I I 8\G -FIVE CENTS. THE BIJOU SERIES. ekly. By Subscription, per Year, Thirty Dollars. Entered at the New York Post-Office as second-class matter. No. 46. May 80, 1892. UC-NRLF ^B 317 bSl \i " THE FRONTIERSMEN, BT GUSTAVE AIMARD. -V. lit •^^-^^ !■ fl NEW YORK : THE F. M. LUPTON PUBLISHING COMPANY, Nos. 72-76 Walker Street. THE FRONTIERSMAN. A NOVEL. iY GUSTAVE AIMARD NEW YORK: THE F. M. LUPTON PUBLISHING COMPANY, Nos. 72-TG Walker Street. . • • • ,• • , • • "•• * ftitered according to Act of Coagress, !■ the year 1854, bif STRINGER & TOWNSEND, I te Clerk's Office of the United States District Court for the DUtrict of New York. THE FRONTIERSMEN. CHAPTER, I: INTRODUCTORY.' " ' ''-•-•'* ^ ^ '•''*..* '*. Im the year 1783, Western New York — or at least what wis then deemed Western New York — was an almost unbroken wilderness, scarcely known to the inhabitants of the eastern and south-eastern portions of the State ; although the greater part of that large tract of territory then known as Tryon County, was especially an unexplored country. It is true that occasion- ally some adventurous pioneer had penetrated the wilderness, and endeavored to form for himself and family a home, where, if he could not enjoy the luxuries and comforts to be found in more populous sections, he could at least be freed from many of the evils incident to the growing settlements and cities. Some there were, who had not these inducements, but, moved by a spirit of hardy enterprise, and with a love for the excitements and dangers of a pioneer life, penetrated the wilderness alone, with no companion but the rifle — a sure and steadfast friend amidst the dangers which were certain to beset him. Thus, an adventurous traveler, whb perhaps fancied himself the first white man who had ever toiled through the forests of this portion of the State, would be surprised as he came upon the traces of civilization, in a log hut, situated, perhaps, in the midst of a few acres of partially cleared wilderness. When such happened to be the case, it would be no occasion for won- der that the traveler and the settler became at once acquaintances and friends. The news from the settlements — inquiries for friends, and political information, would gladly be exchanged for the homely but welcome entertainment, which was at once provided. At the period which we have chosen for our narrative, the County of Tryon was inhabited by roving bands of Indians, mostly belonging to the Six Nations. Some favorite localities were selected, which might be deemed peculiarly the homes of these bands; although their roving dispositions, the pursuit of game, or hostile encounters, would prevent the permanent occu- pation of any ons locality. 970320 10 TES FR0KTIERSUBI7. That portion of Tryon County with which the reader will W oome somewhat acquainted in due course of this narrative, waa more especially inhabited by that division of the Iroquois, known as the Oneidas. But it was not infrequent that bands belonging to other tribes of the confederacy made incursions into this ter- ritory, in pursuit of game, and occasionally on less peaceable missions. < It is wqII l^Tiown "that during the "War of the Revolution, the '(Afferent t'rib?^ ;(Kraippsing the confederacy of the Six Nations, 'were divided in th'eir 'choice between England and the rebellious '.0<)l«hile6'. • * l^hre Oiiej^aS* ijnd a part of the Tuscaroras and Mo- 'iidw^S,-Ji®her^d. t^ t'ht?, CpJonies, while the other three nations of the confederacy were leagued with England, under Col. Butler, and the notorious Johnson. It was under the former officer that the Senecas, principally, aided by Tories, perpetrated the Massacre of Wyoming. The Onondagas, at first, professed neu- trality between the belligerent parties; but as it was believed that they aided in the more hostile operations of the Senecas, a detachment was sent from Fort Stanwix, which destroyed their Tillages. This attack was revenged by assaults upon the settle- ments of Schoharie and the western borders of Ulster. During the war, Tryon County contained a large number of Tories, who were constantly inciting the Indians to acts of hos- tility against the Colonies. But while they were successful with a large portion of the Iroquois, they signally failed in all their attempts to abate the fidelity of the Oneidas and Tuscaroras. This division in the councils of the Six Nations, disturbed the amity which had previously existed between the confederated tribes; and the bond which had so long united them, was sever- ed forever. More than o-qpe, were the Oneidas driven from their Tillages, and compelled to seek protection from the whites ; and parties of the latter tribe, with a part of the Tuscaroras, actual- ly took up arras against their ancient brethren. It is said that the notorious Col. Walter Butler was killed by an Oneida Chief, during his flight after the battle of Johnstown. At the time embraced by our narrative, it was not infrequent that diflBculties occurred between the separated parties of the •onfederacy, and hostile encounters took place, which ended in bloodshed. Indeed, the successful Colonies had not concluded any treaty of peace with the Mohawks, Onondagas, Cayugas, and Senecas, until October, 1784. By that treaty, those tribes consented to a release of prisoners, and also to a cession of all their territory west of Pennsylvania. The Six Nations, at the time of the Revolution, were consider- ed the most formidable of the Indian warriors to be found on the North American Continent ; and overtures were made to them, as well by the Congress of the confederated Colonies, as Ij the English Qovemment The overtures of the latter were tBB FRO NTIER8UE IT. II made through Col. Guy Johnson — successor to Sir William^— and through the great influence he possessed over them, he was able to induce them to take up arms against the peaceable and scattered inhabitants of the frontier. The number of Indians of the Six Nations who actually took up arms in favor of Great Britain, is estimated at about 1200. The whole number of In- dians, of all tribes, who were employed by the British against the Colonies, was estimated by Captain Dalton, (Superintendent of Indian Affairs in 1783.) at 12,G90. The histories of the time, relate the terrible sufferings endured by the inhabitants of Tryon County. The valleys of the Scho- harie, the Mohawk and the Susquehanna, were swept, year after year, by the Indians; villages were burnt — and, without dis- crimination of age or sex, the whites who were supposed to be favorable to the Colonial cause, were massacred. These events gave rise to the expedition of iGen. Sullivan into the Onondaga, Cayuga and Seneca country, which was overrun and laid waste; and it was hoped that the Indians, having lost their provisions and stores, would cease their incursions upon the border settle- ments. But all such hopes were vain; the depredations were renewed, and continued until the end of the war. It is said by the author of the Life of Brant, that '• two years before the close of the war, one-third of the population had gone over to the enemy — one-third had been driven from the country, or were slain in battle, and by private assassination. And yet among the inhabitants of the other remaining third, in June, 1783, it was stated at a public meeting held at Fort Plain, that there were three hundred widows and two thousand orphan children." The country which is the immediate scene of the following narrative, was little known in the time of the Revolution. The maps of the period designated it as Indian country, and as an unexplored region. The Tienaderack, or Unadilla River — one of the tributaries of the Susquehanna — is given as the western boundary of the whites, beyond which are the villages and hunting-grounds of the Oneidas and Tuscaroras. It is into this unexplored region that we propose to conduct the reader. We cannot promise a strict fidelity to truth, in the precise incidents related in our narrative, but they have kindred features in nar- ratives related by the ancient settlers of this valley. There are traditions, well authenticated, which might give rise to many of the incidents. With this general view of the condition of Tryon County, at the time of the Revolution, we will conduct the reader to that portion of it in which we are more immediatelj is teres ted. 19 TIC FB0NTIIR8MIV. CHAPTER II. * Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp 1 Are not these wood* More free from peril than the envious court 1 Here feel we but the penalty of Adam — The season's difference." As You LiKB IT. It was, then, in the early part of the month of October, 1783., that two travelers might have been seen, leisurely wending their way, on foot, southwardly, along a somewhat narrow val- ley, through which flowed a rapid but attractive river. That part of the valley which was now in their view, was not more than half a mile in breadth. On the west, the hills were low, and presented no peculiar attraction to the eye. On the east, however, they attained a loftier height, and, in the golden sun- shine which fell from the autumn sky, excited the surprise and admiration of our travelers. From the position they occupied, they could trace the course of the valley for some six or seven miles, among the hills, which became bolder and loftier, until it was lost in a sudden turn to the westward. The river, along whose banks they had traveled for some ten or twelve miles, was here from four to six rods in width; and, as we have before observed, was attractive by the rapidity of its current and the frequent but graceful curves in which it pursued its course. The Indian name, which this river now bears, implies "the Pleasant P^iver." The forest about them exhibited much variety of vegetation ; and among the trees which they observed, they saw fine specimens of the pine, which towered above the surrounding for- est, in the graceful superiority of foliage and beauty. The maple, hemlock, beech, birch, walnut, and chestnut, were abun- dant. It was at just the season of the year when the leaf of the maple wears its^choicest hue of red; and the beech and chestnut assume their " sere and j^ellow." Blending with these varieties, the unfading richness of the evergreen, it would excite no wonder, that the younger of our travelers, at least, beheld with admiration the gorgeous drapery which, in this climate, th^ forest assumes, preparatory to the desolation of winter. The younger of the two persons to whom we have called the at- tention of the reader, might have been twenty-six or twenty-seven years of age. Of middle stature, he exhibited a frame of much Sjmmetrj and power; and it was apparent that he had b««n THE FRONTIERSMBir. ISJT Inured to labors which had fully developed health and strength. His face was some what embrowned by exposure to the weather; out his active and intelligent eyes, the firm compression of his lips, and the ready play of his countenance, as he listened to or answered some remark of his companion, made it apparent that he had at least bestowed some labor upon the cultivation of his mind ; for inward discipline and culture always have their ef- fect upon the outward bearing. Besides this, there was in his countenance an evidence of sincerity of purpose, which if it pur- sues but one path to attain its end, and that frequently an U7i- comfortable one, always triumphs over temporary difiBculties. Ralph Weston — for that is the name of the young traveler — was ever honorable and upright, even where worldly '• prudence" would have admitted of a slight departure from the rigid rules of propriety. He was not of that modern school, which makes exjyediency the touchstone of morality of conduct; but he always disclaimed the artifices to which men too frequently resort to hide the practices which are well enough in themselves, but which happen to contravene popular opinions or customs. But, with this serious turn of mind, he possessed a romantic disposi- tion, which frequently led him into acts that excited the surprise of more sedate or less romantic acquaintances ; but with no art, save a frank disposition, and a heart of sympathy and fiiendship, Ralph Weston always found '• troops of friends" to whom he was little less than what we propose to make of him — a hero. Ralph Weston, then, as might be readily supposed, in the dark hours when the Colonies were struggling for life, embarked his hopes and fortunes in the cause of his country. At the age of eighteen, he volunteered as a private soldier, and after serving a short time in this humble capacity, he had risen in rank, until at the close of the war, he held the commission of a captain. His maternal aunt (for he had neither father nor mother, both having died in his infancy) always insisted that he should have been a general, at least; and perhaps, if merit were always the true test of advancement, he would have attained a much higher rank. But while he was always foremost in danger, he was ever a lag- gard in the ranks of those who press eagerly forward for the spoils of victory, or the honors which are more often worn than deserved. But we will suffer the reader to become more inti- mately acquainted with him as we proceed in our history. His traveling companion, however, cannot be dismissed with- out notice ; for Ichabod Jenkins (familiarly called " Ike," by his too-presuming acquaintances) had no small idea of his own im- portance. At the time when he appears before us, he cannot be less than forty-seven or eight years of age; when standing erect, he is full six feet two in stockings ; but as he generally appears in locomotion, you would make his height at about five feet ten. His frame was not, apparently, robust, and a strang«r 24 THE FRO NTIEBSHSir. would have been surprised at any great indication of strength on his part ; yet few in the neighborhood of his residence, on any public occasion, when feats of agility or strength wer« undertaken, would have dared to match him in ary game where these qualities were necessary. Yet this was the least of Icha- bod's merits, if his own judgment could be trusted. In his earlier days, a long struggle had taken place in his mind between the love of wealth and literary pursuits. He recognized the distinctive antipathy between these two misresses ; yet neither of them had ever acquired a complete victory over the other J so he had compromised between them by uniting a course of such reading as could then be attained in general literature, with a strong speculative disposition, which desired to leap at once, and by one bound, from rags into purple. Now, it must be confessed, that Ichabod had succeeded about as well in one pursuit as in the other — and to which of his mistresses to attri- bute his ill success, he did not know. He had read Mrs. Brad- street's poems, who, in her day, was styled " the mirror of her age and the glory of her sex" — he had much admired the poetry of George Wolcott, but he was completely intoxicated with the " Simple Cobbler of Agawam," by Nathanial Ward, although he did not adopt its fanatical se-atiments ; the Revolutionary poets he had by heart, and for the reputation of Freneau, he would have abandoned the fame of iJhakespeare, had he possessed the power of choice. He had at one time secluded himself from all of his acquaintances for a month or two ; and at last, when he emerged from his solitude, he was seen with a quantity of manu- script, which he read to his most intimate friends with exceed- ingly rhapsodical gestures. It was even thought that this manu- script had been offered to some publisher, but as its contents whatever they were, never appeared in print, it was well under- stood that it had been rejected. It is certain, that from this time he abandoned all ideas of winning a literary reputation, and set earnestly to work to win the fortune of which he had so long been dreaming. But Ichabod, with an innate love for the jingle of rhyme, could, even at this day, repeat enough of the lyrical poetry of the country to endanger the patience and temper of his warmest friend. After attempting, at Boston, many schemes for the sudden acquisition of wealth, which had all resulted in failure, he had, some time previous to the war, shaken off the dust of the (to him) unprosperous city, and traveled westward in search of a more congenial spot, where the resources of his mind could be de- veloped. He had JinaCty located at one of the frontier settlements in the State of New Yprk — a small, but growing place — and unen- cumbered by wife or family, he fancied himself certain of succesi •t last He h&d at one time taken a trip to the shores of Long Tils ^.RONTIEBSMBir. 15 Island Sound, for the puqwso of making inquiry as to the pros- pect of realizing anything from the buried money of Capt. Kidd ; but he returned somewhat poorer than he left. One time, while wandering on the shore of a small creek, in his own neighbor- hood, devising means for the expenditure of his wealth when it should be obtained, he was suddenly arrested by the glitter of some fine, shining particles, in the sand. Certain that he had at length discovered a gold mine, the land was purchased by him on contract, at an extravagant price, by turning out what little money and few valuables he possessed. His mysterious appear- ance and conduct, attracted towards him the attention of the whole settlement ; it was whispered that he was always ^ut of his boarding-house at night, and that he invariably slept a por- tion of the day. He had been heard, too, to hint, in a solemn manner, of his taking up his residence at Boston or New York, and of building half a dozen blocks of brick buildings, and living in a style of splendor that should astonish his early acquaint- ances, who had always enviously predicted that he would never amount to anything. The consequence was, that after much managing and prying, Ichabod's mine was discovered, and the whole settlement rushed — men, women and children — to share his good fortune. Trespass suits followed thick and fast, and at length it was discovered that the glittering particles which had been gathered so eagerly, were worth just as much as the sand in which they were imbedded, and no more. The result of this speculation was. that Ichabod lost both his gold and his land, and the little money he had previously possessed. But nothing disheartened, other schemes filled his mind ; and he was always the surest of success, just as he was the most certain to be unsuccessful. Ichabod was altogether too busy in his financial operations to volunteer as a soldier during the Revolutionary War, although he had cast around earnestly to ascertain if there was any way by which he could make his business and patriotism harmonize together. But while he had refused to sacrifice his chances of a fortune by taking up arms as a soldier, to his credit be it said, that in the frequent Indian in- cursions which had been made on the frontier settlements of New York, he had zealously engaged in the plans of defense, and had won an enviable notoriety as an Indian fighter. Always cool and calculating, he never suSered himself to be surprised ; and he came at last to be dreaded by the Indians, as bearing a charmed life, which could not be taken. More than one Seneca, who had escaped from his rifle, bore the marks of his bullets ; and his name was never mentioned by them but with a look of hatred. This feeling was cordially reciprocated ; and even a lucky chance at a fortune could scarcely have deterred him firom an attack, even in a time of peace, upon an Onondaga, Oayugii or Seneca. 16 THE PEONTIER^ka H. But with the return of peace, all ideas or war had vanished, and he now felt that it was necessary to make a desperate effort for the fortune which had been so long delayed. But it was necessary to possess some little capital ; and with the view of laying the foundation for the capital desired, he had embraced the opportunity of guiding Ralph Weston on his journey, which was now nearly completed. He also had an idea about a specu- lation which he wished to look after ; bat of that hereafter. Armed with a rifle, which had been his constant companion in his encounters with the Indians, and with a hunting-knifp which he wore in a leathern belt, it would have been diflBcult for a stranger to have pronounced his vocation. There was little in his figure or appearance which would have indicated the habits of a borderer of the period, yet one would scarcely have ventured to guess at any other calling or profession. His hair, which was long and straight, and originally of a brownish color, had become grizzly, and flowed from under his cap without order or regularity. His face was embrowned by long exposure to the extremes of weather, while its expression had a rigidity that was scarcely ever discomposed. His eyes were of a grayish cast, and seemed always to be on the alert, to detect dangers that might threaten either his person, or the men- tal treasures which were just ready to be coined. The travelers journeyed in a sort of path, which had evidently been made some time before, but which had been little used. Occasionally, a tree that could not be avoided had been felled, and the stump wholly or partially removed ; and often the path was obstructed by the trunk of a decayed tree, which had fallen from old age, or had been overthrown by the violence of the winds. " Well, Ichabod," said Balph, after the travelers had paused a while to survey the valley which now opened upon their view, " we must be near our journey's end. From the indications you gave me, we cannot be more than a mile distant, at farthest." " I should say not, Captain," replied Ichabod ; " I was never hereabouts but once before, and then I reckon we made some- thing of a spec in the way of Injins. The varmints ! but they are a long way off now, I reckon." " I have never heard," said Ralph, " that any battles of con- sequence were fought in this section of the State. This region is too distant from the settlements, and too much of a wilderness, to have been the scene of any important conflict." " I can't say. Captain, how important it may or mayn't have been to the country at large ; but this I do calculate, that it was mighty important to them that had the fighting on't. Three Injrns to one man, sarfln ; and they fought like devils, as thej were, confound 'em ! Why, Captain, if you'll believe it, one of them red rascals and I ra'allj had a pitched battle for the ownership of thii TEE FRONTIERSMBM. IT here companion of mine," pointing to his rifle ; " but we taught the cussed red-skins better manners. We don't part company so easy ;" and Ichabod grasped his rifle with a still firmer hand ; and then half said and half sung, from the old ballad of " Lot6« weU's fight," " * For, as we are informed, So thick and fast they fell, Scarce twenty of their number At night did got home well.' " '• I supposed," said Ralph, " that this country, through which we are now traveling, was in the posession of the friendly Onei- das and Tuscaroras ?" " Yes, it was in their possession," answered Ichabod, " except when it was overrun by those devils of Senecas or Onondagas and that was pretty tole»"ably often. They got lots of scalps, sometimes, and sometimes they lost their own. The Tryon Coun- ty boys, when they had a fair chance at 'em, always paid 'em oflf. with interesL As the poet said : " ' Come all you Tryon County men, And never be dismayed ; But trust sincerely in the Lord, And He ¥rill be your aid.' But, as I ginerally found, they had to trust a good deal to their rifles." " I had heard of the sufferings of the people at the settlements,** said Ralph, " and knew the fact that many sharp battles, which are little known in the general history of the war, occurred ; but I supposed they were confined to the immediate neighborhood of the settlements." " Why, 3'^ou see, Captain, if we got the start of 'em at the set- tlemeu'ts, we weren't such fools as to let 'em go without a taste of our pluck ; and it was on one of them occasions that I was down here. But I say, Captain," exclaimed he, as he approached a sudden bend in the river, where there was a much more than usual current, " what d'ye tliink of the chance of setting up a woolen factory down here, on this creek ?" Amused with the turn Ichabod had given to the conversation, Ralph suggested that it might possibly be a profitable investment, provided he could induce the Indians to become customers to his establishment, and provided the requisite staples for the manu- facture could be obtained. Nothing daunted by the suggestion of obstacles, Ichabod proceeded to explain to Ralph how a rapid fortune, in that line, could be accumulated. "Now s'pose. Captain, that we buy of these Oneidas and Tuscaroras a water-privilege. Well, that's done. Then we'll put up a building. Plenty of materials, you see, all aroond 18 TBE FRONTIERSMBir. here ; and we can get the maclimery at New York, or send for a good hand, and make it ourselves. Then, as you say, we shall have to get the wool ; and after it's manufactured, we shall have to sell it. But why can't we raise sheep here ? "We can get a small stock at the settlement, and what with thera and the increase, we shan't have any lack of wool : and for a market, haven't we got the whole country? But you'll say. Captain, that the foreign importations will ruins us ? Well, that is a diffi- culty ; but it can't last, Captain ; it won't last. We'll conquer them foreign fellows in that business, yet, as we did in the other. But I think we can, any way, get up a good-enough home mar- ket among these Injins. I'll have a talk with 'em about it." And we shall see that he did, on a subsequent occasion, faithfully perform his promise. But we will not follow the worthy Ichabod in his calculations upon the profits of his speculation. He had scarcely reached the middle of his figurings upon the profits to be realized from a thousand sheep, when Ralph, who was wearied, yet amused, by the earnestness of his companion, exclaimed : " Arrived at last !" They had now approached near the northeastern shore of a small lake or pond, which lay buried in the valley, fcompletely surrounded by the forest. Its eastern shore was about fifty rods from the river ; and so far as they could observe, it had neither inlet nor outlet. It was of an almost perfect oval form, having on the eastern and a portion of the southern shore a bluff of fif- teen or twenty feet in height ; but on the southwest, the land gradually receded in an upward slope, into a hill of fifty or sixty feet in height, while, towards the northwest, the land rose sharply from the water's edge to an elevation of eighty or a hundred feet. The northern shore seemed to be flat and marshy, and had the appearance of having, at one time, been covered with the waters of the pond. As we have said, it was of nearly an oval form, and was about one hundred rods across, from east to west, while from north to south the distance was still greater. The water was calm and clear, and reflected, with the brightness and truthfulness of a mirror, the forms of the trees which stood upon its western shore. Even Ichabod awoke from his specula- tive dreams, and admired, with Ralph, the still and quiet beauty of the scene. Upon the brow of "the hill which we have described on the southwestern shore of the pond, in a clearing of few acres in extent, stood a cottage, not much different from the general style of cottages, as they were then built by the pioneers of the wilderness. Yet, in the distance which intervened between it and our travelers, and in the calmness and clearness of the day, which had now nearly reached its close, the cottage possessed charms, in their eyes, which its intrinsic beauties, either in sitiuk THE FRONTIERSMEN. 19 kion or construction, did not perhaps merit. So far as Ralpb was concerned, perhaps, there were other reasons to lend it % charm, beyond the beauty of the landscape or the golden rays thrown upon it by the setting sun. While they were yet observing it, with very different emotions, it was apparent from an unwonted excitement among its inhabi- tants, that their arrival had been observed, and the figure of a stout-looking elderly man, followed by a negro, could be seen ad- vancing towards them. But we must leave the meeting to be recorded in the next chapter. .