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  Itwasyetdaylight,whichseemedastrangetimetocreepintothislittlenook;but,Joethought,itwasnottosleep,onlytowait,wait,waitforthelonghourstopass。Hewasamazedoncemore,because,bythetimetwilighthadgivenplacetodarkness,Wetzelwasasleep。Theladsaidthentohimselfthathewouldneveragainbesurprisedatthehunter。HeassumedonceandforallthatWetzelwascapableofanything。Yethowcouldhelosehimselfinslumber?

  Feeling,ashemust,overthecaptureofthegirls;eagertodrawabeadontheblack—heartedrenegade;hatingIndianswithallhissoulandstrength,andlyingtherebutafewhoursbeforewhatheknewwouldbeabloodybattle,Wetzelcalmlywenttosleep。Knowingthehuntertobeasbloodthirstyasatiger,Joehadexpectedhewouldrushtoacombatwithhisfoes;but,no,thisman,withhiskeensagacity,knewwhentocreepuponhisenemy;hebidedthattime,and,whilehewaited,slept。

  Joecouldnotclosehiseyesinslumber。Throughtheintersticesinthebrancheshesawthestarscomeoutonebyone,thedarknessdeepened,andthedimoutlineoftalltreesoverthedarkhillcameoutsharply。Themomentsdragged,eachoneanhour。Heheardawhippoorwillcall,lonelyanddismal;

  thenanowlhootmonotonously。Astealthyfootedanimalranalongthelog,sniffedattheboughs,andthenscurriedawayoverthedryleaves。Byandbythedeadsilenceofnightfelloverall。StillJoelaytherewideawake,listening——hisheartonfire。HewasabouttorescueNell;tokillthathawk—nosedrenegade;tofightSilvertiptothedeath。

  Thehourspassed,butnotJoe\'spassionateeagerness。Whenatleasthesawthecrescentmoongleamsilver—whiteovertheblackhilltopheknewthetimewasnigh,andoverhimranthrillonthrill。

  ChapterXVI。

  Whenthewaningmoonrosehighenoughtoshedapalelightoverforestandfield,twodarkfigures,movingsilentlyfromtheshadeofthetrees,crossedthemoonlitpatchesofground,outtotheopenplainwherelowonthegrasshungsilvermists。

  Atimberwolf,grayandgaunt,camelopingalongwithlowerednose。Anewscentbroughttheanimaltoastandstill。Hisnosewentup,hisfieryeyesscannedtheplain。Twomenhadinvadedhisdomain,and,withashort,dismalbark,hedashedaway。

  Likespectres,glidingswiftlywithnoiselesstread,thetwovanished。Thelonggrasshadswallowedthem。

  Desertedonceagainseemedtheplain。Itbecameunutterablylonely。Nostir,nosound,nolife;nothingbutawideexpansebathedinsad,graylight。

  Themoonshonesteadily;thesilverradiancemellowed;thestarspaledbeforethisbrighterglory。

  Slowlythenighthoursworeaway。

  Ontheothersideoftheplain,nearwheretheadjoiningforestloomeddarkling,thetallgrasspartedtodiscloseablackform。Wasitonlyadeceivingshadecastbyaleafybranch——onlyashadow?Slowlyitsank,andwaslost。Oncemorethegray,unwaveringlineofsilver—crestedgrasstuftswasunbroken。

  Onlythenightbreeze,wanderingcaressinglyoverthegrass,mighthavetoldoftwodarkformsgliding,gliding,glidingsosoftly,sosurely,sosurelytowardtheforest。Onlythemoonandthepalestarshadeyestoseethesecreepingfigures。

  Likeavengerstheymoved,onamissiontoslayandtosave!

  Onoverthedarklinewhereplainmergedintoforesttheycrawled。Nowhispering,nohesitating;butasilent,slow,certainprogressshowedtheirpurpose。Insinglefiletheyslippedoverthemoss,theleaderclearingthepath。Inchbyinchtheyadvanced。Tediouswasthisslowmovement,difficultandpainfulthisjourneywhichmustendinlightninglikespeed。Theyrustlednoleaf,norsnappedatwig,norshookafern,butpassedonwardslowly,liketheapproachofDeath。Thesecondspassedasminutes;minutesashours;anentirehourwasspentinadvancingtwentyfeet!

