Golden Days for Boys and Girls, Vol. XII, Jan. 3, 1891 by Various
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structure, and feeling we were now safe from pursuit, I checked the
engine's speed, so we could watch the fire. "We hadn't watched long before a cloud of sparks flew into the darkness, and one span of the doomed bridge fell into the water. The other must soon follow. "I felt a dizziness creeping over me then, and the next I knew I was lying on the ground, with an anxious circle of men and women bending over me. You see my arm had been bleeding all of the time, and the loss of blood, with the strain of the awful ordeal, had been too much for me. "But my arm had been bandaged, and I was soon able to resume my old post, which I did, running the train to Los Angeles without further adventure. "Strange enough, Gerardo and his followers were not seen after that night. But I had got tired of that country, and I soon after came up this way. I have never regretted it, either. "But now comes the strange part of my story, and which recalled my adventure so vividly. There is a man on this train who is the exact image of Gerardo!" "Whew!" exclaimed the other. "Do you really think it is he?" "I can't say. The likeness is perfect, even to the scar." "I have heard of cases where two persons looked so much alike you could not tell them apart." |
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