The red sun rose above the cheerless horizon and blazed on them from a
deep azure sky slashed across by bars of purple and gold. More than nine
miles beneath them spread the deep gorge, where nestled their little
home, looking like a doll-house, and above it shone the great, silver
ship. The lake shone like a speck of silver on the drab rocks. They
gazed down upon it in an attitude of worship, for it alone in all that
vast realm of peaks and plains and valleys symbolized life. Then
suddenly a dark speck appeared on the surface of the lake. Omega looked
at Thalma apprehensively, for well he knew the meaning of that speck.
Her face was pale and drawn, and she clung to Omega as they pointed
their glasses at the water.
The monster was again disporting himself. He threshed the water into
foam with his long, sinuous body, while his head wagged and his terrible
eyes looked toward the land. It was the first sight they had had of him
since the night he almost killed Omega.
"Look!" breathed Thalma, "it is coming ashore. Oh, I did hope that it
was dead!" And trembling violently she clung closer to her lord.
"Never mind, dear," consoled Omega as he watched the great beast waddle
toward the shore. "We will get him this time," he went on exultingly.
"Watch--he is going to get into the trap!"
But they were again doomed to disappointment. Within a few rods of the
shore, with its great, spotted body nearly all out of the water, the
monster stopped, lifted its head and looked slowly around in every
direction. Then apparently scenting danger, it turned, floundered back
to the center of the lake and submerged.
"I--I--am afraid," shuddered Thalma.
"There is nothing to fear," reassured Omega. "The beast cannot get to
our home, and one of these days he will either get caught in a trap or
we will get a shot at him."
Although Omega spoke bravely he was really worried about the beast and
the influence it was having on Thalma. He realized that he must at once
devise a better method of extermination. Even though he did not fear it
so much personally its presence was disturbing, and it was daily
absorbing so much water needful for themselves.
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