The Detective's Clew: Or, The Tragedy of Elm Grove
moreover, lithe and active. His antagonist soon discovered this, and found that his work was not so easy as he had anticipated.

     They struggled and rolled over on the grass, each strivingto obtain an advantage over the other. They seemed to be equally matched. But Carlos soon saw that in endurance he would fail. He felt his strength departing from him while the ruffian seemed to be fresh and unwearied. He must end the fight soon, or be beaten.

     These thoughts passed rapidly through his mind, and at that instant he saw his opportunity. He suddenly ceased his efforts, and relaxed his struggles, throwing his antagonist off guard for a moment. Then he doubled up quickly, bringing his knees to his breast, and letting his heels fly out violently against his adversary’s stomach.

     This mode of proceeding was entirely unexpected.The villain rolled over and uttered a deep grunt.

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     Carlos was free. He sprang to his feet and fled. He was instantly pursued, however, and if he had not been fleet of foot, would have been overtaken. He ran to the fence, cleared it with a bound, and then went directly to his horse and buggy.

     He was almost to the carriage, the ruffian in hot pursuit. He saw that he would not have time to untie the horse, and so, running, he took out his pocket knife and opened the blade. When he came up to the horse he cut the halter, leaving it dangling to the stump.

     Then he sprang into the buggy, applied the whip vigorously, and drove rapidly down the road.

     Near by was a clump of trees, in the shade of which he saw a horse standing, saddled. Wondering at this, he still drove on, but looked back.

     When on the brow of a little hillock he saw his pursuer stop and untie the horse.

     “Ha!” thought Carlos, “he is coming after me on horseback. His horse may be fleeter than mine, and in that case he’ll surely overtake me. Ah, here’s a chance to circumvent him!”

     He had come to a narrow street branching off from the main road, and into this he turned. As he was about a quarter of a mile ahead, and it was rapidly growing cloudy, he could neither be seen nor heard.

     He urged his horse to a quicker rate of speed, and flew along the road blindly, recklessly. At first he passed farm 
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