第14章
Hepaused,leaningforwardinhisexceedingearnestness,withhisbronzedfacelinedbyswellingveins,hiswholepersonmaderigidbythemurderousthought。
Thehehissedbetweenhisteeth:"WhatshallwedowiththeseChristianIndians?"
Piperaisedhiswar—club,struckitupontheground;thenhandedittoHalfKing。
HalfKingtooktheclubandrepeatedtheaction。
Bothchiefsfavoredthedeathpenalty。
"Feed"emtotherbuzzards,"croakedJimGirty。
SimonGirtyknittedhisbrowinthought。ThequestionofwhattodowiththeconvertedIndianshadlongperplexedhim。
"No,"saidhe;"letusdriveawaythemissionaries,burnthevillage,andtaketheIndiansbacktocamp。We"llkeepthemthere;they"llsoonforget。"
"Pipedoesnotwantthem,"declaredtheDelaware。
"ChristianIndiansshallneversitroundHalfKing"sfire,"criedtheHuron。
SimonGirtyknewthecrisishadcome;thatbutfewmomentswerelefthimtodecideastothedispositionoftheChristians;andhethoughtseriously。
CertainlyhedidnotwanttheChristiansmurdered。Howevercruelhislife,andgreathismisdeeds,hewasstillaman。Ifpossible,hedesiredtoburnthevillageandruinthereligiousinfluence,butwithoutsheddingblood。Yet,withallhispower,hewashandicapped,andthatbytheverychiefsmostnearlyunderhiscontrol。HecouldnotsubduethisgrowingChristianinfluencewithoutthehelpofPipeandHalfKing。Tothesesavagesathingwaseitherrightorwrong。Hehadsowntheseedofunrestandjealousyinthesavagebreasts,andthefruitwasthedecreeofdeath。AsfarastheseIndianswereconcerned,thisdecisionwasunalterable。
Ontheotherhand,ifhedidnotspreadruinovertheVillageofPeace,themissionarieswouldsoongetsuchagrasponthetribesthattheirholdwouldneverbebroken。Hecouldnotallowthat,evenifhewasforcedtosacrificethemissionariesalongwiththeirconverts,forhesawinthegrowthofthisreligionhisowndownfall。Thebordermustbehostiletothewhites,oritcouldnolongerbehishome。Tobesure,hehadaidedtheBritishintheRevolution,andcouldfindarefugeamongthem;butthisdidnotsuithim。
Hebecameanoutcastbecauseoffailuretowinthemilitarypromotionwhichhehadsomuchcoveted。Hehadfailedamonghisownpeople。Hehadwonagreatpositioninanalienrace,andhelovedhispower。Toswaymen——Indians,ifnotothers——tohiswill;toavengehimselfforthefanciedwrongdonehim;tobegreat,hadbeenhisunrelentingpurpose。
HeknewhemustsacrificetheChristians,oreventuallylosehisownpower。HehadnofalseideasabouttheconvertedIndians。Heknewtheywereinnocent;
thattheywereathousandtimesbetteroffthanthepaganIndians;thattheyhadneverharmedhim,norwouldtheyeverdoso;butifheallowedthemtospreadtheirreligiontherewasanendofSimonGirty。
Hisdecisionwascharacteristicoftheman。Hewouldsacrificeanyone,orall,toretainhissupremacy。HeknewthefulfillmentofthedecreeaslaiddownbyPipeandHalfKingwouldbeknownashiswork。Hisname,infamousnow,wouldhaveanadditionalhorror,andeverberememberedbyposterityinunspeakableloathing,inunsofteningwrath。Heknewthis,anddeepdowninhisheartawokeanumbedchordofhumanitythattwingedwithstrangepain。Whatawfulworkhemustsanctiontokeephisvauntedpower!Morebitterthanallwastheknowledgethattoretainthisholdovertheindianshemustcommitadeedwhich,sofarasthewhiteswereconcerned,wouldtakeawayhisgreatname,andbrandhimacoward。
