"All the previous day we had been slowly approaching a great white mesa
toward which, without special reason, I had directed our course. Now we
were close beside it, and I conceived the idea that at its base we might
find some shaded crevice in which to lay our dead boy. At any rate, I
could better bear to leave him there than out on the pitiless desert. So
with mother's aid and that of Hagar, I finally succeeded in bearing him
to the place I desired. We found a deep cool recess in the rocky wall,
and there laying him down, rested for a while before undertaking to
complete our sad task.
"We were in so pitiable a plight from weakness and our recent exertions
that the woman Hagar seemed to have lapsed into unconsciousness, and
allowed her child to wander unnoticed from her side. All at once there
came from him a shrill cry, accompanied by a muffled crash from the
inner end of the recess, to which he had penetrated. Hagar sprang to her
feet and sped toward the sound, while I followed close after. We found
the little one lying unharmed at the foot of a rocky slope, while just
beyond, as though it had leaped over him, lay a bowlder apparently newly
fallen from above.
"Glancing up in the direction from which it must have come, I was amazed
to perceive a ray of light shining from beyond the barrier. Cautiously
making my way up the slope, I discovered the light to shine through a
small opening caused by the displacement of the bowlder already
mentioned. Looking through this as through a window, I beheld a sight so
marvellous that for a time I could not believe in its reality. I need
not attempt to describe it to thee, Todd Chalmers, for thee is already
familiar with the aspect of the Valley of Peace, and can judge of my
feelings at coming thus unexpectedly upon it.
"Soon after we discovered a ruined hut of stone that told of former
human occupancy of the valley, and, as it stood near a stream, we
lighted our fire close beside it. Taking Hagar with me, and again
visiting the wagon, we brought back a number of things most needful for
immediate use. Among them was a fowling-piece, which was the only
firearm that I possessed. With this I fired at and killed a rabbit that
regarded us from a short distance without the least trace of fear. The
effect of that shot was prodigious. It roared and echoed among the
cliffs like a thousand thunders, and caused the appearance of such an
amount of animal life as satisfied me that we were in no danger of
starving so long as we should remain in the valley.
"After a supper of stewed rabbit, thin cakes of cornmeal that Hagar
deftly baked on the heated surface of a flat stone, and tea, the Indian
woman and I made one more trip to the wagon, from which we brought in
all our bedding. Then, after collecting a sufficient supply of firewood
to last until morning, we sought our rude couches, and prepared to pass
our first night in the wonderful place to which we had been so strangely
led.
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