i ,-, THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. MONSIEUR PERROT is SCALPED p. 276 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD BY THE HON. CHARLES AUGUSTUS MURRAY. WITH ILLUSTRATIONS BY J. B. ZWECKER. LONDON: GEORGE ROUTLEDGE & SONS, THE BROADWAY, LUDGATE; NEW YORK: 416. BROOME STREET. *<* 3/T473 Jfcncroh Library PREFACE. " I HATE a Preface !" Such will probably be the reader's exclamation on opening this volume. I will, however, pursue the subject a little further in the form of a dia- ^ logue. Author. "I entirely agree in your dislike of a Pre- face ; for a good book needs none, and a dull book cannot ^ be mended by it." Sv Reader. "If then you coincide in my opinion, why write a preface ? Judging from appearances, your book is long enough without one !" A. " Do not be too severe ; it is precisely because the road which we propose to travel together is of con- siderable extent, that I wish to warn you at the outset of the nature of the scenery, and the entertainment you are likely to meet with, in order that you may, if these afford you no attraction, turn aside and seek better amusement and occupation elsewhere." R. "That seems plausible enough; yet, how can I be assured that the result will fulfil your promise ? I once travelled in a stage coach, wherein was suspended, for the benefit of passengers, a coloured print of the watering-place which was our destination ; it represented 7f PREFACE. a magnificent hotel, with extensive gardens and shrub- beries, through the shady walks of which, gaily attired parties were promenading on horseback and on foot. When we arrived, I found myself at a large, square, un- sightly inn by the sea-side, where neither flower, shrub, nor tree was to be seen : and on inquiry, I was in- formed that the print represented the hotel as the pro- prietor intended it to be! Suppose I were to meet with a similar disappointment in my journey with you ?" A. "I can at least offer you this comfort; that whereas you could not have got out of the stage half-way on the road without much inconvenience, you can easily lay down the book whenever you find it becoming tedious : if you seek for amusement only, you probably will be disappointed, because one of my chief aims has been to afford you correct information respecting the habits, condition, and character of the North American Indians and those bordering on their territory. I have introduced also several incidents founded on actual occurrences ; and some of them, as well as of the characters, are sketched from personal observation." 7?. " Indeed ! you are then the individual who re- sided with the Pawnees, and published, a few years since, your Travels in North America. I suppose we may ex- pect in these volumes a sort of pot-pourri, composed of all the notes, anecdotes, and observations which you could not conveniently squeeze into your former book ? " A. (looking rather foolish.) " Although the terms in which you have worded your conjecture are not the most flattering, I own that it is not altogether without founda- tion ; nevertheless, Gentle Reader " R. " Spare your epithets of endearment, or at least reserve them until I have satisfied myself that I can reply in a similar strain." PREFACE. Vli A. "Nay, it is too churlish to censure a harmless courtesy that has been adopted even by the greatest dra- matists and novelists from the time of Shakspeare to the present day." It. "It may be so; permit me, however, to request, in the wcrds of one of those dramatists to whom you refer, that you will be so obliging as to ' Forbear the prologue, And let me know the substance of thy tale 1' " The Orphan. THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. CHAPTER I. IN WHICH THE HEADER WILL FIND A SKETCH OP A VILLAGE IN THE WEST, AND WILL BE INTRODUCED TO SOME OF THE DRAMATIS PERSONS. ' THERE is, perhaps, no country in the world more favoured, in respect to natural advantages, than the state of Ohio in North America: the soil is of inexhaustible fertility; the cli- mate temperate; the rivers, flowing into Lake Erie to the north, and through the Ohio into the Mississippi to the south-west, are navigable for many hundreds of miles ; the forests abound with the finest timber, and even the bowels of the earth pay, in various kinds of mineral, abundant contribution to the general wealth : the southern frontier of the state is bounded by the noble river from which she derives her name, and which obtained from the early French traders and mission- aries the well-deserved appellation of " La Belle Riviere." Towns and cities are now multiplying upon its banks ; the axe has laid low vast tracts of its forest ; the plough has passed over many thousand acres of the prairies which it fertilised ; and crowds of steam-boats, laden with goods, manufactures, and passengers, from every part of the world, urge their busy way through its waters. Far different was the appearance and condition of that region at the period when the events detailed in the following narra- tive occurred. The reader must bear in mind that, at the close of the last century, the vast tracts of forest and prairie now Z THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. forming the states of Ohio, Indiana, and Illinois, were all in- cluded in what was then called the North-west Territory ; it was still inhabited by numerous bands of Indian tribes, of which the most powerful were the Lenape, or Delawares, the Shawanons, the Miamies, and the Wyandotes, or Hurons. Here and there, at favourable positions on the navigable rivers, were trading-posts, defended by small forts, to which the Indians brought their skins of bear, deer, bison, and beaver ; receiving in exchange powder, rifles, paint, hatchets, knives, blankets, and other articles, which, although unknown to their forefathers, had become to them, through their intercourse with the whites, numbered among the necessaries of life. But the above-mentioned animals, especially the two last, were already scarce in this region ; and the more enterprising of the hunters, Indian as well as white men, made annual excursions to the wild and boundless hunting-ground, westward of the Mississippi. At the close of the eighteenth century, the .villages and set- tlements on the north bank of the Ohio, being scarce and far apart, were built rather for the purpose of trading with the Indians than for agriculture or civilised industry ; and their inhabitants were as bold and hardy, sometimes as wild and lawless, as the red men, with whom they were beginning to dispute the soil. Numerous quarrels arose between these western settlers and their Indian neighbours j blood was frequently shed, and fierce retaliation ensued, which ended in open hostility. The half- disciplined militia, aided sometimes by regular troops, invaded and burnt the Indian villages ; while the red men, seldom able to cope with their enemy in the open field, cut off detached parties, massacred unprotected families ; and so swift and indis- criminate was their revenge, that settlements, at some distance from the scene of war, were often aroused at midnight by the unexpected alarm of the war-whoop and the fire-brand. There were occasions, however, when the Indians boldly attacked and defeated the troops sent against them; but General Wayne, having taken the command of the western forces (about four years before the commencement of our tale), routed them at the battle of the Miamies with great slaughter ; after which many of them went off to the Missain plains, and those who re- mained no more ventured to appear in the field against the United States. THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 3 One of the earliest trading ports established in that region \ras Marietta, a pretty village situated at the mouth of the Muskimgum river, where it falls into the Ohio. Even so far back as the year 1 799 it boasted a church ; several taverns ; a strong block-house, serving as a protection against an attack from the Indians ; stores for the sale of grocery ; and, in short, such a collection of buildings as has, in more than one instance in the western states of America, grown into a city with unexampled rapidity. This busy and flourishing village had taken the lead, of all others within a hundred miles, in the construction of vessels for the navigation of the Ohio and Mississippi ; nay, some of the more enterprising merchants there settled, had actually built, launched, and freighted brigs and schooners of sufficient burthen to brave the seas of the Mexican gulf; and had opened, in their little inland port, a direct trade with the West Indian islands, to which they exported flour, pork, maize, and other articles, their vessels returning laden with fruit, coffee, sugar, and mm. The largest store in the village, situated in the centre of a row of houses fronting the river, was built of brick, and divided into several compartments, wherein were to be found all the necessaries of life, all such at least as were called for by the inhabitants of Marietta and its neighbourhood ; one of these compartments was crowded with skins and furs from the north-west, and with clothes, cottons, and woollen stuffs from England ; the second with earthenware, cutlery, mirrors, rifles, stoves, grates, &c. ; while in the third, which was certainly the most frequented, were sold flour, tea, sugar, mm, whiskey, gunpowder, spices, cured pork, &c. j in a deep corner or recess of the latter was a trap-door, not very often opened, but which led to a cellar, wherein was stored a reasonable quantity of Madeira and claret, the quality of which would not have dis- graced the best hotel in Philadelphia. Over this multifarious property on sale presided David Muir, a bony, long-armed man, of about forty-five years of age, whose red bristly hair, prominent cheek bones, and sharp, sunken grey eyes, would, without the confirming evidence of his broad Scottish accent, have indicated to an experienced observer the country to which he owed his birth. In the duties of his employment, David was well seconded by his B 2 4 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. helpmate, a tall, powerful woman, whose features, though strong and masculine, retained the marks of early beauty, and whose voice, when raised in wrath, reached the ears of every individual, even in the furthest compartment of the extensive store above described. David was a shrewd, enterprising fellow, trustworthy in matters of business, and peaceable enough in temper ; though in more than one affray, which had arisen in consequence of some of his customers, white men and Indians, having taken on the spot too much of his " fire-water," he had shown that he was not to be affronted with impunity ; nevertheless, in the presence of Mrs. Christie (so was his spouse called) he was gentle and subdued, never attempting to rebel against an authority which an experience of twenty years had proved to be irresistible. One only child, aged now about eighteen, was the fruit of their marriage ; and Jessie Muir was certainly more pleasing in her manners and in her appearance than might have been expected from her parentage ; she assisted her mother in cooking, baking, and other domestic duties; and, when not thus engaged, read or worked in a corner of the cotton and silk compartment, over which she presided. Two lads, engaged at a salary of four dollars a-week, to assist in the sale, care, and package of the goods, completed David's esta- blishment, which was perhaps the largest and the best provided that could be found westward of the Alleghany mountains. It must not be supposed, however, that all this property was his own : it belonged for the most part to Colonel Brandon, a gentleman who resided on his farm, seven or eight miles from the village, and who entrusted David Muir with the entire charge of the stores in Marietta ; the accounts of the business were regularly audited by the colonel once every year, and a fair share of the profits as regularly made over to David, whose accuracy and integrity had given much satisfaction to his principal. Three of the largest trading vessels from the port of Mari- etta were owned and freighted by Colonel Brandon ; the com- mand and management of them being entrusted by him to Edward Ethelston, a young man who, being nowin his twenty- eighth year, discharged the duties of captain and supercargo with the greatest steadiness, ability, and success. As young Ethelston and his family will occupy a consi- THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 5 derable place in our narrative, it may be as well to detail briefly the circumstances which led to his enjoying so large a share of the Colonel's affection and confidence. About eleven years before the date mentioned as being that of the commencement of our tale, Colonel Brandon, having sold his property in Virginia, had moved to the north-west territory, with his wife and his two children, Reginald and Lucy. He had persuaded, at the same time, a Virginian friend, Digby Ethelston, who, like himself, was descended from an ancient royalist family in the mother country, to accompany him in this migration. The feelings, associations, and prejudices of both the friends had been frequently wounded during the war which terminated in the independence of the United States ; for not only were both attached by those feelings and associa- tions to the old country, but they had also near connections re- sident there, with whom they kept up a friendly intercourse. It was not, therefore, difficult for Colonel Brandon to per- suade his friend to join him in his proposed emigration. The latter, who was a widower, and who, like the colonel, had only two children, was fortunate in having under his roof a sister, who, being now past the prime of life, devoted herself entirely to the charge of her brother's household. Aunt Mary (for she was known by no other name) expressed neither aversion nor alarm at the prospect of settling permanently in so remote a region ; and the two families moved accordingly, with goods and chattels, to the banks of the Ohio. The Colonel and his friend were both possessed of consider- able property, a portion of which they invested in the fur companies, which at that time carried on extensive traffic in the north-west territory ; they also acquired from the United States government large tracts of land at no great distance from Marietta, upon which each selected an agreeable site for his farm or country residence. Their houses were not far apart, and though rudely built at first, they gradually assumed a more comfortable appearance ; wings were added, stables enlarged, the gardens and peach- orchards were well fenced, and the adjoining farm-offices amply stocked with horses and cattle. For two years all went on prosperously : the boys, Edward Ethelston and Reginald Brandon, were as fond of each other as their fathers could desire : the former, being three years B 3 O THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. the senior, and possessed of excellent qualities of head and heart, controlled the ardent and somewhat romantic temper of Reginald : both were at school near Philadelphia : when on a beautiful day in June, Mr. Ethelston and Aunt Mary walked over to pay a visit to Mrs. Brandon, leaving little Evelyn (who was then about eight years old) with her nurse at home : they remained at Colonel Brandon's to dine, and were on the point of returning in the afternoon, when a farm-servant of Mr. Ethelston's rushed into the room where the two gentlemen were sitting alone ; he was pale, breathless, and so agitated that he could not utter a syllable : " For heaven's sake speak ? What has happened ? " exclaimed Colonel Brandon. A dreadful pause ensued : at length, he rather gasped than said, " The Indians ! " and buried his face in his hands, as if to shut out some horrid spectacle ! Poor Ethelston's tongue clove to his mouth ; the prescient agony of a father overcame him. " What of the Indians, man ? " said Colonel Brandon, angrily; a '. ' , '. we have seen Indians enough hereabout before now ; what the devil have they been at ? " A groan and a shudder was the only reply. The Colonel now lost all patience, and exclaimed, " By hea- yens, the sight of a red-skin seems to have frightened the fellow out of his senses ! I did not know, Ethelston, that you trusted your farm-stock to such a chicken-heart as this ! " Incensed by this taunt, the rough lad replied, " Colonel for all as you be so bold, and have seen, as they say, a bloody field or two, youd a' been skeared if you'd a' seen this job ; but as for my being afeared of Ingians in an up and down fight, or in a tree skrimmage I don't care who says it t'aint a fact." " I believe it, my good fellow," said the Colonel ; " but keep us no longer in suspense say what has happened ? " "Why, you see, Colonel, about an hour ago, Jem and Eliab was at work in the 'baccy-field behind the house, and nurse was out in the big meadow a walkin' with Miss Evelyn, when I heard a cry as if all the devils had broke loose ; in a moment, six or eight painted Ingians with rifles and toma- hawks dashed out of the laurel thicket, and murdered poor Jem and Eliab before they could get at their rifles which stood THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 7 by the worm fence * ; two of them then went after the nurse and child in the meadow, while the rest broke into the house, which they ransacked and set o' fire ! " " But my child ? " cried the agonised father. " I fear it's gone too," said the messenger of this dreadful news. fi I saw one devil kill and scalp the nurse, and t'other," here he paused, awe-struck by the speechless agony of poor Ethelston, who stood with clasped hands and bloodless lips, unable to ask for the few more words which were to complete his despair. " Speak on, man, let us know the worst ; " said the Colonel, at the same time supporting the trembling form of his unhappy friend. " I seed the tomahawk raised over the sweet child, and 1 tried to rush out o' my hidin' place to save it, when the flames and the smoke broke out, and I tumbled into the big ditch below the garden, over head in water ; by the time I got out and reached the place, the red devils were all gone, and the house, and straw, and barns all in a blaze! " Poor Ethelston had only heard the first few words they were enough his head sunk upon his breast, his whole frame shuddered convulsively ; and a rapid succession of inarticulate sounds came from his lips, among which nothing could be dis- tinguished beyond " child," " tomahawk," " Evelyn." It is needless to relate in detail all that followed this painful scene ; the bodies of the unfortunate labourers and of the nurse were found; all had been scalped: that of the child was not found ; and though Colonel Brandon himself led a band of the most experienced hunters in pursuit, the trail of the savages could not be followed : with their usual wily fore- sight they had struck off through the forest in different direc- tions, and succeeded in baffling all attempts at discovering either their route or their tribe. Messengers were sent to the trading-posts at Kaskaskia, Vincennes, and even to Genevieve, and St. Louis, and all returned dispirited by a laborious and fruitless search. Mr. Ethelston never recovered this calamitous blow : several fits of paralysis, following each other in rapid succession, car- * It may be necessary to inform some of our English readers, that a worm fence it a coarse, zigzag railing, common in the new settlements of America, where timber is plentiful. B 4 8 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. ried him off within a few months. By his will he appointed a liberal annuity to Aunt Mary, and left the remainder of his property to his son Edward, but entirely under the control and guardianship of Colonel Brandon. The latter had prevailed upon Aunt Mary and her young nephew to become inmates of his house ; where, after the sooth- ing effect of time had softened the bitterness of their grief, they found the comforts, the occupations, the endearments, the social blessings embodied in the word " home." Edward be- came more fondly attached than ever to his younger com- panion Reginald ; and Aunt Mary, besides aiding Mrs. Bran- don in the education of her daughter, found time to knit, to hem, to cook, to draw, to plant vegetables, to rear flowers, to read, to give medicine to any sick in the neighbourhood, and to comfort all who, like herself, had suffered under the chas- tising hand of Providence. Such were the circumstances which (eleven years before the commencement of this narrative) had led to the affectionate and paternal interest which the Colonel felt for the son of his friend, and which was increased by the high and estimable qualities gradually developed in Edward's character. Before proceeding further in our tale, it is necessary to give the reader some insight into the early history of Colonel Brandon himself, and into those occurrences in the life of his son Reginald which throw light upon the events hereafter to be related. CHAPTER II. CONTAINING AN ACCOUNT OF THE MARRIAGE OF COLONEL BRANDON, AND ITS CONSEQUENCES. GEORGE BRANDON was the only son of a younger brother, a scion of an ancient and distinguished family : they had been, for the most part, staunch Jacobites, and George's father lost the greater part of his property in a fruitless endeavour to support the ill-timed and ill-conducted expedition of Charles Edward, in 1745. After this he retired to the Continent and died, leaving to THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. Q his son little else besides his sword, a few hundred crowns, and an untarnished name. The young man returned to England ; and, being agreeable, accomplished, and strikingly handsome, was kindly received by some of his relations and their friends. During one of the visits that he paid at the house of a neighbour in the country, he fell desperately in love with Lucy Shirley, the daughter of the richest squire in the country, a determined Whig, and one who hated a Jacobite worse than a Frenchman. As George Brandon's passion was returned with equal ardour, and the object of it was young and inexperi- enced as himself, all the obstacles opposed to their union only served to add fuel to the flame ; and, after repeated but vain endeavours on the part of Lucy Shirley to reconcile her father, or her only brother, to the match, she eloped with her young lover ; and, by a rapid escape into Scotland, where they were immediately married, they rendered abortive all attempt at pursuit. It was not long before the young couple began to feel some of the painful consequences of their imprudence. The old squire was not to be appeased ; he would neither see his daughter, nor would he open one of the many letters which she wrote to entreat his forgiveness : but, although incensed, he was a proud man and scrupulously just in all his dealings : Lucy had been left 10,000/. by her grand-mother, but it was not due to her until she attained her twenty-first year, or married with her father's consent. The squire waved both these conditions ; he knew that his daughter had fallen from a brilliant sphere to one comparatively humble. Even in the midst of his wrath he did not wish her to starve, and accordingly instructed his lawyer to write to Mrs. Brandon, and to inform her that he had orders to pay her 500/. a-year, until she thought fit to demand the payment of the principal. George and his wife returned, after a brief absence, to England, and made frequent efforts to overcome, by entreaty and submission, the old squire's obduracy ; but it was all in vain : neither were they more successful in propitiating the young squire, an eccentric youth, who lived among dogs and torses, and who had imbibed from his father an hereditary taste for old port, and an antipathy to Jacobites. His reply to a letter which George wrote, entreating his good offices in effecting a reconciliation between Lucy and her father, will serve 10 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. better than an elaborate description to illustrate his character ; it ran as follows : " Sir, " When my sister married a Jacobite, against Father's consent, she carried her eggs to a fool's market, and she must make the best of her own bargain. Father isn't such a flat as to be gulled with your fine words now : and tho' they say I'm not over forw'rd in my schooling you must put some better bait on your trap before you catch "MARMADUKE SHIRLEY, Jun." It may well be imagined, that after the receipt of this epistle George Brandon did not seek to renew his intercourse with Lucy's brother : but as she had now presented him with a little boy, he began to meditate seriously on the means which he should adopt to better his fortunes. One of his most intimate and esteemed friends, Digby Ethelston, being, like himself, a portionless member of an ancient family, had gone out early in life to America, and had, by dint of persevering industry, gained a respectable competence : while in the southern colonies he had married the daughter of an old French planter, who had left the marquisate to which he was entitled in his own country, in order to live in peace and quiet among the sugar-canes and cotton-fields of Louisiana. Ethelston had received with his wife a consider- able accession of fortune, and they were on the eve of returning across the Atlantic, her husband having settled all the affairs which had brought him to England. His representations of the New World made a strong im- pression on the sanguine mind of George Brandon, and he proposed to his wife to emigrate with their little one to Ame- rica. Poor Lucy, cut off from her own family, and devoted to her husband, made no difficulty whatever, and it was soon settled that they should accompany the Ethelstons. George now called upon Mr. Shirley's solicitor, a dry, matter-of-fact, parchment man, to inform him of their inten- tion, and of their wish that the principal of Lucy's fortune might be paid up. The lawyer took down a dusty box of black tin whereon was engraved " Marmaduke Shirley, Esq., Shirley Hall, No. 7" ; and after carefully perusing a paper of instructions, he said, "Mrs. Brandon's legacy shall be paid THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. It up, sir, on the 1st of July, to any party whom she may em- power to receive it on her behalf, and to give a legal discharge for the same." " And pray, sir," said George, hesitating, *' as we are going across the Atlantic, perhaps never to return, do you not think Mr. Shirley would see his daughter once before she sails, to give her his blessing ? " Again the man of parchment turned his sharp nose towards the paper, and having scanned its contents, he said, " I find nothing, sir, in these instructions on that point. Good morn- ing, Mr. Brandon. James, show in Sir John Waltham." George walked home dispirited, and the punctual solicitor failed not to inform the squire immediately of the young couple's intended emigration, and the demand for the paying up of the sum due to Lucy. In spite of his long-cherished prejudices against George Brandon's Jacobite family, and his anger at the elopement, he was somewhat softened by time, by what he heard of the blameless life led by the young man, and by the respectful conduct that the latter had evinced to- wards his wife's family ; for it had happened on one occasion that some of his young companions had thought fit to speak of the obstinacy and stinginess of the old squire : this lan- guage George had instantly and indignantly checked, saying, " My conduct in marrying his daughter against his consent, was unjustifiable : though he has not forgiven her, has he be- haved justly and honourably. Any word spoken disrespectfully of my wife's father, I shall consider a personal insult to myself." This had accidentally reached the ears of the old squire ; and though still too proud and too obstinate to agree to any recon- ciliation, he said to the solicitor : " Perkins, I will not be re- conciled to these scapegraces ; I will have no intercourse with them, but I will see Lucy before she goes ; she must not see me. Arrange it as you please : desire her to come to your house to sign the discharge for the 10,000^., in person ; you can put me in a cupboard, in the next room ; where you will ; a glass door will do ; you understand ?" "Yes, sir. When?" " Oh, the sooner the better ; whenever the papers are ready." " It shall be done, sir." And thus the interview closed. 12 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. Meantime George made one final effort in a letter, which he addressed to the squire, couched in terms at once manly and re- spectful ; owning the errors that he had committed, but hoping that forgiveness might precede this long, this last separation. This letter was returned to him unopened ; and, in order to conceal from Lucy the grief and mortification of his high and wounded spirit, he was obliged to absent himself from home for many hours; and when he did return, it was with a clouded brow. Certainly the fate of this young couple, though not altoge- ther prosperous, was in one particular a remarkable exception to the usual results of a runaway match ; they were affec- tionately and entirely devoted to each other : and Lucy, though she had been once, and only once, a disobedient daughter, was the most loving and obedient of wives. The day fixed for her signature arrived. Mr. Perkins had made all his arrangements agreeably to his wealthy client's in- structions ; and when, accompanied by her husband, she en- tered the solicitor's study, she was little conscious that her father was separated from her only by a frail door, which being left ajar, he could see her, and hear every word that she spoke. Mr. Perkins, placing the draft of the discharge into George Brandon's hand, together with the instrument whereby his wife was put in possession of the 10,0002., said to him, * ' Would it not be better, sir, to send for your solicitor to in- spect these papers on behalf of yourself and Mrs. Brandon, before she signs the discharge ? " " Allow me to inquire, sir." replied George, " whether Mr. Shirley has perused these papers, and has placed them here for his daughter's signature ? " "Assuredly, he has, sir," said the lawyer, "and I have too, on his behalf; you do not imagine, sir, that my client would pay the capital sum without being certain that the dis- charge was regular and sufficient !" " Then I am satisfied, sir," said George, with something of disdain expressed on his fine countenance. " Mr. Shirley is a man of honour, and a father ; whatever he has sent for his daughter's signature will secure her interests as effectually as if a dozen solicitors had inspected it." At the conclusion of this speech, a sort of indistinct hem proceeded from the ensconced squire ; to cover which, Mr. THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 13 Perkins said, " But, sir, it is not usual to sign papers of this consequence without examining them." " Lucy, my dear," said George, turning with a smile of affectionate confidence to his wife ; " to oblige Mr. Perkins, I will read through these two papers attentively : sit down for a minute, as they are somewhat long:" so saying, he applied himself at once to his task. Meantime Lucy, painfully agitated and excited, made se- veral attempts to address Mr. Perkins ; but her voice failed her, as soon as she turned her eyes upon that gentleman's rigid countenance : at length, however, by a desperate effort, she succeeded in asking, tremulously, " Mr. Perkins, have you seen my father lately ? " " Yes, ma'am," said the lawyer nibbing his pen. " Oh ! tell me how he is ! Has the gout left him ? Can he ride to the farm as he used ? " " He is well, madam, very well, I believe." " Shall you see him soon again, sir ? " " Yes, madam, I must show him these papers, when signed." " Oh ! then, tell him, that his daughter, who never dis- obeyed him but once, has wept bitterly for her fault ; that she will probably never see him again, in this world ; that she blesses him in her daily prayers. Oh ! tell him, I charge you as you are a man, tell him, that I could cress the ocean happy that I could bear years of sickness, of privation, happy that I could die happy, if I had but my dear, dear father's blessing." As she said this, the young wife had unconsciously fallen upon one knee before the man of law, and her tearful eyes were bent upon his countenance in earnest supplication. Again an indistinct noise, as of a suppressed groan or sob r was heard from behind the door, and the solicitor wiping his spectacles and turning away his face to conceal an emotion of which he felt rather ashamed, said : " I will tell him all you desire, madam ; and if I receive his instructions to make any communication in reply, I will make it faithfully, and without loss of time." " Thank you, thank you a thousand times," said Lucy : and resuming her seat, she endeavoured to recover her com- posure. 