The Cassowary; What Chanced in the Cleft MountainsWaterloo, Stanley
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The Cassowary; What Chanced in the Cleft Mountains
Waterloo, Stanley
Love stories; Railroad travel -- Fiction; Storytelling -- Fiction
The morning of the third day of rude experience opened somewhat more
brightly for "the wastrels of the waste," as the Young Lady of the party
very nicely designated them, for it had cleared. There remained,
however, the thought that the addition to the snowfall must delay the
work of rescue, an apprehension which was soon confirmed. Stafford was
using the telegraph with no inconvenience now. He had contrived to bring
a wire from the main line into the smoking car, and communication from
there with those on the relief train was an easy matter. The news that
came was not exhilarating. Very slow headway was being made, so the
workers beyond the drifts reported. The railroad company had not yet
installed the rotary snow-plows which, later, proved most effective,
hurling the snow to a distance and clearing the way thoroughly, while
the one in use but bored its way through the drifts, only to have a part
of the tossed-up mass come whelming back to the track again. There was
a vast amount of shovelling to do, and that took time. The resolute
workers "at the other end of the trouble," as the trainmen called it,
were not discouraged, but they admitted that they were not attending a
midsummer picnic. In fact there was no semblance of a picnic about it.
They were not so assured now that release would come to the enthralled
on the fourth day, at the latest. They but expressed a glittering
confidence that the fifth day, beyond all doubt, would see the end. This
assurance by no means satisfied the captive passengers. They felt that
the White Jailor still held the keys and had them in his inside pocket.
There was much gossip over the emergency line and, despite the somewhat
oppressive news, there was infused an element of cheerfulness by this
easy, sympathetic communication with the outside world. The car in which
the instrument was placed was a magnet, for, though Stafford was the
only one on the train possessing sufficient experience to accomplish
what he had done, there were some who understood a little of the science
of telegraphy and could receive and send messages, after a fashion.
Communication between the trains was going on most of the time.
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