crib. They
extend across the county line. Why can't you jack them up into place,
and lay your rails along them, without filling the space, and without
using any ties?"

For half a minute the young man did not answer. At last he exclaimed:

"That's an inspiration!"

Without pausing to say another word Duncan started at a run through the
water till he reached the mud embankment. Then he ran along that to the
point where Temple was superintending the earth-diggers.

"Quit this quick!" he cried, "and hurry the whole force to the crib. I
see a way out. Order all the jack-screws brought, Dick, and come
yourself in a hurry!"

The two great tree trunks were quickly cleared of their remaining
branches by the axmen. Then Temple placed the jack-screws under them,
and set to work to raise them into the desired position, so that they
should lie parallel with each other, at the track level, with a space of
about four and a half feet between their centers.

As the jack-screws slowly brought them into position, Will Hallam and
Duncan, one at either end of the logs--directed men in the work of
placing log supports under them.

At half past eleven Temple announced that the great tree trunks were in
place. Instantly twenty axmen were set at work hewing a flat place for
rails along the top of each log, while other men, as fast as the hewing
advanced, laid and spiked down the iron rails.

At five minutes before noon, a gang of men, with shouts of enthusiastic
triumph, seized upon the dumping car, which stood waiting, and pushed it
across the line! As this last act in the drama began, Guilford Duncan
seized Barbara by the elbows, kissed her in the presence of all, lifted
her off her feet, and placed her in the moving car.

"You have saved the railroad!" he said with emotion in his voice, "and
you shall be its first passenger."

* * * * *

It was ten days later when Barbara reached home again, after a wearisome
journey through the flooded district, under the escort of Duncan and
Captain Will Hallam, and with the assistance of Temple, at the head of a
gang of his ready-witted miners.

That evening Duncan stood face to face with her in the little parlor.
Without preface, he asked:

"Will you now say 'yes,' Barbara, to the question I asked you so long
ago?"

"I suppose I must," she answered, "after--after what you did when you
set me in the car that last day of the struggle."

THE END