14 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. George had by this time run his eye over the papers ; and although he had overheard his wife's appeal to the solicitor, he "would not interrupt her, nor throw any obstacle in the way of an object which he knew she had so much at heart. " I am perfectly satisfied, sir," said he ; " you have nothing to do but to provide the witnesses, and Mrs. Brandon will affix her signature." Two clerks of Mr. Perkins' were accordingly summoned, and the discharge having been signed in their presence, they retired. Mr. Perkins now drew another paper from the leaves of a book on his table, saying : " Mr. Brandon, the discharge being now signed and attested, I have further instructions from Mr. Shirley to inform you, that although he cannot alter his determination of refusing to see his daughter, or holding any intercourse with yourself, he is desirous that you should not in America find yourself in straitened circumstances; -and has accordingly authorised me to place in your hands this draft upon his banker for 5000/." " Mr. Perkins," said George, in a tone of mingled sadness and pride; " in the payment of the 10,000?., my wife's for- tune, Mr. Shirley, though acting honourably, has only done justice, and has dealt as he would have dealt with strangers ; had he thought proper to listen to my wife's, or to ray own re- peated entreaties for forgiveness and reconciliation, I would gratefully have received from him, as from a father, any favour that he wished to confer on us ; but, sir, as he refuses to see me under his roof, or even to give his affectionate and re- pentant child a parting blessing, I would rather work for my daily bread than receive at his hands the donation of a guinea." As he said this, he tore the draft and scattered its shreds on the table before the astonished lawyer. Poor Lucy was still in tears, yet one look assured her husband that she felt with him. He added in a gentler tone, " Mr. Perkins, accept my acknowledgments for your courtesy;" and, offering his arm to Lucy, turned to leave the room. TUB PRAIRIE-BIRD. CHAPTER III. CONTAINING SOME FURTHER ACCOUNT OF COLONEL AND MRS. BRANDON, AND OF THE EDUCATION OF THEIR SON REGINALD. WHILE the scene described in the last chapter was passing in the lawyer's study, stormy and severe was the struggle going on in the breast of the listening father ; more than once he had been on the point of rushing into the room to fold his child in his arms ; but that obstinate pride, which causes in life so many bitter hours of regret, prevented him, and checked the natural impulse of affection : still, as she turned with her husband to leave the room, he unconsciously opened the door on the lock of which his hand rested, as he endeavoured to get one last look at a face which he had so long loved and caressed. The door being thus partially opened, a very diminu- tive and favourite spaniel, that accompanied him wherever he went, escaped through the aperture, and, recognising Lucy, barked and jumped upon her in an ecstasy of delight. " Heavens ! " cried she, " it is it must be Fan ! " At another time she would have fondly caressed it, but one only thought now occupied her : trembling on her husband's arm, she whispered, " George, papa must be here." At that mo- ment her eye caught the partially opened door, which the agitated squire still held, and breaking from her husband, she flew as if by instinct into the adjacent room, and fell at her father's feet. Poor Mr. Perkins was now grievously disconcerted ; and calling out, " This way, madam, this way ; that is not the right door," was about to follow, when George Brandon, lay- ing his hand upon the lawyer's arm, said, impressively, " Stay, sir ; that room is sacred ! " and led him back to his chair. His quick mind had seized in a moment the correct- ness of Lucy's conjecture, and his good feeling taught him that no third person, not even he, should intrude upon the father and the child. The old squire could not make a long resistance when the gush of his once loved Lucy's tears trickled upon his hand, and while her half-choked voice sobbed for his pardon and his blessing ; it was in vain that he summoned all his pride, all 16 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. his strength, all his anger ; Nature would assert her rights ; and in another minute his child's head was on his bosom, and he whispered over her, " I forgive you, Lucy : may God bless you, as I do !" For some time after this was the interview prolonged, and Lucy seemed to be pleading for some boon which she could not obtain ; nevertheless, her tears, her old familiar childish caresses, had regained something of their former dominion over the choleric but warm-hearted squire ; and in a voice of joy that thrilled even through the quiet man of law, she cried, " George ! George, come in ! " He leaped from his seat, and in a moment was at the feet of her father. There, as he knelt by Lucy's side, the old squire put one hand upon the head of each, saying, " My children, all that you have ever done to offend me is forgotten : continue to love and to cherish each other, and may God prosper you with every blessing ! ** George Brandon's heart was full : he could not speak ; but straining his wife affectionately to his bosom, and kissing her father's hand, he withdrew into a corner of the room, and for some minutes remained oppressed by emotions too strong to find relief in expressions. We need not detail at length the consequences of this happy and unexpected reconciliation. The check was re-written, was doubled, and was accepted. George still persevered in his wish to accompany his friend to Virginia ; where, Ethelston assured him, that with his 20,000/. prudently managed, he might easily acquire a sufficient fortune for himself and his family. How mighty is the power of circumstance ; and upon what small pivots does Providence sometimes allow the wheels of human fortune to be turned ! Here, in the instance just re- lated, the blessing or unappeased wrath of a father, the joy or despair of a daughter, the peace or discord of a family, all, all were dependent upon the bark and caress of a spaniel! For that stern old man had made his determination, and would have adhered to it, if Lucy had not thus been made aware of his presence, and, by her grief aiding the voice of nature, over- thrown all the defences of his pride. It happened that the young squire was at this time in Paris, his father having sent him thither to see the world and learn to fence. A letter was, however, written by Lucy, announcing *HK PRAIRIE-BIRD. 17 to him the happy reconciliation, and entreating him to parti- cipate in their common happiness. The arrangements for the voyage were soon completed ; the cabin of a large vessel being engaged to convey the whole party to Norfolk in Virginia. The old squire offered no opposition, considering that George Brandon was too old to begin a pro- fession in England, and that he might employ his time and abilities advantageously in the New World. We may pass over many of the ensuing years, the events of which have little influence on our narrative, merely informing the reader that the investment of Brandon's money, made by the advice of Ethelston, was prosperous in the extreme. In the course of a year or two, Mrs. Brandon presented her lord with a little girl, who was named after herself. In the fol- lowing year, Mrs. Ethelston had also a daughter : the third confinement was not so fortunate, and she died in childbed, leaving, to Ethelston, Edward, then about nine, and little Evelyn a twelvemonth old. It was on this sad occasion that he presuaded his sister to come out from England to reside with him, and take care of his motherless children : a task that she undertook and fulfilled with the love and devotion of the most affectionate mother. In course of time the war broke out which ended in the independence of the colonies. During its commencement, Brandon and Ethelston both remained firm to the crown ; but as it advanced, they became gradually convinced of the im- policy and injustice of the claims urged by England. Brandon having sought an interview with Washington, the arguments, and the character, of that great man decided him : he joined the Independent party, obtained a command, and distinguished himself so much as to obtain the esteem and regard of his commander. As soon as peace was established, he had, for reasons before stated, determined to change his residence, and persuaded Ethelston to accompany him with his family. After the dreadful domestic calamity mentioned in the first chapter, and the untimely death of Ethelston, Colonel Brandon sent Edward, "the son of his deceased friend, to a distant rela- tive in Hamburgh, desiring that every care might be given to give him a complete mercantile and liberal education, includ- ing two years' study at a German university. Meanwhile the old Squire Shirley was dead ; but his son c 18 THE PRAIRIE- BIRD. and successor had written, after his own strange fashion, a letter to his sister, begging her to send over her boy to Eng- land, and he would if make a man of him." After duly weighing this proposal, Colonel and Mrs. Brandon determined to avail themselves of it ; and Reginald was accordingly sent over to his uncle, who had promised to enter him immediately at Oxford. When Reginald arrived, Marmaduke Shirley turned him round half a dozen times, felt his arms, punched his ribs, looked at his ruddy cheeks and brown hair, that had never known a barber, and exclaimed to a brother sportsman who was standing by, ' ( ". a if he ain't one of the right sort ! eh, Harry ? " But if the uncle was pleased with the lad's appearance, much more delighted was he with his accomplish- ments : for he could walk down any keeper on the estate, he sat on a horse like a young centaur, and his accuracy with a rifle perfectly confounded the squire. " If this isn't a chip of the old block, my name isn't Marmaduke Shirley," said he; and for a moment a shade crossed his usually careless brow, as he remembered that he had wooed, and married, and been left a childless widower. But although, at Shirley Hall, Reginald followed the sports of the field with the ardour natural to his age and character, he rather annoyed the squire by his obstinate and persevering attention to his studies at college : he remembered that walk- ing and shooting were accomplishments which he might have acquired and perfected in the woods of Virginia ; but he felt it due to his parents, and to the confidence which they had reposed in his discretion, to carry back with him some more useful knowledge and learning. With this dutiful motive, he commenced his studies ; and as he advanced in them, his naturally quick intellect seized on and appreciated the beauties presented to it. Authors, in whose writings he had imagined and expected little else but diffi- culties, soon became easy and familiar ; and what he had im- posed upon himself from a high principle as a task, proved, ere long, a source of abundant pleasure. In the vacations he visited his good-humoured uncle, who never failed to rally him as a " Latin-monger " and a book- worm : but Reginald bore the jokes with temper not less merry than his uncle's ; and whenever, after a hard run, he THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 1Q had " pounded " the squire or the huntsman, he never failed to retaliate by answering the compliments paid him on his riding with some such jest as, " Pretty well for a book-worm, uncle." It soon became evident to all the tenants, servants, and indeed to the whole neighbourhood, that Reginald exer- cised a despotic influence over the squire, who respected in- ternally those literary* attainments in his nephew which he affected to ridicule. When Reginald had taken his degree, which he did with high honour and credit, he felt an ardent desire to visit his friend and school- fellow, Edward Ethelston, in Germany : he was also anxious to see something of the Continent, and to study the foreign languages. This wish he expressed without circumlocution to the squire, who received the communication with undisguised disapprobation : " What the devil can the boy want to go abroad for ? not satisfied with wasting two or three years poking over Greek, Latin, mathematics, and other infernal ' atics ' and ' ologies/ now you must go across the Channel to eat sour-krout, soup-maigre, and frogs ! 1 won't hear of it, sir ; " and in order to keep his wrath warm, the squire poked the fire violently. In spite of this determination, Reginald, as usual, carried his point, and in a few weeks was on board a packet bound for Hamburgh, his purse being well filled by the squire, who told him to see all that could be seen, and " not to let any of those Mounseers top him at any thing." Reginald was also provided with letters of credit to a much larger amount than he required ; but the first hint which he gave of a wish to decline a portion of the squire's generosity raised such a ctorra, that our hero was fain to submit. 20 THE PRAIRIE-BIRO. CHAPTER IV. CONTAINING SUNDRY ADVENTURES OF REGINALD BRANDON AND HIS FRIEND ETHELSTON ON THE CONTINENT; ALSO SOME FURTHER PROCEEDINGS AT SQUIRE SHIRLEY'S ; AND THE RETURN OF REGI- NALD BRANDON TO HIS HOME. IN THIS CHAPTER THE SPORTING READER WILL FIND AN EXAMPLE OF AN UNMADE RIDER ON A MADE HUNTER. REGINALD having joined his attached and faithful friend Ethelston at Hamburgh, the young men agreed to travel together ; and the intimacy of their early boyhood ripened into a mature friendship, based upon mutual esteem. In per- sonal advantages, Reginald was greatly the superior; for although unusually tall and strongly built, such was the perfect symmetry of his proportions, that his height, and the great muscular strength of his chest and limbs, were carried off by the grace with which he moved, and by the air of high breed- ing by which he was distinguished: his countenance was noble and open in expression ; and though there was a fire in his dark eye which betokened passions easily aroused, still there was a frankness on the brow, and a smile around the mouth, that told of a nature at once kindly, fearless, and without suspicion. Ethelston, who was, be it remembered, three years older than his friend, was of middle stature, but active, and well propor- tioned : his hair and eyebrows were of the jettest black, and his countenance thoughtful and grave ; but there was about the full and firm lip an expression of determination not to be mis- taken. Habits of study and reflection had already written their trace upon his high and intellectual brow ; so that one who saw him for the first time might imagine him only a severe student ; but ere he had seen him an hour in society, he would pronounce him a man of practical and commanding character. The shade of melancholy, which was almost habitual on his countenance, dated from the death of his father, brought pre- maturely by sorrow to his grave, and from the loss of his little sister, to whom he had been tenderly attached. The two friends loved each other with the affection of brothers ; and after the separation of the last few yeras, each found in the other newly developed qualities to esteem. THE PRAIKIE-BIRD. 2? The state of Europe during the autumn of 1 795 not being favourable for distant excursions, Ethelston contented himself with showing his friend all objects worthy of his attention in the north of Germany, and at the same time assisted him in attaining its rich though difficult language. By associating much, during the winter, with the students from the univer- sities, Reginald caught some of their enthusiasm respecting the defence of their country from the arms of the French republic: he learnt that a large number of Ethelston's acquaintances at Hamburgh had resolved in the spring to join a corps of volun- teers from the Hanseatic towns, destined to fight under the banner of the Archduke Charles : to their own surprise, our two friends were carried away by the stream, and found them selves enrolled in a small but active and gallant band of sharp- shooters, ordered to act on the flank of a large body of Aus- trian infantry. More than once the impetuous courage of Reginald had nearly cost him his life ; and in the action at Am berg, where the Archduke defeated General Bernadotte, he received two wounds, such as would have disabled a man of less hardy constitution. It was in vain that Ethelston, whose bravery was tempered by unruffled coolness, urged his friend to expose himself less wantonly ; Reginald always promised it, but in the excitement of the action always forgot the promise. After he had recovered from his wounds, his commanding officer, who had noticed his fearless daring, a quality so va- luable in the skirmishing duty to which his corps were appointed, sent for him, and offered to promote him. " Sir," said Reginald, modestly, " I thank you heartily, but I must decline the honour you propose to me. I am too inexperienced to lead others ; my friend and comrade, Ethelston, is three years my senior; in action he is always by my side, some- times before me ; he has more skill or riper judgment ; any promotion, that should prefer me before him, would be most painful to me." He bowed and withdrew. On the following day, the same officer, who had mentioned Reginald's conduct to the Archduke, presented both the friends, from him. with a gold medal of the Emperor; a distinction the more gratifying to Reginald, from his knowledge that he had been secretly the means of bringing his friend's merit into the notice of his commander. They served through the remainder of that campaign, when c 3 22 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. the arms of the contending parties met with alternate success : towards its close, the Archduke having skilfully effected his ob- ject of uniting his forces to the corps d'armee under General Wartenleben, compelled the French to evacuate Franconia, and to retire towards Switzerland. This retreat was conducted with much skill by General Moreau ; several times did the French rear-guard make an obstinate stand against the pursuers, among whom Reginald and his comrades were always the foremost. On one occasion, the French army occupied a position so strong that they were not driven from it without heavy loss on both sides ; and even after the force of numbers had compelled the main body to retire, there remained a gallant band who seemed resolved to conquer or die upon the field. In vain did the Austrian leaders, in admiration of their devoted valour, call to them to surrender: without yielding an inch of ground, they fell fighting where they stood. Reginald made the most desperate efforts to save their young commander, whose chivalrous appearance and brilliantly decorated uniform made him remarkable from a great distance : several times did he strike aside a barrel pointed at the French officer ; but it was too late ; and when at length, covered with dust, and sweat, and blood, he reached the spot, he found the young hero, whom he had striven to save, stretched on the ground by several mortal wounds in his breast ; he saw, however, Reginald's kind intention, smiled gratefully upon him, waved his sword over his head, and died. The excitement of the battle was over ; and leaning on hi? sword, Reginald still bent over the noble form and marble features of the young warrior at his feet ; and he sighed deeply when he thought how suddenly had this flower of manly beauty been cut down. "Perhaps," said he, half aloud, " some now childless mother yet waits for this last prop of her age and name ; or some betrothed lingers at her window, and wonders why he so long delays." Ethelston was at his side, his eyes also bent sadly upon the same object : the young friends interchanged a warm and si- lent grasp of the hand, each feeling that he read the heart of the other ! At this moment, a groan escaped from a wounded man, who was half buried under the bleeding bodies of his comrades : with some difficulty Reginald dragged him out from below them, and the poor fellow thanked him for his humanity: THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 2S he had only received a slight wound on the head from a spent ball, which had stunned him for the time ; hut he soon reco- vered from its effects, and looking around, he saw the body of the young commander stretched on the plain. " Ah, mon pauvre General! " he exclaimed : and on further inquiry, Reginald learnt that it was indeed the gallant, the ad- mired, the beloved General Marceau, whose brilliant career was thus untimely closed. " I will go/' whispered Ethelston, " and bear these tidings to the Archduke ; meantime, Reginald, guard the honoured re- mains from the camp-spoiler and the plunderer." So saying he withdrew : and Reginald, stooping over the prostrate form before him, stretched it decently, closed the eyes, and, throwing a mantle over the splendid uniform, sat down to indulge in the serious meditations inspired by the scene. He was soon aroused from them by the poor fellow whom he had dragged forth, who said to him, " Sir, I yield myself your prisoner." " And who are you, my friend ? " " I was courier, valet, and cook to M. de Vareuil, aide-de- camp to the General Marceau ; both lie dead together before you." " And what is your name, my good fellow ? " " Gustave Adolphe Montmorenci Perrot." " A fair string of names, indeed," said Reginald, smiling. { ' But pray, Monsieur Perrot, how came you here ? are you a soldier as well as a courier ? " "Monsieur does me too much honour," said the other, shrugging his shoulders. " I only came from the baggage- train with a message to my master, and your avant-garde pep- pered us so hotly that I could not get back again. I am not fond of fighting : but somehow, when I saw poor Monsieur de Vareuil in so sad a plight, I did not wish to leave him." Reginald looked at the speaker, and thought he had never seen in one face such a compound of slyness and honesty, drollery and sadness. He did not, however, reply, and re- lapsed into his meditation. Before five minutes had passed, Monsieur Perrot. as if struck by a sudden idea, fell on his knees before Reginald, and said, " Monsieur has saved my life will he grant me yet one favour ? " c 4 4 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. te If within my power," said Reginald, good-humouredly. " Will Monsieur take me into his service ? I have tra- velled over all Europe ; I have lived long in Paris, London,. Vienna ; I may be of use to Monsieur ; hut I have no home now." " Nay, hut Monsieur Perrot, I want no servant ; I am only? a volunteer with the army." " I see what Monsieur is," said Perrot, archly, " in spiter of the dust and blood with which he is disfigured. I will ask no salary ; I will share your black bread, if you are poor, andi will live in your pantry, if you are rich : I only want to serve you." Monsieur Perrot's importunity overruled all the objections that Reginald could raise ; and he at last consented to the ar- rangement, provided the former, after due reflection, should adhere to his wish. Ethelston meanwhile returned with the party sent by the Archduke to pay the last token of respect to the remains of the youthful General. They were interred with all the military honours due to an officer whose reputation was, considering his years, second to none in France, save that of Napoleon himself. After the ceremony, Monsieur Perrot, now on parole not to bear arms against Austria, obtained leave to return to the French camp for a week, in order to " arrange his affairs," at the expiration of which he promised to rejoin his new master. Ethelston blamed Reginald for his thoughtlessness in engaging this untried attendant. The latter, however, laughed at his friend, and said, " Though he is such a droll-looking creature, I think there is good in him ; at all events, rest assured I will not trust him far without trial." A few weeks after these events, General Moreau having effected his retreat into Switzerland, an armistice was con- cluded on the Rhine between the contending armies ; and Reginald could no longer resist the imperative commands of his uncle to return to Shirley Hall. Monsieur Gustave Adolphe Montmorenci Perrot had joined his new master, with a valise admirably stocked, and wearing a peruke of a most fashionable cut. Ethelston shrewdly suspected that these had formed part of Monsieur de Vareuil's wardrobe, and his dis- like of Reginald's foppish valet was not thereby diminished. THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 25 On the route to Hamburgh the friends passed through many places where the luxuries, and even the necessaries of life, had been rendered scarce by the late campaign. Hert Perrot was in his element; fatigue seemed to be unknown to him ; he was always ready, active, useful as a courier, and unequalled as a cook or a caterer ; so that Ethelston was compelled to confess, that if he only proved honest, Reginald had indeed found a treasure. At Hamburgh the two friends took an affectionate farewell, promising to meet each other in the course of the following year on the banks of the Ohio. Reginald returned to his uncle, who stormed dreadfully when he learnt that he had brought with him a French valet, and remained implacable, in spite of the circumstances under which he had been engaged ; until one morning, when a footman threw down the tray on which he was carrying up the squire's breakfast of beef-steaks and stewed kidneys, half an hour before "the meet" at his best cover-side. What could now be done? The cook was sulky, and sent word that there were no more steaks nor kid- neys to be had. The squire was wrath and hungry. Reginald laughed, and said, " Uncle, send for Perrot." " Perrot : ! " cried the squire. " Does the boy think I want some pomatum ? What else can that coxcomb give me ? " " May I try him, uncle ? " said Reginald, still laughing. " You may try him : but if he plays any of his jackanapes pranks, I'll tan his hide for him, I promise you ! " Reginald having rung for Perrot, pointed to the remains of the good things which a servant was still gathering up, and said to him, " Send up breakfast for Mr. Shirley and myself in one quarter of an hour from this minute : you are per- mitted to use what you find in the larder ; but be punctual." Perrot bowed, and, without speaking, disappeared. " The devil take the fellow ! he has some sense," said the angry squire ; " he can receive an order without talking ; one of my hulking knaves would have stood there five minutes out of the fifteen, saying, * Yes, sir; I'll see what can be done; * or, ' I'll ask Mr. Alltripe,' or some other infernal stuff. Come, Reginald, look at your watch. Let us stroll to the stable ;. we'll be back to a minute ; and if that fellow plays any of his French tricks upon me, I'll give it him." So saying, the 2O THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. jolly squire cut the head off one of his gardener's favourite plants with his hunting whip, and led the way to the stable. We may now return to Monsieur Perrot, and see how he set about the discharge of his sudden commission ; but it may be necessary, at the same time, to explain one or two particulars not known to his master or to the squire. Monsieur Perrot was very gallant, and his tender heart had been smitten by the charms of Mary, the still-room maid ; it so happened on this very morning that he had prepared slily, as a surprise, a little dejeuner a la fourchette, with which he intended to soften Mary's obduracy. We will not inquire how he had ob- tained the mushroom, the lemon, and the sundry other good things with which he was busily engaged in dressing a plump hen-pheasant, when he received the above unexpected sum- mons. Monsieur Perrot's vanity was greater than either his gourmandise or his love ; and, without hesitation, he deter- mined to sacrifice to it the hen-pheasant : his first step was to run to the still-room ; and having stolen a kiss from Mary, and received a box on the ear as a reward, he gave her two or three very brief but important hints for the coffee, which was to be made immediately ; he then turned his attention to the hen-pheasant, sliced some bacon, cut up a ham, took possession of a whole basket of eggs, and flew about the kitchen with such surprising activity, and calling for so many things at once, that Mr. Alltripe left his dominion, and retired to his own room in high dudgeon. Meanwhile the squire, having sauntered through the stables with Reginald, and enlightened him with various comments upon the points and qualities of his favourite hunters, took out his watch, and exclaimed, " The time is up, my boy ; let us go in and see what your precious mounseer has got for us." As they entered the library, Monsieur opened the opposite door, and announced breakfast as quietly and composedly as if no unusual demand had been made upon his talents. The squire led the way into the breakfast-room, and was scarcely more surprised than was Reginald himself at the viands that regaled his eye on the table. In addition to the brown and white loaves, the rolls, and other varieties of bread, there smoked on one dish the delicate salmi of pheasant, on another the squire's favourite dish of bacon, with poached eggs, and on a third a most tempting omelette aujambon. THE PRAIRIE-B-RD. 27 Marmaduke Shirley opened his eyes and mouth wide with astonishment, as Monsieur Perrot offered him, one after an- other, these delicacies, inquiring, with undisturbed gravity, if " Monsieur desired any thing else ? as there were other dishes ready below ? " " Other dishes ! why, man, here's a breakfast for a court of aldermen," said the squire ; and having ascertained that the things were as agreeable to the taste as to the eye, and that the coffee was more clear and high-flavoured than he had ever tasted before, he seized his nephew's hand, saying, " Reginald, my boy, I give in ; your Master Perrot's a trump, and no man shall ever speak a word against him in this house ! A rare fellow ! " Here he took another turn at the omelette ; "hang me if he shan't have a day's sport;" and the squire chuckling at the idea that had suddenly crossed him, rang the bell violently : " Tell Repton," said he to the servant who entered, " to saddle ' Rattling Bess/ for Monsieur Perrot, and to take her to the cover-side with the other horses at ten." " She kicks a bit at starting," added he to Reginald ; " but she's as safe as a mill ; and though she rushes now and then at the fences, she always gets through or over 'em." Now it was poor Perrot's turn to be astonished. To do him justice, he was neither a bad horseman (as a courier) nor a coward ; but he had never been out with hounds, and the enumeration of ei Rattling Bess' " qualities did not sound very attractive to his ear: he began gently to make excuses, and to decline the proposed favour : he had not the " proper dress ;" " he had much to do for Monsieur's wardrobe at home ;" but it was all to no purpose, the squire was determined; Repton's coat and breeches would fit him, and go he must. With a rueful look at his master, Perrot slunk off, cursing in his heart the salmi and the omelette, which had procured him this undesired favour : but he was ordered to lose no time in preparing himself; so he first endeavoured to get into Mr. Repton's clothes : that proved impossible, as Mr. R. had been a racing jockey, and was a feather-weight, with legs like nut- crackers. Having no time for deliberation, Monsieur Perrot drew from his valise the courier suit which he had worn in France ; and to the surprise of the whole party assembled at the door, he appeared clad in a blue coat turned up with yellow, a cornered hat, and enormous boots, half a foot higher than 28 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. his knees. He was ordered to jump up behind the squire's carriage, and away they went to the cover-side, amid the ill- suppressed titter of the grooms and footmen, and the loud laughter of the maids, whose malicious faces, not excepting that of Mary, were at the open windows below. ) When they reached the place appointed for "the meet," and proceeded to mount the impatient horses awaiting them, Perrot eyed with no agreeable anticipation the long ears of Rattling Bess laid back, and the restless wag of her rat-tail, and he ventured one more attempt at an escape. '* Really, sir," said he to the squire, " I never hunted, and I don't think I can manage that animal ; she looks very savage." 11 Never mind her, Monsieur Perrot," said the squire, en- joying the poor valet's ill-dissembled uneasiness. "She knows her business here as well as any whipper-in or huntsman ; only let her go her own way, and you'll never be far from the brush." " Very well," muttered Perrot ; " I hope she knows her bu- siness ; I know mine, and that is to keep on her back, which I'll do as well as I can." The eyes of the whole field were upon this strangely at- tired figure ; and as soon as he got into the saddle, " Rattling Bess " began to kick and plunge violently : we have said that he was not in some respects a bad horseman ; and although in this, her first prank, he lost one of his stirrups, and his cor- nered hat fell off, he contrived to keep both his seat and his temper : while the hounds were drawing the cover, one of the squire's grooms restored the hat, and gave him a string where- with to fasten it, an operation which he had scarcely concluded, when the inspiring shouts of " Tally ho," " Gone away," " Forward," rang on his ears. " Rattling Bess" seemed to understand the sounds as well as ever alderman knew a dinner- bell ; and away she went at full gallop, convincing Monsieur Perrot, after an ineffectual struggle of a few minutes on his part, that both the speed and direction of her course were matters over which he could not exercise the smallest in- fluence. On they flew, over meadow and stile, ditch and hedge, no- thing seemed to check Rattling Bess ; and while all the field were in astonished admiration at the reckless riding of the strange courier, that worthy was catching his breath, and mut- THE PRAIRIE. BIRD. $ tering through his teeth, " Diable d'animal, she have a mouth so hard, like one of Mr. Ailtripe's bif-steak, she know her business and a sacre business it is hola there! mind yourself ! " shouted he, at the top of his voice, to a horseman whose horse had fallen in brushing through a thick hedge, and was struggling to rise on the other side just as Rattling Bess followed at tremendous speed over the same place ; lighting upon the hind-quarters of her hapless predecessor, and scraping all the skin off his loins, she knocked the rider head over heels into the ploughed field, where his face was buried a foot deep in dirty mould : by a powerful effort she kept herself from falling, and went gallantly over the field ; Perrot still mutter- ing, as he tugged at the insensible mouth, " She know her business, she kill dat poor devil in the dirt, she kill herself and me too." A few minutes later, the hounds, having overrun the scent, came to a check, and were gathered by the huntsman into a green lane, from whence they were about to " try back " as Rattling Bess came up at unabated speed. " Hold hard there, hold hard ! " shouted at once the huntsman, the whips, and the few sportsmen who were up with the hounds. " Where the devil are you going, man ? " " The fox is viewed back." * Halloo ! you're riding into the middle of the pack." These and similar cries scarcely had time to reach the ears of Perrot, ere " Rattling Bess " sprang over the hedge into a green lane, and coming down upon the unfor- tunate dogs, split the head of one, broke the back of another, and, laming two or three more, carried her rider over the oppo- site fence, who, still panting for breath, with his teeth set, muttered, " She know her business, sacre animal." After crossing two more fields, she cleared a hedge, so thick that he could not see what was on the other side; but he heard a tremendous crash, and was only conscious of being hurled with violence to the ground : slowly recovering his senses, he saw Rattling Bess lying a few yards from him, bleeding pro- fusely ; and his own ears were saluted by the following com- passionate inquiry from the lips of a gardener, who was standing over him, spade in hand : " 'I : your stupid out- landish head, what be you a doin' here ? " The half-stunned courier, pointing to Rattling Bess, re- plied : " She know her business." SO THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. The gardener, though enraged at the entire demolition of his melon-bed, and of sundry forced vegetables under glass, was not an ill-tempered fellow in the main ; and seeing that the horse was half killed, and the rider, a foreigner, much bruised, he assisted poor Perrot to rise ; and having gathered from him that he was in the service of rich Squire Shirley, rendered all the aid in his power to him and to Rattling Bess, who had received some very severe cuts from the glass. When the events of the day came to be talked over at the Hall, and it proved that it was the squire himself whom Perrot had so unceremoniously ridden over, that the huntsman would expect some twenty guineas for the hounds killed or maimed that the gardener would probably present a similar or a larger account for a broken melon-bed and shivered glass and that Rattling Bess was lame for the season, the squire did not encourage much conversation on the day's sport ; the only remark that he was heard to make, being, " What a fool I was to put a frog-eating Frenchman on an English hunter!'* Monsieur Perrot remained in his room for three or four days, not caring that Mary should see his visage while it was adorned with a black eye and an inflamed nose. Soon after this eventful chase, Reginald obtained his uncle's leave to obey his father's wishes by visiting Paris for a few months. His stay there was shortened by a letter which he re- ceived from his sister Lucy, announcing to him his mother's illness ; on the receipt of which he wrote a few hurried lines of explanation to his uncle, and sailed by the first ship for Phi- ladelphia, accompanied by the faithful Perrot, and by a large rough dog of the breed of the old Irish wolf-hound, given to him by the squire. Oh arriving, he found his mother better than he had ex- pected; and, as he kissed off the tears of joy which Lucy shed on his return, he whispered to her his belief that she had a little exaggerated their mother's illness, in order to recall him. After a short time, Ethelston also returned, and joined the happy circle assembled at Colonel Brandon's. It was now the spring of 1797^ between which time and that mentioned as the date of our opening chapter, a period of nearly two years, nothing worthy of peculiar record oc- curred. Reginald kept up a faithful correspondence with his kind uncle, whose letters showed how deeply he felt his ne- THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. SI rbew's absence. Whether Monsieur Perrot interchanged letters with Mary, or consoled himself with the damsels on the banks of the Ohio, the following pages may show. His master made several hunting excursions, on which he was always accompanied by Baptiste, a sturdy backwoodsman, who was more deeply attached to Reginald than to any other being on earth ; and Ethelston had, as we have before explained, un- dertaken the whole charge of his guardian's vessels, with one of the largest of which he was, at the commencement of our tale, absent in the West India Islands. CHAPTER V. AN ADVENTURE IN THE WOODS. REGINALD BRANDON MAKES THE ACQUAINTANCE OF AN INDIAN CHIEF. IT was a bright morning in April ; the robin was beginning his early song, the wood-pecker darted his beak against the lough bark, and the squirrel hopped merrily from bough to bough among the gigantic trees of the forest, as two hunters followed a winding path which led to a ferry across the Musk- ingum river. One was a powerful athletic young man, with a countenance strikingly handsome, and embrowned by exercise and expo- sure : his dress was a hunting shirt, and leggings of deer- skin ; his curling brown locks escaped from under a cap of wolf-skin ; and his mocassins, firmly secured round the ankle, were made from the tough hide of a bear : he carried in his hand a short rifle of heavy calibre, and an ornamented couteau- de-chasse hung at his belt. His companion, lower in stature, but broad, sinewy, and weather-beaten, seemed to be some fifteen or twenty years the elder : his dress was of the same material, but more soiled and worn ; his rifle was longer and heavier ; and his whole appearance that of a man to whom all inclemencies of season were indifferent, all the dangers and hardships of a western hunter's life familiar; but the most remarkable part of his equipment was an enormous axe, the 52 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. handle studded with nails, and the head firmly riveted wit) iron hoops. " Well, Master Reginald," said the latter ; " we must hope to find old Michael and his ferry-boat at the Passage des Rochers, for the river is much swollen, and we might not easily swim it with dry powder." " What reason have you to doubt old Michael's being found at his post ? " said Reginald : " we have often crossed there, and have seldom found him absent." " True, master ; but he has of late become very lazy ; and he prefers sitting by his fire, and exchanging a bottle of fire- water with a strolling Ingian for half a dozen good skins, to tugging a great flat-bottomed boat across the Muskingum during the March floods." '' Baptiste," said the young man, " it grieves me to see the reckless avidity with which spirits are sought by the Indians ; and the violence, outrage, and misery which is the general consequence of their dram-drinking." " Why you see, there is something very good in a cup of West Ingy rum." Here Baptiste's hard features were twisted into a grin irresistibly comic, and he proceeded : u It warms the stomach and the heart ; and the savages, when they once taste it, suck at a bottle by instinct, as natural as a six-weeks' cub at his dam. I often wonder, Master Reginald, why you spoil that fine eau de vie which little Perrot puts into your hunting flask, by mixing with it a quantity of water ! In my last trip to the mountains, where I was first guide and tur- j>ret*, they gave me a taste now and then, and I never found it do me harm ; but the nature of an Ingian is different, you know/' " Well, Baptiste," said Reginald, smiling at his follower's defence of his favourite beverage ; " I will say that I never knew you to take more than you could carry ; but your head is as strong as your back, and you sometimes prove the strength of both." The conversation was suddenly interrupted by the report of Reginald's rifle, and a grey squirrel fell from the top of a hickory, where he was feasting in fancied security. Baptiste took up the little animal, and having examined it attentively, * Anglic*, " Interpreter." THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 33 shook his head gravely, saying, *' Master Reginald, there is not a quicker eye, nor a truer hand in the territory, but " As he hesitated to finish the sentence, Reginald added, laughing, "but but lam an obstinate fellow, because I will not exchange my favourite German rifle, with its heavy bullet, for a long Virginia barrel, with a ball like a pea ; is it not so, Baptiste ? " The guile's natural good-humour struggled with prejudices which, on this subject, had been more than once wounded by his young companion, as he replied, " Why, Master Reginald, the deer, whose saddle is on my shoulder, found my pea hard enough to swallow; and look here, at this poor little vermint, whom you have just killed, there is a hole in his neck big enough to let the life out of a grisly bear ; you have hit him nearly an inch further back than I taught you to aim before you went across the great water, and learnt all kinds of Bri- tish and German notions ! " Reginald smiled at the hunter's characteristic reproof, and replied, in a tone of kindness, " Well, Baptiste, all that I do know of tracking a deer, or lining a bee, or of bringing down one of these little vermint, I learnt first from you ; and if I am a promising pupil, the credit is due to Baptiste, the best hunter in forest or prairie ! " A glow of pleasure passed over the guide's sunburnt coun- tenance ; and grasping in his hard and horny fingers his young master's hand, he said, " Thank'ee, Master Reginald ; and as for me, though I'm only a poor ' Coureur des bois,' * I a'n't feared to back my pnpil against any man that walks, from Dan Boone, of Kentucky, to Bloody-hand, the great war-chief of the Cayugas." As he spoke, they came in sight of the river, and the blue smoke curling up among the trees showed our travellers that they had not missed their path to Michael's log-house and ferry. ' ( What have we here ? " exclaimed Baptiste, catching his companion by the arm ; " 'tis even as I told you ; the old rogue is smoking his pipe over a glass of brandy in his kitchen corner ; and there is a wild-looking Indian pulling himself across with three horses in that crazy batteau, almost as old and useless as its owner !" * " Coureur des bois," an appellation often given to the Canadian and half-breed woodmen. 34- THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. " He will scarcely reach the opposite bank," said Reginald ; ft the river is muddy and swollen with melted snow, and his horses seem disposed to be unquiet passengers." They had now approached near enough to enable them to distinguish the features of the Indian in the boat : the guide scanned them with evident surprise and interest ; the result of which was, a noise which broke from him, something between a grunt and a whistle, as he muttered, " What can have brought him here ? " " Do you know that fine-looking fellow, then ? " inquired Reginald. " Know him, Master Reginald does e Wolf know Miss Lucy ? does a bear know a bee tree? I should know him among a thousand red-skins, though he were twice as well disguised. Tete-bleu, master, look at those wild brutes how they struggle; he and they will taste Muskingum water before long." While he was speaking one of the horses reared, another kicked furiously, the shallow flat boat was upset, and both they and the Indian fell headlong into the river. They had been secured together by a "laryette," or thong of hide, which unfortunately came athwart the Indian's shoulder, and thus he was held below the water, while the struggles of the frightened animals rendered it impossible for him to extricate himself. " He is entangled in the laryette," said the guide ; " nothing can save him," he added in a grave and sadder tone. " 'Tis a noble youth, and I would have wished him a braver death ! What are you doing, Master Reginald ? are you mad ? No man can swim in that torrent. For your father's sake" But his entreaties and attempts to restrain his impetuous companion were fruitless, for Reginald had already thrown on the ground his leathern hunting shirt, his rifle, and ammuni- tion ; and shaking off the grasp of the guide as if the latter had been a child, he plunged into the river, and swam to the spot where the feebler struggles of the horses showed that they were now almost at the mercy of the current When he reached them, Reginald dived below the nearest, and dividing the laryette with two or three successful strokes of his knife, brought the exhausted Indian to the surface. For a moment, he feared that he had come too late; but on inhaling a breath of air, the red-skin seemed to regain both consciousness and strength, and was able in his turn to assist Reginald, who THE PBAIRIE-BIRD. 35 had received, when under water, a blow on the head from the horse's hoof, the blood flowing fast from the wound. Short but expressive was the greeting exchanged as they struck out for the bank, which one of the horses had already gained : another was bruised, battered, and tossed about among some shelving rocks lower down the river ; and the third was being fast hurried towards the same dangerous spot, when the Indian, uttering a shrill cry, turned and swam again towards this, his favourite horse, and by a great exertion of skill and strength, brought it to a part of the river where the current was less rapid, and thence led it safely ashore. These events had passed in less time than their narration has occupied : and the whole biped and quadruped party now stood drenched and dripping on the bank. The two young men gazed at each other in silence, with looks of mingled interest and admiration : indeed, if a sculptor had desired to place together two different specimens of youthful manhood, in which symmetry and strength were to be gracefully united, he could scarcely have selected two finer models: in height they might be about equal ; and though the frame and mus- cular proportions of Reginald were more powerful, there waf a roundness and compact knitting of the joints, and a sinewy suppleness in the limbs of his new acquaintance, such as he thought he had never seen equalled in statuary or in life. The Indian's gaze was so fixed and piercing, that Reginald's eyt wandered more than once from his countenance to the belt, where his war-club was still suspended by a thong, the scalp- knife in its sheath, and near it a scalp, evidently that of a white man, and bearing the appearance of having been recently taken. With a slight shudder of disgust, he raised his eyes again to the chiselled features of the noble-looking being before him, and felt assured that though they might be those of a savage warrior, they could not be those of a lurking assassin. The Indian now moved a step forward, and taking Reginald's hand, placed it upon his own heart, saying distinctly in En- glish, " My brother ! " Reginald understood and appreciated this simple expression of gratitude and friendship ; he imitated his new friend's action, and evinced, both by his looks and the kindly tones of 36 THE PRATBIE-BIRD. his voice, the interest which, to his own surprise, the Indian had awakened in his breast. At this juncture they were joined by the guide, who had paddled himself across in a canoe that he found at the ferry, which was two hundred yards above the spot where they now stood. At his approach, the young Indian resumed his silent attitude of ropose ; while, apparently unconscious of his pre- sence, Baptiste poured upon his favourite a mingled torrent of reproofs and congratulations. " Why, Master Reginald, did the mad spirit possess you to jump into the Muskingum, and dive like an otter, where the water was swift and dark as the Niagara rapids ! Pardie, though, it was bravely done ! another minute, and our red-skin friend would have been in the hunting-ground of his fore- fathers. Give me your hand, master ; I love you better than ever ! I had a mind to take a duck myself after ye ; but thought, if bad luck came, I might serve ye better with the canoe." While rapidly uttering these broken sentences, he handed to Reginald the hunting-shirt, rifle, and other things, which he had brought over in the canoe, and wrung the water out of his cap, being all the time in a state of ill-dissembled excitement. This done, he turned to the young Indian, who was standing aside, silent and motionless. The guide scanned his features with a searching look, and then muttered audibly, " I knew it must be he." A gleam shot from the dark eye of the Indian, proving that he heard and understood the phrase, but not a word escaped his lips. Reginald, unable to repress his curiosity, exclaimed, " Must be who, Baptiste? Who is my Indian friend my brother? " A lurking smile played round the mouth of the guide, as he said in a low tone to the Indian, " Does the paint on my brother's face tell a tale ? Is. his path in the night ? Must his name dwell between shut lips ? " To this last question the Indian, moving forward with that peculiar grace and innate dignity which characterised all his movements, replied, " The War-Eagle hides his name from none: his cry is heard from far, and his path is straight: a dog's scalp is at his belt ! " Here he paused a moment ; and added, in a softened tone, " But the bad Spirit prevailed : the waters THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. SJ were too strong for him ; the swimming- warrior's knife came ; and again the War-Eagle saw the light." " And found a brother is it not so? " added Reginald. " It is so ! " replied the Indian : and there was a depth of pathos in the tone of his voice as he spoke, which convinced Reginald that those words came from the heart. " There were three horses with you in the bac," said the guide : " two are under yonder trees ; where is the third? " " Dead, among those rocks below the rapids," answered War-Eagle, quietly. " He was a fool, and was taken from a fool, and both are now together ; " as he spoke he pointed scornfully to the scalp which hung at his belt. Reginald and Baptiste interchanged looks of uneasy curio- sity, and then directing their eyes towards the distant spot indicated by the Indian, they distinguished the battered carcass of the animal., partly hid by the water, and partly resting against the rock, which prevented it from floating down with the current. The party now turned towards the horses among the trees ; which, after enjoying themselves by rolling in the grass, were feeding, apparently unconscious of their double misdemeanor, in having first upset the bac, and then nearly drowned their master by their struggles in the water. As Reginald and his two companions approached, an involuntary exclamation of admiration burst from him. " Heavens, Baptiste ! did you ever see so magnificent a creature as that with the laryette round his neck ? And what a colour ! it seems between chestnut and black ! Look at his short, wild head, his broad forehead, his bold eye, and that long silky mane falling below his shoulder ! Look, also, at his short back and legs ! Why, he has the beauty of a barb joined to the strength of an English hunter ! " It may be well imagined that the greater portion of this might have been a soliloquy, as Baptiste understood but few, the Indian none, of the expressions which Reginald uttered with enthusiastic rapidity. Both, however, understood enough to know that he was admiring the animal, and both judged that his admiration was not misplaced. Our hero (for so we must denominate Reginald Brandon) approached to handle and caress the horse ; but the latter, with erect ears and expanded nostrils, snorted an indignant refusal 38 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. of these civilities and trotted off, tossing high his mane as if in defiance of man's dominion. At this moment, the War- Eagle uttered a shrill, peculiar cry, when immediately the obedient horse came to his side, rubbing his head against his master's shoulder, and courting those caresses which he had so lately and so scornfully refused from Reginald. While the docile and intelligent animal thus stood beside him, a sudden ray of light sparkled in the Indian's eye, as with rapid utterance, not unmingled with gesticulation, he said, " The War-Eagle's path was toward the evening sun ; his tomahawk drank the Camanchee's blood ; the wild horse was swift, and strong, and fierce ; the cunning man on the evening prairie said he was Nekimi*, 'the Great Spirit's angry breath ; ' but the War-Eagle's neck-bullet struck " At this part of the narrative, the guide, carried away by the enthusiasm of the scene described, ejaculated, in the Delaware tongue, ' That was bravely done ! " For a moment the young Indian paused ; and then, with increased rapidity and vehemence, told in his own language how he had captured and subdued the horse ; which faithful creature, seemingly anxious to bear witness to the truth of his master's tale, still sought and returned his caresses. The In- dian, however, was not thereby deterred from the purpose which had already made his eye flash with pleasure. Taking the thong in his hand, and placing it in that of Reginald, he said, resuming the English tongue, " The War-Eagle gives Nekimi to his brother. The white warrior may hunt the mastoche -j*, he may overtake his enemies, he may fly from the prairie-fire when the wind is strong : Nekimi never tires ! " Reginald was so surprised at this unexpected offer, that he felt much embarrassed, and hesitated whether he ought not to decline the gift. Baptiste saw a cloud gathering on the Indian's brow, and said in alow voice to his master, in French, " You must take the horse ; a refusal would mortally offend him." Our hero accordingly accompanied his expression of thanks with every demonstration of satisfaction and affection. Again War- Eagle's face brightened with pleasure; but the effect upon Nekimi seemed to be very different, for he stoutly * Nekimi is the Delaware for " Thunder." t In the Delaware language this expression seems applicable to any larg swift 1 , as it is given to the elk, the buffalo, &c. THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 3Q resisted his new master's attempts at approach or acquaintance, snorting and backing at every step made hv Reginald in advance. " The white warrior must learn to speak to Nekimi, " said the Indian, quietly; and he again repeated the short, shrill cry before noticed. In vain our hero tried to imitate the sound ; the horse's ears remained deaf to his voice, and it seemed as if his new acquisition could prove but of little service to him. War-Eagle now took Reginald aside, and smeared his hands with some grease taken from a small bladder in his girdle, and on his extending them again towards the horse, much of the fear and dislike evinced by the latter disappeared. As soon as the animal would permit Reginald to touch it, the Indian desired him to hold its nostril firmly in his hand, and placing his face by the horse's head, to look up steadfastly into its eye fqr several minutes, speaking low at intervals to accustom it to his voice : he assured him that in a few days Nekimi would through this treatment become docile and obedient. CHAPTER VI. REGINALD AND BAPTISTE PAY A VISIT TO WAR- EAGLE. AN ATTEMPT AT TREACHERY MEETS WITH SUMMARY PUNISHMENT. THE other horse being now secured, the party prepared to resume their journey ; and as it appeared, after a few words whispered between the Indian and the guide, that their routes were in the same direction, they struck into the forest, Baptiste leading, followed by Reginald, and War-Eagle bringing up the rear with the two horses. After walking a few minutes in silence, " Baptiste, " said our hero, in French, "what was the story told about the horse? I understood little of what he said in English, and none of what he spoke in his own tongue." li He told us, Master Reginald, that he was out on a war- party against the Camanchees, a wild tribe of Indians in the South west : they steal horses from the Mexicans, and exchange D 4 40 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. them with the Arlcaras > Kioways, Pawnees, and other Mis- souri Indians. " " Well, Baptiste, how did he take this swift horse with his { neck-bullet/ as he called it ? " " That, Master Reginald, is the most difficult shot in the prairie; and I have known few red-skins up to it. The western hunters call it 'creasing:' a ball must be shot just on the upper edge of the spine where it enters the horse's neck : if it is exactly done, the horse falls immediately, and is secured ; then the wound is afterwards healed : but if the ball strikes an inch lower, the spine is missed, or the horse is killed. Few red-skins can do it," muttered the guide ; " and the f doctor' here, " shaking his long rifle, " has failed more than once ; but War-Eagle has said it, and there are no lies in his mouth." "Tell me, Baptiste/' said Reginald, earnestly; tell me something about my brother's history, his race, and exploits. " " Afterwards, my young master. I know not that he under- stands us now ; but these Indians are curious critturs in hearing ; I believe if you spoke in that strange Dutch lingo which you learnt across the water, the red-skins would know how to answer you stay," added he, putting his rifle to his shoulder, " here is work for the doctor. " Reginald looked in the direction of the piece, but saw nothing ; and the guide, while taking his aim, still muttered to himself, " The pills are very small, but they work somewhat sharp." Pausing a moment, he drew the trigger; and a sudden bound from under a brake, at fifty yards' distance, was the last death- spring of the unlucky deer whose lair had not escaped the hunter's practised eye. " Bravely shot, " shouted Reginald ; ' '- what says War- Eagle?" " Good," replied the Indian. " Nay," said Baptiste ; " there was not much in the shot ; but your French waly -de-sham might have walked past those bushes without noting the twinkle of that crittur's eye. Our red-skin friend saw it plain enough, I warrant you," added he, with an inquiring look. " War-Eagle's path is not on the deer track, " said the young chief, with a stern gravity. In a very few minutes an additional load of venison was THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 41 across the sturdy shoulders of the guide, and the party resumed their march in silence. They had not proceeded far, when the Indian halted, saying, " War-Eagle's camp is near ; will my white brother eat and smoke ? the sun is high ; he can then return to his great wigwam." Reginald, who was anxious to see more of his new friend, and in whom the morning's exercise had awakened a strong relish for a slice of broiled venison, assented at once, and desired him to lead the way. As he was still followed by the two horses, War-Eagle was somewhat in advance of his companions, and Baptiste whispered, in French, " Beware, Master Reginald you may fall into a trap." " For shame," said the latter, colouring with indignation ; " can you suspect treachery in him ? Did you not yourself say he could not lie ? " " Your reproof is undeserved," said the cool and wary hunter ; " War-Eagle may not be alone, there may be turkey- buzzards with him." " If there be a score of vultures," said Reginald, " I will follow him without fear he would not lead us into harm." " Perhaps you are right," was the guide's answer ; and again the party resumed their march in silence. They soon arrived at a place where the forest was less densely wooded; some of the larger trees appeared to have been overthrown by a hurricane, and some of the lesser to have fallen by the axe Nekimi trotted forward, as if making for a spot that he recognised, and the Indian recalled him with the same cry that he had before used, adding, how- ever, another, and a shriller sound. The guide shook his head, and muttered something inaudibly between his teeth, loosening at the same time the huge axe in his belt, and throwing his long rifle over his arm, ready for immediate use. These preparatioss did not escape the observation of Re- ginald ; and although he said nothing, he felt more uneasy than he cared to own ; for it struck him that if the guide, who seemed to have so high au opinion of War-Eagle, was ap- prehensive of treachery or of some unforeseen danger, there was less ground for his own confidence. 42 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. Meantime the Indian walked composedly forward until he reached the camp *, a pretty spot, sheltered on the windward side hy a laurel thicket, and on the other commanding a view of the open glade, and of a small stream winding its silent course towards the river which our party had so lately left. On a grassy plot, between two venerable trees, the embers of a smouldering fire sent up the thin blue vapour which rises from the burning of green wood, several logs of which were still piled for fuel ; while sundry bones and feathers, scattered at no great distance, gave sufficient evidence of recent feast- ing. War-Eagle glanced hastily around his camp ; and leaving Nekimi to feed at liberty, secured the less tractable horse ; while he was thus employed, the guide whispered in a low voice, " There are three or four Indians here ! I trace their marks on the grass, and I know it by this fire ; it is a war party there are no squaws here ; Master Reginald, keep your ears and eyes open, but show no distrust ; if he offers a pipe, all may yet be right." Although the guide said this so distinctly that Reginald heard every syllable, he was to all appearance busily engaged in throwing some dry sticks on the fire, and easing himself of the skins and the venison with which he was loaded. The Indian now took from a hollow in one of the old trees before- mentioned, a pipe, the bowl of which was of red sandstone, and the stick painted and ornamented with stained porcupine quills; he also drew out a leather bag of kinne-kinek't ; and having filled and lighted his pipe, seated himself at a short distance from the fire, and gravely invited Reginald to sit on his right, and the guide on his left. As soon as they were seated, War-Eagle inhaled a large volume of smoke ; and looking reverently up to the sky, sent forth a long whiff, as an offer- ing to the Great Spirit ; then simply saying, " My brother is welcome/' he passed the pipe to Reginald, and afterwards to Baptiste. * Among the western hunters, any resting-place for the night, or even where a fire has been made for a mid-day halt, though it may be by one individual, is com- monly called " a camp." This must be borne in mind throughout the following tale. f Kinne-linek is a mixture made by the Indians from the inner bark of the wil- low pounded small, tobacco, and the dried leaves of the sumach : the flavour of this composition is by no means disagreeable : the word itself is Delaware, but the mix- ture is in common use among many tribes. THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 4o For some time they smoked in silence : not a sound was heard but the crackling of the wood on the fire, and the occasional chirrup of a robin in the neighbouring bushes. This silent system not suiting Reginald's ardent temperament, he abruptly addressed the Indian as follows: "Has my brother come far from his people?" A cloud gathered on the chief's brow, and the guide thought that a storm of wrath would be excited by this unlucky question ; but the Indian, looking steadily upon the frank open countenance of the speaker, replied, in a voice rather melan- choly than fierce, " War-Eagle has few people : the bones of his fathers are not far /" Our hero anxious to dismiss a subject which seemed painful to his new friend, turned the conversation to his equipment, and observed, " My brother walks abroad without fear; he is almost without arms." The Indian, carelessly resting his hand upon his war-club, said (speaking rather to himself, than to his companions), " It has tasted blood : ask the Dahcotahs !" "The Dahcotahs are dogs," said the guide, angrily. "Their skins are red, but their hearts are white ! " War-Eagle, turning upon him a penetrating look, continued, "Grande-Hache is a warrior; he has smoked, has feasted, has fought among the Lenape *; he has struck more than one Dahcotah chief. But the Grande-Hache cannot rest : the scalp of his mother hangs in the lodge of the Assiniboins t; her spirit is unquiet in the dark hunting-ground." The guide made no reply, but the forced compression of his lips, and the muscular contraction that passed over his sinewy frame, showed how deeply he cherished that vengeance which the Indian's word awakened. " This is then," said our hero to himself, " the cause of that fierce unextinguishable hate which Baptiste has always borne to these Sioux ; I cannot wonder at it." Reginald continued, however, his conversation respecting his new friend's equip- ment, in the same tone: "My brother's war- club is strong, and that iron spike in its head is sharp ; but the rifle kills from far, and the white men are not all friends to him." * The Dclawares call themselves Lenni-Lenapc, "the ancient or original people" t Axsiniboins " the stone heaters" a powerful and warlike branch of the great Dahcotah or Sioux nation. 44 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. " War-Eagle has ears and eyes ; he can see snakes in the grass," was the calm reply. " Nay, but my brother is careless," said Reginald laughing; " Grande-Hache, as you call him, and I are two men, both strong and armed with rifles : if we were not his brothers, the War-Eagle would be in danger." "The had Spirit made the thick water and the horses too strong for War-Eagle," said the latter, referring to the morn- ing's accident, " but he could not be hurt by his brother's rifle." " And why so ? " demanded Reginald. " Because," said the Indian, " the white warrior has smoked, has taken his brother's gift, and the Great Spirit has written on his face that he cannot speak lies." " You are right, my brave friend/' said Reginald (not a little gratified by the untutored compliment) ; " but if you fall in with white men who carry rifles, and who do speak lies how fares it with you then ?" " War-Eagle is always ready," said he, in the same un- moved tone; "the Grande-Hache is a great warrior my brother will take many scalps ; yet if their tongues were forked if their hearts were bad both would die where they now sit they have neither ears nor eyes but the Lenape is a chief, they are as safe here as in the great white village." Though inwardly nettled at this taunt, which he felt to be not altogether undeserved, the guide took no other notice of it than to strain to the utmost those organs of sight and hearing which the red-skin had held so cheap, but in vain : the forest around them seemed wrapt in solitude and silence ; the eyes of Reginald, however, served him better on this occasion. " By heaven, the Indian speaks truth," said he ; "I see them plainly one, two, three ! and we, Baptiste, are at their mercy." This he spoke in French, and the guide answered in the same language : " Do you see Indians, Master Reginald, where I can see naught but trees, and logs, and grass ; if it is so I am an owl, and no hunter !" " Glance your eye," said our hero, calmly, ef to yon old fallen log, that lies fifty or sixty yards to your right, there are three small parallel lines visible there, they are three gun-barrels; the sun shone on them a minute since, and their muzzles are directed full upon us." THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 45 " It is true ; your eyes are younger than mine, I suppose," wid the guide, apparently more disconcerted at that circum- stance than at the imminent peril of their situation ; he added, in a low, determined tone, " but they must shoot very true, if they wish to prevent me from taking this deep and deceitful villain with me on the long journey." During the whole of this conversation, War- Eagle sat in unmoved silence, occasionally puffing out a whiff from the fragrant herb in his pipe. Reginald met the unexpected danger with the straightforward, daring courage which was the charac- teristic of his mind ; Baptiste with the cool resolution which was the result of a life of stratagems, perils, and escapes. " AVar-Eagle," said the former, " you speak true ; Grande- Hi ache and 1 have shut our eyes and ears ; but they are now open ; I see your warriors." The Indian turned his searching eye full upon the speaker ; he met a look bold, open, fearless as his own. " Where can my white brother see warriors ? " he inquired. " Their guns are across yonder log," said Reginald ; " and their muzzles are pointed here." f{ It is so," said War-Eagle ; " the red men are on the war-path ; they seek blood ; is my white brother not afraid ?" " War-Eagle is a chief," replied the young man ; " he can- not lie, he has said that his white brother is as safe as in the wigwam of his father ! " Again the Indian bent a scrutinising look upon the coun- tenance of the speaker, and again met the same smile of fear- less confidence. With more emotion than he had yet shown, he said, et The Great Spirit has given to my white brother the big heart of a Lenape ! " He now made a signal to his ambuscade to come forth, on which they started up from behind the large fallen tree which had hitherto screened them, and advanced slowly towards the camp. They were three in number ; two of them active looking men, of moderate stature, but of symmetrical propor- tions ; the third a lad, apparently about seventeen years old ; the faces of the two former were painted with black stripes, which gave them an appearance at once fierce and grotesque ; they were lightly clad in hunting-shirts, leggins, and mocassins, all of elk-skin, and each carried a tomahawk, scalp-knife, and the gun before mentioned ; the young lad earned no other 46 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. weapon but the gun ; his hunting-shirt was fancifully orna- mented with tassels of porcupine quills, and was fastened at the wa'st by a belt studded with party-coloured beads ; his leggins were fringed, and his mocassins were also braided with the quills of the porcupine ; in figure he was slight and tall ; as he drew near, Reginald thought his countenance even more remarkable than that of War-Eagle : indeed its beauty would have been almost effeminate, had it not been for the raven blackness of the hair, and the piercing fire of the dark eyes. The three came forward in silence, the lad being rather in ad- vance of the others, and stood before the War-Eagle. He bade them, in his own language, to be seated, and smoke the pipe with the white men. They did so, with the excep- tion of the lad, who not being yet a warrior, passed it un- touched ; and when it had gone round, War-Eagle harangued his party : as he narrated the events of the morning, Reginald was struck by the deep and flexible modulation of his voice ; and although he did not understand a word of the language, fancied that he knew when the chief related his immersion and subsequent preservation by the white man's knife. At this portion of the tale, the Indian youth made no at- tempt to conceal his emotion ; his glistening eyes were fixed upon the speaker, and every feature of his intelligent counte- nance beamed with affectionate interest : as War-Eagle described his being struck under water, stunned by a blow from a horse's foot, and that the thick water covered him, a hurried excla- mation escaped from the boy's lips ; and when his chief related how the white warrior had dived, had cut the cord in which he was entangled, and had brought him again to the air and to life, the youth, no longer able to control his feelings, threw himself into Reginald's arms, exclaiming, in good English, " The Great Spirit reward the white warrior : he has given me back my chief my brother !" Our hero was no less astonished than was the guide, at such uncontrolled emotion in a youth of a nation so early taught to conceal their feelings ; nor were they less surprised at the clearness and purity of accent with which he expressed him- self in English. (< I only did, my boy," said Reginald, kindly, (C what you would have done had you been in my place." " You are a great warrior," said the youth,. running his eye THE PRAIRIE-BIRF). 47 over the powerful frame beside him : " Wingenund would have gone into the strong river, and would have died with the War-Eagle." " Is Wingenund, then, your name, my brave boy ? " tf It was my forefather's name," said the youth, proudly. " I have yet no name ; but War-Eagle says I may have one soon, and I will have no other." " I feel sure you will deserve your forefather's name," said Reginald. " What does it mean in my language ? " " It means, ' The Beloved.' " " The youth speaks true," murmured the guide (who, though busily engaged in rounding off a bullet with his knife, lost not a word or gesture that passed), " he speaks only truth ; I knew his forefather well : a braver and a better heart never dwelt among the Lenape." The boy looked gratefully at the weather-beaten hunter ; and as he cast his eyes down in silence, it would have been difficult to say whether pleasure, pride, or pain predominated in their expression. HOW HE ESCAPED FROM THEM, AND FROM THE ISLAND OF GUADA LOUPE. THE night succeeding the occurrences related in the last chapter brought little rest to the pillow either of Nina or of Ethelston ; and on the following day, as if by mutual agree- ment, they avoided each other's presence, until the hour appointed for their meeting again in the orange-grove. Ethel- ston was firmly resolved to explain to her unreservedly his long engagement to Lucy, hoping that the feelings of Nina would prove, in this instance, rather impetuous than perma- nent. The tedious day appeared to her as if it never would draw to a close. She fled from her mother, and from the screaming parrots ; she tried the guitar, but it seemed tune- less and discordant ; her pencil and her book were by turns taken up, and as soon laid aside ; she strolled even at mid-day into the orange-grove, to the spot where she had last sat by him, and a blush stole over her cheek when she remembered that she had been betrayed into an avowal of her love ; and then came the doubt, the inquiry, whether he felt any love for her ? Thus did she muse and ponder, until the hours, which in the morning had appeared to creep so slowly over the face of the dial, now glided unconsciously forward. The dinner-hour had passed unheeded ; and before she had sum- moned any of the courage and firmness which she meant to call to her aid, Ethelston stood before her. He was surprised I 3 118 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. at finding Nina on this spot, and had approached it long before the appointed time, in order that he might prepare himself for the difficult and painful task which he had under- taken. But though unprepared, his mind was of too firm and regulated a character to be surprised out of a fixed determina- tion ; and he came up and offered his hand to Nina, greeting her in his accustomed tone of familiar friendship. She re- ceived his salutation with evident embarrassment ; her hand and her voice trembled, and her bosom throbbed in a tumult of anxiety and expectation. Ethelston saw that he could not defer the promised explanation ; and he commenced it with his usual gentleness of manner, but with a firm resolve that he would be honest and explicit in his language. He began by referring to his long illness, and, with gratitude, to her care and attention during its continuance*; he assured her, that having been told both by Madame L'Estrange and her brother, that she was affianced to Monsieur Bertrand, he had accus- tomed himself to look on her as a younger sister ; and, as such, had ventured to offer her advice and instruction in her studies. He knew not, he dreamt not, that she could ever look upon him in any other light than that of a Mentor. Here he paused a moment, and continued in a deeper and more earnest tone " Nina dear Nina, we must be as Mentor and his pupil to each other, or we must part. I will frankly lay my heart open to you. I will conceal nothing; then you will not blame me, and will, I hope, permit me to remain your grateful friend and brother. Nina, I am not blind either to your beauty, or to the many, many graces of your disposition. I do full justice to the warmth and truth of your affections : you deserve, when loved, to be loved with a whole heart " " O spare this ! " interrupted Nina, in a hurried whisper : " Spare this, speak of yourself ! " " I was even about to do so," continued Ethelston ; " but, Nina, such a heart I have not to give. For many months and years, before I ever saw or knew you, I have loved, and still am betrothed to another." A cold shudder seemed to pass through Nina's frame while these few words were spoken, as if in a moment the health, the hope, the blossom of her youth were blighted ! Not a tear, not even a sob, gave relief to her agony her THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 119 bloodless lip trembled in a vain attempt to speak she knew not what, and a burning chill sat upon her heart. These words may appear to some strange and contradictory : happy, thrice happy, ye to whom they so appear ! If you have never known what it is to feel at once a scorching heat parch- ing the tongue, and drying up all the well-springs of life within, while a leaden weight of ice seems to benumb the heart, then have you never known the sharpest, extreme pangs of disappointed love ! Ethelston was prepared for some sudden and violent ex- pression on the part of Nina, but this death-like, motionless silence almost overpowered him. He attempted, by the gentlest and the kindest words, to arouse her from this stupor of grief. He took her hand ; its touch was cold. Again and again he called her name ; but her ear seemed insensible, even to his voice. At length, unable to bear the sight of her distress, and fearful that he might no longer restrain his tongue from uttering words which would be treason to his first and faithful love, he rushed into the house, and hastily informing Nina's governess that her pupil had been suddenly taken ill in the orange-grove, he locked himself in his room, and gave vent to the contending emotions by which he was oppressed. It was in vain that he strove to calm himself by the reflec- tion that he had intentionally transgressed none of the de- mands of truth and honour ; it was in vain that he called up all the long-cherished recollections of his Lucy and his home ; still the image of Nina would not be banished ; now- presenting itself as he had seen her yesterday, in the full glow of passion, and in the full bloom of youthful beauty, and now, as he had just left her, in the deadly paleness and fixed apathy of despair. The terrible thought that, whether guiltily or innocently, he had been the cause of all this suffering in one to whom he owed protection