  Atlastthetopoftheknollwasreached。TheAvengerplacedhishandonhisfollower\'sshoulder。Thestrongpressurewasmeanttoremind,towarn,toreassure。Then,likeahugesnake,thefirstglidedaway。

  HewhowasleftbehindraisedhisheadtolookintotheopenplacecalledthegladeoftheBeautifulSpring。Anovalspacelaybeforehim,exceedinglylovelyinthemoonlight;aspring,asifapearl,gemmedthecenter。AnIndianguardstoodstatuelikeagainstastone。Othersavageslayinarow,theirpolishedheadsshining。Oneslumberingformwasbedeckedwithfeathersandfrills。NearhimlayanIndianblanket,fromtheborderofwhichpeeredtwofaces,gleamingwhiteandsadinthepityingmoonlight。

  Thewatcherquiveredatthesightofthosepalefaces;buthemustwaitwhilelongmomentspassed。HemustwaitfortheAvengertocreepup,silentlykilltheguard,andreleasetheprisonerswithoutawakeningthesavages。Ifthatplanfailed,hewastorushintotheglade,andintheexcitementmakeoffwithoneofthecaptives。

  Helaytherewaiting,listening,wroughtuptotheintensestpitchoffiercepassion。Everynervewasalert,everytendonstrung,andeverymusclestrainedreadyfortheleap。

  Onlythefaintrustlingofleaves,thelowswishofswayingbranches,thesoftmurmuroffallingwater,andoverallthesighofthenightwind,provedtohimthatthispicturewasnotanevildream。Hisgazesoughtthequietfigures,lingeredhopefullyonthecaptives,menacinglyonthesleepingsavages,andgloweredoverthegaudilyarrayedform。Hisglancesoughttheuprightguard,ashestoodadarkblotagainstthegraystone。HesawtheIndian\'splume,asinglefeatherwavingsilver—white。Thenitbecamerivetedonthebubbling,refulgentspring。Thepoolwasround,perhapsfivefeetacross,andshonelikeaburnishedshield。Itmirroredthemoon,thetwinklingstars,thespectretrees。

  Anunaccountablehorrorsuddenlysweptoverthewatchingman。Hishairstoodstraightup;asensationasofcoldstolechillinglyoverhim。Whetheritwastheclimaxofthislongnight\'sexcitement,oranticipationofthebloodystrugglesoontocome,heknewnot。Didthisboilingspring,shimmeringintheslivermoon—rays,holdinitsmurkydepthsasecret?Didtheselonesome,shadowingtrees,withtheirsaddroopingbranches,harboramystery?Ifafuturetragedywastobeenactedhereinthisquietglade,couldthemurmuringwaterorleaveswhisperitsportent?No;theywereonlysilent,onlyunintelligiblewithnature\'smystery。

  Thewaitingmancursedhimselfforacravencoward;hefoughtbackthebenumbingsense;hesteeledhisheart。WasthishisvauntedwillingnesstosharetheAvenger\'sdanger?Hisstrongspiritroseupinarms;oncemorehewasbraveandfierce。

  Hefastenedapiercinggazeontheplumedguard。TheIndian\'sloungingpostureagainsttherockwasthesameasithadbeenbefore,yetnowitseemedtohaveakindofstrainedattention。Thesavage\'sheadwaspoised,likethatofalisteningdeer。ThewaryIndianscenteddanger。

  Afaintmoanbreathedlowabovethesoundofgentlysplashingwatersomewherebeyondtheglade。

  \"Woo—o—oo。\"

  Theguard\'sfigurestiffened,andbecamerigidlyerect;hisblanketslowlyslidtohisfeet。

  \"Ah—oo—o,\"sighedthesoftbreezeinthetreetops。

  Louderthen,withadeepwail,amoanaroseoutofthedarkgrayshadows,swelledthrillingonthestillair,anddiedawaymournfully。

  \"Um—m—mmwoo—o—o—o!\"

