Part 41 (2/2)
”Walter was knocked out too, but he is coming round now. Ned thinks the boy is not hurt very badly.”
”No, I'm half scared to death, but I'm all right otherwise,” answered Walter for himself.
”Which track are we on?” demanded Phipps suddenly, trying to locate his position.
”Our own. You nearly got run over on the other. I pulled you off just in time.”
”I'll thank you later. There must be a cross cut near here. If we can find it we'll be able to get to a point where I can telephone them to hold back the cars. They'll fill the tunnel before they know anything has happened, if I don't get word to them at once.”
”I should think they would miss the cars.”
”They should,” answered the engineer. ”Is your friend able to walk?”
”How about it, Walter?” called Tad.
”Yes, I can run if it will take me out of this terrible place any sooner.”
”Then we'll run,” decided Tom Phipps. ”I must have gotten an awful hit on my right leg, for I can scarcely bear my weight upon it.”
”Shall I rub it for you?” asked Tad.
”No, we haven't time. We must look for that cross cut, which leads into the number eleven drift. Keep to your right, boys. We are safe here now, but not on the other track.”
”I know that,” answered Tad. He shuddered as he recalled the black, projectile-like object that had whisked by him just after he had pulled Mr. Phipps from the return track.
There was still another reason why the a.s.sistant superintendent was so filled with anxiety to reach a place where he could notify the terminals to stop the cars. He did not confide this to his young friends, not wis.h.i.+ng to disturb them any more than they had been.
All hands started on a trot, now stumbling, now falling, but without a single murmur, or protest.
”You are a nervy bunch of boys. Never saw anything to equal you,”
gasped the engineer. ”I can't forgive myself for getting you into this wretched mix-up.”
”You never mind us. We're all right,” answered Tad brightly. ”I'm sorry you got knocked out so.”
”Here's the cross cut,” cried the miner. He had paused and was cautiously feeling his way along the wet, slippery wall.
The boys breathed a sigh of relief.
”Now run as if the Indians were after you. I'm in a bigger hurry than I ever have been in my life.”
And run they did.
The boys had no idea what Tom Phipps's reasons were for urging such haste upon them, but they knew they must be urgent ones.
Tad found himself wondering what new peril might be facing them. He decided that the a.s.sistant superintendent must be seeking to protect the company's property by stopping the sending of more cars through the tunnel. Yet, if this were so, why had the guide urged them to such haste.
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