotherhood, With his own eyes he had. seen the outlaw-freighted locomotive take its terrible plunge; had seen the forms of Darke and his chief, as, locked in a close embrace, they were whirled swiftly away upon the bosom of Mad River. Evenif not killed outright by the fall, nothing short of a miracle could save him from death upon the jagged rocks that strewed the stream. Yet the voice was the same—yes, the features were familiar! Restore to the snowy skin its natural complexion, give to the hair its original color, and there was Dave Darke, grim and un- mistakable! With folded arms and twinkling eyes, the visitor gazed steadfastly at the prisoner, hugely enjoying the latter’s bewilderment, **I see you are nonplused at sight of me, Well, that is not to be wondered at, But listen, while I offer a brief explanation, which may re- lieve your perplexity. First, however, | have something to show you!” The man who claimed to be Dave Darke ad- vanced to the end of the apartment opposite that through which he had entered. Drawing aside the bearskin curtains, he revealed another room similar to the first. It contained an occu- pant—a lady, who, bound hand and foot, re- clined upon a couch, It was Grace Renwood, clad in her elegant ball-dress, Her luxuriant hair was tossed in wild confusion; her face wore traces of severe mental anguish, The eyes of husband and wife met in painful recognition. ‘Oh, Ralph, my husband, save me!” shrieked Grace, At sight of his helpless bride, the young man’s fury wasrekindled, With desperate energy he sought to free himself, but the cords defied his mightiest efforts, Hisarch-enemy watched him derisively. ‘Calm yourself, my dear Renwood,” he ad- vised, coolly. ‘ It’s quite useless to work yourself into such a state of frenzy, Pray be attentive, while I my marvelous tale unfold,” He drew up the stool, and seated himself ina position where both prisoners might hear, ** Of course,” he began, ** you well remember the catastrophe that brought the Black Brother- hood to an untimely end, When the engine plunged down to destruction, I, in common with my associates, was too terrified to move a finger. Down—down we went, striking the water with a mighty crash. A flying object struck me upon the head, and I knew no more, ‘“When I regained my senses, it was to find myself lying in this very cabin. I looked about for my deliverer. He soon appearkds in the shape of the horrible being whom you have ust seen, To my weak and clouded imagina- tion, he seemed a very fiend from Hades, In my fury, I sprung up to grapple with the de- mon; but the effort was too great, and I again fell back unconscious, ‘¢ For long, weary weeks and months I lay in a semi-conscious state, Now lying for days like one dead; anon, raying and cursing like a madman, All memory of the past was lost to me. My grotesque companion cared for me as well as his limited knowledge would permit. At last I began to improve, very slowly at first, but steadily. One by.one, past events came — back to me, My body regained its natural powers; and at length l'arose, as welland strong — as ever, but how changed! ae uring. my illness, every particle of m skin, together with my hair, turned from the oral color to the ghastly hue you now see, Bh c » of this phenomenon is beyond ny fee ers of penetration, Enough that amamarked man, But what matters 4 little eta oo een?
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ere Ye et - paltttats Aan» wks - ree - Pete os hes, o> 2 is > ve Bie ‘ disfigurement, when revenge is within one’s grasp? ‘Well, no sooner had I regained my facul- ties, than [ began to consider the situation. I found myself upon a small wooded island in the middie of avastswamp. The negro, whom you have seen, is a wild, ferocious creature, with a heart black as his skin. Forced to flee from civilization for some crime or other, he has existed here for years, his only companion a huge bloodhound even fiercer than his mas- ter. consider it a miracle that he possessed humanity enough to pull me from the river and nurse me back to life. But my strange and supernatural appearance has inspired his super- stitious soul with fear and reverence. Hence- forth Iam his master. I have dubbed.him the Swamp Demon, and the name suits him well, -** Immediately I arranged my future plans. It had been my ambition to command the Black Brotherhood, but that nd organization is wept out of existence, I determined to organ- ize a new brotherhood, that would rise from the ruins of the old, like the famous bird of fable— a veritable Phenix, to spread destruction and terrorize the community! Dave Darke is on more; but from his grave has arisen a demon, whose a object is plunder and revenge. The world shall tremble at the name of the White Phenix !” The man had delivered his lengthy speech rapidly and vehemently, and now arose from his seat, his eyes blazing with an insane light. f ‘*This swamp-island shall be our stronghold, Wild and impenetrable, never visited by man, j who could conceive a better place? Already is formed the nucleus of an organization, that, within a month, shall become the scourge of the community. But enough of the future. Let me speak of the present, which more particular- ly concerns you and yours, “*T had not forgotten you, Ralph Renwood, nor the lovely Grace, whom i long since swore to possess. My first thought was of revenge! Paticntly I waited for a faverable opportunity to strike, Itcame—the night of your wedding ! anniversary! Could I choose a more fittin time? Carefully my plans were laid. While lurked in front of the mansion, my faithful Demon crept to the rear and ignited the sta- ble, The result was exactly what I antici- M pated. ** In wild confusion you all rushed to extin- guish the flames, while I came and boldly stole away your bride. I had not planned to capture you; but chance led my baboon friend to your 5 side, and knowing my intense hatred tor you, } he kindly knocked you over and brought you to . me. I hardly expected such good fortune. a ff oup se you are anxious to learn your fate. , Grace, after a lapse of years, shall ; at last become my bride. Here, on this dismal island, far from home and friends, she shall es” reign as the queen of the White Phenix! bs. “As for you, pee Renwood, the enmity faa which has long existed between us can only be i expiated by death! Prepare to meet your i doom |”? ~ With these ominous words, he who had called Me himself the White Phenix turned abruptly and ; vanished from the cabin, leaving the hapless ee! prisoners to their own reflections. ’ CHAPTER IV. i ; THE FLAGMAN’S DAUGHTER. NEAR the railroad track, not far distant from the Richville Station, stood a modest cottage. It om was the home of Seth Sharon, an honest, indus- trious fellow, for many years a trusty employee in the service of the company. rm) Some time before, Sharon had injured his 2p limb in an unfortunate accident, and after he ‘many long weeks of confinement, arose to find himself a cripple for life, However, his faithful services were not forgot- ten by a grateful company, for they set aside a piece of land near the village, and built thereon a comfortable cottage for the use of the veteran and his kin, Incapacitated from his former duties, Sharon still found employment as flagman at the busy Be > crossing near the dep6t, and in his cosey home lived a life of peace and’contentment. His wife being long since dead, Seth's only ree companion was his poy ek Ruth, upon whom ire { devolved the duties of the household, ‘ Ruth Sharon wasa lovely girl, barely eizhteen, just budding into the full bloom of womanhood ; a very picture of beauty, slight, supple and graceful, with long, dark hair and sparkli che) bw cheeks glowing with the rosy tint of lg a =e! j eo eee . ‘ ae . = wei ea a ———— ail The White Phenix. Reared in a higher sphere, this modest maid would have become a belle among belles; but Ruth was contented with her lot. It pleased her, day by day, to coutribute in every possibte way to the comfort and gic sey of her father, whom she dearly loved. appy in his society, she cared for no other— Unless it was that of the dashing youth who flashed by daily, perched in the locomotive of the fast Express. Headlight Harry, as they thundered past, always looked for a smiling face in the window of Seth Sharon’s cottage. Late one afternoon Ruth sat by her favorite window. Bewitching she looked in a pretty dress of calico, as she placidly contemplated the result of her long day’s labor. Everything in the house wasscrupulously neat and clean. The floor was polished until it shone. Every article had its allotted place. The sides of the cottage were adorned by skillfully trained vines and redolent flowers, and from the win- dow she could look out upon a luxuriant garden, alre dy bringing forth the fruits of her own careful labor. ** Half-past five! I must prepare father’s sup- per,’’ exclaimed the girl, as she glanced at the quaint, old-fashioned clock, Before she could rise, however, a shadow crossed the threshold, followed by the figure of a man, Ruth gave a low cry of dismay, as she recog- nized her visitor. He was a tall, muscular young fellow of twenty-five, with a face that, once handsome, now wore traces of dissipation. His keen black eyes burned brightly, and from:his manner it was evident he had been drinking. ‘*Good-afternoon, Ruth! Happy to find you alone. Jove! you are looking pretty as a pic- ture,” complimented the rake, as he advanced familiarly into the room. Instantly Ruth Sharon was upon her feet, rosy with indignation, one finger pointed threaten- ingly at the intruder. ** Stop, Duke Derby!” she exclaimed. ‘‘ How dare you come here, when [ told you never again to cross this threshold? Your impudence is sublime, sir.” “To be teld so by such fair lips as thine is certainly an honor,” returned the visitor, with asuave smile, ‘‘ Be not angry with me, fair Ruth. Happening in this locality, I saw fit to call, thinking perchance you have concluded to alter your decision. Doubtless you recollect the subject to which I refer.” ‘* Yes; [remember perfectly well how, with amazing audacity, you asked me to be your wife. y answer was, and is, decidedly, ‘ No ? ” **So you still remain obdurate. I see whero the shoe pinches. You prefer that young whelp, Headlight Harry, infernal beggar! Bah!” “Coward! While Harry Hilton is a mere age who toils for his daily bread, yet he has he qualities of a gentleman, which you, with your fine clothes and boasted ition, fail to possess. What are you? Idler, drunkard, gambler— Heaven knows what else!” Duke Derby’s face flushed with anger at these spirited words. ‘* Have a care!” he hissed. ‘‘ Beware how you anger me, for I am a devil when aroused. Once more, Ruth Sharon, I ask you to become my wife. You will fare hard, if you refuse. What say you?” “No! Come what will, my answer is still the same. Loathsome wretch, I detest and defy you! Begone, scoundrel, lest my father return and kick you from the house!” Duke Derby laughed amusedly. ‘*T will save the dear old man the troublo,” he said; ‘‘but, before I go, one kiss from those warm, ripe lips!” Gloatingly the fellow advanced, to receive a welcome he had not anticipated. As she quickly retreated, Ruth Sharon snatched a broom from its accustomed place, and aimed a desperate blow at her insulter. There was no little strength and energy in those plump arms, and the novel weapon, swung round at arm’s-length, caught Duke Derby un- der the chin with a resounding thwack! Lifted fairly from his feet, the ruffian fell sprawling upon the floor, from which he arose, looking decidedly crestfallen. Duke c+ was furious; but experience had taught him that the maiden was fully capable of defending herself, and he wisely desisted from a second attempt. ‘* Minx !—spitfire! -vixen!” he hissed, terribly enraged, ‘‘]’il find a way to tame your spirit. Beware, proud beauty, for we shall meet again!” 7 With these threatening words, Duke Dem withdre v, leaving plucky Ruth Sharon mistress’ of the situation. Leaving the cottage, the discomfited scoun- drel slowly made his way in the direction of the town, his brain busy with evil schemes. The warm reception with which he had met, surprised and disconcerted him; and it was not “I until he had reiched the nearest saloon, and : poured several glasses of liquor down his capa- ie cious throat, that he felt himself again. Leaving the bar, the sport passed into a rear aan | apartment, devoted to gambling, the room con; taining several tables, most of which were now” : occupied, Advancing, Derby leaned over the shoulder : of one of the players, a dissipated young fellow, ard whispered softly: ) **T’ve got the scheme fixed, Dan. Meet me ati eight, at the appointed place, and pass the. word to Dick.” The other nodded, while Derby passed care-- lessly on, seating himself at» vacant table. He | was a proficient gambler, and was soon immers— : ed in the intricacies of ‘‘ stud-horse poker.” Luck was against the sport, for he lost with a regularity that was exasperating. Steadily his pile decreased, until finally he staked his last: dollar—and lost! With an oath, Duke Derby arose and quit the room. “Trust me for a drink, Alex?” he queried of the barkeeper. ‘I'm cleaned out—haven’t a ‘ nickel left.” +} The beer-dispenser grinned assent, and the gambler, after tossing off his glass, coolly saun- tered out into the night. He took a roundabout course that led gradu- ally from tbe town, and eight o’clock found him in a retired spot fully half a mile from habita- tions, The others were already there. ** Hello, boys!” Derby saluted. you here on time.” ‘¢ Any luck?” inquired one of tbe fellows, in: response. * Bad luck, yes! Clean bu’sted again. How is it with you?” ‘* Dead broke, as usual,” groaned Dan. ** And you, Dick?” ‘* Haven’t the price of a drink left.” ‘*Things are looking decidedly blue for us,” declared Duke. ‘‘ Something must be done to raise the wind. I have been thinking it over to-day, and have conjured up a plan which, properly executed, ought to produce therequisite- wealth.” Derby’s companions leaned eagerly forward to hear. c ‘¢ As our usual luck at cards has deserted us,’” continued the sport, ‘‘ I propose that we try our hand at train-robbing. Ha! The idea startles: you, eh? Well, if you are afraid—” “he ain't so,”’ interrupted Dick, promptly. ‘*No one can accuse us of cowardice, if there’s. boodle concerned,” ‘*Good! Well, my plan is to attack the Ex- press that arrives here in the evening. This: train carries a heavy mail and, generally, many valuable Express packages. J] mean to derail the engine, then, when the confusion is at its. hight, secure the spoils and decamp. I am aware this is a daring scheme, but if successful, we reap a golden barvest. What do you say, ‘* We're with you, Duke, through thick and * thin. The prospect is too ee. for us ta 9 turn our backs. When is the job to be done?” ; ‘*To-morrow night. Meet me here at dark, % a Bring spades, picks and crowbars, and see that ha not a soul observes you. In the mean time I Se 6) is will arrange the details. Understand?” fe ** Ay, pard. We'll be on hand, never fear.” | ‘Then, good-night!” The trio of worthies separated, returning to town by different routes, ignorant of the fact. that sharp ears had overheard every word. j As the arch-plotter hastened along, wrapped in his own evilthoughts, a hand was laid heavy y upon his shoulder, and a stern, voice rung in h startled ears. y ‘*Stop! A word with you, Duke Derby!” The gambler wheeled to find himself confront- o ed by a personage whose face gleamed ghastly Fae white in the mellow moonlight. He eyed the ; a with surprise. ‘ae ‘Who the blazes are you?” he demanded, "oh ‘*Not so much of a stranger as you think,, fas Derby. What my name is doesn’t matter, Tt a te call myself the White Phenix!” ; cm ‘* White Fiddlesticks! I don’t know you, fel- De Ria low. What do you want?” demanded the sport, be | Be impatiently. 7 “Simply to tell you that your late conversa- ; - : yt ) ie > 4 “Glad to sea