Hebrieflyreviewedhisstirringlife。Singularlyfittedforaleader,inafewyearshehadrisentothemostpowerfulpositionontheborder。Hewieldedmoreinfluencethananychief。Hehadbeenopposedtotheinvasionofthepioneers,andthisalone,withouthissagacityorhisgeneralship,wouldhavegivenhimcontrolofmanytribes。Buthatredforhisownpeople,coupledwithunerringjudgment,aremarkableabilitytoleadexpeditions,andhisinvariablesuccess,hadraisedhimhigherandhigheruntilhestoodalone。HewasthemostpowerfulmanwestoftheAlleghenies。HisfamewassuchthattheBritishhadimportunedhimtohelpthem,andhadactually,inmorethanoneinstance,givenhimcommandoverBritishsubjects。
Allofwhichmeantthathehadagreat,eventoughaninfamousname。Nomatterwhathewasblamedfor;nomatterhowmanydastardlydeedshadbeencommittedbyhisdepravedbrothersandlaidtohisdoor,heknewhehadneverdoneacowardlyact。Thatwhichhehadcommittedwhilehewasdrunkheconsideredashavingbeendonebytheliquor,andnotbytheman。Helovedhispower,andhelovedhisname。
InallGirty"seventful,ignoblelife,neitherthealienationfromhispeople,thehorrortheyascribedtohispower,northesacrificeofhislifetostandhighamongthesavageraces,noranyofthecrueldeedscommittedwhileatwar,hurthimatitheasmuchasdidthissanctioningthemassacreoftheChristians。
Althoughhewasavengeful,unscrupulous,evilman,hehadneveractedthecoward。
HalfKingwaitedlongforGirtytospeak;sinceheremainedsilent,thewilyHuronsuggestedtheytakeavoteonthequestion。
"LetusburntheVillageofPeace,driveawaythemissionaries,andtaketheChristiansbacktotheDelawaretowns——allwithoutspillingblood,"saidGirty,determinedtocarryhispoint,ifpossible。
"Isaythesame,"addedElliott,refusingthewar—clubheldouttohimbyHalfKing。
"Me,too,"votedMcKee,notsodrunkbutthatheunderstoodthelightninglikeglanceGirtyshotathim。
"Kill"emall;killeverybody,"criedDeeringindrunkenglee。Hetooktheclubandpoundedwithitontheground。
Piperepeatedhisformerperformance,asalsodidHalfKing,afterwhichhehandedtheblack,knottedsymbolofdeathtoJimGirty。
ThreehaddeclaredforsavingtheChristians,andthreeforthedeathpenalty。
SixpairsofburningeyeswerefastenedontheDeaths—head。
PipeandHalfKingwerecoldlyrelentless;Deeringawoketoabrutalearnestness;McKeeandElliottwatchedwithbatedbreath。Thesemenhadformedthemselvesintoatribunaltodecideonthelifeordeathofmany,andthesituation,ifnotthegreatestintheirlives,certainlywasoneofvitalimportance。
SimonGirtycursedallthefates。Hedarednotopenlyopposethevoting,andhecouldnot,beforethosecruelbutjustchiefs,trytoinfluencehisbrother"svote。
AsJimGirtytookthewar—club,Simonreadinhisbrother"sfacethedoomoftheconvertedIndiansandhemutteredtohimself:
"Nowtremblean"shrink,allyouChristians!"
Jimwasnotinahurry。Slowlyhepoisedthewar—club。Hewasplayingasacatplayswithamouse;hewasgloryinginhispower。Thesilencewasthatofdeath。Itsignifiedthesilenceofdeath。Thewar—clubdescendedwithviolence。
"FeedtheChristianstotherbuzzards!"
ChapterXXIII。
"Ihavebeenherebefore,"saidJoetoWhisperingWinds。"Irememberthatvine—coveredstone。WecrawledoverittogetatGirtyandSilvertip。There"sthelittleknoll;here"stheveryspotwhereIwashitbyaflyingtomahawk。
Yes,andthere"sthespring。Letmesee,whatdidWetzelcallthisspot?"
"BeautifulSpring,"answeredtheIndiangirl。
"That"sit,andit"swellnamed。Whatalovelyplace!"
