Anothercrewstretchedthefifteeninchmanillacablesacrossthefieldoflogsinordertosegregatethemintoseveralunitsofmass,andsopreventthemfrompilingupatthedown—streamendoftheenclosure。Thepile—driverbegantodropitshammeratspotsofweakness。Inspiteoftheacceleratedcurrentandtheincreasedvolumeoftheriver,everythingwassoonshipshapeandsafe。
"We’reallrightnow,"saidOrde。"TheonlythingI’malittleuneasyaboutisthoseconfoundedtemporaryboomsupstream。Stillthey’reallrightunlesstheygettopilingup。Thenwe’llhavetoseewhatwecandotoholdthem。Ithinkassoonasthedriveristhroughdownatthesortingend,she’dbetterdriveafewclumpsofpilestostrengthentheswingwhenitisshut。Thenifthelogspiledownonusfromabove,wecanholdthemthere。"
Abouttwohourslaterthepile—drivermovedup。Theswingwasopened;andthemenbegantodriveclumpsofpilesinsuchapositionastostrengthentheswingwhenthelattershouldbeshut。
Itwasaslowjob。Eachpilehadtobetakenfromtheraftatthesternofthescow,erectedinthe"carrier,"andpoundedintoplacebytheheavyhammerraisedandletdropinthederrickatthebow。
Longbeforethetaskwasfinished,thelogsinthetemporaryboomshadbeguntoslideatoponeanother,tocrossandtangle,untilatlasttheriverbedinsidetheboomswasfilledwithajamofformidabledimensions。Frombeneathitthewaterboiledineddies。
Orde,lookingatit,rousedhimselftosuddenactivity。
"Getamoveon,"headvisedCaptainAspinwallofthedriver。"Ifthatjambreaksonus,wewanttobeready;andifitdon’tbreakbeforeyougetthisswingstrengthened,maybewecanholdherwheresheis。There’snoearthlydoubtthatthoseboompileswillneverstandupwhentheygetthefullpressureofthefreshet。"
Hedepartedupriveronatourofinspectionfromwhichhereturnedalmostimmediately。
"Hurryup!Hurryup!"hecried。"Shecan’tlastmuchlonger!"
Indeedeventothemenonthepile—driver,evidencesofthepressuresustainedbytheslenderboompileswerenotwanting。Abovethesteadygurgleofthewaterandtheintermittentpuffingandothernoisesofthework,theycouldhearacreakingandgroaningoftimbersfullofportenttothosewhocouldreadthesigns。
Thedriver’screwlaboureddesperately,hoistingthepilesintothecarriage,trippingtheheavyhammer,sendingitaloftagain,bindingfeverishlytheclumpsofpilestogetherbymeansofcables。Eachmanworkedwithaneyeoverhisshoulder,fearfulofthepowerthatmenacedhim。
Twooftheclumpshadbeenplacedandbound;athirdwasnearlyfinished,whensuddenly,withacrackandaroartheupperboomsgaveway,projectingtheirlogsupontheopeningandthedriver。
Thehalfdozenmembersofthecrew,caughtutterlyunawareinspiteofthehalfwarningtheyhadbeenreceivingforanhourpast,werescatteredbythewindsofapanic。Twoorthreeflungthemselvesontheirfaces;severalranfromoneendofthescowtotheother;oneleapedintotheriver!Imminentdestructionseemeduponthem。
TomNorth,atthewinchthatoperatedthearmoftheswing,however,retainedhispresenceofmind。Atthefirstsagoutwardoftheboompileshesetinoperationthemachinerythatclosedthegate。
Clumsyandslowaswashismechanism,heneverthelesssucceededingettingthelongarmstarted。Thelogs,rushinginbackofit,hurrieditshut。Immediatelytheyjammedagain,andheapedupinaformidabletanglebehindthebarrier。TomNorth,hislittleblackpipebetweenhisteeth,stoodcalm,theleverofhiswinchinhishand。Ashortthreefeetfromthespotonwhichhestood,thefirstsawlogofthemanythatmighthaveoverwhelmedhimthrustforwarditsuglyhead。Thewashofthewaterliftedthehugepile—driverbodilyanddepositeditwithacrashhalfonthebankandhalfinthewater。
InstantlyafterthefirstbreakOrdehadcommencedrunningoutovertheboomsfromtheshore。
"Goodboy,Tom!"heshotatNorthashepassed。
Acrossthebreastofthejamhehurried,andtotheotherbankwherethepile—driverlay。Thecrewhadrecoveredfromtheirpanic,andwereashoregazingcuriouslyunderneaththescow。CaptainAspinwallexaminedthesupportsofthederrickondeck。
"Thatwaslucky,"saidOrdebrieflytoAspinwall。"How’sthedamage?Stoveyouin?"
