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  \"Keep——the——Bible,\"saidMr。Wells,\"remember——its——word。\"HishandcloselyclaspedNell\'s,andthensuddenlyloosened。Hispallidfacewaslightedbyameaning,tendersmilewhichslowlyfaded——faded,andwasgone。Thevenerableheadfellback。Theoldmissionarywasdead。

  Nellkissedthepale,coldbrow,andthenrose,halfdazedandshuddering。

  Jimwasvainlytryingtoclosethedeadman\'seyes。Shecouldnolongerlook。

  OnrisingshefoundherselfneartheIndianchief。Hetookherfingersinhisgreathand,andheldthemwithastrong,warmpressure。Strangelythrilled,shelookedupatWingenund。Hissombereyes,fixedpiercinglyontheforest,andhisdarksternface,were,asalways,inscrutable。Nocompassionshonethere;noemotionunbefittingachieftainwouldeverfindexpressioninthatcoldface,butNellfeltacertaintendernessinthisIndian,aresponseinhisgreatheart。Feltitsosurely,sopowerfullythatsheleanedherheadagainsthim。Sheknewhewasherfriend。

  \"Come,\"saidthechiefoncemore。HegentlyputNellasidebeforeJimarosefromhissadtask。

  \"Wecannotleavehimunburied,\"expostulatedJim。

  Wingenunddraggedasidealargestonewhichformedonewallofthecavern。

  Thenhegraspedalogwhichwashalfcoveredbydirt,and,exertinghisgreatstrength,pulleditfromitsplace。Therewasacrash,arumble,thejarofaheavyweightstrikingtheearth,thentherattlingofgravel,and,beforeNellandJimrealizedwhathadhappened,thegreatrockformingtheroofofthecavernslippeddownthebankfollowedbyasmallavalanche。thecavernwascompletelycovered。Mr。Wellswasburied。Amossystonemarkedtheoldmissionary\'sgrave。

  NellandJimwerelostinwonderandawe。

  \"Ugh!\"criedthechief,lookingtowardtheopeningintheglade。

  FearfullyNellandJimturned,tobeappalledbyfournaked,paintedsavagesstandingwithleveledrifles。BehindthemstoodDeeringandJimGirty。

  \"Oh,God!Wearelost!Lost!Lost!\"exclaimedJim,unabletocommandhimself。

  Hopediedinhisheart。

  NocryissuedfromNell\'swhitelips。Shewasdazedbythisfinalblow。Havingenduredsomuch,thislastmisfortune,apparentlytheruinofherlife,broughtnoaddedsuffering,onlyastrange,numbfeeling。

  \"Ah—huh!Thoughtyou\'dgivemetheslip,eh?\"croakedGirty,stridingforward,andashelookedatWingenundhislittle,yelloweyesflaredlikeflint。\"DoesawolfbefriendGirty\'scaptives?Chiefyouhevledmeahardchase。\"

  Wingenunddeignednoreply。Hestoodashedidsooften,stillandsilent,withfoldedarms,andalookthatwashaughty,unresponsive。

  TheIndianscameforwardintotheglade,andoneofthemquicklyboundJim\'shandsbehindhisback。Thesavagesworeawild,brutishlook。Afeverishferocity,verynearakintoinsanity,possessedthem。Theywerenotquietamoment,butranhereandthere,fornoapparentreason,except,possibly,tokeepinactionwiththeragingfireintheirhearts。ThecleanlinesswhichcharacterizedthenormalIndianwasabsentinthem;theirscantbuckskindresswasbedraggledandstained。Theywerestilldrunkwithrumandthelustforblood。Murdergleamedfromtheglanceoftheireyes。

  \"Jake,comeoverhere,\"saidGirtytohisrenegadefriend。\"Ain\'tsheaprize?\"

  GirtyandDeeringstoodbeforethepoor,strickengirl,andgloatedoverherfairbeauty。Shestoodaswhenfirsttransfixedbythehorrorfromwhichshehadbeenfleeing。Herpalefacewaslowered,herhandsclenchedtightlyinthefoldsofherskirt。