Naturehadbeenlavishinthebeautifyingofthisincloseddell。Itwasaboutfiftyyardswide,andnestledamonglittle,woodedknollsandwallsofgray,lichen—coveredstone。Thoughthesunshonebrightlyintotheopening,andtherainhadfreeaccesstothemossyground,nostormywindseverenteredthiswellprotectedglade。
Joereveledinthebeautyofthescene,evenwhilehewastooweaktostanderect。Hesufferednopainfromhiswound,althoughhehadgraduallygrowndizzy,andfeltasifthegroundwasrisingbeforehim。Hewasgladtolieuponthemossygroundinthelittlecavernunderthecliff。
Uponexaminationhiswoundwasfoundtohaveopened,andwasbleeding。Hishuntingcoatwassaturatedwithblood。WhisperingWindswashedthecut,anddresseditwithcoolingleaves。ThensherebandagedittightlywithJoe"slinseyhandkerchiefs,andwhileherestedcomfortableshegatheredbundlesofferns,carryingthemtothelittlecavern。WhenshehadalargequantityoftheseshesatdownnearJoe,andbegantoweavethelongstemsintoakindofscreen。Thefernstalkswerefourfeetlongandhalfafootwide;theseshedeftlylacedtogether,makingbroadscreenswhichwouldservetowardoffthenightdews。Thisdone,shenextbuiltafireplacewithflatstones。Shefoundwildapples,plumsandturnipsontheknollabovetheglade。Thenshecookedstripsofmeatwhichhadbeenbroughtwiththem。Lancegrazedonthelonggrassjustwithouttheglade,andMosecaughttworabbits。WhendarknesssettleddownWhisperingWindscalledthedogwithinthecavern,andhungthescreensbeforetheopening。
Severaldayspassed。Joerestedquietly,andbegantorecoverstrength。
Besidestheworkofpreparingtheirmeals,WhisperingWindshadnothingtodosavesitneartheinvalidandamuseorinteresthimsothathewouldnotfretorgrowimpatient,whilehiswoundwashealing。
Theytalkedabouttheirfutureprospects。AftervisitingtheVillageofPeace,theywouldgotoFortHenry,whereJoecouldfindemployment。Theydweltuponthecabintheywouldbuild,andpassedmanyhappymomentsplanninganewhome。
Joe"sloveofthewildernesshadinnowisediminished;butablowonhisheadfromaheavytomahawk,andaviciousstabintheback,hadlessenedhiszealsofarthatheunderstooditwasnotwisetosacrificelifeforthepleasuresofthepathlesswoods。Hecouldhavethelastwithoutthedangerofbeingshotatfrombehindeverytree。HereasonedthatitwouldbebestforhimtotakehiswifetoFortHenry,therefindemployment,anddevotehisleisuretimetoroamingintheforest。
"WillthepalefacesbekindtoanIndianwhohaslearnedtolovethem?"
WhisperingWindsaskedwistfullyofJoe。
"Indeedtheywill,"answeredJoe,andhetoldherthestoryofIsaacZane;howhetookhisIndianbridehome;howherbeautyandsweetnesssoonwonallthewhitepeople"slove。"Itwillbesowithyou,mywife。"
"WhisperingWindsknowssolittle,"shemurmured。
"Why,youarelearningeveryday,andevenifsuchwasnotthecase,youknowenoughforme。"
"WhisperingWindswillbeafraid;shefearsalittletogo。"
"I"llbegladwhenwecanbeonthemove,"saidJoe,withhisoldimpatientdesireforaction。"Howsoon,Winds,canwesetoff?"
"Asmanydays,"answeredtheIndiangirl,holdingupfivefingers。
"Solong?Iwanttoleavethisplace。"
"LeaveBeautifulSpring?"
"Yes,eventhissweetplace。Ithasahorrorforme。I"llneverforgetthenightIfirstsawthatspringshininginthemoonlight。ItwasrightabovetherockthatIlookedintotheglade。Themoonwasreflectedinthedarkpool,andasIgazedintotheshadowydepthsofthedarkwaterIsuddenlyfeltanunaccountableterror;butIoughtn"ttohavethesamefeelingnow。Wearesafe,arewenot?"
"Wearesafe,"murmuredWhisperingWinds。
"YetIhavethesamechilloffearwheneverIlookatthebeautifulspring,andatnightasIawaketohearthesoftbabbleofrunningwater,Ifreezeuntilmyheartfeelslikecoldlead。Winds,I"mnotacoward;butIcan"thelpthisfeeling。Perhaps,it"sonlythememoryofthatawfulnightwithWetzel。"
"AnIndianfeelssowhenhepassestohisunmarkedgrave,"answeredWinds,gazingsolemnlyathim。"WhisperingWindsdoesnotlikethisfancyofyours。
LetusleaveBeautifulSpring。Youarealmostwell。Ah!ifWhisperingWindsshouldloseyou!Iloveyou!"