and gratitude, wrung his heart with pain that he could not repress ; and he found relief only in falling on his knees, and praying to the Almighty that the sin might not be laid to his charge, and that Nina's sorrow might be soothed and comforted by Him, who is the God of consolation. Meanwhile the governess had, with the assistance of two of the negro attendants, brought Nina into the house. The poor x 4 120 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD girl continued in the same state of insensibility to all that was passing around ; her eyes were open, but she seemed to recognise no one, and a few vague indistinct words still trem- bled on her lips. The doctor was instantly summoned, who pronounced, as soon as he had seen his patient, that she was in a dangerous fit, using sundry mysterious expressions about " febrile symp- toms," and " pressure on the brain," to which the worthy leech added shakings of the head yet more mysterious. For many days her condition continued alarming ; the threatened fever came, and with it a protracted state of delirium. During this period Ethelston's anxiety and agita- tion were extreme; and proportionate was the relief that he experienced, when he learnt that the crisis was past, and that the youthful strength of her constitution promised speedy recovery. Meanwhile he had to endure the oft-repeated inquiries of the governess, Cf How he happened to find Mademoiselle just as the fit came on ? " and of Madame L'Estrange, " How it was possible for Nina to be attacked by so sudden an illness, while walking in the orange-grove ? " When she was at length pronounced out of danger, Ethel- ston again began to consider various projects for his meditated escape from the island. He had more than once held com- munication with his faithful Cupid on the subject, who was ready to brave all risks in the service of his master ; but the distance which must be traversed before they could expect to find a friendly ship or coast, seemed to exclude all reasonable hope of success. It would be impossible to follow and portray the thousand changes that came over Nina's spirit during her recovery. She remembered but too well the words that Ethelston had last spoken : at one moment she called him perfidious, ungrateful, heartless ; then she chid herself for railing at him, and loaded his name with every blessing, and the expression of the fondest affection : now she resolved that she would never see nor speak to him more ; then she thought that she must see him, if it were only to show how she had conquered her weak- ness. Amidst all these contending resolutions, she worked herself into the belief that Ethelston had deceived her ; and that, because he thought her a child, and did not love her, he THE PBA1RIE-B1RD. 121 had invented the tale of his previous engagement to lessen her mortification. This soon became her settled conviction ; and when it crossed her mind, she would start with passion and exclaim, " He shall yet love me, and me alone ! " The only confidant of her love was a young negress, who waited upon her, and who was indeed so devoted to her that she would have braved the Commodore's utmost wrath, or perilled her life, to execute her mistress' commands. It happened one evening that this girl, whose name was Fanchette, went out to gather some fruit in the orange-grove ; and while thus employed she heard the voice of some one speaking. On drawing nearer to the spot whence the sound proceeded, she saw Ethelston sitting under the deep shade of a tree, with what appeared a book before him. Knowing that Nina was still confined to her room, he had resorted hither to consider his schemes without interruption, and was so busily employed in comparing distances, and calcu- lating possibilities, on the map before him, that Fanchette easily crept to a place whence she could, unperceived, overhear and observe him. " I must and will attempt it," he muttered aloud to himself; "we must steal a boat. Cupid and I can manage it between us ; my duty and my love both forbid my staying longer here : with a fishing-boat we might reach Antigua or Dominica, or at all events chance to fall in with an American or a neutral vessel. Poor dear Nina," he added, in a lower tone. " Would to God I had never visited this shore ! this" he continued, drawing a locket from his breast, " this treasured remembrance of one far distant has made me proof against thy charms, cold to thy love, but not, as Heaven is my witness, unmoved or insensible to thy sufferings." So saying he relapsed into silent musing ; and as he replaced the locket, Fanchette crept noiselessly from her concealment, and ran to communicate to her young mistress her version of what she had seen. Being very imperfectly skilled in English, she put her own construction upon those few words which she had caught, and thought to serve Nina best by telling her what she would most like to hear. Thus she described to her how Ethelston had spoken to himself over a map ; how he had mentioned islands to which he would sail ; how he had named her name with tenderness, and had taken some- thing from his vest to press it to his lips. 122 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. Poor Nina listened in a tumult of joy; her passionate heart would admit 110 doubting suggestion of her reason. She was too happy to bear even the presence of Fanchette, and rewarding her for her good news by the present of a beautiful shawl which she wore at the moment, pushed the delighted little negress out of the room, and threw herself on her couch, where she repeated a hundred times that he had been to her orange-grove, where they had last parted, had named her name with tenderness, had pressed some token to his lips what could that be ? It might be a flower, a book, any thing it mattered not so long as she only knew he loved her ! Having long wept with impassioned joy, she determined to show herself worthy of his love ; and the schemes which she formed, and resolved to carry into effect, evinced the wild force and energy of her romantic character. Among her father's slaves was one who, being a steady and skilful seaman, had the charge of a schooner {originally an American prize), which lay in the harbour, and which the Commodore sometimes used as a pleasure- yacht, or for short trips to other parts of the island: this man (whose name was Jacques) was not only a great favourite with the young lady, but was also smitten with the black eyes and plump charms of M'amselle Fanchette, who thus exercised over him a sway little short of absolute. Nina having held a conference with her abigail, sent for Jacques, who was also admitted to a confidential consultation, the result of which, after-occurrences will explain to the reader. When this was over, she acquired, rather than assumed, a sudden composure and cheerfulness : the delights of a plot seemed at once to restore her to health ; and on the fol- lowing day she sent to request that Ethelston would come to see her in her boudoir, where she received him with a calmness and self-possession for which he was altogether unprepared. " Mr. Ethelston," said she, as soon as he was seated, " I believe you still desire to escape from your pri- son, and that you are devising various plans for effecting that object ;- you will never succeed unless you call me into your counsel." Ethelston, though extremely surprised at the composure of her manner and language, replied with a smile, (C M'amselle Nina, I will not deny that you have rightly guessed my THE PKAIRIE-Bmn. 128 thoughts ; but as your father is my jailor, I did not dare to ask your counsel in this matter." " Well, Mr. Mentor," said the wayward girl, " how does your wisdom propose to act without my counsel ? *' " I confess I am somewhat at a loss," said Ethelston, good- humouredly ; " I must go either through the air or the water ; and the latter, being my proper element, is the path which I would rather attempt." " And what should you think of me, if I were to play the traitoress, and aid you in eluding the vigilance of my father, and afford the means of escape to so formidable an enemy ? " Ethelston was completely puzzled by this playful tone of banter, in one whom he had last seen under a paroxysm of passion, and in whose dark eye there yet lurked an expression which he could not define ; but he resolved to continue the conversation in the same spirit, and replied, " I would not blame you for this act of filial disobedience ; and though no longer your father's prisoner, I would, if I escaped, ever remain his friend." " And would you show no gratitude to the lady who effected your release ? " " I owe her already more far more, than I can pay ; and, for this last crowning act of her generosity and kindness, I would" As he hesitated, she inquired, abruptly, " You would what, Ethelston ? " For a moment she had forgotten f he part she was acting ; and both the look that accompanied these words, and the tone in which they were pronounced, reminded him that he stood on the brink of a volcanic crater. " I would give her any proof of my gratitude that she would deign to accept, yes any," he repeated earnestly, " even to life itself, knowing that she is too noble and generous to accept aught at my hands which faith and honour forbid me to offer." Nina turned aside for a moment, overcome by her emotion ; but recovering herself quickly, she added, in her former tone of pleasantry, " She will not impose any hard conditions ; but to the purpose ; has your sailor-eye noticed a certain little schooner anchored in the harbour? " " What ! " said Ethelston, eagerly, " a beautiful craft, of about twenty tons, on the other side of the bay ? " 124 THE PRAIRIE-BIRI). "Even the same." " Surely I have ! She is American built, and swims like a duck." " Well then/' replied Nina, " I think I shall do no great harm in restoring her to an American ! How many men should you require to manage her ? " " I could sail her easily with one able seaman, besides my black friend Cupid." " Then," said Nina, " I propose to lend her to you ; you may send her back at your convenience ; and I will also provide you an able seaman : write me a list of the stores and articles which you will require for the trip, and send it me in an hour's time : prepare your own baggage, and be ready upon the shortest notice. It is now my turn to command, and yours to obey. Good-b'ye, Mr. Mentor." So saying, she kissed her hand to him, and withdrew. Ethelston rubbed his eyes as if he did not believe their evidence. " Could this merry, ready-witted girl be the same as the Nina whom he had seen, ten days before, heart-broken, and unable to conceal or repress the violence of her passion ? " The longer he mused, the more was he puzzled ; and he came at length to a conclusion at which many, more wise and more foolish than himself, had arrived, that a woman's mind, when influenced by her affections, is a riddle hard to be solved. He had not, however, much time for reflection, and being resolved at all risks to escape from the island, he hastened to his room, and, within the hour specified by Nina, sent her a list of the stores and provisions for the voyage. Meanwhile Fanchette had not been idle : she had painted to Jacques, in the liveliest colours, the wealth, beauty, and free- dom of the distant land of Ohio, artfully mingling with this description promises and allurements which operated more directly on the feelings of her black swain ; so that the latter, finding himself entreated by Fanchette, and commanded by his young mistress, hesitated no longer to betray his trust, and desert the Commodore. Ethelston, having communicated the prosperous state of affairs to Cupid, and desired him to have all ready for imme- diate escape, hastened to obey another summons sent to him by Nina. He found her in a mood no less cheerful than before ; and although she purposely averted her face, a smile, the THE PRAIRIE-BIBD. 125 meaning of which he could not define, played round the corner of her expressive mouth. Though really glad to escape home- ward, and disposed to be grateful to Nina for her aid, he could not help feeling angry and vexed at the capricious eagerness with which she busied herself in contriving the departure of one to whom she had so lately given the strongest demonstration of tenderness ; and although his heart told him that he could not love her, there was something in this easy and sudden withdrawal of her affection which wounded that self-love from which the best of men are not altogether free. These feelings gave an unusual coldness and constraint to his manner, when he inquired her further commands. To this question Nina replied by saying, "Then, Mr. Ethelston, you are quite resolved to leave us, and to risk all the chances and perils of this voyage ? " " Quite," he replied : " it is my wish, my duty, and my firm determination ; and I entered the room," he added, almost in a tone of reproof, " desirous of repeating to you my thanks for your kind assistance." Nina's countenance changed ; but, still averting it from Ethelston, she continued in a lower voice, " And do you leave us without pain without regret ? " There was a tremor, a natural feeling in the tone in which she uttered these few words, that recalled to his mind all that he had seen her suffer, and drove from it the harsh thoughts which he had begun to entertain ; and he answered, in a voice from which his self-command could not banish all traces of emotion, " Dear Nina, I shall leave you with regret that would amount to misery, if I thought that my visit had brought any permanent unhappiness into this house. I desire to leave you as a Mentor should leave a beloved pupil as a brother leaves a sister ; with a full hope, that when I am gone, you will fulfil your parents' wishes, your own auspicious destinies, and that, after years and years of happiness among those whom Fate has decreed to be the companions of your life, you will look back upon me as upon a faithful adviser of your youth, an affectionate friend, who " Nina's nerves were not strung for the part she had under- taken : gradually her countenance had grown pale as marble ; a choking sensation oppressed her throat ; and she sunk in a chair, sobbing, rather than uttering, the word, "Water." 126 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. It was fortunately at hand ; and having placed it in a glass by her side, Ethelston retired to the window to conceal his own emotion, and to allow time for that of Nina to subside. After a few minutes she recovered her self-possession ; and although still deadly pale, her voice was distinct and firm, as she said, " Ethelston, I am ashamed of this weakness ; but it is over : we will not speak of the past, and will leave to Fate the future. Now listen to me: all the arrangements for your departure will be complete by to-morrow evening. At an hour before midnight, a small boat, with one man, will be at the Quai du Marche, below the Place St. Louis. It is far from the fort, and there is no sentry near the spot : you can then row to the vessel and depart. But is it not too dan- gerous ? " she added. " Can you risk it ? for the wind whistles terribly, and I fear the approach of a hurricane ! " Ethelston's eye brightened as he replied, " A rough night is the fairest for the purpose, Nina." " Be it so," she replied. " Now, in return for all that I have done for you, there is only one favour I have to ask at your hands." " Name it," said Ethelston, eagerly. " There is," she continued, " a poor sick youth in the town, the child of respectable parents in New Orleans; he desires to go home, if it be only to die there : and a nurse will take care of him on the passage, if you will let him go with you?" "Assuredly I will," said Ethelston; "and will take as much care of him as if he were my brother." (t Nay," said Nina, " they tell me he is ordered to be per- fectly quiet, and no one attends him but the nurse ; neither will he give any trouble, as the coxswain says there is a small cabin where he can remain alone and undisturbed." " You may depend," said Ethelston, " that all your orders about him shall be faithfully performed ; and I will see, if I live, that he reaches his home in safety." " He and his nurse will be on board before you," said Nina ; " and as soon as you reach the vessel, you have nothing to do but to escape as quick as you can. Now I must bid you farewell ! I may not have spirits to see you again ! " She held out her hand to him ; it was cold as ice ; her face was still half-averted, and her whole frame trembled violently- THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 127 Ethelston took the offered hand, and pressed it to his lips, saying, " A thousand, thousand thanks for all your kindness ! If I reach home alive I will make your honoured father ample amends for the theft of his schooner ; and if ever you have an opportunity to let me know that you are well and happy, do not forget that such news will always gladden my heart." He turned to look at her as he went ; he doubted whether the cold rigid apathy of her form and countenance was that of despair or of indifference ; but he dared not trust himself longer in her presence ; and as he left the room she sunk on the chair against which she had been leaning for support. When Ethelston found himself alone, he collected his thoughts, and endeavoured in vain to account for the strange deportment of Nina in bidding him farewell. The coldness of her manner, the abrupt brevity of her parting address, had surprised him ; and yet the tremor, the emotion, amounting almost to fainting, the forced tone of voice in which she had spoken, all forbad him to hope that she had overcome her un- happy passion ; he was grieved that he had scarcely parted from her in kindness; and the pity with which he regarded her was, for the moment, almost akin to love. Shaking off this temporary weakness, he employed himself forthwith in the preparations for his departure : among the first of which was a letter, which he wrote to Captain L'Estrange, and left upon his table. On the following day he never once saw Nina ; but he heard from one of the slaves that she was confined to her room by severe headache. The wind blew with unabated force, the evening was dark and lowering, as, at the appointed hour, Ethelston, accompanied by his faithful Cupid, left the house with noiseless step. They reached the boat without obstruction ; pushed off, and in ten minutes were safe on deck: the coxswain whispered that all was ready; the boat was hoisted up, the anchor weighed, and the schooner was soon dashing the foam from her bows on the open sea. 128 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. CHAPTER XV. WHAT TOOK PLACE AT MOOSHANNE DURING THE STAY OP ETHELSTON IN GUADALOUPE. DEPARTURE OF REGINALD FOR THE FAR-WEST. WHILE the events related in the last two chapters occurred at Guadaloupe, Reginald was busily employed at Mooshanne in completing the preparations for his projected visit to the Delawares, in the Far-west ; he had (by putting in practice the instructions given him by War-Eagle respecting Nekimi) at length succeeded in gaining that noble animal's affection ; he neighed at Reginald's approach, knew and obeyed his voice, fed from his hand, and received and returned his cares- ses, as he had before done those of his Indian master. It was when mounted on Nekimi that our hero found his spirit most exulting and buoyant ; he gave him the rein on the broadest of the neighbouring prairies, and loved to feel the springy fleet- ness and untiring muscles of this child of the western desert. Sometimes, after a gallop of many miles, he would leap from the saddle, to look with pride and pleasure on the spirited eye, the full veins, the expanded nostril of his favourite ; at other times he would ride him slowly through the most tangled and difficult ground, admiring the instinctive and unerring saga- city with which he picked his way. Among Reginald's other accomplishments, he had learnt in Germany to play not unskilfully on the horn ; and constantly carrying his bugle across his shoulders, Nekimi grew so accus- tomed to the sound, that he would come to it from any dis- tance within hearing of its call. It appeared to Reginald so probable that the bugle might render him good service on his summer excursion, that he not only practised his horse to it, but he prevailed on Baptiste to learn his various signals, and even to reply on another horn to some of the simplest of them. The Lonest guide's first attempts to sound the bugle were lu- dicrous in the extreme ; but he good-humouredly persevered, until Reginald and he could, from a considerable distance, exchange many useful signals agreed upon between them, and of course intelligible to none but themselves. Among these were the following: "Beware!" "Come to me," "Be Still," "'Bring my horse," and one or two others for hunt- THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 129 ing purposes, such as "A bear!" li Buffalo!" To these they added a reply, which was always to signify " I under- stand." But if the party called was prevented from obeying, this signal was to be varied accordingly. At the same time Reginald did not omit to learn from the guide a number of Delaware words and phrases, in order that when he arrived among his new friends he might not be alto- gether excluded from communication with such of them as should not understand English ; in these preparations, and occasional hunts in company with Baptiste, his time would have glided on agreeably enough, had he not observed with anxiety the settled melancholy that was gradually creeping over his sister Lucy. It was in vain that he strove to comfort her by reminding her of the thousand trifling accidents that might have detained Ethelston in the West Indies, and have prevented his letters from reaching home. She smiled upon him kindly for his well-meant endeavours, and not only ab- stained from all complaint, but tried to take her part in con- versation ; yet he saw plainly that her cheerfulness was forced, and that secret sorrow was at her heart. She employed her- self assiduously in tending her mother, whose health had of late become exceedingly precarious, and who was almost always confined to her apartments. Lucy worked by her side, con- versed with her, read to her, and did all in her power to hide from her the grief that possessed her own bosom. Reginald marked the struggle, which strengthened, if possible, the love that he had always felt for his exemplary and affectionate sister. One day he was sitting with her in the boudoir, which com- manded, as we have before observed, a view of the approach to the house, where they saw a horseman coming at full speed. As he drew near, he seemed to be a middle-aged man, wear- ing a broad-brimmed hat, a coarse over-coat, and loose trow- sers ; his knees were high up on the saddle, and he rode in so careless and reckless a manner, that it was marvellous how the uncouth rider could remain on his horse in a gallop. Reginald threw open the window ; and as the strange-looking figure caught a sight of him, the steed was urged yet faster, and the broad-brimmed hat was waved in token of recogni- tion. " Now Heaven be praised ! " exclaimed Reginald aloud : ISO THE PRAIRIE-BIRD " 'tis Gregson the mate ! " He turned towards his sister : the blood had fled from her cheeks and lip, her hands were clasped - together, and she whispered, in a voice scarcely articulate, " Heaven be merciful ! " ' Nay, Lucy," said ker sanguine brother, " why this grief? are you not glad that The Pride is returned ? " " Oh, Reginald !" said Lucy, looking on him reproachfully through the tears which now streamed from her eyes. " Think you that if he had been alive and well, he would have allowed > another to come here before him ! Go and speak to the man I cannot see him you will return and tell me all." Reginald felt the reproof, and, kissing her affectionately, hastened from the room. Who shall attempt to lift the veil from Lucy's heart during the suspense of the succeeding minutes ? It is fortunate for human nature, that at such a moment the mind is too confused to be conscious of its own sufferings : the mingled emotions of hope and fear, the half-breathed prayer, the irresistible desire to learn, contending with the dread of more assured misery,- all these unite in producing that agony of suspense which it is impossible to describe in words, and of which the mind of the sufferer can scarcely realise afterwards a distinct impression. After a short absence, Reginald returned, and said to his sister, " Lucy, Ethelston is not here, but he is alive and safe." She hid her face in her brother's breast, and found relief in a flood of grateful tears. As soon as Lucy had recovered her composure, her brother informed her of Ethelston's captivity, and of the serious, though not dangerous, wounds that he had received ; but he mingled with the narration such warm praises of his friend's heroic defence of the brig, and so many sanguine assurances of his speedy release and return, that her fears and her anxietv were for a time absorbed in the glow of pride with which she listened to the praises of her lover's con- duct, and in the anticipation of soon having his adventures from his own lips. The faithful mate received a kind wel- come from the Colonel, and though the latter had sustained a severe loss in the brig, he viewed it as a misfortune for which no one could be blamed ; and directed all his anxiety and his inquiries to the condition of Ethelston, whom he loved as his own son. " Depend on'r, Colonel/' said Gregson, " he'll come to no THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 131 harm where is he; for L'Estrange is a fine old fellow, and Master Ethelston saved his son's neck from my cutlass. I was cuttin' at him in downright airnest, for my dander was up ; and you know, Colonel, a man a'nt particular nice in a deck scurry like that ! " " And what made him so anxious to save the youngster ? " inquired the Colonel. " Why I s'pose he thought the day was our own, and the lieutenant too smart a lad to be roughly handled for naught ; but the young mad-cap put a pistol-ball into his arm by way of thanks." ' Well, and did Ethelston still protect him ? " "Ay, sir, all the same. I've served with a number of cap- tains o' one sort or other, smugglers, and slave cruisers, and old Burt, that the Cuba pirates used to call Gunpowder Jack, but I will say I never saw a better man than Ethelston step a deck, whether it's ' up stick and make sail,' or a heavy gale on a lee-shore, or a game at long bowls, or a hammer-away fight at yard-arm to yard-arm, it's all one to our skipper, he's just as cool, and seems as well pleased, as when it's a free breeze, a clear sea, and Black Cupid has piped to dinner." " He is a gallant young fellow," said the Colonel, brushing a little moisture from the corner of his eye ; " and we will immediately take all possible measures for his liberation, both by applying, through Congress, for his exchange, and by com- municating with the French agents at New Orleans." The conversation was protracted for some time ; and after its termination, the mate having satisfied himself that the Mooshanne cider had lost none of its flavour, and that Mon- sieur Perrot's flask contained genuine cognac, returned in high spirits to Marietta. The preparations for Reginald's expedition now went briskly forward, as the business which the Colonel wished him to transact with the trading companies on the Mississippi did not admit of delay. A large canoe was fitted out at Marietta, capable of containing sixteen or eighteen persons, and possess- ing sufficient stowage for the provisions and goods required : the charge of it was given to an experienced voyageur, who had more than once accompanied Baptiste in his excursions to the Upper Mississippi and the Great Lakes ; he was a steady determined man, on whose fidelity reliance might be placed, 132 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. and well calculated, from the firmness of his character, to keep in order the rough and sturdy fellows who formed his crew. Born and hred in that wild border region which now forms the State of Michigan, the woods, rapids, and lakes had been familiar to him from his childhood ; unlike most of his tribe, he was singularly grave and taciturn ; he always wore a bear- skin cap, and, whether in his bateau, his canoe, or his log-hut, his bed was of the same material, so that he was known only by the name of " Bearskin ; " his paternal appellation, whatever it might have been originally, having become altogether obso- lete and unknown. His crew consisted of four stout fellows, who, like most of the Indian borderers, were as skilful in the use of the paddle on the river as in that of the rifle on the land. Among them was the gigantic form of Mike Smith, before mentioned in this narrative ; all these were engaged by the Colonel, at a liberal salary, for six months, which was to be proportionately increased if they were detained in his ser- vice for a longer period. It was also settled that Monsieur Gustave Perrot should take his passage in the canoe ; and to his care were entrusted the Indian presents, clothes, and other articles, which were his master's own property. Reginald had resolved to cross the territory on horseback, accompanied by Baptiste, and he therefore meant to carry with him only such arms, and other articles, as were likely to be required on the journey. The orders given to Bearskin were, to make the best of his way to St. Louis, and having delivered the letters with which he was entrusted, there to await Reginald's arrival. The cargo of the canoe consisted chiefly (with the exception of a full supply of arms and provisions) of powder, cutlery, clothes of various colours, paints, mirrors, and a great variety of beads. Her equipment was soon completed, and she left Marietta amid the cheers of the crowd assembled on the wooden pier in front of David Muir's store, the latter observing to our old friend the mate, who stood at his elbow, " I'm thinking, Maister Greg- son, they chaps will hae eneugh o' the red-skin deevils, an' fur-huntin' amongst a wheen wild trappers and daft neer-do- weels ayont the Mississippi ! Weel a weel, ye maun just step ben and tak' a stoup o' cognac to the success o' Bearskin and his crew." Although there was much in the merchant's harangue that THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 133 was like Greek or Hebrew to the mate, the closing invitation being adapted as well to his comprehension as to his inclina- tion, he expressed a brief but cheerful acquiescence, and the worthy couple entered the house together. As soon as they were seated in the parlpur, Jessie placed on the table some excellent conircakes and cheese, together with the before-men- tioned cognac, and busied herself with even more than her wonted alacrity, to offer these good things to the father of the youth towards whom she entertained, as we have said, a secret but very decided partiality. She carried her hospitality so far as to bring a bottle of old madeira from David's favourite corner in the cellar, which she decanted with great dexterity, and placed before the mate. The jolly tar complimented the merchant, after his own blunt fashion, both on the excellence of his liquor, and the attractions of his daughter., saying, in reference to the latter, " I can tell you, Master Muir, that I hold Jessie to be as handsome and as handy a lass as any in the territory. If I were twenty years younger, I should be very apt to clap on all sail, and try to make a prize of her! " At this moment his son entered from the store, under the pretext of speaking to David about the sale of some goods, but with the object of being for a few minutes near to Jessie. He had never spoken to her of love, being afraid that his suit would certainly be rejected by her parents, who, from their reputed wealth, would doubtless expect to marry their daughter to one of the principal personages in the commonwealth of Marietta. As he entered, his eyes encountered those of Jessie, who was still blushing from the effect of the compliment paid to her by his father. " Harry, my boy," shouted the mate, te you are just come in time ; I have filled a glass of David's prime 84, and you must give me a toast ! Now, my lad, speak up ; heave a-head ! " " Father, I am ashamed of you ! " replied the youth, colour- ing. " How can you ask for another toast when Miss Jessie's standing at your elbow ? " " The boy's right," said the sailor, " and he shall drink it, too ; shan't he, David ? " <( I'm thinking ye'll no need to ask him twice. Jessie, hand the lad a glass ! " At her father's bidding she brought another glass from the cupboard ; and in giving it to young Gregson, one or other of K 3 134 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. them was so awkward, that, instead of it, he took her hand in his ; and although he relinquished it immediately, there was a pressure, unconscious perhaps, but so distinctly perceptible to Jessie, that she blushed still deeper, and felt almost relieved by hearing her name called from the store in the loudest key of her mother's shrill voice, while it was repeated yet more loudly by the honest mate, who gave the toast as she left the room, " Here's Jessie Muir, a long life, and a happy one, to her ! " Henry Gregson drank the madeira, but he scarcely knew whether it was sweet or sour, for his blood still danced with the touch of Jessie's hand ; and setting down the glass, he re- turned abruptly to the store, whether in the hope of stealing another look at her, or to enjoy his own reflections on the last few minutes, the reader may determine for himself. The mate and the merchant continued their sitting until the bottle of madeira was empty, and the flask of cognac was con- siderably diminished : and although their conversation was doubtless highly interesting, and worthy of being listened to with the greatest attention, yet, as it did not bear immediately upon the events of our narrative, we will leave it unrecorded amongst the many other valuable treasures of a similar kind which are suffered day by day to sink into oblivion. M. Perrot being now fairly under way, and having taken with him all the articles required by Reginald for his Indian expedition, our hero resolved no longer to delay his own de- parture, being about to encounter a very tedious land journey before he could reach St. Louis, and being also desirous of performing it by easy marches, in order that Nekimi might arrive at the Osage hunting-camp fresh, and ready for any of those emergencies in which success might depend upon his strength and swiftness. Baptiste was now quite in his element ; and an early day being fixed for their departure, he packed the few clothes and provisions which they were likely to re- quire on the journey, in two capacious leather bags, which were to be slung across the rough hardy nag which had ac- companied him on more than one distant expedition, and he was soon able to announce to Reginald that he was ready to start at an hour's notice. The parting of our hero from his family was somewhat trying to his firmness ; for poor Lucy, whose nerves were THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 135 much affected by her own sorrows, could not control her grief. Aunt Mary also shed tears, whilst, mingled with her repeated blessings, and excellent counsel, she gave him several infallible recipes for the cure of cuts, bruises, and the bite of rattle- snakes. The Colonel squeezed his hand with concealed emo- tion, and bid him remember those whom he left behind, and not incur any foolish risk in the pursuit of amusement, or in the excitement of Indian adventure. But it was in parting with his mother that his feelings underwent the severest trial, for her health had long been gradually declining ; and although she evinced the resigned composure which marked her gentle uncomplaining character, there was a deep solemnity in her farewell benediction, arising from a presentiment that they might not meet again on this side of the grave. It required all the beauty of the scenery through which he passed, and all the constitutional buoyancy of his spirits, to enable Reginald to shake off the sadness which crept over him, when he caught from a rising ground the last glimpse of Mooshanne ; but the fresh elasticity of youth ere long prevailed, and he ran his fingers through the glossy mane that hung over Nekimi's arching crest, anticipating with pleasure the wild adventures by flood and field that they would share together. Reginald wore the deer-skin hunting-suit that we have be- fore described : his rifle he had se>:t with the canoe, the bugle was slung across his shoulders, a brace of horse-pistols were in the holsters, and a hunting-knife hanging at his girdle completed his equipment. The sturdy guide was more heavily armed ; for besides his long rifle, which he never quitted, a knife hung on one side of his belt, and at the other was slung the huge axe which had procured him the name by which he was known among some of the tribes ; but in spite of these accoutrements, and of the saddle-bags before mentioned, his hardy nag paced along with an enduring vigour that would hardly have been expected from one of so coarse and un- promising an exterior ; sometimes their way lay through the rast prairies which were still found in the states of Indiana and Illinois ; at others among dense woods and rich valleys, through which flowed the various tributaries that swell Ohio's mighty stream, the guide losing no opportunity of explaining to Re- ginald as they went all the signs and secret indications of Indian or border wood-craft that occurred. They met with K 4 136 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. abundance of deer, and at night they made their fire ; and, having finished their venison supper, camped under the shelter of some ancient oak or sycamore. Thus Reginald's hardy frame became on this preliminary journey more inured to the exposure that he would have to undergo among the Osages and Delawares of the Far- west : they fell in now and then with straggling bands of hunters and of friendly Indians, but with no adventures worthy of record ; and thus, after a steady march of twenty