The Cave by the Beech Fork Part 31
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"Why, Owen, you are dreaming. You fell asleep."
"No, I saw it. It was ugly, the ugliest thing I ever saw. Its face was covered with hair. It had large black eyes--I tell you, Martin, there was no dream about it."
"Sit down and cool off. Why, I never saw you so excited."
"Have your pistol ready, if it comes after us," said Owen, as he sat down on a log, and wiped the perspiration from his brow. "You had scarcely gone," he continued, "I was looking at the window, thinking of the night we spent in the cave, thinking of what we said about the ghosts when we were left alone in the dark. Then I saw the window slowly open and this ghost, thing, or bear, or whatever it was, looked at me with its two big eyes. You should have seen me get down that tree. I simply fell down; and away I went, looking back every minute to see whether the thing was following me."
"I never saw you frightened before. But I tell you what it is, Owen, I am going to crawl into that window and see what is there."
Owen pleaded with Martin not to go; but the latter was firm in his resolution. As the boys talked Owen's curiosity grew stronger, until finally he consented to stand above the window and keep guard while Martin entered the cave. The rope brought, Martin knotted it in several places, leaving a loop at the end in which to rest his foot, then tied it to a small sapling just above the window.
Martin began his descent slowly, and not without some hesitation. When he reached the end of the rope he gave a scream which made the heart of his companion leap within him. Owen looked over the precipice, and, to his surprise and horror, saw a long, s.h.a.ggy arm and rough claw slowly dragging Martin into the cave; yet he could not shoot for fear of hurting his companion. Martin the while struggled in vain. He felt the claws of an animal sink deep into his flesh; he felt himself being slowly drawn farther and farther into the window, and a sickly, dizzy feeling came over him. Everything around began to swim. He relaxed his hold on the rope. He heard the report of Owen's revolver. Then he was free, and was falling headlong down the side of the precipice. The thick grapevines protected him from the rocks, and somewhat broke the weight of his fall,--for a moment, even entirely checking his perilous descent; and in that instant's pause he wildly clutched a strong branch, and then fell heavily to the ground.
The boy sprang to his feet, surprised to find that he had sustained no injury.
"Run, Owen! run!" he called out to Owen, who was standing at the edge of the cliff, pistol in hand.
Away the two boys went scudding through the woods like frightened rabbits.
"Are you hurt?"
"No."
"What was it?"
"A bear."
"That's what I told you. You wouldn't believe me."
"I believe you now."
"Was it a big one?"
"As big as an ox."
"Are you sure it didn't hurt you?"
"I thought it was eating my arm and leg off; but I don't feel it now."
"I thought you were a dead man when I saw you fall."
"The grapevines saved me."
The two boys all the while were saddling their horses and preparing for flight in case the animal followed them. They were suddenly startled by a noise in the opposite direction. It was Mr. Lane, who had finished his work and had come to join them in their sport.
"Halloo, youngsters! tired of the cave?" he asked. "Why, you look scared. What's the matter?"
"There's a bear in the cave," muttered Owen.
"Why, there isn't a bear in this here state, boy."
"Yes there is," stammered Martin. "He's as big as an ox. Both of us saw him."
Mr. Lane sat down and listened to the boys. Now that their giant friend was with them, Martin and Owen were no longer frightened. They succeeded in convincing Mr. Lane that there was really a bear or some other wild animal in the cave; although when Martin bared his leg where the monster had sunk his claws, he found only a light bruise.
The sheriff commanded the boys to follow him, determined that he would have its hide whatever the beast might be.
But how was he to get at the monster? Certainly he could not crawl through the small window, and neither Martin nor Owen would volunteer to go into the den and drive the animal out for him.
While they were consulting about the difficulty, Mose, the runaway slave, suddenly appeared and began asking the pardon of the two boys for frightening them.
It will be remembered that Mose had escaped from old Bowen some months previous, because the latter threatened to kill him. He was the only one of Bowen's slaves who knew of the existence of the cave, as he had a.s.sisted his master in hauling the still from Louisville and in putting it in position, and now that his master was dead, he had come to the cave to look for the money which he knew old Bowen had hid somewhere.
It was his intention simply to frighten the two boys. For this purpose he had used an old mask of deer skin, which Jerry had left behind him in the cave. But when he saw how scared the boys really were he repented of his act, for they had always befriended him.
A general laugh followed the explanation.
Mose a.s.sured the boys that there was no money in the "hold out."
The four then went to review the scene, the negro acting as guide. He had worked for many days and nights in the cave, and was familiar with all its winding pa.s.sages. In his opinion not more than a third of it had collapsed, but this in falling had entirely blocked the three entrances.
Every hole and cranny on the roof of the cave and along the ridges was examined, but with no success.
"I reckon that old cave is shut up as tight as a fruit can," said the sheriff.
"Yes," replied Owen, "it is sealed forever."
"The 'hold out' isn't sealed," said Martin.
"I'm going to crawl into it and take a last look."
Both boys crept in through the little window. Martin put on the mask which Mose had used, and looked out at Mr. Lane, who was standing below.
"Great pos-sim-mons," e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed the old marksman. "That looks just like the old Nick himself. 'Course you boys was scared when you seen such a crittar. I don't call you cowards no more. 'Course you run, and you was right."
While the sheriff amused the two with his remarks, Owen stood gazing at the huge rock which had fallen so as to bar completely the entrance to the cave from the "hold out."
"Martin," said he, in a broken voice, "I never in my life felt sadder or more disappointed than I do just now. We talked about this cave for days and weeks and months. I've thought of it; I've dreamt of it. I've looked forward to the time when we would wander through it with our torches, and tell the visitors of the first night we spent here. Now this is all impossible. The cave on the Beech Fork is sealed forever." On the floor he found a piece of charcoal. With it he wrote on the stone, which barred the way to the cave, the words:
Sealed Forever.
On the old stage-road between Louisville and Nashville, near the banks of the Beech Fork, where stood the home of the Howards, can be seen to-day a s.p.a.cious stone residence. In the attic of this house in the year 18--, a young boy of fifteen--a Howard--found a faded and dusty ma.n.u.script with the t.i.tle, "The Cave by the Beech Fork," by Richard Lane. On the second page he read the following: "Richard Lane, generally called c.o.o.n-Hollow Jim, for years held the prize as the best marksman in the State. He was Sheriff of Nelson County for two successive terms, and ended his days as school-teacher in the Beech Fork district. He wrote an account of the famous shooting-matches of Kentucky, as also a history of the wonderful cave of Tom the Tinker. He has also left a description of a trip to New Orleans on the Woodruff."
The boy read the ma.n.u.script with intense interest. One scene described there was perfectly familiar to him. Often had he fished from Big Rock, and swam and rowed around Middle Rock. Could these be the huge monsters that thundered down the river bank and crushed the giant oaks on that eventful night? Even during the time of Mr. Lane they bore the names of Big Rock and Little Rock! How strange it all seemed. And the cave, could it be there? And the "hold out"?
He would see that very day whether it could be found. To the cave he went, the ma.n.u.script in hand, and with him John Finn, a companion, who shared with him his sports. What appeared to be the sunken roof of the cave was easily traced. In fact it was familiar to the boys as they had often hunted rabbits there in the thick hazel and sa.s.safras bushes. The day pa.s.sed by and the "holdout" was not found. The boys did not grow disheartened. They returned to the spot with a rope ladder; with this they could descend safely and examine the precipice by sections.
Their patience was at last rewarded. The "hold out" was found. Into it they climbed. The place was dry; the dust was inches deep upon the floor. Not a single object was seen. But there upon the rock could still be read the words:
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