"I——Idon’tthinkso,"repliedthecaptain,turningaratherperturbedfacetoOrde。
"That’sgood。I’llsendoverthetugtohelpgetherafloat。We’vegotourworkcutoutforusnow。Assoonasyou’reafloat,blowyourwhistleandI’llcomeovertotellyouwhattodo。"
"Youdon’texpectmetoworkmydriverunderthefaceofthatjam!"
criedthecaptain。
"Certainly,"snappedOrde,wheeling。
"Notme!"saidAspinwallpositively。"IknowwhenI’vegotenough!"
"What’sthematter?"askedOrde。
"Itisn’tsafe,"repliedthecaptain;"andIdon’tintendtoriskmymenormydriver。"
Ordestoodforamomentstock—still;thenwithasnortofangerheleapedtothedeck,seizedthemanbytheneckandthrusthimbodilyoverthesidetothebank。
Safe,youwhite—liveredskunk!"heroared。"Safe!Gooverinthemiddleofthatten—acrelotandliedownonyourfaceandseeifyoufeelsafethere!Getout;thewholepackofyou!I’minchargeherenow。"
CaptainAspinwallpickedhimselfup,hisfaceredwithanger。
"Getoffmydriver,"hesnarled。"Putthatmanoff。"
Ordeseizedashortheavybar。
"Thisdriverisrequisitioned,"saidhe。"Getout!Ihaven’ttimetofoolwithyou。I’vegottosavemylogs。"
Theyhesitated;andwhiletheydidsoTomNorthandsomeothersofthecrewcamerunningacrossthejam。
"Getacabletothewinch,"Ordeshoutedattheseassoonastheywerewithinhearing。"AndgetMarshupherewiththeSPRITE。We’vegottogetafloat。"
Hepaidnomoreattentiontotheejectedcrew。Thelatter,overawedbytherivermen,whonowgatheredinfullforce,tookthepartofspectators。
Afewminutes’hardworkputthedriverafloat。Fortunatelyitsraftofpileshadnotbecomedetachedintheupheaval。
"Tom,"saidOrdebrisklytoNorth,"youknowthepile—driverbusiness。Pickoutyourcrew,andtakecharge。"
Intensecondsoftimethesituationhadchangedfromoneofcomparativesafetytooneofextremegravity。Thelogs,brokenloosefromtheuppertemporarybooms,nowjammedagainsttheswingandagainsttheotherlogsalreadyfillingthemainbooms。Alreadythepressurewasbeginningtotell,asthewaterbankedupbehindthemass。Thefifteen—inchcablestightenedslowlybutmightily;
someofthepilesbegantogroanandruboneagainsttheother;hereandtherealogdeliberatelyup—endedabovethelevel。
Ordetookchargeofthesituationinitsentirety,asageneralmight。HesetNorthimmediatelytodrivingclumpseachofsixteenpiles,boundtosoliditybychains,andsoarrangedinanglesandslantsastodirecttheenormouspressuretowardeitherbank,thussplittingtheenemy’spower。ThesmalldriverownedbytheBoomCompanydrovesimilarclumpshere,thereandeverywherethatneedaroseorweaknessdeveloped。Seventy—fivemenopposed,totheweightoftwentymilliontonsoflogsandariverofwater,theexpedientsinventedbydeterminationanddesperation。
Asinavirulentdisease,thesymptomsdevelopedrapidlywhenoncethecourseofthemaladywasassured。Afterthefirstrush,whentheupperboomsbroke,nothingspectacularoccurred。Steadilyandrelentlesslythelogs,packedclosetogetherdowntotheverybedofthestream,pressedoutwardagainstthefraildefences。Ordesoonfoundhimselfforcedfromtheconsiderationofdefiniteplansofcampaign。Hegaveoverformaldefences,andthrewhisenergiestosavingtheweakplaceswhichrapidlydeveloped。Bythemosttremendousexertionsheseemedbutjustabletokeepeven。Socloselybalancedwastheequilibriumbetweentheimprovisationofdefenceandtheincreaseofpressurebehindthejamthatitseemedasifevenamoment’sbreathingspellwouldbringthedeluge。Pilesquivered,bentslowlyoutward——immediately,beforethelogsbehindthemcouldstir,thepile—drivermustdoitswork。BackandforthdartedtheSPRITEandhersister—tugtheSPRAYtowingthepile—