  Neverbeforehadtwosuchcoarse,cruelfiendsasDeeringandGirtyencumberedtheearth。Evenontheborder,wherethebestmenwerebad,theyweretheworst。Deeringwasyetdrunk,butGirtyhadrecoveredsomewhatfromtheeffectsoftherumhehadabsorbed。Theformerrolledhisbigeyesandnoddedhisshaggyhead。Hewaspassingjudgment,fromhispointofview,onthefinepointsofthegirl。

  \"Shecer\'aintlyis,\"hedeclaredwithagrin。\"She\'salittlebeauty。BeatsanyIeverseen!\"

  JimGirtystrokedhissharpchinwithdirtyfingers。Hisyelloweyes,hisburntsaffronskin,hishookednose,histhinlips——allhisevilfaceseemedtoshinewithaneviltriumph。tolookathimwaspainful。Tohavehimgazeatherwasenoughtodriveanywomanmad。

  Darkstainsspottedthebrightfrillsofhisgaudydress,hisbuckskincoatandleggins,anddottedhiswhiteeagleplumes。Darkstains,horriblysuggestive,coveredhimfromheadtofoot。Bloodstains!TheinnocentbloodofChristianscrimsonedhisrenegade\'sbody,andeverydarkredblotchcriedmurder。

  \"Girl,IburnedtheVillageofPeacetogityou,\"growledGirty。\"Comehere!\"

  Witharudegraspthattoreopenherdress,exposingherbeautifulwhiteshoulderandbosom,theruffianpulledhertowardhim。Hisfacewastransfixedwithafiercejoy,abrutalpassion。

  Deeringlookedonwithadrunkengrin,whilehisrenegadefriendhuggedthealmostdyinggirl。TheIndianspacedthegladewithshortstrideslikeleashedtigers。Theyoungmissionarylayonthemosswithclosedeyes。HecouldnotendurethesightofNellinGirty\'sarms。

  NoonenoticedWingenund。Hestoodbackalittle,halfscreenedbydroopingbranches。Onceagainthechief\'sdarkeyesgleamed,hisheadturnedatrifleaside,and,standinginthestatuesquepositionhabitualwithhimwhenresting,helistened,asonewhohearsmysterioussounds。Suddenlyhiskeenglancewasrivetedonthefernsabovethelowcliff。Hehadseentheirgracefulheadsquivering。Thentwoblindingsheetsofflameburstfromtheferns。

  Spang!Spang!

  Thetworiflereportsthunderedthroughtheglade。TwoIndiansstaggeredandfellintheirtracks——deadwithoutacry。

  Ahugeyellowbody,spreadoutlikeapantherinhisspring,descendedwithacrashuponDeeringandGirty。Thegirlfellawayfromtherenegadeashewentdownwithashrillscreech,draggingDeeringwithhim。Instantlybeganaterrific,whirling,wrestlingstruggle。

  Afewfeetfartherdownthecliffanotheryellowbodycamecrashingdowntoalightwithathud,tobounderect,torushforwardswiftasaleapingdeer。

  ThetworemainingIndianshadonlytimetodrawtheirweaponsbeforethislithe,threateningformwhirleduponthem。Shrillcries,hoarseyells,theclashofsteelanddullblowsmingledtogether。Onesavagewentdown,twistedover,writhedandlaystill。Theotherstaggered,wardedoflightninglikeblowsuntilonepassedunderhisguard,andcrasheddullyonhishead。Thenhereeled,roseagain,butonlytohavehisskullclovenbyabloodytomahawk。

  Thevictordartedtowardthewhirlingmass。

  \"Lew,shakehimloose!Lethimgo!\"yelledJonathanZane,swinginghisbloodyweapon。

  HighaboveZane\'scry,Deering\'sshoutsandcurses,Girty\'sshrieksoffearandfury,abovethenoiseofwrestlingbodiesanddullblows,roseadeepboomingroar。

