Page 280 - AROUND THE WORLD IN 80 DAYS
P. 280

Around the World in 80 Days


             the snow! But soon, under  a new sheet, every imprint
             would be effaced.
               Fix became discouraged.  He felt a sort of
             insurmountable longing to abandon the game altogether.

             He could now leave Fort Kearney station, and pursue his
             journey homeward in peace.
               Towards two o’clock in the afternoon, while it was
             snowing hard, long whistles were heard approaching from
             the east. A great shadow, preceded by a wild light, slowly
             advanced, appearing still larger through the mist, which
             gave it a fantastic aspect. No train was expected from the
             east, neither had there been time for the succour asked for
             by telegraph to arrive; the train from Omaha to San
             Francisco was not due till the next day. The mystery was
             soon explained.
               The locomotive, which was  slowly approaching with
             deafening whistles, was that which, having been detached
             from the train, had continued its route with such terrific
             rapidity, carrying off the unconscious engineer and stoker.
             It had run several miles, when, the fire becoming low for
             want of fuel, the steam had slackened; and it had finally
             stopped an hour after, some twenty miles beyond Fort
             Kearney. Neither the engineer nor the stoker was dead,
             and, after remaining for some time in their swoon, had



                                    279 of 339
   275   276   277   278   279   280   281   282   283   284   285