driversorthestringsofpiles。Underthefrowningdestructionthatabreathmightloosen,thecrewshadtodotheirwork。Andifeverthatbreathshouldcome,therewouldbenochanceforescape。
Crushedandburied,themenandtheircraftalikewouldbebornewiththebreakingjamtoanunknowngraveintheLake。Everymanknewit。
Darknesscame。Noonestoppedforfood。Bythelightoflanternsthestrugglewenton,doublyterrifyinginthemysteryofnight。Bydaythemen,practisedinsuchmatters,couldatleastjudgeoftheprobabilitiesofabreak。Atnighttheyhadtoworkblindly,uncertainatwhatmomenttheforcestheycouldnotseewouldcutloosetooverwhelmthem。
Morningfoundnochangeinthesituation。Thewaterrosesteadily;
thelogsgrewmoreandmorerestive;thedefencesweakerandmoreinadequate。Ordebroughtoutsteamingpailsofcoffeewhichthemengulpeddownbetweenmoments。Noonethoughtofquitting。Theywereafirewiththeflameofcombat,andweresetobstinatelyonwinningeveninthefaceofodds。Aboutteno’clocktheywerereinforcedbymenfromthemillsdownstream。TheOwnersofthosemillshadnomindtolosetheirlogs。Anotherpile—driverwasalsosentupfromtheGovernmentwork。Withoutthisassistancethejammustsurelyhavegoneout。Spectatorsmarvelledhowitheldasitdid。Themassseemedconstantlytoquiverontheedgeofmotion。Hereandthereoverthesurfaceofthejamsinglelogscouldbeseenpoppingsuddenlyintotheair,propelledasanappleseedisprojectedfrombetweenaboy’sthumbandforefinger。Someofthefifteen—inchcablesstretchedtotheshoreparted。One,whichpassedoncearoundanoaktreebeforereachingitsshoreanchorage,actuallyburieditselfoutofsightinthehardwood。Bunchesofpilesbent,twisted,orwerecutoffasthoughtheyhadbeenbutshocksofIndiancorn。Thecurrenthadbecomesoswiftthatthetugscouldnotholdthedriversagainstit;andasaconsequence,beforecommencingoperations,specialmooringpileshadtobedriven。Eachminutethreatenedtobringanendtothejam,yetitheld;andwithoutrestthedoggedlittleinsectsunderitsfacetoiledtogainaninchonthewaters。
XXXIX
Allthatdayandthenextnightthefightwashandtohand,withouttheopportunityofabreathingspace。ThenOrde,bareheadedanddishevelled,strungtoahighexcitement,butcoolasaveteranunderfire,begantobeharassedbyannoyances。Thepilesprovidedforthedriversgaveout。Newmarkleft,ostensiblytopurchasemore。Hedidnotreturn。TomNorthandJimDenning,theireyesburningdeepintheirheadsforlackofsleep,cametoOrdeholdingtohimsymbolicallytheiremptyhands。
"Nomorepiles,"theysaidbriefly。
"Get’em,"saidOrdewithequalbrevity。"Newmarkwillhaveenoughhereshortly。Inthemeantime,getthem。"
Northandhisfrienddisappeared,takingwiththemthecrewsofthedriversandthetwotugs。Afteranintervaltheyreturnedtowingsmallraftsofthelongtimbers。Ordedidnotmakeanyinquiries;
noruntildayslaterdidheseeacopyofthenewspapertellinghowalawlessgangofrivermenhaddrivenawaytherailroadmenandstolentherailroad’sproperty。Thesepileslastedfiveorsixhours。TomNorthplacedanddrovethemaccuratelyanddeliberately,quiteunmindfuloftheconstantdanger。Acoldfireseemedtoconsumetheman,inflaminghiscourageandhisdoggedobstinacy。
Onceawingofthejambrokesuddenlyjustashiscrewhadplacedapileinthecarrier。Thescowwaspickedup,whirledaround,carriedbodilyahundredfeet,anddepositedfinallywithacrash。
Theinstantthecraftsteadiedandevenbeforeanyonecouldtellwhetherornothedangerwaspast,Tomcutloosethehammeranddrovethatpile!
