The lightning which had toyed with them before seemed unwilling2 to do so again, for the impenetrable night was not lit up by the first quiver or flutter of the intense fire.
“Are you ready to shoot?” asked the driver, turning his head and speaking in guarded tones.
“My gracious, no!” replied Wagstaff, as well as he could between his chattering3 teeth; “I can’t see him.”
“He’s right there in the middle of the road; don’t hit one of the horses—what are you trying to do?”
It was plain enough what the valiant4 youth was doing; he was crawling under the seat, the difficulty of doing so being increased by the body of Jim, who was ahead of him in seeking the refuge.
“I aint going to fire when there’s no chance of hitting him,” growled5 Tom, still twisting and edging his way out of reach.
“But the lightning will show him to you in a minute.”
“Let it show and be hanged! I’ve got enough; I surrender.”
The words had been spoken hastily, and Tom and Jim did not throw away any seconds in groping for cover, but, brief as was the time, the terrible fellow in the middle of the road became impatient.
“Are all them hands up?” he roared, “or shall I open fire?”
“My two passengers are under the seat, but they won’t hurt you—”
The driver checked himself for a moment and then exclaimed, loud enough for the youths to hear:
“Heavens! don’t let him do that,” protested Jim; “he’ll kill us all; tell him we surrender and won’t shoot.”
“Where’s them young men that were going to fire so quick?” demanded the fellow, hurriedly climbing into the front of the stage; “let me have a chance at them!”
“It wasn’t us,” called back Wagstaff, “we haven’t anything against you; take all we’ve got, only spare us; you can have our guns and pistols and our money, and everything we have—”
He ceased his appeal, for at that moment he heard some one laugh.
A shuddering8 suspicion of the truth came over him, but before he could frame an explanation, Bill Lenman and the man who had just joined the party broke into uproarious mirth.
The youths saw how utterly9 they had been sold. There was no train robber. Ethan Durrell had played the part of the heavy villain10 in order to test the courage of these vaunting lads. The driver tried to dissuade11 him from the trick, afraid of the risk incurred12, but, as it proved, he was never in any danger.
The boys crept back from their concealment14, and, resuming their seat in front, saw that it was useless to deny the dilemma15 in which they were placed.
“I don’t see anything smart in a trick like that,” said Tom, angrily; “some folks have queer ideas of a joke.”
“It’s lucky for you,” added Jim, “that the lightning didn’t show you to us; I had my gun aimed and was just ready to fire, but couldn’t see clear enough to make sure of dropping you at the first shot.”
“All that I was afeared of,” said the driver, “was that you would hit one of the horses, and that’s what you would have done.”
“It would have served you right if I had.”
The team had resumed its progress and the violent flurry of the elements began subsiding17. The flashes were less frequent, though they appeared often enough to show the course of the stage, as the animals pressed on at a moderate walk.
The driver and the New Englander were more considerate than most persons would have been under the circumstances, for they forebore taunting18 the youths, whom they had at their mercy. Tom and Jim were resentful enough to have used violence toward Durrell, who bad turned the tables so cleverly on them; but the manner in which he did it gave them a wholesome19 fear of the wiry fellow from down East.
“Then,” said Tom, addressing the driver, “that was all stuff that you told us about seeing a suspicious person in these woods.”
“No, sir, it was all true,” was the unexpected reply.
This statement instantly awoke interest again in the question, for even Durrell had supposed the driver was playing with the fears of the boys.
“If that’s the case,” he said, “we may have trouble yet, though it gets me how a man dare try anything like that in this part of the world.”
“No, and I guess they won’t; but from what I’ve read and hearn tell, it’s just such crimes that succeed, ’cause nobody expects anybody would dare try them.”
That night was an eventful one in the history of the occupants of the old stage-coach plying21 between Belmar and Piketon. That the driver was uneasy was shown by his silence and his close attention to his team and matters in front. He took no part in the conversation, but let the others do the talking while he listened and watched.