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be sure,” * Blazes! You were listening?” “Exactly !” The gambler made a sudden movement, then stopped abruptly, for he found himself looking into the glistening barrel of a six-shooter,” ** Be careful!’ warned the stranger. ‘‘I’m up to snuff, young man.” Derby saw that he was covered. ‘* Well, have your own way,” he said, with ap- ‘parent unconcern, ‘‘If I may ask, what is your ittle game?” ‘*T simply want to take a hand in this racket, with, of course, a share of the plunder, An vequal division would suit me.” ‘And supposing such a partnership is dis- ‘tasteful to me?” “Then I shall at once lodge information ‘against you with the town authoritics. By daybreak, this vicinity will be too hot te hold ou, ‘* Listen, Duke Derby!” went on the Phenix. “*T come to you, not as a foe, but as a friend and -comrade, am an outlaw, with a price upon my head. People believe me dead, but I still live, and propose to rear an organization that shali make our names a terror all along the line. I know you, Derby, to be a man of my own -stamp—cool, brave and reliable. Such as you [ meed to complete my band, I wil make youmy lieutenant. Think of the wealth that passes Alaily to and fro! A few months of skillful work will make us allrich men. What do you say to the arrangement?” Duke Derby had listened attentively. The tempting words of the Phenix impressed him favorably. Though at first resenting the inter- ruption of his plans, yet he reasoned it were folly to refuse the proffered assistance. If suc- cessful, the haul would doubtless be a large one, and he could easily afford a division of the spoils. Besides, the gambler shrewdly foresaw the value of the Phenix’s assistance in his designs against Ruth Sharon. After due deliberation he decided to accept ‘the proposition, and said as much in a few words. “Very good!” exclaimed the White Phenix. “**T hope you will never regret it, I shall deal poscamiea, with you, and expect you to do the same, ow, I heard you instruct your friends to meet you bere at dark to-morrow, I, too, will de here, ready for business. To-morrow night shall witness the first work of the White Phenix! Until then, good-by |” , The white-faced outlaw then turned and dis- -appeared as silently as he came! CHAPTER V. RUTH TO THE RESCUE. Ruts SHARON stood in the door of her father’s vine-clad cottage, as the clock upon the kitchen shelf chimed out the hour of six, It was the afternoon following that which ‘brought the unwelcome visit of Duke Derby. Ruth had seen nothing of the gambler that day ; but his menacing words still rung in her ears, Knowing the character of the man, she felt that he would hesitate at nothing to accomplish his purpose, It was time for her father to come home, On the table a smoking hot supper was spread, pre- pared by her loving hands. Eagerly Ruth watched the narrow lane, down which the famil- iar form of Seth Sharon was wont to come, , But the usual time failed to bring the old flag- man. He was late; and as the moments flew by, ‘the maiden grew alarmed, for his absence was something unusual. Darkness fell; but still Sharon failed to ap- pear. Perhaps he was detained by some extra duty! Ruth tried to conscle herself with this thought; but, strive.as she might, she could not throw off the growing presentiment of evil, The girl was unable to longer endure the sus- pense, Filled with a sudden determination to find her father, and without stopping for hat or shawl, she rushed out into the night. Seth Sharon was not at his post, for all the day trains had passed. Anxious inquiries from various persons whom she met elicited no in- formation concerning him. No one had seen ‘the flagman that night. __ Ruth wasoverwhelmed with fear and anxiety. nut stay! A sudden thought occurred to hes. It was the custom to inspect the road, at nivbtfall, after all day trains had passed, to in- sure a safe track for the passage of the night trains, of which there were several. Men were appointed to go over the line for specified dis- ‘ther, bound and gagged, was lying, bruised and tances, mounted on hand-cars, keeping a care- ' the track, forming an insurmountable barrier, The White Phenix. ful lookout for the broken rails, washouts, or other possible obstructions. Each station had its section, running a certain distance, and con- necting with the adjoining divisions. In this manner every rod of the road was carefully ex~- amined nightly, ' This process was technically known as “*track-walking,” and it was part of Seth Sharon’s duty to ‘‘walk” the Richville sec- tion. Ruth saw a possible solution to the mystery surrounding her parent’s absence, Doubtless being detained at the crossing, he had hurriec to go over his allotted beat before coming home —though this he had never done before. Hope struggling with fear and doubt, the girl hastened to the car-house. There was the well- known hand-car in its usual place. The flag- man had not been there! Poor Ruth! At that moment her beloved fa- senseless, in an adjacent field! The flagman’s daughter felt the premonition of coming evil. Something was wrong on the railroad! She knew the next train was the evening Express, and the driver was her friend and lover, Headlight Harry, What if he were in danger? The thought inspired the girl with courage. Seth Sharon had failed to perform his duty; but she, with indomitable pluck, determined to ‘¢ walk” the track herself! Quickly she set to work to place the heavy car upon the track. It was a task that taxed her womanly strength, but it was finally ac- complished. No one was near to observe her movements, To adjust the belt and light’ the red lantern took but a minute, and Ruth Sharon was ready for her wild night ride, Tt was the custom of the flagman to go over the eastern end first; but a subtle power suided the movements of the girl, who turned the car westward to meet Headlight Harry and the in- coming Express, Taking her place at the crank, the brave’maid moved away, slowly at first, but with steadily increasing speed. The lights of the village were quickly left behind. With amazing energy, Ruth propelled the car over the rails, while the light of the lantern danced fantastically upon the track as they flewahead., Often had she accompanied her father upon his rounds, cheerfully tugging at the crank, charmed by the merry music of the humming wheels; and now the training served her in good stead, For three miles the car sped on without inter- ruption, The region was a lonely one; dense, loomy woods skirted the track on either hand. t this point the road penetrated a lofty ridge, through which a deep cut had been made, local- ly known as the Devil’s Ditch. On either ‘side of this narrow gorge, steep walls of rock and earth rose to the hight of a hundred feet. As Ruth Sharon drew near this dismal spot, she saw a sight that thrilled her soul with hor- ror. The full moon was rising above the crest of the ridge, and the girl beheld a group of shad- owy forms standing upon the edge of the cliff, in bold relief against the lighted sky. There were tive of them, fantastic figures in silhouette, whose movements were plainly re- vealed by the moonlight. Industriously they labored to dislodge a huge bowlder, several tons in weight, which rested upon the very brink of the precipice, All this Ruth Sharon saw at a glance. The truth was obvious, The men on the hight, striving to hurl this ponderous mass of rock down upon the track, could have but one object —the destruction of the Evening Express, which would soon be due, : Tho bravo girl was determined to save it. To do this sbe must pass through the Devil's Ditch, and already the huge rock quivered, seemingly about to fall. Desperation lent her almost superhuman strength, and the hand-car scarcely seemed to nate the rails, as on it flew toward the fatal spot, Aloud shout from above told that she was discovered, The whir of wheels had reached the vigilant ears of the marauders, and, as if divining the girl’s purpose, they worked desper- ately to dislodge the bowlder. f Like a meteor the car flashed between the echoing walls, just as the mighty mass, pried from its foundation, rolled rapidly down the hillside, followed by a stream of earth and stones, With a mighty crash, it fell squarely across RS ee eae eS Se tie as ee Ne ST a, Sg ae, Sea in Ss Se ae ES cb eet + A Sg a eS ee eS a ee ee no} But Ruth Sharon wassafe. Bya hair’s-breadth, she had escaped the falling bowlder, and now her red ligbt flashed defiance, as she sped on her mission of rescue, © Yells of rage came from the baffled wreckers, followed by a volley of pistol-shots. Bullets flew thick and fast. One actually grazed ber cheek; another shattered the lantern and extin- guished its light. The brave girl ‘never flinchod from the storm of lead. With compress d lips and flashing eyes, her hair, unconfined, flying wildly to the breeze, Ruth Sharon stood resolutely at her post, while the vehicle bore her rapidly out of danger. A few moments later, she heard the long, low whistle of a distant locomotive. It was the Ex- press, less than a mile away. Ruth’s heart gave a joyful bound, only to be followed by a feeling of consternation. Her lantern was broken and useless, How could she signal the train and save it from de- struction? The moon was now obscured by a threatening bank of clouds, that portended an approaching storm, Utter darkness reigned. The engineer could not see her until too late The train was rapidly approaching. Not a moment to lose, ust all her efforts be in vain? No! Woman’s wit devised a way out of the difficulty. Leaving the car to proceed slowly by its own momentum, Ruth quickly tore off a strip of her underskirt, Hasty search in the locker brought to light, in addition to various tools, an oil-can and a box of matches. Saturating the cloth with the contents of the can, she twisted it into a rude torch, and applied a match, just as the headlight of the locomotive flashed into view. Springing to her feet, Ruth Sharon raised her improvised torch, and waved it frantically, at the same time pressing the foot-brake that checked the motion of the car, Fanned by the wind, the beacon-light blazed brighily, flashing its warning to the keen eye of the engineer, The panting monster moved slower—slower and paused at last, its giant eye gleaming full upon the frail hand-car and its fearless occu- ant, . Headlight Harry, followed by his fireman, sprung from the engine and hurried forward, In utter astonishment he beheld the flagman’s daughter, ‘Ruth Sharon! What are you doing here?” he demanded, excitedly, as he clasped the brave girl in his arms, A crowd of passengers and trainmen had gathered round, impatient to learn the cause of the delay. Ruth hastened to explain, much to the surprise of all, ‘* Your bravery is unparalleled, young lady, and shall certainly meet with its reward,” de- clared Conductor Chase, who had charge of the train. ‘‘ Now, then, Hilton, move abead cau- tiously, I hope the obstacle is not too great to be removed; otherwise, we must return to Vin- ton for assistance,” , ‘* But the train-wreckers?” ‘“Pshaw! Little fear of them, for they will hardly dare attack us now, knowing we are pre- ared to give them a warm reception.” However, Chase was in authority, and the i seay mounted bis engine without another word, Ruth Sharon was permitted to ride with her lover, while the hand-car that brought her on her merciful errand was also taken aboard, The train moved ahead slowly and ten minutes later arrived in the dangerous Devil’s Ditch, It was seen at a glance that the bowlder was too heavy to be removed, Nothing but powder and drill could affect the ponderous mass, and to procure the necessary implements for blasting it was necessary to return to Vinton, a station several miles away. A brakeman was sent ahead to signal all ap- proaching trains, while the Express started on the backward run, Nothing was seen of the would-be wreckers, and the passengers breathed more freely as the train bowled smoothly along. Headlight Harry, however, still scented dan- ger. A subtle instinct told him they were run- ning intoa trap. Standing in his cab, he eagerly sought to pierce the gloom, Suddenly there cawe a peculiar, grating sound, instantly followed by a violent, jarring motion of the cars. The experienced engineer knew the meaping well. The train had left the track! Headlight Harry shook his head doubtingly. — fe-<)
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- The prisoner hailed this discovery with a cry 9 joy, for he saw a possible means of libera- ion, Laboriously he wormed his way to the spot, assuming such a position that the ere! knife- blade pressed against the cord encircling his arms. Then, by a steady, oscillating motion, he sought to saw the obstinate bonds asunder, It was a slow, laborious task, but the knife held firm, and steadily its keen blade performed the work of liberation. Soon the last strand parted with a snap, Joyfully Ralph Renwood snatched up the weapon that had served him so opportunely, A vigorous slash released his feet, and he arose free at last. His first act was to liberate his wife, who wept with joy at the excellent prospect of es- fa . y this time darkness pervaded the gloomy recesses of the swamp. wrapped in gloom and silence. prepared to leave the place at once, before the enemy returned, ° He opened the door of the hut, and cautiously peered outside. Apparently the clearing was deserted, But as the young man took a step forward, a deep, ominous growl fell upon his startled ears, and two blazing orbs glared from out the darkness. Ralph paused in surprise, just as the animal, an enormous bloodhound, leaped at his throat, with a ferocious snarl. Quickly recovering, the yourg man retreated within the hut, and | closed the door in time to avoid the infuriated beast. Here was a new and utterly unexpected phase to the situation. Renwood had forgotten the bloodhound, mentioned by White Phenix as be- ing the faithful companion of the sable Swamp | Demon; but now the huge brute made his pres- ence manifest in a most forcible manner, Peeping through a chink in the door, Ralph * could see that the dumb sentinel still stood be- fore the cabin, his glowing orbs fixed upon the _ entrance, Armed only with a knife, the young man saw the sheer folly of attacking the formidable ca- nine; and so the bloodhound remained master of the situation. In a fever of anxiety, the young man paced the floor, vaguely planning how to dispose of this unlooked-for adversary. It was exasperat- ing, when escape seemed so near, to be held at bay by adog. Momentarily expecting his foes’ return, Renwood planned to elude the watébful brute, and make a bold dash for freedom. There was but one entrance to the hut; but Ralph, moving noiselessly to the rear, hastened to make another by cutting into the wall, which was constructed of deerskins laced together with thongs. au opening of the requisite size. A hasty glance from the front entrance re- vealéd the basilisk eyes of the bloodhound, who still crouched at his post. Now forit! Cau- tiously Ralph led his wife through the hole in the wall, and together they moved stealthily in- to the thicket, Better to risk a battle with the dog than remain tamely at bay till the arch-enemy re- turned. But scarcely had the fugitives proceeded a hundred rods, when an ominous sound assailed their ears. It was the cry of the bloodhound! Already had he scented the fugitives! Clasping Gracein his strong arms, Ralph Ren- wood darted ahead, heedless of where his foot- steps led, thinking only to elude that terrible foe. Impenetrable gloom shrouded the puth. Crashing through dense undergrowth, stum- bling over rocks and logs, on—on he fled, with a speed born of desperation. Bat of what avail was his flight against the superior fleetness of the four-footed pur- uer) The bloodhound came on with the persistency of Fate. Ralph could hear the ominous patter of feet, swiftly spurning the ground. Despair- ingly he looked quickly about for a place of refuge. Close at hand loomed an enormous bowlder, with precipitous sides, the top of which was flat, and fully a dozen feet from th hereachit? | ; Witb an ney fairly superhuman the young man scramble clasping Grace in his arms, and finally succeed- ed in reaching the top, just as the dumb pursuer flashed upon the spot. Expecting the beast would spring, Ralph whipped out his knife and braced himself for the struggle that would surely follow should / he wooded island was | | head and hurled it at the huge beast below. Un- Renwood felt that delay was dangerous, and | Headhght Harry opened his eyes, | ly retarded progress, @ ground. Could | up the side of the rock, still ! —. the animal reach his position; but the attack came not! The bloodhound stopped at the base of the rock, and, squatting upon his broad haunches, fixed upon the shadowy forms of the fugitives orbs that gleamed with almost human sagacity. He seemed to comprehend that the couple were “treed,” and evidently, in his doggish mind, de- termined to thus hold them at bay until his master, returning, should discover the loss of the prisoners and hurry on the trail, Ralph Renwood viewed this proceedixg with unutterable disgust. Thwarted again by this demon dog! He would have given all he pos- | sessed at that moment for a trusty revolver. The rock upon which the fugitives crouched was split by a wide fissure, doubtless the work of lightning, and by dint of hard labor Ralph succeeded in dislodging a fragment several pounds in weight. With both hands he raised the rock above his erringly the missile flew, striking the dog square- ly between the gleaming eyes. Ralph leaped exultantly from the bowlder, to find the bloodhound stretched upon the ground with a shattered skull, However, ‘‘to make assurance doubly sure,” he plunged his knife several times into the quivering bédy, then turned to assist Grace, satisfied that the formid- able canine was effectually disposed of at last. Yet, the fugitives were by no means ‘‘ out of the woods.” They were on an island several acres in extent, low and swampy except the portion where the huts were built, and sur- rounded by waters of unknown depth. How to traverse the dismal expanse of the swamp wasa problem that now presented itself to the young superintendent, But as, reaching the edge of the island, they cautiously moved along the bank, Ralph en- countered ain obstacle that proved to be a birch cance, haif-hidden among the reeds and grass, Delighted, he hastened to launch the craft, and after helping Grace to a seat, he himself em- barked and paddled cautiously away. Though ignorant whither he was going, Ren- wood knew that the great swamp had its outlet inasmallstream that flowed into Mad River; and this outlet he hoped to discover, It chanced that into this very creek luck di- rected the course of the canoe, Presently they | approached a spot where the forest was less dense, and through the tree-tops mellow moon- light penetrated the swamp, lighting the dark, dismal waters with a ghostly radiance. As the frail canoe shot silently into the moon- lit space, Ralph Renwood was astonished to Lear voices ahead, mingled with the splash of oars. Atthe same time two boats, laden with men, flashed into sight; and in the foremost, his blazing eyes fixed triumphantly on the Working rapidly, he soon made | luckless fu_itives, rode the death-faced White Phenix! CHAPTER VIII, LOST IN THE SWAMP, ArreR a long period of unconsciousness, The lad’s head was spinning like a top, and for some time he failed to comprehend his situation; but his aching throat brought to mind the grip of the Swamp Demon’s bony talons, and gradually he recalled the stirring events connected with the train-robbery. The outlaws, embarked in two boats, were in- dustriously making their way among the water- courses ofa vast swamp. Darkness shrouded the scene, for only at intervals did. 3 moon’s rays penetrate the dismal depths. Giant trees arose on