  Thesentinel\'sformmeltedintotheshade。Hewasgonelikeaphantom。

  AnotherIndianrosequickly,andglancedfurtivelyaroundtheglade。Hebentoveracomradeandshookhim。InstantlythesecondIndianwasonhisfeet。

  Scarcelyhadhegainedastandingposturewhenanobject,boundinglikeadarkball,shotoutofthethicketandhurledbothwarriorstotheearth。A

  moonbeamglinteduponsomethingbright。Itflashedagainonaswift,sweepingcircle。Ashort,chokingyellarousedtheothersavages。Uptheysprang,alarmed,confused。

  Theshadow—formdartedamongthem。Itmovedwithinconceivablerapidity;itbecameamonster。Terriblewastheconvulsiveconflict。Dullblows,theclickofsteel,angryshouts,agonizedyells,andthrashing,wrestlingsoundsmingledtogetherandhalfdrownedbyanawfulroarlikethatofamadbull。

  Thestrifeceasedassuddenlyasithadbegun。Warriorslaystillonthegrass;otherswrithedinagony。Foraninstantafleetingshadowcrossedtheopenlaneleadingoutoftheglade;thenitvanished。

  Threesavageshadsprungtowardtheirrifles。Ablindingflash,aloudreportburstfromthethicketoverhead。Theforemostsavagesanklifelessly。Theotherswereinterceptedbyagiantshadowwithbrandishedrifle。Thewatcherontheknollhadenteredtheglade。Hestoodbeforethestackedriflesandswunghisheavygun。Crash!AnIndianwentdownbeforethatsweep,butroseagain。Thesavagesbackedawayfromthisthreateningfigure,andcircledaroundit。

  Thenoiseoftheotherconflictceased。Moresavagesjoinedthethreewhoglidedtoandfrobeforetheirdesperatefoe。Theyclosedinuponhim,onlytobebeatenback。Onesavagethrewaglitteringknife,anotherhurledastone,athirdflunghistomahawk,whichstruckfirefromtheswingingrifle。

  Heheldthematbay。Whiletheyhadnofirearmshewasmasterofthesituation。Witheverysweepofhisarmshebroughtthelongrifledownandknockedaflintfromthefirelockofanenemy\'sweapon。SoontheIndians\'gunswereuseless。Slowlythenhebegantoedgeawayfromthestone,towardthe,openingwherehehadseenthefleetingformvanish。

  Hisintentionwastomakeadashforlife,forhehadheardanoisebehindtherock,andrememberedtheguard。Hesawthesavagesglancebehindhim,andanticipateddangerfromthatdirection,buthemustnotturn。Asecondtheremightbefatal。Hebackeddefiantlyalongtherockuntilhegaineditsouteredge。Buttoolate!TheIndiansglidedbeforehim,nowbehindhim;hewassurrounded。Heturnedaroundandaround,withtheever—circlingriflewhirlinginthefacesofthebaffledfoe。

  Onceoppositethelaneleadingfromthegladehechangedhistactics,andplungedwithfierceimpetuosityintothemidstofthepaintedthrong。Thenbeganafearfulconflict。TheIndiansfellbeforethesweepofhispowerfularms;butgrappledwithhimfromtheground。Heliterallyplowedhiswaythroughthestrugglingmass,wardingoffanhundredviciousblows。Savageaftersavageheflungoff,untilatlasthehadaclearpathbeforehim。

  Freedomlaybeyondthatshinypath。Intoithebounded。

  Asheleftthegladetheplumedguardsteppedfrombehindatreeneartheentranceofthepath,andcasthistomahawk。

  Awhite,glitteringflash,itflewafterthefleeingrunner;itsaimwastrue。

  Suddenlythemoonlightpathdarkenedintherunner\'ssight;hesawamillionflashingstars;aterriblepainassailedhim;hesankslowly,slowlydown;

  thenallwasdarkness。

  ChapterXVII。

  Joeawokeasfromafearsomenightmare。Returningconsciousnessbroughtavagueideathathehadbeendreamingofclashingweapons,ofyellingsavages,ofaconflictinwhichhehadbeenclutchedbysinewyfingers。Anacutepainpulsedthroughhistemples;abloodymistglazedhiseyes;asorepressurecrampedhisarmsandlegs。Surelyhedreamedthisdistress,aswellasthefight。Theredfilmclearedfromhiseyes。Hiswanderinggazeshowedthesternreality。