  ItwasWetzel\'sawfulcryofvengeance。

  \"Shakehimloose,\"yelledJonathan。

  Baffled,heranwildlyaroundthewrestlers。Timeandtimeagainhisgorytomahawkwasraisedonlytobelowered。Hefoundnoopportunitytostrike。

  Girty\'sghastlycountenancegleamedathimfromthewhirloflegs,andarmsandbodies。ThenWetzel\'sdarkface,lightedbymercilesseyes,tookitsplace,andthatgavewaytoDeering\'sbroadfeatures。Themenbeingcladalikeinbuckskin,andtheirmotionssorapid,preventedZanefromlendingahelpinghand。

  SuddenlyDeeringwaspropelledfromthemassasifbyacatapult。Hisbodystraightenedasitcamedownwithaheavythud。Zanepounceduponitwithcatlikequickness。Oncemoreheswungaloftthebloodyhatchet;thenoncemoreheloweredit,fortherewasnoneedtostrike。Therenegade\'ssidewastornopenfromshouldertohip。Adelugeofbloodpouredoutuponthemoss。Deeringchoked,abloodyfrothformedonhislips。Hisfingersclutchedatnothing。

  Hiseyesrolledviolentlyandthenwerefixedinanawfulstare。

  Thegirllyingsoquietinthewoodsneartheoldhutwasavenged!

  JonathanturnedagaintoWetzelandGirty,notwithanyintentiontoaidthehunter,butsimplytowitnesstheendofthestruggle。

  WithoutthehelpofthepowerfulDeering,howpitifullyweakwastheDeathsheadofthefrontierinthehandsoftheAvenger!

  JimGirty\'stomahawkwasthrowninonedirectionandhisknifeinanother。Hestruggledvainlyintheirongripthatheldhim。

  Wetzelrosetohisfeetclutchingtherenegade。Withhisleftarm,whichhadbeenbaredinthefight,heheldGirtybythefrontofhisbuckskinshirt,anddraggedhimtothattreewhichstoodaloneintheglade。Hepushedhimagainstit,andheldhimthere。

  Thewhitedogleapedandsnarledaroundtheprisoner。

  Girty\'shandspulledandtoreatthepowerfularmwhichforcedhimhardagainstthebeech。Itwasabrownarm,andhugewithitsbulging,knotted,rigidmuscles。Amightyarm,strongasthejusticewhichruledit。

  \"Girty,thyraceisrun!\"Wetzel\'svoicecutthesilencelikeasteelwhip。

  Theterrible,ruthlesssmile,theglitteringeyesofdoomseemedliterallytopetrifytherenegade。

  Thehunter\'srightarmroseslowly。Theknifeinhishandquiveredasifwitheagerness。Thelongblade,drippingwithDeering\'sblood,pointedtowardthehilltop。

  \"Lookthar!See\'em!Thar\'syerfriends!\"criedWetzel。

  Onthedeadbranchesoftreesstandingfarabovethehilltop,weremanygreat,darkbirds。Theysatmotionlessasifwaiting。

  \"Buzzards!Buzzards!\"hissedWetzel。

  Girty\'sghastlyfacebecameanawfulthingtolookupon。Nolivingcountenanceeverbeforeexpressedsuchfear,suchhorror,suchagony。Hefoamedatthemouth,hestruggled,hewrithed。Withaterriblefascinationhewatchedthatquivering,drippingblade,nowpoisedhigh。

  Wetzel\'sarmswungwiththespeedofashootingstar。HedrovethebladeintoGirty\'sgroin,throughfleshandbone,hardandfastintothetree。Henailedtherenegadetothebeech,theretoawaithislingeringdoom。

  \"Ah—h!Ah—h!Ah—h!\"shriekedGirty,incriesofagony。Hefumbledandpulledatthehaftoftheknife,butcouldnotloosenit。Hebeathisbreast,hetorehishair。Hisscreamswereechoedfromthehilltopasifinmockery。

