The Angel of the Gila: A Tale of ArizonaMarsland, Cora
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The Angel of the Gila: A Tale of Arizona
Marsland, Cora
Arizona -- Fiction; Love stories; Women teachers -- Fiction
"Oh, you're just as good as a tonic, Miss Gale," said Edith. All three
seemed to see the funny side of everything, and laughed even when
there was no excuse for laughing. The gladness of the day was
contagious.
The physician looked grave when he saw the unnatural pallor of Edith's
face, and noted her heart action.
"It is well Miss Bright brought you to me at once, Edith," he said.
"You need immediate medical attention. I wish you could remain with us
a few days."
But she insisted upon returning with her teacher.
After a due amount of rest and refreshment, they started homeward,
leaving Miss Gale at her boarding place. Then the two approached the
ford again. The stream was higher than on the preceding day, and the
waters raging.
Once more the spirited team dashed forward. Once more the carriage
swung with the current; only, now, it was swifter and stronger than on
the day before.
"Oh, this is terrible!" said Edith, grasping her companion's arm.
"Keep up courage, Edith," said Esther. "I think we'll make it."
But she noted the deathly whiteness of the girl's face.
"Steady, Rocket! Steady, Star!" said the teacher. Her own face grew
tense and white.
She felt the carriage swing with a sudden lurch, and it began to dawn
upon her that the horses might lose in the struggle. She lifted the
reins, and called out above the roar of the waters:
"On, Rocket! On, Star! Once more, my beauties! Bravo! Oh, God, give
them strength! On!"
She rose in her excitement, and swung the reins.
The noble animals struggled madly. Could they gain the opposite bank?
She was filled with sickening fear.
"On, Rocket! On, Star!" she urged again.
At that moment, the exhausted animals gained the mastery, sprang up
the embankment, and stopped suddenly on the level beyond, quivering
from their terrific struggle.
Esther gave the reins to Edith, and springing from the carriage, she
stepped to the horses' heads, patting and stroking them. Her voice
trembled as she said:
"Rocket, my brave, Star, my beauty, we owe our lives to you."
They whinnied as if they understood.
She put her cheek to their noses, she laughed, she cried.
"I believe they understand," she said.
"I feel sure they do," answered Edith.
When Esther climbed back into the carriage, she found Edith had
fainted. She waited till her patient regained consciousness, and then
they started homeward.
"Do you know," said Edith, after they had gone some distance, "we have
had a very narrow escape? A little more, and we'd have been swept down
the river."
"I didn't realize the full danger until we were in the midst of the
torrent," said Esther. "There was no choice but to go on. I thank God
that your life is safe, dear," she added, drawing the girl
affectionately to her. "I hope our troubles are over now, and that
you'll feel no ill effects from the fright."
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