every hand. The mournful hoot of the owl, or the shrill cry of the nighthawk, mingled with the sullen splash of oars, were the only sounds that broke the silence. Winding between bogs and half-submerged islands, the bandits guided the boats, cursing at numerous snags and fallen trees that frequent- ) The first boat contained the White Phenix, sitting in the bow; his hideous satellite, the Swamp Demon, whose powerful arms untiringly propelled the craft; also, Duke Derby, who sat in the stern, with Ruth Sharon clasped in his arms. The other boat, following a few yards behind, was occupied by the worthy pair of gamblers one of whom rowed, while the other maintained a comfortable position upon the legs of Head- light Harry, who lay nearthestern. Thiscraft also carried the bulk of the robbers’ plunder. All these details were duly observed by the young” engineer, from his position in the boat. Shrewdly he lay without moving a muscle, and while the two gamblers fondly believed him still 1 unconscious, the wide-awake youth was planning with busy brain. His captors had not troubled to bind him, but the weight of the burly fellow who sat upon his a formed an excellent preventative to easy flight. Headlight Harry, aware that Ruth was in the ower of the outlaws, knew that, free, he could e of far more service to the girl than if a fel- low-prisoner; and he decided to make a bold break for liberty. Bringing every nerve and muscle to bear, the engineer gave a mighty heave, nearly overturn- ing the boat, and completely upsetting his near- est foe, who little expected so marvelous a dis- play of energy. The robber pitched violently forward into the arms ofghis associate, who dropped the oars, and, losing his balance, fell back in the bottom of the craft, Taking advantage of the temporary confusion, Headlight Harry quietly slipped over the boat's side into the water, just as the occupants of the first craft, hearing the disturbance, bore down upon the scene. The youth was at home in the water, and dropping noiselessly beneath the surface, swam away like a fish, When at length, unable to longer breathe, he came up for air, it was to find himself many feet from the boats, and clcse to the shore. Under shelter of an overhanging bank, he keenly watched the movements of the outlaws, who were making strenuous efforts to find the escaped captive. The ruffians were greatly in- censed at the occurrence, particularly the White Phenix, who cursed until the very air seemed redolent of sulphur and brimstone, As the boats darted to and fro, Headlight Harry, secure under cover of darkness, laughed at the fruitless efforts of the enemy, But, pres- ently, elation gave place todismay ! The bandits suddenly shaped their course toward the shore, evidently suspecting that the youth was con- cealed an Hip! among the tangled growth of water-plants and grasses. Headlight Harry saw, with disgust, that one of the boats containing his foes was advancing straight toward his hiding-place, Astheyslow- ly skirted the bank, one of the men stcod with uplifted oar, with which he viciously prodded every object that might possibly shelter a fugi- tive. Fhe young engineer feared this operation would result in driving him from his refuge. Clinging to a projecting limb with one hand, hoe hung motionless as a statue, submerged to the chin. Keenly he watched the craft approach, until 16 was fairly opposite. Then, quickly re- linquishing his grasp, he sunk beneath the sur- face, just as the oar of the inquisitive boatman descended upon the very spot where his head had been. d The slight noise made in executing this move- ment was drowned by the splash of the descend- ing oar, and so the occupants of the boat kept on in blissful ignorance of the cunning trick just performed beneath their very noses. When Headlight Harry came the surface the pr were fully ten yards away, and he hastened to regain his position, chuckling glee- fully at the success of his ruse. The swamp-fiends now gave up the search in disgust. As a last resort they drew their wea pons and fired shot after shot at random, hop- ing, perchance, to strike tho concealed fugi- tive. Bullets flew promiscuously in every direction, but the engineer escaped injury, though some of the missiles came dangerously near, After emptying their revolvers the robbers abandoned this wholesale waste of ammunition and reluct- antly continued their way. . The sound of oars grew fainter, finally dying away,and once more silence reigned over the dismal expanses of the great swamp, Headlight Harry’s beartwas heavy, for, though himself free, the fair girl he loved was being borne away into a terrible captivity. While fully resolved to exert himself to the utmost in Ruth’s behalf, yet the youth realized that against such formidable odds, his own unaided efforts would be of little avail, and so wisely concluded to look for assistance before trailing down the denizens of the swamp. Satisfied that the latter would not return, the engineer left his hiding-place and laboriously climbed the shelving bank. His feelings, men- tal and bodily, were by no means comfortable, The icy waters of the creek had chilled him to © the bone, and he shook and shivered in the crisp ni ht-air, \ + arkness pervaded the scene, so dense that-he could scarcely see a hand beforehim, Totally
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i ns ignorant of his whereabouts, the youth hesitated to advance, and it was with the utmost caution that he moved ahead, His first steps precipi- tated him into a treacherous hole filled with water, from which he extricated himself with difficulty. Undaunted, Headlight Harry again started, but after a few minutes’ blind stumbling among the treacherous bogs, with several narrow es- capes from disaster, he wisely concluded to wait for the light of day ere venturing further into the unknown mazes of the swamp. Reaching a neighboring tree, he ensconced himself upon a couyeaient branch. Under the circumstances sleep was out cf the question, so, chilled to the bone, the youth waited impatient- ly for the dawn of day. After hours that seemed as days to the wea engineer, objects began to grow distinct. tt was a dreary prospect! In every direction, as far as the eye could reach, spread a cheerless expanse of swampy land. waste of foul, slimy waters; low islands densely covered with qreeh moss-grown trees; quagmires and bogs, angerous to the foot and overgrown with rank oes and weeds; aregion dismal, awe-inspiring, t only for the habitation of its natural denizens —owls, bats and hideous reptiles! Headlight Harry shudderingly gazed upon this forbidding waste, through which ho must make his way. He was at a loss which way to proceed, but after due deliberation he com- menced the pers journey, shaping a course which he believed would soon bring him to the edge of the swamp. Ho proceeded slowly and laboriously, leaping from bog to bog; or when the distance was too great to cover by jumping, he pluckily waded or swam the stagnant waters, slime-covered and reeking with misty vapors, over which myriad water-snakes, hideous but harmless, hissingly glided to and fro, Undaunted at the many obstacles confronting him, Headlight Harry kept determinedly on. Luckless youth! . Unconsciously he bad taken the wrong direction, and every step only led him deeper into the weird mazes of the vast swamp. For long, weary hours he pressed hopefully onward, until, though ignorant of the fact, he was fairly in the center of the marsh. Reach- ing an elevation higher and dryer than the others, the youth concluded to snatch a few mo- ments of much-needed rest ere continuing his laborious way. Approaching a group of rocks, he threw him- self upon the nearest, rejoiced to find even so comfortless a resting-place for his exhausted frame. Ominous sounds reached the young man’s ears, and he bounded quickly to his feet again. Tae spot was a veritable den of snakes, scores of which writhed hissingly at his feet, stirred into activity by the sudden and unwelcome in- trusion | With a yell of horror, Headlight Harry fled madly from the hideous reptiles. Long, power- ful bounds carried him swiftly from the ob- jectionable spot. Suddenly his flight was checked. As, scarce- ly heeding where he went, the young engineer crashed into an adjacent thicket, the ground opened beneath his feet, and he fell down, down into utter darkness! CHAPTER IX. IN THE TOILS. HEApDuIGHT Harry dropped swiftly through space, bringing up with a jar that nearly drove the breath from his body, Fortunately, he landed upon his feet, escaping serious injury; and after assuring himself that hisanatomy was still entire, the youth hastened to examine the The White Phenix. the very gang for whom he searched. The young engineer prenes inquisitively into the mouth of the tunnel. Utter darkness reign- ed, and he had no means of procuring a light. Determined to explore the mysterious passage, the youth advanced courageously. He proceeded with the utmost caution, Jest a chance misstep might plunge him into some un- seen abyss. The tunnel was narrow and seemed to ascend gradually. Atter aavancing, as he judged, fully three bundred yards, Headliglit Harry was surprised to find that the passage abruptly terminated. On _ all sides he was confronted by the solid earth. While marveling at this peculiar situation, a happy thought rr the engineer to examine the root above his head, His hand touched what were, unmistakably, boards. This, then, was the exit from the tun- nel. By pressing against the boards, he found that they could easily be uplifted. But Headlight Harry now hesitated. Anxious though he was to penetrate the secret of the un- derground passage, yet discretion held him back, To leave the tunnel meant, perhaps, to walk into the very midst of his enemies, and, alone and unarmed as he was, such a move was suicidal, After long hesitation, however, the young man’s curiosity mastered his fears. Nerving himself for what might follow, he threw his shoulders against the frail harrier, which in- stantly yielded. Boards and bearskins were hurled one side, and Headlight Harry, popping up through the opening like a jack-in-the-box, uttered a sharp ery of amazement, for he found himself looking into a small apartment, and face to face with his friend, Ralpi Renwood! The surprise was reciprocal, In mute wonder, the Se sf nae ye pa stared at the familiar figure of his friend, who had risen through the floor as if by magic, still dripping with the waters of the swamp. ‘* Headlight Harry! he managed to utter. ‘* It's the genuine article, old pard; real flesh ‘and blood, you bet,” assured the engineer, rush- ing eagerly to the side of his pinioned friend, “But I say, old feller, how come you here, Is it you, or your ghost?” hey?” or Harry was amazed to find Ralph Ren- woud in this place. Nothing bad been seen of the superintendent since his sudden disappear- ance, the very night that Grace was boldly ab- ducted from the Garland mansion, and his whereabouts were clothed in profound mys- tery. idbua! explanations were at once in order. Ralph first related his adventures—how, after being brought to the swamp-island, he at last succeeded in escaping with Grace, only to fall againinto the hands of the outlaws, as they were returning from their plundering expedition. Then Headlight Harry told of the train robbery, and briefly depicted his subsequent adventures, ending with the lucky discovery of the under- ground passage which conducted him to the side of his friends. Ralph Renwood was weeps aware of the robbery, for, as he explained, he obtained the information from Ruth Sharon, who now shared with Grace the adjacent room. Headlight Harry was gladly welcomed by the trio of disconsolate prisoners, Always light- hearted and cheerful, the presence of the intrepid young fellow inspired his friends with renewed hope. mmediately the two young men planned to leave the island. Although the subterranean passage was available, there was no means of traversing the watery expanse by which they place into which he had been so abruptly pre- | weresurrounded, unlessone of the outlaws’ boats cipitated. ; He found himself at the bottomof a pit or shaft, sunk perpendicularly into the ground toa distance of perhaps twenty feet. The shaft was only a few feet in width, and the top was care- fully covered with a pile of brushwood, through which Headlight Harry had involuntarily made his way. By the light that streamed through this open- ing, the youth could see an object hanging upon the side of the pit, which, on closer inspection, proved to be a narrow ladder, neatly construct- ed of rope. At the foot of the shaft a tunnel led to some unknown ge underground, Headlight Harry was greatly astonished at this discovery. The underground passage, the - shaft with its cunningly contrived exit, were all ‘doubtless the handicratt of man. He felt that k might be obtained. This could only be accom- plished under cover of darkness. Therefore it was decided to wait till night, before attempting the escape. In the mean time Headlight Harry was to retire to the tun- nel, carefully replacing the flooring, while Ralph retained his bonds, in order to divert suspicion, should any of the gang visit the hut. Their plans thus satisfactorily arranged, the engineer bade his friends a cheery ‘‘ Good-by,” and turnefl to leave the cabin. At that moment the door flew Gpen, and there stood the distorted form of the dread Swamp- Demon. A ferocious snarl escaped the monster’s lips, as he gave a prodigious bound forward, with long arms outstretched to grasp the retreatin engineer. Taken entirely by surprise, Head- light Harry had no time to reach the tunnel, but human beings were in the vicinity ; perchance, | as the fiend reached out to sieze him, the adroit a youth bent suddenly and darted Jike a flash be- tween the great bowed legs. When the baffled negro turned, Harry had reached the decor, Dashing pell-mell from the hut, the youth found himself in the very midst of the Swamp Outlaws, who, hearing the disturbance, were hastening to the scene, Headlight Hurry’s only chance was in prompt and fearless action, Like a human thunderbolt he shot among the handits, striking out ener- getically with his fists, which were his only weapons. In rapid succession two men went down like ninepins, and, taking advantage of the mo- mentary confusion into which his tempestuous rush threw the enemy, Harry cleared himself of the group and raced madly away. Flitting lightly among the trees, he quickly reached the shore, Three boats were drawn up on the bank. Into one of these Headlight Harry bounded, Confusion! The oars fad been re- moved! The craft was practically useless, No time to reach the other boats, for the out- Jaws were in hot pursuit. With a defiant shout the engineer leaped into the water and swam desperately away. ha robbers came racing down to the shore. The pale-faced chieftain led the van, and in his hancs he held a long lariat, which he uncoiled as heran. There wasa demoniacal smile wreath- ing the lips of the White Phenix, as he noted the frantic efforts of the swimmer, Pausing on the bank, he coolly measured the distance, and with the utmost confidence made his cast, For years a cowboy, the hand of the'chief had not lost itscunning. The lassosped through the air likea great black snake, and the noose unerr- ingly settled over the head of the receding swimmer, Struggling vainly to throw off the cruel cord that encircled his neck, Headlight Harry was dragged backward through the water by re- morseless hands, and finally landed on the bank, nearly suffocated by the noose, and in an ex-, hausted condition. The outlaws gathered around their prisoner in high glee. So, my slippery young friend, you are again our guest,” laughed the White Phenix. ‘‘ This time Ill see that you don't depart so uncere- moniously. Smart as you are, it’s dollars to doughnuts you’ve cut your last caper, Headlight Harrya Tne young engineer was securely bound, and placed within the prison hut to join his compan- - ions in misery. The prospects were dismal enough, now; and the feelings of the captives once buoyant with hope, were suddenly p unged to the depths of despair! CHAPTER X, THE PHENIX IN MISOHIEF, Sucu events as have been depicted in the pre- ceding chapters had served to plunge the good people of Richville into a state of feverish ex- citement nigh bordering on frenzy. First, theabduction of Grace Renwood, coupled with her husbana’ssudden disappearance, arous- ed popular indignation and furnished ample food for conjecture; then quickly followed an afterclap, in the form of the Express train wreckage, which resulted in the loss of several lives, to say nothing cof the valuable property carried away by the audacious freebooters. These successive outrages were all-sufficient to kindle the wrath of a righteous community. Gilbert Garland, the wealthy railroad mag- nate, promptly offered a reward of $10,000 for the recovery of his daughter and apprehension of her abductor; while this was supplemented by 8n equally liberal offer, in behalf ofthe com- pany, for the capture of those concerned in the train-robbery. Stimulated by such munificent promises strenuous efforts were being made to apprehend the offenders. Parties of armed men scoured the country in all directions, with ill-success, yet ever hopeful; while among those whom cir- cumstances compelled to remain at home, the recent outrages formed an all-absorbing topic of conversation. Tt was the night following that of the mem- orable train-robbery, when Gilbert Garland, the millionaire, sat alone in a cosey corner of his magnificent mansion. Thisroom, his own pri- | vate study, was located in one of the wings, its windows looking upon a verdantlawn, Every- thing in the luxuriously furnished apartment pointed to the wealth and refinement of the a pe 4's os tate tes ere sat the great ma é in his cosey easy- chair, his head bowed between his has picture of misery and despair, Bereft of q ?