  Thebrightsun,makingthedewdropsglistenontheleaves,lightedupatragedy。NearhimlayanIndianwhosevacant,sightlesseyeswerefixedindeath。Beyondlayfourmoresavages,thepeculiar,inertpositionofwhoselimbs,theformlessness,asitwere,asiftheyhadbeenthrownfromagreatheightandnevermovedagain,attestedthathere,too,lifehadbeenextinguished。Joetookinonlyonedetail——theclovenskullofthenearest——whenheturnedawaysickened。Heremembereditallnow。Theadvance,therush,thefight——allreturned。HesawagainWetzel\'sshadowyformdartinglikeademonintothewhirlofconflict;heheardagainthathoarse,boomingroarwithwhichtheAvengeraccompaniedhisblows。Joe\'sgazeswepttheglade,butfoundnotraceofthehunter。

  HesawSilvertipandanotherIndianbathingawoundonGirty\'shead。Therenegadegroanedandwrithedinpain。NearhimlayKate,withwhitefaceandclosedeyes。Shewasunconscious,ordead。Jimsatcrouchedunderatreetowhichhewastied。

  \"Joe,areyoubadlyhurt?\"askedthelatter,indeepsolicitude。

  \"No,Iguessnot;Idon\'tknow,\"answeredJoe。\"IspoorKatedead?\"

  \"No,shehasfainted。\"

  \"Where\'sNell?\"

  \"Gone,\"repliedJim,loweringhisvoice,andglancingattheIndians。TheyweretoobusytryingtobandageGirty\'sheadtopayanyattentiontotheirprisoners。\"ThatwhirlwindwasWetzel,wasn\'tit?\"

  \"Yes;how\'dyouknow?\"

  \"Iwasawakelastnight。Ihadanoppressivefeeling,perhapsapresentiment。

  Anyway,Icouldn\'tsleep。Iheardthatwindblowthroughtheforest,andthoughtmybloodwouldfreeze。Themoanisthesameasthenightwind,thesamesoftsigh,onlylouderandsomehowpregnantwithsuperhumanpower。Tospeakofitinbroaddaylightoneseemssuperstitious,buttohearitinthedarknessofthislonelyforest,itisfearful!IhopeIamnotacoward;I

  certainlyknowIwasdeathlyfrightened。NowonderIwasscared!LookatthesedeadIndians,allkilledinamoment。Iheardthemoan;IsawSilvertipdisappear,andtheothertwosavagesrise。Thensomethinghugedroppedfromtherock;abrightobjectseemedtocircleroundthesavages;theyutteredoneshortyell,andsanktorisenomore。SomehowatonceIsuspectedthatthisshadowyform,withitslightninglikemovements,itsglitteringhatchet,wasWetzel。WhenheplungedintothemidstoftheothersavagesIdistinctlyrecognizedhim,andsawthathehadabundle,possiblyhiscoat,wrappedroundhisleftarm,andhisrighthandheldtheglitteringtomahawk。IsawhimstrikethatbigIndianthere,theonelyingwithsplitskull。Hiswonderfuldaringandquicknessseemedtomakethesavagesturnatrandom。Hebrokethroughthecircle,swungNellunderhisarm,slashedatmybondsashepassedby,andthenwasgoneashehadcome。Notuntilafteryouwerestruck,andSilvertipcameuptome,wasIawaremybondswerecut。Wetzel\'shatchethadseveredthem;itevencutmyside,whichwasbleeding。Iwasfreetohelp,tofight,andIdidnotknowit。FoolthatIam!\"

  \"Imadeanawfulmessofmypartoftherescue,\"groanedJoe。\"IwonderifthesavagesknowitwasWetzel。\"

  \"Dothey?Well,Iratherthinkso。DidyounothearthemscreamthatFrenchname?AsfarasIamabletojudge,onlytwoIndianswerekilledinstantly。