>^' :^^^'^-' i^O fSl rBOVTIBBIMIV CHAPTER III. ^ 'Tis pleasant, through the loop-hQles of retrM^ To peep at such a world ; to see the stir Of the great Babel, and not feel the crowd; To hear the roar she sends, through all her gatM^ At a safe distance, where the dying sound Falls, a soft murmur, on the uninjured ear." Thi individual we have mentioned, who now came rapidlj towards Ralph, was somewhat advanced in years — not less, per- haps, than sixty. Yet, in his whole bearing and appearance could be seen the iron frame and hardihood, which in these days have given place to a certain effeminacy of manners. The hardy, robust race of men who cleared our forests, and encountered cheerfully the sufferings and privations, and endured the toil incident to a pioneer life, are passing away ; and however much our vanity may suffer in making the confession, their sons and successors are apt to lack in those iron qualities which succeeded against obstacles, the magnitude of which most of us do not appreciate. The countenance of this individual exhibited tokens of the energy of this now nearly departed class of men ; yet upon it, at the same time, glowed an expression of honesty and intelli- gence, which at once win the heart and command confidence and respect. The frosts of time had but lightly touched his hair, and at the first glance, one would have guessed him at least ten years younger than he actually was. Matthew Barton, for such was his name, about two years before the period we have assigned for our narrative, had left one of the settlements at the eastward, and removed with his family to this remote region. He had been unfortunate in his pecuniary affairs, and his confidence had been betrayed by a friend for whom he had incurred obligations nearly to the amount of his small for- tune. With the remains of his little property he had removed to the west, advancing beyond the remotest dwelling in this section of the State. He^was satisfied that he had years of labor left in him yet ; and with a prudent foresight, he saw that a few years, at most, would surround him with neighbors, who would be likely to follow him to the fertile and beautiful valley he had selected. Suddenly, perhaps, for one advanced to his age, and yielding partially to the feelings of mortification he endured at the idea of struggling with poverty among those who had seen him in a more prosperous condition, he resolved upon this oourse, likd it was at once adopted. Til 7K01f TIIKBM I V. SI ffifl wife had died a number of years before, leaving hira but one child, a daughter, who at this time had arrived at about twenty years of age. He had purchased, with the remains of his property, a negro, to assist him in his farming operations , and thus provided, we behold him in the new house of his old age. Ralph advanced rapidly forward to meet him, and hearty were the greetings between them. "Right glad am I to see you here, Ralph," said Barton, "yours is the first friendly face I have seen from the settle- ments in many a day ; and I can say, too, that there is no other I would more gladly see. Oneidas and Tuscaroras are well enough in their place, but it does one good to see a little of the old eastern blood, once in a while." The first greetings over, Ralph, with a blush — very faint indeed, but still a blush — of which the old gentleman was entirely unconscious, inquired about his old playmate, Ruth. " Well and happy, Ralph — at least, as happy as one can be, so far from friends ; but she will be right glad to see you, I doubt not." Ralph introduced Ichabod to Mr. Barton, as a worthy gentle- man from the settlements, who had been induced to accompany him through the wilderness ; and the party then proceeded towards the cottage, which, on a nearer approach, if it lost some of the enchantments which distance had lent it, gained on the score of adaptation to the purposes for which it had been erected. It was situated in the midst of a few acres of land which had been almost entirely cleared, and which showed abundant signs of having already repaid, for the season, the labor which had been bestowed upon it. A log barn had been erected, a short dis- tance from the house, and about the premises were seen the usual fixtures of a pioneer habitation. The house itself was built of logs, but they had been hewn and squared with some care ; and, altogether, it had the appearance of a neat and comfortable resi- dence. It had, also, with a foresight against contingencies which might occur, been adapted as a place of defense against any attacks which might be made upon it by Indians. " Stir your shanks, Sambo !" said Barton to the ne^ro, " and inform your mistress that she has visitors coming." The negro hurried away on his errand, while the party pro- ceeded more leisurely towards the dwelling. Ralph was welcomed by Miss Barton with all the warmth and pleasure that might have been expected from their ^'*^y friendship. Years had elapsed since they had been separated, and, in the look of mutual joy and pleased surprise at the changes which time had wrought in each other, might be traced, perhaps, in both, the existence of a tenderer feeling than belongs to mer* friendship. ^2 TBE FBONTIEBSHKir Bath Barton, as we have already said, was about twenty yeftrf of age. In figure, she was of the medium female height, but with a form fully developed by healthful exercise ; her countenance pos- sessed a gentle quietness, which was peculiarly feminine ; but withal it gave evidence of a confidence and self-reliance necessary to the women as well as to the men of the frontier settlements of that period. She was, as her appearance would isdicate, the life of the family =— always busy in the labors and duties of the household ; and, under her superintendence, there were a regu- larity and neatness which, to the most fastidious of housekeepers, might perhaps have been a little surprising. But these were not the only qualifications which Ruth Barton possessed. She was not satisfied with the mere routine of ordinary duties, but she had found time to adorn her mind with many of the accomplish- ments Of education — far beyond most of those even, who were elevated above her by the means and opportunity of acquiring a thorough education. Her mind was of a somewhat imaginative cast, and she possessed a deep and quiet love for the beauties of Nature. She loved her new home in the wilderness — the beauti- ful valley which her father had seclected, possessed charms which she admired ; and she had never wished to exchange it, though solitary and neighborless, for the more populous country in which she had once resided. There was also present in the room an ill-clad, stout-looking man, by the name of Guthrie, apparently about forty-five years of age. His countenance had a vulgar cast ; and it wore, besides, in ill-natured expression, that repelled any attempt at an inti- mate acquaintance. This Guthrie had, during the war of the Revolution, been a Tory ; and it had been suspected that he was sne of the most active agents in inciting the Indians of this local- ity to revolt. He resided at some distance below, on the river, in a log shanty erected by him. He was a sort of squatter, and tilled a few acres which had been partially cleared by the Indians years before ; but relied principally upon his gun and fish-pole for a livelihood. Occasionally he went to the settlements with such skins or other articles as he could exchange. He was merely tolerated in the family of Mr. Barton, whenever he made his appearance j and knowing the ill favor with which he was re- ceived, it was seldom that he intruded himself upon them. As the party entered the door, Guthrie, who had been sit- ting listlessly by the fireside, arose with a sort of dogged air ; but as the tall figure of Ichabod met his eye, he shrank quietly back again, and endeavored, as much as possible, to withdraw himself from observation. Ichabod did not observe him, or, at least, exhibited no signs of recognition. "We have been expecting you. Captain Weston, for some days," said Ruth ; " we learned by Guthrie, who came about a w«ek 1^ from the settlements, that you had returned from tho THK FR0NTIEB3HSN. 33 army ; and we have been awaiting the fulfilment of an old pro- mise to visit us." •'I left Philadelphia but a few weeks since," replied Ralph; " I was mindful of my promise, and set out on my visit here aa soon as my business arrangements would allow ; but I hardly think I should have found my way here at all, had it not been for my friend, Mr. Jenkins. He picked his way through your wilderness like an old acquaintance." Ichabod acknowledged the attention which this remark at- tracted towards him, by gradually elevating his form and reply- ing: " "Well, these woods are something like an old acquainance to me, seeing as how I have been through here on some sharp war paths, afore now. It was down yonder in them flats, we had a terrible skrimmage with them red sarpints the Senecas and On- ondagas ; but we gave 'em a touch of Independence, con-found em p» " How long ago, Mr. Jenkins," asked Barton, " did the fight which you mention occur ?" " Well, as near as I can calculate, I should think it was in the fall of 79." " That must have been the same affair which I have heard you mention, Guthrie," said Barton, addressing that individual, who sat in the corner of the large fireplace, with his hat drawn over his eyes. " Yes," growled Guthrie^ without moving. " What ! old veteran, was you there, too ?" asked Ichabod, approaching him. " No, I wan't there," replied Guthrie ferociously, partly turn- ing his face towards Ichabod. "Well, you needn't be so savage about it, friend," said Icha- bod, slowly. '' Them that font there, so far as I know, hadn't nothing to be ashamed on." Then turning away, he muttered to himself, " I've seen them features afore, somewhere — down in the settlements, perhaps. But I say. Squire," turning towards Barton, " you've done a mighty smart business, clearing up here, lately." "Yes, something of a business. We have not been idle. Sambo and I have got ten or fifteen acres pretty well cleared." la the meantime, Euth was busy making preparations for the family supper, and providing otherwise for the comfort of their guests. Guthrie took the opportunity quietly to leave the room, and with his rifle on his shoulder, proceeded rapidly in a south- erly direction. The conversation then turned upon the political condition 0/ the country, the depreciated state of the currency, and the anti- cipated proceedings of Congress. " The greatest difficulty that lies in the way of a proper ma» 24 TBI FBONTIEBSlfElf. i^emeiit and settlement of our affairs," said Ralph, in reply tc Bome remark of Barton, " it seems to me, is in the limited pow- ers of Congress. Impotent for any purpose, it has a herculean task before it. I think it wU^ be found necessary to adopt a stronger government." "No, no," replied Barton, who seemed to be tenacious of State rights, and to labor under a great fear of the evil cons» quences of a centralization of power. " Congress has powe; enough. The disorders under which the country labors, woui have been no less under any form of government. Withou resources, in a long and harassing war, the burden of indebted ness and the depreciated condition of the currency, were una voidable ; but all that will be necessary to restore us, will be a few years of peace. Things will come round of themselves." " But," said Ralph, " how is our indebtedness to be paid ? The country is already exhausted by taxation. The States themselves are overburdened with their own debts: when to these are added those contracted by Congress, it is very difficult, under the present order of things, to see our way clearly out of our embarrassments. No credit in Europe — no money at home — no confidence anywhere. With a few years of peace, had Con- gress the power to levy impost duties, much might be done. Even the late measure of a proposed impost duty of five per cent, has been lost by the obstinacy of Rhode Island, which would not concur in the measure." " Say, the patriotism of Rhode Island, rather," answered Bar- Jon, '' if that term may be applied to a State. I look upon that system of impost duties as a direct robbery of the people. Give Congress that power, and you give away the whole property of the nation. Duties would be laid that would deprive the poorer classes of all the comforts — ay, of many of the necessaries of life. That won't do." " How, then," asked Ralph, " would you pay off our indebted- ness, and support the burthens of government ?" " By direct taxation ! " "But that system, you would find, I think," said Ralph, " would not answer the purpose. It would only reach a certain class, and would be very strongly resisted. But, by the other system, the trifling addition to the cost of articles of general consumption would be little felt, and after a time, would be generally acquiesced in. Besides, all classes of persons would ba reached, and almost universally in proportion to their means." " It is only a return to the principle of the stamp act," said Barton, who was a little excited ; " and our seven years of war< fare and suffering will have been useless, if, after all, we are to permit any authority, in its discretion, to impose burdens apon us." ^ I don't know about that, Squire," interrupted Ichabod, whs THE r SONTIERSM E N. 25 had liatened to this discussion with much interest, and to whose mind the factory speculation proposed to Ralph, recurred. " Wouldn't such a system a little better allow us to take care of ourselves? Couldn't we a little easier build up manufactories of our own ? Just add that five or ten per cent, to the profits of our own manufacturers, and pretty soon we'd hold them furrin manufacturers off at arm's length. You'd see factories of all sorts starting up all over the country, and there would be a pleasure in that, to a man who loved his own country — to wear cloth and drive nails made at home. Now, couldn't you, Squire if a duty of ten or fifteen per cent, was laid on woollen fixins', afford to go into the fact )ry business, on your own hook, on this river of your'n, here ? " "Fiddlesticks!" ejaculated Barton, "what could /do in the factory business?" " Well, perhaps you mightn't do anything at it, Squire," replied Ichabod ; " but somebody else might. Now. suppose somebody should locate a business of that kind down here, I'll tell you how you could make a nice spec out of it, without laying out any capital at all — although it would be kind'er fair to lend a helping hand, jist to start, perhaps, seeing you could make so well out of it." Barton looked at Ichabod, as if he began to doubt his sanity ; but to Ralph, the earnestness of the one and the surprise of the other, was a matter of great amusement. Ichabod continued, pleased at the surprised attention which Barton was giving to him : " You see, Squire, s'pose that business should be started down here, jist opposite them flats, it would be necessary to bring in lots of people, and you could lay out them flats into building- lots, and realize something handsome out of it." " Pshaw ! " said Barton, " a city down here ! Well, I'll tell you what I'll do, Mr. Jenkins. I'll give you the land for your factory, together with your water-privilege, and we'll divide the profits on the city lots j " and the old gentleman laughed heartily at the suggestion. " That's what I call fair," said Ichabod, slowly ; " but couldn^ you, Squire, do a little something towards furnishing the capi tal?" '• Furnishing the capital ! " ejaculated Barton ; " why, as to that, I haven't capital enough to furnish my own farm, small as it is. No : I think, Mr. Jenkins, I have made you a very fair offer." Just at this moment, Sambo announced their supper to be ready, and Ichabod was obliged to desist from the fuither prose- cution of his project. But, extremely well satisfied with the progress already made, he began seriously to dream of tbt manufacturing firm of " Barton, Weston, Jenkins & Co." 26 TH3 f A0NTIBR8aiB9. CHAPTER IV 2d Pialurman. — " Master, I marvel hojf the fishes live in the 8«ft.** lit Fisherman. — "Why, as men do on land — the great ones eat up tht little ones." Pkbiclib. Ralph was now fairly installed as a member of the family of Mr. Barton. He had found an opportunity, in the course of the evening of his arrival, to ex3hange a few words of conversation with Ruth ; and he was now satisfied that the partiality with which, in former days, she had regarded him, had not given place to indifierence. The consciousness of this fact amply repaid him for long years of absence, and led him to look forward to such a future as only appears to the vision of those who reason from the heart. The future, cold, impassable, dark, and filled with mysterious dread, to him who has outlived the power of youthful passion — to the young and the hopeful, is the unattained but attainable region, where exist all the charms and raptures which can be bodied forth by an ardent imagination. So dif- ferent are the views of life which can be made by a few active, busy years. On the morning of the day after their arrival, Ralph and Icha- bod, accompanied by Barton, examined the farm and the improvements which had been made by the energy of the lat- ter. Some fifteen acres of forest had already been cleared, and Sambo, on this morning, was engaged in still farther invading the domains of the wilderness ; and with his bare and muscular arms was wielding the axe like a redoubtable soldier among a multitude of enemies. There is something pleasant to the eye in beholding the strug- gle of man with the wilderness; to see old, mossy trees, that had stood for ages, faithful guardians of the soil, whose long, leafy boughs and bushy crowns, seemed to belong as much to the sky in which they waved and nodded, as to the earth which sustained them, bow down their heavy heads with a crash, that to the imaginative Blind, seems, with its echoes, like a mournful wail issuing from the surviving forest. As the tree falls, the golden sunlight darts into a new and unexplored region, and the melancholy forest abode recedes, as if pursued by an nnplacable enemy. But it is a rescue of the earth from the long slumber of past time, aj.i an ofiering to the comforts and necessities of the future. It is scarcely to be wondered at, that in earlier times, when the imaginations of men overruled their powers of reason, iht TBS FRONTIERSllIir. 2T sombre, melancholy forest abode was peopled with fanciful beings ►—children of the shadow and of the forest — Fairies. Dryads, and Satyrs, with Arcadian landscapes, and the good god Pan to pre- side over sylvan sports ! But in these days of utility, the reed of the shepherd and the music of the sylvan gods are drowned in the clatter of saw-millS; and the hoarse song of the wood- chopper. Ichabod, who had not forgotten the conversation of the pre- vious evening, endeavored, two or three times, to revive the pro- ject which on that occasion he had proposed to Barton ; but he was unsuccessful in his attempts to renew the discussion. After a few hours thus spent, the party returned to the cottage. Bar- ton proposed, for the afternoon, a fishing excursion upon the pond. " It is filled," said he, '• with pickerel and perch — both very deli- cious fish, and they are taken with the utmost ease. This is just Che season for them." Ralph inquired if the streams contained any specimens of trout ; and Barton answered, " that the river contained some very fine specimens, although they were not so numerous as in the smaller streams. Occasionally we take pike, but they do not come so far up the river in very large quantities. But," he continued, with a zeal that showed he was not a stranger to the gentle art, '• our brooks are filled — absolutely filled — with trout. There is a stream, about a mile and a half west of us, which comes from the northwest, through a wilderness, with which I am almost wholly unacquainted, where they can be taken in great numbers. In an hour, we can catch as many as it will be convenient to carry. If you like, we will go over there to-mor- row, or next day ; but for to-day, I am anxious to show you sport nearer by." It was arranged, that in the afternoon the suggestion of Bar- ton should be followed ; and hearing the latter giving some direc- tions to Sambo, which it will be unnecessary here repeat, Ralph and Ichabod proceeded leisurely towards the cottage. " There is a charm, for me, about a life in the woods," said Ralph, " which I cannot explain. Mingled with the idea of a nearer approach to the Court of Nature, is that of separation from the passions and vices of men in the world. One feels to eiclaiin with the Bard of Avon, " ' Is not this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp 1 Are not these woodd More free from peril than the envious oourtl' " " I don't dispute the general idea," said Ichabod, " about the sweetness of a life in the woods. I have never tried it very much, bat I always have a different sort of feeling from usual when I find myself in the forest ; but I reckon that it can't b« eoosiderod very patriotie for a Cftptaia m the RevolutiouMy 2S T H K f • K O N T 1 E R S M E K . Army to be quoting Shakspeare, or any other British poet What did he know about our woods 1 All the woods he erer saw were but a child's play-ground compared with the eternal, never-ending forests of America. As for me, if I've got any poetry to quote, I can find enough of our own manufacture. I believe in the home manufacture of that article, just as much as I do in that of the other kind we were talking about last night." Kalph smiled at Ichabod's literar;f bigotry. He answered: "I do not know any reasonable objection to our admiring the men of genius of a foreign or hostile nation, or their writings. Men of genius are the property of the world. Whatever they may think or say that may delight and instruct one people, may equally delight and instruct all others. We are yet in the infancy of the poetic art, and have produced no poets capable of winning a world-wide reputation." " That's precisely what the British say, Captain ; and if I didn't know that your heart was true as steel to the American cause, I should be a little ^eoZow^ of you. No poets of reputation ! Did you ever read Freneau, Captain ? To my mind, he's got more poetry in his little finger than Shakspeare had in bis whole body. Now, did Shakspeare ever write anything equal to Freneau's " Antiquity of America ?" And Ichabod began reciting, in a loud voice— " ' America, to every climate known, Spreads her broad bosom to the burning zone ; To either pole extends her vast domain, Where varying suns in different summers reiga.' " That's the way the poem begins, and it fully keeps up its pitch Wft the way through." Ralph had some knowledge of the poetical compositions of Franeau, who had really produced some poems, full of a fine, poetic feeling, and who was much beyond the mass of his poeti- cal contemporaries in this country ; yet, although he entertained a feeling of respect for the ability and services of the revolution- ary poet, he coJild not share the high degree of admiration which Ichabod entertained for him. " I'll grant," said Ralph, scarcely knowing how to reply to the irritated Ichabod, " that Shakespeare never did write precisely such a poem ; and Lwill admit that I do not believe he ever could have written such an one." " I knew you were right at heart. Captain," exclaimed Ichabod, highly elated over his equivocal victory. '' Some of his verses have done as much towards bringing down the British, as whole regi- ments of Continentals could have done. But then, Freneau is only one of a whole circle of poets The British boast about their old ballads; now, I'll take an even bet, that I can show 'em ballad^ written here at home, that will make 'em ashamed. Wkf ¥ H E F R X T I E R S M I N . 29 we've bad a woman that would eclipse 'em all, to my mind- Mrs. Bradstreet, of whom another poet said : " ' Her breast was a brave palace, a broad street, Where all heroic, ample thoughts did meet." ' '• Mrs. Broadsteet did possess a sweetness of expression," said Ralph;" and, with a higher cultivation, she might have written some fine poetry." " Might. Captain ! Lord bless you, she did ! Speaking of the Squire's fishing expedition, what other poet ever said as fint things Bhoxxtjish, for instance, as she did ? •' • Ye fish, which in this liquid region 'bide, That for each season have your habitation, Now salt, now fresh, where you think best to glido, ' To unknown coasts to give a visitation. In lakes and ponds you leave your numerous fry : So Nature taught, and yet you know not why, You wat'ry folk that know not your felicity.' " Rarph was much amused at the earnestness of Ichabod, and he did not wish to irritate him by any depreciating criticism upon verses which he considered so extraordinary ; but re- marked : " An admiration of poetic productions depends very much upon the quality of our taste. I presume that I have very little taste for such things ; but I do think that our ballad poetry has done us good service. Written in a popular style, and sung or recited by men who felt the particular sentiments usually con- tained in them, these ballads have frequently proved effective in inspiring a proper, natural feeling." " Them's my sentiments. Captain," said Ichabod ; " and I'm glad to see that you're right on that p'int. We've got ballads on all sorts of subjects, from the time of King Philip's war down to these days. Did you ever read the ballad of ' Love- well's Fight,' Captain ? I call it a great poem. After speaking of the Vj^dant Captain Lovewell, it goes on to say : •* * He and his valiant soldiers Did range the woods full widey And hardships they endured. To quell the Indian's prid*. * * 'TwM nigh unto Pigwacket, Upon the eighth of May, They spied a rebel Indian Soon after break of day. He on a bank was walking, Upon a neck of land Whioh leads into a pond, M Wt'r« made to undersUad.' 30 THE FRONTIERSMKIf. " It then goes on to describe the fight between the company and the Injins that laid in ambush, and winds ap with telling who and how many were killed. " ' Our worthy Captain Lovewell Among them there did die ; They killed Lieutenant Robbing, And wounded good yeung Frye,* while th« rest of the company started for homo ; 'And braving many dangers And hardship in the way, They safe arrived at Dunstable, The thirteenth day of May.' " *• Very good, Ichabod — very good ! It is really quite Ameri* can in style, as well as theme." " But good as it is, Captain, it isn't a circumstance to some of 'em. There's ' Brave Pawling and the Spy,' and ' Bold Hawthorne,' and ' American Taxation.' That last poem. Cap- tain, has got the true essence of poetry in it. If I was the author of that, I'd die content. The poem goes on to say . *' ' The cruel lords of Britain, Who glory in their shame, The project thoy have hit on They joyfully proclaim ; 'Tis what they're striving after, Our rights to take away, And rob us of our chartor, In North America.' " Then * two mighty speakers, who rule in Piedmont,' pro- pose to Ring George a plan for taxation of the colonies, to whioli the king accedes, and says : " * My subjects shall be taxed In North America. Invested with a warrant My publicans shall go, The tenth of all their current They surely shall bestow : If they indulge rebellion. Or from my precepts stray, ru Bend my war battalion To North America.' " Then the people of the colonies address King George, and implore him not to tax 'em; and finally say that if he doea they'll fight about it, and that " ' We never will knock nnder, George, we do not fear The rattling of your thunder, Kor lightning of yoor ipM* | THE FB0NTIER8MEH. 81 rhongh rebels 70a declare tu, We're strangers to dismay ; Therefore you cannot scare xia In North America.' "It*s a great poem, Captain ; it was written by a schoolmaf- tcr in Connecticut." " It is patriotic in tone," replied Ralph ; " it has that merit, at least. Are you much acquainted with the old poets of the country ?" " A little, Captain ; I've read them all. Besides Mrs. Brad steet, there's Roger Wolcott, Nathaniel Ward, Mather Byles, Joseph Green, Peter Foulger, old Michael Wiggles worth, and hosts of others. A splendid galaxy. Captain ! There's ' The Day of Doom ; or, a Poetical Description of the Great and Last Judgment,' by Wigglesworth. It is rather strong on the old New England religion, but as a piece of poetical work, it's really great. Was anything ever more terrible than the description of the final judgment ? After the sentence is pronounced, be- fore the condemned, " ♦ They wring their hands, their caitiff handi, And gnash their teeth in terror ; They cry, they war, for anguish soro, And gnaw their tongues for horror ; But get away, without delay, Christ pities not your cry : Depart to hell— there ye may yell, And war eternally.' " We can admire poetry, sometimes, when we don't precisely approve of the sentiments. Did you ever see a more terrific piece of writing than that, Captain '?" " It is full of horrors, I must confess," said Ralph, who was beginning to get weary at the extent of Ichabod's poetical recol- lections ; " but we are near the cottage, and we must now make our preparations for the fishing expedition. Are you anything of a fisherman, Ichabod?" "I can't say that I am, Captain. With all respect for the taste of other people, it always looked to me like rather poor sport. A man may do that, as he does anything else, for a livelihood ; but, for sport, give me a rifle, a sharp eye, and a practised hand. Howsomever, I am with you." The afternoon seemed to prepare itself expressly for the accom- modation of the fishing party. Light clouds covered the sky and a gentle south wind just stirred the face of the water Sambo had been to the river and caught for bait a quantity of small white fish ; and, equipped with hooks and line. Barton, with Ralph and Ichabod, proceeded to the pond, where they entered a boat that had been made by hollowing out two halvei of a large log, some three feet in diameter and attaching thas 32 THE FRONTIERSMEN. together. Barton paddled towards the north-west side, an^ advanced some fifteen or twenty rods from the shore. " In this portion of the pond," said he, " the pickeral are most abundant. Perch are found in large quantities near the south- east shore." They then fastened the bait, which had been kept alive, to the hooks, and threw them overboard. .Ichabod was a stranger to this manner of fishing, and he watched the proceedings with an evident degree of interest. Ralph had been accustomed to it in his boyhood and thefore needed no instructions. Seeing that Ichabod did not understand the course of oper- ations, Barton said to him, " It is necessary, usually, for the pur- pose of securing the fish, whenever it strikes the bait, to allow it to run with the line for a short distance, when it stops and endeavors to swallow its prey. If it succeeds in doing so, or if it finds itself hooked, it then runs. Then is the time to pull; pull slowly, but steadily, and you have him." " Hallo ! ive got one !" shouted Ichabod ; and, mindful of the dirtctions he had just received, he commenced jerking and pull- ing violently on his line. The fish, which was of good size, and would weigh from two to three pounds, came struggling towards the boat, as if not anxious to make a more familiar acquaintance with the party. " Ah you varmint, — you Seneca !" shouted Ichabod. Pull will you ! I'll show you a trick worth two of that 1" He had just got the fish close to the side of the boat, and was eagerly bent over to grasp him, if necessary, when the pickeral, with a desperate struggle, that splashed the water in all directions, broke loose, and darted with the rapidity of light, as it seemed to the eyes of Ichabod, back into the pond. The excitement, and the sudden release of the prisoner, nearly capsized Ichabod. He fell towards the other side of the boat, and and had it not been for Ralph, would have tumbled overboard. '' Hallo, there !" said Barton, laughing, '' its no use going into the water after him ; you cannot catch him that way." Ralph also laughed heartily at the accident; and Ichabod, much disconcerted, quietly fastened another bait, determined to succeed better on the next trial. Just then, a pickeral of large size darted at Barton's bait, and Barton eased off his line, while the fish ran with it some eight or ten feet, and thSh commenced its efforts to swallow the cap- tive it had seized. It would have been amusing to one who had no experience in the excitements of that species of fishing, to have Seen the evident anxiety of Barton. To the sportsman, the ■excitement is of such a degree as almost to obtain the mastery of his calmness, when, with a dart like a flash of sunlight, the pickeral seizes the bait, and flies so suddenly that one can scarcely say he saw it ; then comes the violent twitching and jerking of the line, as the monster endeavors in its eagerness to devour iti TSE FRONTIERSMIN. 