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of the conflagration and the crash of falling boughs。 

     〃It   may   be   an   hour   yet;〃   he   whispered;   〃before   the   fire   has   swept   a 

path   for   us   to   the   road   below。  We   are   safe   here;   unless   some   sudden 

current   should   draw   the   fire   down   upon   us。       You   are   not   frightened?〃 

She pressed his hand; she was thinking of the pale face of Dunn; lying in 

the secure retreat she had purchased for him at such a sacrifice。                      Yet the 

possibility     of   danger    to  him    now     for  a  moment       marred     her   present 



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happiness   and   security。       〃You   think   the   fire   will   not   go   north   of   where 

you found me?〃 she asked softly。 

     〃I think not;〃 he said; 〃but I will reconnoitre。              Stay where you are。〃 

     They pressed hands;   and parted。              He leaped upon the slanting   trunk 

and ascended it rapidly。          She waited in mute expectation。 

     There     was    a   sudden     movement       of   the   root   on   which     she   sat;  a 

deafening crash; and she was thrown forward on her face。 

     The vast bulk of the leaning tree; dislodged from its aerial support by 

the gradual sapping of the spring at its roots; or by the crumbling of the 

bark   from   the   heat;   had   slipped;   made   a   half   revolution;   and;   falling; 

overbore the lesser trees in its path; and tore; in its resistless momentum; a 

broad opening to the underbrush。 

     With     a  cry   to  Low;     Teresa    staggered     to  her   feet。    There     was    an 

interval of hideous silence; but no reply。                She called again。 There was a 

sudden   deepening   roar;   the   blast   of   a   fiery   furnace   swept   through   the 

opening; a thousand luminous points around her burst into fire; and in an 

instant she was lost in a whirlwind of smoke and flame!                       From the onset 

of   its   fury   to   its   culmination   twenty   minutes   did   not   elapse;   but   in   that 

interval a radius of two hundred yards around the hidden spring was swept 

of life and light and motion。 

     For   the   rest   of   that   day   and   part   of   the   night   a   pall   of   smoke   hung 

above the scene of desolation。              It lifted only towards the morning; when 

the   moon;   rising   high;   picked   out   in   black   and   silver   the   shrunken   and 

silent   columns   of   those   roofless   vaults;   shorn   of   base   and   capital。         It 

flickered   on   the   still;   overflowing   pool   of   the   hidden   spring;   and   shone 

upon the white face of Low; who; with a rootlet of the fallen tree holding 

him down like an arm across his breast; seemed to be sleeping peacefully 

in the sleeping water。 

                。          。          。         。          。         。          。 

     Contemporaneous   history   touched   him   as   briefly;   but   not   as   gently。 

〃It   is   now   definitely   ascertained;〃   said   〃The   Slumgullion   Mirror;〃   〃that 

Sheriff Dunn met his fate in the Carquinez Woods in the performance of 

his duty; that fearless man having received information of the concealment 

of    a  band    of   horse    thieves    in   their   recesses。     The     desperadoes       are 



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presumed   to   have   escaped;   as   the   only   remains   found   are   those   of   two 

wretched       tramps;    one    of  whom      is  said   to  have    been    a  digger;    who 

supported   himself   upon   roots   and   herbs;   and   the   other   a   degraded   half… 

white woman。          It is not unreasonable to suppose that the fire originated 

through      their  carelessness;      although     Father    Wynn     of  the   First   Baptist 

Church; in his powerful discourse of last Sunday; pointed at the warning 

and lesson of such catastrophes。 It may not be out of place here to say that 

the   rumors   regarding   an   engagement   between   the   pastor's   accomplished 

daughter and the late lamented sheriff are utterly without foundation; as it 

has   been   an   on   dit   for   some   time   in   all   well…informed   circles   that   the 

indefatigable   Mr。   Brace;   of   Wells;   Fargo   and   Co。's   Express;   will   shortly 

lead the lady to the hymeneal altar。〃 



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