--LOWELL

THE silence following Dennie's story was broken by a sudden peal of
thunder overhead. At the same instant the blackness of midnight
lifted itself above the stone ledges and dropped down upon the Corral,
smothering everything in darkness. A rushing whirlwind, a lurid blaze
of lightning, and a second peal of thunder threw the camp into blind
disorder. In the minute's lull following the first storm herald, there
was a wild scrambling for wraps and lunch baskets. Then the darkness
thickened and the storm's fury burst upon the crowd--a mad lashing
of bending tree tops, a blinding whirl of dust filling the air, the
thunder's terrific cannonade, the incessant blaze of lightning, the
rattling of the distant rain; and above all these, unlike them all, a
steady, dreadful roaring, coming nearer each moment.

Professor Burgess was no coward, but he had little power of generalship.
As the crowd huddled together under the swaying trees, Trench called to
Burleigh:

"There's been a cloudburst up stream. The roar I've been hearing is a
wall of water coming down. We've got to get out of this."

Then above all the crashing and booming they heard Vic Burleigh's voice:

"Every fellow take a girl and run for the ford. Come on!"

In the darkness, each boy caught the arm of the girl nearest him and
made a dash for the ford. A flash of lightning showed Burleigh that the
white-faced girl clinging to his arm was Elinor Wream. After that, the
storm was a plaything for him.

The first to reach the ford were Vincent Burgess and Dennie Saxon.
Dennie was sure-footed and she knew by instinct where to find the
shallows. But the river was rising rapidly and the waters were black and
angry under the lightning's glitter. As the crowd held back Vic shouted:

"You'll have to wade. It's not very deep yet. Professor, you must cross
first, and count 'em as they come. Go quick! One at a time. The way
is narrow. And for God's sake, keep to the upper side of the shallows.
Stand in the middle, Trench, and don't let them get down stream below
you."

They were all safely across except Vic and Elinor, when Trench cried
out:

"Send your girl in quick, Burleigh, and you run west. The flood is at
the bend now. Hurry!"

"Run in, Elinor. Trench will take you through, and I'll follow, for I
can swim and he can't. I'll be right behind you. Run!"

A vision of the whirlpool and of Swift Elk and The Fawn flashed into
Elinor's mind,