"IputyouinthatcarriertobeDROVE!"heshoutedviciously,"anddroveyou’llbe,ifweAREgoin’tohell!"
WhentheSPRAYshoulderedthescowbacktopositionthatonepilewasleftstandinguprightinthechannel,amonumenttotheblinddeterminationoftheman。
Fortunatelythewingbreakcarriedwithitbutafewlogs;butitsufficedtoshow,ifdemonstrationwereneeded,whatwouldhappenifanymoreseriousbreakshouldoccur。
Ordewaseverywhere。Longsincehehadlosthishat;andoverhisforeheadandintohiseyesthestrandsofhishairwhippedtousledandunkempt。Milesandmileshetravelled;runningalongthetopsofthebooms,overthesurfaceofthejam,spyingtheweakeningplaces,andhurryingtothemarescue。Heseemedtireless,omnipresent,alivetoeveryneed。Itwasasthoughhispersonalityaloneheldincorrelationthesestrugglingforces;asthoughwerehetorelaxforaninstanthisefforttheywouldburstforthwiththeexplosionoflong—pentenergies。
Towardnoonthepilesgaveoutagain。
"WhereinHELLisNewmark!"explodedOrde,andimmediatelywashimselfagain,controlledandresourceful。HesentNorthandacrewofmentocutpilesfromstandingtimberinfarmwoodlotsneartheriver。
"Haulthemoutwithyourwinch,"saidhe。"Iftheownersobject,standthemoffwithyourpeavies。Getthemanyway。"
AboutthreeoftheafternoontheLUCYBELLEsplatteredupstreamfromthevillage,carryinganexcursiontoseethejam。CaptainSimpsonbroughtherascloseinaspossible。Thewavesraisedbyherawkwardpaddle—wheelandherclumsylinessurgedamongthelogsandpiles。Ordelookedonthiswithdistrust。
"Gotellhimtopulloutofthat,"heinstructedJimmyPowers"Theconfoundedoldfooloughttoknowbetterthanthat。Tellhimit’sdangerous。Ifthejamgoesout,it’llcarryhimtoKingdomCome。"
JimmyPowersreturnedred—facedfromhisinterview。
"Hetoldmetogotohell,"hesaidshortly。
"Oh,hedid,"snappedOrde。"Ishouldthinkwehadenoughwithoutthatoldidiot!"
