CHAPTER XII.
EARL HAS AN ADVENTURE.
As Randy had explained, Earl had stopped on the trail to fix his boot. In crossing the mountain stream he had shipped a lot of water, and he sat down on a rock and held up his foot, to allow the water to run out on the ground.
Unfortunately for the youth he had rested on a rock which was by no means secure on the bank of the stream, and now, as he leaned to one side, the rock slipped from its resting-place, and down went poor Earl into the water head first. As luck would have it, he struck in some loose sand, otherwise he would have been seriously injured. Even as it was he was stunned for the moment, and before he could turn he had gulped down a great deal of water. He was nearly blinded by some fine sand getting into his eyes and began, to flounder around as though in the midst of an ocean instead of a watercourse less than fifty feet wide and five feet deep.
It took several minutes for him to save himself by reaching a large rock in the centre of the stream.
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