88 % eej. Barton waited patiently, until by the rapid motion of his Uiie through the water, it was apparent that the pickeral was disposed to make ofi' either entirely satisfied or very much dis- satisfied, — when, with a steady pull, he assisted the captive in its escape, aud brought it slowly, but struggling violently, back to the boat. In a moment it was lifted in, and the capture was completed. One would have supposed from the appearance of Barton, that he had triumphed in some great encounter in Another and more important field of action. But it is true, although perhaps not strange, that we enjoy with as keen a rel- ish, a triumph, when we contend only with trifles, if our success is owing to our own skill or wisdom, as we do, where we tri- umph over greater cbstacles with less skill, but with the assist- ance of accident. Barton and Ralph both had extensivly " good luck," and the boat began to be loaded with the fish they had taken. Ichabod, who for some time had watched their operations with much inter- est, had, of late, become silent, and seemed to pay little or no attention to the sport. His first failure, and the success of the others, had disconcerted hiui somewhat ; and his want of luck began to make him think he was engaged in rather dull business. At an interval of cessation in their sport, which had now become a little like labor, Ralph turned to Ichabod, and said, '' How now, Ichabod — did that pickerel run away with your spirits ? Wake up, man ; what are you dreaming about ?" '• Confound the varmints !" exclaimed Ichabod. '* The pervarse cree'turs ain't worth talking about, to say nothing about skirmish- ing here half a day after 'em. Give me a chance at them deer yonder in the woods, or the wolves I've heered of round here, and we'd have something to talk about, I tell you" "Well we'll give 3^ou a chance." said Barton laughing; "you shall have an opportunity to triumph in your own field. You don't like pickerel-fishing, then ?" '• Pickerel-fishing" replied Ichabod gravely ; " may be good sport for them as likes it, and have a cunning that way ; but you see, I don't look upon it as a reg'lar large business any way. Give me the sports one can unite with business. Now you see, the man that's a good shot on a deer, may be jist as good a shot, providing he has steady nerves, on an Injin ; but you can't catch Senecas or Onondagas with this kind of bait. No, I don't like it. Squire." and Ichabod dr^w back into his former position of listlessness. " I say, Squire" said he, in a moment, with a twinkle of his eyes, as if he had hit upon a happy idea. " I say. Squire, there's one way you might make this pond profitable. This wasn't put here merely to grow these cussed varmints in. Things has their uses ; and the uses of this body of water isn't to cover fish spawDi as any man can see with half an eye. 34 THE FRONTIERSMEN. "Well, Ichabod, any more factory projects?'* asked Bftrton with an attempt at composure. " There isn't anything to laugh at in that idea," said Ichabod. " Yon haven't thought of it as much as I have. But I tell you. Squire, you might jist as well build up this country here, and make your own spec, out of it, as to allow some body else to come in here, and do it ; for 'twill be dcfne, I tell you. A country like this can't be kept out of all its advantages a great while, any way. Now, you see, this pond, Squire, providing — I say, provi- ding — you can get a proper fall of water from it, as I reckon you can, would make a great chance for a mill privilege, or some- thing of that sort ; and you see. Squire, if that could be done, you'd have a supply of water here, that Creation, what have I got hold on ?" and Ichabod commenced tugging violently at his fine ; for he evidently had caught something that offered much more than ordinary resistance to his efforts. His struggles at- tracted the attention of both Barton and Ralph, who came to offer him any assistance that might be neccessary. " Slow 1 steady !" said Barton. " Yes, yes," shouted Ichabod : " I'll have him now. Ah ! here he comes — ugh ! what in creation " and in his astonishment he dropped his line, which began to make off rapidly from the boat. " A turtle !" exclaimed Barton, " a mud-turtle !" seizing the line, and pulling in the turtle, which would weigh eight or ten pounds. " You have triumphed at last. Jenkins. Nobody else has caught a turtle to-day — and so large a one, too. It is a real victory — another Saratoga," and he laughed so heartily that Ichabod showed some symptoms of getting angry. " Con-found the victory, Squire," said he, " 111 tell you what, Squire, I don't handle them traps any more. If you want to see slaughter among your bears and wolves, bring 'em on : but I've got through with this cussed business, any how." " But, without jesting, Jenkins" said Barton, " that turtle is worth more for eating than all the fish we've got here — their meat is delicious ; and I prize them highly." " If that's so. Squire," said Ichabod, '• you're entirely welcome to it. The varmint ! I've seen 'em down in the settlements ; but I never heerd of eating 'em, before ; Pd feed 'em to Senecas." " They would be very thankful for them" said Barton. " It isn't every day they get a turtle like this." The lines were all taken in, and as they were now suflBciently wearied, the boat was paddled towards the shore, where. Sambo was waiting to receive the fish. " Golly !" said the negro, grinning " who caught dia ere fellar ? he! he! he!" pointing towards the turtle. " / caught that varmint !" replied Ichabod, ^vely. ** Gums mMsa Jenkins let he bait die," fiaid S*mbo. '"DiM TBS FRONTIERSMEN. 35 fellara don't bite Hke pickerel, no how. How niMsa Jenkins manage ?" " Manage ! you black devil," said Ichabod, angrily, I'll feed you to him, if you ask any more questions." Ralph and Barton were very much amused at Ichabod's dis- comfiture, which did not at all pacify him ; but the party pro- ceeded towards the cottage, Sambo being careful to keep out of Ichabod's way ; but many were the grins which he made at his expense, behind his back. Ichabod gave up the idea of evei being a fisherman ; but, as he seemed to be extremely sensitive on that subject, neither Ralph nor Barton saw fit to make anj particular allusion to it I 86 fll PSOMTIIKBMia CHAPTER V. « We rustled through the leaves like wind, Left shrubs, and trees, and wolves behind ; By night I heard them on the track. Their whoop came hard upon our back, With their long gallop, which can tire The hound's deep hate and hunter's fire.' Maisvpa It was about three o'clock in the afternoon, when they returned to the cottage; and as the sun had again made its appearance, and thore were no indications of unpleasant weather. Ralph proposed to Miss Barton that they should put in execution a project which she had mentioned, of taking a ride on horseback down the valley. The horses were at once brought out, by the negro. They were kept for working horses by Barton ; but they had sufficient life and activity to make an excursion in that mode pleasant and agreeable. Sambo, who was very much attached to his mistress, took the liberty of cautioning her to be home again by nightfall, and mut- tered something about "strange Injins" and wolves. Barton smiled at the fears of the negro ; but at the same time intimated that any possible danger might be avoided by an early return. " As for Indians," said he, " I haven't known many around here lately, and they are all of the friendly sort. The King's Indians, as they are called, have not been here, as I have known, ^nce I have resided here. As for wolves, they are sometimes dangerous, in winter ; I have heard of them pursuing people, at that season of the year, when they are particularly voracious ; but I never heard of such an instance so early in the season — although it is possible that it might occur. But Ruth knows the country," continued he, " and will know how to avoid any dangers that are incident to it." '' I shall place myself wholly under the control of Miss Bar- ton," said Ralph ; '' she shall be both guide and guard." " I can answer for the guide," replied Ruth, " if not for the guard. But I have often taken the short excursion I proposed for to-day ; and I will promise to bring home Captain Weston safe and sound." They mounted their horses, and proceeded slowly down the valley, along a narrow path or road, but of sufficient width to allow two horses to travel abreast. They had proceeded in this TMB FB0NTIIB8MWK. ST maimer about a mile, in a southerly direction, with little conver- sation, except such as was suggusted by their ride, when after rounding a hill which ran down nearly to the river, they came in full view of the valley, which here widened out into broaa flats, and certainly ofiered to their observation a high degree of beauty and attraction. " Beyond the hill which you see yonder," said Ruth, " the val- ley attains a much greater width. The river, on one side, flows at the base of the eastern hills ; and a pleasant stream, which, to translate the Indian appellation, means a " swiftly running creek," flows at the base of the hills on the west. At about a mile and a half below, they unite, and finally empty into the Susquehanna. The excursion I proposed for to-day was only to the spot where the junction of the two streams is formed. I have been there a few times, and I have always been charmed with the beauty of the place." " The whole valley is beautiful," said Ralph, " beyond any ideas I entertained before visiting it. Such a place will soon be populated. I do not blame Ichabod for his schemes at specula- tion here ; for with the impulse which the country must now receive in population and wealth, so beautiful and advantageous a region as this, will not long be neglected." They passed around the hill which Ruth had mentioned, where the valley, as she had observed, became of a much greater width, wider than Ralph had yet seen it. It was almost entirely cov- ered with forest ; although here and there were places which had been partially cleared by the savages, in former days. The forest in which they were encompassed shut out my very extensive observation of the valley itself, except when they were upon some of the high ground ; but enough could be seen to give one a good general idea of its shape and condition. The path had become somewhat more narrow, and they were surrounded by a wilderness of vegetation, which was peculiarly attractive to the eyes of Ralph and his companion. After about half an hour's further progress, they arrived at the place which had been mentioned by Ruth. The river, just before it reaches the spot where it receives the waters of the creek, makes a sudden turn to the east, for about thirty rods, and then returns to nearly the same point, in a north and south line, at a distance of only fifteen or twenty rods, where the junc- tion is formed. A portion of the waters of the river, however escape from the main channel and flow directly towards the south, making an island two or three acres in extent. Having arrived at this spot, Ralph and his companion dis- mounted from their horses, and fastening them to some small trees near by, they gave themselves up to the contemplation of the fine scenery around them. The sun was then about an hour high, and the golden sunlight flashing upon the variegated foliage 38 THE rBONTIIBSMEV. of the forest — the calmness which reigned undisturbed around them, the solitude of the wilderness in which they were encom- passed, all conspired to give a hue to feelings which both po»> sesed, but which they scarcely dared to breathe to each other. " I have often dreamed," said Ralph, of just such a spot as thia. I am something of a recluse by nature ; but after all, I have some choice as to the place of my isolation." " I shall expect, then," answered Ruth, smiling, " to hear of Ralph Weston, the hermit, occasionally, from those who may pass by here. Where do you propose to establish your hermit age?" " In truth, I cannot say," replied Ralph j " but I suppose it will be when I, like the hermits of old, have become sufficiently disgusted with the world, to make me fly from it with hatred j I will not fix the precise time, just now — I will leave it to circum- stances. But familiarity with Nature — converse with the soli- tude of the forest, is the best antidote to the disgust which many persons conceive of society. The man cannot be all bad, who has any relish left in him for the beauties which Nature can unfold to him." " You are becoming very much of a philosopher, Captain Wes- ton. You shall have another title added to that of hermit. You shall be a philosophical hermit." •* Ruth ! you laugh at me ! But you must pardon my caprice at the idea of a forest life j for I am not much of a woodsman, you know. But I'll venture to say, after all, that you agree witir me." " Yes," answered Ruth, earnestly, " I do like our new mode of life. We are nearly shut out from the world, — but we have still a thousand pleasures, perhaps the sweeter from our solita^ ry position. We do not merely Jind a home, we create one. We see broad meadows starting out from the forest, and know that they are our's by the best of titles — a reclamation from the waste of Nature. I have often asked myself whether I would be willing to abandon our present home for the old home in the settlements, and I never yet could answer that I would." " To a light, vain head," answered Ralph, *' such a life would be tiresome ; but it seems to me, although how long the feeling would endure, I cannot say — yet it seems to me, that the con- stant idea of dependahce upon a Power beyond and over men, which must be ever present to the minds of those who dwell in the wilderness, would give life a higher and truer aim, than can be attained in society. But familiarity with scenes like these, blunts the mind, perhaps, and the idea is soon lost." *' I b tlieve the remark is true," replied Ruth. " We cannot eotirelj forego society, without injury to ourselves." " Ye' perhaps it is so," said Ralph ; " we can attain no such laarveJ us degree of sentiment or independence as wholly to THE FRONTIERSMEN. 39 destroy our taste for crowds and social intercourse. T think^ *^er all, that if I were to become a hermit, I should like a few familiar friends to share my hermitage." Ruth smiled as she replied, "your hermitage, then, Captain "Weston, would be a very different affair from the 'cave, rock and desert ' of an old-fashioned recluse, who " ' Had nought to do but feed on roota, And gaze upon the stars !' '' " Were I ever to choose the ' rock, cave and desert,' " said Ralph, " I believe I should wish my solitary life, after all, to be termi- nated, as was the Solitude of Edwin, in the ballad of Goldsmith ; that is, if I could ever hope that any Angelina would seek the solitude I sought. But I suppose that " Angelinas" are the crea- tures of poetry. " And why not Edwins, too ?" inquh-ed Ruth, with an arch smile. " And why, since we are asking questions," asked Ralph, with a look that brought a blush to the cheek of his companion, " may I not ask Miss Barton " But the question, however important to the happiness of either, or both of them, was interrupted by a sudden rustling of dry underbrush in their immediate vicinity, as if trodden upon by a hasty foot. Ralph turned suddenly round, and beheld the ill- natured countenance of Guthrie before him. The squatter stop- ped short, leaning upon his rifle, and said, with an attempt at civility, but in a gruff tone : " You're a stranger in these parts, friend, and don't know that you may find it a little dangerous traveling through this forest by night." " Datigerous, Guthrie ! how so ?" inquired Ruth. " You, who live up at the cottage, ^Iiss Ruth, mayn't know it, but the wolves have been prowling around here in reg'lar troops, for a few days past ; and it will be dark now, afore you can get back to the cottage. I had a set-to with a rascally troop of them, last night." Ralph thanked Guthrie for his caution, although ho was half angry at the interruption, at that particular moment of time, and intimated to Ruth that perhaps they had better return. Ruth assented, the horses were unfastened, and they proceeded at a leisurely pace towards home, although more rapidly than they had come. The labor and perplexity of making their way along the rough path and among the underbrush were such as to prevent any continued conversation. By the time they had traveled half a mile, the sun, with a broad, ruddy glow, had sunk behind the frestem hills. The twilight in the midst of the forest soon gftT« 40 THK FR0NTIER8HB9. way to a deep shade, which rendere-d their path still mort dilH* cult. Ralph, who had at first inwardly cursed the interruption made by Guthrie, in a conversation which had reached a point most deeply interesting to him, now almost wished that it had occur- red a little earlier. Ruth evidently entertained the same thought, for her countenance exhibited much anxiety. " Guthrie's advice was reasonable, most certainly," she said, " although it was not given in the most civil manner." *' It was somewhat later than I thought," answered Ralph, '' but we shall reach home in an hour more, at least. But who is this Guthrie ? I believe I saw him at your father's on the night of my arrival." "Nothing is known of him, with certainty," replied Ruth. " He has a shanty somewhere below here, where he lives alone. subsisting upon such game as he finds, and upon the trade he drives at the settlements. He is supposed to have been a Tory, and to have been leagued with the Indians of this region ; although we merely suspect it — we do not know it." " He has an ill-favored countenance. He wears one of those peculiar faces, that we always distrust. Is he often at your father's ?" " Not very frequently ; we entertained the same distrust of him you have expressed, on first seeing him, and that feeling has rather increased than diminished, with only a very short aC' quaintance." " He has certainly rendered us a favor on this occasion," said Ralph, who found their progress was momently becoming more diflBcult, as the darkness increased. It was just at this instant, that a long howl was heard at some distance behind them, but apparently from the westward. In the stillness and darkness which encompassed them, it had a melancholy and threatening sound, which was far from agreeable. Scarcely a moment had elapsed ere the howl which they had heard was answered from the opposite direction ; and almost simultaneously it seemed to be echoed by a hundred discordant throats. " The wolves !" exclaimed Ralph and Ruth, together. " But,' said Ralph, " perhaps they have not scented us, and we may have nothing to fear from them." " Hsaven grant that it may be so," earnestly replied Ruth ; but as if at once to end their hopes, the cries were again heard, sharper and wilder. Just at this moment the moon arose, and began to throw a misty and uncertain light through the forest. Ralph seized the horse upon which Ruth was mounted by the bits, and the animals were at once urged to the greatest speed which the difficulties of their path would allow. The horsea TBK FRONTIERSMEN. 41 themselves felt the alarm, and readily yielded to the impulse of their riders. The cries seemed now to be nearly half a mile behind them ; and Ralph hoped, at the least, to be able to arrive so near the house of Mr. Barton, that assistance could be immediately afford- ed. But in spite of all their exertions, the path was so intricate, owing to the thick underbrush and the overhanging branches of trees, together with the rough and uneven surface of the ground, that the utmost care was necessary to prevent the falling of the horses, on the one hand, and to guard against being thrown from them by the branches which were constantly projecting before them, on the other. On they rode, with as much rapidity as the utmost limit of safety would allow. They well knew that their only hope of safety depended upon their being able to keep mounted and in flight ; for were any accident to happen to their horses, they would be left, in the midst of the wilderness, at the mercy of the ferocious beasts that were on their track. But their pur- suers gained upon them ; the howls which but a few moments since seemed fully half a mile behind, were now evidently within a much less distance. The woods appeared to be alive with their enemies. The discordant cries filled every avenue of sound. Faster, faster ran the horses — but still nearer approached the sound of the cowardly pack — cowardly when few in numbers, but savage in multitude. The moonlight lay in scattered patches in the forest, but every shadow seemed occupied by an enemy. The pursuers had now approached so near, that Ralph could hear the crackling of the dry underbrush and branches, over and through which they ran, amidst the noise of their cries. Looking behind him, he saw the leaders of the pack leaping upon their track, and in the moon- light saw, with terrible distinctness, their glaring eyes and pro- truded tongues. The horses strained every muscle, quivering with affright, but the wolves were approaching — were almost upon them ! Snatching, with a hurried hand, a shawl from the shoulders of Ruth, he threw it behind them. For a moment the chase ceased ; and with wild, ferocious cries, the pack gathered around the object which had been so opportunely offered to them. At that instant, when the last hope had nearly vanished, the eyes of the travelers encountered in the path before them the form of an Indian, who, with outstretched arms, requested them to stop. In a moment they approached him, when with a rapid utterance, he exclaimed : " Me friend ; me Tuscarora — come !" and suddenly seizing the horses by the bits, he led them three or four rods from the path, where they saw before them, in the midst of the forest, 4 smaU log hut} although m an extremely ruinoua conditioii, H 4^ THE FRONTIERSMi&A afforded the protection which, but a few minutes before, seemed utterly withheld from them. Again were heard the cries of the wolves, and the noise of their approach ! Ralph leaped from his horse, and at once lifted Ruth from the saddle, who, until that moment, had pre- served her courage and fortitude, but now fell fainting into his arms. He bore her instantly into the hut, where the Tusca- rora rapidly brought in the horses after them ; and the door waa closed, just as the ferocious pack came rushing into the opea «p&ce before the but. fBK rBOMTIEBSMIV. 4S CHAPTER VI. " And then to mark the lord of all, The forest hero, trained to wars, Quivered and plumed, and lithe and tall, And seamed with glorious scars." Bryant. Ralph, as we have said, bore his fainting burden into the hut and the Tuscarora, having secured the frightened horses, at one* hastend to his assistance. Ruth, in a few moments, became par- tially restored ; and a blush lit up the pallor of her countenance, as she found herself sustained in the arms of Ralph Partially withdrawing from his support, she said: '• You must be astonished, Captain Weston, that a woodman's daughter had so litle fortitude as to be unable to withstand the ordinary perils of her condition. I almost feel that I owe you an apology." " You have no reason to be ashamed of your want of fortitude, Miss Barton," answered Ralph. " The courage with which you endured that terrible ride was amazing. You have more, much more, than sustained your reputation as a woodman's daughter." Ralph now, for the first time, observed the Tuscarora, who was standing silently before him leaning upon his rifle. The Indian was of little more than medium height, and straight as an arrow. His form was rather slight than otherwise, but was fully developed, and gave evidence of great agility and strength. His countanance was open and frank ; and in his present attitude of repose, one would not have thought that he possessed those peculiar qualities of the Indian, which we are apt to associate with our recollections of that rapidly wasting race. He looked like a true lord of the forest, — cold and impassive in demeanor, —but concealing beneath that grave exterior a fountain of terri- ble passions. He had not yet passed the age of " youth," for not more than thirty times, to him, had the leaves of autumn fallen ; yet his youth seemed extinguished in the gravity of the war- rior. Ralph could not resist a feeling of admiration at the well-built frame and noble countenance of the Tuscarora ; and advancing towards him, he grasped him by the hand. " Tuscarora," said he, " you have this night rendered this young lady and myself a service, for which we shall ever be grate- ful ; you have preserved our lives." The Indian, with a modest gesture, seemed to disclaini th« gratitude which Ralph so freely expressed — then quietly said : •'Tuscarora friend to the colonv oale-face — me no Kings Iiyitt— 44 fHK FSONTIERSHEN. me do my duty to friend. Young people careless — all hetrt— no eyes — no mind wolves ; — me know — me waited for 'em.' " I did not know." said Ralph, " that the wolves of this sectionr ever attacked men." "No often; but get hungry sometimes — then ugly — then must look out. Hear that ?" Since our travelers had entered their place of safety, the forest seemed to be alive with the unearthly howls of the beasts, whose din increased at the loss of their prey. They had rushed up to the sides of the hut ; and, as the Tuscarora answered Ralph, a number of them had evidently leaped against the door and the sides of the building with a savage ferocity. " Me have fun, now," said the Tuscarora, advancing towards one of the numerous loop-holes of the hut, which had been made by its builder for its defence. " Me shoot — give 'em something to howl for." His rifle was discharged, and for a moment, the din outside completely ceased ; but as the pack saw one of their number fall, their cries increased in ferocity, until they became almost deafen- ing. Ralph advanced to one of the loop-holes, and looked out upon the savage crowd of beasts, which seemed determined to besiege them into a surrender. As well as he could observe in the moonlight, there appeared to be forty or fifty of them, standmg before and prowling about the hut, with their faces upturned — and their eyes gleaming like balls of fire. The North American wolf is naturally a cowardly animal ; and never, when alone, dares to attack a man. The animal has become, in the section of country of which we are now writing, entirely extinct. Mean, thievish, cowardly in disposition, they always fled from an encounter with a human creature, except when frenzied with hunger, and gathered in large packs. At such times, they become extremely dangerous ; yet, even then, any resistance which seemed able to withstand their attack, at once disconcerted them. The Indian again loaded his rifle, and again it was discharged- Another wolf was kUled ; and although they still kept up their clamor, they began to retreat to a distance from an enemy who had so much advantage of them. " Wolf run," said the Tuscarora ; " wolf no like rifle — they got no heart — cowards !" and, as if he disdained the firing upon so mean a foe, after reloading his rifle, he came towards Ralph, and quietly sat down on a rough bench by the side of the hut. " Wolf run away," said he — " they gone soon — then you go home. " We have our lives to thank you for, Tuscarora," said Ruth, with a look of gratitude, " and my father will always be glad to welcome you to the cottage. Will you not return with us?" *^ Not now— m»y be by-'m-by." THE rBONTIERSMIir. 