  Theothersdiedduringthenight。Ihadtosithere,tiedandhelpless,listeningastheygroanedandcalledthenameoftheirslayer,evenintheirdeath—throes。Deathwind!Theyhavenamedhimwell。\"

  \"IguesshenearlykilledGirty。\"

  \"Evidently,butsurelytheeviloneprotectstherenegade。\"

  \"JimGirty\'sdoomed,\"whisperedJoe,earnestly。\"He\'sasgoodasdeadalready。

  I\'velivedwithWetzel,andknowhim。HetoldmeGirtyhadmurderedasettler,afeebleoldman,wholivednearFortHenrywithhisson。Thehunterhassworntokilltherenegade;but,mindyou,hedidnottellmethat。Isawitinhiseyes。Itwouldn\'tsurprisemetoseehimjumpoutofthesebushesatanymoment。I\'mlookingforit。Ifheknowsthereareonlythreeleft,he\'llbeafterthemlikeahoundonatrail。Girtymusthurry。Where\'shetakingyou?\"

  \"TotheDelawaretown。\"

  \"Idon\'tsupposethechiefswillletanyharmbefallyou;butKateandIwouldbebetteroffdead。Ifwecanonlydelaythemarch,Wetzelwillsurelyreturn。\"

  \"Hush!Girty\'sup。\"

  Therenegadestaggeredtoanuprightposition,andleanedontheShawnee\'sarm。Evidentlyhehadnotbeenseriouslyinjured,onlystunned。Coveredwithbloodfromaswollen,gashedlumponhistemple,hecertainlypresentedasavageappearance。

  \"Where\'stheyellow—hairedlass?\"hedemanded,pushingawaySilvertip\'sfriendlyarm。Heglaredaroundtheglade。TheShawneeaddressedhimbriefly,whereuponheragedtoandfrounderthetree,cursingwithfoam—fleckedlips,andactuallyhowlingwithbaffledrage。Hisfurywassogreatthathebecamesuddenlyweak,andwascompelledtositdown。

  \"She\'ssafe,youvillainousrenegade!\"criedJoe。

  \"Hush,Joe!Donotangerhim。Itcandonogood,\"interposedJim。

  \"Whynot?Wecouldn\'tbeworseoff,\"answeredJoe。

  \"I\'llgither,I\'llgitheragin,\"pantedGirty。\"I\'llkeepher,an\'she\'llloveme。\"

  Thespectacleofthispervertedwretchspeakingasifhehadbeencheatedoutoflovewassoremarkable,sopitiful,somonstrous,thatforamomentJoewasdumbfounded。

  \"Bah!Youwhite—liveredmurderer!\"Joehissed。Hewellknewitwasnotwisetogivewaytohispassion;buthecouldnothelpit。Thisbeastinhumanguise,whiningforlove,maddenedhim。\"Anywhitewomanonearthwoulddieathousanddeathsandburnforamillionyearsafterwardratherthanloveyou!\"

  \"I\'llseeyoukilledatthestake,beggin\'fermercy,an\'befeedferbuzzards,\"croakedtherenegade。

  \"Thenkillmenow,oryoumayslipupononeofyourcherishedbuzzard—feasts,\"criedJoe,withglintingeyeandtauntingvoice。\"Thengosneakingbacktoyourholelikeahyena,andstaythere。Wetzelisonyourtrail!Hemissedyoulastnight;butitwasbecauseofthegirl。He\'safteryou,Girty;he\'llgetyouoneofthesedays,andwhenhedoes——MyGod!———\"

  Nothingcouldbemorerevoltingthanthatswarthy,evilfaceturnedpalewithfear。Girty\'svisagewasaghastly,lividwhite。Soearnest,sointensewasJoe\'svoice,thatitseemedtoallasifWetzelwasabouttodartintotheglade,withhisavengingtomahawkupliftedtowreakanawfulvengeanceontheabductor。Therenegade\'swhite,cravenheartcontainednosuchthingascourage。Ifheeverfoughtitwaslikeawolf,backedbynumbers。Theresemblanceceasedhere,forevenacorneredwolfwillshowhisteeth,andGirty,driventobay,wouldhavecringedandcowered。EvennowatthementionofWetzel\'senmityhetrembled。