  Thewhitedogstoodnear,hishairbristling,histeethsnapping。

  Thedarkbirdssatonthedeadbranchesabovethehilltop,asifwaitingfortheirfeast。

  ChapterXXVIII。

  Zaneturnedandcuttheyoungmissionary\'sbonds。JimrantowhereNellwaslyingontheground,andtenderlyraisedherhead,callingtoherthattheyweresaved。Zanebathedthegirl\'spaleface。Presentlyshesighedandopenedhereyes。

  ThenZanelookedfromthestatuelikeformofWingenundtothemotionlessfigureofWetzel。Thechiefstooderectwithhiseyesonthedistanthills。

  Wetzelremainedwithfoldedarms,hiscoldeyesfixeduponthewrithing,moaningrenegade。

  \"Lew,lookhere,\"saidZane,unhesitatingly,andpointedtowardthechief。

  Wetzelquiveredasifsharplystung;thecoldglitterinhieeyeschangedtoluridfire。Withupraisedtomahawkheboundedacrossthebrook。

  \"Lew,waitaminute!\"yelledZane。

  \"Wetzel!wait,wait!\"criedJim,graspingthehunter\'sarm;butthelatterflunghimoff,asthewindtossesastraw。

  \"Wetzel,wait,forGod\'ssake,wait!\"screamedNell。ShehadrisenatZane\'scall,andnowsawthedeadlyresolveinthehunter\'seyes。Fearlesslysheflungherselfinfrontofhim;bravelysheriskedherlifebeforehismadrush;franticallyshethrewherarmsaroundhimandclungtohishandsdesperately。

  Wetzelhalted;frenziedashewasatthesightofhisfoe,hecouldnothurtawoman。

  \"Girl,letgo!\"hepanted,andhisbroadbreastheaved。

  \"No,no,no!Listen,Wetzel,youmustnotkillthechief。Heisafriend。\"

  \"Heismygreatfoe!\"

  \"Listen,oh!pleaselisten!\"pleadedNell。\"HewarnedmetofleefromGirty;

  heofferedtoguideustoFortHenry。Hehassavedmylife。Formysake,Wetzel,donotkillhim!Don\'tletmebethecauseofhismurder!Wetzel,Wetzel,loweryourarm,dropyourhatchet。Forpity\'ssakedonotspillmoreblood。WingenundisaChristian!\"

  Wetzelsteppedbackbreathingheavily。Hiswhitefaceresembledchiseledmarble。Withthoselittlehandsathisbreasthehesitatedinfrontofthechiefhehadhuntedforsomanylongyears。

  \"WouldyoukillaChristian?\"pleadedNell,hervoicesweetandearnest。

  \"Ireckonnot,butthisInjunain\'tone,\"repliedWetzelslowly。

  \"Putawayyourhatchet。Letmehaveit。Listen,andIwilltellyou,afterthankingyouforthisrescue。Doyouknowofmymarriage?Come,pleaselisten!

  Forgetforamomentyourenmity。Oh!youmustbemerciful!Bravemenarealwaysmerciful!\"

  \"Injun,areyouaChristian?\"hissedWetzel。

  \"Oh!Iknowheis!Iknowheis!\"criedNell,stillstandingbetweenWetzelandthechief。

  Wingenundspokenoword。Hedidnotmove。Hisfalconeyesgazedtranquillyathiswhitefoe。Christianorpagan,hewouldnotspeakonewordtosavehislife。

  \"Oh!tellhimyouareaChristian,\"criedNell,runningtothechief。

  \"Yellow—hair,theDelawareistruetohisrace。\"

