The Boy Scouts in the Rockies; Or, The Secret of the Hidden Silver Mine — John Shaqi
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
Thad lost no time in fastening on a piece of stone, after which he
started to lower away, all the while listening, hoping to hear a cry
that the stone had gone down far enough. As he was getting perilously
near the end of the rope, his heart had begun to misgive him, when
suddenly came a hail:
"Hold on! that is far enough! Now, keep a tight grip up there!"
"Get hold with me, the rest of you," said Thad, allowing the guide to
be first; for he wished to take as much advantage of Toby's great
strength as possible, when it came time for the hard pulling.
Thad started to swing the rope inward and outward, as he had been
directed. A minute later, and the one below called again:
"There, I've got it, all right; and I find you were smart enough to
make a loop for my foot. Tell me when you're ready, and I'll let loose
down here. It'll be a heavy load; and I hope you won't let the rope
slip through."
Looking down at the dim vacancy far below Thad felt that the other had
some reason for feeling a trifle worried over the possibility of an
accident; so he hastened to reassure Aleck.
"Four of us have hold here, and one is a strong man; so don't believe
anything is going to happen to you, Aleck. Tell us when you're going;
it's all right up here with us."
"Then I'm off!"
With the words they felt a sudden heavy strain, and knew that the
speaker had allowed himself to swing clear of the ledge, as he
suggested he would do.
"Careful now, everybody!" warned cautious Thad; "there's no hurry
about it; and we don't want to knock him to hard against the face of
the wall. Easy, Giraffe, Rome wasn't built in a day; and slow makes
sure, sometimes. This is one of them."
While Thad was speaking in this manner, he lay close to the edge of
the abyss, so he could guide the rope, and avoid letting it be cut by
any sharp stone; and at the same time watch out below.
Foot by foot did the guide, assisted by the two scouts, draw the
imperiled one upward. Presently Thad could see him plainly below,
swinging a little, turning around also, but always coming closer and
closer.
He was reminded somewhat of Smithy's little adventure on the preceding
day; only in his case there had been really very little danger,
although at the time the poor fellow had not known but that a thousand
feet of space lay below him, rather than a beggarly five, as was later
on discovered.
Now Thad could stretch out a hand, and touch the other.
"Slower still; he's right here, boys!" he cautioned.
Then he got a grip himself, and held on. Giraffe came to his
assistance; while Allan and the guide continued to grip the rope. One
supreme effort, in which the one they were saving did his part; and
then Aleck Rawson climbed alongside his young rescuers, panting hard
with the exertion he had been through.
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