WiththeshortnervousleapsofasuppressedangerherandowntowheretheSPRITEhadjusttowedtheNumberOnedriverintoanewposition。
"LaymealongsidetheLUCYBELLE,"hetoldMarsh。
ButSimpson,inapositionofimportanceatlast,wasdisinclinedtolisten。Hehadwornhisblueclothesandbrassbuttonsforagoodmanyyearsinchargeonlyofboxesandbarrels。Nowatastrokehefoundhimselfcommanderovertenscorepeople。Likewise,atfiftycentsahead,heforesawagoodthingaslongashighwatershouldlast。Hehadrisennoblytotheoccasion;forhehadevenhoistedhisbuntingandbroughtwithhimthelocalbrassband。Orde,brusqueinhisdesiretohurrythroughanaffairofminorimportance,rubbedthemanthewrongway。
"IreckonI’vesomerightsonthisriver,"CaptainSimpsonconcludedtheargument,"andIain’tagoin’tobebulldozedoutofthem。"
Theexcursionists,typical"trippers"fromRedding,Holland,MonroviaandMuskegon,cheeredthissentimentandjeeredatOrde。
Ordenoddedbriefly。
"Marsh,"saidhetohiscaptaininalowvoice,"getacrewandtakethemincharge。Run’emoff。"
Assoonasthetugtouchedthepiling,hewasoffandaway,payingnofurtherattentiontoamatteralreadysettled。CaptainMarshcalledadozenrivermentohim;laidtheSPRITEalongsidetheLUCY
BELLE,andinspiteofSimpson’sscandalisedprotestsandanincipientpanicamongthepassengers,thrustasidetheregularcrewofthesteamshipandtookcharge。Quitecalmlyhesurveyedthescene。Fromtheheightofthesteamer’sbridgehecouldseeabroadoverthecountry。AwarmJunesunfloodedthelandscapewhichwasfilledwiththepeaceofearlysummer。Theriverseemedtoflowsmoothlyandquietlyenough,inspiteoftheswiftnessofitscurrentandtheswollenvolumeofitswaters。Onlyupstreamwherethebigjamshruggedandgroaneddidanyelementjaronthepeaceofthescene;andeventhat,incontrasttotherestofthelandscape,affordedsmallhinttotheinexperiencedeyeoftheimminenceofamightydestruction。
CaptainMarshpaidlittleattentiontoallthis。Hiseyesweptrapidlyupanddownwherethebanksusedtobeuntilhesawacrosscurrentdeeperthantherestsweepinginathwarttheinundatedfields。Heswungoverthewheelandrangtotheengine—roomforhalfspeedahead。SlowlytheLUCYBELLEanswered。QuitecalmlyCaptainMarshrammedherthroughtheopeningandoutoverthecornfields。TheLUCYBELLEwasatypicalriversteamboat,builtlightinthedraughtinordertoslideoverthenumerousshiftingbarstobeencounteredinhercustomarybusiness。WhenCaptainMarshsawthathehadhittheopening,herangforfullspeed,andrammedthepooroldLUCYBELLEhardagroundinaboutafootofwaterthroughwhichafewmournfuldriedcornstalkswereshowingtheirheads。Then,hishandsinhispockets,hesaunteredoutofthepilot—housetothedeck。
"Nowifyouwanttopicnic,"hetoldtheastonishedandfrightenedexcursionists,"gotoit!"
Withentireindifferencetothewater,hevaultedoverthelowrailandsplashedaway。Therivermenandtheengineerwhohadaccompaniedhimlingeredonlylongenoughtostartuptheband。
"Nowyou’resafeasacowtiedtoabrickwall,"saidtheRoughRed,whoseappearancealonehadgonefartowardoverawingthepassengers。
"Bejoyful。Startupthemusic。Startherup,Itellyou!"