  \"I\'llshetyerwind,\"hecried,catchinguphistomahawkandmakingforJoe。

  Silvertipintervened,andpreventedtheassault。HeledGirtybacktohisseatandspokelow,evidentlytryingtosoothetherenegade\'sfeelings。

  \"Silvertip,givemeatomahawk,andletmefighthim,\"imploredJoe。

  \"Palefacebrave——likeInjunchief。PalefaceShawnee\'sprisoner——nospeakmore,\"answeredSilvertip,withrespectinhisvoice。

  \"Oh,where\'sNellie?\"

  Agrief—strickenwhispercaughtJim\'sear。HeturnedtoseeKate\'swide,questioningeyesfixeduponhim。

  \"Nellwasrescued。\"

  \"ThankGod!\"murmuredthegirl。

  \"Comealong,\"shoutedGirty,inhisharshvoice,as,graspingKate\'sarm,hepulledthegirlviolentlytoherfeet。Then,pickinguphisrifle,heledherintotheforest。SilvertipfollowedwithJoe,whiletheremainingIndianguardedJim。

  Thegreatcouncil—lodgeoftheDelawaresrangwithsavageandfieryeloquence。

  Wingenundpacedslowlybeforetheorators。Wiseashewas,hewantedadvicebeforedecidingwhatwastobedonewiththemissionary。Thebrothershadbeentakentothechief,whoimmediatelycalledacouncil。TheIndianssatinahalfcirclearoundthelodge。Theprisoners,withhandsbound,guardedbytwobrawnybraves,stoodinonecornergazingwithcuriosityandapprehensionatthisformidablearray。Jimknewsomeofthebraves,butthemajorityofthosewhospokebitterlyagainstthepalefaceshadneverfrequentedtheVillageofPeace。NearlyallwereoftheWolftribeofDelawares。JimwhisperedtoJoe,interpretingthatpartofthespeechesbearinguponthedisposaltobemadeofthem。Twowhitemen,dressedinIndiangarb,heldprominentpositionsbeforeWingenund。TheboyssawaresemblancebetweenoneofthesemenandJimGirty,andaccordinglyconcludedhewasthefamousrenegade,orso—calledwhiteIndian,SimonGirty。TheothermanwasprobablyElliott,theTory,withwhomGirtyhaddesertedfromFortPitt。JimGirtywasnotpresent。Uponnearingtheencampmenthehadtakenhiscaptiveanddisappearedinaravine。

  Shingiss,seldominfavorofdrasticmeasureswithprisoners,eloquentlyurgedinitiatingthebrothersintothetribe。Severalotherchiefswerefavorablyinclined,thoughnotsopositiveasShingiss。Kotoxenwasforthedeathpenalty;theimplacablePipefornothinglessthanburningatthestake。NotonewasforreturningthemissionarytohisChristianIndians。GirtyandElliott,thoughrequestedtospeak,maintainedanominoussilence。

  Wingenundstrodewiththoughtfulmienbeforehiscouncil。Hehadheardallhiswisechiefsandhisfierywarriors。Supremewashispower。Freedomordeathforthecaptivesawaitedthewaveofhishand。HisimpassivefacegavenottheslightestinklingofwhattoexpectThereforetheprisonerswereforcedtostandtherewiththrobbingheartswhilethechieftainwaitedthecustomarydignifiedintervalbeforeaddressingthecouncil。

  \"WingenundhasheardtheDelawarewisemenandwarriors。ThewhiteIndianopensnothislips;hissilencebroodsevilforthepalefaces。Pipewantsthebloodofthewhitemen;theShawneechiefdemandsthestake。WingenundsaysfreethewhitefatherwhoharmsnoIndian。Wingenundhearsnoevilinthemusicofhisvoice。Thewhitefather\'sbrothershoulddie。KillthecompanionofDeathwind!\"

  Aplaintivemurmur,remarkablewhencomingfromanassemblyofstern—browedchiefs,ranroundthecircleatthementionofthedreadappellation。

  \"Thewhitefatherisfree,\"continuedWingenund。\"LetoneofmyrunnersconducthimtotheVillageofPeace。\"