  AshespokegentlytoNellanobledignityshoneuponhisdarkface。

  \"Injun,mybackbearsthescarsofyourbraves\'whips,\"hissedWetzel,oncemoreadvancing。

  \"Deathwind,yourscarsaredeep,buttheDelaware\'saredeeper,\"camethecalmreply。\"Wingenund\'sheartbearstwoscars。Hissonliesunderthemossandferns;Deathwindkilledhim;Deathwindaloneknowshisgrave。Wingenund\'sdaughter,thedelightofhiswaningyears,freedtheDelaware\'sgreatfoe,andbetrayedherfather。CantheChristianGodtellWingenundofhischild?\"

  Wetzelshooklikeatreeinastorm。JusticecriedoutintheIndian\'sdeepvoice。Wetzelfoughtformasteryofhimself。

  \"Delaware,yourdaughterlaysthere,withherlover,\"saidWetzelfirmly,andpointedintothespring。

  \"Ugh!\"exclaimedtheIndian,bendingoverthedarkpool。Helookedlongintoitsmurkydepths。Thenhethrusthisarmdownintothebrownwater。

  \"Deathwindtellsnolie,\"saidthechief,calmly,andpointedtowardGirty。

  Therenegadehadceasedstruggling,hisheadwasboweduponhisbreast。\"ThewhiteserpenthasstungtheDelaware。\"

  \"Whatdoesitmean?\"criedJim。

  \"YourbrotherJoeandWhisperingWindslieinthespring,\"answeredJonathanZane。\"Girtymurderedthem,andWetzelburiedthetwothere。\"

  \"Oh,isittrue?\"criedNell。

  \"True,lass,\"whisperedJim,brokenly,holdingouthisarmstoher。Indeed,heneededherstrengthasmuchassheneededhis。Thegirlgaveoneshudderingglanceatthespring,andthenhidherfaceonherhusband\'sshoulder。

  \"Delaware,weareswornfoes,\"criedWetzel。

  \"Wingenundasksnomercy。\"

  \"AreyouaChristian?\"

  \"Wingenundistruetohisrace。\"

  \"Delaware,begone!Taketheseweaponsan\'go。Whenyourshadowfallsshortestontheground,Deathwindstartsonyourtrail。\"

  \"Deathwindisthegreatwhitechief;heisthegreatIndianfoe;heisassureasthepantherinhisleap;asswiftasthewildgooseinhisnorthernflight。

  Wingenundneverfeltfear。\"Thechieftain\'ssonorousreplyrolledthroughthequietglade。\"IfDeathwindthirstsforWingenund\'sblood,lethimspillitnow,forwhentheDelawaregoesintotheforesthistrailwillfade。\"

  \"Begone!\"roaredWetzel。Thefeverforbloodwasoncemorerisingwithinhim。

  ThechiefpickedupsomeweaponsofthedeadIndians,andwithhaughtystridestalkedfromtheglade。

  \"Oh,Wetzel,thankyou,Iknew———\"Nell\'svoicebrokeasshefacedthehunter。

  Sherecoiledfromthischangedman。

  \"Come,we\'llgo,\"saidJonathanZane。\"I\'llguideyoutoFortHenry。\"Heliftedthepack,andledNellandJimoutoftheglade。

  Theylookedbackoncetopictureforeverintheirmindsthelovelyspotwithitsghastlyquietbodies,thedark,hauntingspring,therenegadenailedtothetree,andthetallfigureofWetzelashewatchedhisshadowontheground。

  WhenWetzelalsohadgone,onlytwolivingcreaturesremainedintheglade——thedoomedrenegade,andthewhitedog。Thegauntbeastwatchedthemanwithhungry,madeyes。

  Alongmoanwailedthroughtheforest。Itswelledmournfullyontheair,anddiedaway。Thedoomedmanheardit。Heraisedhisghastlyface;hisdulledsensesseemedtorevive。HegazedatthestiffeningbodiesoftheIndians,atthegorycorpseofDeering,atthesavageeyesofthedog。

  Suddenlylifeseemedtosurgestrongwithinhim。

  \"Hell\'sfire!I\'mnotdoneferyet,\"hegasped。\"Thisdamnedknifecan\'tkillme;I\'llpullitout。\"