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ey te faithful, loving wife long years ago, the affec- tions of Gilbert Garland had since been centered on his only child, Grace, whom he fairly idol- tized, and this terrible blow struck to the very heart of the millionaire, Twe days had now elapsed since the, abduc- ‘tion, and still no hope; for the abductors had concealed their trail so effectually as to defy de- tection. Garland despaired of ever seeing his darling child again. The hour grew late, and all the servants had retired, but still the light burned brightly in the study, where the master sat with bowed head and a heart wrung with agony. Suddenly a slight noise reached his ears~—an unmistakable cough; and Garland looked up in surprise, to behold— A tall, stalwart form, enveloped in a somber cloek; a face heavily bearded, and half con- cealed by a broad-brimmed hat! ‘Thus appeared the man who, with folded arms, stood calmly contemplating Gilbert Garland. ; ‘¢ The devil!” gasped the latter, in unfeigned amazement, bewilderedly rubbing his eyes as if to assure himself he was not dreaming. ; ‘No; only a friend of his,” returned the in- ‘truder, quietly. ‘s Well, where in thunder did you come from, and how did you get in here?’ demanded the mystified gentleman, for the door was closed -and fastened. In response, the stranger nodded carelessly toward the window, which had been left open, as the night was oppressively warm. By this means he had effected an entrance, and noise- lessly tiptoed over the velvety carpet to his present position, Gilbert Garland was dumfounded at the cool effrontery of his visitor; but he was not want- ing in courage, and faced the intruder deter- minedly. ““Well, sir, now that you are here, kindly state yourerrand. { am enxious to learn the cause of this unwarrantable intrusion,” and the magnate’s voice rung with indignation. The midnight visitor whipped from beneath his cloak a huge sheet of paper, which he flour- ished before the face of the other. It was a gigantic poster, one of the hundreds which Gilbert Garland had caused to be pla- carded all over the town, proclaiming the loss of his daughter, and bearing at its head the magic legend: ** $10,000 REWARD! !” ‘Tn regard to this matter I have visited you,” declared the stranger. ‘‘ As your name is ap- pended to the placard, linfer you are the proper person to apply to for the reward.” ; For the reward! these words, Gilbert Garland’s heart gave an impulsive leap. ‘*What do you mean? Speak,man! Do you know aught of my daughter’s whereabouts?” a ha een demanded,- leaping excitedly to his ee . ‘‘ Compose yourself, my dear sir,’ and allow me to explain in my own fashion,” said the man in the cloak, coolly waving him back. ‘* Ah! I see you have refreshments. Pardon me for my boldness, but my inner man cries aloud for sus- tenance.” He made his way to a convenient sideboard containing wine and cigars of the choicest brands, and proceeded to sample the beverages with great gusto. From port to sherry, from sherry to madeira, he flitted with an appetite that was astonishing, pausing at last from the wholesale slaughter of drinkables, only to fill his capacious pockets with choice Havanas, Then lighting a fragrant weed he drew up the most comfortable chair he could find and complacent- ly seated himself opposite the dumfounded cap- iitalist, who’ had viewed the movements of his visitcr with disgust and anger. — ; ** Sir, you aston sh me!” exclaimed the latter, indignantly, ‘For pure, unadulterated self- assurance, you are certainly entitled to the remium,” ’ Exactly!” laughed the midnight visitor. '“< However, you wil pardon my little eccentri- cities when you hear the good news J havein store for you.” ** Ah! Concerning my daughter?” *« Precisely !” ; «¢ Well, sir?” anxiously. ‘*To commence with, does this reward busi- ness go? That is, is this $10,000 a bona fide of- fer, or only a blind?” ‘My name, sir, should vouch for the reliabil- fity of the offer. The man who furnishes the required information shall be $10,000 richer for his ser vices,” “Good! Now Mheaionk alee? for the other reward—is that pht, also The White Phenix, ** You refer to the train-robbery?” ‘* Exactly.” ‘*Then, | assure you the company will do pre- cisely as they promise,” ‘** Well, l suppose I must claim the $20,000,” said the cloaked stranger, with an assumed air of nouchalance, ‘‘ for I possess the information so highly prized,” ‘lhe deuce you say! Hasten to explain, sir!” cried the excited magnate. ‘* To be brief, I am acquainted with the per- son who kidnapped your daughter. He is an outlaw who styles himself the White Phenix, and is also the leader of the party that robbed the Express last night.” ‘¢ Anc his whereabouts?” ‘* He can easily be found, In fact, the fellow is at this moment within the limits of Rich- ville.” ‘¢T will send at once for the sheriff. Then you shall conduct usto the haunt of the man you accuse, and if your story proves true, the re- ‘ward is yours,” and Gilbert Garland arose and looked excitedly for his hat. But the stranger calmly waved him back. ‘“Not so. fast, my dear sir,” he said, coolly. ** What security have I to show that you will really pay the reward as you agree?” ‘* My word as a gentleman, sir.” “Bah! Excuse me, but I prefer something more substantial.” ** Well, what do you demand?” ‘*Five thousand dollars, to be placed in my hands before we leave this room,” ‘* But, providing I do as you demand, what reason have J to believe you will keep your part of the compact?” inquired the rich man, sus- piciously,. “You have my word as a gentleman,” return- ed the visitor, sarcastically. ‘‘Come, do you accept the terms? If not, I will go,” and he turned toward the window, as if to depart. ‘*Stop!” cried Gilbert Garland, promptly. ‘*T agree to your proposition.” vt Very good, Hold on—no checks. Common bank notes are good enough for me,” as the magnate poedncee a pocket check-book. So Garland brought to view a plethoric wal- let, the contents of which he rapidly connted, “Not quite three thousand here,” he said, briefly. ‘‘Is not that sufficient for earnest ni is My ‘Hardly. Yet, there’s your watch, chain, diamond pin, etc., which will make a very acceptable guaranty for the balance,” suggested the stranger, whose keen eyes were fixed ad- miringly upon the sparkling jewels of the rail- road prince, Gilbert Garland hesitated but a moment, for the prospect of recovering his daughter over- came whatever doubts he may have entertained of the visitor’s sincerity; and his valuables, to- gether with the roll of bills, were promptly placed between the eager palms of the man in the cloak, ‘* Now, if your rapacity is glutted, we will go,” declared the magnate, But the other only laughed derisively, as he stowed away the ‘* plunder,” . ‘*No need for such a course, I assure you,” he said, coolly. ‘The place for you, dear sir, is in bed, where you had best remain until you re- cover the proper use of your brains.” ‘* What do you mean?” ‘*Simply that you are.a fool. I have been working you fora sucker, and I must say you caught at the bait to the queen’s own taste.” » ‘*'Then you are an impostor?” demanded Gar- land, wrathfully. ‘‘By no means; for I will keep my promise. T agreed to show you the man you want <o bad- ly, but to do soit is not necessary to leave this room, If you wish to see the one who stole away your daughter to be his bride, who holds prisoner your precious son-in-law, who planned and led the attack on the Night Express, and who hoodwinked so completely your own august self—then look at me, for J am the White Phenix!” The long cloak was flung aside, while a quick motion of the hand removed the false beard, re- veal the milk-white face of the outlaw cap- ain. Gilbert Garland staggered back, dumb with amazement, while the White Phenix regarded him with a demoniacal smile, ‘Pardon me if I have shocked your sensitive nerves,” he sarcastically exclaimed, ‘‘ You see, I hit upon this asa novel scheme to swell m private exchequer. Now that the pigeon is plucked, nothing remains for me but to bid you good-night and pleasant ¢reams!” Recovering his self-possession, the enraged railway prince rushed to the wall and energetic- a at | ally pulled a projecting knob. Instantly the sharp ting-a-ling of many bells sounded a wild alarm through the silent mansion. The White Phenix laughed scornfully as he leisurely turned to retreat; but Gilbert Garland threw himself in the way, and grappled deter- minedly with his enemy. Exerting all his gigantic strength, the masked outlaw lifted his weaker adversary in his arms and dashed him fiercely to the floor, where he lay stunned and bleeding. At this moment a group of servants, awaken- ed by the alarm, dashed breathlessly into the room, just in time to catch a fleeting glimpse of the White Phenix, who leaped through theopen - window with a single bound, ' Several hasty shots were fired, but a taunting laugh answered them, as the audacious bandit. fled swiftly across the lawn, and was swallowed up in the gloom! An hour later, silence deep and unbroken reigned over thriving Richville. The town was wrapped in slumber, Scarcely a light to be seen, and not a soul astir to disturb the solitude of the deserted streets, The night was dark and sultry—the sky pervaded by an inky blackness that dimmed the very stars! But this wondrous quietude was destined to be rudely disturbed. An observer might have suddenly seen a bright tongue of flame shoot upward, followed quickly by another, and still another, until at last it developed into a broad sheet of fire, leaping, raging heavenward, blaz- ing with startling vividness against the murky sky. Hine? fiercer, until the inmates of the burn- ing building awoke to their danger, and rushed half-clothed into the street, “Wire! fire!’ Quickly the dread alarm was sounded, awak- ening the echoes of the once silent streets, Roused from peaceful slumber, the inhabitants hurried forth to face a new disaster—to begin a fearful struggle with the grin fire-fiend ! And now, even as the townsmen hurried to the scene of the conflagration, a second alarm was sounded from an opposite quarter; and this was quickly followed by yet ancther. Three distinct fires were now raging. Clearly this was the work of some fiendish incendiary. The situation was well-calculated to appall the stoutest heart, for the entire community seemed doomed to destruction ! As the flames of the burning buildings leaped higher and higher, reddening earth and sky with a vivid glow, and the affrighted people of Richville united in a gallant effort to save lite and property, two horsemen rode leisurely along a lonely road that led from the fated town, : The White Phenix was the first rider, while the short, misshapen being who dogged his steps was no other than the ungainly wamp Demon. ‘**Ha, ha! Nobly done, my Norra Demon,” laughed the white-faced chief, with a gloating slance behind, ‘‘Now, away to the swamp island, for we deserve a good rest after this grand night’s work !” . Spurrivg their steeds, the fire-flends dashed swiftly away, while behind them the terrible conflagration, kindled by their remorseless hands, spread with frightful velocity, wrap- ping the doomed town in its flery embrace! CHAPTER XI. AN ILL-STARRED REBELLION, WuitE the White Phenix and his black — satellite skulked through the by-ways of Rich- ville, intent upon their mission of rapine and ruin, other events were transpiring on the swamp island, which, if not so startling, had an_ important bearing upon the future of all our characters. Although the new ‘‘ brotherhood ” had beenin existence rrp four-and-twenty hours, yet already seeds of dissension were sown among its members. © ; Soon after reaching the stronghold, on the morning after the train-robbery, the White Phenix had called bis colleagues together, for the purpose of so the spoils, The mail- bags were cut open, and every package and let- — ter carefully examined. There was a large — registered mail, added to which the contents of — many valuable Express parcels, helped to swell _ the sum total to Sy a respectable amount, : As leader of the band, the White Phenix claimed one-half of the plunder, and, with characteristic assurance, promptly appropriat- edthesame, A portion of this, hesaid, was the | share of the Swamp Demon, but the entire amount went straight into the captain’s own — Ait!
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ahs oe -" = RI ES ae ae ie are The White Phenix. capacious pocket, and as the huge negro was entirely subservient to his master’s will, there was littie likelihood that the former would ever finger a cent of theill-gained boodle, This left the remaining half to be divided among the three gamblers, all of whom failed to appreciate such an unequal division, Duke Derby, in particular, was quick to feel the in- justice done to him and his associates, but, at the same time, he knew the danger of question- ing the authority of such a man asthe White Phenix, so he discreetly held his tongue, await- ing a more favorable opportunity to evince his displeasure. f these insubordinate feelings the robber chief had no suspicion; and when nigat came ho went away, accompanied by the Swamp Vemon, ostensibly to obtain new men for the band, but in reality to execute a cunningly-laid scheme of his own, as shown in the foregoing chapter. Thus the camp‘and prisoners were left in charge of Lieutenant Derby and his two worthy asso- ciates. Here was the opportunity for which Duke Derby was looking; and scarcely had the boat containing the White Phenix disappear- ed when he called his companions for consulta- tion. . - ‘*See here, pards, I’m sick of this bargain al- ready,” he began, impetuously ‘* When I went into this thing, it was with the under- standing teat all plunder should be divided equally, share and share alike, without distinc- tion asto rank, Now, at toe very outset, this chap who calls himself White Phenix takes ad- vantage of his position as captain, and shows his voracious greed by deliberately pocketin the lion’s share of the spoils, I, for one, objec to playing second fiddle to this cheeky indivi- dual with the milky face, What say you, boys?” ‘* Your sentiments suit us to at, Duke,” one of the gamblers promptly responded, “Good! Then from this moment our allegi- ance to the White Phenix is eternally dis- _ solved,” ** What shall we do? After what has happen- ed, it would be decidedly unhealthy to return to town, for our connection with the train-robbery is sure to leak out.” “TY, for one, have no desire to return. This cosey island home is goud enough for me,” de- clared Duke Derby, ‘* Listen, boys, while I un- fold a httle scheme.” “Spit it out, pard.” ** Well, to be brief, I propose to wipe out the White Phenix and that black imp, the Demon, and take possession of the premises. You see, there’s tho captain’s self-allotted