4& " Is your nation in this territory now ?" asked Ralph. " Me got no nation," said the Indian, sorrowfully. " Tuscaronui once great — away south. Then had great many warriors — then they great nation — but most all gone, now." " Are not your people and the Oneidas brethren ?" " Oneidas are brothers — love Oneidas." " Why are you here in this section alone, Tuscarora, with noiM of your brethren near you ?" abruptly asked Ralph. The Indian looked at him steadily for a moment, and then replied : " My young friend is wise. The white men all ask questions- no good for Injin to answer questions ;" and he fell into a gloomy and listless posture, and refused, for the time, to hold any fur- ther conversation. The silence of the Tusc«,rora was somewhat embarrassing to Ralph ; and he again went towards the loop-holes to reconnoitre the present position of the enemy. The howls had almost entirely ceased ; and what few were heard, seemed to be twenty-five or thirty rods distant. Just as he reached the loop-hole, he heard a rifle discharged on the outside, and a voice which he recognized as th^t of Ichabod, which made the woods ring again with a loud halloo. The Indian started abruptly from his seat, and both he and Ralph advanced towards the door. On opening it, they discov- ered at the distance of ten rodo three men who were rapidly approaching the hut. As they came from among the shadows of the trees into the bright moonlight, which lay in the small opening in front of the hut, Ralph recognized Barton and Icha- bod accompanied by the negro. The moment they were discovered by the party. Barton ran towards Ralph, exclaiming, " Is she safe, Ralph — is she safe ?" Scarcely was the question asked, before Ruth was in her father's arms. "jQod bless thee, girl," said he; "I hardly dared hope ever to see thee again," and the tears rolled down his manly face. " For this joy, my father, we have to thank this good Indian here. He it was who saved us." The Indian, during this scene, had silently withdrawn into a deep shadow which fell by the side of the hut. There he stood, leaning upon his rifle, seemingly as passionless and unconcerned AS the shadow within which he stood. Barton went up to him, and grasped him by the hand. '^You have this day." said he, " in rescuing my daughter, saved both her life and my own. How can I thank you ?" The Tuscarora remained unmoved. " No thanks," said he. ' The Great Spirit smiles when his children do their duty. Tu»» carora likes colony pale-face. The Gre^t Spirit sent me her© « thank him, not poor Tuscarora." 46 \jAE frontiersmen. "You say right, Tuscarora. God hath preserved my child this day. To Him be thanks, who taketh and giveth." Scarcely had the first sound issued from the mouth of the Tuscarora, when Ichabod rapidly approached him. The Indian gave him a glance of recognition, and silently took his hand. " Eagle's VVing, as I live !" exclaimed he. " Glad to see you again, old friend. I haven't seen you since we were down here on that last war-path." Canendesha, as the Tuscarora was named by his own people, bore also the name of Eagle's Wing, which had been bestowed upon him not only fDr his boldness in fight, but for the keenness and rapidity with which he followed the trail of an enemy. When he heard himself thus called by his name of honor, he drew himself up with pride as he replied : " Three summers and winters have destroyed the marks of the war-path. I have dwelt in the wigwams of my people, and near by the fires of the Oneidas." In the meantime Barton had approached Ralph, and testified scarcely less joy at his deliverance than he had at that of Ruth. Ichabod and Eagle's Wing had withdrawn still further from observation into the shadow. " Eagle's Wing," said Ichabod, imitating the language of the Tuscarora, "is wise. He dwells in peace in the wigwams of his people. But why is he here — two days' march from his friends ?'^ The Indian remained silent for a few moments. At length h© replied : " I am in the hunting-grounds of my people. The heart of Eagle's Wing is filled with peace." " Yes, yes, old friend," said Ichabod, resuming his usual man- ner of expression. " You and I have been on a good many war- paths together. I know a Tuscarora and Oneida just as well as I know a Seneca or Mohawk. I know your people are gentle- men born, and I know them others are reptiles. You can't deceive we. Eagle's Wing — you are on a trail ?" " The eyes of my brother are keen — he has followed the war- path. Has he crossed the trail of an enemy ?" The Indian uttered this with a countenance so unmoved, and with such an expression of sincerity, that Ichabod began to think the Tuscarora had nothing to conceal from him. He said, however, in reply : "" " I know your heart is true, Eagle's Wing ; but I rather thought, at first, you might be following up some devil of a Seneca. But them varmints have left these parts, I s'pose." " My brother is wise," softly replied the Tuscarora, but at the same time with a quiet expression of victory in the glance which he cast towards Ichabod. The glance was not unnoticed, and the latter at once saw that his original suspicions were correct. But he knew it would be useless to press the Tuscarora with THE FRONTIERSMEN. 41 questions. He said to him, however, in a tone that convinced the Indian that Ichabod was not deceived : " Well, old friend, you and I have been brothers in harder times than these ; and if j'ou need the help of this rifle here, which is an old acquaintance of your'n, I shall take it in dudgeon if you don't call on me." The Indian still remained unmoved ; but Ichabod could see that the offer was kindly received. At this moment, Barton approached, and invited the Tuscarora to accompany him to his dwelling. " You will always be wel- come there, and I hope I may have many opportunities to testify to you my gratitude." The Tuscarora courteously declined the invitation for the pre- sent, and the party prepared to depart. The horses were led out, and the party proceeded to'^/'ards the cottage, while Eagle's Wing, remained as long as he could be observed, still leaning upon his rifle in front of the hut. The party journeyed for some distance without conversation, until Ralph at length asked Ichabod, who seemed to be much less talkative than usual, how they who were at the cottage had so soon learned the danger which Ruth and he were in, from the pursuit of the wolves. " Learn !" answered Ichabod. " Why, you see the old Squire, 'long towards dusk, began to get considerable uneasy, from some cause or other — either because he had heard more about them infarnal varmints, lately, than he chose to tell, or else because Sambo teazed him until he ra'ally thought you was in some danger ; and so he proposed to me to walk with him along down the road, until we met you. We'd got in just about a mile of that shanty, when we heard the yells of them pestiferous cre'turs I tell you. Captain, them would have been tough customers to have come to a close fight with." " I was entirely unarmed," said Ralph, " but I had no reason to expect meeting an enemy of any kind ; and least of all did I suppose we should run any danger from such an enemy." " Them varmints," replied Ichabod, " when they've once had a taste of human blood, are as hungry for it as Senecas are for scalps — coTz-found 'em." " I know the prevalent opinion in some portions of Europe — in Germany, for instance, of the ferocity of wolves. There is an old superstition of Weird-wolves, of which I have heard." Ralph explained, by giving an account of this peculiar super- stition. In Germany, and in the Netherlands, and in some other portions of Europe, the opinion had been prevalent among the people, that there were certain sorcerers, who, having anointed their bodi^ with ointment, the preparation of which, they Lad learned from the devil, and having put on an enchanted girdla so long as they wore it, appeared, to the eyes of others, iikt 48 THS FBONTIERSMSir. woives ; and who possessed the same ferocity and appetite tot human blood, as the animals they were believed to resemble. A large number of persons in these countries had been executed, who were supposed to be guilty of that offence. They were gene- rally known as Weird- wolves. This popular superstition, indeed, has survived in some portions of Europe, until this day. In the " Arabian Night's Entertain- ments," the unhappy subjects of this superstition were denomi- nated " ghouls,'* but in the west they were known by the name we have already mentioned. A circumstance occurred in Paris, in 1849, which seemed to throw more light upon the nature of this superstition, and to prove indeed, that there was a pretty good foundation for the popular belief. Like the delusion under which many of those unhappy persons labored in the days of the " Salem witchcraft," who really believed themselves to be what their judges pronounced them, so these Weird-wolves were undoubtedly insane persons, who fancied themselves possessed of the wolfish form and nature. " I have heard," said Barton, who now joined in the conversa- tion, "of many instances in our northern settlements, where people have been attacked by these animals ; but, although it is a frequent occurence for them to disturb the whole country about here with their howls by night, I had never apprehended any such danger from them. But we ought to be thankful that there is no worse enemy about here." Ichabod, whose mind, ever since his conversation with the Tuscarora, had been occupied with thoughts that did not seem very agreeable to him, started at this remark, and said, slowly — " Well, squire, I hope you mayn't be able to change that last remark of your'n by to-morrow this time." Ralph, who knew Ichabod well enough to know that however unsafe his opinion might be upon subjects relating to money- making, yet that, upon all the perils and dangers incident to a forest life, he possessed an excellent judgment, with some anxi- ety asked him for an explanation. The whole party had caught the alarm ; and Ichabod, with a mixture of pride at finding himself in such an important position, and of sorrow at the information he felt bound to communicate, answered — "You see. Eagle's-^ing and I are old friends. We\e foiU many a battle agin them cussed Senecas and Onondagas ; and I reckon I know an Injin, and can read him through pretty tolera- bly easy. Now Eagle's- Wing isn't down here for nothing ; and though his Injin blood wouldn't let him tell me what kind of speculation he is on, yet I know he's on a trail of some sort. You can always tell an Injin when he's after an enemy.'' " But what enemy," asked Barton, " can he be pursuing in this direction 1 There can be no large bodj of hostile Indians THE FR0NT1EBSME9. 49 in these forests; for Guthrie, who is a woodsman, and wYio would at once have discovered the fact, would have communi- cated the intelligence to us. I think there can be no ground for apprehension." " I don't know about that, Squire," replied Ichabod, " but Vtl sure something's in the wind ; and if you take my advice, you'll prepare for defence. As for Guthrie, as you call him, you know best about him ; he's got a miserable, hang-dog face, any way.' Although thefe was much plausibility in the opinion of Barton and Ichabod's apprehensions did not seem to be well-grounded, yet Ralph, who knew that Ichabod had not given this advice without reflection, also advised Barton at once to take means of defense against any attack which might be made upon the cot- tage. Barton yielded to the solicitations of Ralph and Ichabod; and the party having arrived at the cottage. Sambo was at once despatched to drive in the cattle into an enclosure which had been constructed upon the west side of the house. This yard was guarded upon all sides by an enclosure of logs some ten or twelve feet in height, and had been prepared expressly for the purpose for which it was now used. Its construction had been deemed necessary by Barton for the purpose of protecting his cattle in case of an attack by Indians, as well as to protect them from wolves or bears, which were occasionally seen prowling around the premises. The house itself, as we have before remarked, was adapted for defence against any outward attack from such means of war- fare as Indians would be likely to attempt. The outside doors were heavy, and were secured by strong bars, which would resist any ordinary force that might be applied to them. The windows in the lower story were fitted with strong blinds, which it would be impossible to remove from the outside. In the sec- ond story, the windows were guarded by long hickory bars which haid been morticed into the logs, while loop-holes had been provided, through which an attack might be repelled. The house was put into a complete state of defense. The rifles were all loaded, and placed in a position where they could be readily obtained, in case they should be needed. Thus pre- pared, the family at length retired to rest, the negro having been ordered to keep watch during the night. 10 THE FRONTIEBSMSV CHAPTER VII. • I; la not a time for idle grief, Nor a time for tears to flow ; The horror that freezes his limbs ia brief- He grasps his war-axe and bow, and a sheaf Of darts made sharp for the foe." Bbtavt. As BfOHT be inferred from the scenes and excitements of the preeeding day, the inmates of the cottage did not seek the night's repose with the accustomed feelings of tranquility and safety, Ruth went over again in memory the events of the day. and she could not conceal from her own mind the fact that Ralph Weston was much more to her than an ordinary stranger. Having known him in youth, she had always esteemed the leading traits of his character ; and she now felt that esteem ripening into a passion which bears a much more tender name. As for Ralph, he had not needed to pass through any such excitements or dangers, as Ruth and he had that day encounter- ed, to adjust any wavering balance of affection. He had seen Miough to perfectly satisfy him that Ruth looked upon him with no indifference ; and notwithstanding the preparations for defense and the unpleasant ideas which the prospect of an Indian attack would be likely to excite, he sank into a pleasant slumber, and was willingly borne off into the region of fairy dreams. Ichabod had no such potent specific with which to drown care and reflection. The Tuscarora, and his probable object in visit- ing the valley — his mysterious manner during their brief conver- sation — were ever present to his mind ; and after tossing about restlessly on his bed until nearly daylight, he arose with the resolution of seeking an explanation of the mystery His prepa- rations were made in silence, and without disturbing any of the inmates of the house. Throwing his rifle across his arm, and fastening into a belt which he buckled around him a large hun- ting-knife, he noiselessly descended into the lower part of the building. In the gloom which pervaded the room into which Ichabod entered, it was some time before be discovered Sambo, who had been stationed there to keep watc\ during the night. He at length espied him, sitting in a chair before the huge fire-place, with his head bent upon his breanf;, in a most unmistakable attitude of slumber. Ichabod had noit f7rf(>tten the grinning of the negro, at his exploits in fishing th^ (Kf^ b*>^re, and he wa» THK FRONTIERSUKH. 61 irilling to giye him a sufficient fright to punish Ziim a little. Advancing noiselessly towards him, he placed one hand on the top of his woolly head, and with a rapid motion of the other imi- tated the circular cutting used in the process of scalping, im- printing his thumb-nail with suflBcient force into the skin, to give the sleeping negro a distinct impression of that disagreeable operation. As the whole family for that night had retired to the upper part of the house, Ichabod knew that he should be able to stifle the cries of the negro, so that no one in the building would be alarmed. The moment Sambo felt the impression of the thumb-nail on his skin, he awoke with a scream of fear ; but Ichabod rapidly closed his mouth with one of his heavy hands. '• Oh gor-a-massy — massa Injin ! I'm scalped. Lor' ! O Lor' ! exclaimed the negro ; and in his distress he tumbled down upon the floor under the impression that he was about to give up the ghost. Ichabod, who saw that he had carried the joke as far as safety to the negro would allow, lifted him up into the chair. " There, you black devil ! go to sleep will you, when you're on duty 7 You (L/ that again, and we'll have you hung by the articles of war." The negro, who was perfectly willing to escape a scalping for the present, by a prospect of hanging in the future, speedily recov- ered from his fright. " gor-a-massy, 'twas you, was it, Massa Jenkins ? Know'd it was you, all the while ! Needn't think you could come pos- sum over this nigger, any how; I jist set down in the chair to listen a little." Ichabod, who was amused at the assurance of the negro, advised him not to listen in that manner any more, or he would get scalped in earnest. Then unbarring the door, and bidding the negro to fasten it after him, and to inform the Squire and Cap- tain when they got up, that he should be back in an hour or two, departed, in the direction of the shanty. It was now nearly day-light ; and the first silvery rays of the morning were beginning to dispel the darkness. The moon had set sometime before, and as in the midst of the forest, it was almost impossible to discern his path, it was necessary that he should proceed with extreme caution. Following noiselessly the rough path over which Ralph and Miss Barton had journeyed the day before^ he hoped to reach the shanty by day-light. A walk through the forest in a new country by night, to one unaccustomed to it, would not be likely to excite the most agree- able reflections. But Ichabod had in other times been used to all the dangers of the wilderness, and this morning walk had tt him suflB*»«»*it excitement to make it decidedly a pleasure. 52 THE FRONTIIBSMKir. As he journeyed on, the silence by which he was surrotmde4 was occassional ly broken by the distant howl of a wolf. Scarcely had the melancholy sound died in the echoes of the forest, ere an owlet's shriek would be heard, sharp and piercing, by his side — and in the next moment it would be answered by a cry that came mellowed from the distance. Then, perhaps, the rustling of dry leaves, or the cracking of a dry bough, indicated that some small animal was flying from his* presence. Occassionally stopping for a moment, to listen if he could not catch sounds which would indicate the prjc>enue o' something against which it would be necessary to guard himselJ he continued to advance in the direction of the hut, whwie on the evening before he had encountered the Tuscarora. This hut or shanty, the prticise location of which, with refer- ence to the surrounding country, we have not described, was situated about a mile below the residence of Barton, at the foot of a hill which gradually rose on the western side to the height of one hundred and fifty or two hundred feet. On the east, at the distance of about thirty rods, was the river. Beyond the river were flats extending nearly half a mile in width ; while nearly opposite the hut, a small stream came from the north- east, down a narrow valley, which gave to the valley just oppo- site the hut the appearance of a much greater width than it really possessed. Ichabod arrived at the shanty at just about the hour he had calculated upon. The light of the morning had begun to creep through the woods, giving to objects an uncertain appearance. He approached it cautiously, listening if he might not hear some sound that would indicate the presence of the Tuscarora. Not receiving any such indication, he touched the door, which noise- lessly opened, when he entered the hut. It was entirely desert- ed, and every trace of its recent occupation had been removed. This caution on the part of the Tuscarora was strong evidence to Ichabod that enemies were near, and he at once sa\f the object of it. In case the hut should be visited, the Indian wished it to appear as if it had not been disturbed, so that no clue could be obtained to his motions. Ichabod, who was an adept in the Indian mode of warfare, endeavored to discover in which direction the Tuscarora had de- parted. But this was no easy undertaking. He looked cau- tiously about for a trail, but the ground had been so much trod- den the night before, it was a long time ere he could discover the print of the occasional foot of the Indian, and then only by the side of the hut where he had conversed with him. At length, moving off to the distance of six or eight rods from the shanty, he commenced walking about it in a circle with his eyes fastened upon the ground. He had proceeded but a few rods in this round beifore he disooyered the footprint for which he was searching THK FRONTIERSMlir. 53 Th© Tnfl'.an. on leaving the hut, had evidently gone in a south- easterly direction towards the river. The point, proceeding in the line taken by the Tuscarora. as which he would reach the river, would be at just about a hun- dred rods from the shanty. Ichabod followed, at once, in this direction ; but advancing with extreme caution. His progress was necessarily slow, as he was obliged not only to examine the ground with great care to discovor the footprints which the light step of the Indian had made, but also to observe if there were any signs of other Indians in the vicinity. At length, he ap- proached the river, the margin of which, here, was covered with a thick growth of willows of about eight or ten feet in height, which rendered it almost imnossible to get a glimpse of tb# water. He had arrived within two rods of the shore, when. i»v once, he lost all traces of the Tuscarora. He was searching the ground intently to regain the trail he had lost, when he heard a slight sound in the direction of the river, like that made by a paddle slightly rubbing the side of a canoe. Stooping so as to be more thoroughly hidden by the willows, which were much thicker towards the ground, he advanced close to them, and en- ieavored to get sight of the object which had attracted hi« attention. It will be necessary to explain, a little more fully, the precise situation of Ichabod with reference to the river. The line of wil- lows we have mentioned, was about six or eight feet in width, and run in a north and south line, parallel with the course of the river; but immediately below where he stood, there was a thick clump of them, which extended some twenty feet from thf apparent course of the river, directly towards the forest ; so that Ichabod was not only protected by those in front, but he occu- pied a sort of cover formed by them xn the sudden turn which they took towards the west. Carefully pulling back a few of the twigs of the willows which skirted the river, and which impeded his observation, he now distinctly heard the sound of a canoe approaching from below. The river was here about six rods in width, and was of considerable depth, although the current was strong ; which lat- ter fact accounted for the sound he had heard — some effort being required to urge the canoe against the force of the water. Shortly the canoe came in sight. Ichabod started as he beberd three Indians in it, whom he at once knew to be Senecas. His tirst impulse was to raise his rifle ; but a moment's reflection taught him that such a course would be unwise. In the first place, although the new government had concluded as yet no formal treaty of peace with the hostile tribes of the Six Nations, v^t as it was tacitly understood that such a treaty would soon be made, and all encounters had therefore been mutually suspend 54 THE FRONTIERSUSir. ed it would be criminal and improper to attack them except in self-defence, or the defence of his friends. Another reason, also <;k to the lodge. The Indians made immediate preparations for departure — as would be necessary, indeed, after such an act of perfidy — for the Tuscaroras and Oneidas, whose villages >rere situated but a few miles distant, would shortly suspect the treachery, and come in search of the prisoners. Panther's motive in this double act of treachery and inhospitality, was supposed to be a feeling of revenge towards the Tuscarora — who had signalized himself during the war, by his friendship for the cause of the Colonies — and also a desire to obtain the beautiful Singing-Bird for his own wigwam. The Senecas, with their prisoners, had marched all that night in a southerly direction, making use of all the devices of which an Indian is capable, to conceal the direction of their march. Neai morning, the Tuscarora, although closely guarded, had found means to escape ; but instead of retracing his steps to get assist- ance from his own people or from the Oneidas. he followed on the trail of the Senecas, hoping that he should find some means to release Singing-Bird from her captivity. He also hoped that his brethren, discovering, as they certainly would, the treachery that had been used towards him, would send out a party of warriors to rescue him. The Senecas had passed along the valley on the day when we first introduced the Tuscarora to the reader. They had encamped on the flats, about two miles below the shanty we have mentioned, but in a direction much nearer the river than that taken by Ealph and Miss Barton, in their journey of the day before. The Tuscarora, after the party, on the night before, had left the shanty, carefully obliterated all traces of the recent occupancy of the hut, and proceeded towards the encampment of the Senecas. He had nearly accomplished his purpose of delivering Singing- Bird, who was confined in a temporary wigwam which had been erected for her, when he was discovered by a young warrior of the Senecas. A conflict, brief but terrible, had ensued, which resulted in the death of the Seneca ; and although this conflict had prevented the execution of his purpose, he succeeded in bear- ing away the usual Indian trophy of victory. A sufficient party had been left to guard the wigwam in which Singing-Bird was confined, and the remainder of the Indians, almost twenty-five in number, had set ofi" in immediate pursuit of Eagle's-Wing. The latter discovered, in his flight, which was along the course of the river, a light bark canoe, which had been THX FRONTIERSHEir. 