Thebandhastilybegantosquawk,verymuchoutoftime,andsomewhatoutoftune。
"That’sright,"grinnedtheRoughRedsavagely,"keepherup。IfyouquitbeforeIgetbacktowork,I’llcomebackandtakeyouapart。"
Theywadedthroughtheshallowwaterinthecornfield。AfterthemwaftedtheratherdisorganisedstrainsofWHOA,EMMA。CaptainSimpsonwasindulginginwhatresembledheatapoplexy。AfteratimetheLUCYBELLE’Screwrecoveredtheirscatteredwitssufficientlytotransportthepassengersinsmallboatstoapointnearthecountyroad,whencealltrudgedtotown。TheLUCYBELLEgrewinthecornfielduntilseveralweekslater,whentimewasfoundtopullheroffonrollers。
ArrivedattheboomsCaptainMarshshooktheloosewaterfromhislegs。
"Allright,sir,"hereportedtoOrde。"Iran’emashoreyonder。"
Ordelookedup,brushingthehairfromhiseyes。Heglancedinthedirectionofthecornfield,andaquickgrinflickeredacrosstheabsorbedexpressionofhisface。
"Ishouldthinkyoudid,"saidhebriefly。"Iguessthat’llendtheexcursionbusiness。NowtakeNumberTwoupbelowtheswing;andthenrundownandseeifyoucandiscoverTom。Hewentsomewhereafterpilesaboutanhourago。"
DownriverthevariousmillownerswerebusywithwhatmentheyhadleftinstringingdefencesacrosstheriverincaseOrde’sworksshouldgoout。WhenOrdeheardthishesworevigourously。
"Crazyfools,"hespatout。"They’dbealotbetteroffhelpinghere。Ifthisgoesout,theirlittleboomswon’tamounttoawhiffofwind。"
Hesentwordtothateffect;but,lackingtheenforcementofhispersonalpresencehismessagesdidnotcarryconviction,andthepanic—strickenownerscontinuedtolabour,eachaccordingtohisideas,onwhatOrde’sclearervisionsawtobeaseriesofalmostcomicalfutilities。However,Weltonansweredthesummons。Ordehailedhiscomingwithashout。
"Iwantadredge,"heyelled,assoonasthelumbermanwaswithindistance。"IbelievewecanrelievethepressuresomewhatbyachannelintoSteam’sbayou。GetthatGovernmentdredgeupandthroughthebayouassoonasyoucan。"
"Allright,"saidWeltonbriefly。"Canyouholdher?"
"I’vegottoholdher,"repliedOrdebetweenhisclenchedteeth。
"HaveyouseenNewmark?WhereinHELLisNewmark?Ineedhimforfiftythings,andhe’sdisappearedoffthefaceoftheearth!
Purdy!thatsecondcable!She’ssnappedastrand!Getareinforcinglineonher!"HeraninthedirectionofthenewdangerwithoutanotherthoughtofWelton。
Bythelateafternooncasualspectatorsfromthecountrysidehadgatheredinsomenumber。Thebolderormorecuriousoftheseaddedafurthertouchofanxietytothesituationbyclamberingoutoverthejamforabetterview。Ordeissuedinstructionsthattheseshouldkeepoffthelogs;butinspiteofthat,withtheimpertinentperseveranceofthesight—seer,manypersistedfromtimetotime,whentherivermenweretoobusilyengagedtoattendtothem,inventuringoutwheretheywerenotonlyindangerbutalsointheway。TomNorthwouldhavenoneofthisonhispile—driver。Ifamanwasnotactuallyworking,hehadnobusinessonNumberOne。
"But,"protestedaspectatormildly,"IOWNthisdriver。Ihaven’tanyobjectionstoyourgrabbingherinthisemergency,evenifyoudidmanhandlemycaptain;butsurelyyouarenotgoingtokeepmeoffmyownproperty?"
"Idon’tgiveatinker’sdamnwhoyouare,"repliedNorthsturdily。
"Ifyou’renotworking,yougetoff。"
Andgetoffhedid。
Thebroaddeckofthepile—driverscowwasatemptingpointfromwhichtosurveythework,andtheuglyjam,andthewaterboilingangrily,andthehollow—eyed,dishevelledmaniacswhoworkeddoggedlywithsetteethasthoughtheyhadnotalreadygonewithouttwonights’sleep。Northhadoftentoorderashoreintruders,untilhistempershortenedtothevanishingpoint。Onebighulkingcountrymanattemptedtoarguethepoint。Northpromptlyknockedhimoverboardintotheshallowwaterbetweenthedriverandthebank。
Hedidnotrise;soNorthfishedforhiminthemostmatter—of—factwaywithaboathook,threwhimonthebankunconscious,andwentondrivingpiles!Theincidentraisedalaughamongthemen。
Butfleshandbloodhasitslimitofendurance;andthatlimitwasalmostreached。Ordeheardthefirstpremonitionsofreactioninthemildgrumblingsthatarose。Heknewthesemenwellfromhislongexperiencewiththem。Althoughtheneedforstruggleagainstthetirelessdynamicsoftheriverwasasinsistentasever;
althoughitseemedcertainthatamoment’scessationofeffortwouldpermittheenemyanirretrievablegain,hecalledahaltonthewholework。
"Boys,"saidhe,irrelevantly,"let’shaveasmoke?"