share of the booty—a gocdly sum to us poor fellows; and after he is out of the way, we can settle down to a life of ease, reasonably sure that no one will molest our isJand retreat.” ** What will become of the prizoners?” **As for tho men, Pll quickly find a way to ivethem an effective quietus. I bear no love or either.” ** And the girls?” **One of them, Ruth Sharon, will be my bride —my island queen, As for the other, you may draw lots for her if you choose,” said Duke Derby, with a brutal laugh. The daring plan of the gambler met with ready approbation, and the trio of traitors im- mediately put their heads together to arrange the details. ‘*Of course you understand this is to be no child’s play,” cautioned Duke Derby. ‘*On the contrary, we must play our cards well to insure success. True, we are slightly superior in num- bers, but that goes for naught when we consider the men against us. White Phenix is a very devil to fight, while his right bower, the hunch- back, possesses the strength and cunning of a dozen ordinary men. I propose to hide in am- bush, and assail them as they return, for unless . wocan take them by surprise, the game is not worth a rush, As the intended victims might return at any moment, no time was lost in preparing for the struggle. Their revélvers were carefuily clean- ed, and the cartridges drawn aud replaced by fresh ones, Then the trio repaired to the shore, and concealed themselves in a clump of bushes, pices to the spot where the White Phenix must nd, The latter’s absence was protracted, and the men in ambuscade had ample time to exercise their patience, as the leaden hours wore slowly away. It was not until the gray light of morning pervaded the hag recesses of the swamp, that Duke Derby’s listening ears caught the distant splash of cars; and presently,the long- looked-for boat shot into view, propelled by the herculean hunchback, The White Phenix sat in the stern, his death- face lighted by a complacent smile, serene in possession of the riches soadroitly wrested from GilbertGarland—a very satisfactory recompense for his night’s labor. A landing was quickly effected, and after se- curing the boat, the two outlaws walked up the bank together , not a suspicion of the truth en- tered the mind of the heedless leader Crouching low in ambush, tightly grasping ready weapons, the three stern-faced gamblers nerved themselves for the critical moment, ‘“*Steady, now, boys! Everything depends upon the first shot,” softly whispered Duke Derby. ‘‘ Aim at that cursed nigger, both of you! Jil ’tend to old chalk-face myself!” Crack !—crack!—crack! Three pistol -shots rung out in swift succession. Three stalwart ae leaped exultantly from their bhiding- ace, ‘ But alas! for Duke Derby and his well-laid scheme, Even as he pulled trigger, the outlaw chief slipped upon the slimy bank and fell for- ward; and this slight mishap saved bim from the bullet of the assassin, Quickly recovering, the White Phenix was amazed to see his three subordinates in battle wer ‘**!reachery !” he cried; and a revolver leaped into either hand. Meanwhile, Duke Derby’s associates were equally unfortunate in their attack upon the Swamp Demon. Oneshot missed the black al- together; the other lodged in his brawny shoul- der. But heeding not the stinging missile, the huge hunchback rushed to the aid of his master, with a snarl like that of an infuriated tiger. Then followed a rapid fusilade, mingled with the shouts of excited combatants; but the con- flict was of brief duration, and resulted in the utter discomfiture of Duke Derby’s party. One of the gamblers fell dead, pierced through the heart by a bullet from the bandit chief’srevolyer, His companion was seized by the terrible Swamp Demon, dashed to the earth, andspeedily choked to death by those long, bony fingers. Duke Derby alone survived. The arch-plotter, seeing the game was lost, made a reckless dash, and succeeded in reach- ing the boat just vacated by his foes. He pushed off, seized the oars, and rowed desperately areyy while bullets flew thick and fast around im. The two outlaws hurriedly launched another boat, and dashed swiftly in pursuit. The White Phenix was not satisfied with victory; nothing but tha life of tho traitor could appease his ter- rible rage. Crouching in the prow, while the hunchback rowed, he fired shot after shot at the fugitive, but toe rocking motion of the craft made his aim uncertain, and Duke Derby kept a on, Fear lent the traitor wondrous power, and he actually held hjs own against the superior strength of the Swamp Demon. It is difficult to determine the result of the chase had not an accident occurred, ’ One of the hunchback’s oars suddenly snapped in twain. The boat whirled half-way round and instantly capsized, leaving its occupants struggling in the water. While the baffled outlaws were devoting their energies to righting the overturned craft, Duke Derby rowed triumphantly on and disap- peared in the dark depths of the swamp! CHAPTER XII, DUKE DERBY’S FATE, MEANWHILE the four prisoners within the hut were having a very miserable time, Talk- ing was their only solace; but the situation was not conducive to pleasant conversation, so but few words were spoken. _ The afternoon following Headlight Harry’s recapture wore slowly away. Night fell, and the two youug men, completely exhausted, soon dropped into a profound slumber, In Morpheus’s dreamy arms danger and hard- ships were forgotten and dawning day found them still peacefully sleeping. They were awakened by a familiar sound— the sharp report of fire-arms. Were friends coming to the rescue? Justantly tae captives werecn the alert. The fusilede continued for several minutes, then all was still. Rolling to the wall, Headlight Harry peered through the loop-hole, hoping to learn the cause of the disturbance, Presently he saw the White Phenix approaching, followed by the Swamp Demon, who bore in his arms a quanr- : tity of clothing. Nothing could be seen of the —————————————————— other members of the band. The outlaws pro — ceeded to examine the garments and appropri- ated the contents of the pockets, after which the clothing was carefully laid aside. Suspecting the truth at first, Headlight Harry now felt that his suspicions were affirmed, when the hunchback held up a coat of peculiar pat- tern, which the engineer had seen upon the back: of one of the gamblers. So it was no attempted rescue, after all, but a disagreement between the robbers resulting in a victory for the White Phenix. With feelings of bitter disappointment Headlight Harry im- parted the intelligence to his friend, Once more plunged from the pinnacle of hope to the depths of despair, the captives lapsed into: a moody silence, which was only broken when, several hours after, the White Phenix entered the cabin. For a minute he gloatingly gazcd upon the helpless prisoners without speaking. His terri- ble face bore an expression of malignant hatred, ‘* Well, dear friends, are you beginning to tire of your situation?” he asked, grinning mali- ciously. ‘‘Do you find it uncomfortable lying there like trussed-up turkeys? Well, cheer up, for I have arranged to give you both a little exercise. ‘*T meant to attend to you before, but cireum- stances prevented. Now, however, is a favor- able time, and | propose to begin the festivities while the mood ison me. Ho, Demon!” The black hunchback grinning satanically, quickly appeared in answer to the sunmimons., ‘*These gentlemen wish to look upon our re- cent preparations. Conduct them outside!” commanded the outlaw captain; and, accord- ingly, tho prisoners were carried bodily from the but by the herculean Swamp Demon. ‘* See!” cried the White Phenix, He pointea to an adjacent tree, from which a stout limb projected horizontally like a giant arm, Two short ropes,a few feet apart, each ending in a noose, swung suggestively from the bough. On the ground underneath was accu- mulated a quantity of brushwood, dry grass, and other inflammable material. There was no mistaking the significance of these preparations, ** You see, everything is ready for the enter- tainment in which you are to act a prominent part,” explained the outlaw chief. ‘‘ The pro ramme is short but highly sensational, First oi will hoist the victims, arranging the nooses just tight enough to give you an idea of what is tofollow, Then a gentle fire will be kindled, to take tho chill off the atmosphere, also to impart more animation to your movements, as you amuse us w.th a lively dancein mid-air, Fi- nally, after this entertainment has ceased to interest us, a good, strong pull upon the ropes, and the show is over! What think you of the prospect, gentlemen?” , Neither of the prisoners made a response to the taunting speech, While the horrors of the situation fairly curdled their blood, yet they managed to maintain an outward composure that amazed the outlaw. “Now, ’m not altogether unreasonable,” continued the White Phenix, ‘‘It would be cruel to tear you away from the joys of this earth on a moment’s notice. Vl give you one half-hour to say your prayers, make your wills, and attend to other matters, such, for instance, as saying farewell to oa dear lady friends, who doubtless will be loth tolet you go. Ha, ha, ha!” ; The prisoners were now returned to their quarters. Despair filled their breasts, for there was no hope for mercy from such a fiend as the White Phenix. Only thirty minutes to live! The thought was horrible! Hark! <A faint rap suddenly reached the ears of the captives. It came from the secret pas- sage, the entrance to which had been carefully re-covered after the discovery of Headlight Harry. A moment later camea cautious * hist!” Was help at hand? The hearts of the doomed prisoners beat hopefully, as they hastened to answer the signal. ** Hello, Ralph Renwood and Headlight Harry!” called a faint voice from below. ip Hello, yourself!” retorted the engineer. “ Are you alone?” : ce Yes. ” The flooring was suddenly upheaved, and a tall figure appeared in the opening. “Shoot me for a cat! It’s Duke Derby!” ejaculated Headlight Harry. It was, indeed, the notorious gambler, but how changed! f Although escaping with his life, Duke Derby had carried away ample evidence of the White
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t sorry spectacle. A ball had plowed a bloody furrow in his cheek; one ear was shot entirely away. His garments were soaked in blood that oozed from a ghastly wound in his side, The once swarthy face of the gambler was now deathly pale, and his eyes burned with a feverish light. It was only with great difficulty that he climbed from the tunnel, The chief’s lead had not been wasted, after all, and Duke De: by’s hours were numbered. Without a word, the gambler produced a knife and liberated his former foes, after which a like service was performed for the captive irls. wins What does this mean, Derby?’ was eagerly demanded, as the delighted fellows rubbed their bruised and benumbed limbs to restore the circu- lation, ‘‘ You are an angel in disguise.” The gambler smiled faintly, as he staggered against the wall for support. ‘A queer-looking angel, I reckon,” he said. “You see, 1 tired of the: White Phenix’s au- thority, and planned to kill him; but luck was against us, and we.lost the game. I, alone, es- caped, but the devils left their mark here. Well, it’s only what I deserve, for the trick was | a dirty one, anyway!” . ; * But why did you return to assist us?” in- quired Ralph Renwood, curiously. ‘Well, it happened this way,” returned the | gambler, speaking with difficulty. ‘‘I was row- ing up the bayou, after my pursuers swamped their boat, growing weaker every moment from this wound in my side, when a strange voice seemed suddenly to assail my ears. ‘¢¢ Duke Derby,’ it says, ‘you have got your billet at last. shake hands with old Satan. Now, think of those poor devils helpless in the clutches of the White Phenix. Perhaps you can save them if youtry. Duke Derby, you have lots of sins to answer for. Try to atone for the past by doing one kind deed before you die!’ ‘* So back I come, prompted by the influence of that mysterious voice, It was rough work, for my strength was failing fast, but I succeed- ed in skirting the island, and landed near the exit of the underground passage, which the chief had revealed tome. Now I am here, and have done all I can for you.” The prisoners were visibly affected by th touching words of the stricken gambler, d “ Your hand, Derby!” exclaimed Ralph Ren- wood. ‘‘ This noble action at once wipes out the past. I am glad to call you friend!” “Yes; put it there, old hoss! You're a trump mt an’ no mistake,” supplemented Headlight arry. mah ag Duke Derby’s eyes were turned inquiringly toward Ruth Sharon, : ‘** And you—do you, too, forgive me?” he in- terrogated, ‘**- Yes,” answered the fair girl, simply; and she took the shaking hand of the gambler. ‘*T feel like anew man now. I can take the dread journey with less fear of the hereafter. Hark!” he cried, with sudden energy. will find the boat on the shore, are lost!” : ‘6 And you?” interrogated Renwood, as the party rushed to the passage. ‘+7 will bring up the rear. Make haste, if you wish toescape!” The fugitives hastily lowered themselves into the tunnel, just as the White Phenix appeared at the door. pps The half-hour of grace had expired, and the chief had come for his victims; he was scarcely prepared for the sight that met his gaze. With an infuriated cry he leveled a revolver at the head of the gambler, but the movement was en- tirely unnecessary. Duke Derby suddenly pitched forward, blood ushed from his mouth andears, and he fell ina uddled heap, effectually blocking the entrance to the tunnel, his glassy eyes fixed upon the White Phenix in a look of triumph. f Meantime, the four fugitives were hastening Quick! or you ‘through the underground passage, stumbling blindly in the darkness, ‘*T don’t hear any one in pursuit,” remarked Headlight Harry. ‘Can it be old chalk-face has given up the chase?” **Not he. More likely he is at this moment in his boat, hurrying to intercept our retreat.” They reached the pit, and utilizing the rope- ladder, were soon at the top. Duke Derby’s boat could be seen, drawn up on the bank close athand. The fugitives lost no time in embark- ing. Each man seized an oar, and thecraft shot out into the stream. f Before another sun sets, you will | ‘*T hear | approaching footsteps. Flytothe tunnel! You | The White Phenix. Phenix’s marksmanship, and now presented a | At that moment there was a lusty shout, as their dreaded foes darted into view, a consider- able distance away. “ Hello! Chalk-face an’ his nigger are on deck,” cried Headlight Harry. ‘* Now comes the tug-of-war. It’s pull Dick, pull devil! Go | it for your life, old pard!” Then commenced a fearful race for life and liberty! CHAPTER XIII, OUT OF THE TOILS,. OveERr the reeking waters of the dismal