5t constrncted by Guthrie ; and at once entering it, rapidly urged !t up the stream. By so doing, although the Senecas who were pursuing him by land, might pass him, yet he could be able to secrete himself until day-light, certainly, and leave no trail which could be followed. On the day before, in noting the course of the river, and the means of shelter, should he find it necessary to take to a hiding-place, he had marked the clump of willows we have mentioned, which to all appearance was merely a thicker and more extensive growth than was elsewhere observed. But, as he now showed Ichabod, in the centre of this clump was a small body of water connected with the river — a sort of cove — the mouth of which was completely guarded by a thick under- growth of willows. To a person in a canoe on the river, there was nothing to indicate, except with the very closest attention, but that the line of the willows was the shore of the river. Thus, by separating the willows, he had forced the canoe into this small cove, where he was completely hidden from all observation, as well from the lard, as from the water. Ichabod, who was much excited by this forest romance, at once entered into the feelings of the Tuscarora. " I don't blamo you any, Eagle's- Wing," said he: "I don't like this scalping business, but I s'pose you've got to fight according to your natur' ; but I'll tell you this, Eagle's-Wing, — here's my hand on a barga'n, — and I'll stick to it. whether the speculation's good or bad — Tve'll rescue Singing-Bird, any way; but don't let us have any more scalping, just now. We must deceive them rascals. I never knew a scoundral of a Seneca yet, but could be cheated som') way or other." Notwithstanding the interest which this conversation had excited, the Tiiscarora and Ichabod had both been intent in watching the course of the canoe. It had now advanced some twenty-five or thirty rods up the river, when Panther, evidently believing he h id passed the spot where the Tuscarora had been observed, now headed the canoe down stream, with the inten- tion of making a more diligent search. Ichabod was about to propose a retreat towards the forest, when he suddenly beheld in that direction a small party of Indians advancing towards them. The intelligence was silently communicated to the Tuscarora, when they both rapidly entered the clump of willows, and seated themselves in the canoe. Their rifles were examined, and they both adjusted their knives so that they would be in readines, if it should be necessary to use them. The Indians who were approaching from the forest perceived Panther and his companions in the canoe, and signs were at once made to attract their attention. Panther observed them, and the canoe was immediately brought to the shore, where the other Indiap-i had now arrived. The Senecas who had come from the woods, occupied the precise spot where Ichabod had first observe 58 THE FRONTIERSMEN. thecanoi of Panther. The latter had brought his canoe to the edge of the willows, and putting them aside, sprung lightly through them to the land. The Senecas were now not more than ten or fifteen feet from the hiding-place of the Tuscarora, so that their conversation could be easily overheard. Panther, speaking to Deersfoot, who was the leader of the small party which had been sent to scour the forest, asked if any trace had been found of the fugitive. Deersfoot replied that he had not been able to find any trail. Luckily for both Eagle's- V: ing and Ichabod, the Indians who had visited the shanty since ^he latter left it in the morning, had not taken the pains to discover the trail of the Tuscorora which Ichabod had done ; and they had also followed the same direction in approaching the river, but without examining the ground with sufficient care, to discover the footmarks of either Eagle's- Wing or Ichabod. The consequence was, that now, so far as any clue could be obtained to their position from that source, they were perfectly safe, a.", the Senecas, in traveling in the same direction, had completely obscured the signs which, with a little more care, they might have discovered. Panther and Deersfoot now held a whispered consultation, which Ichabod, although he reached forward as far as his safety would permit, could not distinctly overhear. But he was quit« sure that he heard something said about the pale-faces at the cottage. He was certain from this that the Indians would visit the house of Barton ; and he was extremely anxious to return there, so that he might communicate the intelligence as soon as possible. If such was the intention of the Senecas, it appeared that they did not intend to put it in execution immediately ; for after this consultation was finished, Panther directed the Indians to follow along down the shore, while he examined it from the canoe. Panther returned to his canoe ; while Deersfoot with his party, passing around the cove, proceeded diligently to search for the enemy whom they were leaving in security, at least for the pres- ent, behind them. As soon as they had passed out of sight, Ichabod insisted that Eagle's- Wing should accompany him to the cottage. The Indian at first refused, fjom the idea that his presence there would bring danger upon the family of Barton ; but as Ichabod assured him of the certainty of holding out the cottage against any attack which the Senecas might make upon it, and also of the joy with which Barton and his daughter would welcome him, he finally yielded ; and leaving the canoe in its shelter, they rapidly pro- ceeded tliitherward through the forest. fHI FSONTIXKSMIV. H CHAPTER VIII *' Bat Trh&t talk we of these traitorly raaoala, whose muenes are to be emiled at, their offences being so capital V* Wintm'b Talb. When Ichabod and the Tuscarora reached the cottage, they found the inmates much alarmed, owing to the long absence of the former ; and Ralph was just about setting out in pursuit of him. Ichabod had perfectly succeeded, without any effort on his part, in ingratiating himself into the favor of all. There was something in his frank, hearty manner, that at once gave him a place in the affections of those who were capable of being moved by such qualities. The simplicity and earnestness with which he pursued his schemes of pecuniary speculation, if they excited the smiles or ridicule of those who saw their groundless- ness, did not detract from his reputation as a man of excellent judgment, on all matters out of the range of that one idea. In a life such as we are now depicting, which was essentially new — where men were not living on the labors of others, or eating up the substance which others had gained, but where each relied upon his own effort t© procure the necessaries of life — there was a general simplicity of manners, which is seldom to be found in these latter days. Although, as in comparison with the history of population in Europe, we are immediately connected in point of age, with the times of which we are writing, yet in the rapidity of our own history, the seventy years which have intervened have a much greater signification, and seem to extend over a length of time sufficient to give the broadest play to the imagination. We, who are now in the prime of life, and witness a broad, fine country, thoroughly sub- dued to the uses of the farmer — cities and villages connected by the ties of commerce — splendid mansions, which already begin to wear the venerable appearance of age, can scarcely realize that our fathers and grandfathers were the pioneers before whose vigorous efforts the forests disappeared, and the wilder- ness gave place to spacious fields, teeming with harvests, and homes where happiness asked no aid from wealth, and virtuous simplicity paid no tribute to overreaching avarice. Ichabod, there, was welcomed with a degree of warmth which he had no reason to expect ; but the excited state of mind whica had been produced by the events of the day before, and the pro- bability of future troubles, served to magnify the dangers which it was supposed he was likely to encounter in his morning advex> tore. 60 THB FBONTIEBSMIV. The Tuscarora, too, was heartily welcomed ; and the morning meal, which had been left waiting for Ichabod, was at once served. The Tuscarora ate but little ; for, however so much dis- posed an Indian may be to give way to a gluttonous disposition in " piping times of peace," when on the war-path, he is always abstemious to a degree ; and he holds in great contempt the man who suffers his appetite to overcome his necessary care and watchfulness. Ichabod. however, had no such scruples ; and he did as ample justice to the '•' good things" which were set before him, as if such an animal as a Seneca had never existed. Having finished their breakfast, Ichabod proceeded to com- municate to Ralph and Barton what he had witnessed, together with a brief account of the treachery of Panther towards Eagle's- Wing. It was at once resolved that the Tuscarora should be protected. " For," said Barton, " if the Senecas should dare to attack the ^ cottage, they will find that we have ample mean of defence. But I do not think they will do so ; they will not dare so openly to violate the neutrality which now exists." " That tribe is proverbially treacherous," said Ralph, " and from Eagle's- Wing's story, the chief of this party is especially so. I think they will attack us, if they learn that the Tuscarora is sheltered here . but I agree with you that we are bound to pro- tect him. The cottage is in a good state of defence, and we can defend it against twice the number of this party. '• Yes, and were they ten times as strong," answered Barton, •' the Tuscarora should not be surrendered. His services in our behalf are too recent to be so soon forgotten ; and besides, I would protect any individual of the Oneida or Tuscarora nation, against those perfidious rascals." The old man said this with an animation and energy that set- tled the question. The Tuscarora, however, did not seeem to assent, willingly, to the arrangement. "With a sensitiveness and courtesy which are almost peculiar to the Indian warrior, he endeavored to decline a shelter which would be likely to bring Barton and his family into some peril on his behalf. " No," he said, •' let Canendesha go. He knows the woods, and the warrior likes the woods. There is plenty chance to fight — plenty good place to hide. Warrior can't fight here— can't take any scalp here." Sambo put his hand to his head, with a vivid remembrance of the joke of the night before ; and even Barton and Ralph were a good deal shocked at the cool-blooded way in which the Tusca- rora spoke of this peculiar mode of Indian warfare. Barton felt called to enter his protest, at once. " Tuscarora," he said, " it isn't Christian to scalp. I supposed that theTuscaroras and Oneidas had better notions than to do 80.'' THE rSONTIEBSMIN. 61 ** What Christian do, eh ?" asked Eagle's-Wing, quietly. " A Christian never mutilates his enemy, after he has con- quered him." replied Barton. " What that ?" inquired the Tuscarora, with a look of incom- prehension. '• A Christian warrior," said Barton, who found himself some- what puzzled to explain clearly, to the comprehension of th* Indian, the idea he had in his mind ; " A Christian warrior killB his enemy ; he don't " '"Christian kill enemy, eh?" said Eaglc's-TVing, quickly *•' What scalp good for to enemy, after he killed ? Good to war- rior to show squaw — good to show chiefs — good many scalps niake great chief." '• Yes, but why not bear off some other trophy ? why not take a portion of the enemy's dress, or something of that sort ?" *' Warrior can't carry away all: — some other Injin get some, — make him great warrior too. No-— no — Injin got but one scalp : he 'spect to have it taken ; and if he killed, must lose it'* Eagle's-Wing evidently thought he had exhausted the argu- ment ; and, in truth, he had. It would have been utterly impos- sible to have held any such controversy with him, with any prospect of success, and have admitted the right to slay an ene- my at all. Ichabod chuckled over the victory which had been gained by his friend ; not that he justified the practice, but that he thought it would be utterly useless to endeavor to improve an Indian, in that respect. It was a practice which had been taught in infancy, and become an instinct ; for the warrior having slaia the enemy, secures the scalp, or his victory is but half won. Just at this point in the conversation, Sambo, who had left the house a few moments before, came running in. saying that Guth» rie had just come in sight, and was approaching the cottage. By a sort of instinctive feeling, the whole party, except the Tus- carora, who did not seem to be familiar with the name, looked as if they expected some new scene in this forest drama was aoout to be enacted. But with an appearance of unconcern, they prepared to receive him ; and in a moment more, the door opened, and the heavy, coarse figure of Guthrie was in the room. As he opened the door, the Tuscarora made a sudden more- ment of surprise, which Ichabod saw. although it was unnoticed by either Ralph or Barton. The Indian immediately resumed his appeararce of composure, and looked at the visitor with an air of iuditference ; but Ithabod saw that Eagle's-Wing had made some discovery which might be of extreme importance in the events which were likely to occur. As has been before re- marked, Ichabod , had a distinct impression that he had before 3een Guthrie's face — but where, he could not recollect. With ft feeling of distrust, which the sudden gesture of the Tusctfon ha 62 THE FRONTIERSMEN. gerved to enliven, he now waited to .earn the object of the yitSL " Good day, Guthrie," said Barton, " what news do you bring from below." " O nothing in particular. Squire ; but I thought I'd come up «nd tell you that there's a large lot of Injins round." "I suppose thsre is nothing very singular in that," answered Barton, '• so long as this may be considered Indian territory, as yet." Now, Barton had always looked upon Guthrie with a feeling of distrust ; and for this reason he thought it best to appear ignorant of facts he well knew, as by so doing, he might better ascertain the true object of his visit. He therefore continued : " I am a kind of tenant at sufierance of the Oneidas here, myself; and I certainly cannot object to their visiting their own territory." " But these Injins arn't Oneidas, Squire. If I know one Maqua from another, they're Senecas," said Guthrie. " Senecas !" exclaimed Barton, with the appearance of surprise. ** what business have the Senecas here, I should like to know ?'* " I ra'ally can't tell. Squire, what kind of business they did come on out here ; but they've got into a raging passion since they've been here, and I am ra'ally afeard of trouble." " They have had no occasion, certainly, for anger with me or mine, and I cannot suppose that they intend me any injury." "Well, the truth is. Squire, they say that this Inj in you've got here," pointing to the Tuscarora, " has got the scalp of one of their young men ; and they declare they'll take him, any way j if they can't by fair means, they will by foul." " You do not think they would dare to attack the cottage for the purpose of capturing him?" said Barton. " There's no telling what them Senecas wonH do, Squire, when ttey're angry ; but I rather reckon they will, if they know you've gtit him here." " What would you advise me to do, Guthrie ? you understand the ways of this nation pretty well." " As for understanding the ways of the Senecas, in particular Squire," answered Guthrie somewhat hastily, " I can't say that I do ; but a man can't live in the woods as long as I have, with- out knowing something about the Injins in general : but as for what you'd better do, I ra'ally can't say. But the way it looks to me is, that if you want your buildings burnt down, and may he yourself and family taken prisoners, you'll keep him ; but if you don't, you'll send him away. But it arn't for me to say." " Now, Guthrie," said Barton, with the appearance of doubt. ''' I'll put it to you as a question of honor, under all the diflScul- ties you mention : this Tuscarora saved my daughter's life, yea- it«rday ; now, can I, as an honorable man, surrender him to hii eaemiesi" %i. THE FBO.NTIESSMEN. 63 ' Well Squire, that is a pretty tight spot, that's sartin," said Gnthrie. " But you see. if he did save Miss Barton's life yester- day, it is no reason why he should put it in danger to-day ; and your's and your guests besides." " Why, Guthrie, you talk as if I couldn't defend myself here, if I really tried. You seem to take it for granted, that if we are attacked, they must conquer, I am not so certain of that." " I know," said Guthrie, " you've got a pretty tolerably strong fix of a place here ; but I do reckon you couldn't hold out mucb of a siege. I've seen stronger places taken by fewer Indians, ii> my day." "Why, how many Senecas do you think there are, Guthrie?* asked Barton. "Well, I ra'ally don't know; but I should think I'd see* pretty nigh a hundred on 'em." Barton smiled. The object of Guthrie was now perfectly evident. For some reason, he had endeavored to induce Barton to surrender the Tuscarora, and had thus magnified the force of the enemy, and cast doubt upon the ability of Barton to main- tain the defence of his dwelling. Ralph, although very indignant at this dishonest intention of Guthrie, maintained the appearance of composure. The Tusca- rora one would have judged to have been totally devoid of the sense of hearing ; for no motion or gesture betrayed that h© supposed himself the subject of this back- woods diplomacy. As for Ichabod, he had with diflBculty restrained himself, so far, from breaking into the conversation. Now, however, he suddenly broke in by advancing towards Guthrie, and exclaiming — *' I say, stranger, you can't be very good at reckoning, for a man who has lived all his life in the woods, and ought to know the number of his enemies at first sight. Only thirty-five, count- ing that red reptile that lost his scalp. And as for them thirty- five, if they want Eagle's- Wing, all they've got to do, you see, is to come and take him." Guthrie, who saw at once that his plan had failed, and that Barton knew accurately the number of the Senecas with whom, at the worst, he would have to contend, now changed his tactics. " Well, friend," said he to Ichabod, " you might have been a little more civil, even if you are right, and I'm wrong. I didn't count 'em — I only saw 'em a long ways off, through the woods, and might be mistaken, you know. But." said he. with a man- ner of perfect frankness, turning to Barton, " whether there's thirty-five or a hundred, I don't know nor don't care, so far as I'm concerned ; if you say fight, here I am. Squire, and I'll help you out with it, any way." Barton sufiered his feelings of distrust to be overcome at once Grasping Guthrie's hand, he exclaimed — " That's right, friend. You and I are neighbors here, and there's no reason whj wt 64 THE FRONTIEBSMKN. shouldn't be friends, at such a time as this. The Tuscarora has been deeply wronged by these Senecas, and if he has revenged himself, it's Indian law, and we can't blame him for it. No^I can't surrender him ; and if they want to fight about it, why we'll get out of it the best we can," Barton, who was extremely gratified at this addition to the force of the cottage, at once led Guthrie about the building and grounds, to show him his preparations for defence. Kalph was not at all pleased with the manner of Guthrie ; but as he knew that Barton was much better acquainted with him than he pre- tended to be, he could not object to receiving the aid which was so frankly ofiered, and which might be needed. After the departure of Barton and his new ally, Ichabod and the Tusca- rora fell into an earnest but whispered conversation, and Ralph left the apartment in search of Miss Barton, whom he had not seen since the events of the day before. " I say, Eagle's-Wing,," said Ichabod, " I don't half like this business. That stranger seems to be a kind of white Seneca. I never knew an honest man who was afraid to look another honest man in the eye. I don't like him." " You guess right : I know him. He King George's man," said the Tuscarora, quietly. " What ! a Tory !" exclaimed Ichabod. " How do you know that, Eagle's-Wing?" " Know ? Know it sartin Saw him down here on war-path. He fought with Senecas. No recollect ?" " That's it. Heavens and airth ! why didn't I think of that ? Here I've been trying for two days to remember where I've seen that hang-dog face. He was one of the leaders of them venom- ous reptiles. Nothing can beat an Indian for recollecting things." "Indian got long memory Know enemy always. Don't forget him." " I say, Eagle's-Wing, do you think the sarpent recollects us ?" " Yes — sartin. He recollect you — saw that. Recollect me, too. Most got his scalp : he recollect that, well, I know." " How's that, Eagle's-Wing ?" " When Seneca run, he run too. I shoot, and he felL I run to get scalp — but Seneca warriors turn — too many of 'em— and they take him ofi". He 'members that, sartin." " Now Eagle's-Wing, that sarpent has come here to practise some deviltry on us. He's fairly cheated the old Squire, and I s'pose he thinks he has cheated us, too. What shall we do with him ?" " I know what /do," and he significantly pointed to his knife. " No — that won't do at all. You see, if he is in league with them Senecas, there's only one way that he can help them and injure us. Being inside here, he reckons he can open the doov to 'em " THE rRONTIERSMEBT. 65 ** Yes, that's the way — no other way." " Well, you see, Eagle's-Wing, we'll let him play his game oat, but we'll try and be there to see it done. Now, mind, Eagle's- Wing, until that does happen, \ a mustn't seem to know him at all." " Yes, yes ; make b'lieve friend — that the way." " I reckon we'll hear from them reptiles to-night ; and if we do, Eagle's-Winq;. we'll thin out their numbers a little, and then to-morrow for the Singing-Bird. You'll see her again to-morrow, and no mistake." A melancholy smile passed over the countenance of the Tus- carora. It was immediately followed by such a gleam of deadly ferooity. that even Ichabod started. " Panther got lying tongue — I tear it out. Panther got bad heart — I tear it out. He take my squaw — he never see his own squaw again." " I don't blame you, Eagle's-Wing, for your feelings towards that reptile ; but I do wish you Injins could learn a civilized mode of warfare. I shan't argue with you : I know better than that; but I ra'ally don't see how any Injin of your qualities can have such a strong desire for tearing scalps off from all his enemies. But it's Injin natur' I s'pose. When white people offer bounties for such things, I don't much blame Injins for speculating in that kind of article : but to do it when nothing's to be made out of it, beats my comprehension." But we must leave Ichabod and the Tuscarora to their con- versation, while we follow Ptalph to the interview which he sought with Miss Barton. Proceeding directh' towards the front portion of the house, and entering a room which was fitted up tastefully, and adapted to '• state occasions," if we may be permitted to apply that term to an apartment designed as well for a family room as a parlor, he found Ruth, who seemed to be yet suffering from the agita- tion and excitement of the day before. *' I am happy to see you, Miss Barton," said Ralph. " suffer- ing no more from your perilous night-ride. That was an adven- ture which, I think, we shall remember.'' " 1 shall not forget it very soon, at least," she replied. " I think you must confess that I showed you more of the peculiari- ties of forest life, than \\ -s arranged beforehand." '' Had you advertised me of precisely what we saw, we might have been a little better prepared," said Ralph: "but that adventure ^ould make an excellent theme for a ballad, in the German style. It possessed sufficient of the mysterious and terrible for that purpose, certainly." " You have visited us, Captain Weston," said Ruth, with seri- Dusness, " in an unfortunate time for yourself. I hear that w» ire threatened with aa attack ^om Ii^diaiis." ^6 THE FRONTIERSMEN. "Do not say unfortunate, Miss Barton: rather, I deem mjgftlf most fortunate, in happening to be here at this time, shoulvl th* attack which is threatened be made." •' I hope it may not be. ! it is horrible to think that this home I love so much should be the scene of such a conflict." '' T think that in no event can our safely be endangered," replied Ralph; "and that we have nothing to fear from the attack, should it be made. We. have abundant means of defence, and the enemy is not strong enough, with the stout hearts we shall have within these walls, to force the cottage. But I can sympathize with your sorrow, Miss Barton. God has made this country too beautiful to be marred by the strife of men." "It is a terrible blot on human nature," said Ruth, "that men dwelling so far from society, in the midst of the forest, where every object should excite sacred emotions, can engage in these unholy conflicts with each other. It is a proof— a strong proof, of the wretched condition of poor human nature, unassist- ed by the light that shines from above." '• Such is the nature of men," replied Ralph, " and surely per- haps, it will always be. The first men were warriors, and if ignorance and brutality always exist, the last men will be war- riors, also. The whole history of the world has been written with the sword — places most sacred have been profaned by the bloody stains of human passion, and themes the most holy have given rise to the deadliest hatred and contention. We cannot expect that men educated in the ways of the forest, shall be wiser than those who boast of their civilization." " But is there no way," asked Ruth, " in which this conflict -can be avoided ?" *' None, perhaps, that would be honorable." Ralph then gave an account of the wrongs which the Tuscarora had received from the Senecas, together with the capture of his squaw. Ruth ac- knowledged the impossibility of complying with the demands of the Senecas. Her heart at once sympathised with the wrongs of the Tuscarora ; and the picture which her imagination drew of Singing-Bird in captivity in the hands of those unrelenting and unmerciful enemies, brought tears to her eyes. " No, no," said she ; " the Tuscarora has been our friend, and we cannot deliver him to his enemies. In such a cause, I could •be a soldier myself" Although Rutff had been educated to a far different manner of life, and in former times had enjoyed many of the luxeries which <50uld then be afibrded by persons in " comfortable" circumstan- ces, yet she possessed sufiicient of that heroism of character which the times had engendered, to enable her to throw ofi" the habits of early education, and adopt the character of fortitude and patience in the midst of suSering, peculiar to the class of women in the station in which she then moved. Thus, although THE FRONTIEPSMEN. 67 eh© viewed with dread the prospect of a strife with the savage and unmerciful enemies by whom they were then about to be attacked, she did not suffer herself to yield to the terrors which such an idea would be likely to inspire. The women of the times of the Revolution lost none of their feminine graces, by bearing with fortitude the perils and dangers by which they were encom- passed. Ralph gazed with admiration on that beautiful countenance, thas excited by a tender sympathy for the sufferings which sha felt must be endured by the Tuscarora and Singing-Bird. " With such soldiers," said he, " we could not but sncceed ; but we shall scarcely call upon Miss Barton to fall into the ranks, At present. We shall only do that as a last resort. At this moment, their conversation was interrupted by the appearance of Sambo, who informed Ralph that Mr. Barton desired his presence immediately. Ralph at once obeyed the lummons ; but its object we shall leave to the next chapter to infold. 