Harper's New Monthly Magazine, No. XXIII.—April, 1852.—Vol. IV.: None — John Shaqi
Harper's New Monthly Magazine, No. XXIII.—April, 1852.—Vol. IV.: NoneVarious
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine, No. XXIII.—April, 1852.—Vol. IV.: None
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"Let us try," said Antonio. So saying he climbed up out of the snow, as
well as he could, and put on the snow-shoes. They were very easily put
on. Antonio found that the snow-shoes bore him up completely, but Ellen
had sunk down into the drift when she was deprived of them. Antonio,
however, soon raised her again, and took her in his arms. Enveloped as
she was in her cloak, she made a rather large looking load, though she
was not very heavy. Still it was difficult to carry even a light load,
walking with such shoes, on such a yielding surface, and in such a
storm. Antonio was obliged to stop very often to rest and to take
breath. At such times, Ellen would blow her horn, and listen for the
answer. Thus they gradually got back safely to the sleigh.
As they had thus come up the hill, Antonio, in the intervals of his
conversation with Ellen, had determined on the course which he would
pursue. He knew that there was a snow-sled at Mr. Randon's house; that
is, a hand sled made light and with the shoes of the runners very broad
and flat. By means of this construction, the sled had, like the
snow-shoes, the property of not sinking much in the snow. Antonio
determined to go himself up to the house on the snow-shoes--leaving
Ellen with Rodolphus and her mother in the sleigh--and get this sled,
and he hoped, by means of it, to draw them all up safely one by one. The
poor horse, he thought, would have to be left in the drifts to die.
Antonio's plan succeeded completely. He put Ellen under the buffalo
robes in the sleigh and covered her entirely in, except that he allowed
one little opening on one side for the horn, which he advised her to
blow from time to time, as it might possibly help Hugh to find his way
back to them. He then left the party in the sleigh, and was soon lost
from view. He went toiling up the hill to the house. He walked into the
yard. He groped his way to the barns and sheds, but the doors were all
blocked up with snow, so that he could not get them open. He, however,
contrived to climb up upon a roof, and by that means to get into a barn
window. He left his snow-shoes on the scaffold, and then groped his way
down in the dark to the place where Ellen had told him that the
snow-sled was kept. Every thing was in such perfect order that he met
with no difficulty on the way. He found the sled, and carrying it back
to the barn window, he contrived to heave it out there, throwing the
snow-shoes out after it.
He followed himself, descending as he had ascended, by the roof of the
shed. As soon as he got into the road, he mounted upon his sled, and
guiding himself by the sound of the horn, which he heard from time to
time, and by the dark forms of the firs which grew upon the sides of the
road, he slid quite rapidly down to the sleigh. To his great relief and
joy he found that Hugh was there.
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