  AbraveenteredandtouchedJimontheshoulder。

  JimshookhisheadandpointedtoJoe。TherunnertouchedJoe。

  \"No,no。Iamnotthemissionary,\"criedJoe,staringaghastathisbrother。

  \"Jim,haveyoulostyoursenses?\"

  Jimsadlyshookhishead,andturningtoWingenundmadeknowninabrokenIndiandialectthathisbrotherwasthemissionary,andwouldsacrificehimself,takingthisopportunitytopracticetheChristianityhehadtaught。

  \"Thewhitefatherisbrave,butheisknown,\"brokeinWingenund\'sdeepvoice,whilehepointedtothedoorofthelodge。\"LethimgobacktohisChristianIndians。\"

  TheIndianrunnercutJoe\'sbonds,andoncemoreattemptedtoleadhimfromthelodge。Rageandmiseryshowninthelad\'sface。Hepushedtherunneraside。Heexhaustedhimselftryingtoexplain,tothinkofIndianwordsenoughtoshowhewasnotthemissionary。HeevenimploredGirtytospeakforhim。

  WhentherenegadesattherestolidlysilentJoe\'srageburstout。

  \"Curseyouallforalotofignorantredskins。Iamnotamissionary。IamDeathwind\'sfriend。IkilledaDelaware。IwasthecompanionofLeVentdelaMort!\"

  Joe\'spassionatevehemence,andthetruththatspokefromhisflashingeyescompelledtherespect,ifnottheabsolutebeliefoftheIndians。Thesavagesslowlyshooktheirheads。Theybeheldthespectacleoftwobrothers,oneafriend,theotheranenemyofallIndians,eachwillingtogotothestake,tosufferanawfulagony,forloveoftheother。ChivalrousdeedsalwaysstiranIndian\'sheart。Itwaslikearedmantodieforhisbrother。Theindifference,thecontemptfordeath,wontheiradmiration。

  \"Letthewhitefatherstandforth,\"sternlycalledWingenund。

  Ahundredsombereyesturnedontheprisoners。Exceptthatoneworeabuckskincoat,theotheralinseyone,therewasnodifference。Thestrongfigureswerethesame,thewhitefacesalike,thesternresolveinthegrayeyesidentical——theyweretwinbrothers。

  Wingenundoncemorepacedbeforehissilentchiefs。Todealrightlywiththissituationperplexedhim。Tokillbothpalefacesdidnotsuithim。Suddenlyhethoughtofawaytodecide。

  \"LetWingenund\'sdaughtercome,\"heordered。

  Aslight,girlishfigureentered。ItwasWhisperingWinds。Herbeautifulfaceglowedwhileshelistenedtoherfather。

  \"Wingenund\'sdaughterhashermother\'seyes,thatwerebeautifulasadoe\'s,keenasahawk\'s,far—seeingasaneagle\'s。LettheDelawaremaidenshowherblood。Letherpointoutthewhitefather。\"

  ShylybutunhesitatinglyWhisperingWindslaidherhandJim\'sarm。

  \"Missionary,begone!\"camethechieftain\'scommand。\"ThankWingenund\'sdaughterforyourlife,nottheGodofyourChristians!\"

  Hewavedhishandtotherunner。ThebravegraspedJim\'sarm。

  \"Good—by,Joe,\"brokenlysaidJim。

  \"Oldfellow,good—by,\"cametheanswer。

  Theytookonelast,longlookintoeachothers\'eyes。Jim\'sglancebetrayedhisfear——hewouldneverseehisbrotheragain。ThelightinJoe\'seyeswastheoldsteelyflash,theindomitablespirit——whiletherewaslifetherewashope。

  \"LettheShawneechiefpainthisprisonerblack,\"commandedWingenund。

  Whenthemissionaryleftthelodgewiththerunner,WhisperingWindshadsmiled,forshehadsavedhimwhomshelovedtohearspeak;butthedreadcommandthatfollowedpaledhercheek。Blackpaintmeanthideousdeath。Shesawthismansolikethewhitefather。Herpiteousgazetriedtoturnfromthatwhiteface;butthecold,steelyeyesfascinatedher。

  Shehadsavedoneonlytobetheother\'sdoom!