days, they reached the banks of the Missis- sippi, and crossed in the ferry to St. Louis. CHAPTER XVI. THE ESCAPE OF ETHELSTON FROM GUADALOUPE, AND THE CONSE- QUENCES WHICH ENSUED FROM THAT EXPEDITION. WE left Ethelston on the deck of the little schooner, which was bearing him rapidly from the shores of Guadaloupe, under the influence of an easterly wind, so strong that all his atten- tion was absorbed in the management of the vessel. During the night the gale increased, and blew with unabated violence for forty-eight hours. The Seagull, for so she was called, scudded lightly before it; and on the third day, Ethelston had made by his log upwards of five hundred miles of wes- terly course. Having only two hands on board, and the weather being so uncommonly boisterous, he had been kept in constant employ- ment, and had only been able to snatch a few brief intervals for sleep and refreshment : he found Jacques the coxswain an active able seaman, but extremely silent and reserved, obeying exactly the orders he received, but scarcely uttering a word, even to Cupid ; it was he alone who attended upon the in- valid and the nurse in the after-cabin and the weather having now moderated, Ethelston asked how the youth had borne the pitching and tossing of the vessel during the late gale. Jacques replied, that he was not worse, and seemed not to suffer from the sea. The captain was satisfied, and retired to his cabin ; he had not been there long before Cupid entered ; and care- fully shutting the door behind him, stood before his master, THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 13? with a peculiar expression of countenance, which the latter well knew to intimate some unexpected intelligence. " Well, Cupid, what is it ? " said Ethelston, " is there a suspicious sail in sight ? " " Very suspicious, Massa Ethelston/' replied the black, grinning and lowering his voice to a whisper, " and suspicious goods aboard the schooner." " What mean you, Cupid ? " " There is some trick aboard. I not like that Jacques th&t never speak, and I not like that sick boy and his nurse, that nobody never see." " But why should you be angry, Cupid, with the poor boy because he is sick ? I have promised to deliver him safe to his friends at New Orleans, and I hope soon, with this breeze, to perform my promise." " Massa Ethelston, I believe it all one 1....... trick I not believe there is one sick boy :. when Jacques come in and go out of that cabin he creep, and look, and listen, and watch like the Colonel's grey cat at the cheese cupboard. Cupid no pretend to much learnin', but he no be made fool of by >\L a French nigger, and he no tell Massa Ethelston a lie." So saying, the African withdrew as quietly as he had entered. After musing some time on his follower's communication and suspicions, he resolved to unravel whatever mystery might be attached to the matter, by visiting the invalid immediately. On his knocking gently at the door for admission, he was an- swered from within by the nurse that her patient was asleep, and ought not now to be disturbed ; but being determined not to allow another day to pass in uncertainty, he went on deck, and summoning Jacques, told him to go down presently and inform the nurse that in the evening, as soon as her patient was ajyake, he should pay him a visit. Jacques received this mandate with some confusion, and began to stammer something about the " poor boy not being disturbed." " Harkee, sir," said Ethelston sternly ; " I am captain on board this craft, and will be obeyed: as you go into that cabin three or four times a day to attend upon the invalid, methinks my presence cannot be so dangerous. I will take the risk upon myself : you hear my orders, sir, and they are not to be trifled with ! " 138 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. Jacques disappeared, and Ethelston remained pacing the deck. In about half an hour the latter came up to him and said, " The young gentleman will receive the captain at sun- down." te Very well," replied Ethelston, and continued to pace the deck, revolving in his mind all the strange events of the last month, his illness, the unfortunate passion of Nina, and her strange behaviour when he bid her farewell. At the appointed time he went down, and again knocked at the side cabin door for admission : it was opened by the nurse, apparently a young woman of colour, who whispered to him in French, ""' Go in, sir, and speak gently to him, for he is very delicate." So saying, she left the cabin, and closed the door behind her. Ethelston approached the sofa, on which the grey evening light permitted him to see a slight figure, covered with a mantle ; and addressing the invalid kindly, he said, " I fear, young sir, you must have suffered much during the gale." " No, I thank you," was the reply, but so faintly uttered as to be scarcely audible. "Can I do anything to make your stay on board more comfortable ? " " Yes," was the whispered answer. " Then tell me what, or how ; as I have promised to do all in my power to make the voyage agreeable to you." After a pause of a minute, during which the invalid seemed struggling with repressed emotion, the mantle was suddenly thrown aside, the recumbent figure sprang from the sofa, and Nina stood before him ! " Yes," she said ; " you have pro- mised and my ears drank in the promise : for it, and for you, I have abandoned home, country, kindred, what do I say, I have abandoned nothing ; for you are to me home, kindred, country, every thing ! Dear, dear Ethelston ! this moment repays me for all I have suffered." As she spoke thus, she threw her arms round his neck, and hid her blushing face upon his breast. Ethelston was so completely taken by surprise, that for a moment he could not utter a syllable. Mistaking his silence for a full participation in her own impassioned feelings, and looking up in her face, her eyes beaming with undisguised affection, and her dark tresses falling carelessly over her beau- THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 139 tiful neck, she continued, "Oh, speak speak one gentle word, nay, rather break not this delicious silence, and let me dream here for ever." If Ethelston was for a moment stupified, partly by surprise, and partly by the effect of her surpassing loveliness, it was but for a moment. His virtue, pride, and honour were aroused, and the suggestions of passion found no entrance to his heart. Firmly, but quietly replacing her on the sofa she had quitted, he said, in a voice more stern than he had ever before used when addressing her. " Nina, you have grieved me more than I can express ; you have persisted in seeking a heart which I frankly told you was not mine to give. I see no longer in you the Nina whom I first knew in Ouadaloupe, gentle, affec- tionate, and docile, but a wild, headstrong girl, pursuing a wayward fancy, regardless of truth, and of that maidenly reserve which is woman's sweetest charm. Not only have you thus hurt my feelings, but you have brought a stain upon my honour, nay, interrupt me not," he added, seeing that she was about to speak ; " for I must tell you the truth, and you must learn to bear it, even though it may sound harsh to your ears. I repeat, you have brought a stain upon my honour, for what vfill your respected father think of the man whom he received wounded, suffering, and a prisoner whom he cherished with hospitable kindness, and who now requites all his benefits by stealing from his roof the daughter of his love, the ornament and blessing of his home ? Nina, I did not think that you would have brought this disgrace and humiliation upon my name ! I have now a sacred and a pain- ful duty before me, and I will see you no more until I have restored you to the arms of an offended father. I hope he will forgive you, as I do, for the wrong that you have done to both of us. Farewell, Nina." With these words, spoken in a voice trembling with contending emotions, he turned and left the cabin. Reader ! have you ever dwelt in Sicily, or in any other southern island of volcanic formation ? If so, you may have seen a verdant spot near the base of the mountain, where the flowers and the herbage were smiling in the fresh beauty of summer, where the luxuriant vine mingled her tendrils with the spreading branches of the elm, where the air was loaded with fragrance, and the ear was refreshed by the hum of bees 140 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. and the murmur of a rippling stream : on a sudden, th slumbering mountain-furnace is aroused the sulphurous cra- ter pours forth its fiery deluge, and in a moment the spot so lately teeming with life, fertility, and fragrance is become the arid, barren abode of desolation. If, reader, you have seen this fearful change on the face of nature, or if you can place it vividly before your imagination, then may you conceive the state of Nina's mind, when her long-cherished love was thus abruptly and finally rejected by the man for whom she had sacrificed her home, her parents, and her pride ! It is impossible for language to portray an agony such as that by which all the faculties of her soul and body seemed absorbed and benumbed. She neither spoke nor wept, nor gave any outward sign of suffering, but, with bloodless and silent lips, sat gazing on vacancy. Fanchette returned, and looked on her young mistress with fear and dread. She could neither elicit a word in reply, nor the slightest indication of her repeated entreaties being under- stood. Nina suffered her hands to be chafed, her temples to be bathed, and at length broke into a loud hysteric laugh, that rang through the adjoining cabin, and sent a thrill to the heart of Ethelston. Springing on deck, he ordered Jacques to go below, and aid Fanchette in attending on her young lady ; and then, with folded arms, he leaned over the low bulwark, and sat meditating in deep silence on the events of the day. The moon bad risen, and her beams silvered the waves through which the schooner was cutting her way ; scarcely a fleeting cloud obscured the brightness of the sky, and all nature seemed hushed in the calm and peaceful repose of night. How different from the fearful storm now raging in the bosom of the young girl from whom he was divided only by a few inches of plank ! He shuddered when that thought arose, but his conscience told him that he was acting aright, and, in- dulging in the reverie that possessed him, he saw a distant figure in the glimmering moonlight, which, as it drew near, grew more and more distinct, till it wore the form, the fea- tures, and the approving smile of his Lucy ! Confirmed and strengthened in his resolutions, he started from his seat, and bid the astonished Cupid, who was now at the helm, to pre- pare to go about, and stand to the eastward. Jacques was called from below, the order was repeated in a sterner voice, THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 141 the sails were trimmed, and in a few minutes the schooner was close-hauled and laying her course, as near as the wind would permit, for Guadaloupe. While these events were passing on board The Seagull, Captain L'Estrange had returned in the frigate to Point a Pitre. His grief and anger may be better imagined than described, when he learnt the flight of his daughter and of his prisoner, together with the loss of his yacht and two of his slaves. Concluding that the fugitives would make for New Orleans, he dispatched The Hirondelle immediately in pursuit, with orders to discover them if possible, and to bring them back by stratagem or force. He also wrote to Colonel Brandon, paint- ing in the blackest colours the treachery and ingratitude of Ethelston, and calling upon him, as a man of honour, to dis- own and punish the perpetrator of such an outrage on the laws of hospitality. Meanwhile the latter was straining every nerve to reach again the island from which he had so lately escaped. In this object he was hindered, not only by baffling winds, but by the obstinacy of Jacques, who, justly fearing the wrath of his late master, practised every manoeuvre to frustrate Ethelston's design. But the latter was on his guard ; and unless he was himself on deck, never trusted the helm in the coxswain's hands. He learnt from Fanchette that Nina was in a high fever, and quite delirious ; but though he inquired constantly after her, and ordered every attention to be paid to her that was within his power, he adhered firmly to the resolution that he had formed of never entering her cabin. After a few days' sailing to the eastward, when Ethelston calculated that 'he should not now be at a great distance from Guadaloupe, he fell in with a vessel which proved to be The Hirondelle. The Seagull was immediately recognised ; and the weather being fair, the lieu tenant, and eight men, came on board. The French officer was no sooner on the deck than he ordered his men to seize and secure Ethelston, and to place the two blacks in irons. It was in vain that Ethelston indignantly remonstrated against such harsh and undeserved treatment The officer would 142 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. listen to no explanation ; and without deigning a reply, ordered his men to carry their prisoners on board The Hirondelle. On reaching Point a Pitre, they were all placed in se- parate places of confinement; and Nina was, not without much risk and difficulty, conveyed to her former apartment in her father's house. The delirium of fever seemed to have permanently affected the poor girl's brain. She sang wild snatches of songs, and told those about her that her lover was often with her, but that he was invisible. Sometimes she fan- cied herself on board a ship, and asked them which way the wind blew, and whether they were near the shore. Then she would ask for a guitar, and tell them that she was a mermaid, and would sing them songs that the fishes loved to hear. The distracted father often sat and listened to these inco- herent ravings, until he left the room in an agony not to be described ; and when alone, vented the most fearful impreca- tions on the supposed treachery and ingratitude of Ethelston. He could not bring himself to see the latter ; " for," said he, " I must kill him, if I set eyes on his hateful person : " but he one day wrote the following lines, which he desired to be delivered to his prisoner : " A father, whose indignation is yet greater than his agony, desires to know what plea you can urge in extenuation of the odious crimes laid to your charge : the deliberate theft of his slaves and yacht, and the abduction and ruin of his child, in recompense for misplaced trust, kindness, and hospita- lity ? " Poor Ethelston, in the gloomy solitude of the narrow chamber where he was confined, read and re-read the above lines many times before he would trust himself to reply to them. He felt for the misery of L'Estrange, and he was too proud and too generous to exculpate himself by the narration of Nina's conduct : nay, although he knew that by desiring L'Estrange to examine separately Fanchette and Jacques, his own inno- cence, and the deceit practised upon him, would be brought .to light, he could not bring himself to forget that delicacy which Nina had herself forgotten ; nor add, to clear himself, one mite to the heavy weight of visitation that had already fallen upon her. He contented himself with sending the following answer : THE PRAIIIIE-BIRD. 14J "Sir, " Your words, though harsh, would be more than merited by the crimes of which you believe me guilty. There is a Being above, who reads the heart, and will judge the conduct of us all. If I am guilty of the crimes imputed to me, His vengeance will inflict on me, through the stings of conscience., punishment more terrible even than the wrath of a justly offended father could desire for the destroyer of his child. If I am not guilty, He, in His own good time, will make it known, and will add to your other heavy sorrows regret for having unjustly charged with sucb base ingratitude " Your servant and prisoner, " E. ETHELSTON." On receiving the above letter, which seemed dictated by a calm consciousness of rectitude, L'Estrange's belief of his pri- soner's guilt was for a moment staggered ; and had he bethought himself of cross-examining the other partners in the escape, he would doubtless have arrived at the truth ; but his feelings were too violently excited to permit the exercise of his reason; and tearing the note to pieces, he stamped upon it, exclaiming in a paroxysm of rage, " Dissembling hypocrite ! does he think to cozen me with words, as he has poisoned poor Nina's peace ? " Her disorder now assumed a different character. The ex- citement of delirium ceased, and was succeeded by a feebleness and gradual wasting, which baffled all the resources of medi- cine ; and such was the apathy and stupor that clouded her faculties, that even her father could scarcely tell whether she knew him or not. In this state she continued for several days ; and the physician at length informed I/Estrange that he must prepare himself for the worst, and that all hope of recovery was gone. Madame L'Estrange had, under the pressure of anxiety, forgotten her habitual listlessness, and watched by her daugh- ter's couch with a mother's unwearied solicitude. On the night succeeding the above sad announcement, Nina sunk into a quiet sleep, which gave some hope to her sanguine parents, and induced them also to permit themselves a few hours' repose. In the morning she awoke : her eye no longer dwelt on 144 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. vacancy : a slight flush was visible on her transparent cheek, and she called her father, in a voice feeble indeed, but clear and distinct. Who shall paint the rapture with which he hailed the returning dawn, of reason and of hope ? But his joy was of brief duration ; for Nina, beckoning him to ap- proach yet nearer, said " God be thanked that I may yet beg your blessing and forgiveness, dearest father ! " then pressing her wasted hand upon her brow, she continued, after a short pause, " Yes, I remember it all now all ; the orange-grove the flight the ship the last meeting! Oh; tell me, where is he ? where is Ethelston ? " " He is safe confined," answered L'Estrange, scarcely re- pressing his rage ; " he shall not escape punishment. The villain shall yet know the weight of an injured father's " Ere he could conclude the sentence, Nina, by a sudden exer- tion, half rose in her bed, and grasping his arm convulsively, said, " Father, curse him not you know not what you say ; it is on me, on me alone, that all your anger should fall : listen, and speak not, for my hours are numbered, and my strength nearly spent." She then proceeded to tell him in a faint but distinct voice, all the particulars already known to the reader, keeping back nothing in her own defence, and confessing how Ethelston had been deceived, and how she had madly persisted in her endeavours to win his love, after he had explicitly owned to her that his heart and hand were promised to another. "I solemnly assure you," she said in conclusion, "that he never spoke to me of love, that he warned me as a brother, and reproved me as a father; but I would not be counselled. His image filled my thoughts, my senses, my whole soul it fills them yet ; and if you wish your poor Nina to die in peace, let her see you embrace him as a friend and son." So saying she sunk exhausted on her pillow. L'Estrange could scarcely master the agitation excited by this narration. After a short pause he replied, " My poor child ! I fear you dream again. I wrote only a few days ago to Ethelston, charging him with his villany, and asking what he could say in his defence ? His reply was nothing but a canting subterfuge." " What was it ? " inquired Nina, faintly. L'Estrange repeated the words of the note. As he did so a sweet smile stole over her countenance; and clasping her THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 145 hands together, she exclaimed, " Like himself noble, gene- rous Ethelston ! Father, yovi are blind ; he would not excul- pate himself by proclaiming your (laughter's shame ! If you doubt me, question Fanchette Jacques who know it all too well; but you will not doubt me, dear dear father! By that Being to whose presence I am fast hastening, I tell you only the truth ; by His ,name I conjure you to comfort my last moments, by granting my last request ! " L'Estrange averted his face : and rising almost imme- diately, desired an attendant to summon Ethelston without delay. A long pause ensued : Nina's lips moved as if in silent prayer ; and her father, covering his face with his hands, strug- gled to control the anguish by which his firmness was all but overpowered. At length Ethelston entered the room ; he had been informed that Nina was very ill, but was by no means aware of the extremity of her danger. Naturally indignant at the treatment he had lately received, knowing it to be unde- served, and ignorant of the purpose for which he was now called, his manner was cold, and somewhat haughty, as he in- quired the commands which Captain L'Estrange might have for his prisoner. The agonised father sought in vain for utterance : his only reply was to point to the almost lifeless form of his child. One glance from the bed to the countenance of L'Estrange was sufficient to explain all to Ethelston, who sprang forward, and, wringing the old captain's hand, faltered in a voice of deep emotion, " Oh ! forgive me for so speaking, I knew nothing nothing of this dreadful scene ! " then turning from him, he fixed his eyes upon Nina, while the convulsive work- ing of his features showed that his habitual self-command was scarcely equal to support the present unexpected trial. The deadly paleness of her brow contrasted with the dis- ordered tresses of her dark hair, the long eyelashes, reposing upon tbe transparent cheek, which wore a momentary hectic glow, the colourless lip, and the thin wan fingers, crossed meekly upon her breast, all gave to her form and features an air of such unearthly beauty, that Ethelston almost doubted whether the spirit still lingered in its lovely mansion : but his doubts were soon resolved ; for having finished the unuttered but fervent prayer which she had been addressing to the Thron 146 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. of Grace, she again unclosed her eyes ; and when they rested upon his countenance, a sweet smile played round her lip, and a warmer flush came over her cheek. Extending her hand to him, she said, " Can you forgive me for all the wrong I have done you ? " In reply, he pressed her fingers to his lips, for he could not speak. She continued : " I know that I grievously wronged my parents ; but the wrong which I did to you was yet more cruel. God be thanked for giving me this brief but precious hour for atonement. You more than once called me your sister and your friend! be a brother to me now. And you, dearest father, if your love outweighs my fault, if you wish your child to die happy, embrace him for my sake, and repair the injustice that you have done to his generous nature !" The two men looked at each other j their hearts were melted^ and their cordial embrace brought a ray of gladness to Nina's eyes. " God be thanked ! " she murmured faintly. " Let my mother now come, that I may receive her blessing too." While L'Estrange went to summon his wife to a scene which the weakness of her mind and nerves rendered her un- equal to support, Nina continued: "Dear, dear Ethelston, let me hear your voice ; the madness, the passion, the jealousy, that filled my bosom are all past ; but the love is there, imperish- able : tell me, my friend, counsellor, brother, that you are not angry with me for saying so now." Again the wasted fingers were pressed to his burning lip ; his tongue could not yet find utterance, but a tear which fell upon them told to the sufferer that there was no indifference in that silence. Captain L'Estrange now entered, accompanied by his wife. Although a weak and foolish woman, her heart was not dead to those natural affections of a mother which the present scene might be expected to call forth ; she wept long and violently over her dying child, and perhaps her grief might be embit- tered by a whisper of conscience that her sufferings were more or less attributable to neglected education. Fearing that her mother's excessive agitation might exhaust Nina's scanty store of remainingstrength, Ethelston suggested to Captain L'Estrange to withdraw her into the adjoining apartment ; and approaching the sufferer, he whispered a few words in her ear. A sweet THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 147 smile played upon her countenance as she answered, " Yes, and without delay." Following her retiring parents from the room, he motioned to the priest, who was waiting at the door, to enter ; and the sad party remained together while the confessor performed tlie rites of his sacred office. Madame L'Estrange was so over- powered by her grief, that she was removed, almost insensible, to her own apartment ; while, upon a signal from the holy man, Ethelston and the father re-entered that of Nina. Addressing the latter, she said, in a faint voice, "Dearest father, I have made my peace with Heaven ; let me add one more prayer to you for peace and forgiveness on earth ! " " Speak it, my child ; it is already granted," said the soft- ened veteran. " Pardon, for my sake, Fanchette and Jacques : they have committed a great offence ; but it was I who urged them to it. 1 ' " It is forgiven ; and they shall not be punished," replied L'Estrange : while Ethelston, deeply touched by this amiable remembrance of the offending slaves at such a moment, whis- pered to her in a low voice " * Blessed are the peace-makers ; for they shall be called the children of God ! ' " A grateful pressure of the hand which he had placed in hers was the only reply, as she continued, addressing L'Estrange, various disputes had arisen between the agents of the different companies, and that unless a speedy and amicable arrangement could be effected, a heavy loss must necessarily fall upon the fur-proprietors and others interested in the speculation. By the same post a letter bearing a foreign post-mark was placed in the hands of Ethelston, during the perusal of which, an ex- pression of sadness spread itself over his countenance, and he fell abstractedly into a reverie, the subject of which was evidently of a painful nature. Such indications were not likely to escape the anxious and observant eye of love ; and Lucy, laying her hand lightly on his arm, said in a tone half joking, half serious, " Am I not entitled to know all your secrets now, Edward ? " " I think not," he replied in the same tone ; " and I am rather disposed to refuse gratifying your curiosity, until you 224 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD consent to acquiring such a title as shall be indisputable." Lucy coloured ; but as she still held out her hand and threat- ened him with her displeasure, if he continued disobedient, he gave her the letter, saying, " I suppose I must submit ; the contents are sad, but there is no reason why I should withhold them from yourself, or from your father." With these words he left the room : after a short pause, Lucy, at the Colonel's request, read him the letter, which proved to be from young Lieutenant L'Estrange, and which, being translated, ran as follows : " My Honoured Friend, " I need not tell you of the grief that I experienced on revisiting my changed and desolate home. My father has told me all that passed during your stay in the island. He looks upon those days not in anger, but in sorrow ; he is sen- sible that for a time he did you injustice, and fears that, in the first bitterness of his grief, he may have omitted to make you full reparation. These feelings he entreats me to convey to you, and desires me to add, that from the first day of your arrival, to that of your final departure, your conduct was like yourself, noble, upright, and generous. The misfortune that we still bewail, we bow to, as being the infliction of a Providence whose ways are inscrutable. Accept the renewed assurance of the highest regard and esteem of your friend, " EUGENE L'ESTRANGE." As Lucy read this letter, her eyes filled with tears, though, perhaps, she could scarcely have explained, whether she wept over the afflictions that had befallen the L'Estrange family, or the generous testimony which it bore to her lover's conduct. The Colonel, too, was much affected, and gladly acquiesced in his daughter's proposal, that they should for the future abstain from renewing a subject which must cause such painful recollections to Ethelston. Ere many hours had elapsed, the latter was summoned to attend the Colonel, who informed him that the intelligence lately received from St. Louis was of a nature so important to his affairs, that it required immediate attention. " There is no one," he continued, (( to whom I can well entrust this investigation, except yourself, for none has deserved or re- ceived so much of my confidence." There was an unusual THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 225 embarrassment and hesitation observable in Ethelston*s coun- tenance, on hearing these words, which did not escape his guardian's quick eye, and the latter added, " I see, my dear fellow, that you are not disposed to leave Mooshanne again so soon ; you are thinking about certain promises, and a certain young lady, is it not so, Edward? " "It is so, indeed, my best and kindest of friends," said Ethelston. " Can you think or wish that it should be other- wise ? " " Nay/' said Colonel Brandon, smiling, " I will not deny that you are entitled to entertain such thoughts, but believe me, when I assure you seriously that this expedition is essen- tial to your own interests and to mine. A great portion of the property left to you under my care by your father, is invested in these Fur companies; and ere you enter on the respon- sibilities of a married life, it is necessary that you put your affairs in such a posture, as to ensure some future provision for the lady of whom you are thinking. These arrangements will not detain you at St. Louis for more than six weeks or two months, by that time Reginald will have returned from his Indian excursion; you will come home together, and I will then listen patiently to whatever you may think fit to say, regarding the young lady in question ; shall it be so, Edward ? " " How can I be grateful enough! " replied Ethelston, taking the Colonel's hand ; " give me only leave to explain to Lucy the cause and probable duration of my absence, then I am ready to receive your instructions, and to set about it imme- diately." We will not inquire too minutely how Lucy re- ceived this explanation from her lover's lip, nor what means he took to reconcile her to the proposed arrangement ; it is sufficient to state, that she finally acquiesced with her habitual gentleness, and that, in a few days after the above conversation, Ethelston had completed his preparations for his journey to St. Louis. We will again take leave of him and of Mooshanne for a season, and return to Mahega, whom we left bleeding and senseless, at no great distance from the Osage and Delaware encampment. Indeed, we should, ere this, have accused our- selves of inhumanity towards that chief, for leaving him so long 226 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. in such sorry plight, had he not merited severe punishment, for his rough and brutal behaviour to Prairie-bird. When Maliega recovered his senses, he was still so much confused from the stunning effects of the severe blow that he had received on the head, as well as from loss of blood, that he could not recall to mind the events immediately preceding his swoon ; nor did they present themselves distinctly to his memory, until his eye rested upon his stained scalp-lock, and beside it the knife that Reginald Brandon had driven firmly into the turf. Then he remembered clearly enough the struggle, his fall, and the maiden's escape j and the rage engen- dered by this remembrance was rendered yet more violent, when he reflected on the insult that his scalp had sustained from an enemy who had scorned to take his life. Fierce as were the passions that boiled within the breast of the Osage, his self-command was such that he was able to control all outward demonstration of them ; and, rising slowly, he first effaced in the stream all the sanguinary marks of the late contest, and then took his way toward the camp, revolving in his mind various projects for securing the two principal objects that he was determined to accomplish, the possession of Prairie-bird, and the death of Reginald Brandon ! Although a wild uninstructed savage, Mahe'ga was gifted with talents of no common order. Bold, and inflexible in carrying out his purposes, he had cunning sufficient to make unimportant concessions to the opinions of other chiefs and braves in council: unlike the great majority of his tribe and race, he was well aware of the power and strength resulting from union, and although all his ambition ultimately centred in himself, he had the art of persuading his countrymen that he sought only their interests and welfare ; thus, while many hated, and more feared Mahe'ga, he was the most influential chief in the tribe, on account of his daring courage, his success in war, and the reckless liberality with which he distributed among others his share of booty, or of spoil. When the De- laware band had migrated to the banks of the Osage river, Mahega's first impulse had been to attack and destroy them ; but finding that the new corners were better supplied with arms and ammunition, the issue of a conflict seemed doubtful. Moreover, as they were visited by many traders, he calculated that, by keeping on friendly terms with them, he should ac- THE PRA1K1E-BIRD. 227 quire for his tribe, and for himself, many advantages greater than they had before enjoyed. Acting upon these motives, he had not only encouraged peace with the Delawares, but had effected through his own influ- ence the league that had for some time united the two bands in our encampment ; nor had he been mistaken in his expecta- tions, for, since their union with the band of Delawares, the Osages had been enabled to beat off the Pawnees and other roving tribes, from whose inroads upon their hunting-ground they had before been exposed to frequent and severe disasters ; the objects which he had contemplated, had thus been for the most part accomplished. The tribe was plentifully supplied with arms and ammunition by the traders ; his own influence amongst them was higher than ever ; but he could not brook a rival to his fame as a warrior in War-Eagle, nor bear to be checked and thwarted in his ambitious schemes, by the mild authority of Tamenund. The mind of Mahega being thus prepared for seizing the earliest opportunity of coming to a rupture with the Dewares it may well be imagined how his most violent and rancorou passions were excited by the scornful rejection of his suit o\- the part of Prairie-bird, and the disgrace he had incurred in his rencounter with her white protector. He resolved no longer to delay the meditated blow; he had already made a secret league with the warlike and powerful Dahcotahs ; and the occasion seemed most favourable for wreaking his vengeance on the re- latives of Prairie-bird, and the white men now resident in the Delaware camp. Having once formed his determination, he set about carrying it into effect with the sagacity and profound dissimulation which had already obtained for him such an ascendancy in the Osage council. No sooner had he reached his lodge, than he dressed himself in his Medicine robe*, adorned his face with corresponding streaks of paint, and concealing the loss of his scalp-lock by a Spanish kerchief, which he folded round his head, somewhat after the fashion of a turban, he sallied forth * The buffalo robes worn by the Osages, as well as by some other Missouri tribes. are variously ornamented and [tainted with devices. Some of these refer to war, ,-omo to marriaze, some to medicine or mystery ; these last are generally vrorn at councils, on wliioh occasions a chief who has some important subject to propose, frequently adds to the *^i-i on his face some streaks corresponding to th ... ice* im his bulfalu robe. 228 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. to visit the chiefs and braves, on whose co-operation he felt that success must mainly depend. Some of these were already prepared to adopt his views, by their previous participation in the league with the Dahcotahs ; others he bent and moulded to his purpose by arguments and inducements suited to their character or circumstances; and ere he returned to his lodge, he felt confident that his proposed plans would be supported by the most influential warriors in the tribe, and that he should easily bear down the opposition of the more cautious and scrupulous, who might be disposed to keep faith with their Delaware allies. In the meanwhile War-Eagle was riot idle, he visited the principal braves and warriors of his tribe, and found them unanimous in their resolution to break off all communication with the Osages, as soon as the latter should commit any overt *ct that should justify them in dissolving the league into which they had entered. He also resolved to watch closely the move- ments of Mahega, of whose malice and influence he was fully aware ; with this view he selected an intelligent Delaware boy, who knew the Osage language, and desired him to hover about the tent of the chief, and to bring a report of all that he should see or hear. Towards the close of day, Mahega sent runners about his village, after the usual Indian fashion, to summon the war- riors and braves, most of whom were already prepared for the harangue which he was about to address to them ; as soon as a sufficient number were collected, the wily chief came forth from his lodge, in the dress before described, and began by thanking them for so readily obeying his call. " Why did Mahega call together the warriors ? " he con- tinued ; " Was it to tell them that a broad bison-trail is near the camp ? The Medicine-men have not yet smoked the hunting-pipe to the Wahcondah. Was it to tell them of the scalps taken by their fathers ? The young men have not been called to the war-dance, their ears have not heard the Drum.