swamp, swiftly sped pursuers and pursaed, The latter possessed a good lead; but could they maintain this advantage against the herculean powers of the foe? Both young men were excellent oarsmen, and the blades rose and fell in perfect unison, as, with quick, energetic pulls they urged the craft along. But, fast as they flew, the pursuers came on with equal rapidity. The grotesque Swamp Demon held tle oars, and, despite the fact that a bullet was deeply imbedded in his shoulder, his long, powerful strokes caused the light craft to fairly skim the water, Had the two young railroad men been the sole occupants of their boat, the White Phenix could have speedily ended the chase by shooting down | the weaponless youths, but the presence of the | girls deterred him from pulling trigger. He | could not afford to risk hitting the maiden whom he felt bound to recapture, and so im- patiently awaited the result of the black hunch- back’s exertions. The course of the fugitives was happily shaped, for they soon found themselves between the banks of the broad bayou which ey knew to be the outlet of the morass. This sluggish stream would conduct them to the railroad, un- der which it passed, To reach this point the fugitives strained every nerve, at the same time realizing that to accomplish this would afford no shelter, yet hoping against hope that chance would bring some passer-by to the res- cue. The swamp was now left behind, while the | shores were higher and fringed by dense tbhick- ets. The course of the stream was serpentine, twisting and winding through a vast meadow. As the boats flew along, it was soon evident that the pursuers were gaining in the chase. The marvelous powers of the Swamp Demon were too much for even the combined efforts of the fugitives. Foot by foot, the gap between the boats was steadily narrowed. ‘The bunchback worked like ademon, The White Phenix crouched eagerly in the bow, and his pale face wore an expression of fiendish delight, when he beheld the prey al- most within their grasp, Headlight Harry and Ralph Renwood, labor- ing like heroes, saw in consternation that their mightiest efforts were in vain. ‘Our goose is cooked, old pard. Old Nick, hisself, couldn’t outrow that cursed nigger,” panted the former, the perspiration pouring in streams down his honest face. ‘‘ Never say die!” returned Ralph, his hand- some face set in grim resolve. ‘*‘ When the time comes, use your oar fora club and battle for life!” Headlight Harry’s response was a joyous cry. ‘* Hooray! We're saved, or I’m a Chinaman!” he yelled, . As the boat followed a sweeping bend of the stream, our friends were suddenly brought into sight of the railroad; and along the track, above a steep embankment; could be seen—oh! welcome sight—a score of laborers busily at work. Headlight Harry’s shout reached the ears of the trackmen, some of whom immediately re- cognized the occupants of the boat, Quickly comprehending the situation, they rushed down the embankment in a body. Most of the men were armed, and weapons gleamed conspicuously as they hastened to the scene, This unexpected intervention threw the pur- suing outlaws into confusion. The Swamp ‘ Demon hastily backed water, as a storm of | bullets flew viciously around the boat, One of | the missiles lodged in the arm of the negro, who started up with a roar of pain, dropping the oars, which immediately floated out of reach. Left without means of propelling the craft, | the discomfited swamp-dwellers sought to evade capture by taking to the water. Swimming , like beavers, with bullets flying thick and fast, ' they reached the opposite bank and vanished in | the thicket, © Meanwhile the refugees hastened to effect a landing, scarcely able to realize that they were safe at last from the persecutions of the White Phenix. Hardly was this accomplished when the fleeing outlaws were seen to emerge from the timbers, some distance away. ‘* After them, boys!” commanded the young superintendent. ‘They are the men who wrecked the Night Express, and there’s a price upon their heads,” This information was sufficient to stimulate the trackmen to their best efforts. Ten thou- sand'dollars reward! The thought lent wings. to the crowd that rushed pell-mell in pursuit, The White Phenix and his black shadow sped in the direction of the railroad. A few bundred yards above was a short side-track, Here stood the *‘ construction-train,” consisting of an en- gine and a single car, the latter for the trans- portation of tools, and accommodation of the ‘*ooang” engaged in making repairs — the line. Toward this point the fugitive outlaws made their way, easily keeping well in advance of the pursuers. With characteristic cunning, the chief saw a possible way out of difficulty, Determined to seize the train, he scrambled desperately up the embankment, The engineer and fireman were ensconced ina shady ‘nook, close by, deep in the mysteries of seven-u". They heard the shouts of the track- men, but it was too late to prevent the capture of the engine. i The Swamp Demon quickly opened the switch, while the chief kept on and bounded into the cab. Ina moment the train was in motion, the hunchback swinging dexterously aboard, as it rushed out upon the main line, Hurrying to intercept the fugitives, the trackmen delivered a rattling volley as they flew past, but the occupants of the cab threw themselves upon the floor and escaped unscath- ed. Severalattempted to board the engine, but: the only man who succeeded in gaining a foot- hold received a crushing blow from tke black hunchback, and dropped senseless to the ground, Down the line sped the triumphant outlaws: with the stolen train, and a moment later van- ished from the view of the baffled pursuers. Raly b Renwood was exasperated to think that his arch-enemy was still at liberty. So long as the White Phenix was free, the superintendent and his bride must remain in constant fear of his terrible malignity. At that moment, however, a shrill whistle was heard, and presently a passenger-train tore into view, **The Mail-train! Ha! We'll have the scoun- drel yet,” cried Headlight Harry. The train was signaled, and the party hasten~ ed to get aboard, Ralph Renwood climbed into the cab and ordered the engineer to proceed at full speed to Richville, a dozen miles away, Here he intended to cut loose the engine (for an- other could be procured for the train) and press on after the flying outlaw. The distance was quickly traversed. Rieh- ville presented a lamentable appearance, Half’ the town was burned, with smoke still rising: from the blackened ruins, while the streets: teemed with indignant citizens. The arrival of the long-sought-for absentees was greeted with cheers from the crowd collected around the sta- tion. The girls were borne in triumph to their respective homes, Hardly a moment was wasted here by the de- termined man-hunters. Relieved from the bur- den of the heavy train, their locomotive once more darted away in chase of the White Phe- nix, Headlight Harry was at the throttle now, his face beaming with enthusiasm, The engine was a superior one, and under bis magic guidance tore over the irons at a terrific pace. Ralph Renwood stood by the engineer’s side, while the cab was crowded with well-armed rAen bent on. running the fleeing outlaws to the earth, CHAPTER XIV. EXIT WHITE PHENIX, Av this moment the White Phenix and his black satellite were about ten minutes in ad- vance of tbeir pursuers and proceeding at a moderate rate of speed. The fugitive chief ex- — ulted in the fact that his enemies were left manv miles from the nearest telegraph-point, and, — consequently, were powerless to continue the chase, for, in his excitement, he failed to think of the mail-train that, unfortunately for him, followed close bebind, ‘ gion, with the nearest stopping-place fully wenty miles beyond. It was the White’ Phe- | The road ran through a rough, unsettled re- | ; ‘ i
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Half-reclining on the engineer’s seat, pufling yone of Gilbert Garland’s superb cigars, the out- Jaw glanced carelessly across the water as he whirled around the.horseshoe and saw— A solitary locomotive, rushing like a meteor on his trail, its polished metal work glittering in the sun! Only a fleeting glimpse of the pursuing en- ‘gine as it flashed among the trees, but it was enough to rouse the White Phenix from his Jethargy. The cigar dropped from his lips. un- hheeded, as he bounded to the throttle and pulled ‘it open to the furthest notch. ‘*The fellows are close at our heels. How «came they here? Oh, yes, I see—the Mail-train! Fool that i was to dally the time away! Stir yourself, Demon, and feed the fire! Pile on the wood! Lively, lively, you black imp!” yelled sthe outlaw captain, furious with fear. The train bounded away with increased But the stolen engine was an old ma- chine, worn out in active service, and now used only occasionally to transport the construction “‘cang,” and other light services. Indeed, it was not cousidered safe to run her at a very high rate of speed. Under these conditions, ‘there was little hope of outstripping the fleet jpursuer, now hardly three miles behind. The White Phenix knew it; and leaving the engine to care for herself, he bade the bunch- ‘back fo low him, and bounded over the tender anto the car, Snatching up axes, the outlaws went vigorously at workdemolishing theinterior ~of the car. A huge pileof combustible material was soon piled upon the floor, and over it was poured the contents of several oil-cans, after which a lighted match was applied, The fire blazed up brightly, quickly communi- rcating to the roof and sides, and in a moment the entire car was burning fiercely. White Phenix and the hunchback retreated ‘to the engine. Just ahead, the line crossed a ‘wooden bridge that spanned a tiny stream. It ‘was the cunning bandit’s purpose to fire this bridge, hoping to destroy it in time to prevent the passage of his pursuers. f As they approached, he gradually slackened speed, and finally stopped with the burning car resting upon the bridge, which was built with high wooden sides, The shackle-pin was quickly drawn, and the headlong flight continued. Long absence of Nain had rendered the timbers of the bridge dry as tinder, and the White Phenix, looking gleefully back, saw that his labor would not be in vain, Three minutes-later, sweeping swiftly around a curve, the man-hunters were electrified to find an unexpected obstacle across their path, in the shape of the bridge, now burning with irresistible fury, The car was totally consumed; only the ‘trucks and wheels remained upon the rails. ‘The sides of the bridge, together with the sleepers, were a seething mass of flame. Straight toward the burning bridge the en- ine sped with the speed of the wind. Stand- ‘ing firmly at bis post, Headlight Harry made no effort to check his machine. To stop meant ihe escape of the outlaws; to keep on was, per- hhaps—death! But the resolute trailers were in- clined to risk the latter, and so the locomotive rushed on. Would they succeed in running the fiery ‘gantlet? € Would not the blazing timbers give way beneath the ponderous weight of the en- ine? . Every man held his breath, as they flashed jinto the terrible whirlpool of fire. Crash! The obstructing trucks were lifted from the track and hurled down the embank- ment. The engine quivered from the shock, but gallantly kept the irons. In a twinkling was crossed, Just in time; for even as the wheels of the tender flashed up- on the solid track, there was a mighty crash of falling timbers, and the entire mass sunk sud- -denly into the stream, leaving a great yawning chasm where the bridge had been. Thankful for their providential escape, the _. Man-hunters sped onward, eager to overtake their prey. Soon entering a long, straight The White Phenix. SSS stretch of track, the fugitives could be seen but | half a mile away. The White Phenix, furious at the failure of his trick, was seen wildly gesticulating to the hunchback, who steadily fed the fire, looking a very fiend in the light reflected from the seeth- ing, roaring furnace. **Tiow they punish the fuel!” gasped Head- light Harry. ‘* The old ‘ Veteran’ hasn’t taken such exercise before for many years. I wonder she stands it so well. Well, gents, get your shooters ready, for in five minutes the game— Hello!” There came a thunderous report, and the out- law hunters were horrified to see the stolen engine lifted bodily into the air, shattered into a thousand fragments, which flew in every direction, ‘*Great Heaven! The overcharged boiler has bursted! The White Phenix has worked his own destruction!” cried Ralph Renwood, ex- citedly. In a minute the party arrived at the scene of destruction. Fragments of the shattered locomotive strewed the ground on every hand. Nothing could be seen at first of the doomed outlaws, but— ‘* Look!” suddenly cried Headlight Harry, his face wearing a look of horror as he pointed into a treo some distance from the spot. # Lodged among the topmost branches, two heads—one white, one black—dripping with blood and doubly repulsive in death, glared hideously down upon the startled group—all that remained recognizable of the terrible White Phenix and the black Swamp Demon! In speechless awe the trailers gazed upon the frightful spectacle. ‘‘So our trail is unexpectedly ended,” at length re.narked the superintendent. *‘‘ Death has cheated us of our prey! It is the work of Providence!” ‘Yes; and a mighty good job, too. Saved the hangman some nasty work,” rejoined Head- light Harry. ‘‘ Well, old pard, our arch-enemy is silenced at last. No possibility of resurrect- ing yonder death’s head into another White Phenix!” There is but little to add. : The fact that what threatened to be a formid- able league of train-robbers had been thuseffect- ually squelched in its infancy gave rise to uni. versal rejoicing, and our friends were warmly congratulated for their instrumentality in bring- ing about this desirable state of affairs. visit was paid to the dismal haunts of the Swamp Demon, All traces of the bandit stronghold were destroyed, and the goons regicn left to the undisputed denizenship of birds and reptiles, Richville was not seriously crippled by the incendiary fire. New and handsome buildings sprung, Phenix-like, from the ashes, and the ‘ continued on its way to wealth and pros- erity. a Headlight Harry went back to his beloved engine. 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B96 Rough spond er, The twin Champions of Blue Blazes, 411 The Silken Lasso; or, The Rose of Ranch Robin. 418 Fellx Fox, the Boy Spotter; or, The Gold Gang of New York. 425 Texas Trump. the Border Rattler. 486 Phil ¥ lash, the New York Fox; or, The Mystery of Room 21. amoplres; or, Ked Rolfe’s Pigeon. 