Wade stood on the second tier, about six feet from the pavement. The
robber in the street was stooping down, and appeared to be arranging
the goods brought from the store in convenient shape for carrying them
away. Taking this moment for the act, he jumped down, so that his
cowhide shoes hit the man fairly on the head. He was evidently stunned
by the blow; for he stretched out on the pavement, and did not move.
But Wade knew there was another, if not two more of them; and his plan
had succeeded so well, that he determined to repeat the movement. He
sprang back to the top of the second tier of boxes as soon as he could
gather himself up. As he rose he picked up a heavy piece of board which
been part of the cover of one of the cases. When he had reached his
perch, he heard rapid footsteps in the store. The burglar inside had
heard the noise, though he must have been in the front part of the
store, for it took him some time to reach the back street.
The instant he was out of the door, and before he could ascertain what
was the matter with his companion, Wade leaped down upon him, intending
that his feet should hit the man in the head. He did strike the robber
in the head, but he was not stunned like the other; and Wade hit him a
crushing blow with his club, which settled him for the moment.
The brave boy looked his victims over, and satisfied himself that both
of them were either dead or stunned, for they did not move. The last
one he had overthrown had a dark lantern in his belt, of which Wade
relieved him, and then went into the store.
He had heard a groan, and he listened for it again. It was some time
before it was repeated, but at length he heard it; and, following in
the direction it led him, he found a man gagged and bound to a post. He
was breathing very heavily as though he was struggling for breath.
[Illustration: WADE HIT HIM A CRUSHING BLOW WITH HIS CLUB.--Page 302.]
Wade did not lose a moment in releasing the man, and taking the gag
from his mouth. The victim was so exhausted that he could not speak,
or he pretended to be so; and Wade did not wait for him to do so.
He gathered up the cords with which the man had been tied, and took a
large coil of line that lay on the floor near the post, and returned to
the insensible robbers in the street. With the cords he proceeded to
tie their arms behind them.
Before he had completed the job, the man from the store joined him,
having partially recovered from the hard usage he had had at the hands
of the burglars. Wade was not content with binding their arms behind
them; he tied their ankles together so that they could not run if they
should suddenly recover the use of their senses. The man from the store
assisted him at the work. While they were thus engaged, they heard the
report of a pistol, and Wade was conscious of a whizzing noise near his
head.
“There are more of them,” said the man, who seemed to be trembling with
apprehension. “But I have a pistol.”
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