"AndIloveyou,mybeautifulwildflower,"answeredJoe,strokingthedarkheadsonearhisown。
Atendersmileshoneonhisface。Heheardaslightnoisewithoutthecave,and,lookingup,sawthatwhichcausedthesmiletofadequickly。
"Mose!"hecalled,sharply。Thedogwasawaychasingrabbits。
WhisperingWindsglancedoverhershoulderwithastartledcry,whichendedinascream。
NottwoyardsbehindherstoodJimGirty。
Hideouswashisfaceinitstriumphantferocity。Heheldalongknifeinhishand,and,snarlinglikeamadwolf,hemadeaforwardlunge。
Joeraisedhimselfquickly;butalmostbeforehecouldlifthishandindefense,thelongbladewassheathedinhisbreast。
Slowlyhesankback,hisgrayeyescontractingwiththeoldsteelyflash。Thewilltodowasthere,butthepowerwasgoneforever。
"Remember,Girty,murderer!IamWetzel"sfriend,"hecried,gazingathisslayerwithunutterablescorn。
Thenthegrayeyessoftened,andsoughttheblanchedfaceofthestrickenmaiden。
"Winds,"hewhisperedfaintly。
Shewasasonefrozenwithhorror。
Thegrayeyesgazedintoherswithlingeringtenderness;thenthefilmofdeathcameuponthem。
Therenegaderaisedhisbloodyknife,andbentovertheprostrateform。
WhisperingWindsthrewherselfuponGirtywiththeblindfuryofamaddenedlioness。Cursingfiercely,hestabbedheronce,twice,threetimes。Shefellacrossthebodyofherlover,andclaspeditconvulsively。
Girtygaveoneglanceathisvictims;deliberatelywipedthegoryknifeonWind"sleggins,and,withanotherglance,hurriedandfearful,aroundtheglade,heplungedintothethicket。
Anhourpassed。Adarkstreamcreptfromthequietfigurestowardthespring。
Itdyedthemossandthegreenvioletleaves。Slowlyitwounditswaytotheclearwater,drippingbetweenthepaleblueflowers。Thelittlefallbelowthespringwasnolongersnowywhite;bloodhadtingeditred。
Adogcameboundingintotheglade。Heleapedthebrook,hesitatedonthebank,andloweredhisnosetosniffatthewater。Heboundedupthebanktothecavern。
Along,mournfulhowlbrokethewilderness"squiet。
Anotherhourpassed。Thebirdsweresilent;theinsectsstill。Thesunsankbehindthetrees,andtheshadesofeveninggathered。
Thefernsontheothersideofthegladetrembled。Aslightrustleofdeadleavesdisturbedthestillness。Thedogwhined,thenbarked。Thetallformofahunterroseoutofthethicket,andsteppedintothegladewithhiseyesbentuponmoccasintracksinthesoftmoss。
Thetrailhehadbeenfollowingledhimtothisbloodyspring。
"Imighthevknowedit,"hemuttered。
Wetzel,foritwashe,leaneduponhislongriflewhilehiskeeneyestookinthedetailsofthetragedy。Thewhiningdog,thebloodywater,themotionlessfigureslyinginalastembrace,toldthesadstory。
"Joean"Winds,"hemuttered。
OnlyamomentdidheremainlostinsadreflectionAfamiliarmoccasin—printinthesandonthebankpointedwestward。Heexamineditcarefully。
"Twohoursgone,"hemuttered。"Imightovertakehim。"
Thenhismotionsbecameswift。Withtwoblowsofhistomahawkhesecuredalongpieceofgrapevine。Hetookaheavystonefromthebedofthebrook。HecarriedJoetothespring,and,returningforWinds,placedherbesideherlover。Thisdone,hetiedoneendofthegrapevinearoundthestone,andwoundtheotheraboutthedeadbodies。
Hepushedthemoffthebankintothespring。Astheloverssankintothedeeppooltheyturned,exposingfirstWinds"sadface,andthenJoe"s。Thentheysankoutofsight。Littlewavessplashedontheshoreofthepool;therippledisappeared,andthesurfaceofthespringbecametranquil。
