That would prevent the sending of any call for help after
the hold-up. Purvis and Jordan (since Terry could shoot with his left
hand in case of need) went to the other side of the track and lay down
against the grade. It was their business to open fire on the tops
of the windows as the train drew to a stop. That would keep the
passengers inside. The other four were distributed along the side
nearest to the station-house. Shorty Rhinehart and Bill Kilduff were
to see that no passengers broke out from the train and attempted a
flank attack. Haines would attend to having the fire box of the engine
flooded. For the cracking of the safe, Silent carried the stick of
dynamite.
Now the long wait began. There is a dreamlike quality about bright
mornings in the open country, and everything seemed unreal to Kate.
It was impossible that tragedy should come on such a day. The moments
stole on. She saw Silent glance twice at his watch and scowl.
Evidently the train was late and possibly they would give up the
attempt. Then a light humming caught her ear.
She held her breath and listened again. It was unmistakable--a slight
thing--a tremor to be felt rather than heard. She saw Haines peering
under shaded eyes far down the track, and following the direction of
his gaze she saw a tiny spot of haze on the horizon.
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