* Was it to tickle their ears with words like dried grass ? Mahega's tongue is not spread with honey ; he has called the * In the performance of the war-dance among the Indians of the Missouri, the tread of the dancers is guided by a monotonous chaunt, sung by some of the Medi cine-men, and accompanied by the beat of a small drum of the rudest constrmtion, and most barren dismal tone. It is generally nothing more than a dried skin, Btivtcht'd upon a wooden frame hollowed out with a knife by the squaws. THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 29 Washashe to open their ears and eyes, to tell them that snakes have crept under their lodges, that the dogs in the village have become wolves !" As he paused, the auditors looked each at the other ; those who were not yet instructed in the speaker's project being at a loss to catch the meaning of his words. Seeing that he had arrested their attention, he proceeded: "When Mahega was young, when our fathers were warriors, who was so strong as the Washashe ? Our hunters killed the deer and the bison from the Neska to the Topeo-ka. * The Konzas were our bro- thers, and we were afraid of none. But the Mahe-hunguh f came near, their tongues were smooth, their hands were full, and the Washashe listened to their talk : is it not so ?'' A deep murmur testified the attention of his auditors ; but Mahega knew that he was venturing on dangerous ground, and his present object was rather to incite them to vengeance against the band of Delawares and their guests, than against the white men in general. He resumed his harangue in a milder tone. *' The Long-knives smoked the pipe of peace with us, we gave them meat and skins, and they gave us paint and blan- kets, and fire- weapons with Medicine-powder and lead, all that was well; but who came with the Long-knives, the Lenape !" He paused a moment, then looking fiercely round, he continued in a louder strain ; '' and who are these Lenape? They were beggars when they came to us ! Their skin is red, but their hearts are pale. Do we not know the tale of their fathers ? Were they not slaves to the warriors of other na- tions ? | Were they not women ? Did they not leave the war-path to plant maize, and drink the fire-water of the Long- knives? They gave up their hunting-ground; they left the bones of their fathers; they crossed the Ne-o-hunge , and asked for the friendship of the Washashe. We lighted the * The Indian names for the rivers now called " Konsas" and " Osage," both of which fall into the Missouri. t Anplice, Long-knives, or Americans. J Mahega here alludes to that unfortunate era in the history of the Lenape, so pa- thetically described by Heckewa der, when they permitted themselves to be per- suaded by the whites to abandon all their warlike weaponsand pursuits, and follow- ing those of agriculture, to leave the affairs of war entirely to the northern tribes, who guaranteed their safety. The consequence was such as might have been ex- pected, they were treated with contumely and injustice; and being compelled at length to resume those arms to which they had been for sometime unaccustomed, they suf- fered repeated defeats and disasters from the " six nations," and adjoining tribes. The Mississippi is to called by the Os^ges. Q 3 230 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. pipe for tliem ; we received them like brothers, and opened to ihem our hunting-ground ; but their hearts are bad to us, Washashes. Mahega tells you that the Lenape are snakes !" Another deep guttural sound, indicative of increased excite- ment, gratified the speaker's ear, and he continued in a strain yet bolder: " Is Mahega not a chief? Has he not struck the bodies of his enemies ? Are there no scalps on his war- shirt ? He was good to these Lenape, he treated their warriors like brothers, he offered to make Olitipa his wife, they gave him bitter words and threw dirt upon his lodge. Shall the Washashe Chief be called a dog ?" he exclaimed in a voice of thunder; " Shall he sit on the ground while a Lenape spits in his face ?" A shout of anger and fury burst from the audience, as, wav- ing his hand impatiently for silence, he went on : "The Lenape knew that their hearts were false, their arms weak, their tongues forked, and they have brought in a band of Long- knives to defend them and to drive the Washashe from their hunting-grounds. Shall it be so ? Shall we hold our backs to be scourged like children? Shall we whine like starved wolves ? See how the pale faces can insult your chief ! " As he spoke, Mahega tore the turban with one hand from his head, and holding up his severed scalp-lock with the other, while every muscle of his countenance worked with fury, " See what the hand of a white-face boy has done. Mahega slept under a tree, and he whom they call Netis, the stranger who has eaten our meat and smoked with our chiefs, stole upon Mahega, struck him on the head, and cut off his hair." As he uttered this audacious falsehood, which was, of course, believed by all who heard him, a terrific shout burst from the assembled Osages, and the wily chief, striking while the iron was hot, went on : " It is enough the Washashes are not women ; they will dig up the hatchet, and throw it into the council lodge of these white-faced and pale-hearted dogs. The great chief of the Dahcotahs has spoken to Mahega ; he seeks the friendship of the Washashes ; the Dahcotahs are men ; the bisons on their hunting-grounds are like the leaves in the forest. They wish to call the Washashes brothers, they wait for Mahega's words. What shall he say ?" A tremendous shout was raised in reply, a shout that could THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 231 be heard throughout the whole encampment. Mahega saw that his triumph was complete., and folding his Medicine robe over his shoulder, he once more waved his hand for silence, and dismissed the assembly, saying, " Before the sun sinks again the chiefs and braves will meet in council. The Wash- ashes will hear their words and they will be ready." As he spoke he cast his dark eye expressively downwards to the toma- hawk suspended at his belt, and slowly re-entered his lodge. Meanwhile the youth who had been sent by War-Eagle to observe what was passing in the Osage encampment, executed his commission with fidelity and address. Although not suffi- ciently familiar with the language to catch all that fell from Maht'ga, he yet learnt enough to satisfy his young chief that a rupture was at hand. It only remained now to be proved whether it would take place as the result of an open council, or whether the Osages would withdraw secretly to their new Dah- cotah allies. . On the morning succeeding the events above related, War- Eagle left the encampment before daybreak, partly to see whe- ther he could discover any unusual stir among the Osages, and partly to revolve in his mind the course of conduct that he should suggest if called upon to give his opinion before the Lenape council. Many various emotions were struggling in his bosom, and in this respect the descendants of Adam, whe- ther their skins be white or red, so far resemble each other, that on such occasions they seek to avoid the turmoil of their fellow-men, and to be for a season alone amid the works of inanimate nature. It was with impressions and feelings far different that Regi- nald and Prairie-bird found themselves soon after sunrise toge- ther, as if by tacit appointment, by the great tree, under which he had first seen her. In order to guard against the treachery of which he believed Mahega capable, he had communicated to Baptiste the events of the preceding morning, and had de- sired him to watch the movements of the latter, especially guarding Prairie-bird against any renewal of his violence. The trusty forester, who had grown extremely taciturn since he had observed his young master's attachment, shrugged his shoulders, and briefly promised to obey his instructions. He was too shrewd to oppose a torrent such as that by which Reginald was carried away ; and, although it must be con- Q 4 232 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. fessed, that he had many misgivings as to the reception that the tidings would meet with at the hands of Colonel Brandon, the beauty and gentleness of Prairie-bird had so far won upon his rough nature that he was well disposed to protect her from the machinations of the Osage. With these intentions he followed her when she left her lodge, and as soon as she entered the thicket before described, he ensconced himself in a shady cor- ner whence he could observe the approach of any party from the encampment. We will now follow the steps of War-Eagle, who, having satisfied himself by a careful observation of the out piquette that no immediate movement was on foot among the Osages, turned towards the undulating prairies to the westward of the village. He was in an uneasy and excited mood, both from the treachery of the Osages towards his tribe, and various occur- rences which had of late wounded his feelings in the quarter where they were most sensitive. The victory over self is the greatest that can be achieved by man ; it assumes, however, a different complexion in those who are guided by the light of nature, and in those who have been taught by revelation. In the heathen it is confined to the actions and to the outward man, whereas in the Christian it extends to the motives and feelings of the heart. The former may snare an enemy, the latter must learn to forgive and love him. But in both cases the struggle is severe in proportion to the strength of the passion which is to be combated. In War- Eagle were combined many of the noblest features of the Indian character ; but his passions had all the fierce intensity common to his race ; and although the instructions of Paul Miiller, falling like good seed on a wild but fertile soil, had humanised and improved him, his views of Christianity were incipient and indistinct, while the courage, pride, and feelings of his race were in the full zenith of their power. He had long known that Prairie-bird was not his sister in blood, she had grown up from childhood under his eye, and, unconsciously perhaps at first, he had loved her, and still loved her with all the impas- sioned fervour of his nature. It may be remembered in the earlier portion of this tale, when he first became acquainted with Reginald, that he had abstained from all mention of her name, and had avoided the subject whenever young Wingenund THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 233 brought it forward. He had never yet asked Olitipa to become his wife, but the sweet gentleness of her manner, and her open contempt for the addresses of the handsome and distinguished Osage, had led him to form expectations favourable to his own suit. At the same time there was something in the maiden's behaviour that had frequently caused him to doubt whether she loved him, and sharing in the awe with which she inspired all the Indians around her, he had hitherto hesitated and feared to make a distinct avowal. Of late he had been so much occupied in observing the suspicious movements of the Osages that his attention had been somewhat withdrawn from Olitipa : he was aware of her having become acquainted with Reginald, and the adventure of the preceding day, which had been com- municated to him, filled him with an uneasiness that he could not conceal from himself, although he had succeeded in con- cealing it from others. In this frame of mind, he was returning to the camp, along the course of the streamlet passing through the grove where the rencounter of the preceding day had occurred. When he reached the opening before described, his eyes rested on a sight that transfixed him to the spot. Seated on one of the project- ing roots of the ancient tree was Prairie-bird, her eye and cheek glowing with happiness, and her ear drinking in the whispered vows of her newly-betrothed lover ; her hand was clasped in his, and more than once he pressed it tenderly to his lips. For several minutes the Indian stood silent and mo- tionless as a statue ; despair seemed to have checked the cur- rent of his blood, but by slow degrees consciousness returned ; he saw her, the maiden whom he had served and loved for weary months and years, now interchanging with another tokens of affection not to be mistaken, and that other a stran- ger whom he had himself lately brought by his own invitation from a distant region. The demon of jealousy took instant possession of his soul ; every other thought, feeling, and passion was for the time annihilated, the nobler impulses of his nature were forgotten, and he was in a moment transformed to a merciless savage, bent on swift and deadly vengeance. He only paused as in doubt, how he should kill his rival perhaps, whether he should kill them both; his eye dwelt upon them with a stern ferocity, as he loosened the unerring tomahawk from his 234 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. belt ; another moment he paused, for his hand trembled con- vulsively, and a cold sweat stood like dew upon his brow. At this terrible crisis of his passion, a low voice whispered in his ear, in the Delaware tongue, " Would the Lenape chief stain his Medicine with a bro- ther's blood?" War- Eagle, turning round, encountered the steady eye of Baptiste ; he gave no answer, but directed his fiery glance towards the spot where the unconscious lovers were seated, and the half-raised weapon still vibrated under the impulse of the internal struggle that shook every muscle of the Indian's frame. Profiting by the momentary pause, Baptiste continued, in the same tone, " Shall the tomahawk of the War-Eagle strike an adopted son of the Unami ? * The Bad Spirit has entered my brother's heart ; let him hold a talk with himself, and remember that he is the son of Tamenund." By an effort of self-control, such as none but an Indian can exercise, War-Eagle subdued, instantaneously, all outward in- dication of the tempest that had been aroused in his breast. Replacing the tomahawk in his belt, he drew himself proudly to his full height, and, fixing on the woodsman an eye calm and steady as his own, he replied, " Grande-Hache speaks truth ; War-Eagle is a chief; the angry spirit is strong; but he tramples it under his feet." He then added, in a lower tone, tf War-Eagle will speak to Netis ; not now ; if his white brother's tongue has been forked, the medicine of the Unami shall not protect him. The sky is very black, and War-Eagle has no friend left." So saying, the Indian threw his light blanket over his shoulder and stalked gloomily from the spot. Baptiste followed with his eye the retreating figure of the Delaware, until it was lost in the dense foliage of the wood. " He is a noble fellow," said the rough hunter, half aloud, leaning on his long rifle, and pursuing the thread of his own reflections. " He is one of the old sort of Ingians, and there's but few of 'em left. I've been with him in several skrimages, * After their first meeting, in which Reginald had saved the life of War-Eagle, the latter had adopted his new friend, not only as a brother, but as a member of that portion of his tribe who were called Unami, and of which the turtle was the medicine, or sacred symbol ; after the ratification of such a covenant of brother- hood, each party is, according to Indian custom, solemnly bound to defend the other, on ail occasions, at the risk of his own life. THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 235 and I've seen him strike and scalp more than one Dahcotah ; but I never saw the glare of his eye so wild and blood-thirsty before ; if he had kept his purpose, my old sinews would have had some trouble to save Master Reginald from that tomahawk. It's well for him that I've lived long enough among the Dela- wares to know the ins and outs of their natur', as well as John Skellup at the ferry knows the sand-bars and channels in Bearcreek Shallows. I thought the Unami Medicine whispered in his ear might do something ; but I scarcely hoped it could smother such a fire in a minute. 1 remember, when I was young, I was in a hot passion, now and then, myself. Capote ! I'm sometimes in a passion still, when 1 think of those cut- throat Sioux, and if my bristles are up, it takes some time to smooth 'em down." Here the woodsman's hand unconsciously rested for a moment on the huge axe suspended at his belt ; but his musings took another course, as he continued his mut- tered soliloquy : " Well, I sometimes think the bears and the deer have more reason than human critturs, ay, and I believe that shot isn't overwide o' the mark. Look at them two youngsters, Master Reginald and War-Eagle, two brave honest hearts as ever lived ; one saves the other's life ; they become brothers and swear friendship ; of a sudden, I am obliged to step in be- tween 'em, to prevent one from braining the other with a tomahawk. And what's the cause of all this hate and fury ? Why, love, a pair of black eyes and red lips; a strange kind of love, indeed, that makes a man hate and kill his best friend. Thank Heaven, I have nothing to do with such love ; and I say, as I said before, that the dumb animals have more reason than human critturs. Well, 1 must do all I can to make 'em friends again, for a blind man might see they'll need each other's help, ere many days are past ! " So saying, the woodsman threw his rifle into the hollow of his arm, and moved towards Reginald Brandon, who, uncon- ^cious of the danger that he had so narrowly escaped, was still engaged with Prairie-bird in that loving dialogue which finds no satiety in endless reiteration. Baptiste drew near, and after the usual greetings, took an opportunity, as he thought unobserved by Prairie-bird, of making a sign to Reginald that he wished to speak with him in private ; but the maiden, watchful of every movement directly 236 THE PRAIUIE-B1H1). or indirectly affecting her lover, and already aware of the intrigues and treachery of the Osages, said to him with her usual simplicity of manner, " Baptiste, if you have aught to say requiring my absence, 1 will go ; but as there are dangers approaching that threaten us all alike, do not fear to speak before me. I know something of these people, and though only an unskilled maiden, my thoughts might be of some avail " The sturdy hunter, although possessed of a shrewd judg- ment, was somewhat confused by this direct appeal ; but after smoothing down the hair of his fur cap for a few moments, as was his custom when engaged in reflection, he resolved to speak before her without concealment; and he proceeded accordingly, with the blunt honesty of his nature, to narrate to them all the particulars of his late interview with War- Eagle. During his recital, both the auditors changed colour more than once, with different yet sympathetic emotions ; and when he con- cluded, Reginald suddenly arose, and, fixing his eye upon the maiden's countenance, as if he would read her soul, he said, *' Prairie-bird, I conjure you by all you love on earth, and by all your hopes of Heaven ! tell me truly, if you have known and encouraged these feelings in War-Eagle ? " The dark eyes that had been cast to the ground with various painful emotions were raised at this appeal, and met her lover's searching look with the modest courage of conscious truth as she replied, " Reginald, is it possible that you can ask me such a ques- tion ? Olitipa, the foundling of the Delawares, loved War- Eagle as she loved Wingenund ; she was brought up in the same lodge with both ; she called both, brother ; she thought of them only as such. Had War- Eagle ever asked for other love, she would have told him she had none other to give. She knew of none other, until until " The presence of a third person checked the words that struggled for utterance ; her deep eyes filled with tears, and she hid them on Reginald's bosom. " I were worse than an infidel, could I doubt thy purity and truth," he exclaimed with fervour ; " Baptiste, I will speak with my Indian brother I pity him from my heart: I will strive all in my power to soothe his sorrow ; for I, and THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 23? I alone, can know what he must suffer, who has, in secret and in vain, loved such a being as this ! Let us return." Slowly and sadly they wended their way to the encamp- ment, the guide bringing up the rear. He was thoroughly convinced that Prairie-bird had spoken the truth : every look, every accent carried conviction with it ; but he feared for the meeting between the young men, being fully aware of the im- petuosity of Reginald's character, and of the intense excitement that now affected the Indian's mind. He determined, how- ever, to leave them to themselves, for he had lived enough among men of stormy and ungoverned passions to know, that in a tete-a-tete between two high and generous spirits a con- cession will often be made, to which pride might, in the pre- sence of others, never have submitted. On reaching their quarters in the encampment, they found Paul Mulled standing thoughtfully before Prairie-bird's tent, into which, after exchanging a brief but cordial greeting, he and the maiden withdrew, leaving Reginald and the guide to retire into the adjoining lodge of Tamenund. War-Eagle, who had posted himself in a spot whence, without being seen himself, he could observe their movements, now walked slowly forward to the entrance of the tent, into which he was immediately invited by the missionary ; his manner was grave and composed, nor could the most observant eye have traced in the lines of his countenance the slightest shade of excitement or agitation. After the usual salutation, he said, " War-Eagle will speak to the Black Father presently ; he has now low words for the ear of Olitipa." Paul Miiller, looking on him with a smile, benevolent though somewhat melancholy, said, " I shut my ears, my son, and go, for I know that War-Eagle will speak nothing that his sister should not hear ; " and so saying, he retired into his adjacent compartment of the tent. Prairie-bird, conscious of the painful scene that awaited her, sat in embarrassed silence, and for upwards of a minute War-Eagle contemplated without speaking the sad but lovely expression of the maiden's coun- tenance ; that long and piercing look told him all that he dreaded to know ; he saw that Baptiste had spoken to her ; he saw that his hopes were blasted ; and still his riveted gaze was fixed upon her, as the eyes of one banished for life dwell upon 2S8 i"HE ntAIRIE-DIRD. the last receding tints of the home that he is leaving for ever. Collecting, at length, all the stoic firmness of his nature, he spoke to her in the Delaware tongue ; the words that he used were few and simple, but in them, and in the tone of his voice, there was so much delicacy mingled with such depth of feeling, that Prairie-bird could not refrain from tears. Answering him in the same language, she blended her ac- customed sincerity of expression with gentle words of soothing kindness ; and, in concluding her reply, she took his hand in hers, saying, " Olitipa has long loved her brothers, War-Eagle and Wingenund ; let not a cloud come between them now ; her heart is not changed to the great warrior of Lenape; his sister trusts to his protection ; she is proud of his fame ; she has no other love to give him ; her race, her religion, her heart forbid it ! but he is her dear brother ; he will not be angry, nor leave her. f( Mahega and the Osages are become enemies ; the Dahco- tah trail is near ; Tamenund is old and weak ; where shall Olitipa find a brother's love, and a brother's aid, if War-Eagle turns away his face from her now ? " The noble heart to which she appealed had gone through its fiery ordeal of torture, and triumphed over it. After the man- ner of his tribe, the Delaware, before relinquishing her hand, pressed it for a moment to his chest, in token of affection, and said, " It is enough, my sister's words are good, they are not spilt upon the ground; let Mahega or the Dahcotahs come near the lodge of Olitipa, and they shall learn that War-Eagle is her brother ! " The chieftain's hand rested lightly on his tomahawk, and his countenance, as he withdrew from the tent, wore an expression of high and stern resolve. How often in life is the observation forced upon us, that artlessness is the highest perfection of art! It is an axiom, the truth of which remains unchallenged under whatever aspect we view it, and is indisputable even in its converse ; thus, as in writing, the apparent ease and simplicity of style is the re- sult of frequent correction and laborious study ; so in corporeal exercises, the most assiduous practice must be combined with the highest physical qualifications, ere the dancer or the pos- ture-master can emulate the unconscious grace displayed in the movements of a sportive kitten, or a playful child. Had Prairie-bird been familiar with all the learned treatises Tin: PRAIRIE-BIRD. 239 on rhetoric that have appeared from the time of Aristotle to the present day, she could not have selected topics better cal- culated to move and soften the heart of her Indian brother. And yet she had no other instructor in the heart than the natural delicacy of her sex and character. While the tribute to his warlike fame gratified his pride, the unstudied sisterly affection of her tone and manner soothed his wounded feelings ; and while the brief picture of her unprotected state aroused all his nobler and more generous sentiments, no breath of allusion to his successful rival's name kindled the embers of jealousy that slumbered beneath them. As he walked from her tent, the young Indian's heart di- lated within him ; he trod the earth with a proud and lordly step; he had grappled with his passion ; and though it had been riveted "to his soul with hooks of steel/' he had plucked it forth with an unflinching hand, and he now met his deep- rooted grief with the same lofty brow and unconquerable will with which he would have braved the tortures of the Dahcotah stake. CHAPTER VII. i IN WHICH THE READER WILL FIND A MORAL DISQUISITION SOMEWHAT TEDIOUS, A TRUE STORY SOMEWHAT INCREDIBLE, A CONFERENCE THAT ENDS IN PEACE, AND A COUNCIL THAT BETOKENS WAR. IT is not a feature in the character of Indians to do anything by halves ; their love and their hate, their patience and im- patience, their abstinence and self-indulgence, all are apt to run into extremes. Moderation is essentially a virtue of civilisa- tion ; it is the result of forethought, reasoning, and a careful calculation of consequences, whereas the qualities of the Indian are rather the children of impulse, and are less modified by conflicting motives ; hence, the lights and shades of character are broader and more distinct ; and though it may be perhaps impossible that Indian villany should assume a deeper dye than that which may unfortunately be met with among civi- lised nations, it is not asserting too much to say, that there 40 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. are to be found among these savages instances of disinterested, self-devoted heroism, such as are rarely heard of beyond the world of chivalry and romance. This assertion will be received by many readers with an in- credulous smile, and still more will be disposed to believe that it can be true only in reference to such virtues or actions as are the immediate result of a generous impulse ; but examples are not wanting to prove the argument to be defensible upon higher grounds. It will readily be admitted, that retributive justice, although consonant to the first principles of reason and natural law, cannot, when deliberately enforced, be considered in the light of a sudden impulse, much less can it be so considered when the party enforcing it is to be himself the sufferer by it; and those who are conversant with the history of the Indian nations can testify that parallel instances to that which follows have frequently occurred among them. Some years ago, a young married Indian, residing on the western bank of the Mississippi, quarrelled with another of his tribe, and in the heat of passion killed him with a bloxv of his tomahawk. After a few moments' reflection, he walked direct to the village, and presenting himself before the wigwam of the murdered man, called together his relations, and addressed them as follows : t( Your relative was my friend; we were together, some angry words arose between us, I killed him on the spot. My life is in your hands, and I have come to offer it to you ; but the summer hunting-season has now begun. I have a wife and some young children ; they have done you no wrong ; I wish to go out into the woods to kill a plentiful supply of meat, such as may feed them during the winter ; when I have done that, I will return and give myself to you." The stern assembly of mourners gave their assent, and the young man retired ; for many weeks he toiled indefatigably in the chase, his wife jerked and dried the meat as he daily brought it in, until he saw that the supply was ample for the ensuing winter ; he then bid farewell to her and to his little ones, and once more presenting himself before the wigwam of his late friend, he said, " I am come : my squaw has meat for the winter, my life is now yours ! " To these words the eldest male relative of the deceased replied, " It is well : " and rising from the ground, executed on the unresisting offender the sura* THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 241 mary justice of Indian retribution, by cleaving his skull with a tomahawk. Neither the self-devotion of the one, nor the un- relenting severity of the other, excited any peculiar sensation, each having acted according to the strict, though barbarous usage of the tribe. Amongst a people accustomed to look with stoic composure on scenes such as that just described, War-Eagle had already won a distinguished name, and he supported it on this trying occasion by resigning what was dearer to him than life, and crushing, as under a weight of iron, that passion which had been for years the hope and nourishment of his heart; whether, albeit crushed and smothered, it still lingered there, is a secret which it is neither our wish nor our province to betray, but regarding which the reader may form his own opinion from the subsequent conduct of the chief. His first step was to seek Reginald Brandon, whom he de- sired, by a silent signal, to leave the lodge and follow him. Our hero mechanically obeyed, in a painful state of excitement and agitation, feeling that he had been the unconscious means of blasting all the dearest hopes of his Indian friend ; and although he had intended no injury, he was sensible that he had done one, such as man can rarely forgive, and can never repair; for even had the romantic generosity of friendship prompted him to resign all pretensions to Prairie-bird, he felt that such a resignation, while he was secure of her affections, would be mere mockery and insult. He knew also how pro- minent a feature is revenge in the Indian character, and thought it not improbable that he might be now following his conductor to some secluded spot, where their rivalry should be decided by mortal strife, and the survivor return to claim the lovely prize. This last thought, which would, under any other circumstances, have nerved his arm and made his heart exult within him, now overwhelmed him with sadness, for he loved both Wingeiiund and U'ar-Eagle, they were endeared to him by reciprocal benefits, and he shrunk from a quarrel with the latter as from a fratricide. Meanwhile the Indian strode rapidly forward; neither could Reginald detect the feelings that lurked beneath the dig- nified and unmoved composure of his countenance. After walking in silence for some minutes, they reached a small hollow, where a few scattered aider- bushes screened them 242 THE PRA1UIH-BIRD. from the observation of the stragglers round the skirts of the Delaware camp : here the chief suddenly halted, and turning towards Reginald, bent on him the full gaze of his dark and lustrous eyes ; the latter observed with surprise that their ex- pression, as well as that of his usually haughty features, was a deep composed melancholy. At length the Delaware broke the long and painful silence, addressing his companion, after his imperfect notion of En- glish, in the following words : " The Great Spirit sent a cloud between Netis and War- Eagle a very black cloud ; the lightning came from it and blinded the eyes of tha Lenape chief, so that he looked on his brother and thought he saw an enemy. The Bad Spirit whis- pered in his ear that the tongue of Netis was forked ; that the heart of Olitipa was false ; that she had listened to a mocking- bird, and had mingled for War-Eagle a cup of poison." The Delaware paused for a moment ; his eye retained its steady but sad expression, his lips were firmly compressed, and not a muscle betrayed the intensity of his feeling ; but Reginald appreciated rightly the self-control that had con- quered, in so severe a struggle, and grasping his friend's hand, he said, " Noble and generous son of the Lenape, the Bad Spirit has no power over a heart like yours ! Are we not brothers ? Have not the waters of the Muskingum, and the treacherous knife of the Huron, tied our hearts together, so that no fear, no suspicion, no falsehood, can come between them ? Netis believed that War- Eagle loved Olitipa only as a sister, or he would rather have given his scalp to Mahega than have spoken soft words in the maiden's ear ! " " My brother's words are true," replied the Delaware, in the low and musical tone for which his voice was remarkable ; (l War-Eagle knows it; he has dreamt, and is now awake: Olitipa is his sister the Great Spirit decrees that no child of an Indian warrior shall call her mother. It is enough." The countenance of the Delaware assumed a sterner expres- sion as he continued: 6 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. that the hearts of the Lenape' are true to the friendship pledged on this belt." Thus saying, he shook the wampum before the assembled Delawares witluan air of proud defiance. A brief pause fol- lowed this daring speech ; the heart of War-Eagle boiled within him, but a scornful smile sat upon his haughty counte- nance, as he waited composedly for the reply of his father, who seemed engaged in deep and serious meditation. Reginald had, of course, been unable to follow the envoy's discourse, but his quick ear had detected his own name ; and a fierce look, which accompanied its pronunciation, told him that he was personally interested in the object of the Osage's message. Having gathered from Baptiste, in a whisper, the nature of Mahega' s charge and demand, a flush of indignation coloured his brow, but the examples of self-command that he had so lately seen, and that he still witnessed in the iron fea- tures by which he was surrounded, taught him to place a like restraint upon his own feelings, and to await the reply of the aged chief. The latter, fixing his eye sternly upon the envoy, thus ad- dressed him : " Mahega has filled the young brave's mouth with lies. The hearts of the Lenape are true as the guiding- star.