Wetzelstoodonemomentoverthewaterygraveofthemaidenwhohadsavedhim,andtheboywhohadlovedhim。Inthegatheringgloomhisstalwartformassumedgiganticproportions,andwhenheraisedhislongarmandshookhisclenchedfisttowardthewest,heresembledamagnificentstatueofdarkmenace。
Withasingleboundheclearedthepool,andthenspedoutoftheglade。HeurgedthedogonGirty"strail,andfollowedtheeagerbeasttowardthewest。
Ashedisappeared,along,lowsoundlikethesighofthenightwindswelledandmoanedthroughthegloom。
ChapterXXIV。
Whenthefirstruddyraysoftherisingsuncrimsonedtheeasternsky,WetzelslowlywoundhiswaydownaruggedhillfarwestofBeautifulSpring。Awhitedog,wearyandfootsore,limpedbyhisside。Bothmanandbeastshowedevidenceofsevereexertion。
Thehunterstoppedinalittlecaveunderaprojectingstone,and,layingasidehisrifle,begantogathertwigsandsticks。Hewasparticularaboutselectingthewood,andthrewasidemanypieceswhichwouldhaveburnedwell;
butwhenhedidkindleaflameitblazedhotly,yetmadenosmoke。
Hesharpenedagreenstick,and,takingsomestripsofmeatfromhispocket,roastedthemoverthehotflame。Hefedthedogfirst。Mosehadcrouchedcloseonthegroundwithhisheadonhispaws,andhisbrowneyesfasteneduponthehunter。
"Hehadtoobigastartferus,"saidWetzel,speakingasifthedogwerehuman。ItseemedthatWetzel"swordswereaprotestagainstthemeaninginthoselarge,sadeyes。
Thenthehunterputoutthefire,and,searchingforamoresecludedspot,finallyfoundoneontopoftheledge,wherehecommandedagoodviewofhissurroundings。Thewearydogwasasleep。Wetzelsettledhimselftorest,andwassoonwrappedinslumber。
Aboutnoonheawoke。Hearose,stretchedhislimbs,andthentookaneasypositiononthefrontoftheledge,wherehecouldlookbelow。Evidentlythehunterwaswaitingforsomething。Thedogslepton。Itwasthenoondayhour,whenthestillnessoftheforestalmostmatchedthatofmidnight。Thebirdsweremorequietthanatanyothertimeduringdaylight。
Wetzelreclinedtherewithhisheadagainstthestone,andhisriflerestingacrosshisknees。
Helistenednowtothesoundsoftheforest。Thesoftbreezeflutteringamongtheleaves,therain—callofthetreefrog,thecawofcrowsfromdistanthilltops,thesweetsongsofthethrushandoriole,wereblendedtogethernaturally,harmoniously。
Butsuddenlythehunterraisedhishead。Anote,deeperthantheothers,alittletoostrong,camefromfardowntheshadedhollow。ToWetzel"strainedearitwasadiscord。Hemanifestednomorethanthisattention,forthebirdcallwasthesignalhehadbeenawaiting。Hewhistledanoteinanswerthatwasasdeepandclearastheonewhichhadrousedhim。
Momentspassed。Therewasnorepetitionofthesound。Thesongsoftheotherbirdshadceased。BesidesWetzeltherewasanotherintruderinthewoods。
Moseliftedhisshaggyheadandgrowled。Thehunterpattedthedog。Inafewminutesthefigureofatallmanappearedamongthelaurelsdowntheslope。Hestoppedwhilegazingupattheledge。Then,withnoiselessstep,heascendedtheridge,climbedtherockyledge,andturnedthecornerofthestonetofaceWetzel。ThenewcomerwasJonathanZane。
"Jack,Iexpectedyouaforethis,"wasWetzel"sgreeting。
"Icouldn"tmakeitsooner,"answeredZane。"AfterweleftWilliamsonandseparated,Igotturnedaroundbyabandofseveralhundredredskinsmakin"
fortheVillageofPeace。Iwentbackagain,butcouldn"tfindanysignofthetrailwe"rehuntin"。ThenImakesforthismeetin"place。I"vebeengoin"forsometenhours,andamhungry。"
"I"vegotsomebarreadycooked,"saidWetzel,handingZaneseveralstripsofmeat。
"Whatluckdidyouhave?"