Hesettheexamplebythrowinghimselffulllengthagainstaslantingpileandmostleisurelyfillinghispipe。Themenstaredamoment;thenfollowedhisexample。Agreatpeaceofeveningfilledthesky。Thehorizonlaylowandblackagainsttheafterglow。
Beneathittherivershonelikesilver。Onlythegroaning,theheaveandshruggingofthejam,andthelowthreateninggurgleofhurryingwatersremindedthetoil—wearymenoftheenemy’scontinuedactivity。OverbeyondtheriseoflandthatlaybetweentheriverandStearn’sBayoucouldbeseenthecloudofmingledsmokeandsteamthatmarkedtheactivitiesofthedredge。Fortenminutestheyrestedinthesolaceoftobacco。Ordewasapparentlymoreateasethananyoftherest,buteachinstantheexpectedtohearthepremonitoryCRACKthatwouldsoundtheendofeverything。Finallyheyawned,knockedtheashesfromhispipe,andgottohisfeet。
"Now,"saidhe,anewringinhisvoice,"comeonandlet’sgetsomethingDONE!"
Theyrespondedtoaman。
XL
Bymidnightthewaterseemedtohavegonedownslightly。Halfthecrewsnatchedalittlesleep。Forseveralhoursmoretheissuehungaggravatinglyinequilibrium。Then,withtheopeningofthechannelintoStearn’sBayoutheheaviestpressurewasrelieved。Forthemomenttheacutedangerpointwaspassed。
Ordespentthenexttwodaysinstrengtheningthedefences。Themenwereabletotaketheirquotaofmealsandofsleep。Merelytheworkinghourswerelongerthanusual。Ordehimselfsleptlittle,andwasstillpossessedbyafeverishactivity。Thefloodcontinuedataboutthesamevolume。Untilthewatershouldsubside,thedangercouldnotbeconsideredcompletelyoverwith。
InthesefewdaysofcomparativeleisureOrdehadtimetolookabouthimandtoreceivenews。ThejamhadbeensuccessfullyheldattheironrailroadbridgeaboveRedding;butonlybythemoststrenuousefforts。Bracesofoakbeamshadbeenslantedwheretheywoulddothemostgood;chainsstrengthenedtheweakerspots;andontopofalltonaftertonofrailroadironheldthewholeimmovably。Nolanhadenjoyedtheadvantageofa"floating"jam;ofconvenientfacilitiesincidenttoalargecity;andofanarousedpublicsentimentthatprofferedhimallthehelphecoulduse。Monrovia,littlevillagethatitwas,hadnotgraspedthesituation。Reddingsawitclearly。Thelossofthetimberalone——representingsomemillionsofdollars’worthofthesawedproduct——wouldmeanfailureofmillcompanies,ofbanksholdingtheirpaper,andsooffirmsinotherlinesofbusiness;andbesideswouldthrowthousandsofmenoutofemployment。Furthermore,whatwasquiteasserious,shouldtheironbridgegiveway,thewoodenbridgesbelowcouldhardlyfailtogoout。RailroadcommunicationbetweeneasternandwesternMichiganwouldbeentirelycutoff。Foraseasonindustryofeverydescriptionwouldbepracticallyparalysed。ThereforeNolanhadallthehelpherequired。Everydeviceknownwasemployedtostrengthenthejam。Foronlyafewhourswastheresultindoubt。ThenastheCLARIONjubilantlyexpressedit,"It’sahundreddollarstoanoldhatsheholds!"
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