The Boy Scouts in the Rockies; Or, The Secret of the Hidden Silver MineCarter, Herbert, active 1909-1917
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The Boy Scouts in the Rockies; Or, The Secret of the Hidden Silver Mine
Carter, Herbert, active 1909-1917
Boy Scouts -- Juvenile fiction; Rocky Mountains -- Juvenile fiction
Now and then they would come to a pause, it being necessary that the
guide take an observation, in order to locate their position. He had
several ways for doing this, and Thad, as well as Allan, understood
enough about them to know that Toby was "making good."
It was all so much Greek however to Giraffe, who fretted considerably
because there was any delay, the need of which he could not understand.
But in the end the guide announced that he believed they must now be
about over the identical spot from which the fire signals had come. A
dark void down below told where the great valley lay. The moon, about
in the full now, was hanging there just above the opposite range, and
lighting up their wild surroundings.
"Seems to me we ought to see him, if he's still there?" grumbled
Giraffe, just as though he meant to hint that if the imperiled boy had
lost his hold, and fallen, it would be partly because they had been so
slow in getting there.
"Perhaps we may," replied Thad, as Toby crawled to the edge to peer
over; "but it wouldn't surprise me if we found that the face of the
precipice backed in, and that would keep us from sighting the ledge,
or any one on it."
"Looky! there's Toby beckonin' to us. Come on, fellers!" and the eager
Giraffe started to move toward the edge of the descent.
Knowing that Giraffe was inclined to be reckless in his haste, Thad
kept close beside him, and whispered words of warning.
"Slow now, Giraffe," he said; "be careful, because we wouldn't like to
have you take a plunge down there. You'd never know what hurt you, if
you did."
Thus warned the other did slow up a little; but quickly they all reached
a position where they could stretch their necks, and look over.
The moonlight fell on the face of the precipice. They could even see
away down near the base, where the sharp rocks that had fallen during
countless years in the past were piled up in ugly masses. Just as
Thad had remarked, if any one did have the hard luck to fall over, he
would never know what hurt him.
"It does slant in below, Thad!" said Giraffe, the first thing.
"Yes, and we've got to call out to learn whether he's there or not,"
returned the scoutmaster; then raising his voice a little he said:
"Hello! Aleck, are you here?"
Immediately they heard an exclamation of delight, and then came a reply:
"Yes, yes, and right underneath you too, I think. Have you got a rope
along with you?"
"Just what we have; and I hope it's going to be long enough," replied
Thad.
"Then quick, tie a stone to the end, and lower away. When you have got
it down opposite to me, give a swing in and out. I can take hold easy
enough, if you do that," came from below, in the eager tones of one in
whose heart new hope had taken lodgment.
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