All noticed the rapid clearing of the sky. The disturbance22 of the air was peculiar23, for, while it threatened a severe rainfall, nothing of the kind took place, not a drop pattering on the leaves. The electric conditions changed back again to something like a normal state, the lightning ceasing, the wind falling, and the clouds dissolving to such an extent that, before Black Bear Swamp was crossed enough moonlight penetrated24 the woods to reveal their course.
It was a singular sight when the party in the stage found themselves able to see the ears of the horses, and, soon after, the trees at the side of the road, and by and by could make them out for several paces in front of the team.
This was a vast relief, but the boys, instead of resuming their places at the rear of the coach, kept the second seat in front, while Durrell put himself beside the driver, where both had the best opportunity for discovering any peril25 the instant it presented itself.
“Do you think there will be any trouble?” asked the New Englander, after being silent a minute or two.
“I don’t know what to think,” was the discomforting reply.
“But we are getting pretty well through the plaguey place; it can’t be fur from t’other side.”
“That don’t make any difference; one spot in these woods is as bad as another.”
“I’m sorry I haven’t a pistol,” said Durrell.
“I aint, for I tell you it won’t do to try to use anything like that on them chaps.”
“If there were several it might be different, but the idea of two of us surrendering to one man—it galls26 me, Bill. I was going to get one of them boys to let me have a revolver, but I don’t want to do it as long as you feel this way.”
“I wouldn’t have it for the world; if I was sure there was but the one, I don’t know as I would object—that is, if you wanted to fight purty bad.”
“You seen only one man, you told me.”
“But that’s no sign there isn’t others near.”
“True. By gracious, Bill!” whispered the New Englander, peering forward and to one side in the gloom; “I believe I did see a person in front of us just then.”
“I didn’t notice him,” replied the driver, trying hard to pierce the gloom; “where is he?”
“Not in the middle of the road, but on the left.”
That was the side on which Durrell was sitting, so that he had a better opportunity than the driver. He believed something moved, but the shadows among the trees were too dense27 to make sure. The fact that the horses had shown no sign of fear was good reason to suspect Durrell was mistaken, but enough doubt remained to cause misgiving28.
They talked so low that the boys behind them could only catch the murmur29 of their voices, without being able to understand their words. They were in such trepidation30 themselves that they forgot their recent farce31, and, speaking only now and then in whispers, used their eyes and ears for all they were worth.
“If any one stirs, he’ll be shot!”
Some one at the side of the road uttered these words in a low but distinct voice, adding in the same terrible tones:
“Stop that team! There are three of us here, and we’ve got you covered; each one of you get down and stand at the side of the road and hold up your hands! Do as you are told and you won’t get hurt! Try any of your tricks and you’ll be riddled32!”
Ethan Durrell was the only one in the stage who spoke6. His voice trembled, so that his words were hardly understood.
“Don’t shoot, please, we’ll get down; we won’t do anything if you’ll be easy with us; be keerful them guns don’t go off—”
“Shut up!” commanded the angry criminal; “we don’t want any talking. Dick, keep your eye on ’em as they come out and don’t stand any nonsense.”
“Do you want me down there, too?” asked the driver, who fancied he ought to be excused.
“You can sit where you are, but don’t forget you’re covered, too, and don’t stir. Come, hurry down, old chap!”
The last remark was addressed to Ethan Durrell, who showed some reluctance33 to obeying the stern order.
The fact was the New Englander was straining his eyes to the utmost. He saw the tall figure at the side of the highway, just abreast34 of the horses’ shoulders, but he could not detect any one else. That might not signify anything, as nothing was easier than for several persons to conceal13 themselves among the trees.
The question the plucky35 Durrell was asking himself was whether they had been held up by one man or more. If there were more than one it was madness for him to resist, but if there was but one he meant to make a fight, even though he had nothing more formidable than his jack-knife about him.
He hesitated on the step in front, one hand resting on the haunch of the horse and the other grasping the front support of the cover of the coach.
“Don’t wait,” whispered Lenman, “or you’ll make him mad.”
“Hurry up,” added Tom Wagstaff, “and we’ll follow you.”
“Come, I reckon you’d better hurry,” added the figure at the side of the road.
“All right, here I come!”
The New Englander sprang outward, and as he did so he flung both arms about the neck of the rogue36 and bore him to the earth.
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