68 THI FBOMTIEBSMIV* CHAPTER IX. ** Here, Persian, tell thy embassy ! Repeat That, to obtain my friendship, Asia's prince To me hath proffered sovereignty of Greece." Lbonidas. Ralph found Mr. Barton and his companions in consultation apon some subject of apparent importance, from the anxiety which was manifested in their countenances. Two Indians of the Seneca Nation were seen approaching the cottage ; and although as they were unarmed, no immediate hostility could be expected, yet it was evident they were coming upon some errand relative to the shelter of the Tuscarora. If such were the case, this departure from the ordinary caution of the Indian, might be evidence either of the desire not to come in conflict with the whites, or of a confidence, on their part, in their ability to succeed in any attack they might make upon the dwelling. It was decided that Ralph, the Tuscarora and Gauthrie should remain in the cottage, while Barton and Ichabod should meet the approaching Indians, and ascertain the nature of their errand. With this view the two latter proceeded to a small grove which had been left uncleared, except of the underbush, a short distance south of the dwelling. The two Indians approached with an apparent feeling of security. They were to all appearance unarmed ; and they exhibited a manner of confidence and amity intended to convince the persons with whom they were to deal, that their mission was a friendly one. One of these Indians was Deersfoot, whom we have already mentioned ; the other was of a much less warlike appearance. He was small of statute, with a quick, cunning glance, and was celebrated among his people for oratory. His name was Snake-tongue, — given to him evidently, by reason of greater powers with his eloquence than with his rifle. When they had approached within fifteen or twenty feet of the position occupied hy Barton and Ichabod, the former advanced towards them with a smile, and welcomed them to his cottage. " It is not often," said he, " that I have an opportunity to honor the young warriors of the Senecas. It is seldom that they visit the country of the Oneidas, in time of peace." " The Oneidas and Senecas are brothers." said Deersfoot. " A cloud sometimes has passed between them ; but there is n<* cloud wow. They are brothers still. The young men of the {^ue^aa ouue to look OQ the hunting-grounds of their brothers." THK rEONTIEBSMK V. 69 " The country of the Senecas is not a good country, then T" ftsked Barton. " I had heard that the Senecas dwelt in a garden — that they owned large lakes that are filled with fish, and foresti that are filled with deer." "My father," said Deersfoot, in deference to the grey hairs of Barton, '* my father tells the truth ; such is the country of the Senecas. The Great Spirit has given us a good land to dwell in. He has given us lakes that are full of fish, and forests that are full of deer The Senecas and Oneidas belong to the same nation ; — together they conquered the Sennape ; and the Senecas are proud when they hear of the fame of the Oneidas. Why should we not love to look upon the country of our brothers ?" '• I am glad that you like to look upon this valley, Deersfoot. I am glad to hear that there is no cloud between the Senecas and the Oneidas. It would not be well if there were." Barton had carefully abstained from touching the point which was likely to be that of controversy. It never comports with the dignity of an Indian to show haste or curiosity ; and he knew that he could maintain a better position on the question which would probably arise, if he sufiered them, without any manifesta- tion of curiosity on his part, to unfold the nature of their errand " The Five Nations were once a great nation" said Deersfoot " they could travel a great many day's journey and not leav their country : the wolf that howled amidst the snows north oi the great lakes, they had a right to hunt ; and to gather fruiU from under the warm sun of the south. But it is not so now. We are now weak ; and the pale-faces are strong. The Great Spirit has willed it, and we cannot help it : we wouid help it if we could. But it does no good to talk. We grow weaker every day." '• The Great Spirit," said Barton, " has not been so unkind to the Five Nations. The warriors of the Five Nations have not always been wise. If they had listened to the words of the Christian teachers who have talked to them, they would have been a stronger nation. But they dug up the hatchet against their brothers of the Colonies, and they lost a great many warriors." A gleam of deadly ferocity passed over the face of Deersfoot for a moment, and his wild, dark eyes shot forth glances of hatred — but in an instant he recovered his composure. " It may be that my father speaks wise. The Indians know but a little, and may be they were wrong. They lost a great many warriors, it is true. But they pleased the eyes of their old men and squaws with many scalps of their enemies. A white man followed every warrior of the Senecas, in the path that leads to the happy hunting-grounds of the Great Spirit." The tone in which this reply of the Seneca was uttered was sufficiently startling. Ichabod stretched his tall form as if he was about to intrude upon the conversation, but at a gesture from BartoDj he remained silent .•^^ B0HTISR8MIN. Deersfoot,. after a moment's silence, continued : *' We have »me to have a talk with the pale-faces of the cottage. The Senecas have not got forked tongues. They have buried the natched with the Yengeese. and with the Colony pale-faces. They would not dig it up again. Let my brothers hear and be wise. Snake-tongue will speak." With these words, he stepped back, with dignity, while Snake- tongue, after a few moment's hesitation, advanced towards Bar- ton. In a low but musical voice, he commenced his harangue : " My name is Snake-tongue. It is a good name for friends to bear — it is a bad name for enemies. The warrior is known by his name. Deersfoot has said that the Five Nations are weak, and that the pale-faces are strong. It may be so ; I cannot dispute it. I have seen the Yankee pale-faces fight the Great King over the water for seven winters and summers — they must be strong. Deersfoot has spoken the truth. Deersfoot has said that the Five Nations grow weaker every day. We are now Six Nations, and we are weaker than when we were Five Nations. Why is it so? The pale-faces have slain a great many of our warriors ; but that has not made us weak. It is because the Great Spirit has turned the hearts of his red children against each other. If a pale-face slays an Indian, it is wrong ; but it is not so wrong as it is for one Indian to slay another. The sad spirit of the dead warrior goes on its path, and complains to the Great Spirit, that its enemy does not follow him, and the Great Spirit is angry. We must shed the blood of the murderer. It is the law of the Great Spirit, and it is a good law. •' The Yankee pale-faces are strong, when they come together in armies ; but are they strong here ? My father is away from his friends in the settlements ; he has but two or three pale-paces with him. Are two or three pale-faces a match for the young warriors of the Senecas ? Let my father pause and think." " There are five of us. Snake-tongue, with plenty of rifles and powder ; and good walls behind which we can stand and pick out our enemies," said Barton, who saw the tendency of this harangue, and who was disposed to meet the issue half way. Snake-tongue continued, cold and impassive. " My father speaks the truth. There are Jive warriors to defend the cottage of the pale- faces, r^ There are four pale-faces, and a red man. But we have buried the hatchet with the pale-faces : — we are no longer enemies, but friends. We do not care whether there are five warriors or twenty in the cottage. We are at peace with the pale-faces. It makes no difierence to us. We are friends. " Why then, does Snake-tongue make us this long war-speech ? It is true that we are friends ; let us continue so." " My father speaks wise. Let us remain friends. There is no llgod between us and the pale- faces, that the p&le-faces cannol THB FBOKTIESSMSS?. tl pnt away. A young warrior of the Senecas has been kflltd, and his enemy has got his. SC'V ^ Did the pale-faces do that ? No, — the pale-faces do not t&&i scalps ; but an Indian alwaya does ; a scalp looks good in hl:i eyoa. "We would find the scalp of our young warrior ! where is it V" " I am sorry," answered Barton, " if any of your young meo have been killed ; but Snake-tongue speaks true ; he was not killed by the pale-faces. I do not know where his scalp is." " But we know where it is," continued Snake-tongue. " It ia hid beneath the belt of Canendesha. He has hid it from his friends ; but he cannot hide it from the Sanecas. Their eyes are sharp ; they can see an enemy a great way off, — and they can find his trail if he hides. Canendesha is in the cottage of the pale-faces. We are at peace with the pale-faces ; but we want the Tuscarora. He has killed a warrior of the Senecas. The Tuscarora must die. It is Indian law. It was taught us by the Great Spirit that we must punish our enemies. We want the Tuscarora. ^^^ The Indian paused, as if waiting ibr a reply. Barton answered — - " My brother has a bad tradition ; it is not true ; the Great Spirit does not teach the red men to punish their enemies. The; red men have not heard right ; their ears have been shut. Th©^ Great Spirit has said that the red men must love their enemies." '• I have heard," answered Snake-tongne, " of such a tradition among the pale-faces. It must be a false tradition, for the pale- faces do not believe it ; they punish their enemies. We beliere m our tradition. It is a good one." *' I do not deny," said Barton, who saw that the conversation must be terminated, •' but that the Tuscarora may have killed one of your young men; but did not the young Seneca try to prevent him from getting his squaw? We have heard that Panther has stolen the squaw of the Tuscarora. and will not give her up. Is that right? Do red men treat their brothers so^ and expect that their hearts will be filled with peace ?" '' The young squaw," answered Snake-tongue, quietly, " is ut the wigwam of Panther ; she can go if she does not wish to stay there; but her eyes like to look on Panther. He is a great warrior." '•Ichabod could be restrained no longer. This slander or Singing-Bird was more than his friendship for Eagle's- Wing, would allow him to bear. " See here. Snake-tongue,'^ said he, " you're a sort of amba»- bassador here, and its again ali law to make war on that sort of people ; but I don't know of any law to prevent my telling yoa that you lie like S. rascally Seneca," Both Deersfoot and Snake-tong-ie started at this defiant speech of Ichabod ; and at the first impuise put their hands to their belts as if to grasp ihmr knives ; bmt in a moment they resumed 12 fHK FBONTIERSMBir. their composure, and seemed to await the reply of Barton, wiio ■aid, at length : • " We have heard your demar.a, Snake-tongue. The Tuscaron is our friend. He has been wronged by the Senecas. We do not believe that Singing-Bird wishes to remain in the wigwam jof Panther. It cannot be true, although Panther is a great war- rior. We cannot give up the Tuscarora. He is our friend." " And furthermore," said Ichabod, " we demand that you should release Singing-Bird ; and tell j'^our lying chief, that if she isn't sent along instanter, we'll come after her. I've fou't Sene- cas before. " My brothers have spoken," said Snake-tongue, quietly ; " 1 will give their words to the warriors of the Senecas. Perhaps they have spoken wise. It is not for me to say." Thus saying, the two Indians withdrew from the grove, as quietly as they had entered it. " The lying reptile !" exclaimed Ichabod. " To insinuate that Singing-Bird has a liking for that rascally red-skin. If he hadn't been an ambassador, I would have made him swallow his words on the spot." " The Seneca lied, undoubtedly," said Barton ; " but we have now got to defend ourselves. The language and tone of Snake- tongue implied nothing less. I am getting very much interested in the history of Singing-Bird, myself; and we will find some means, in case we succeed in repelling the Senecas from the cot- tage, to aid the Tuscarora in rescuing her. " That's right. Squire," said Ichabod. Eagle's- Wing and I have sworn to do that ; and Providence permitting, I'll have a chance at that foul-mouthed rascal yet." Barton and Ichabod now entered the house, where they found Guthrie and the Tuscarora engaged, apparently, in a friendly conversation. The result of the '' talk" was communicated ; and although it was agreed that the Senecas would make an attack upon the cottage, yet no one seemed to think that they would immediately do so. The arrangements for defence were now, however, all made, and the duty of each individual assigned, so far as it could now be done. When this was accomplished, the party separated ; each, however, taking it upon himself to watch warDy for the first signs of the attack. Ralph walked «ut into the grove, where the recent conversa- tion with the Senecas had taken place. He felt much anxiety for the result of the coming conflict ; not that he really feared that the Indians would succeed ; but he well knew that the is- sues of such encounters are never certain. Perhaps his warm ^attachment towards Ruth had much to do with this feeling ; for in the event of failure in defending the cottage, were the Indiana disposed to reap all the advantages of then* success, as would ^^bftbly b« the case, in the heat oi their QXcitomeBt and passioOf TSE FSONTIERSMStr T3 ihe situation of Ruth would be extremely dangerous. He would have been much better satisfied at that moment, were Ruth at the settlements, or in some place of safety, where she would not be exposed to the accidents of the impending encounter. But it was now too late to allow of her flight, even if it had been deem- ed advisable. While engaged in these thoughts, Ruth, who had observed him from the cottage, approached him, and laid her light hand on his shoulder. Ralph started, but smiled as he recognized Miss Barton. "How now, Sir Knight?" said Ruth, "you do not seem to be occupied with very pleasant thoughts." " They ought to be of a pleasant nature, certainly," said Ralph^ " for I was thinking of no one else than Miss Barton. " I am sorry," said Ruth, " if so unworthy a person as I, can give Captain Weston such a serious countenance." " Miss Barton, T do not wish to say anything to alarm you, but all our exertions will be required to defend our lives to-night." " Is it certain we are to be attacked so soon ?" inquired Ruth, with a slight look of alarm. " I think there can be no doubt of it ; and at such a time, with so few defenders, and so unmerciful and vigilant an enemy, although we have not much cause to fear defeat, yet that result is possible." '' I did not think our situation was so serious," said Ruth, now evidently alarmed. " What can we do ?" " Nothing, but use such means as we possess for defending onrselves ; and I think we shall succeed in doing so. But." said Ralph, with a slight embarrassment, " at such a time as this — when we are threatened with such a danger, it is not surprising that you should have found me thinking earnestly upon the situa- tion of one so dear to me as yourself. Let me, Ruth," he continued, taking her hand, which reposed not unwillingl}^ in his own, '• tell you how much I esteem and love you, and that my whole happi- ness depends upon you." He paused, and whatever might have been the answei of Ruth, he saw that in her countenance which informed him that hifl wishes were well understood and answered. In that fond dream of happiness in which all present danger was forgotten, they wandered through the grove, filled with those delightful thoughts and fancies, which are only born in the sweet hopes of requited aflection. The shades of approaching evening were creeping slowly over the valley. The long shadows of the trees fell upon the cleared meadow-land, the perfect picture of repose. Never sank a brighter sun among more lovely clouds — crimsoned in deep cur- tained folds, with golden edges, giving full promise of a fair to- morrow. ^ It ifi ft beautiful evening," said Ralph ? " one of those houifl %i THI FBONTIERSMEir when fair hopes are fairer ; and the natural world seems to refleei the happiness of our souls. May this not be a promise for the future 1" " May it be so," answered Ruth ; " but what events may take place, before that sun rises again !" " Let us not fear too much," said Ralph. " We must meet the danger bravely, and when it is over, dear Ruth, we shall be none the less happy that it is past." *' Hush !" whispered Ruth suddenly, " look there !" pointing to a grove of small trees but eight or ten rods distant. Ralph looked in the direction indicated by her, and he beheld three Indians who were slowly creeping towards them. The Indians, who had no cover behind which to advance, had necessarily exposed their persons, and in this manner had progressed unob- served for a number of rods. They now saw that they were discovered, and rising with a wild whoop, rushed towards them. Ralph and Miss Barton were just about equil-distant from the Indians and the cottage. Impulsively, Ralph, who was entirely without means of defence, caught Ruth in his arms and ran towards the building. The Indians pursued, and rapidly gained upon the fugitives. One of the pursuers far outsped the others, and had already reached within twenty feet of Ralph, when tht discharge of a rifle was heard, and he leaped with a yel 1 into the air and fell struggling upon the ground. In anothei moment Ralph and his precious burden were inside the door ; but as it closed, the tomahawk of another pursuer quivered in the post btfiide it Instantly the grove was filled with enemies. ffBI FBO VTIKB8MIS. 7S CHAPTER X. •* That wicked band of villeins fresh begon, That castle to assaile on every side, And lay strong siege about it far and wyde." Chauceb — Faebic QCKKIVB. This sudden appearance of the Indians indicated that they could not have been far distant at the time of the interview between Deersfoot and Snake-tongue on the one side, and Barton and Ichabod on the other ; and that upon the refusal of the latter to surrender the Tuscarora, they had at once resoived upon an attack upon the cottage. On the entrance of Ralph and Miss Barton, they, together with Barton and the negro, who had remained below, at once pro- ceeded to the upper apartment, where they found the remainder of the party stationed at the loop-holes on the south side of the house. Ichabod was loading his rifle. " I have no particular reason to boast of uncommon accuracy with the rifle," said the latter as Ralph entered the room, " but I'm most always good for a Seneca. That rascal almost had his hand in your hair, Captin." " It was a good service, Ichabod, and I hope to live to thank you for it," said Ralph, grasping his hand. Don't say anything about it, Captin : Eagle's- Wing would have done it in the hundreth part of a second more. It's only one reptile the less." The cottage, the precise situation of which, with reference to surrounding objects, we have not yet described, was situated upon a slight eminence, which rose gradually westward from the small lake or pond, which we have before mentioned. Behind the cot- tage, on the west, the land gradually rose, spreading out into a wide plain with a rolling surface. On the north, however,, at the distance of only three or four rods, there was a steep descent into a ravine some forty feet in depth, in the bottom of which flowed a small brook. This ravine had not yet been cleared, and the forest approached, consequently, to within four rods of the cottage. On the south, the land gradually sloped downwards for four or five rods, while at about twice that distance was left standing a grove of small trees of two or three acres in extent. It was in this grove that the Senecas were first discovered. It was obvious that the most dangerous point of attack wm from the north } as in that direction, the forest approached so ami t6 THE FSONTIEBSMIV. the cottage, that the Senecas might obtain a cover behind ih« trees, and should such be their object, find some means to set the buildings on fire. The Senecas, however, still remained in the grove, and did not show any immediate intention of proceeding to the attack They were gathered together, while Panther, who was easily recognized by Ichabod, was haranguing them ; but although his words could not be heard, there was no diflBculty iii understanding from his manner and gestures that he was explaining the mode in which the attack should be made. " I reckon," said Ichabod, " that I might easily pick off that varmint, even at this distance." " No," said Ralph, " we are on the defensive, and we will not commence the fight. If they make an attack upon us, then we will all try to do our duty." " I fancy it was something pretty nigh an attack," said Ichabod, " that them rascals just made on you and Miss Ruth. But, per- haps, it's all right, Captin. That account was settled on the spot ; and may be it won't be agin law for us to wait until the scoun- drels open another." A small room had been constructed near the centre of the main apartment, supposed to be entirely secure from any stray bullet that might chance to enter the loop-holes. Into this small apartment, Ruth had entered, on reaching the upper part of the house : but now she made her appearance among the little garrison, with a great confidence, and a determination to make herself of service if possible. " Do not remain here, Ruth," said Barton : you may be ex- posed to danger from some stray shot. It would be much bet- ter that you should be entirely out of danger." " This request was seconded by Ralph, with a look of earnest entreaty. '^ I do not fear any danger," answered Ruth. " I can certainly be of no service shut up in that narrow cell ; while I may pos- sibly be of some little service to you here. I can act as a look- out, you know," advancing quietly to one of the loop-holes. " No good for squaw to be in fight," said the Tuscarora, quietly j " squaw hide when warriors fight, that best for squaw." " I am not going to shoulder a rifle, Eagle's-Wing, without it is absolutely necessary j but I want to look on, and see how warriors can fight." It was evident that Ruth was not to be dissuaded from sharing the danger, if danger there was, to which the defenders of the cottage were exposed. Ichabod, who during this brief conversa- tion had remained watching intently the motions of the enemy, now exclaimed : ^ There are twenty of the red varmints, sartin, bat ihsf donk^t fB8 rftONTIERSMEK. tt »eem very anxious to begin the fight. What d'ye think they mean to do, Eagle's-Wing ?" " Mean to 'tack cottage ; that what they mean: wait till dark, then see what they do." " There's some motion among 'em now," said Ichabod, " there go the reptiles, creeping off through the wood. They're diving now, but they'll come up again somewhere, I reckon." " I rather calculate" said Guthrie, who had thus far remained silent, that they're going to give up the business as a bad job. That's the b^t thing they can do, any way." " Warriors mean to surround cottage. That what it means," said the Tuscarora. Pretty soon hear 'em over there, — hear 'em all round— see 'em, may be, if watch." Night was now rapidly approaching, and surrounding objects had already become indistinct. One by one, the stars made their appearance, glaring with the peculiar brightness of an autumn evening. Yet the darkness would soon be sufficient to prevent any observation of the motions of the enemy, unless they should make their appearance within the little clearing that surrounded the cottage. There would yet be three hours before the moon would rise ; and during that time the very closest observation would be necessary to detect the whereabouts of the savages, except as their position should be manifested by an open attack. Ichabod and the Tuscarora now took a position upon the north side of the apartment, while Ralph and Barton remained at the south side. Sambo was stationed on the west, towards the cat- tle enclosure, while Guthrie was directed to keep a look-out on the east or front of the house. This was apparently the least danger- ous point, as the land on this side was partially cleared quite to the shore of the pond. But a few minutes had elapsed after this disposition of the forces of the little garrison, before it was evident to the Tusca- rora and Ichabod, that a portion of the enemy had taken a posi- tion in the ravine. The night was so still, that the slightest sound could be heard from that distance, and the Tuscarora qui- etly called the attention of his companion to a slight snapping of dry underbrush which had been trodden upon by the foot of some careless Seneca ; but, as if to deceive the defenders of the cottage as to the point from which the main attack would be made, suddenly, and as if by one impulse, the silence was broken by the yells of the enemy from all directions, and a general dis- charge of their guns at the building. " Yell and fire, you infernal reptiles." said Rhabod. " They must have plenty of ammunition, to waste it in that style." " That done to cheat," said Eagle's-Wing. " Well, they've commenced the skrimmage, any way," said Ichabod, " and now, let one of them miserable creturs get before this rifle of mine and I'll settle an account with him." t8 THE FRONTIERSUBV. " We shall be over nice in our scruples " said Ralph, " if wi hesitate any longer to treat them as enemies. They have cer- tainly committed an overt act of war ; and duty to ourselves will no longer allow us to remain inactive." Since the first demonstration on the part of the Senecas, no other had been made ; and the silence without was as perfect and uninterrupted as though no enemy- surrounded them. It was obvious that the two most serious dangers to be encoun- tered, were past — an attempt on the part of the enemy to get under cover of the walls of the cottage, wh^re they would be in a great measure protected from the rifles inside, and where they might find means to force the doors ; and, secondly, an attempt to set fire to the buildings. Any object of the size of a man could readily, notwithstanding the darkness, be seen at the distance of four or five rods ; and ihe garrison were certain, thus far, that no enemy had approached within that distance. Ichabod and the Tuscarora, as has been observed, were stationed upon the north side of the apartment. The position which had been chosen by the former, was near to the north-eastern angle, whence, with a little trouble, he might also keep a look-out on the east. This position had been chosen by him, owing to the distrust he entertained of the fidelity of Guthrie ; for there was nothing in the conduct of the latter since his return to the cottage, that had been calculated to dispel any suspicions which Ichabod had entertained of his real charao- ter. He had taken little or no part in the plans of defence, and had maintained a moody silence that had rarely been broken* except by brief answers to such questions as were put to him. " I say, fricDd," said Ichabod, addressing Guthrie, " you keep a sharp look-out over there, don't you ?" " I've been a woodsman all my life, I reckon," answered the latter, " and I don't need any instructions on that point." " I don't suppose you do, friend," said Ichabod, " and least of all from me. I can't say as / have been a regular woodsman, although I've had a little experience in the way of savages. A man who has spent a few years fighting for his life, learns, after a while, to know when its in danger ; but can you guess what that black lump may be, out yonder — right ahead of your eyes ?" " W3II, if I can seB straight, its a stump, and nothing more." " I ain't much acquainted in these parts, friend, and it may be you've got stumps here that wander round the lots at pleasure , but / calculate that object ain't nothing but a venomous reptile." said Ichabod, taking sight over his rifle upon the object which attracted his attention. " Now, you see, if that's a stump, this bullet won't hurt it much ; but if its an Injin, he'll signify it •ome way." rho rifle of Ichabod was discharged ; ittid the Seneca — for an TflK FKONTIERSMEjr. T9 fndian it was — who, creeping to reach a cover under the wall rose to his feet with a leap, and then staggered and fell. Again was that wild yell renewed, but in a moment all was silent. Guthrie ashamed, became angry, and turned with a fierce Bcowl on Ichabod. " You havn't a very civil way to strangers, friend," said he. " and we may find time to settle this business. You may bully Injins, but you won't me." " I've just did my duty on that red varmint there," answered Ichabod coolly ; *• and all I've got to say, friend, is, that we've got enemies enough out-doors to attend to, without any civil-war inside ; but I ain't particular." " Ichabod ! Guthrie !" exclaimed Barton, " let there be no ill- blood between you now ; the mistake of Guthrie might easily have been made by any one, however experienced." Guthrie turned again towards the loop-hole, muttering indis- tinctly. As for Ichabod, he quietly reloaded his rifle saying : " That's right, Squire, I'm a man of peace, any way — except with them infarnal Senecas. If I have any particular gift of which I can boast, it is in another sort of speculation. Give it to 'em Eagle's-Wing !" said he, as at this moment, he saw the Tuscarora about discharging his rifle. At the discharge, the whole ravine seemed to pour out a tempest of shrieks. " That Injin," said Eagle's-Wing, " won't fight any more — great pity lose his scalp though." "Never mind the scalp, Eagle's-Wing," replied Ichabod, '• if you fix the owner, so that he won't have any more use for it ; that's my doctrine." " That bad doctrine for Injin — good doctrine for pale-face p'raps." Notwithstanding the utmost watchfulness, on the part of the besieged, no further demonstration was made by the Senecas, for nearly an hour ; until, at length, they began to hope that the contest might already be terminated, and that the loss of three of their warriors, without having been able to inflict any injury upon the garrison, had discouraged the Indians. As time passed by, no further attack being made, even Ichabod and the Tusca- rora began to yield to the belief which Barton had expressed , but they did not for a moment relax their watchfulness. Barton, Ralph and Ruth, had finally withdrawn from the loop- holes, while Guthrie lounged moodily about. " I think," said Barton, " we shall have nothing more to apprehend to-night. The savages have doubtless repented of their temerity in attacking a place so well defended as this." " Heaven grant it may be so," replied Ruth. " We have had but little experience, thus far, in the terrors of Indian warfare but as it is, it is horrible." " I hope, with you, Miss Barton," said Ralph, '' that the Indiani 4 -^_ 80 THB FB0NTIEBSMB9. have abandoned the attack ; and yet I know so well thdf treacherous mode of warfare, that it would not be surprising to me, were the severest part of our labor yet to come. Ichabod seems, by his actions, to have the same opinion." " Yes, Captin," answered Ichabod, I do mistrust these infarnal villians ; and I shall mistrust 'em till day-light, sartin. You'l find that they're plotting some deviltry which we shall know about before we are many hours older." "■ It is strange," said Ruth, " that these savages should so resist all attempts for their improvement ; and that they should per- sist in their cruel mode of warfare, after having received so much mstruction from Christian teachers." " I do not think it so very strange, perhaps," answered Ralph. "Their habits — their modes of life, are the result of ages of barbarity, and traditions communicated from father to son. No continuous effort has ever beeu made to Christianize them ; and it would be a miracle, were we to find them now with Christian sentiments — adopting an entirely new mode of life." " That's my opinion, Captin." said Ichabod. " That specula- tion has been a failure, and it always will be a failure. You might as well talk of civilizing wolves. Why, there's the Oneida nation, who have pretty much all been to school, and sat under sermons month after month, — let them hear the war-hoop, and they're as crazy as devils, and dont think of anything but scalps. Here's Eagle's- Wing, being just as good a gentleman, for an Injin, as ever wore moccasins — I'll warrant you some foolish missionary reckons hiin for a convarted Injin ; and yet," said he, with a whisper, " you'll find that infernal Seneca's scalp some- where about him now. Don't talk to me of convarting Injins. I don't think they were ever intended to be convarted." " You remember the divine injunction to the apostles, Ichabod ?" asked Ruth ; " that they were to go into all the world, and preach the gospel to every creature ?" " Lord love you, girl !" answered Ichabod, " you don't suppose that meant to come over to America among these tomahawking savages ! You see, in the first place, it would have been something of a job for one of them apostles to have got here ; and in the second place, he'd wished himself away again, in a hurry." " I agree with Miss Barton," said Ralph, " that there is no reason why these savages might not learn to cherish Christian principles. The efforts of the Jesuits show that something can be done to civilize them ; and the labors of Elliot among the New England Indians prove that they can be Christianized." " I reckon there's two sides to that question," answered Ichabod, " I've heard that those Injins were more troublesome „han them that did'nt have any preaching. Their religion all stopped with drinking Christianized rum. No, Captin, yoa can't give me any faith in that expectation, any way." THE FRONTIERSMEN. 