* They are faithful to their friends, they fear no enemies. Tamenund will not give Olitipa to Mahega, nor his adopted son to be the Washashe's prisoner. Tamenund is old, but he is not blind, Mahega wishes to become a friend of the Dah- cotahs. It is well ; he will find among them hearts as bad and tongues as forked as his own ! I have spoken." A deep murmur of approbation followed the aged chief's brief but energetic harangue, and as soon as it was concluded, the fearless messenger drew a sharp knife from his girdle, and severing the wampum-belt, he cast the two halves on the ground, saying, " It is well ! thus is the league between the Washashe and the Lenape divided." Baptiste, to whom* Reginald had again addressed a few words in a whisper, now rose, and having requested permis- sion of Tamenund, said to the Osage messenger, " Netis desires you to tell Mahega that he is a liar, brave enough to frighten women, but nothing more. If he is a warrior, let him come * The North Star is often alluded to by the Indian tribes, under this and other similar denominations. THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 247 to-morrow at sunrise to the open prairie, north of the camp ; the friends of both shall stand back three arrow-flights apart ; Netis will meet him with a rifle and a hunting-knife ; Olitipa will not be there to save his life again ! " Another murmur of approbation went round the assembly, many of whom had already heard of the rough treatment that the gigantic Osage had received at Reginald's hands, but hear- ing it now confirmed by the lips of a tried warrior, like-Grande- Hache, they looked with increased respect and esteem on the adopted brother of War-Eagle. a Flying-arrow will tell Mahega," was the brief reply ; and the messenger glancing his eye haughtily around the circle, left the lodge and returned to the encampment of his tribe. After his departure the council continued their deliberations for some time, and had not yet concluded them when a distant and repeated shouting attracted their attention, and a Delaware youth, of about fifteen years of age, rushed into the lodge, breathless, and bleeding from a wound inflicted by an arrow, which had pierced his shoulder. A few hurried sentences explained to the chiefs the news of which he was the bearer. It appeared that he had been tending, in u bottom not far distant, a herd of horses, chiefly belonging to Tamenund, War-Eagle, and the party of white men, when a band of mounted Sioux came sweeping down the valley at full speed ; two or three young Dela wares, who formed the out-picquet on that side, had been taken completely by surprise, and paid with their lives the penalty of their carelessness. The wounded youth who brought the intelligence had only escaped by his extreme swiftness of foot, and by the unwil- lingness of the enemy to approach too near the camp. Thus had the Dahcotahs succeeded in carrying off, by a bold stroke, upwards of one hundred of the best horses from the Dela- ware village ; and Reginald soon learnt, to his inexpressible annoyance and regret, that Nekimi was among the number of the captives. A hurried consultation followed, in which War- Eagle, throwing off the modest reserve that he had practised during the council, assumed his place as leader of the Lenape braves, of whom he selected forty of the most active and daring, to accompany him on the difficult and dangerous expedition that was to be instantly undertaken for the recovery of the stolen horses. R 4 248 THE PHAIRIE-BIRD. Reginald and Baptiste eagerly volunteered, and were in- stantly accepted by War-Eagle ; but it was not without some persuasion on the part of the guide, that the chief allowed Monsieur Perrot to be of the party ; that faithful valet in- sisted, however, so obstinately upon his right to attend his master, that, on Baptiste enjoining that he should implicitly obey orders, he was permitted to form one of the selected band. In less than half an hour, from the receipt of the above disastrous intelligence, the party left the camp well armed and equipped, each man carrying three pounds of dried buffalo meat ; and Baptiste secured twice that quantity to his sturdy person, thinking it probable that Reginald's endurance of hun- ger might not prove proportionate to his active qualities. The latter had, indeed, forgotten the meat altogether, for he passed the last few minutes of his stay within the camp, in bidding farewell to Prairie-bird, and in assuring her that he would not be long absent, but trusted soon to return with his fa- vourite Nekimi. At his departure, Reginald left the strictest orders with Bearskin (who remained in charge of his party) to keep a faithful watch over the safety of Prairie-bird, and to follow the injunctions that he might receive from Tamenund and Paul M tiller. The small band, who, at the instigation of Mahega, had stolen the Delaware horses, were chosen warriors, well mounted, thoroughly trained to the predatory warfare in which they were now engaged, and ready, either to defend their prize against an equal force, or to baffle the pursuit of a superior one. As War-Eagle had lost many of his best horses, he resolved to follow the enemy's trail on foot, but he desired two or three of his most active and enterprising followers, whose horses had not been stolen, to hover on the rear of the retreating party, to watch their motions, and bring back any intelligence that might aid him in the pursuit. The select band of Delawares moved swiftly forward under the guidance of their young leader ; close upon his steps fol- lowed Reginald, burning with impatience to recover his fa- vourite steed ; next to him came Baptiste, then Perrot, and the remainder of the Lenape warriors. The prairie-grass trodden down by the hoofs of the galloping and affrighted steeds driven fiom their pasture, afforded a trail tha* could be traced without difficulty, and the trampled banks of several slow and lazy streams, which they passed in their THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 249 course, marked the headlong course taken by their fugitive steeds and their fierce drivers. We will leave the pursuers for a time, and follow the move- ments of Mahega, who was now acting in. concert with the Sioux, and who contrived by his superior address to direct their plans, as completely as if he had been himself the chief of their tribe. Having accompanied the Osage village, four- teen or fifteen miles on their route to the northward, he ordered a halt by the side of a stream, in a valley adjacent to the en- campment of their new allies, the two bands forming a body so superior in number to the Delawares, that they had no cause to fear an attack, especially as they learnt from their scouts that War-Eagle and his followers had gone in an oppo- site direction in pursuit of the horse-stealing party. The evening was dark, and favoured the execution of a plot which Mahega had formed, and in furtherance of which all his preceding measures had been taken. As soon as the sun had set, he selected one hundred of the bravest and most ex- perienced warriors in his tribe, whom he armed only with bow and arrows, knife, and tomahawk ; strictly forbidding the use of any fire-arms ; for he well knew that the latter were far from being effective weapons in the hands of his followers, especially in such an expedition as that in which he was en- gaged. Swiftly and silently they moved under their leader's guidance, who, directing his course towards the south-east, brought them, after a few hours' march, to the line of wood skirting the great Prairie. Aware that the warriors remaining in the Delaware encampment would be prepared against any surprise from the quarter in which the Sioux were posted, his present object was to make his attack from the opposite side, in order to effect which, undiscovered, the greatest skill and rapidity were necessary. It was en occasions such as these that the 'qualities of the Osage chief were most conspicuously exhibited ; with light and noiseless step, he led his party through the depths of the forest, and during a swift march of many hours not a word was spoken ; now arid then he paused as a startled deer rustled through the thicket, and once or twice, when a stray moonbeam, forcing its way through the foliage, silvered the bark of the sycamore, he cast his eye upwards, as if to learn from the leaves the direction of the wind, or to scan the heaven in search 250 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. of one of those stars-, which the imperfect,, but sagacious astro- nomy of the Indians teaches them to recognise as guides. Leave- we them to pursue their dark and circuitous path and let us transport the reader to the interior of the Delaware encampment^ where (as it may be remembered) Bearskin was left in command of that portion of the white men who had not accompanied their leader in pursuit of the Sioux. Paul M Ciller sat late at night in the tent of the Prairie-bird ; on the rude table lay the Bible from which he had been read- ing, and explaining some difficulties that had perplexed her strong, yet inquiring mind ; afterwards they had turned the conversation to the scenes which had occurred within the last few days, and which were calculated to inspire serious antici- pations of coming evil. Prairie-bird made no effort to conceal from her affectionate instructor how entirely her heart was given to Reginald; she knew his bold and fearless disposition; she knew too the wily cunning of the powerful tribe against whom his expedition was undertaken, and more than one heavy sigh escaped her when she thought of the risks that he must incur. The good missionary employed every possible argument to allay her fears, but none so effectively as that which referred to the protection of that Being who had been from childhood her hope, her trust, and her shield, and, bidding her good night, he had the pleasure of seeing her agitated spirit resume its usual composure. He then wrapped his cloak round his shoulders, and went out to see what provision Bearskin had made for the security of the camp, during the absence of Reginald, War- Eagle, and their party. The rough old boatman was smoking his pipe over the embers of a fire in front of the lodge where he slept ; beside him lay, half-asleep, the gigantic Mike Smith ; and the other white men were within the lodge, each having his rifle within reach, and his knife and pistols in his belt. Bearskin returned the greeting of the missionary with blunt civility, and informed him that he had been to the lodge of Tamenund, where it had been agreed to throw forward an outpost of a dozen light, active, young Indians, half a mile be- yond the camp, in the direction of the Sioux : runners had also been sent round to desire the warriors to be ready, and all the usual precautions taken, such as are observed by Indians in the neighbourhood of a dangerous enemy. TUB P11A1RIE-BIRD. 251 Satisfied with these arrangements, Paul Muller returned to his tent, and throwing himself on the pile of buffalo skins that formed his bed, was soon fast asleep. He knew not how long he had slept, when he was aroused by a cry such as none who has once heard it can mistake or forget. Scarcely had that shrill and savage whoop pierced the dull silence of the night, when every creature within the encampment sprang to their feet ; the braves and warriors, seizing their weapons, rushed to the quarter whence the cry proceeded, while the women and children, crowding round the aged and defenceless men, waited in suspense the result of the sudden and fierce attack. The noise and the tumult' came from the northern quarter, that most remote from the lodges of Tamenund and Prairie-bird. Sixty of the chosen Osage warriors had fallen upon the small outpost placed to give the alarm, and, driving them easily before them and killing some, entered the camp almost simultaneously with the survivors. This band was led by that daring young warrior before introduced to the reader under the name of Flying-arrow, who now burned with desire to render his name in the war annals of his tribe famous as that of his kinsman Mahega. Nor were the Delaware warriors slow to meet the invaders, with a courage equal to their own ; the conflict was fierce and confused, for the moon was no longer up, and the pale stars were contending, in a cloudy sky, with the dim grey hue that precedes the dawn of day, so that the dusky figures of the combatants were scarcely visible, and by their voices alone could they distinguish friends from foes. At the first alarm, Bearskin, with his habitual coolness, ordered Mike Smith, with three of his men, to retire into the rear, to assist in protecting the lodge of Tamenund and the tent of Prairie-bird, while he led the remainder to check the advance of the Osages from the northward. For some time the latter seemed to be gaining ground, but the Delawares, still superior in number and hastening to the spot, aided by Bearskin and his followers, recovered their lost advantage, and the combat raged with renewed fury. At this crisis Mahega, who had succeeded in paining, un- perceived, the valley to the southward of the Delaware camp, fell upon their rear with his reserve of forty men ; overthrowing all who opposed him, he forced his way towards the white tent, which the advancing light of dawn rendered now easily 252 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. distinguishable from the dark-coloured lodges around it ; shouting his battle-cry with a voice like a trumpet, he rushed onward, caring not, apparently, for scalps or trophies, hut de- termined on securing the prize for which he had already broken his faith, and imbrued his hands in the blood of allies who had done him no injury. A gallant band of Delawares surrounded their aged chief, whose trembling hand now grasped a tomahawk that had for twenty years reposed idly in his belt. Prairie-bird had sprung from her couch, and already joined in the brief, but earnest prayer, which Paul Miiller breathed at her side ; he recognised the Osage war-cry, and divining the chief object of their terrible leader, he whispered solemnly to her, " My dear child, if I am soon taken from you, keep, never- theless, your trust in God. I see that knife still in your girdle ; I know what you have once dared ; if it be the will of Heaven, you must be prepared patiently to endure pain, sorrow, con- finement, or oppression ; remember, it is only as the last re- source against dishonour, that you may have recourse to it." The maiden replied not, but a glance from her dark eye assured him that he was understood, and would be obeyed ; many emotions contended in her bosom, but, for the moment, reverence and attachment to her affectionate instructor pre- vailed over all others, and, dropping on her knees before him, she covered his hand with kisses, saying, " Dear Father, if we must be separated, bless, bless your grateful child." The worthy missionary, albeit accustomed to resign himself entirely to the will of Heaven, could scarcely command himself sufficiently to utter aloud the blessing that he implored upon her head ; but the shouts and cries of the combatants were every moment approaching nearer, and seizing his staff, he went to the aperture in front of the lodge, in order to ascertain how the tide of conflict was turning. The first object that met his view was the aged Tamenund, who had fallen in his hurried endeavour to rush to the combat, but was now partly supported and partly detained by his wailing wives and daughters, while the tomahawk that had dropped from his nerveless arm lay upon the ground beside him. As soon as he saw Paul Miiller, he called him, and said, in a low voice, THE P11A1HIE-BIRD. 253 " The breath of Tamenund is going ; he has lived long enough ; the voices of his fathers are calling to him from the far hunting-fields ; he will go, and pray the Great Spirit to give the scalps of these snake-tongued Washashe to the knife of War-Eagle." After a moment's pause, the old man con- tinued : " 1 know that the heart of the Black Father is good to the Lenape ; he has been a friend of many days to the lodge of Tamenund ; he must be a father to Olitipa ; she is a sweet- scented flower; the Great Spirit has given rain and sunshine to nourish its growth, and its roots are deep in Tamenund's heart ; the Black Father will not allow it to be trodden under the feet of Mahega." While saying these words he drew from under his blanket a small leathern bag, the neck of which was carefully closed with ligaments of deer sinew that had been dipped in wax, or some similarly adhesive substance. " This," he added, " is the medicine-bag of Olitipa ; the Black Father must keep it when Tamenund is gone, and, while it is safe, the steps of the Bad Spirit will not draw near her." The missionary took the bag and concealed it immediately under his vest, but, before he had time to reply to his aged friend, a terrific cry announced that the Osages had succeeded in breaking through the Delaware ranks, and a fearful scene of confusion, plunder, and massacre ensued ; the faithful mis- sionary hastened to the side of his trembling pupil, resolved to die in defending her from injury, while the air was rent by the shouts of the victors, and the yells and shrieks of those suffering under their relentless fury. , Mike Smith and his men plied their weapons with deter- mined courage and resolution, and several of the Osages paid with their lives the forfeit c: their daring attack ; still the sur- vivors pressed forward, bearing back the white men by force of numbers, and allowing not a moment for the reloading of the fire-arms. The voice of Mahega rose high above the sur- rounding din, and all seemed to shrink from the terrible weapon which he wielded as if it had been a light cane or small-sword; it was a short bludgeon, headed with a solid ball of iron, from which protruded several sharp iron spikes, already red with human blood. Mike Smith came boldly forward to meet him, holding in his left hand a discharged horse-pistol, and in his right a heavy cutlass, with which last he made a furious cut at the advancing Osage. The wary chief neither received 254 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. nor parried it, but, springing lightly aside, seized the same moment for driving his heavy mace full on the unguarded forehead of his opponent, and the unfortunate woodsman dropped like an ox felled at the shambles ; the fierce Indian, leaping forward, passed his knife twice through the prostrate body, and tearing off the scalp, waved the bloody trophy over his head. Disheartened by the fall of their brave and powerful com- panion, the remaining white men offered but a feeble resist- ance, and the Osage chief rushed onwards to the spot where only some wounded Dela wares and a few devoted and half- armed youths were gathered around the aged Tamenund, de- termined to die at his side. It is not necessary to pursue the sickening details of the narrative. The old man received his death-blow with a composed dignity worthy of his race, and his faithful followers met their fate with equal heroism, neither expecting nor receiving mercy. The victory was now complete, and both the scattered Delawares and the remaining white men fled for shelter and safety to the nearest points in the dense line of forest ; few, if any, would have reached it, had not the war-pipe of Mahega called his warriors around him. None dared to disobey the signal, and in a few minutes they stood before him in front of the tent within which the faithful missionary still cheered and supported his beloved pupil. The fierce Osage, counting over his followers, found that fifteen were killed or mortally wounded : but the loss on the part of their opponents was much heavier, without reckoning upwards of a score prisoners, whose hands and legs were tightly fastened with bands of withy and elm-bark. Mahega, putting his head into the aperture of the tent, ordered Paul Miiller to come forth. " Resistance is unavailing," whispered the missionary to the weeping girl ; " it will be harder with thee if I obey not this cruel man. Practise now, dear child, the lessons that we have so often read together, and leave the issue to Him who has promised never to leave nor forsake those who trust in Him." So saying, he kissed her forehead, and gently disengaging THE PRAIRIE-BIRD, 255 himself from the hand that still clung to his garment, he went forth from the tent, and stood before Mahega. That wily chief was well aware that both the missionary and his fair pupil had many warm friends among his own tribe ; ihere was in fact scarcely a family among them that had not experienced from one, or both, some act of charity or kind- ness ; he had resolved therefore to treat them without severity, and while he assured himself of the person of Olitipa, to send her instructor to some distant spot, where neither his advice nor his reproofs were to be feared ; with this determination he addressed him briefly, as follows : " The Black Father will travel with my young men towards the east ; he is no longer wanted here ; he may seek the lodges of the Lenape squaws beyond the Great River ; he may advise them to remain where they are, to dig and grow corn, and not to come near the hunting fields of the Washashe. My young men will travel three days with him ; they may meet strangers, if he is silent, his life is safe ; if he speaks, their tomahawk drinks his blood ; when they have left him, his tongue and his feet are free. I have spoken." Mahega added a few words in a lower tone to the young warrior who was to execute his orders, and who, with two others, now stood by his prisoner ; there was a lowering frown on the brow of the chief, and a deep meaning in his tone, showing plainly that these would be danger in disobeying the letter of those commands. Paul Miiller, advancing a few steps, addressed the chief in the Delaware tongue, with which he knew him to be familiar. " Mahe'ga is a great chief, and the Black Father is weak, and must obey him ; before he goes he will speak some words which the chief must lock up in his heart. He loves Olitipa ; he wishes to make her his wife ; it may be, after a season, that she may look kindly upon him ; but she is not like other maidens, she is under the care of the Great Spirit. Mahega is strong, but her medicine is stronger. She can hide the moon behind a cloud, and gather the fire of the sun as the daughters of the Washashe gather the river-waters in a vessel; let the chief remember the Black Father's last words. If Mahega protects Olitipa and what belongs to her in the tent, it may be better for him when the Great Spirit is angry ; if he 256 THE PR AIR IK-BIRD. offers her harm or insult, he will die like a dog, and wolves will pick his bones." The missionary delivered this warning with a dignity and solemnity so earnest, that the eye of the fierce but superstitious savage quailed before him ; and pleased to mark the effect of his words, Paul Miiller turned and left the spot, muttering in his own tongue to himself, " God will doubtless forgive my endeavour to protect, through this artifice, a forlorn and friend- less maiden, left in the hands of a man so cruel and un- scrupulous." In a few minutes the good missionary had completed the slight preparation requisite for his journey, and, accompanied by his Indian escort, left the ruined and despoiled village with a heavy heart. As soon as Mahega was somewhat recovered from the startling effect of Paul Mutter's parting address, he made his dispositions for the further movements of his band with his usual rapidity and decision ; he was well aware that his posi- tion was now one of great peril, that in a short time War- Eagle and his party would be informed of all that had passed, and would seek a bloody revenge ; he knew also that some of the fugitive Whites or Delawares might speedily arm a body of the inhabitants of the frontier against him, and that he would be altogether unable to maintain himself in the region that he now occupied. Under these circumstances he made up his own mind as to the course that he would pursue ; and having first given all the necessary orders for the burial of the Osage dead and the care of the wounded, as well as for the security of the pri- soners, he called together the heads of his party, and having laid before them his plans, asked their advice with a tone and manner probably resembling that with which, a few years later, Napoleon was in the habit of asking the counsel of his generals and captains ; a tone indicating that his course being already determined, nothing was expected of them but com- pliance. THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 25? CHAPTER VIII. WAR-EAGLE AND REGINALD, WITH THEIR PARTY, PURSUE TUB DAHCOTAHS. WE left Reginald, and War-Eagle's party, in pursuit of the marauding band of Sioux horse-stealers. They continued their toilsome march with unabated speed until nightfall, when the trail was no longer distinguishable: they then halted, and while they ate a scanty supper, the mounted Delawares, who had been sent forward, returned, bringing with them two wearied horses which had escaped, in the hurried flight, from their captors. War-Eagle, summoning Baptiste to his side, questioned the young man closely as to the appearance and direction of the trail. From their answers he learnt that its course was north- ward, but that it bore gradually towards the east, especially after a brief halt, which the Sioux had made for refreshment ; a gleam shot athwart the dusky features of the young chief at this intelligence, but he made no observation, and contented himself with asking the opinion of his more experienced companion. The guide, taking off his hunting-cap, allowed the evening breeze to play through the grisly hairs which were scattered, not too plentifully, on his weather-beaten forehead, as if his reflective powers might thence derive refreshment ; but, ap- parently, the expedient was not, at least on this occasion, re- warded with success ; for, after meditating in silence for a few seconds, he shook his head and owned that he saw no clue to the intentions of the party whom they were pursuing. The young chief had his eye still bent upon the ground, seemingly em- ployed in observing a large rent, which the day's march had made in his mocassin ; but the woodsman read in the lines of his intelligent countenance that the mind was busily engaged in following a connected train of thought. After allowing a few minutes to pass in silence, the guide, addressing his companion, said, " Can War-Eagle see the Dahcotah path ? It is hid from the eyes of Grande-Hache." " The night is dark, and the eyes cannot see the trail ; but the wolf finds his way to the wounded bison, and the blue s 258 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. dove keeps her course to her nest in the mountain. The Great Spirit has not made the Lenape warrior more ignorant than the bird, or the brute; War-Eagle knows the path of the Dahcotah dogs." He then bent down towards the ear of Baptiste, and whispered to him long and earnestly in the Delaware tongue. " Capote-bleu ! but the boy is right/' exclaimed the guide, in his own mixed dialect ; " the dogs have only taken this northern start to mislead us; they are not making for the Missouri river, but intend to double back and join their vil- lage, now lying to the eastward of us. The boy is right ; my brain must be getting as worn-out as my hunting-shirt, or I should have understood their drift. I see his plan is to lie in cash* for them on their return. Well, if he can make sure of his game, I will say that he's fit to be a war-chief, for these Sioux have a long start, and the village must be many miles to the right." As he made these reflections half aloud, Reginald caught their general bearing ; and though he had great confidence in the sagacity of his Indian friend, still he felt a chill of dis- appointment at the idea that the pursuit was to be abandoned, for what appeared to him the hopeless chance of intercepting a small band of Sioux, of whose course they were ignorant, in a boundless extent of prairie like that around him. He had, however, good sense enough to conceal all traces of his disap- pointment, knowing that on such an expedition there can be but one leader, and that, without unanimity and discipline, failure must ensue. War-Eagle now called one of the young Lenape warriors to his side, and gave him brief instructions, to the effect, that he was to choose three others of the best runners of the party, and, accompanied by the mounted Indians, to start with the earliest dawn on the Dahcotah trail, which they were to follow as close as possible without discovering themselves. He then desired Reginald and Baptiste to divide the band into watches, and to sleep alternately, but not to move until he returned. Having given these few directions, without allowing himself * An expression used by the Canadian hunters for an ambush : the " cache" is also iamiliar to all readers of western story, as the place of deposit for peltries, or stores. THE PRAIR1E-BIRI* 2,59 either food or rest after a march of so many hours, he drew his belt tighter around his loins, and started on his solitary excursion. Reginald watched the retreating figure of his friend, until it was lost in the deepening gloom, and turning to the guide, he said, " Baptiste, 1 cannot but envy War-Eagle the possession of sinews that seem unconscious of fatigue, and eyes that require no slumber ! We have marched from daylight until this late hour without either rest or refreshment, and I confess I am very glad of this seat on my buffalo-robe, and this slice of dried venison, with a draught of water ; War-Eagle, however, walks off into the prairie, as if he had just started fresh from repose, and Heaven only knows where or for what purpose he is going." " Master Reginald," replied the guide, throwing himself lazily down by the side of his young leader ; " I will not deny that War-Eagle's sinews are strung like the bow of a Pawnee, for I have been on a trail with him before, and few could follow it so long or so true ; but there has been a time," he added, casting his eyes down on his worn and soiled leggins, " when these limbs of mine would have kept me for a week at the heels of the fleetest Dahcotah that ever crossed the country of the Stone-eaters.* Those days are gone, but when the game's afoot, perhaps there may be younger men who might give out before old Baptiste yet." As he spoke, the eye of the guide rested with a comic grin on Monsieur Perrot, who, with a countenance somewhat rue- ful, was endeavouring to masticate a crude pomme de prairie f that one of the Delawares had given to him, with the assur- ance that it was " very good !" " I believe you, Baptiste," said Reginald, humouring the old hunter's pardonable vanity ; " I believe you, indeed, and if the Sioux offer us a long chase, as appears likely, the crack of your rifle will be heard before the foremost of our party * The country of the Stone-eaters, or, as they are called in their own language, the Assineboins. This is a branch of the Great Sioux tribe to the northward of the Missouri river ; the region is peculiarly wild and broken, and the Indians in- habiting it are famous for their pedestrian activity and endurance. f Pommes de prairie are small roots, somewhat resembling white radishes, that are found in great abundance in the Western wilderness, being in some places the only esculent vegetable within a range of several hundred miles: when eaten raw they are tough, tasteless, and hard of digestion ; but if boiled or stewed, are tolera- bly palatable and wholesome. 8 2 260 THE PRAIRIE- BIRD. has come to close quarters with them ; but you have not answered my question relative to War-Eagle's excursion during this dark night." " He is gone," replied the guide, " to examine the ground carefully, perhaps even to approach the northern border of the Dahcotah encampment ; he will then judge of the route by which these horse-stealing vagabonds are likely to return, and will choose a place for us to conceal ourselves for an attack." " I understand it all, Baptiste ; it seems to be a bold, well- devised plan, if War-Eagle is only correct in his guess at their intentions : mean while* let us post our sentries, and get what sleep we can, for to-morrow may be a busy day." They accordingly divided their party into watches, Baptiste and Perrot with one Indian taking the first, and Reginald undertaking the charge of the second. The night was gloomy, and few stars were visible through the thick clouds, by which the heavens were overspread ; the men were partially sheltered by some stunted alder-bushes which grew by the side of the stream with whose waters they had cooled their thirst, and those who were not destined to the first watch soon fell asleep, lulled by the distant howling of a hungry pack of prairie- wolves. Towards the close of Reginald's watch, about an hour before daybreak, a dusky figure glided with noiseless step towards the encampment j the young man cocked his rifle, in order to be prepared against surprise, but in the next moment recognised the commanding form of his friend, and hailed him by name. " Netis !" replied the chief, sitting down beside him, and wringing the water from his leggins, which had been saturated partly by the heavy dew on the long grass through which he had made his way, and partly by the streams which he had been obliged to ford* " Has my brother found a path ? " inquired Reginald in a whisper j " has he been near the Dahcotah village ? " ' " He has," replied the chief; " he has seen their lodges." " Can my brother find the path by which the horse-stealers will return ! " " He can guess, he cannot be sure," replied the young Indian, modestly. Here the conversation closed, and in a few minutes the little party were aroused and afoot, their leader being resolved that THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 26l not a moment should be lost, as soon as there was sufficient light for pursuing the trail. When on the point of starting, Baptiste, taking War-Eagle aside, whispered in his ear a few words, on which the latter appeared to reflect seriously and somewhat in doubt : he nod- ded his head, however, and replied, " Well, it is good." The guide informed Reginald that at his own request he was to accompany the party on the trail. " You see, Master Reginald," he continued, " I am a true- scented old hound, and if these young ones run too fast, I may perhaps help 'em at a pinch ; then if we catch the scoundrels, you will be in their front, and we in their rear, and they will be as bad off as a Kentucky coon between two of old Dan Boone's cur dogs. Remember the signals," he added impres- sively, touching the bugle slung across his shoulder. " We have not practised them of late, but I have forgot none of them ; they may do us a good turn here ; stick close to War- Eagle, you are sworn brothers, and, according to Indian fashion, if he falls you must die with him or revenge him." " That will I, honest Baptiste," replied our hero ; " the Lenape shall not say that their chief was deserted by his adopted brother ; neither will I forget the signals farewell !" Here the two parties separated, that of Baptiste resuming their pursuit of the trail, and that of War-Eagle following in silence the rapid strides of their young chief across the prairie to the eastward. He marched for several hours in silence his brow wore an expression of thoughtfulness, and he stopped several times as if to scan the bearing and the distance of every remarkable elevation or object in the undulating prairie which they were crossing. It was now about midday ; they had walked since daybreak without halt or food ; the rays of the sun were fiercely hot, and it required all the determined energy of Reginald's character to enable him to endure in silence the heat and thirst by which he was oppressed ; as for Monsieur Perrot, he had contrived to secrete a small flask of brandy about his person, more than one mouthful of which, mingled with the muddy water of the pools which they passed, had hitherto enabled him to keep pace with the rest of the party, but he was now beginning to lag behind, and some of the Indians were obliged to urge and assist him forward. At this juncture War-Eagle suddenly stopped, and uttering s 3 2O2 THE PHAIRIE-BIRD. a sound like a low hiss, crouched upon the ground, an attitude into which the whole party sunk in a moment. Laying a finger lightly on Reginald's arm, he pointed to the upper range of a distant hill, saying, " There are men !" Our hero, shad- ing his eyes with his hand, looked in the direction indicated, hut, after a careful survey, he could see nothing but the faint green reposing in the sunny haze of noon : he shook his head; but War-Eagle replied with a quiet smile " My brother saw the rifles behind the log near the Mus- kingham ; his eyes are very true, but they have not looked much at the prairie ; let him use his medicine glass-pipe." When Reginald had adjusted his telescope, he looked again to the spot on which the bright clear eye of War-Eagle was still riveted like the gaze of a Highland deer-hound, who has caught sight of a hart browsing en the further side of some wide and reeky glen. " By Heaven, it is true ! " he exclaimed. " I see them one, two, three, mounted Indians ; they are at speed and buffalo are galloping before them." " That is good," said War-Eagle ; " keep the glass-pipe before them, and say if they go out of sight, or if more appear." Reginald did so ; and after a few minutes, reported that they had disappeared over a neighbouring height, and that no others had come in view. Upon this, War- Eagle rose, saying, " My brother shall drink and rest there are shade and water not far." As he had said, half an hour's march brought them to a clump of stunted alders, beside which flowed a stream, the waters of which were tolerably fresh and cool. Here they ate some dried buffalo-meat, and satisfied their thirst, after which they followed with renewed spirits their gay leader, whose iron and sinewy frame seemed (like that of Antssus of old) to gather fresh strength every time that his foot fell upon the earth. The prairie through which they now passed was extremely hilly and broken, intersected by many steep and narrow ravines ; threading his way among these, the chief frequently stopped to examine the footmarks which had been left by bison or other animals, and often bent his searching glance along the sides of the hills around him. The only living creatures seen during the whole march were a few bulls, lazily cropping the THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 263 prairie grass, as if conscious that their tough carcase, and burnt, soiled hides, rendered them at this season worthless to the hunters, who had driven from them the cows and the younger bulls of the herd. Emerging from these defiles, the party came to a broader valley, the sides of which were very steep ; along the bottom ran a stream of considerable magnitude, on the banks of which was a large tract of copse- wood, consisting apparently of alder, poplar, and birch, and affording ample space for concealing a body of several hundred men. Towards this wood War-Eagle led the way ; and when he reached a few bushes, distant from it some hundred yards, he desired the rest of the party to lie still, while he went forward alone to explore. During his absence Reginald occupied him- self with examining through his glass the sides of the valley, but could see neither man nor any other living creature ; and when War-Eagle returned and conducted them into the wood, Reginald could read on his friend's countenance that he was in high spirits at having reached this point undiscovered. When they came to the centre of the woodland, they found a broad trail, near which they were carefully posted by their chief, in such a manner that, themselves unseen, they could command a view of any one passing along it. The party led by Baptiste was not less successful in carrying out the instructions given to them by War-Eagle. After a rapid and toilsome march of many hours upon the Dahcotah trail, they came at length in sight of their enemies ; although at a distance of many miles, the prudence and caution of the experienced scout controlled the impetuous ardour of the young Delawares, who were burning to revenge the insult offered to their tribe. But Baptiste was aware that to attack with his present force would be hopeless, and he bent all his energies to creep as near to the Sioux as possible, so that he might be ready to dash in upon their rear, in case he should find that the ambuscade of War-Eagle was successfully laid ; at the same time the hardy woodsman was determined not to allow them, under any circumstances, to gain the village with- out making by day or by night one bold effort for the recovery of the horses. A habit of self-control was one of the distinguishing features of the guide's character ; and although his hatred of the Sioux s 4 264 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. was fierce and intense, as we have seen in the earlier part of this tale, he now conducted his operations with a cool delibera- tion that might almost have been