"That has been puzzling me," I replied; "but the other road, on which
the shed is built, is probably lower than this one, so that the upper
part of the shed could not have projected far above the embankment
between the two roads, and if there were weeds and dead grasses on the
bank, as there probably were, they would have prevented us from
noticing the top of a weatherworn shed."
"Especially," said Mrs. Lecks, "as we wasn't lookin' for sheds, and,
as far as I know, we wasn't lookin' for anythin' on that side of the
coach, for all my eyes was busy starin' about on the side we got in
and out of, and down the road."
"Which mine was too," added Mrs. Aleshine. "An' after it begun to snow
we couldn't see nothin' anyhow, partic'larly when everything was all
covered up."
"Well," added Mrs. Lecks in conclusion, "as we didn't see the shed,
it's a comfort to think there was reasons for it and that we are not
born fools."
It was now growing dark, and but few further communications took place
through the little tunnel.
"Before we get ready to go to sleep," said Mrs. Aleshine, "for, havin'
no candles, I guess we won't sit up late, hadn't we better rig up some
kind of a little sled to put in that hole, with strings at both ends,
so that we kin send in mustard-plasters and peppermint to them poor
people if they happen to be sick in the night?"
This little project was not considered necessary, and after receiving
assurances from the gentleman on the other side that he would be able
to keep his party warm until morning, we bade each other good-night,
and after having replenished the fire, I got into the stage, where my
companions had already established themselves in their corners. I
slept very little, while I frequently went out to attend to the fire,
and my mind was racked by the most serious apprehensions. Our food was
nearly gone, and if relief did not come to us very soon I could see
nothing but a slow death before us, and, so far as I could imagine,
there was no more reason to expect succor on the following day than
there had been on the one just passed. Where were the men to be found
who could cut a road to us through those miles of snow-drifts?
Very little was said during the night by my companions, but I am sure
that they felt the seriousness of our situation, and that their
slumbers were broken and unrefreshing. If there had been anything to
do, Mrs. Lecks and Mrs. Aleshine would have been cheered up by the
prospect of doing it; but we all felt that there was nothing we could
do.
PART II
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