81 * Vm afraid Mr. Jenkins," said Ruth, " that the same reasons jrou urge against the conversion and improvement of the Indians, would apply as well to all mankind generally as to them. There are but few, of all who listen to the Scriptures, who act upon their precepts. They hear, as you say the Indians do, and at once forget, in their worldly intercourse, that there is such a book as the Bible." " Well. I can't dispute that p'int," replied Tchabod. " In these new settlements, where men have so much to do, they ar'nt so much to blame, if they can't understand what the preachers in the city are quarreling about. I've lived a long while in the woods, and about the new settlement, Miss Ruth, and havn't had much time to settle doctrinal controvarsies ; but I've got a faith of my own, which wouldn't, perhaps, answer for you ; and yet I'm willing to live by it, and die by it." " Of how many articles does your faith consist ?" asked Ralph, smiling. " Well, Captin. that may be as you've a mind to classify the different p'ints. I don't coincide quite, in my views of future life, with old Michael Wigglesworth, who had no marcy for any- body but his own sect — not for infants even. You recollect the varses on infants, Captin, where he says that although in bliss — " They may not hope to dwell, Still unto them he will allow The easiest room in hell." No, Captin. a man cannot live in the forests, and look continually at the works of God, and forget that He exists ; and I reckon that a man who always bears Him in mind, whether he be felling the trees, planting the ground, turning his hand in an honest specu- lation, or shooting a Seneca, will have marcy shown to him eventually. That's my doctrine." " It is a creed that has the merit of being short, if not ortho- dox," said Ralph. " But I must acknowledge, that while I have not paid the attention to religious matters that I ought to have done, and have been too forgetful of claims that have been im- posed upon all men, yet, from all my doubts, I have ever returned to the Bible as the only sure anchor of faith. Its opening reve- lations are corroborated in the history or tradition of all nations ; its divine teachings, interpreted according to the simple under- standing of one's own heart, accord with our reason — satisfy our Dopts — alleviate our sorrows — cheer us in death. The unin- structed feelings of the heart, in this matter, are a purer, more excellent wisdom, than all the pride of intellect." " Well, Captin," said Ichabod, '' I never dispute on creeds — 60 you are welcome to 5'^our's ; but on facts, I've got a right to express my opinion. Now, as for them opening chapters being oorroborated by the history of all nations— that's a question os 82 THE FF3NTIERSHBir feet, which I'm willing to leave to Eagle's-Wing, whose nation^ according to their traditions, is older than I'd like to vouch foF, Now, he'll tell you that the first thing that was made was a tortoise and that the earth was then made and placed upon its back. I say, Eagle's-Wing Thunder and lightning !'* ex- claimed he, springing towards the stairway. The fact was, that Ichabod had been so much engaged in this conversation, relying upon the prudence and watchfulness of the Tuscarora, that he had given up all his attention to it. But upon making his appeal to the Tuscarora, he had turned towards the position lately occupied by him. when he discovered that both he and Guthrie were missing. Scarcely had he sprung towards the stairway, ere there rang through the cottage a shriek of agony, immediately followed by the sound of a heavy body falling upon the floor, in the room below. This was succeeded by a tempest of shrieks, which apparently came from the whole body of the enemy, who were now close under the cover of the building, in front of the south door. Ichabod was followed by Barton and Ralph, down the stair- way. As they came towards the door, they beheld the Tusca- rora standing silently beside it, while at his feet lay a black mass, indistinct in the darkness, which they took to be the body of Guthrie. "What is the meaning of this, Eagle's-Wing?" demanded Barton. The Tuscarora quietly pointed towards the door, the bar of which was partially raised. " He traitor ; got bad heart ; meant to open door and let Seneca come in. Can't do it now, if he try ever so much." " Eagle's-Wing," said Barton, ^^ith emotion, " you have saved our lives to-night. We owe you a double debt of gratitude." " I suspected that fellow from the beginning," said Ichabod, " and Eagle's-Wing and I agreed to watch him ; but you're a better warrior than I, old friend ; you don't sufier yourself to be divarted by doctrinal p'ints." It was now evident that some important movement was taking place out of doors. Scarcely had Ichabod ceased speaking, ere the door received a violent blow, as from a log thrown against it with great force. ^ " We can't stand that thumping," said Ichabod. " We've been on the defence agin them red devils long enough. Let's open the door and give 'em fight." After some deliberation, this course was resolved upon. The party within doors were to range themselves in front of the door, where they would not at once be discovered in the darkness, by those outside ; and as the log wae next thrown, and while the Indians would probably be unprepared for this sudden attaok; TITS FRONTIERSMZir 88 the door was to be suddenly thrown open, when the whole party would deliver their fire. In the surprise, they might as sud- denly close it, should it be deemed necessary. This attack, from its very boldness and seeming temerity, would be likely to suc- ceed. Scarcely was the resolution formed and the party arranged ere the door received another shock, and was immediately thrown wide open by Barton. There were gathered before it ten or twelve Indians, four of whom held in their hands a log of five or six inches in thickness and about twelve feet in length, with which they were endeavoring to force the door. Immediately the five rifles inside were discharged, and two of the Indians fell. The remainder, surprised at this sudden attack, for a moment seemed paralysed. The Tuscarora, no longer to be restrained, but impelled not only by his Indian instincts, but by his hatred of the Senecas, leaped from the door, with his knife in his hand, upon one of the prostrate Indians. At this sudden appearance of the Tuscarora, the Senecas filled the air with shrieks, and rushed towards him. But ere they had reached him, he rose erect with the scalp of the Seneca in his hand, and waving it over his head, uttered his defiance with a ferocious scream. Ichabod and Ralph, in a moment, were by his side ; and now commenced a hand-to-hand combat, most despe- rate, indeed, on the part of the besieged. Barton and the negro, who had again loaded their rifles, once more discharged them upon the Senecas, and then sprang to the assistance of their friends. Another Indian had fallen, so that now there was no such fearful disparity of odds as when the strife commenced. Had it not been for the impulse of the Tuecarora, the ruse of Ichabod would have been completely successful ; but Ralph, although engaged warmly in the melee, saw the unfortunate position in which they were now placed. There were at least a dozen more of the Senecas about the cottage, who would be im- mediately attracted hither by the noise of the conflict, while the cottage was now entirely undefended, and Ruth exposed to the hostility of any savage who might take advantage of the conflict to force his way into the building. " To the door !" cried he ; " retreat towards the door at once.'' The darkness added to the terror and difficulty of the conflict. Ichabod found himself, at first, engaged with Snake-tongue; but a blow from the butt-end of his rifle ended the unequal conflict, and the Seneca lay disabled. " Take that, you infarnal slan- derer," he cried, as he dealt the blow. " Learn to use your cussed snake's tongue with more moderation, when speaking •£ respectable females." But Deersfoot now rushed upon him, aad % strife commenced, more equal ; both strong and powerful in frame, they were well matched. Ichabod caught the first blow of the tomahawk upon his rifle, and then, ere the Indiaa 84 THX FSONTIERSMBir. oould use his knife, his long, muscular arms were about him. For a moment they wavered, as in an equal struggle, when both fell to the ground. At the same moment, a number more of the enemy came leaping to join the conflict. • To the door, for your lives !" shouted Ralph. The contest was now desperate ; and slowly retreating, they reached the door, the Tuscarora, being last to cross the treshhold. The Indians followed, leaping into the door-way ;' but the Tuscarora, with the sweep of his rifle, for a moment drove them backwards, then springing within, the door was closed. None of the party had escaped without injury ; and it was not until the door was closed, and the air rang with triumphant yells from the Senecas, that it was discovered that Ichabod was missing. The first impulse was again to open the door, and rescue him, at any odds ; but a moment's reflection taught Ralph, that such a course, now that the Senecas were reinforced, would only put their own lives in the utmost jeopardy, without their being able to assist their friend. " No good for you to open door," said Eagle's-Wing, " I go and save friend." *' No, no, Eagle's-Wing," exclaimed Barton. " you cannot save him now ; and you will only lose your own life, and peril our's. They will not take his scalp, but they will yours. " That true — won't kill him to-night, any way. He great war- rior — they like to torture great warriors. We save him to-mor- row, some way." It was with a feeling of sorrow that Ralph acknowledged their inability to do anything for the rescue of Ichabod. Willingly would he have risked his own life j but there was Ruth — who together with the others, might be sacrificed by the imprudent attempt. With a feeling of deep grief, he was obliged to leave him to his fate. It was now disjcovered, too, that Guthrie was gone. Could it be that his body had been removed by a Seneca during the con- flict ? It was not possible ; and it was evident, that while in the darkness, he was supposed to have been slain by the Tuscarora^ he had counterfeited death, hoping to find some means of escape. With beating hearts, Ralph and Barton, proceeded up the stair- way. They reached the apartment which they had so recently left : but it was empty. From the window, near which Guthrie had stood, the fastening had been removed from the frame work of bars, and it was certain that through this window Guthrie had wcaped, aiv! had carried with him the unfoitunate Ruth. THI rBONTIBBSMIir. 86 CHAPTER XL " 'Tifl Tain to sigh \ the wheel must on ; And straws are to the whirlpool drawn With ships of gallant mien." Fbknkav No SOONER had Barton realized his loss, than he gave him- self up to the bitterest feelings of despair. This interim warf succeeded by a burning thirst for revenge. " Come, Ralph ! — Come, Eagle's-Wing ! let us pursue them — let us destroy them ! Oh, my God ! thus in my old age to suffer this heavy blow !" and, excited to madness, he fled down the stairway, followed by Ralph and the Tuscarora. Before they could overtake him, he had unbarred the door, and crossed the threshhold: but no enemy was there. Ralph, himself overwhelmed with grief, endeavored to console the old man ; but there was no balm for such a wound, and he fell fainting into the arms of Ralph. Ralph, although overborne by grief, possessed a firmness of mind that sought a rememy for affliction, where a remedy waa attainable, instead of tamely yielding. Anxiously he and the Tuscarora counseled together upon the course to be pursued. Whether Ruth had been taken prisoner either by Guthrie or the Indians, the result would be the same — she would be a captive among the Senecas. They did not believe any attempt would be made upon her life 5 but they did fear that the Indians, who had, for the present at least, abandoned their attack upon the cottage, satisfied with the prisoners they had taken, might at once attempt a march to the country of the Senecas, and thus hold their prisoners in a long and tedious captivity. It was, then, with much anxiety that they consulted together upon the course now to be adopted. But we will leave them for the present, to follow the fortunes of Ichabod. After he had b€€n deserted, unintentionally, by his companions, the strife between him and Deersfoot was no longer equaL Scarcely had the Senecas been foiled in their attempt to follow their intended victims into the cottage, ere Ichabod was seized, and his arms securely pinioned. The Senecas manifested their joy by the most ferocious yells, when they discovered that they had in their possession an enemy so formidable. " Yell, you red devils !" exclaimed Ichabod : " Ten to one ain't worth crowing about. But I'll tell you what — give me that rifle of mire, and I'll tackle any five of you, any way. But I nerer did know a Seaeca that bad a particle of Uie gentleman about him." S€ THE FR0NTI8RSMIV. The Indians did not deign any reply to this proposition, but at once made preparations to remove their prisoner. Four of the Senecaa were placed as a guard about him, and the march was begun towards their encampment. The remainder of the party bore the dead bodies of their companions, who had been killed in the affray : but Ichabod noticed that there were only fifteen in this party, and consequently there must be eight or ten more either about the cottage, or else already on the march toward* their camp. The route pursued by the Senecas, was that which we have already described as the one traveled by Ralph and Miss Barton on a former occasion, until they passed the shanty, when they struck ofF towards the left, in the direction of the river. The encampment, or temporary village of the Senecas, was located in the widest portion of the flats we have before noticed, xad at a distance of about ten or fifteen rods from the river, which at this point flowed for nearly a hundred rods in a north and south line. But before reaching this point, the course of the stream was extremely serpentine, making several long wind- ings through the valley. The encampment was in a clearing of an acre or two in extent; wkich had evidently been cleared many years before; for the ^ r — Ji d was covered with a rich green-sward, while three or four old steiape, scattered about the field, denoted that years had elapsed aoce it had been rescued from the dominion of the forest. It was in an oral form, and entirely surrounded by wilderness. In the midist of this field or clearing, there had been erected five or aix temporary huts, by the use of some small saplings and boughs, sufficient to answer for a protection from the sun, as well as from '^k» rains. These huts were arranged in a circle, and in the cen- tre was one smaller than the others ; and from the fact, that it was more neatly as well as securely constructed, Ichabod guessed that it must be occupied by Singing-Bird. The party accompanying Ichabod, had reached the clearing soon after sunrise, when he was led to one of the outer huts. where, after his captors had securely fastened his feet, he was left iiipon a bed of leaves and boughs to digest his thoughts as he was best able under the circumstances. He had not remained a long time in this condition, before he heard the noise of the arrival of another party ; and he readily imagined, from the joy with which they were received, that they, also, had brought with them a cap- tive from the cottage. Who this could be, he could not conjec- ture ; and this fact rendered his position still more uneasy. He bad already devised half-a-dozen plans, through some of which, ho calculated upon his escape, together with the rescue of Singing- Bird. But if the new captive should happen to be the Tuscarora, then the desire for vengeance, on the part of the Senecas, might iSBvestaU his pkuis, before they oonld be put in operation. UM fll FRONTIBBSMIV. 8t did not believe that the Indians intended him any bodily injnry 5 for although he knew their crafty and murderoas natures, he did not think they would dare, in the present condition of the Colo- nies, to violate a peace, which would be likely U, draw upon them the vengeance of the whites. Uneasy at the conjecture that Eagle's-Wing might be the new captive, and pained by the tight- ness of the withes which had been bound about his feet and hands, he made a desperate eflfort to free himself from them. While engaged in this effort, a shadow darkened the doorway of the hut, and Panther and Snake- tongue stood before him. They had evidently detected the effort of Ichabod j but no expression upon their countenances denoted the fact. The two chiefs approached the bed occupied by Ichabod, and surveyed their captive silently for a few moments ; when Pan- ther, directing his conversation to Snake-tongue, exclaimed : " This is the warrior of whom we have heard. lie is a great warrior ; he has killed many Senecas ; his eye is sharp on the war-path ; his rifle is sure. Our old men and squaws have heard of him beyond t.he lakes. It is pleasant to have him in our hands." " His arm is strong ; Snake-tongue knows it," said Snake- tongue, who still retained a vivid impression of the blow which he had received from Ichabod in the recent encounter at the cot- tage. " The young men of the Senecas are no match for him ; if the Great Spirit had given him a red skin, we should have been proud of him. But he is a pale-face, and it is good to have him bound in our huts. He cannot hurt the young warriors of the Senecas any more." Ichabod had remained perfectly quiet during this by-conversa- tion, although a smile for a moment lit up his countenance, at the compliments which the chiefs had bestowed upon his prowess. When they had concluded he exclaimed : " I give you all the thanks for them compliments that you de- sarve. But you are right about it. I have killed some of your warriors in my day, you may depend on it : and I reckon that this is the first time that any of your breed was quite so familiar with me. But I want to know, if it's considered gentlemanly, among the Senecas, to tie a fellow's legs so cussed tight ?" " The pale-face is a great warrior," said Panther : " he is cun- ning as a fox. The Senecas are poor and ignorant ; they do not know as much as the pale-faces ; but they know how to tie a warrior's feet so that he cannot run. They would be ashamed if they did not know how ; and my brother would be ashamed of us too." " I don't ask any kind of marcy of you, Panther," said Ichabod, ''I know better than that. You've got me here, and I s'poaa you'll do pretty much as you've a mind to ; and when you wool (0 b^;in with your deviltries, just speak, and I'm ready." 4* 88 THS FSONTIERSMIir. " My brother is not a squaw," said Panther, " if he was a squaw, and not a great warrior, we should unbind him, and let him wander round our tents j but the Senecas know how to honor their enemies, who are brave. But the Senecas do not hate the pale-faces ; they have buried the hatchet with them, and we will not dig it up. Wt will let our brother go back to the pale-faces, if he wishes." " Well, now, I call that pretty clever, considerin' ; I shall begin to think you are gentlemen, after all," answered Ichabod, who saw the drift of the discourse. I'm ready to start any time you'll take these things off my hands and feet." " My brother is ready to go," said Panther. It is good. He does not like the lodges of the Senecas ; he likes his own people better. It is not well for a pale-face to dwell in the lodges of the red men; and it is not good for red men to dwell in the lodges of the pale-faces. They are different : the Great Spirit has made them different — and it is well. The pale-faces have killed five of our young men ; but we will not do them any harm. We will not dig up the hatchet against them. Our young men are not painted for the war-path ; they have not struck the war -post of their nation." " For a civil people, who havn't dug up the hatchet and who don't intend to, against the pale-faces, you made a suspicious demonstration on the cottage last night. I don't know but that is the genuine Seneca way of being civil and peaceable." "The pale-faces killed five of our young men; but they did it in defense," said Panther. " They did not want to do it ; but Canendesha has killed two of our young men ; he did it oecause he hated them. He is a great warrior, too, and we want him in your place." " Providing I go back to the cottage," replied Ichabod, " I'll tell him what you want ; but I won't promise that he'll be here at any precise time. I couldn't do that." " My brother has not got a forked tongue ; be will do what ho says; but that is not enough. Four of my young men will go wfth my brother, and he will deliver Canendesha to them." " You mean, I reckon^ that I shall take Eagle's- Wing and put these thongs round his limbs, and pass him over to you as % prisoner ?" asked Ichabod, quietly. " My brother i$ wise. He knows what I mean : he can do it and be free." Ichabod was about to give way to a burst of indignation at this treacherous proposal ; but he saw that by so doing he should defeat his own ends. He had also learned, to his great satisfac- faction, that the Tuscarora had not been captured. It was with great difficulty that he could conceal his joy from the inquisito* rial eyes of the Senecas ; but at length, with an appearance of hesitancy, he answered. fBl rSONTIEBSMIN. 69 I can*t say, now, whether I will do as you wish or not. T want little time to think about it. Speculating in flesh and blood, ji that way, and with a friend, too, is a kind of business I never yet undertook ; but I suppose one may get used to it. A little practice will blunt the feelings, until one can come to bartering oflf friends — aye, one's own flesh and blood, too." Then, as if suddenly remembering the declaration of Snake-tongue, that Sing- ing-Bird was reconciled to her captivity, he added, " you see, if the Tuscarora knew that Singing-Bird had forgot him, and had chosen the young chief of the Senecas for her husband, I calculate he would'nt care much whether he was here or there. Now if that's true, I rather reckon, I'll do as you want me to, though I look upon it as a rascally mean trick towards a friend." " It is true, what my brother has heard," said Panther: " Sing- ing-Bird will sing in the wigwam of Panther." '' Now, I don't mean any disparagement to the Senecas, and you in particular," said Ichabod ; *' I am beginning to think that you may be gentlemen, after all ; but that is a matter I can't take any body's word for. I want to know that it is true." " My brother shall hear with his own ears," said Panther. " He shall know that the words of Panther are true ; he shall see Singing-Bird, and ask her if Panther has lied." This was just what Ichabod had desired. If he had made the proposition himself, it was doubtful whether some ulterior pur- pose would not have been suspected ; but his seeming willingness to comply with the wishes of Panther, had led the Seneca to sug- gest this as the surest mode of dispelling his doubts " My brother shall see Singing-Bird alone," said Panther, " we have not got forked tongues, or we would not let him do so." The two Indians departed. Their willingness to allow this interview was, for a moment, almost suflScient to induce Ichabod to believe that Singing-Bird had become faithless to the Tusca- rora. But he knew enough of Indian character to know that Singing-Bird might have adopted this line of conduct as the best mode of effecting her escape. With this belief, he silently awaited the interview, determined not to believe otherwise unless he received positive proof from Singing-Bird herself. Scarcely five minutes had elapsed after the departure of the Seneca, before a shadow again darkened the door-way of the hut. and the young squaw stood before him. Singing-Bird — for she it was — was apparently not more than two-and-twenty years of age. She was of small, light stature, yet with a full and healthy development of body. Her features, although they possessed the distinctive Indian cast, were mould- gd into a beauty admirable to behold. Her complexion was a softenmg of the tawny-red of the warriors into a delicate tint, w^hile her large, dark eyes were full of a gentle expression, that Blight, if need be, be exchanged for a wild and passionate firsb 90 THK FROKTIBRSHIV. Her long, d&rk, glossy hair flowed in graceful wares down hov neck, and were gathei'ed in rich folds over her brow. Her cos- tume was that of a young Indian female of the period, beauti- fully and tastefully decorated with ornaments of beads and flowers. As Ichabod first beheld her, the prevailing expression of her countenance was that of a gentle sorrow. Ich,abod w^ surprised. He had never beheld the wife of Eagle's-Wing, and never before had h6 beheld a female figure the beauty of which so much surprised and delighted him. He gazed at her with a pleasure he could not conceal, and then, while a melancholy smile passed over her countenance, he said — " You have heard of me from Eagle's-Wing, perhaps, as an old friend ? He and I have known each other as tried friends, in times gone by." '* I have heard of a pale-face," replied Singing-Bird, in a low, silvery voice, " who, on the war-path, saved the life of Eagle's- Wing. when he was in the hands of his enemies. I have heard it from Eagle's-Wing." "That's a circumstance not worth mentioning; but Eagle's- Wing and I are friends. He knows he can always rely on me, in any sort of a speculation. But I'm in rather a bad fix here j yet we Can always find some way of doing our duty by a friend, if we try. But Eagle's-Wing is free, and isn't far from here — you may depend on that." Perhaps the slightest trace of an expression of joy passed over her countenance for a moment ; but it was instantly sub- dued. With her eyes fixed upon the ground, she slowly said — " I loved once to look upon Canendesha — but he has passed from my eyes." "What!" exclaimed Ichabod with a start that fairly made the withes snap that were fastened upon his limbs. A momentary look of agony clouded the face of Singing-Bird. She seemed endeavoring to speak, yet had not the power to com- mand her organs of speech. "Shall I tell Eagle's-Wing this?" exclaimed Ichabod, with indignation. ''Shall I teil him to go back to the villages of his nation, and forget his squaw ? Or shall I tell him to come and deliver himself up to his enemies ?" With an effort that seemed almost to destroy her, but which was lost upon Ishabod, as he had given himself up to the mastery of his indignation — she softly answered — " I have said. Let the pale-face speak my words to his friend." It was not merely astonishment — it was shame, uncontrolable disgust, towards the fair being who stood before him, that, for • moment, ke^t Ichabod silent. When at last he found words to communicate his thoughts^ he exclaimed— " I wouldn't have believed it, if all the Senecas this side of thff iofaraal regions had told me 1 Such a beauty i such a heart THE FRONTIERSMEN. 