"IfoundGirty"strail,anoldone,overheresomeeighteenortwentymiles,an"folleredituntilIwentalmostintotheDelawaretown。Itledtoahutinadeepravine。Iain"toftensurprised,butIwusthen。Ifoundthedeadbodyofthatgirl,KateWells,wefetchedoverfromFortHenry。Thet"ssad,butitain"tthesurprisin"part。IalsofoundSilvertip,theShawneeI"vebeenlookin"fer。Hewasallknockedan"cutup,deader"nastone。There"dbeensomethin"ofascrapinthehut。IcalkilateGirtymurderedKate,butI
couldn"tthinkthenwhodidferSilver,thoughIallowedtherenegademighthevdonethet,too。Iwatchedroundan"seenGirtycomebacktothehut。HehadtenInjunswithhim,an"presentlytheyallmadeferthewest。Itrailedthem,butdidn"tcalkilateit"dbewisetotacklethebunchsingle—handed,solaidback。AmileorsofromthehutIcameacrosshosstracksminglin"withthemoccasin—prints。AboutfifteenmileorfromtheDelawaretown,Girtylefthisbuckskins,an"theywentwest,whilehestucktothehosstracks。Iwasontohisgameinaminute。IcutacrosscountryferBeautifulSpring,butI
gottheretoolate。IfoundthewarmbodiesofJoeandthetInjungirl,Winds。
Thesnakehedmurderedthem。"
"IallowJoewonoverWinds,gotawayfromtheDelawaretownwithher,triedtorescueKate,andkilledSilverinthefight。Girtyprobablywassurprised,an"runafterhehadknifedthegirl。"
""Pearssotome。Joehadtwoknifecuts,an"onewasanoldwound。"
"Yousayitwasabadfight?"
"Musthevbeen。Thehutwasallknockedin,an"stuffscatteredabout。Wal,Joecouldgosomeifheonctgotstarted。"
"I"llbethecould。HewasthelikeliestladI"veseenformanyaday。"
"Ifhe"dlasted,he"dbeensomethin"ofahunteran"fighter。"
"Toobad。ButLord!youcouldn"tkeephimdown,nomorethanyoucanlotsofthesewildyoungchapsthatdriftouthere。"
"I"llallowhehadthefeverbad。"
"Didyouhevtimetoburythem?"
"Ihedn"ttimefermuch。Isunktheminthespring。"
"It"saprettydeephole,"saidZane,reflectively。"Then,youandthedogtookGirty"strail,butcouldn"tcatchupwithhim。He"snowwiththerenegadecutthroatsandhundredsofriledIndiansoverthereintheVillageofPeace。"
"Ireckonyou"reright。"
Alongsilenceensued,。Jonathanfinishedhissimplerepast,drankfromthelittlespringthattrickledunderthestone,and,sittingdownbythedog,smoothedouthislongsilkenhair。
"Lew,we"reprettygoodfriends,ain"twe?"heasked,thoughtfully。
"Jack,youan"thecolonelareallthefriendsIeverhed,"ceptin"thatboylyin"quietbackthereinthewoods。"
"Iknowyouprettywell,andain"tsayin"awordaboutyourrunnin"offfrommeonmanyahunt,butIwanttospeakplainaboutthisfellowGirty。"
"Wal?"saidWetzel,asZanehesitated。
"TwiceinthelastfewyearsyouandIhavehaditinforthesamemen,bothwhite—liveredtraitors。Youremember?FirstitwasMiller,whotriedtoruinmysisterBetty,andnextitwasJimGirty,whomurderedouroldfriend,asgoodanoldmanaseverworemoccasins。Wal,afterMillerranofffromthefort,wetrailedhimdowntotheriver,andIpointsacrossandsays,"Youorme?"andyousays,"Me。"YouwasBetty"sfriend,andIknewshe"dbeavenged。
Millerislyin"quietinthewoods,andvioletshaveblossomedtwiceoverhisgrave,thoughyouneversaidaword;butIknowit"struebecauseIknowyou。"
Zanelookedeagerlyintothedarkfaceofhisfriend,hopingperhapstogetsomeverbalassurancetherethathisbeliefwastrue。ButWetzeldidnotspeak,andhecontinued:
"Anotherdaynotsolongagowebothlookeddownatanoldfriend,andsawhiswhitehairmattedwithblood。He"dbeenmurderedfornothin"。AgainyouandmetrailedacowardandfoundhimtobeJimGirty。Iknewyou"dbeenhuntin"
