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A
groan
of
horror
burst
from
the
dry
throats
of
the
men
,
and
reading
the
agony
in
their
faces
,
she
stopped
short
,
glanced
up
,
and
understood
.
“
South
!
”
shouted
McLean
.
“
Run
south
!
”
The
Angel
was
helpless
.
It
was
apparent
that
she
did
not
know
which
way
south
was
.
There
was
another
slow
shiver
of
the
big
tree
.
The
remainder
of
the
gang
stood
motionless
,
but
Freckles
sprang
past
the
trunk
and
went
leaping
in
big
bounds
.
He
caught
up
the
Angel
and
dashed
through
the
thicket
for
safety
.
The
swaying
trunk
was
half
over
when
,
for
an
instant
,
a
near
-
by
tree
stayed
its
fall
.
They
saw
Freckles
’
foot
catch
,
and
with
the
Angel
he
plunged
headlong
.
A
terrible
cry
broke
from
the
men
,
while
McLean
covered
his
face
.
Instantly
Freckles
was
up
,
with
the
Angel
in
his
arms
,
struggling
on
.
The
outer
limbs
were
on
them
when
they
saw
Freckles
hurl
the
Angel
,
face
down
,
in
the
muck
,
as
far
from
him
as
he
could
send
her
.
Springing
after
,
in
an
attempt
to
cover
her
body
with
his
own
,
he
whirled
to
see
if
they
were
yet
in
danger
,
and
with
outstretched
arms
braced
himself
for
the
shock
.
The
branches
shut
them
from
sight
,
and
the
awful
crash
rocked
the
earth
.
McLean
and
Duncan
ran
with
axes
and
saws
.
The
remainder
of
the
gang
followed
,
and
they
worked
desperately
.
It
seemed
a
long
time
before
they
caught
a
glimpse
of
the
Angel
’
s
blue
dress
,
but
it
renewed
their
vigor
.
Duncan
fell
on
his
knees
beside
her
and
tore
the
muck
from
underneath
her
with
his
hands
.
In
a
few
seconds
he
dragged
her
out
,
choking
and
stunned
,
but
surely
not
fatally
hurt
.
Freckles
lay
a
little
farther
under
the
tree
,
a
big
limb
pinning
him
down
.
His
eyes
were
wide
open
.
He
was
perfectly
conscious
.
Duncan
began
mining
beneath
him
,
but
Freckles
stopped
him
.
“
You
can
’
t
be
moving
me
,
”
he
said
.
“
You
must
cut
off
the
limb
and
lift
it
.
I
know
.
”
Two
men
ran
for
the
big
saw
.
A
number
of
them
laid
hold
of
the
limb
and
bore
up
.
In
a
short
time
it
was
removed
,
and
Freckles
lay
free
.
The
men
bent
over
to
lift
him
,
but
he
motioned
them
away
.