9| m abandon the settlements: I'll thank God, night and day, that IVe no wife I Poor Eagle's-Wing ! go and die. No ; I know the heart of Eagle's- Wing. He won't die for a squaw. He'll wince a little, at first : but he'll have the scalps off the heads of the whole tribe of Senecas." Then, as if concentrating all his indignation into one breath, he glanced at Singing-Bird with a look of abhorrence, and exclaimed — '• Go, you painted lie !" and threw himself over on his bed, so as to avert his gaze from her. Meanwhile, Singing-Bird stood with her eyes riveted upon the ground, and her countenance as calm and impassable as chiseled stone. A look of agony had impressed it for a moment, but that had fled. Not a gesture — not a breath, denoted that she felt the indignant speech of Ichabod. At its close, however, her ear detected a slight rustling among the leaves, near the door of the hut, and Panther glided from among the boughs, and crept towards an adjoining lodge. Scarcely had she seen the retreat of the Seneca chief, than the whole expression of her countenance changed — her figure became erect — a fire gleamed in her eyes — a look of intense hatred clouded her countenance. Then, springing towards the bed of Ichabod, she exclaimed — " It is a lie. Look at me, friend of Eagle's-Wing. It is a lie : the heart of Singing-Bird is with her husband. She thinks only of him. Tell Eagle's-Wing so. Tell him I shall soon fiy from the Senecas." Ichabod gazed on her now with admiration. Such consum- mate acting, though he thought himself skilled in Indian ways, he had never seen before. He had seen warriors die bravely, and, unmoved in the hour of peril, exasperate their enemies by words of reproach and shame : he had seen the Indian smile as the scalping-knife tore from his brow the lock of honor; but never did he imagine that one so young, so beautiful, so loving, could give to her countenance a look so false, with a heart so true. " God bless thee, girl !" exclaimed he. " Give me a woman, after all, for stratagem. I don't know when I shall see Eagle's- Wing, but when I do, I'll tell him if he don't snatch you from these red devils, he ought to be scalped by Panther himself. Who would have believed it ?" " Eagle's- Wing's friend don't hate Singing-Bird now ?" " Hate you ? Lord love you, girl 1 Give me your hand Pshaw ! i haven't got a hand to give you : but after this, girl, I'll always believe you, and will find some means to get you out of this scrape. When are these Indians going to leave here ?" " Don't know," said Singing-Bird. " They want to get Eagle'fl- Wing, first." " It will be a long while, I reckon, before that happens. But I 9Ry," asked he, just tlunking of the other captive who had 92 '' "the FB0NTIER8M1W. been brought in that morning, " what other prisoner hare they got nere ?" " They brought in a pale-face girl. King George's man got her from cottage. She stays in hut with me." " Ruth Barton, by all the devils !" exclaimed Ichabod. Who do you say captured her 1" " King George's man : Guthrie, they call him."^ Here was a new cause of wonderment. Guthrie was believed by Ichabod to have been killed by the Tuscarora. " But I see into it. the white-livered villain. He'll get his pay for this. I say, Singing-Bird, I shall refuse to go on that rascal- ly business for these Senecas. I suppose they'll be terribly mad about it, but I can't help it. Now, you see, you keep up this Bham affair between you and Panther, and you can find some means to give me a hint of what's going on : and, I say, if you can, just bring me a knife. It gives a man a world of confi- dence, sometimes, to have a friend of that sort. Eagle s- Wing and the Captin won't be idle, and we shall hear something from 'em before long ; and, till then He was interrupted by a gesture from Singing Bird, who immediately assumed the appearance she had worn while Panther had been in hearing of the conversation. At almost the same moment, Panther and Snake-tongue entered the hut j and. at a gesture from the former, she silently departed. Ichabod had endeavored to assume the appearance of indigna- tion which his countenance had worn during the early part of his conversation with Singing-Bird, and with some degree of success. " My brother has heard the Singing-Bird of the Tuscaroras," said Panther ; '' he has learnt that the Senecas have not got forked tongues." "I must confess," answered Ichabod, "that I'm ashamed of that girl. I wouldn't have believed it from anybody else, al- though I'm beginning to have great respect for the word of a Seneca, I wouldn't have believed it, if she hadn't told me so." " My brother has heard the song he wished to hear," said Panther, allowing a look of triumph to pass over his counte- nance, " It is pleasing to my brother. He will now go with my young men, and be free." " I've no kind of objection to being free, in an honest sort of way," answered Ichabod; "but about that business you men- tioned, I've been thinking that I've lived pretty nigh fifty yews, and I never yet deceived a friend — nor an enemy either, except in a lawful manner — and I guess 1 won't begin now." " What does my brother mean ?" asked Panther, giving way to anger. "Does he mean to eat his own words? Does my brother mean to he ?" ^ Lie I" exclaimed Ichabod. ^^ Yon can use that word in per THE FSONTIEBSMEK. 98 feet safety, while you are there and T am here : but you give m« a fair chance, and I'd endeavor to teach you better manners. But the plain English of the thing is — 1 shan't go on that ras- cally errand, any way." *' My brother is a great warrior," said Panther. " He is cun ning as a fox. He knows it well ; but if my brother refuses to go, we will try and see how brave he is." "If that means tortur' or anything of that sort," said Icha- bod, quietly, " all I've got to say is, bring it on. I don't know whether I can stand all of your villainous inventions or not, and 1 ra'ally don't want to know ; but if that is your mind, I'll acquiesce, of course, seeing I can't help it." " We leave our brother to his thoughts.'' said Panther. " He is brave, and will think if over, and be braver by-and-bye. We will let our brother know when we are ready." So saying, the two Indians left the hut ; and Ichabod. with a mind somewhat ill at ease, at the prospect before him, endeavor- ed to follow the advice of the Senecas — although given by them for a contrary ol)ject — and gain strength of purpose by redee- 94 fSI FB0NTI1R8MBS. CHAPTER XII. *• No tear relieved the burden of her heart ; 8tnnned with the heavy woe, she felt like on* Balf- wakened from a midnight dream of blood." SorTfctT. We shall be compelled to return upon the course of ouf narrative, for the purpose of giving a relation of the manner in which Ruth had fallen into the hands of the savages. Guthrie, who was supposed by Eagle's-Wing to have been slain, was really but little injured. The Tuscarora had followed him down the stairway unnoticed, and guided more by sound than by sight, in the darkness of the room below, he glided after the Tory until the latter had reached the door. He heard the attempt to remove the bar which secured it, when, with a silent but rapid blow of his tomahawk, he had, as he supposed, cloven the head of Guthrie to the brain ; but owing to the darkness, in which the form of the latter could with difficulty be distinguished, the blow fell upon his left shoulder. The pain as well as the surprise oj Guthrie, had cauBed him to give the shriek which attracted the attention of those above, and which was followed by his fall upon the floor. As no further attack was made upon him by the Tuscarora, he rightly concluded that Eagle's-Wing thought the blow already given to have been fatal. With this impression he remained motionless, until the ill-advised sortie of the defenders of the cottage offered him the opportunity to escape, when he sprung to his feet, and although suffering severely from his wound, rushed up the stairway with the intention of leaping from the window — a distance of ten or twelve feet, to the ground. But as he reached the upper floor, he saw Ruth, who had fallen upon her knees in the act of pra^^er for the assistance of Heaven towards the brave but few defenders of the cottage. Instantly, Guthrie planned a scheme of vengeance, which was at once arried into effect. Advancing rapidly towards Ruth he said : " Come, Miss Ruth ; the Indians will take the cottage ; and your father has directed me to take charge of you and lead you to a place selected by^him and his companions for a rendezvaut. There is no time for thought : come instantly." Ruth arose, astonished by this sudden intelligence. " My father," she exclaimed, " is he safe ?" " Yes," replied Guthrie, " they are all safe ; but they have been compelled to retreat towards the forest. Come instantly, or you are lost." Deceived by the earnestness of Guthrie, Ruth immediately fbUowed him to the window. In % moment % small ladder THE FRONTIERSMKir. 95 which had heen constructed for exit by the windows, in any emergency similar to the present, was let down upon the ground, and Ruth descended, followed by Guthrie. Taking her by the hand, and partly leading and partly carrying her, they proceeded rapidly towards the south-east into the forest. When they arrived at the base of the hill, near the shore of the pond, instead of meeting her father and his companions, she found herself in the midst of a small party of Senecas. She saw at once that sh» was betrayed, and shrieked for help. " None of that, Miss Ruth," cried Guthrie, roughly ; " it won't do you any good. Them Colony men at the cottage, have got as much as they can do, just now, to save their own scalps." " Wretch — villian !" cried Ruth, and she fell fainting upon the ground. By this time, it was apparent that the contest at the cottage had terminated ; and a rough frame-work of light saplings and boughs was constructed, upon which Ruth was placed, and con- veyed in the direction of the temporary lodges of the Senecas. Before arriving there, she had recovered from her swoon, when she realized the" dangerous situation in which she was placed. Arming herself with the fortitude which was not uncommon among the women of the period, she commended herself to the protection of that Divine Being, upon whom she was wont to rely for aid and consolation. When they reached the huts of the Senecas, and the Indians ascertained who was their prisoner, their exultation was announced in the shouts of triumph which Ichabod had heard. Ruth, however, without suffering any rudeness or ill-usage such as might have been expected, perhaps, in the present excited state of mind of the savages, was conveyed, by the direction of Panther, to the lodge occupied by Singing-Bird. She was not bound or confined in any manner, the savages relying upon their watchfulness to prevent her escape ; and also upon the apparent fidelity of Singing-Bird. When Ruth saw the entire absence of restraint in which Singing-Bird lived, and her apparent friendliness towards the savages, her mind recurred to the imaginative picture she had formerly drawn of the young squaw, separated by force from a husband she loved, and restrained by captivity, among enemies who were thirsting foi his blood, she could not reconcile the present conduct of Singing-Bird with her own ideas of what should have been her conduct ; and she felt a degree of disgust towards the young Indian beauty, who could so soon forget a husband so worthy of her affection as the Tuscarora. " Can this be Singing-Bird, of whom I have heard so much 7*^ Asked Ruth. " Who heard it from ^" inquired Singing-Bird. ^ I haard it at the cottage, of a Tuscarora ehiaf who had 96 THE FBONTIEBSMVir lost his squaw by the treachery of the Senecas, and who now seeking his life." "Yes, Eagle's-Wing kill Seneca — and Panther must have Eagle's- AVing's scalp. Bad for Eagle's-Wing to kill Seneca." " Can it be possible ?" asked Ruth — no, it cannot be — that you are the Singing-Bird of whom I have heard." The young Indian placed her hands upon her breast, as strug- gling with a violent emotion, and then looked at Ruth with an expression of entreaty which was not lost upon her. '• Hush !" faintly whispered Singing-Bird, " Seneca comes." Ruth saw at once that Singing-Bird was acting a part, and appreciated that she did so from a feeling of necessity for the safety of herself, and perhaps of her husband. Scarcely had Ruth caught the whisper, ere the Indians who had stood by the door of the lodge departed, when Singing-Bird advanced towards Ruth, and said — '• Pale-face girl does not know Singing-Bird. She loves Eagle's- Wing. Hates Panther ever so much. Do tell me 'bout Eagle's- Wing." Ruth related what she knew of the Tuscarora, and of the attack upon the cottage. Singing-Bird listened intently ; and when Ruth had concluded, she placed her arm gently about her neck, and said — " We sisters now ; but look out for Seneca. They think me friend ; but I want Eagle's-Wing to get all their scalp." She then informed Ruth that another party of the Senecas had also brought in a prisoner, and from the description which she gave of the appearance of the captive, Ruth concluded that the unfortunate prisoner could be none other than Ichabod. She conjectured, also, that the Senecas had made no other prisioners, and that her father, together with Ralph and the Tuscarora, still remained in posession of the cottage. This fact at once gave relief to her mind ; and she regained a serenity and composure which she had not before been able to feel since her capture. "What are these Indians going to do with us?" asked she of Singing-Bird. " Don't know what they do want with pale-face girl. P'raps want to trade for Eagle's-Wing. But Panther wants me for his squaw — wants me to go beyond the lakes, in the Seneca country, to live in his wig\^am. Won't do it, though j I kill myself first.'* " I never shall consent to be exchanged for Eagle's-Wing," said Ruth. " I shall rely upon some other means of deliverance." Singing-Bird thanked her by a grateful smile. " 0, 1 rfo want to get away," replied she. " Oneida and Tuscarora warriors come pretty soon, I hope. When they come, then I get away ; p'raps before, if Eagle's-Wing know how. He great warrior." " I have friends, too, who will assist ; and I hope thqr vrill find meana (o daUyer us," said Buth. THV FRONTIERSMEH 9V *' Wfiat friend ?" asked Singing-Birdj suddenly. ** Haro yon got husband, too ?" Ruth smiled and shook her head. " Got friend, then," asked Singing-Bird, " who like to look at yon — who give you his heart ?" Ruth blushed, and this time she did not smile. Singing-Bird continued, " If you got lover, then, why don't marry ?" " Perhaps I may, sometime," answered Ruth, still blushing ; *' but I cannot, you know, until these troubles are all over." " It's pleasant to live in wigwam with husband. When he gone on war-path, or gone hunting, then you work in field — that good way to live." " We pale-face women do not work in the field. We make the men do that." " That squaw's business ; men hunt deer, catch fish, take scalp — that warrior's business. I don't want to stay in wigwam and do not'ing, Eagle's-Wing wouldn't like that." " You do not mean to say that Eagle's-Wing would make you do labor in the field ?" asked Ruth, in astonishment. " No — Eagle's-Wing wouldn't make me do that ; but if I didn't, he t'ink me lazy, good for not'ing squaw — then he get another squaw, p'raps. / shouldn't like that." Ruth was not acquainted with this custom of the inuians ; and her astonishment was unfeigned. She could scarcely believe that one so seemingly delicate as Singing-Bird, could accustom herself to a species of labor, that was severe enough for the stronger muscles of the manly portion of creation. Yet, it is true, that while the Indian warrior undergoes the fatigues of war, or of the chase, with uncomplaining fortitude, when idle he never com- promis/is his dignity by any servile employment. The cultiva- tion of the field, and all of the severer domestic duties, are per- fbrmed by the squaws, with as much patience and fortitude as the warrior displays on the war-path. " But," asked Singing-Bird, " what pale-face women do ? sit still and do not'ing ?" " 0, no ; we have plenty of employment in attending to house- hold matters. We shouldn't think ourselves able to do labor out-of-doors, in tilling land." It was now Singing-Bird's turn to be surprised ; and while she was expressing her wonderment at this want of love for their husbands on the part of the women of the pale-faces, Panther was seen approaching the lodge. At the suggestion of Singing- Bird, Ruth immediately assumed an appearance of extreme sor- row, while the former took that of the careless indifierence which Bhe had first exhibited to Ruth. Panther entered the lodge, and without seeming to notice tbs ireaence of Ruth, approached Singing-Bird and said : 98 THE FRONTIERSMEN. "The pale-face prisoner does not believe that Singing-Bini lores to live in the lodges of the Senecas. Will my sister go and tell him whether she does or not ?" Singing-Bird obeyed without reply ; and followed by Panther, she proceeded to the interview we have already described be- tween her and Ichabod. Ruth had been left alone but for a few moments, when she heard a slow but heavy step approaching the lodge. With a look of uneasiness, she gazed in the direction of the sound, and beheld Guthrie about entering the door-way. " Good morning, Miss," said he with a rude and familiar voice, that grated harshly on her ears. " I thought I'd just see how you get along. How do you like living with the Senecas ?" " Guthrie," answered Ruth, " in what manner has my father or have I, injured you, that you should commit the act you have, to-day ?" The villain chuckled for a moment. " That's neither here nor there, Miss. There never was any great love atween us, any way ; and, you see, a wound like this, ain't apt to increase it," pointing to his shoulder, which had been bandaged. It's enough for me to know that Squire Barton has given shelter up at th« cottage to them as has injured me ; and no man ever offends Ben Guthrie without getting his pay for't. " There has been no time, Guthrie," said Ruth with a shudder, " since we have lived in this valley, but you have been welcomed at the cottage as a friend." " Yes, yes ; I know what kind of a welcome I've generally had : — such as you Colony folks give a Tory, as you call me — a scornful eye — a curling lip — and a hand that is never offered in friendship. But I'll let these interlopers into this territory know that if King George's men have all died in the settlements, there are some of 'em alive round here. But thafs neither here noi there. I've done you a kindness, after all ; for that cottage will yet be taken — burnt down, p'raps — and then you'd better be here than there." " Guthrie^ you have been guilty of a great wrong, in placing me in the hands of these Senecas ; and you may yet live to suffer for it. I never knew a wicked act, that was not followed by its punishment." "Not so fast. Miss Ruth— not so fast," said Guthrie, "I want you to understand that you're my prisoner ; and that these Senecas only hold you for me ; and that they are answerable to me for your safety." "If you have the power, 0, take me back to my father 1 Guthrie," said she imploringly, " and this act of yours to-day Bhall be forgotten and forgiven ; and you will find in me a friend ever more. You know the agony my father must suffer* Of take pity en his gray hairs." ^. M.lk THI FBONTIIRSMIir. 99 Gathrie gave a peculiar chuckle. " Can't do that, any way," ttid he, " or not if You see. Miss, the matter's here. Now your father and I can be friends. There's one way we can make this matter up. Let him give up that Tuscarora to these Indians. and take me for a son-in-law, and the thing's done at once." Ruth, for a moment, was astounded at this infamous proposal. She looked at him, as if doubting the evidence of her senses *, but disdained to re])ly. " You see. Miss," continued Guthrie, " it wouldn't be so bad an affair, after all. I ain't much of a woman's man, it's true ; but I've got a snug piece of land down here ; and then, in these times, it isn't a bad thing to have a friend among these wild savages ; and, you see, I could protect all of you." Ruth answered indignantly, "I did not thiak, Guthrie, you could do me a worse wrong, than you committed in treacher- ously making me a prisoner ; but you have committed a worse one. Leave this hut, or I will appeal to these savages to pro- tect me ; not one of them but has more courtesy, and a better heart than you." Guthrie looked fiercely angry at this reply ; but walked deliberately towards Ruth, and seated himself upon a bench near her. " We'll see about that, Miss. I ain't accustomed to child's play. Now I've made up my mind that I want you for a wife, and my wife you shall be, any way. Now, there ain't no use in screaming, or them sort of things ; but you might just as well make up your mind to it, first as last." Ruth, shuddening with horror, rushed from the hut : Guthrie sprang after her, and caught her by the arm. " That won't do. Miss, any way. Them tantrums will answer in the settlements ; but out here in the woods, we do things on squares. You can say, whether you will or you won't, and make and end of it, just to show your freedom in the matter ; but whichever way you fix it, it don't make any difference to me ; the thing has got to be done." During this speech of Guthrie's, Ruth had been dragged back into the hut. She shrieked with fear and disgust, and cried aloud for help. Guthrie rudely endeavored to place his hand over her mouth, when Singing-Bird came running into the lodge, followed by two or three Indians. Guthrie, ashamed, of his violence, retreated towards the door. " I've had my say. Miss, and you can make up your mind to it, and save the folks at the cottage ; or you can go into these tantrums, and let the other thing happen, just as you've a mind." With this threat, he slowly departed, followed by the savages, while Ruth threw herself into the arms of Singing-Bird, weeping bitterly at this new addition to her misery. 1^ M> ,w^ IOC THl FRONTIERSMIV. CHAPTER XIII. ** There was ettob lawing and vexation in the towns, one dailie nding an^ troubling another, that the veteran was more troubled with lawing withii the towne, than hewas in peril at large with the eneniie." HoLiNSHED — Conquest or Ibklaitd. As WE have said, Ralph and the Tuscarora, after the discov- ery of the capture of Ruth, anxiously sought the means of re- leasing her and Singing-Bird, as well as Ichabod. from the hands of the Senecas. They at length hit upon a plan, which they proposed to put in execution on the following night. They deemed it unsafe to attempt it in the daytime, as they would be much more likely to be discovered by the Indians, than when under the shelter of darkness. Barton had recovered somewhat from his first paroxysm of grief, and was at length able to take part in the preparations which were making. But it was insisted upon by both Ralph and Eagle's-Wing, that he and the negro should remain at the cottage, as well for the purpose of defence should another attack be made during their absence, as for that of having an asylum in readiness, should they succeed in their enterprise. The cottage contained five or six rifles, in addition to those which had already been in use, and was well furnished with ammunition ; and it was believed that, should another attack be made, Barton and the negro might defend it, until assistance could be rendered by the return of Ralph and the Tuscarora. Some time had elapsed in these preparations, and it was already noon, before everything was completed in readiness for the enterprise. A few hours more were to elapse before it would be proper for them to set forth. They had no fear that any im- mediate injury could be contemplated by the Senecas to Ichabod or Ruth. They supposed that the Indians would not resort to any means of vengeance, until they had completely failed in their attempt to get possession of the Tuscarora. Therefore, it was with no fear, although with much anxiety, that they waited for the hour fixed upon by them for their hazardous enterprise. It was just about noon that Sambo, who had been into the cattle-yard to look after the cattle, came running into the cot- tage, and announced the approach of two white strangers from the northward, who were coming on foot in the direction of the cottage. This intelligence was received with pleasure; for at any time, in the midst of the forest, when visitors are few and ffftre, there is no little excitement on the arrival of strangers, TAX FB0NTIEBSMK9. 101 from whom welcome information of friends or of occurrences at the settlement may be obtained ; but at this time, when sur- rounded by so many dangers, a white face was almost certain to be that of a friend. , \ . ^ ■,. , . , , ■ • The announcement had scarcely beeji ii^ade, 'when the ^ti an- gers approached the door, and wej;o ^invited cordially by Barton to enter. ; ^''>^ > '. j ^ ';'•,' '; ,> ,' ; ;, The first of the strangers who ifttVActod' thgir'aitciitim)", Vra^.a- ; man of slight stature, not more than five feet six inches in height, with a sly, cunning expression of countenance. His flesh was shrivelled and thin, and his complexion was of a yellowish white, resembling somewhat the color of parchment. He ap- peared to be about thirty-five years of age. He had a fussy, uneasy air, never seeming to rest, but constantly twitching and yerking about — a peculiarity that passes with most men as the result of great mental activity, but which is more often the evi- dence of a disarranged, unmethodized mind. The other personage was of a large and bulky frame, with a dull, stolid expression of countenance ; besides, his face wore unmistalcable marks of his being addicted to the use of ardent Ipirits — blossoms indicating that fact being scattered in consid- erable profusion over it. He carried in his hand a rifle, which, either from want of use or because just at this precise time he was suffering from too familiar an acquaintance with his favor- ite pocket companion, he seemed to have no appropriate place for, and was unable to get into any convenient position. The strangers entered the cottage, and the first individual we have described, with a nervous, twitchy manner, said, with an attempt at a graceful salutation — " Good day, gentlemen. You do not know me, perhaps ; my name is Bagsley — attomey-at-law — reside in Johnstown, tho shire of Try on County ; and I am now out on a tour of profes- sional business, gentlemen. This person, who accompanies me, is Mr. Nathan Rogers, one of a tributary profession. He is a bailiff, gentleman—deputy sheriff of the county of Tryon — a worthy, time-honored profession ; but one, which, unfortunately, in this county, seems not to be properly appreciated, and is not in great demand." " Ugh !" exclaimed the Tuscarora, and turned leisurely towards the window. " You are welcome, gentlemen," said Barton. " but I am sorry chat I cannot offer you a better hospitality ; but such as I am able to give, you are welcome to." The strangers seated themselves with an easy familiarity. " Quite a beautiful country through here," said Bagsley. I un always delighted when I can escape from the drudgery of the profession, and hold communion with the beauties of nacure. But I must confess, you have rather too much of nature around ^m.f lOS TBI FBONTIERSMEN. here, gentlemen. Your roads are not remarkably well worn or broken ; and we have had quite a fatiguing journey j haye we not, Rogers ?" EogGTS assented, with a stirt of affirmative grunt. " Bebng in, these 'paints T'' asked Bagsley, turning towards Ralph. ." I dTo oqly. on a; visit