himforyears,andsoIsays,"Lew,youorme?"andyousays,"Me。""Igiveintoyou,forIknewyou"reabettermanthanme,andbecauseIwantedyoutohavethesatisfaction。Wal,themonthshavegoneby,andJimGirty"sstilllivin"andcarryin"on。Nowhe"soverthereafterthempoorpreachers。Iain"tsayin",Lew,thatyouhaven"tmoreaginhimthanme,butIdosay,letmeinonitwithyou。Healwayshasagangofredskinswithhim;he"safraidtotravelalone,elseyou"dhadhimlongago。Twoofus"llhavemorechancetogethim。Letmegowithyou。Whenitcomestoafinish,I"llstandasidewhileyougiveittohim。I"denjoyseein"youcuthimfromshouldertohip。AfterheleavestheVillageofPeacewe"llhithistrail,camponit,andsticktoituntilitendsinhisgrave。"
Theearnestvoiceofthebackwoodsmanceased。Bothmenroseandstoodfacingeachother。Zane"sbronzedfacewashardandtense,expressiveofanindomitablewill;Wetzel"swascoldlydark,withfatefulresolve,asifhisdecreeofvengeance,oncegiven,wasasimmutableasdestiny。Thebig,hornyhandsgrippedinaviselikeclaspbornoffiercepassion,butnowordwasspoken。
Fartothewestsomewhere,abefrilledanddedizenedrenegadepursuedthewildtenorofhisways;perhaps,evennowsteepinghissoulinmorecrime,orstaininghishandsadeeperred,butsleepingorwaking,hedreamednotofthisdeadlycompactthatmeanthisdoom。
Thetwohuntersturnedtheirsternfacestowardthewest,andpassedsilentlydowntheridgeintothedepthsoftheforest。Darknessfoundthemwithinrifle—shotoftheVillageofPeace。Withthedogcreepingbetweenthem,theycrawledtoapositionwhichwould,indaylight,commandaviewoftheclearing。Then,whileonestoodguard,theotherslept。
Whenmorningdawnedtheyshiftedtheirpositiontothetopofalow,fern—coveredcliff,fromwhichtheycouldseeeverymovementinthevillage。
Allthemorningtheywatchedwiththatwonderfulpatienceofmenwhoknewhowtowait。Thevisitingsavageswerequiet,themissionariesmovedaboutinandoutoftheshopsandcabins;theChristianindiansworkedindustriouslyinthefields,whiletherenegadeslolledbeforeaprominentteepee。
"Thisquietlooksbad,"whisperedJonathantoWetzel。Noshoutswereheard;
notahostileIndianwasseentomove。
"They"vecometoadecision,"whisperedJonathan,andWetzelansweredhim:
"Iftheyhev,theChristiansdon"tknowit。"
Anhourlaterthedeeppealingofthechurchbellbrokethesilence。TheentirebandofChristianIndiansgatherednearthelargelogstructure,andthenmarchedinorderlyformtowardthemaplegrovewheretheservicewasalwaysheldinpleasantweather。ThismovementbroughttheIndianswithinseveralhundredyardsofthecliffwhereZaneandWetzellayconcealed。
"There"sHeckewelderwalkingwitholdmanWells,"whisperedJonathan。"There"sYoungandEdwards,and,yes,there"stheyoungmissionary,brotherofJoe。
"Pearstomethey"refoolishtoholdserviceinthefaceofallthoseriledInjuns。"
"Wuss"nfoolish,"answeredWetzel。
"Look!Bygum!AsI"malivin"sinnertherecomesthewholecrowdofhostileredskins。They"vegottheirguns,and——byGum!they"repainted。Looksbad,bad!Notmuchfriendlinessaboutthatbunch!"
"Theyain"tintendin"tobepeaceable。"
"Bygum!You"reright。Thereain"toneofthemsettin"down。"PearstomeI
knowsomeofthemredskins。There"sPipe,sureenough,andKotoxen。Bygum!
Ifthereain"tShingiss;hewasfriendlyonce。"
"Noneofthem"sfriendly。"
"Look!Lew,look!RightbehindPipe。Seethatlongwar—bonnet。AsI"mabornsinner,that"syouroldfriend,Wingenund。"Pearstomewe"veroundedupallouracquaintances。"
Thetwobordermenlaycloseunderthetallfernsandwatchedtheproceedingswithsharpeyes。TheysawtheconvertedIndiansseatthemselvesbeforetheplatform。ThecrowdofhostileIndianssurroundedthegladeonallsides,excepton,which,singularlyenough,wasnexttothewoods。
"Lookthar!"exclaimedWetzel,underhisbreath。Hepointedofftotherightofthemapleglade。Jonathangazedinthedirectionindicated,andsawtwosavagesstealthilyslippingthroughthebushes,andbehindtrees。Presentlythesesuspiciousactingspies,orscouts,stoppedonalittleknollperhapsanhundredyardsfromtheglade。
Wetzelgroaned。