  Heworkedattheheavyknifehilt。Awfulcursespassedhislips,butthebladedidnotmove。Retributionhadspokenhisdoom。

  Suddenlyhesawadarkshadowmovingalongthesunlitground。Itsweptpasthim。Helookeduptoseeagreatbirdwithwidewingssailingfarabove。Hesawanotherstillhigher,andthenathird。Helookedatthehilltop。Thequiet,blackbirdshadtakenwing。Theywerefloatingslowly,majesticallyupward。Hewatchedtheirgracefulflight。Howeasilytheyswoopedinwidecircles。herememberedthattheyhadfascinatedhimwhenaboy,long,longago,whenhehadahome。Wherewasthathome?Hehadoneonce。Ah!thelong,cruelyearshaverolledback。Ayouthblottedoutbyevilreturned。Hesawalittlecottage,hesawtheoldVirginiahomestead,hesawhisbrothersandhismother。

  \"Ah—h!\"Acruelagonytorehisheart。Heleanedhardagainsttheknife。Withthepainthepresentreturned,butthepastremained。Allhisyouth,allhismanhoodflashedbeforehim。Thelong,bloody,mercilessyearsfacedhim,andhiscrimescrusheduponhimwithawfulmight。

  Suddenlyarushingsoundstartledhim。Hesawagreatbirdswoopdownandgrazethetreetops。Anotherfollowed,andanother,andthenaflockofthem。

  Hesawtheirgray,spottedbreastsandhookedbeaks。

  \"Buzzards,\"hemuttered,darklyeyeingthedeadsavages。Thecarrionbirdswereswoopingtotheirfeast。

  \"ByGod!He\'snailedmefastforbuzzards!\"hescreamedinsudden,awfulfrenzy。\"Nailedfast!Ah—h!Ah—h!Ah—h!Eatenalivebybuzzards!Ah—h!Ah—h!

  Ah—h!\"

  Heshriekeduntilhisvoicefailed,andthenhegasped。

  Againthebuzzardsswoopedoverhead,thistimebrushingtheleaves。One,agreatgrizzledbird,settleduponalimbofthegiantoak,andstretcheditslongneck。Anotheralightedbesidehim。Otherssailedroundandroundthedeadtreetop。

  Theleaderarchedhiswings,andwithadiveswoopedintotheglade。HealightednearDeering\'sdeadbody。Hewasadark,uncannybird,withlong,scraggy,bareneck,awreathofwhite,grizzledfeathers,acruel,hookedbeak,andcoldeyes。

  Thecarrionbirdlookedaroundtheglade,andputagreatclawonthedeadman\'sbreast。

  \"Ah—h!Ah—h!\"shriekedGirty。Hisagonizedyellofterrorandhorrorechoedmockinglyfromthewoodedbluff。

  Thehugebuzzardflappedhiswingsandflewaway,butsoonreturnedtohisgruesomefeast。Hisfollowers,madeboldbytheirleader,floateddownintotheglade。Theirblackfeathersshoneinthesun。Theyhoppedoverthemoss;

  theystretchedtheirgrizzlednecks,andturnedtheirheadssideways。

  Girtywassweatingblood。Ittrickledfromhisghastlyface。Allthesufferingandhorrorhehadcausedinallhislongcareerwasasnothingtothatwhichthenrendedhim。He,therenegade,thewhiteIndian,theDeathsheadofthefrontier,pantedandprayedforamercifulbreath。Hewasexquisitelyalive。

  Hewashuman。

  Presentlythehugebuzzard,theleader,raisedhishoaryhead。Hesawthemannailedtothetree。Thebirdbenthisheadwiselytooneside,andthenlightlyliftedhimselfintotheair。Hesailedroundtheglade,overthefightingbuzzards,overthespring,andoverthedoomedrenegade。Heflewoutoftheglade,andinagain。HeswoopedclosetoGirty。Hisbroadwingsscarcelymovedashesailedalong。

