rred--a little mound: it was shaped like a grave.

"They've buried the poor cuss hyar," said Dan.

"We'll see." Ropes took the shovel. "They can't have put him in very
deep, fur they've struck the rock in this yer t'other hole."

He threw up a little dirt, then gave the shovel to one of the soldiers.
The moon shone full upon the place. The man dug a few minutes, and came
to something which was neither rock nor soil. He pulled it up. It was a
man's arm.

"You didn't guess fur from right this time, Dan! Scrape off a little
more dirt, and we'll haul up the carcass. Needn't be partic'lar 'bout
scrapin' very keerful, nuther. He's a mean shoat, whoever he is; one o'
them cussed Union-shriekers. Wish they was all planted like he is! Hope
we shall find five or six more. Ketch holt, Dan!"

Dan caught hold. The body was dragged from the lonely resting-place to
which it had been consigned. Parts of it, which had not been protected
by the superincumbent bulk of the horse, were hideously burned. Ropes
rolled it over on the back, and kicked it, to knock off the dirt. He
turned up the face in the moonlight--a frightful face! One side was
roasted; and what was left of the hair and beard was full of sand.

"Damn him!" said Ropes, giving it a wipe with the spade.

The eyes were open, and they too were full of sand.

But the features were still recognizable. The men started back with
horror. They knew their comrade. It was the spy who had been sent out to
watch the fugitives. It was "the sleeper," whom nought could waken more.
It was Gad.

"Wal, if I ain't beat!" said Silas, with a ghastly look. "Fool! how did
he come hyar?"

This question has never been satisfactorily answered. The fatal leap of
the terrified horse with his rider is known; but how came Gad on the
horse? Those who knew the character of the man account for it in this
way: He had been something of a horse-thief in his day; and it is
supposed that, finding Stackridge's horse on the mountain, he fell once
more into temptation. He was probably a little drunk at the time; and he
was a man who would never walk if he could ride, especially when he was
tipsy. So he mounted. But he had no sooner commenced the descent of the
mountain, than the fire, which had been previously concealed from the
animal by the clump of trees behind which he was hampered, burst upon
his sight, and filled him with uncontrollable frenzy.

Dan, who had witnessed the flight and plunge, could hav