461 One Against Fifty; or, ‘The Last Man of Keno Bar, phy are Bey ‘rey Sal or, Felix Fox’s Hunt. he Exceisior Sport; or, The Washin otter, 499 Single Sight, the One-Eyed Sport. tom Bp 502 Branded Ben, the Night Ferret. 512 Dodger Dick, the Wharf-Spy Detective, 521 Dodger Pick’s Best Dodge; or, The Gotham Gold Gang. 528 Fox and Faicon, the Bowery Shadows, 588 Dodger Dick, the Dock Ferret, 548 Dodger Dick’s Double; or; The Rival Boy Detectives, 558 Dodger Dick’s Desperate Case, 568 Dodger Dick. she Boy Vidoeq; or, The Gang of Three. 578 The Twe Shadows; or, Dodger Dick’s Stop Game. 582 Dodger Dick’s Drop; or, The Man from Jersey, 594 Little Lon, the Street-Singer Detective, 610 Old Skinner, the Gold Shark; or, Tony Sharp on Guard. 626 The Champion Pardsj or, The Lucifer of Silver Bar, 687 Dick Doan, the Dock Boy Detective, 645 Kit, the Pavement Sharp, €58 Billy Bantam, the Boy Beagle, | 1 Jersey Jed, the Boy Hustler; or, Shadowing the Shadower. 685 Wappy ugh, the Boy Musician Detective, TOL Photo vate Fred, the Camera Sharp. 15 Wide Awake Len, the Quaker City Ferret, 82 Daisy Dell, the Pavement Detective; or, Trapping Big Game, 42 Billy Winks, the Bell Boy Detective, 54 Billy Winks, the Ross Boy Shadow. 68 Eagle Ned, the Boy on Guard: or, The Camp Spiders, 80 Tonkaway Tom, the Red Wizard. BY BUCKSKIN SAM (Major Sam. 8, Hall.) 284 Old Rocky's **Boyees: or, Benito, the Horse-Breaker 246 Giant George; or, The Ang’! of the Range. 275 Arizona Jack jor Giant George’s Pard, 297 The Tarantula of Taons; or, Giant George’s Revenge. 807 The Strange Pard ; or, Little Ben’s Death Bunt. 818 | Septal 5) Ker-whoo} or, Tho Tarantula of Taos. B27 Creeping at, the Oaddo; or, The Red and White Pards, 882 Frio Fred; or, The Tonkaway’s Trust. $44 T he Fighting Trio; or, Rattleanake, the Tonkaway. $49 Wild Wolf; or, Big-Foot Wallace to the Front. 857 The Ranch pateorss or, The Siege of Fort Pargatory. 864 Snap-Shot, the Boy Kanger, 875 Chieta, the Creek; or, The Three Thunderbolts. $81 Bandera Bill; or. Frio Frank to the Front, Romeo and the Reds; or, The Beleaguered Ranch. 404 Little Lariat; or, Pecan Pete’s Big Rampage. 427 The These Teatlersy or 01 ; ae e ee Trailers; or, Old Rock 442 Bluff Bill; or, The Lenx cl the Leona. * RAMPAKe. 455 Little Lone Star: or, The Belle of the Cibolo, 684 Cache Carl, the Chico Giant e z z z Zz z z BY ALBERT W.'AIKEN, 11 The Two Detectives; or, The Fortunes ofa Bowery Girl, 76 Abe Colt, the Crow-Killer. ZY Sol Ginger, the Giant Trapper. 288 Joe Buck of Angels and His Bey Pard, * 447 New York Nat. A Tale of Tricks and Traps in Gotham, 458 New England Nicky or, The Fortunes of a Foundling, 464 Nimble Nick, the Circus Prince, 498 Taoa Ted, toe Arizona Sport. 510 Cool Colorado, the Hall-Breod Detective. 5618 Cool Colorado in New York; or, The Cowboy’s Fight. B\ GEORGE ©, JENKS. ANS Git Thar Owney the Unknown, 492 Git Thar Owney’« Pledge. 5613 The Demon Doctor; or, Deadhold, the Kid Detective. 5S1 Double-Curve Dan, the Pitcher Detective. BPS Flute, the Singer Detective; or, Owney in a New Role, 608 The Pitcher Detective’s Foll; or, Dan’e Double Play, 616 The Ocean Detectivet or, The Last Cruise of the Black Bear, 681 The Pitcher Detective’sa Toughest Tussle. 786 Larry the Thoroughbred; or, Beaten on Every Side. 779 Lron Mand, the Charmed Detective BY CHARLES MORRIS, 118 WII Somers, the Boy Detective. 122 Phil Mardy, the Boss Boy. 126 Picayune Pete; or, Nicodemus, the Dog Detective. 180 Detective Dicks or, The Hero in Rags, 142 Handsome Harry, the Bootblack Detective, Will Wildfire, the Thoroughbred, Black Resa, Will Wildfire’s Racer. Mike Merry the Harbor Police Boy. Will Wildfire In the Wooda, Billy Baggage, the Railroad Boy. A ‘Trump Card 3 or, Will Wildfire Wins and Luses Bob Rockett; or, Mysteries of New York. Bob Rockett, the Bank Runner, The Hidden iand; or, Will Wildfire’s Revenge. Fred Halyard, the Life Boat Boy; or, The Smugglers, 189 Bob Rockett; or, Driven to the Wall. 196 Shadowed; or, Bob Kockett’s Fight for Lite. 206 Dark Paul, the Tiger King. 212 Dashing Dave, the Dandy Detective. 220 Tom Tanner} or, The Black Sheep of the Flock, 25 Sam Charcoal the Premium Darky, 285 Shadow Sam, the Messenger Boy. 242 The Two ** Bloods”; or, Shenandoah Bill and His Gang, 252 Dick Dashaway ¢ or, A Dakota Boy In Chicago. 262 The Young Sharps; or, Rollicking Mike’s Hot Trail, 274 Jolly Jim, the Detective Apprentice, 289 Jolly Jim’s Job; or, The Young Detective. 298 The Water-Hound; or, The Young Thoroughored, 805 Dashaway, of Dakota; or, A Western Lad in Quaker City, 824 Ralph Ready, the Hotel Boy Detective. 841 Tony Thorne, the Vagabond Detective, 855 The Reporter-Detectives or, Fred Flyer’s Blizeard, 867 Wide-Awake Joe; or, A Boy of the Times. 879 Larry, the Leveler; or, The Bloods of the Boulevard, 408 Fireily Jack, the River-Rat Detective. 428 The Lost Finger; or, The Entrapped Cashier, 428 Fred Flyer, the Reporter Detective. 482 Invincible Logan, the Pinkerton Ferret. 456 Billy Brick, the Jolly Vagapond, 466 Wide-Awake Jerry, Detective; or, Entombed Alive. ATTY Detective Dodges or, The Mystery of Frank Hearty. 488 Wild Dick Racket; or, How He Fought for Honor, 501 Roots, the Boy Mreman: or, Too Sharp for the Sharper, 566 The Secret Service Boy Detective. 596 Jimmy the Kid; or, A Lamb Among Wolvea, 627 Tom Keune ot Arkanaagy or, The Wolfin the Fold, 655 Plucky Paul, the Boy Speculator. 667 Rob and Sam, the Daisy Detectives. 709 The Curbstone Detective; or, Harry Hale’s Big Beat. %57 Detective Frank’s Sweep-stakes, BY J. W. OSBON, 469 The Rival Glants of Nowhar’. 498 Cactus Burr, the Man from Hard Luck, a4 ae Buck q & ~ Sierra Shadow. é owder » the Boy Miner; 6r0The Man Without a Past. $35 eet porit the ‘on i 2 ttle Lightning’s Leagues or, The Mystery oftne I 688 Plucky Baul, the Boy Mcnacion 2 7 land 751 Gold-Dust Dan, the Trail Patrol. 755 Gold Dust Dan’s Oath; or, Reckless Roy, the Regulator. BY JO PLIEROR, 897 Bob o’ the Bowery ; or, The Princeof Mulberry Street, 415 The Vagabond Detectlye; or, Bowery Bob's Boom, 452 a Bob, the Street-Boy Detectives 460 The Lawyer’s Shadow; or Luke's Legacy, 472 Jaunty Joe, the Young Horae-King, 494 Surly Sim, the Young Ferryman Detective, 604 Five Potntsa Phil, the Pavement Prince, 509 Jack Jaggrers, the Butcher Boy Detective, im; or, Five Points Phil’s Menagerie, ee DERINASSAAS NA SCKeoOUwwN T Mosquito Jack, the Hustler Gamin. 6 Dennis Duff the Brown Sport’s Kid. ight W atch, 1 Foxy Fred's Odd Pardy; or, The Keener’s Huge Hustle, Si Cast-Or Cale, the Scapegoat Detective. z BY PHILIP 8. WARNE, 6T Patent-Leather Joe; or, Old Rattlesnake, the Charmer. TS Captain Arizona yor, Petent-Leather Joe's Big Game. 98 Captain Mask ; or, Patent-Leether Joe’s Defeat. 19 Dexpard, the Duellat; or, The Mountain Vempirea, AT ough Boy; or, The Dwarf’s Revenge, 68 Little Tornados or, The Outcasts of the Glen. T8 Little Jingo; or, the Queer Pard. : 888 Little bee or, Caught In His Own Trap, 401 Little Sheo-F ly ; or, A Race fora Ranch. 408 Little Leather- Picice ce or, Old Jumbo’s Curae, 481 Little Ah Sing or, The Curse of Blood, 451 Colorado Kate, A Tale of the winer. 480 Three Joly Pards; or, The Pets of Paddy's Flat. SIT Jim Gladden’s Deputy; or, The Jolly Pard’s Campaign. 527 The Jolly Pards to the Reseue; or, The Jack of Heirts, 547 Sandy Andy; or, A Good Man Down. 556 Lariat Lil; ‘or, The Cast for a Life. 574 Old Weasel-top, the Man with the Dogs, . 598 Keen Clem, the Ranch Imp. 599 Jim Dandy the No-Name Sport. 618 Billy. Blazes; or, The Skeleton’s Legacy. byt cen Hy eae ns Scout. appy Harry’a Big Find; or, The Beautiful Jezebel. 664 Cheeky Charley the Special. , 1 1 2 8 8 8 4 c ial os wee Treats, ; : i NTI READLE’S*HALF-JJIME*LIBRARY. Published Every Tuesday. Each Issue Complete and Sold at the Uniform Price of Five Cents. No Double Numbers. ' | . BY JOSEPH E. BADGER, JR, 2 Vellowstene Jucks or, The Trappers 48 Black John, the Road-Agent; or, The Outlaw’s Retreat, 65 Murricane BIL; or, Mustang Sam and His Pard, 119 Mustang Sam; or, The King ofthe Plains. 186 Night-lLiawk Kit; or, The Daughter of the Ranch, 144 Dainty Lance the Boy Sport. 561 Panther Paul; or, Dainty Lance to the Reseue, 60 The Black Glant; or, Dainty Lance in Jeopardy, 68 Deadly Dash; or, Fighting Fire with Fire. 184 The Boy Tratlers; or, Dainty Lance on the War-Path, 208 The Boy Pards; or, Dainty Lance Unmasks, 211 Crooked Cale, the Caliban of Celestial City. 810 The Rarranca W oll’; or, The Beautiful Decoy, 819 The Black Rider; or, The Horse-Thieves’ League, B85 Old Double Fist; or, ‘Whe Strange Guide 855 The King of the Woods: or Daniel Boone’s Last Trail, 419 Kit Fox, the Border Boy Detective 625 Chincapin Dan, the Boy Traller. 677 Chineapin Dan’sa Second Tratl. 688 Chincapin Dan's Home Stretch, 698 Old Crazy, the Man Without 1 Head, TOS Light-HMeart Lute’s Legacy. TiS Light-Meart Lute’s Last Trail. 72S Silverblade, the Shoshone, 72 Silverblade, the Half-Blood; or, The Border Beagle at Bay, 789 Silverblade, the Hestile; or, The Border Beag e's Trall, 748 Silverblade the Friendly; or, The Border Beag!e’s Boy Pard BY EDWARD WILLETT, 167 Aan Scott, the Steamboat Boy; or, The Mississippi Pirates, 199 Featherweight the Boy Champion of the Muskingum, 228 Ozark Alf’; or, Featherweight Among the Outlaws. 282 The Typo Detective; or, Weasel, the Boy Tramp, 295 Fearless Phil; or, The King of Quartzville. 811 The rat ogy | Sports; or, The Pride of Chackaluck Camps. $22 Nemo, the Detective; or, Kit Kenyon's Vendetta, 840 Clip the Contortiontiat: or, The Montana Vigilantes, BY JACK FARRAGUT. 815 Ned, the Cabin Koy; or, The Witch of the Fort. 820 The Sea Sorceress; or, The Boy Skipper. BY LIEFUT. H. D. PERRY, U. 8, N. 176 The Boy Runaway; or, The Buccaneer of the Bay, 180 The Sea Trailer; or, A Vow Well Kept. 192 Captain Kits; or, The Mystery of Montauk Point, BY CAPTAIN MAYNE REID, ’ 78 Blue Dicks; or, The Yellow Chief's Vengeance. 87 The Land viveses) or, The League of Devil’a laland, 187 The Helpless Hand 3 or, Backwoods Retribution. 289 The Gold-seeker Guide? or, The Lost Mountain, BY OAPT. ALFRED B. TAYLOR U.S. A. 191 Buffalo Billy, the Boy Bullwhacker, 194 Buffalo Bills Bets or, The Gambler Guide, BY CAPT. MARK WILTON, 256 Young Kentuck; or, The Red Lasso. 270 Rilzzard Beng or, The Riot at Kgno Camp. 286 Josh, the Boy Tenderfvot, BY MAJOR E. L. 8ST. VRAIN, 292 Rancho Pedro, the boy Banidit. 801 Lendyille Nick, the Boy Sport, B12 Redtop Rube, the Vigilante Prince. 888 Lrimatone Bob, and His Lightning Horse Quartette, 852 'Tombatone Tom, the Arizona Boy of “Sand.” B59 Durango Dave, the Young Chaunion Wreatler, 871 Kingbolt Chris, the Young Hard-Shell Detective, B80 Avalanche Alf, the Foothills Guide, 890 Jaguar Joe, of the Mountuin Mail-Line, BY EDWARD & ELLIS, 6 Bill Biddon, Trapper, 8 Seth Jones; or, The Captives of the Frontier. 730 Nat Todd; or, The Fate of the Sioux Captive. '92 ‘ne Frontier Angel. 98 The Boy Miners; or, The Enchanted Island, 182 The Hunted Hunter; or, The Strange Horseman, 254 The Half-Blood; or, The Panther of the Plaina, 271 The Huge Hunter; or, The Steam Prairie Man, MISOELLANEOUS AUTHORSA, 4 The Wild-Horse Hunters, By Capt. Mayne Rela and Frederick Whittaker. 9 Adventures of Baron Munchausen, 12 Gulliver’s Travels, By Dean Swift, 14 Aladding or, The Wonderful Lamp. 16 Robinson Crusoe, (27 [luvetrations,) 18 Sindbad the Sallor. His Seven Voyages, 22 The Sea Serpents or, The Boy Robinson Crasoe, By Juan owls, 88 The Ocean Bloodhound; or, The Red Piratea of the , Carribees, By'S, W. Pierce. 86 The Boy Clown} or, The Arena Queen, By # 8, Finn. BS Ned Wylie, the Boy Scout. By Texas Jack. bi The Boy Kifvess or, The Underground Camp, By A.C. Irons, 95 The Rival Rovers; or, The Freebooters of the Mississippi. By Lieut,-Col, Hazeltine, 98 Robin Hood, the Outlawed Ear); or, The Merry Men of Groen- wood, By Prof. Gilderaleeve, 105 Old Rube, the Hunter; or, The Crow Captive. By Captain Hamilton Holmes. 112 The Mad Hunter; or, !he Cave of Death. By Burton Saxe, 124 Aippys the Texan; or, The Young Champion. By George ep8on. 128 The Young Privateer; or, The Pirate’s Stronghold, By Harry Cavendish, 148 Sharp Sam; or, The Adventures of a Friendless Boy. By J, Alexander Patten. 227 Dusky Darrell, Trapper: or, The Green Ranger of the Yel- lowatone. By Edward Emerson. 261 Fergua Fearngught the New Y irk Boy. By @. L, Aiken, 266 Killb’ar, the Guide; »r, Davy Crockett’s Crooked Trail, By Ensign C. D. Warren. 298 Red Claw, the Dacron Trapper; or, The Maid ot the Cliff, By Captain Comatock. 817 Péacsek Pete, the Lively Lad from Leadville. By Lieu- tenant Alfred Thorne. 828 The Sky Detective; or, 4 Boy’s Fight for Life and Honos, By Maior Mickey Free. 850 Red Ralph, the River Rover; or, The Brother’s Ree venge. By Ned Buntline. 865 Baltimore Ben the Bootblack Detective. By A. P. Morris, R74 Gold-Duat Tom: or, Ben’s Double Match. By @ H, Morse, 876 Callforuia Joe’s First Trail. By Cofonel Thomas Hoyer Monastery. 418 Blily Bombshell, the Cliff Climber. By F, 8. Winthrop. 475 The Black oe’ By John §_ Warner. 484 Comanche Dick and His Three Invinciblea. By Henry J. Thomas. S82 The Cowboy Duke. By Edwin Brooke Forrest, B52 Artel the Athlete. By David Druid. BSS Will Waters, the Bov Ferret. By lH, Enton. 682 The Dead Vetective’s Double. By Gerald Carlton, 721 Maverick Mose, the Arizona Detective; or, The Wizard of Urko» Pass. By Will Lisenbee. 809 Don Danton, the Gent from Denver. By King Keene, of the U.S. Seeret Service Corps, A New Iasue Every Tuesdays The Half-Dime Library is for sale-by all newsdealers, five eonts per copy, or sent by mati on receipt of alx cents each, BZADLE AND ADAMS, Publishers, 98 William Street, New York — (ol ial ’ }- <. 2