  Girtytriedtostrikethebuzzardashesailedcloseby,buthisarmfelluseless。Hetriedtoscream,buthisvoicefailed。

  Slowlythebuzzardkingsailedbyandreturned。Everytimeheswoopedalittlenearer,andbenthislong,scraggyneck。

  Suddenlyheswoopeddown,lightandswiftasahawk;hiswidewingsfannedtheair;hepoisedunderthetree,andthenfastenedsharptalonsinthedoomedman\'sbreast。

  ChapterXXIX。

  ThefleetinghumaninstinctofWetzelhadgivenwaytothehabitofyears。

  Hismercilessquestformanydayshadbeentokillthefrontierfiend。Nowthatithadbeenaccomplished,heturnedhisvengeanceintoitsaccustomedchannel,andoncemorebecametheruthlessIndian—slayer。

  Afierce,tinglingjoysurgedthroughhimashestrucktheDelaware\'strail。

  Wingenundhadmadelittleornoefforttoconcealhistracks;hehadgonenorthwest,straightasacrowflies,towardtheIndianencampment。Hehadastartofsixtyminutes,anditwouldrequiresixhoursofrapidtravelingtogaintheDelawaretown。

  \"Reckonhe\'llmakeferhome,\"mutteredWetzel,followingthetrailwithallpossiblespeed。

  Thehunter\'smethodoftrailinganIndianwassingular。Intuitionplayedasgreatapartassight。Heseemedalwaystodivinehisvictim\'sintention。Onceonthetrailhewasashardtoshakeoffasabloodhound。Yethedidnot,byanymeans,alwayssticktotheIndian\'sfootsteps。WithWetzelthedirectionwasofthegreatestimportance。

  ForhalfamilehecloselyfollowedtheDelaware\'splainlymarkedtrail。Thenhestoppedtotakeaquicksurveyoftheforestbeforehim。Heabruptlyleftthetrail,and,breakingintoarun,wentthroughthewoodsasfleetlyandnoiselesslyasadeer,runningforaquarterofamile,whenhestoppedtolisten。Allseemedwell,forheloweredhishead,andwalkedslowlyalong,examiningthemossandleaves。Presentlyhecameuponalittleopenspacewherethesoilwasasandyloam。Hebentover,thenrosequickly。HehadcomeupontheIndian\'strail。Cautiouslyhemovedforward,stoppingeverymomenttolisten。InalltheclosepursuitsofhismatureryearshehadneverbeenavictimofthatmostcunningofIndiantricks,anambush。Hereliedsolelyonhiseartolearniffoeswerecloseby。Thewildcreaturesoftheforestwerehisinformants。Assoonasheheardanychangeintheirtwittering,hummingorplaying——whicheverwaytheymanifestedtheirjoyorfearoflife——hebecameashardtosee,asdifficulttohearasacreepingsnake。

  TheDelaware\'strailledtoarockyridgeandtheredisappeared。Wetzelmadenoefforttofindthechief\'sfootprintsontheflintyground,buthaltedamomentandstudiedtheridge,thelayofthelandaround,aravineononeside,andadarkimpenetrableforestontheother。HewascalculatinghischancesoffindingtheDelaware\'strailfarontheotherside。Indianwoodcraft,subtle,wonderfulasitmaybe,islimitedtoeachIndian\'sability。Savages,aswellasothermen,werebornunequal。Onemightleaveafainttrailthroughtheforest,whileanothercouldbereadilytraced,andathird,morecunningandskillfulthanhisfellows,haveflownundertheshadytrees,forallthetrailheleft。Butredmenfollowedthesamemethodsofwoodcraftfromtradition,asWetzelhadlearnedafterlongyearsofstudyandexperience。

  Andnow,satisfiedthathehaddivinedtheDelaware\'sintention,heslippeddownthebankoftheravine,andoncemorebrokeintoarun。Heleapedlightly,sure—footedasagoat,fromstonetostone,overfallenlogs,andthebrawlingbrook。Ateveryturnoftheravine,ateveryopenplace,hestoppedtolisten。

