CHAPTER IX

THE BLACK PERIL

AS Percy stepped out of the house in the early afternoon upon the

announcement from Wilkes that "De ca'age is ready," he noted that

the "ca'age" was the two-seated family carriage and that Adelaide

had already taken her place in the front seat, as driver, with her

music roll and another bundle tucked in by her side. Her glance at

Percy and at the rear seat was also sufficient to indicate his

place.

"This does not seem right to me, Miss West," said Percy. "Unless you

prefer to drive I shall be very glad to do so and let you occupy

this more comfortable seat."

"No thank you," she replied, in a tone that left no room for

argument. "I often drive our guests to and from the station, and I

much prefer this seat."

The rear seat was roomy and low, so that Percy could scarcely see

the road ahead even by sitting on the opposite side from the driver.

Aside from an occasional commonplace remark both the driver and the

passenger were allowed to use the time for meditation.

While Adelaide was already an experienced horsewoman, she was rarely

permitted to drive the colts to the village, although she enjoyed

riding the more spirited horses, or driving with her brother in the

"buck board."

A mile from the village the road wound through a wooded valley, and

then climbed the opposite slope, passing the railway station a

quarter of a mile from town and the "depot hotel" near by. Here

Percy left the carriage with the bags of soil, it being arranged

that he would be waiting at the hotel when Adelaide returned from

the village.

Adelaide's "hour" was from four to five, and being the last pupil

for the day, the teacher was not prompt to close.

"I did not realize the days were becoming so short," said Miss

Konster as she opened the door. "I'm sorry you have so far to

drive."

"Oh, I don't mind," said Adelaide, "I know the way home well enough.

You see I have the double carriage, for I brought a guest to the

depot as usual, although he is to return with me, and is probably

very tired of waiting at the 'depot hotel.'"

It was nearly dark as Percy took his place in the rear seat,

Adelaide having again declined to yield her position as driver, and

now she had more packages nearly filling the seat beside her.

The team leisurely took the homeward way and nothing more was said

except an occasional word of encouragement to the horses. They

passed the lowest point in the valley and began to ascend the gentle

slope, when the carriage suddenly stopped, and Adelaide uttered a

muffled scream. "Come, Honey, said a masculine voice."

As Percy half rose to his feet, he saw that a negro had grasped

Adelaide in an effort to drag her from the carriage. A blow from

Percy staggered the brute and he released his hold of Adelaide, but,

as he saw Percy jump from the carriage on the opposite side, he

paused.

"De's a man heah. Knock him, Geo'ge," he yelled, as he turned to

again grapple with Adelaide

"Coward," cried Adelaide, as she saw Percy jump from the carriage

and dart up the road. Facing this black brute, she was standing

alone now with one hand on the back of the seat. As the negro sprang

at her the second time he uttered a scream like the cry of a beast

and fell sprawling on his face. Almost at the same moment his

companion was fairly lifted from his feet and came down headlong

beside the carriage.

"Look out for the horses," called Percy, as he drove the heels of

his heavy shoes into the moaning mass on the ground.

"Lie there, you brute," he cried, "don't you dare to move."

"I have the lines," said Adelaide hoarsely, "but can't I do

something more?"

"No. they're both down," he answered. "Wait a minute."

He found himself between the negroes lying with their faces to the

ground. Instantly he grasped each by the wrist and with an inward

twist he brought forth cried for mercy. It was a trick he had

learned in college, that, by drawing the arm behind the back and

twisting, a boy could control a strong man.

"Can't I help you?" Adelaide called again, and Percy saw that she

was out of the carriage and standing near.

"Will the horses stand?" he asked.

"Oh, yes, they're quiet now."

"Then take the tie rope and tie their feet together. Use the slip

knot just as you do for the hitching post," he directed. "If they

dare to move I can wrench their arms out in this position. Right

there at the ankles. Tie them tight and as closely together as you

can. Wrap it twice around if it's long enough."

Adelaide tied one end of the rope around the ankle of one negro and

wrapped the other end around the ankle of the other, drawing their

feet together and fastening the ends of the rope with a double

hitch, which she knew well how to make.

Percy gave the rope a kick to tighten it.

"Now get onto your feet and I'll march you to town," he ordered,

adding pressure to the twist upon their wrists and drawing them back

upon their knees Thus assisted, they struggled to their feet.

"I am afraid you will have to drive home alone, Miss West," began

Percy, when Adelaide interrupted with:

"No, no, if you are going back to town, I will follow you. I can

easily turn the team and I will keep close behind."

Thus tied together, Percy almost ran his prisoners toward the

village, still holding each firmly by the wrist. As they reached the

"depot hotel," he called for assistance, and several men quickly

appeared.

Percy made a brief report of the attack as they moved on to the town

house, where the villians were placed in shackles and left in charge

of the marshall.

"Will you drive, please, Mr. Johnston?" asked Adelaide as he stepped

to the carriage; for Adelaide had followed almost to the door of the

jail house.

"Yes, please," he replied, taking the seat beside her.

"I hope you will pardon my calling you a coward, I felt so

desperate, and it seemed to me for the moment that you were leaving

me." Adelaide's voice still had an excited tremor to it.

"I heard you say 'coward,'" said Percy, "but I didn't realize that

you referred to me. I saw the two brutes almost at the same time,

the one who attacked you and the other on the same side near the

horses' heads. I struck the one as best I could from my position,

and as he yelled and the horses reared, I ran up the slope ahead of

the team and came down at the other brute with a blow in the neck,

but I was surprised to find them both sprawling on the ground; and

under the street lights I saw that one of them had an eye

frightfully jammed. I am sure I struck neither of them in the eye."

Adelaide made no reply, but she knew now that the piercing, beastly

cry from the negro reaching for her was brought forth because the

heel of her shoe had entered the socket of the brute's eye.

"You're mighty nigh too late for supper, said grandma West, as they

stopped at the side gate. Adelaide hurried to her father who took

her in his arms as he saw how she trembled.

"My child!" he said.

Yes, child she was as she relaxed from the tension of the last hour

and related the experience of the evening.

"I cannot express our gratitude to you, Sir," said Mr. West: "I am

glad you landed the devils in jail."

"I am only thankful I was there when it happened," replied Percy. "I

am sure no man could have done less. I have promised to return to

town in the morning to serve as legal witness in the case. I hope

your daughter need not be called upon for that."

"Probably that will not be necessary," Mr. West replied.

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