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the SIE te: 73 i al ~A 'BEADLE'S*H Published Every Tuesday. Hach Issue Complete and Sold at the Uniform Price of Five Cents. 3. ry, es pe , a BY EDWARD L. WHEELER, Deadwood Dick Novels. 1 Deadwood Dick, the Prince of the Road, 20 Deadwood Dick’s Defiance; or, Double Daggers. 28 Deadwoed Dick in Disgulse; or, Buffal, Ben 85 Deadwood Dick in His Castle. 42 Deadwood Dick’s Bonanza; or, The Phantom Miner. 49 Deadwood Dick in Danger; or, Omaha Ol. BT Deadwood Dick's Eagles; or, The Pards of Flood Bar, z8 Deadwood Dick on Deck; or, Calamity ¢ ‘ne, the Heroine ube Danlvend Pokiniesdilict 104 Deadwood Dick’« Device; or, The Double Cross Sign. 109 Denudwood Dick aa Detective. 129 Deadwood Bick’s Double; or, The Gorgon’s Gulch Ghost. yi pend weed picks nrme Bases or, Blonde ye 4 endwoo ck’s Strike; or, A Game of Gold. 156 Dendweod Dick of Deadwood? or, The Picked Party. 195 Deadwood Dick’s Dream; or, The Rivals of the Road. d Dick’s Ward; or, The Black Hill’s Jezebel, aoe poesreed piety nee ore acon! Jane’s Adventure. endwoo ck’s Dead Deal. 221 Deadwood Dick’s Death-Plant. 282 Gold-Dust Diek. A Romance of Ronghs and Toughs, 3és peadweed picks pivige ot ae Spirlt of Swamp Lake. 8 Deadwoo ch’s Death Trall. 09 Deadwoed Dick’s Teal; or, The Gold Brick of Oregon. 21 Dendwood Dick's Dozen; or, The Fakir of Phantom Flats eet Deadwood Dick’s Ducata; or, Days in the Diggings. Serer et cites aot cian te 405 Deadwood Dick.in Dead City. 410 Deadwood Dick’s Dinwonds,. 421 Deadwood Dick in New Yorks or, A “ Cute Cae.” 480 Deadwood Dick’s Duat; or, The Chained Hand. rt ent bale | iets 37 on Ets Crimson Cresceut Sign, 4 endwoo ek, dr.’s, Deflunce. 458 Dendwood Dick, Jr.’a Full Hand. 459 Deadwood Dick, drs, Ble Round-Up. 465 Deadwood Dick, Jr.’s. Racket at Claim 10, a3i aga | we oe peachy or, Comps Bill. endwee ck, dre, Dog Detective, 481 Deadwood Dick. Jr., In Deadwood, pit} (leirey bors pte ares Compact. g ecadwoo ek. Jr.'s. Inheritance, 00 Dendweod Dick, Jr.'s, Diggings, ore peeawers Dick, » Sy eee 5% Deadwoo r.’s, Protegee. 622 Deadwood Dick. Jr.’s, Three. 529 Deadwood Dick, Jdr.’*s, Danger Ducka. + F tat ab @ Pick! gr Daath Munt. t endwood ¢ re, In TPexaa, BALL Deadwood Dick, Jr.» the Wild West Vidocg are peedwaes Bick’ ores an five enone ins - esd w ood ek r-, in Gotham, B61 Deadwood Dick, Jr., in Boston. b67 Deadwood Dick, Jr., in Philadelphia, ts er hie | Dick, ad iy Cblense endwoo r. oat. BS4 Dendwood Dick, Jr. in Denver, 690 Dendwood Dick, Jr.’«, Decree. 595 Dendwood Dick, Jr., in Beelzebub’s Basin, a Dick, Jr, at Coney Island, * Lendville Lay. 680 Deadwood Dick, Jdr., in No Man’s Land, 686 Dendwood Pick, Jr., A 642 Dendwood Dick, Jr., In Buffalo, coe peaawocs Pinko a Chase Acroas the Continent 6 endwo ek, 660 Dendwood 666 Dendwood Dick, Jdr., 672 Dendwood Dick, Jr., tn Durango; or, “ Gathered In.” soa pengwets tbe 5 ag peaerera| or, Found a Fortune. cnidwoo ck, 78, Daszle. 690 Deadwood Dick, 5 pte peenee pivia r., at Danger Divide. 200 Dendwood Dick, Jr.'s, Dray. d Dick, Jr., at dJack-Pot, 10 Deadwood Dick, Jr., in San Franclaco, as password Mick, eee w | eit alan endwoo r.’«, Dominoes, & Deadwood Dick, > ate Diagnine, 4 Deadwood Dick, Jr.’s, Double Deal. 0 Dendwood Dick, Jr.’s, Deathwatch, 7 Deadwood Dick, Jr.’s, Doublet. 2 Dendweod Dick. Jr.'s, Deathblow. & Deadwood Dick, Jr.’s, Desperate Strait. 4 Deadwood Dick, Jdr.’s, Lone Hand, 0 Deadwood Dick, Jr.’* Defeat. 6 Deadwood Dick, Jr.’s, Resurrection, 2 Deadwood Dick, Jr.’4, Dark Days. % Deadwood Dick, Jr., Defled. 12 Dendwood Dick, Jr.’s, Double Device. 97 Deadwood Dick, Jr’.«, Pesperate Venture. 02 Deadwood Dick, Jr.’s, Dinmond Dice. 807 Deadwood Dick, Jr.’s, Royal Flush, BY WM. G, PATTEN, BBP Violet Vane, the Velvet Sport; or, The Jubliee of Jacktown. 66% Violet Vane Oe be be baba be be be babe be bebe het LENNSAS eS bei = Zeos lolet V : Violet Vane, the Vanquished: or, The Lite Struggte. Violet Vane’s Vision; or, The Fiery Hand of Fate. The Diamond Sport: or, The Double #uce of Bed Rock, Oaptain Mystery 3 or, Five in One, Da Pare the Sport from Denver. Old kombshell, the Ranger Detective. Tron Fern, the Man of Fire; or, Among the Vultures. The Boy T din | Detectives or, The Doubie Grip Witness Dismal DPave’s Dandy Pard; or, The Clue to Capt. Claw : Bound Boy Frank, the Young Amateur Detective Wild Vuleany the Lone-Range Rider, Old Misery the Man from Misaonrt, Clear-Grit Cal, the Never Say-Die Detective, Sam Sheridan, the Secret Service Special. Cowboy Steve, the Ranch Mascot. BY COL, A, F. HOLT. 678 Headlight Narry’s Hazard; or, The Lightoing Express elective. 691 Headlirht Harry’« Haul; or, The Railroad Pards, 7 Headlight Harry’s Stren; or, Mad Madge. 759 Headlight Harry’s Heritage. 794 Weudlight Harry’s Hunt; or, The Cache of Gold. B09 Black Buckskin; or, The Masked Men of Death Canyon, 419 Kenneth, the Knife-King; or, The Doomed Six, 485 Littie Lightfoot, the Pilot of the Woods. B28 The Dandy Sport; or, The King Pin Conspirator. BY BUFFAL® BILL (Hon. Wm. F. Cody). f neas Ki or, The Red Right Hand. 19 The Phantom Spy: or, The Pilot of the Prairie. Peadly-Eye, the Biknows Scout; or, The Banded Brotherhood order Robin Hood; or, The Prairie Rover, (358 Fancy Frank of Colorado} or, The Trapper’s Trust. gonsertbaassuse SLanecas-oeae —— TANINAAAD czy ater BY EDWARD L. WHEELFR. Rosebud Rob, the Sport. 80 Rosebud Rob; or, Nugget Ned, the Knight. 84 Rosebud Rob on Mand; or, Idy!, the Girl Miner 88 Rosebud Rob's Reappearance; or, Photograph Phil, 121 Kodsebud Rob’s Challenge; or, Cinnamon Chip. err Pp Dell. i! Pen ee dae . enver Doll, the Detective Queen, or, The Yankee’s Surround 281 Denver Doll’ Victory; or, Skull and Cr Sabine, itd. 255 Denver Doll's Decoy ; or. Little Bill’s Bonanza, 296 Denver Doll’s Drift; or, The Road Queen, ‘ Yreka Jim, 868 Yreka Jim, the Gold-Giatherers or, The Life Lottery, 872 Yreka Jim’s Prize; or, The Wolves of Wake-Up, 885 Yreka Jim's mokers or, The Rivals of Red Nose, B89 Yreka Jim’s New Role; or, Bicycle Ben, 894 Yreka Jim of Yuba Dam. Detective Fritz. 209 Fritz, the Bound-Boy Detective; or, Dot Leetle Game. 218 Fritz to the Front; or, The Ventriloquist Hunter. Sierra Sam. 244 Sierra Sam, the Frontier Ferret; or, A Sister’s Devotion, 248 Sierra Sama Secret; or, The Bloody Footprints, 258 Sierra Sam’s Pard; or, The Angel ot Big Vista, 255 Sierra Sain’s Sevens or, The Stolen Bride. * Kangaroo Kit. 884 Kangaroo Kit; or, The Mysterious Miner, 889 Kangaroo Kit’s Racket; or, The Pride of Played-Out. Detective Storles. 89 Death-Face, Detective; or, Life in New York, 69 The Boy Detective; or, Guid Rifle, the Sharpshooter, 96 Watch-Eye, the Detective; or, Ar. bs and Angela. 117 Gilt-Edged Dick, the Sport Detective 145 Oaptuin Ferret, the New York Detective, 161 New York Nell, the Boy-Girl Detective. 226 The Arab Detective ¢ or, Snoozer, the Boy Sharp. 291 Turk, the Boy Ferret. 825 Kelley, Hickey & Co., the Detectives of Philadelphia, 848 Manhattan Mike, the Bowery Detective, 400 Wrinkles, the Night-Watch Detective. 416 Wigh Hat Harry, the Base Ball Detective. 426 Sam Slabsides, the tg, wer Detective, 484 Jim Beak and Pal, Private Detectives. Other Novels by E, L. Wheeler. 26 Cloven Hoof, the Buffalo Demon: or, The Border Vultures, 82 Bob Woolf's or, The Girl Dead-Shot, 45 Old Avalanche ¢ or, Wild Edna, the Girl Brigand. 68 Jim Bludsoe, Jr., the Boy Phenix, 61 Buckhorn Bills or, The Red Rifle Team. 92 Canada Chet ; or, Old Anaconda in Sitting Bull’s Camp. 118 Jack Hoyle the Young Speculator, 125 Bonanza Bill, Miner; or, Madam Mystery, the Forger. 188 Hons Bob the King of Bootblacks, 141 Solld Sam, the Boy Ronad-Agent, or, The Branded Browm 177 hy Ba Nick of Nevaday or, The Sierras Scampa. 181 Wild Frank the Buckskin Bravo; or, Lady Lily’s Love. 286 Apollo Bill, the Trail Tornado; or, Rowdy Kate. 240 Cyclone Kit, the Young Gladiator; or, The Locked Valley, 278 Jumbo Joe, the Boy Patrol; or, The Rival Heirs. 299 A No. 1, the Dashing Toll-Taker. 808 "Liza Jane, the Girl Miner; or, the Iron-Nerved Sport, B80 Little Qu!ck-Shot3 or, The Dead Face of Daggersville, BOS Firat-Claas Fred, the Gent from Gopher. 878 Nabob Ned; or, The Secret of Slnb City. 882 Cool Kit, the Kirg of Kids; or, A Villain’s Vengeance, 8 Santa Fe Sal, the Slasher; or, A Son’s Vengennce. 486 Seulskin Sam, the Sparkler; or, The Tribunal of Ten, BY J. ©. COWDRICK. Broadway Billy Novels, 490 Broadway Billy, the Bootblack Bravo. 514 Broadway Billy’s Boodle; or, Clening a Strange Case. 586 Broadway Billy’s ‘Difikiity.” 557 Broadway Billy’s Peath Racket, 579 Broadway Bilizia Surprise Party. 605 Broadway Billy; or, The Boy Detective’s Big Innine, 628 Broadway Billy’s Dend Acts or, The League of Seven. 669 Broadway Billy Abroad; or, The Bootblack In Frisco. 67% Broadway Billy’s Beat; or, Beating San Francisco's Finest. 687 Broadway Hy in Clover. 696 Broadway Billy in_Texas; or, The River Ruatlers, 708 Broadway Billy’s Brand. 711 Broadway Billy at Santa Fe; or, The Clever Deal. 20 Broadway Billy’s Full Hand: or, The Gamin Detective. & Broadway Billy’s Business, & Broadway Billy's Ourlous Case, $ Breadway Billy in Denver. 8 Broadway Billy’s Bargains or, The Three Detectives, Broadway Billy, the Retriever Detective. Broadway Billy’s Shadow Chase. Broadway Billy’s Beagles; or, The Trio’s Quest. Broadway Billy’« Team; or, The Combine’s Big Pull. Broadway Billy’s Brigade; or, The Dead Alive. Broadway Billy’s Queer Bequest. Broadway Billy Baffled. 5 Broadway Billy's Sigesl Scoop. 810 Broadway Billy’s Wipe Out. Other Novels by J. C. Cowdrick. 860 Silver-Mask, the Man of Mystery; or, The Golden Keys. 869 Shasta, the Gold King} or, For Seven Years Dead, 420 The Detective’s Apprentice} or, A Boy Without s Name, 424 Cibuta John; or, Red-Hot Times at Ante Bar. 489 Sandy Sam, the Street Scout. 467 Diaco Dan, the Daisy Dude. &06 Redlight Ralph the Prince of the Road. 524 The Engineer Detective; or, Redlight Ralph’s Resolve, 548 Mart, the Night Express Detective. B71 Alr-Line Luke the Young Engineer, or, The Double Case, 592 The Boy Pinkerton; or, Running the Rascals Out. 615 Fighting Harry the Chief of Chained Cyclone. 640 Bareback Beth, the Centaur of the Circle, 647 Typewriter Tilly, the Merchant’s Ward. 659 Moonlight Morgan, the * Pizenest ’’ Man of Ante Bac. BY LIEUT. A. K. SIMS. "2 = le PReeleyoWeyoyoge peed SSeCDBNaaae J 681 Tom Cat’a Terrible Task; or, The Cowboy Detective, Dan’s Great Combine. 601 avery Wana, the Dutch Vidocg; or, Hot Times at Round-Up 611 Bildad Tapmnctes the Detective Hercules. 646 Cowbo 1d 657 Warbling William, the Mountain Mountebank, 665 Jolly Jeremiahsy the Plains Detective. 676 Rlenal Aivm, the Lookout Scout. 689 Billy, the Gypay Spy: cr, The Mystery of Two Lives. te Sim, the Broncho Buster; or, For Big Stakes. 761 Marmaduke, the Mustanger Detective. 778 The atler of Rolling Stone. TRS nt ‘and Joe, the Committee of One. 801 Kent Kirby, the High-Kicker from Killbuck, a. "F eet ae ALF-DIME* LIBRARY. M i727 No Double Numbers. BY COLONEL PRENTISS INGRANAM, Detective Dick Doom. 72 Dick Doom’s Death-Grip; or, The Detective by Destiny. 2? Dick Deom’s Destiny; or, The River Biackleg’s Terror, 84 Dick Doom; or, The Stiarps and Sharks of New York, 88S Dick Doom in Boston; or, A Man of Many Maske, 1S Dick Doom in Chicago, 798 Dick Doom In the Wild West. 808 Dick Doem’s Clean Sweep; or, Five Links in » Clue, 808 Dick Doom’s Death Clue. Dashing Charlie. 749 Dashing Charlie; or, The Kentucky Tenderfoot’s First Trai}. 756 Dashing Charlic’s Destiny; or, The Renegade’s Captive. 760 Dashing Charlie’s Pawnee Pard, 766 Dashing Charlie, the Rescuer, Buck Taylor, (Buffalo Bil’s Cowboy Chief.) 497 Buck Taylor, King ot the Cowboys. 787 Buck Taylor, the Comanche’s Captive. : 743 Buck Taylor’s Boys; or, The Red Rivers of the Rio Grande. Pawnee Bill. 560 Pawnee BUI, the Prnirle Snadower. 718 Pawnee Biil; or, Curl, the Mad Cowboy, 719 Pawnee BAD« Pledge; or, The Cowboy's Doom. 725 Pawnee Bill; or, Daring Dick, Detective Redfern, 692 Redfern’s Curious Case; o1, The Rival Sharps. 697 Redfern at Devil’a Ranch; or, The Sharp from Texas, 702 Redfern’s High Wand; or, Blue Jucket. 07 Redfern’s Last Trail; or, The Red Sombrero Rangers. Red Ralph. 668 Red Ralph’s Ruse; or, The Buccaneer Midshipman, 674 Red Ralph’s Bold Game; or, ‘The Wizard Satler. 679 Red Ralph, the Shadower, or, The Freebooter’s Legacy. putearey. Billy, (Buffalo Bill's Pard.) 644 Butterfly Billy’s Disguise, 650 Butterfly Billy, the Pony F xpress Kider, 656 Butterfly Biliy’s Man Hunt, 662 Butterfly Billy’s Bonanza. a Kent, the Card King. 565 Kent Kingdon; or, The Ow!s of the Overland. 570 Kent Kingdon’s Shadower 3 or. the Card Queen. 575 Kent Kingdon’s Buel; or, The Surgeon Scout, 586 Kent Kingdon’s Doom; or, The Buckskin Avenger, Lafitte, the Pirate. 545 Lafitte Run Down; or, The Buccuneers of Barrataria, 550 Lafitte’s Legacy: or. The Avenging Son. 5655 Lalitte’s Confession; or, The Creole Corsair, The Buckskin Brothers. 5620 Buckskin BIL, the Comanche Shadow, 525 The Buckskin Brothers in Texas. 580 The Buckskin Bowers} or, The Cowboy Pirates. « 685 The Buckskin Rovers; or, The Prairie Fugitive. 5640 The Buckskin Pardes’ Quest; or, Captain Ku-Klux, The Royal Middy. 508 The Royal Middy ; or, The Shark and the Sea Cat. 507 The Royal Middy’s Luck; or, The Huntea Midshipman, 611 The Royal Middy’s Foe. Wizard Wilh. 450 Wizard Will: or, The Boy Ferret or New York. 454 Wizard Wills Street Scouts. ATA Wizard WILI's Pard; or, Flora, the Flower Girl. 488 Wizard Will's Last Case; or, The Ferreta Afloat. Duncan Dare. 429 Duncan Dare, thy Boy Refugee. 488 Puncan Dare’s Plot; or, A Cabin Boy's Luck. 487 Dnncan Dare’s Prizes or, The Sea Raider 441 Duncan Dare’« Secret; or, The Ocean Firefly. The Young Consplirater, 402 Iaodor, the Young Conspirator ; or, The Fatal League, 407 Isodor’s Double Chase; or, The Boy Insurgent. * 412 Isodor’s War-Cloud Cruise; or, The Wild Yachtsman,. Buffalo Bil. 216 Bison Bill, the Prince of the Reine, 222 Bisow Bill’s Clue; or, Grit, the Bravo Sport, Pend Shot Dandy. 804 Dead Shot Dandy’s Dilemma. 808 Dead Shot Dandy’« Double; or, Keno Kit. 814 Dend Shot Dandy’s Deflance; or, The Boy Bugler, 607 Dead Shot Dandy’s Chicfs or, The River Detective. Merle Monte. 245 Merle Monte’s Leap for Life. : 250 Merle Monte’s Mutiny ¢ or, Brandt, the Buccaneer, 264 Merle Monte’s Treasure Island. 269 Merle Monte the Condemned. 276 Merle Monte’s Cruise; or, The Gold Ship” Chase. 280 Merle Monte’s Fate ; or, The Pirate's Pride. 284 Merle Monte’» Pledges or, The Sea Marauder, The Kid Glove Sport. 197 The Kid Glove Sport; or, Little Grit, the Wild Rider, 204 The Kid Gleve Sport’s Doom; or, Buffalo Bill, Pony Express Rider, Other Novels by Colonel Ingraham. ~ 781 Ruth Redmond, the Gir) Shadower, 686 Orlando, the Ocean Free Flag. 617 Ralph, the Dead-Shot Scout. 602 The Vagabond ofthe Mines, bY? The Texan Detective; or, The Black Bravos. 591 Delmontes the Young Sea Rover; or, The Avenging Sailor. 5680 The Outcast Cadet; or, The False Detective. 495 Arizona Joe; or, The Boy Pard of Texas Jack, AST Nevada Ned, the Revolver Ranger ; 468 Neptune Nea, the Boy Coaster; or, Pirate in Spite. 462 The Sailor Boy Wanderer; or, The Born Guide. 446 Haphazard Harry: or, The Sea Seapegrace. 898 The Red Clasped Hands; or, The Boy Lieutenant. B87 Warpath Will, the Traitor Guide. 888 The Vadian Pilot; or, The Search for Pirate Island. 877 BRonodel, the Buy Rover or, The Flagless Schooner. 287 Billy Blue-Eyes, of the Rio Grande. 287 Lone Star, the Cowboy Captain. 229 Crimeon Kate, the Girl Trailer; or, The Cowboy’s Triumph. 16 The Hussar Captain: or, The Hermit of Hell Gate. 1 The Sen-Devil ; or, The Midshipman’s Legacy, 2 Dick Dend-Eye, the Smuggier ; or, The Cruise of the Vixen. & The Boy Duelist; or, The Cruise of the Sea-Woll. 2 The Shadow Ship; or, The Rival Lieutenants. 4 Diamond Dirk; or, The Mystery of the Yellowstone. @ Ralph Roy, the Boy Buccanéer; or, The Fugitive Yacht. 7 The Flying Yankee; or, The Ocean Outcast, LATEST AND NEW ISSUES. 811 Duke Derby, the Trump Card; or, Headlight Harry’s Flyer. By Col. A. F. Holt, , 812 Deadwood Dick, Jr.’s, Head-off; or, The Round-up at Roundabout. By Edwird L. Wheeler. | 818 Dick Doom’s Diamond Deal, “By Col. P. Ingraham. Ready February 21. 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