  Arrivingontheothersideoftheridge,helefttheravineandpassedalongtheedgeoftherisingground。Helistenedtothebirds,andsearchedthegrassandleaves。Hefoundnottheslightestindicationofatrailwherehehadexpectedtofindone。Heretracedhisstepspatiently,carefully,scrutinizingeveryinchoftheground。Butitwasallinvain。Wingenundhadbeguntoshowhissavagecunning。Inhiswarriordaysforlongyearsnochiefcouldrivalhim。Hisboasthadalwaysbeenthat,whenWingenundsoughttoeludehispursuers,histrailfadedamongthemossandtheferns。

  Wetzel,calm,patient,resourceful,deliberatedamoment。TheDelawarehadnotcrossedthisrockyridge。Hehadbeencunningenoughtomakehispursuerthinksuchwashisintention。Thehunterhurriedtotheeasternendoftheridgefornootherreasonthanapparentlythatcoursewastheonethesavagehadtheleastreasontotake。Headvancedhurriedlybecauseeverymomentwasprecious。

  Notacrushedbladeofgrass,abrushedleaf,anoverturnedpebblenorasnappedtwigdidhefind。HesawthathewasgettingneartothesideoftheridgewheretheDelaware\'strailhadabruptlyended。Ah!whatwasthere?A

  twistedbitoffern,withthedropsofdewbrushedoff。Bendingbesidethefern,Wetzelexaminedthegrass;itwasnotcrushed。Asmallplantwithtriangularleavesofdarkgreen,layunderthefern。Breakingoffoneoftheseleaves,heexposeditslowersidetothelight。Thefine,silveryhairoffuzzthatgrewupontheleafhadbeencrushed。WetzelknowthatanIndiancouldtreadsosoftlyasnottobreakthespringygrassblades,buttheundersideofoneoftheseleaves,ifamanstepsonit,alwaysbetrayshispassagethroughthewoods。Tokeeneyesthisleafshowedthatithadbeenbruisedbyasoftmoccasin。Wetzelhadlocatedthetrail,butwasstillignorantofitsdirection。Slowlyhetracedtheshakenfernsandbruisedleavesdownoverthesideoftheridge,andatlast,nearastone,hefoundamoccasin—printinthemoss。Itpointedeast。TheDelawarewastravelinginexactlytheoppositedirectiontothatwhichheshouldbegoing。Hewas,moreover,exercisingwonderfulsagacityinhidinghistrail。This,however,didnottroubleWetzel,forifittookhimalongtimetofindthetrail,certainlytheDelawarehadexpendedasmuch,ormore,inchoosinghardground,logsorrocksonwhichtotread。

  Wetzelsoonrealizedthathisowncunningwasmatched。Hetrustednomoretohisintuitiveknowledge,butstuckclosetothetrail,asahungrywolfholdstothescentofhisquarry。

  TheDelawaretrailledoverlogs,stonesandhard—bakedground,upstonyravinesandovercliffs。Thewilychiefusedallofhisoldskill;hewalkedbackwardovermossandsandwherehisfootprintsshowedplainly;heleapedwidefissuresinstonyravines,andthenjumpedbackagain;helethimselfdownoverledgesbybranches;hecrossedcreeksandgorgesbyswinginghimselfintotreesandclimbingfromonetoanother;hewadedbrookswherehefoundhardbottom,andavoidedswampy,softground。

  WithdoggedpersistenceandtenacityofpurposeWetzelstucktothisgraduallyfadingtrail。Everyadditionalrodhewasforcedtogomoreslowly,andtakemoretimeinordertofindanysignofhisenemy\'spassagethroughtheforests。Onethingstruckhimforcibly。Wingenundwasgraduallycirclingtothesouthwest,acoursethattookhimfartherandfartherfromtheDelawareencampment。

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