  Shehadalwaysbeendrawntowardwhitemen。Manyprisonershadsherescued。

  Shehadevenbefriendedhernation\'sbitterfoe,Deathwind。Shehadlistenedtotheyoungmissionarywithrapture;shehadbeenhissavior。Andnowwhenshelookedintotheeyesofthisyounggiant,whosefatehadrestedonherallunwittingwords,sheresolvedtosavehim。

  Shehadbeenashy,shrinkingcreature,fearingtolifthereyestoapaleface\'s,butnowtheywereraisedclearandsteadfast。

  Asshesteppedtowardthecaptiveandtookhishand,herwholepersonradiatedwithconsciousprideinherpower。Itwastheknowledgethatshecouldsave。

  Whenshekissedhishand,andkneltbeforehim,sheexpressedatenderhumility。

  ShehadclaimedquestionablerightofanIndianmaiden;sheaskedwhatnoIndiandaredrefuseachief\'sdaughter;shetookthepalefaceforherhusband。

  Heractionwasfollowedbyanimpressivesilence。Sheremainedkneeling。

  Wingenundresumedhisslowmarchtoandfro。Silvertipretiredtohiscornerwithgloomyface。Theothersbowedtheirheadsasifthemaiden\'sdecreewasirrevocable。

  Oncemorethechieftain\'ssonorouscommandrangout。AnoldIndian,wrinkledandworn,weirdofaspect,fancifulofattire,enteredthelodgeandwavedhiswampumwand。Hemumbledstrangewords,anddepartedchantingalongsong。

  WhisperingWindsarose,asoft,radiantsmileplayingoverherface,and,stillholdingJoe\'shand,sheledhimoutofthelodge,throughlongrowsofsilentIndians,downalandborderedbyteepees,hefollowinglikeoneinadream。

  Heexpectedtoawakenatanyminutetoseethestarsshiningthroughtheleaves。Yethefeltthewarm,softpressureofalittlehand。Surelythisslender,gracefulfigurewasreal。

  Shebadehimenteralodgeofimposingproportions。Stillsilent,inamazementandgratitude,heobeyed。

  ThemaidenturnedtoJoe。Thoughtracesofpridestilllingered,allherfirehadvanished。Herbosomrosewitheachquick—pantingbreath;herlipsquivered,shetrembledlikeatrappeddoe。

  Butatlasttheflutteringlashesrose。Joesawtwovelvetyeyesdarkwithtimidfear,yetveilingintheirlustrousdepthsanunutteredhopeandlove。

  \"WhisperingWinds——save——paleface,\"shesaid,inavoicelowandtremulous。

  \"Fear——father。Fear——tell——Wingenund——she——Christian。\"

  Indiansummer,thatenchantedtime,unfoldeditsgolden,dreamyhazeovertheDelawarevillage。Theforestsblazedwithautumnfire,themeadowsboomedinrichluxuriance。Alldaylowdowninthevalleyshungapurplesmokewhichchanged,asthecooleveningshadescreptoutofthewoodland,intoacloudofwhitemist。Alldaytheastersalongthebrooksliftedgolden—brownfacestothesunasiftocatchthewarningwarmthofhissmile。Alldaytheplainsandforestslayinmelancholyrepose。Thesadswishofthewestwindoverthetallgrasstoldthathewasslowlydyingwaybeforehisenemy,thenorthwind。Thesoundofdroppingnutswasheardunderthemotionlesstrees。

  ForJoethedaysweredaysofenchantment。Hiswildhearthadfounditsmate。

  Awillingcaptivehewasnow。Allhisfancyforotherwomen,allhismemoriesfadedintoloveforhisIndianbride。

  WhisperingWindscharmedtheeye,mind,andheart。Everydayherbeautyseemedrenewed。Shewasasapttolearnasshewasquicktoturnherblack—crownedhead,buthersupremebeautywasherloving,innocentsoul。Untaintedastheclearestspring,itmirroredthepurityandsimplicityofherlife。Indianshemightbe,oneofaracewhosemoralsandmannerswerealientothemansheloved,yetshewouldhaveaddedhonortotheproudestname。

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