mistaken for indifference : selecting the most intelligent warrior among the Lenape, he sent him forward to creep on the trail ; he himself followed at a short distance ; then the other runners at short intervals, and the mounted Indians were desired to keep entirely out of sight in the rear. In this order they continued the pursuit ; and by the skilful selection of ground, and taking advantage of every trifling hill or ravine over which they passed, he contrived at length to approach as near as he deemed it prudent to venture until he should see the result of the stratagem devised by War- Eagle. CHAPTER IX. A DESERTED VILLAGE IN THE WEST. MAHEGA CARRIES OFF PRAIRIE- BIRD, AND ENDEAVOURS TO BAFFLE PURSUIT. WE must now shift the scene to the spot where the Delaware village had been encamped. What a change had a few days produced ! The lodges of the chiefs, with their triangular poles bearing their shields and trophies ; the white tent of Prairie-bird ; the busy crowds of women and children ; the troops of horses, the songs and dances of the warriors all were gone ! and in their stead nothing was to be seen but a flock of buzzards, gorging themselves on a meal too revolting to be described, and a pack of wolves snarling and quarrelling over the remains of the unfortunate Lenape victims. On the very spot where the tent of Olitipa had been pitched, and where the marks of the tent-poles were still easily recog- nised, stood a solitary Indian, in an attitude of deep musing ; his ornamented hunting-shirt andleggins proclaimed his chief- tain rank ; the rifle on which he leaned was of the newest and best workmanship, and his whole appearance was singularly striking; but the countenance was that which would have riveted the attention of a spectator, had any been there to look upon it, for it blended in its gentle yet proud lineaments a THE PHAIR1E-BIRD. 263 delicate beauty almost feminine, with a high heroic sternness, that one could scarcely have thought it possible to find in a youth only just emerging from boyhood: there was too a deep silent expression of grief, rendered yet more touching by the fortitude with which it was controlled and repressed. Drear and desolate as was the scene around, the desolation of that young heart was yet greater : father, brother, friend ! the be- loved sister, the affectionate instructor ; worst of all, the tribe, the ancient people of whose chiefs he was the youngest and last surviving scion, all swept away at (t one fell swoop !" And yet no tear fell from his eye, no murmur escaped his lip, and the energies of that heroic though youthful spirit rose above the tempest, whose fearful ravages he now contemplated with stern and gloomy resolution. In this sketch the reader will recognise Wingenund, who had been absent, as was mentioned in a former chapter, on a course of watching and fasting, preparatory to his being en- rolled among the band of warriors, according to the usages of his nation. Had he been in the camp when the attack of the Osages was made, there is little doubt that his last drop of blood would have there been shed before the lodge of Tame- nund ; but he had retired to a distance, whence the war-cry and the tumult of the fight never reached his ear, and had concluded his self-denying probation with a dream of happy omen a dream that promised future glory, dear to every am- bitious Indian spirit, and in which the triumphs of war were wildly and confusedly blended with the sisterly tones of Oli- tipa's voice, and the sweet smile of the Lily of Mooshanue. Inspired by his vision, the ardent boy returned in high hope and spirits towards the encampment ; but when he gained the summit of a hill which overlooked it, a single glance sufficed to show him the destruction that had been wrought during his absence ; he saw that the lodges were overthrown, the horses driven off, and that the inhabitants of the moving village were either dispersed or destroyed. Rooted to the spot, he looked on the scene in speechless horror, when all at once his atten- tion was caught by a body of men moving over a distant height in the western horizon, their figures being rendered visible by the deep red background afforded by the setting sun : swift as thought the youth darted off in pursuit. After the shades of night had fallen, the retreating party 266 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. halted,, posted their sentries, lit their camp-fires, and, knowing that nothing was to be feared from an enemy so lately and so totally overthrown, they cooked their meat and their maize, and smoked their pipes, with the lazy indifference habitual to Indian warriors when the excitement of the chase or the fight has subsided. In the centre of the camp rose a white tent, and beside it a kind of temporary arbour had been hastily con- structed from reeds and alder-boughs ; beneath the latter re- clined the gigantic form of Mahega, stretched at his length, and puffing out volumes of kinnckenik* smoke with the self- satisfied complacency of success. Within the tent sat Prairie- bird, her eyes meekly raised to heaven, her hands crossed upon her bosom, and a small basket of corn-cakes being placed, untasted, upon the ground beside her. At a little distance, in the corner of the tent, sate her female Indian attendant, whom Mahega had permitted, with a delicacy and consideration scarcely to be expected from him, to share her mistress's captivity. He had also given orders that all the lighter articles belonging to her toilet, and to the furniture of her tent, should be conveyed with the latter, so that as yet both her privacy and her comfort had been faith- fully secured. Guided by the fires, Wingenund, who had followed with unabated speed, had no difficulty in finding the Osage encamp- ment ; neither was his intelligent mind at a loss to apprehend what had occurred : he had long known the views and plans entertained by Mahega respecting Prairie-bird, and when, from a distant eminence he caught a sight of her white tent pitched in the centre of a retreating Indian band, he understood in a moment her present situation, and the disastrous events that had preceded it. Although he believed that both War-Eagle and Reginald must have fallen ere his sister had been made a captive, he resolved at all hazards to communicate with her, and either to rescue her, or die in the attempt. Having been so long encamped with the Osages, he was tolerably well versed in their language ; and he also knew so well the general disposition of their outposts, that he had no doubt of being able to steal into their camp. As soon as he had gained, undiscovered, the shelter of a clump of alders, * A mixture used for smoking by the Indians of the Missouri ; it is usually com- posed of tobacco, dried sumach-leaf, and the inner bark of the white willow, cut small and mixed in nearly equal proportions. THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 26? only a few bow-shots distant from the nearest fire, he stripped off and concealed his hunting-shirt, cap, leggins, and other accoutrements, retaining only his belt, in which he hid a small pocket-pistol, lately given to him by Reginald, and his scalp- knife, sheathed in a case of bison-hide. Thus slightly armed, he threw himself upon the grass, and commenced creeping like a serpent towards the Osage encampment. Unlike the sentries of civilised armies, those of the North American Indians frequently sit at their appointed station, and trust to their extraordinary quickness of sight and hearing to guard them against surprise. Ere he had crept many yards, Wingenund found himself near an Indian, seated with his back against the decayed stump of a tree, and whiling away his watch by humming a low and melancholy Osage air; fortunately, the night was dark, and the heavy dew had so softened the grass, that the boy's pliant and elastic form wound its onward way without the slightest noise being made to alarm the lazy sentinel. Having passed this outpost in safety, he continued his snaky progress, occasionally raising his head to glance his quick eye around and observe the nature of the obstacles that he had yet to encounter : these were less than he expected, and he contrived at length to trail himself to the back of Olitipa's tent, where he ensconced himself unperceived under cover of a large buffalo- skin, which was loosely thrown over her saddle, to protect it from the weather. His first object was to scoop out a few inches of the turf below the edge of the tent, in order that he might conveniently hear or be heard by her, without raising his voice above the lowest whisper. After listening attentively for a few minutes, a gentle and regular breathing informed him that one sleeper was within ; but Wingenund, whose sharp eyes had already observed that there were two saddles under the buffalo robe which covered him, conjectured that her attendant was now her companion in captivity, and that the grief and anxiety of Olidpa had probably banished slumber from her eyes. To resolve these doubts, and to effect the purpose of his dangerous attempt, he now applied his mouth to the small opening that he had made at the back of the tent, and gave a low and almost inaudible sound from his lips like the chirping of a cricket. Low as it was, the sound escaped not the quick ear of Olitipa, who 268 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. turned and listened more intently : again it was repeated, and the maiden felt a sudden tremor of anxiety pervade her whole frame,, as from an instinctive consciousness that the sound was a signal intended for her ear. Immediately in front of the lodge were stretched the bulky forms of two half-slumbering Osages. She knew that the dreaded Mahega was only a few paces distant, and that if some friend were indeed near, the least indiscretion on her part might draw down upon him certain destruction ; but she was courageous by nature, and habit had given her presence of mind. Being aware that few, if any, of her captors spoke the English tongue, she said, in a low but distinct voice, " If a friend is near, let me hear the signal again ?" Immediately the cricket-chirrup was repeated. Convinced now beyond a doubt that friendly succour was nigh, the maiden's heart throbbed with hope, fear, and many contend- ing emotions ; but she lost not her self-possession ; and having now ascertained the spot whence the sound proceeded, she moved the skins which formed her couch to that part of the tent, and was thus enabled to rest her head within a few inches of the opening made by Wirigenund below the canvass. " Prairie-bird," whispered a soft voice, close to her ear a voice that she had a thousand times taught to pronounce her name, and every accent of which was familiar to her ear. " My brother !" was the low-breathed reply. " If the Washashee do not hear, let my sister tell all, in few words." As Prairie-bird briefly described the events above narrated, Wingenund found some comfort in the reflection that War- Eagle, Reginald, and their band had escaped the destruction which had overwhelmed the Lenape village : when she con- cluded, he replied, " It is enough ; let my sister hope ; let her speak fair words to Mahe'ga : Wingenund will find his brothers, they will follow the trail, my sister must not be afraid ; many days and nights may pass, but the Lenape will be near her, and Netis will be with them. Wingenund must go." How fain was Prairie-bird to ask him a thousand questions, to give him a thousand cautions, and to send as many messages by him to her lover ! but, trained in the severe school of Indian discipline, she knew that every word spoken or whispered in- THE PRAIRIE-BIRO. 269 creased the danger already incurred by Wingenund, and in obedience to his hint she contented herself with silently in- voking the blessing of Heaven on the promised attempt to be made by himself and his beloved coadjutors for her rescue. " That pale-faced maiden speaks to herself all through the night," said one of the Osage warriors to his comrade stretched beside him before the tent. 11 I heard a sort of murmuring sound," replied the other ; " but I shut my ears. Mahega says that her words are like the voices of spirits ; it is not good to listen ! Before this moon is older I will ask her to curse Paketshu, that Pawnee wolf who killed my two brothers near the Nebraske." * Profiting by this brief dialogue, Wingenund crept from under the buffalo-skin ; and looking carefully around to see whether any new change had taken place since his concealment, he found that several of the Osage warriors, who had been probably eating together, were now stretched around the tent, and it was hopeless to attempt passing so many cunning and vigilant foes undiscovered. While he was meditating on the best course to be pursued, his attention was called to a noise immediately in front of the tent, which was caused by the horse ridden by Olitipa having broken from its tether and entangled its legs in the halter. Springing on his feet, Wingenund seized the leather-thong, using 'at the same time the expressions common among the Osages for quieting a fractious horse. ** What is it ? " exclaimed at once several of the warriors, half raising themselves from their recumbent posture. " Nothing," replied Wingenund, in their own tongue ; " the pale-faced squaw's horse has got loose." So saying, he stooped leisurely down, and fastened the laryette again to the iron pin from which it had been detached. Having secured the horse, he stood up again, and stepped coolly over several of the Osages stretched around the tent ; and they, naturally mistaking him for one of their own party, composed themselves again to sleep. Thus he passed through * The Indians believe that some persons have the power of injuring, or even of killing others at a distance of many hundred miles, by charms and spells : this be- lief in witchcraft is constantly noticed by Tanner and others, who have 1 1 > (i ;l long among the Indians, and it seems to have been especially prevalent amo: * the Oggibeways and other northern tribes. In illustration of a similar notion in the eastern hemisphere, see Borrow's " Zincali, or the Gypsies of Spain," vol. i. chap, ix. on the Evil Eye. 2?0 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. the encampment, when he again threw himself upon the ground, and again succeeded in eluding the vigilance of the outposts, and in reaching safely the covert where he had left his rifle and his accoutrements. The active spirit of Wingenund was not yet wearied of exertion. Seeing that the course taken by the Osages was westerly, he went forward in that direction, and having ascended an elevated height commanding a view of the ad- joining valleys, he concealed himself with the intention of watching the enemy's march. On the following morning the Osages started at daybreak, and marched until noon, when Mahega halted them, and put in execution the plan that he had formed for throwing off any pursuit that might he attempted. He had brought four horses from the Delaware encampment : of these he retained two for the use of Prairie-bird and her attendant, and ordered their hoofs to be covered with thick wrappers of bison-hide * ; he selected also ten of the warriors, on whose courage and fidelity he could best depend; the remainder of the band he dismissed, under the conduct of Flying-arrow, with the remaining two horses laden with a portion of the Delaware spoils and trophies, desiring them to strike off to the northward, and, making a trail as distinct as possible, to return by a circuitous march to the Osage village. These orders were punctually obeyed, and Mahega, having seen the larger moiety of his band start on their appointed route, led off his own small party in a south- westerly direction, through the hardest and roughest surface that the prairie afforded, where he rightly judged that their trail could with difficulty be followed, even by the lynx-eyed chief of the Delawares. From his concealment in the distance, Wingenund observed the whole manoeuvre : and having carefully noted the very spot where the two trails separated, he ran back to the deserted Lenape village to carry out the plan that he had formed for the pursuit. On his way he gathered a score of pliant willow rods, and these lay at his feet when he stood in the attitude of deep meditation, described at the commencement of this chap- ter. He knew that if War-Eagle and his party returned in * This method of baffling pursuit is not unfrequently resorted to by the Indian marauders. The reader of Sliakespear-i (and who that can read is net ?) will re- member Lear's " It were a delicate stratagem to shoe A troop of horse with felt ! " THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 2? 1 safety from their expedition, their steps would be directed at once to the spot on which he now stood, and his first care was to convey to them all the information necessary for their guid- ance. This he was enabled to do by marking with his knife on slips of elm-bark various figures and designs, which War- Eagle would easily understand. To describe these at length would be tedious, in a narrative such as the present ; all readers who know anything of the history of the North American Indians being aware of their sagacity in the use of these rude hieroglyphics : it is sufficient here to state, that Wingenund was able to express, in a manner intelligible to his kinsman, that he himself marked the elm-bark, that Olitipa was prisoner to Mahega, that the Osage trail was to the west ; that it divided, the broad trail to the north being the wrong one ; and that he would hang on the right one, and make more marks for War-Eagle to follow. Having carefully noted these particulars, he stuck one of his rods into the ground, and fastened to the top of it his roll of elm-bark : then giving one more melancholy glance at the desolate scene around him, he gathered up his willow-twigs, and throwing himself again upon the Osage trail, never rested his weary limbs until the burnt grass, upon a spot where the party had cooked some bison-meat, assured him that he was on their track ; then he laid himself under a neighbouring bush and slept soundly, trusting to his own sagacity for fol- lowing the trail over the boundless prairie before him. While these events were passing on the Missouri prairie, Paul Miiller having been escorted to the settlements and set free by the Osages, pursued his way towards St, Louis, then the nucleus of Western trade, and the point whence all expe- ditions, whether of a warlike or commercial nature, were carried on in that region. He was walking slowly forward, revolving in his mind the melancholy changes that had taken place in the course of the last few weeks, the destruction of the Lenape band, and the captivity of his beloved pupil, when he was overtaken by a sturdy and weather-beaten pedestrian, whose person and attire seemed to have been roughly handled of late, for his left arm was in a sling, various patches of plaster were on his face and forehead, his leggins were torn to rags, and the barrel of a rifle broken off from the stock was slung over his shoulder. 272 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. The missionary, turning round to greet his fellow-traveller with his accustomed courtesy, encountered a countenance which, notwithstanding its condition, he recognised as one that he had seen in the Delaware village. ** Bearskin, my good friend," said he, holding out his hand, and grasping heartily the horny fist of the voyageur, " I am right glad to see you, although it seems that you have received some severe hurts ; I feared you had fallen among the other victims of that terrible day." " I can't deny that the day was rough enough," replied Bearskin, looking down upon his wounded arm ; " and the red-skin devils left only one other of my party besides myself alive : we contrived to beat off those who attacked our quarter, but when we found that Mahega had broken in upon the rear, and had killed Mike Smith and his men, we made the best of our way to the woods : several were shot and scalped, two of us escaped : I received, as you see, a few ugly scratches, but my old carcase is accustomed to being battered, and a week will set it all to rights." " You know," replied the missionary, " that I have some skill in curing wounds. When we reach St. Louis we will take up our lodging in the same house, and I will do what I can to relieve your hurts. Moreover, there are many things on which I wish to speak with you at leisure, and I have friends there who will supply us with all that is needful for our comfort." While they were thus conversing, the tall spires of the cathedral became visible over the forest, which then grew dense and unbroken to the very edge of the town, and in a few minutes Bearskin, conducted by the missionary, was snugly lodged in the dwelling of one of the wealthiest peltry-dealers in the famous frontier city of St. Louis. TKE PRAIRIE-BIBD. 275 CHAPTER X. AN AMBUSCADE. REGINALD BRANDON FINDS HIS HORSE, AND M. I'ERROT NEARLY LOSES HIS HEAD. WHILE INDIAN PHILOSOPHY IS DISPLAYED IN ONE QUARTER, INDIAN CREDULITY IS EXHIBITED IN ANOTHER. WE left War-Eagle and his party posted in a thicket of con- siderable extent, in the centre of a valley through which he had calculated that the marauding band of Sioux would return with the captured horses to their village; long and anxiously did he wait in expectation of their appearance ; and both himself and Reginald began to fear that they must have taken some other route, when they saw at a distance an Indian galloping down the valley towards them ; as he drew near, the head-dress of eagle's feathers, the scalp-locks on his leather hunting-shirt, and the fringes by which his legdns were adorned, announced him to the practised eye of the young Delaware chief, as a Dahcotah brave of some distinction ; but what was the astonishment of Reginald, at recognising in the fiery steed that bore him, his own lost Nekimi. By an unconscious movement he threw forward his rifle over the log which concealed him, and \vas preparing to secure a certain aim, when War-Eagle, touching his arm, whispered, "Netis not shoot, more Dahcotahs are coming, noise of gun not good here, Netis have enough fight soon, leave this man to War-Eagle, he give Netis back his horse." Reginald, although disappointed at not being allowed to take vengeance on the approaching savage, saw the prudence of his friend's counsel, and suffering himself to be guided by it, waited patiently to see how the Delaware proposed to act. The latter, laying aside his rifle, and armed only with his scalp-knife and tomahawk, crept to a thick bush on the edge of the broad trail passing through the centre of the thicket ; in his hand he took a worn-out mocassin, which he threw carelessly upon the track, and then ensconced himself in the hiding- place which he had selected for his purpose. The Dahcotah warrior, who had been sent forward by his chief to recon- noitre, and to whom Nekimi had been lent on account of 274 THE PRA1RIK-DIRD. the extraordinary speed which that animal had been found to possess, slackened his speed as he entered the thicket, and cast his wary eyes to the right and to the left, glancing occasionally at the sides of the hills which overhung the valley. The Delawares were too well concealed to be seen from the path, and he rode slowly forward until he came to the spot where lay the mocassin thrown down by War-Eagle. " Ha ! " said the Sioux, uttering a hasty ejaculation, and leaping from his horse to examine its fashion. As he stooped to pick it up, War-Eagle sprung like a tiger upon him, and with a single blow of his tomahawk laid the unfortunate warrior dead at his feet. Throwing Nekimi's bridle over his arm, he drew the body into the adjacent thicket, and, having found in the waistband the small leathern bag in which the Indians of the Missouri usually carry the different coloured clays wherewith they paint themselves, he proceeded to trans- form himself into a Sioux. Putting on the Dahcotah head- dress and other apparel, aided by one of the most experienced of his band, he disguised himself in a few minutes so effectually that, unless upon a very close inspection, he might well be taken for the Indian whom he had just killed. As soon as this operation was completed, he desired Regi- nald and the rest of the party to remain concealed, and if he succeeded in luring the enemy to the spot, on no account to fire until their main body had reached the bush from which he had sprung on the Sioux. Having given this instruction, he vaulted on Nekimi's back, and returned at speed to the upper part of the valley, from which direction he knew that the Dahcotahs must be approaching. He had not ridden many miles ere he saw them advancing at a leisurely rate, partly driving before them, and partly leading, the horses stolen from the Delawares. This was an occasion on which War-Eagle required all his sagacity and presence of mind, for should he betray himself by a false movement or gesture, not only would the enemy escape the snare laid for them, but his life would pay the forfeit of his temerity. Wheeling his horse about, he returned towards the thicket, and, after riding to and fro, as if making a careful investigation of its paths and foot-marks, he went back to the broad trail, and as soon as the foremost of the Dahcotahs were within a couple of THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 275 hundred yards, he made the signal e ' All right *," and rode gently forward through the wood. So well did his party observe the orders which he had given them, that, although he knew the exact spot where they were posted, and scanned it with the most searching glance of his keen eye, not a vestige of a human figure, nor of a weapon could he detect, and a smile of triumph curled his lip as he felt assured of the success of his plan. No sooner had he passed the bush where the Dahcotah had fallen, than he turned aside into the thicket, and., having fastened Nekimi securely to a tree, tore off his Sioux disguise, and resuming his own dress and rifle, con- cealed himself on the flank of his party. The Dahcotahs, who had, as they thought, seen their scou make the sign of " All right," after a careful examination of the wood, entered it without either order or suspicion ; neither did they discover their mistake until the foremost reached the fatal bush, when a volley from the ambuscade told among them with terrible effect. Several of the Sioux fell at this first discharge, and the confusion caused by this unexpected attack was increased by the panic among the horses, some of which being frightened, and others wounded, they reared and plunged with ungovernable fury. Although taken by surprise, the Dahcotah warriors behaved with determined courage ; throwing themselves from their horses, they dashed into the thicket to dislodge their unseen foes, and the fight became general, as well as desultory, each man using a log or a tree for his own defence, and shooting, either with rifle or bow, at any adversary whom he could see for a moment exposed. The Sioux, though more numerous, were unprovided with efficient fire-arms ; and sensible of the advantages thence arising to their opponents, they made des- perate, and not unsuccessful efforts to bring the fight to close quarters. Reginald and War-Eagle were side by side, each endeavouring to outdo the other in feats of gallantry, and at the same time to watch over the safety of his friend. One of the most extraordinary specimens of the ingenuity of the tribes who inhabit the Great Missouri wilderness, and who speak many languages, so different that they can have with each other no verbal communication, is the language of Signs, common to them all, by which Pawnees, Dahcotahs, Osages, Blackfeet, Upsarokas, or the Crows and other Western nations, can understand each other quite sufficiently for the ordinary purposes of their simple life. The sign for " all right" is made by holding the hand with the palm downward;, in a horizontal position, and waving it slowly outwards. T 2 76 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. Monsieur Perrot caught the general spirit of the affray, and, as he afterwards said of himself, " fought like a famished lion ! " when, unluckily, his pistol snapped in the face of a Sioux warrior, who struck him a blow that felled him to the earth. Stepping lightly over the form of his prostrate foe, the savage, grasping a knife in his right hand, and seizing the luckless Frenchman's hair with his left, was about to scalp him, when the knife dropped from his hand, and he stood for a moment petrified with astonishment and horror. The whole head of hair was in his left hand, and the white man sat grin- ning before him with a smooth and shaven crown. Letting fall what he believed to be the scalp of some devil in human shape, the affrighted Sioux fled from the spot, while Perrot, replacing his wig, muttered half aloud, " Bravo ! ma bonne perruque ! je te dois mille remerfimens I " At this crisis, while the issue of the general combat was still doubtful, the sound of a bugle was heard in the distance, and the signal immediately answered by Reginald, who shouted aloud to War-Eagle, that Grande-Hache was at hand. In- spired by the knowledge of approaching reinforcement, the Delawares fought with renewed confidence, while the Dahco- tahs, startled by the strange and unknown bugle calls, were proportionately confused and thrown into disorder. The panic among them was complete when the sharp crack of Baptiste's rifle was heard in the rear, and one of their principal braves fell dead at the root of the tree which sheltered him from the fire of War-Eagle's party. Hemmed in between the two hostile bands, the Sioux now gave up all hope of concealment, and fought with the courage of despair; but the resistance which they offered was neither effective nor of long duration. Baptiste, wielding his terrible axe, seemed resolved this day to wreak his fierce and long-delayed vengeance on the tribe at whose hands he had sustained such deadly injury ; and regardless of several slight wounds which he received in the fray, continued to deal destruction among all who came within reach. Nor were Reginald and War-Eagle less active in the fight; the struggle was hand to hand; the Sioux seeming to expect no quarter, and being determined to fight while they could wield a knife or tomahawk. Their chief, a man of stature almost as powerful as that of THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 2?? Mahega, seemed gifted with a charmed life, for although he exposed himself freely to the boldest of his opponents, ani- mating his men by shouting aloud the terrible war-cry of the Dahcotahs*, and rushing to their aid wherever he found them giving way, he was hitherto unhurt, and bent every effort to destroy War-Eagle, whom he easily recognised as the leader, and most formidable of the Delawares. An opportunity soon offered itself, as War-Eagle was engaged with another of the Dahcotahs. The chief aimed at his unguarded head a blow that must have proved fatal, had not Reginald warded it off with his cutlass ; the Indian turned furiously upon him, and a fierce combat ensued, but it was not of long duration, for after they had exchanged a few strokes, a successful thrust stretched the Dahcotah chief upon the ground. An exulting cry burst from the Delawares, and the panic-struck Sioux fled in every direction. The pursuit was conducted with the merciless eagerness common to Indian warfare, and as Reginald felt no inclination to join in it, he returned his cutlass to its sheath, and busied himself in securing all the horses that came within his reach. One by one the Delawares came back to the place of ren- dezvous, some bearing with them the scalps which they had taken, others leading recaptured horses, and all in the highest excitement of triumph. War-Eagle set free Nekimi, and led it towards its master. As soon as it was near enough to hear his voice, Reginald called to the noble animal, which, shaking its flowing mane, came bounding and snorting towards him. He caressed it for a short time, then vaulted upon its back, and was delighted to find that its spirit and strength had suffered no diminution since its capture. Again he dismounted, and Nekimi followed him unled, playing round him like a favomite dog. While he thus amused himself with his recovered steed, Baptiste sat by the side of a small streamlet, cleaning his axe and his rifle, and listening with a grim smile to Monsieur Perrot's account of the danger from which he had been saved by his peruke. In the midst of his narrative, seeing some blood on the sleeve of his * It is well known that every tribe has its separate war-cry ; that of the Dah- cotahs resembles the.short angry bark of a dog, but they utter it with a piercing shrillness that renders it terrific in the extreme. T 3 278 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. companion's shirt, he said, " Baptiste, you are surely wounded ? " " Yes," replied the other; "one of the red-skins gave me a smartish stroke with a knife in that skrimmage however, I forgive him, as I paid him for it." " But would it not be better to attend to your wound first, and to your weapons afterwards ? " " Why, no, Monsieur Perrot, that isn't our fashion in the woods ; I like first to make the doctor ready for service, and then it will be time enough to put a little cold water and a bandage to the cut." The good-humoured Frenchman insisted upon his proposal, but had some difficulty in persuading the rough guide to let him dress the wound, which, though deep and painful, was not dangerous. On the following day, War-Eagle returned with his tri- umphant party and with the rescued horses towards the Delaware village, every bosom, save one, beating high with exultation. Reginald could scarcely control his impatience to relate to Prairie-bird the events of the successful expedition. The young warriors anticipated with joy the beaming smiles with which they would be welcomed by the Lenape maidens ; while those of maturer age looked forward to the well-merited applause of their chiefs, and the fierce excitement of the war- dance with which their victory would be celebrated. Baptiste had satiated his long-cherished vengeance on the tribe which had destroyed his parents, and Monsieur Perrot prepared many jokes and gibes, which he proposed to inflict upon Mike Smith, and those who had not partaken in the glory which he and his party had gained. War-Eagle alone shared not in the general joy ! Whether it was that he could not prevent his thoughts from reverting to Prairie-bird, or that he was oppressed by a vague and mys- terious presentiment of calamity, his demeanour was grave, even to sadness, and the trophies of victory hung neglected from the fringes of his dress. Having taken the shortest route, they arrived, a few hours before night-fall, at a point where a broad trail led direct to the encampment; and War-Eagle, whose penetrating eye had marked his friend's impatience, and who never lost an oppor- THE PRA1RIE-EIRD. 279 tuniiy of proving to him the warmth of his attachment, said to him, " Netis should go forward and tell Tamenund and the chiefs, that the Lenape war-party are coming, and that the Dahcotah scalps are many. It will be a pleasant tale for the ancient chiefs, and it is good that they hear it from the mouth of the bravest warrior." This compliment was paid to him aloud, and in the hearing of the whole band, who signified their approbation by the usual quick and repeated exclamation.* Reginald replied, " No one is bravest here ; where War- Eagle leads, none but brave men are worthy to follow." The next minute Nekimi was in full speed towards the village ; and the Delaware band, with Baptiste and Perrot, moved leisurely forward after him. Scarcely two hours had elapsed when a single horseman was seen riding towards them, in whom, as he drew near, they had some difficulty in recognising Reginald, for his dress was soiled, his countenance haggard and horror-stricken, while the foaming sides and wide-dilated nostril of Nekimi showed that he had been riding with frantic and furious speed. All made way for him, and he spoke to none untiJ he drew his bridle by the side of War-Eagle, and beckone^ to him and to Baptiste to come aside. For a moment he looked at the former in silence with an eye so troubled, that the guide feared that some dreadful accident had un- settled his young master's mind, but that fear was almost immediately relieved by Reginald, who, taking his friend's hand, said to him, in a voice almost inarticulate from sup- pressed emotion, " I bring you, War-Eagle, dreadful dreadful news." " War- Eagle knows that the sun does not always shine," was the calm reply. " But this is darkness, ' said Reginald, shuddering ; " black darkness, where there is neither sun nor moon, not even a star!" " My brother," said the Indian, drawing himself proudly * This cxclamat : on resemble* the English word " How-how," repeated with a strong aspirate and great rapidity. It seem* common to all Indian nations, for the author h is heard it used by many different tribes, and it is mentioned by Charle- voix as neiiig constantly uttered bv the Natchez, Illinois, and other Indian nations, then dwelling near the 'banks ot'Uie Mississippi. T 1< 280 THE 1'RAIRIE-BIRD. to his full height; "ray brother speaks without thinking. The sun shines still, and the stars are bright in their place. The Great Spirit dwells always among them ; a thick cloud may hide them from our eyes, but my brother knows they are shining as brightly as ever." The young man looked with wonder and awe upon the lofty countenance of this untaught philosopher of the wilderness ; and he replied, "War-Eagle is right. The Great Spirit sees all, and whatever he does is good! But sometimes the cup of misfortune is so full and so bitter, that man can hardly drink it and live." "Let Netis speak all and conceal nothing/' said the chief: " what has he seen at the village ? " " There is no village ! " said the young man in an agony of grief. " The lodges are overthrown ; Tamenund, the Black Father, Olitipa, all are gone ; wolves and vultures are quarrel- ling over the bones of unburied Lenape I " As Reginald concluded his tragic narrative, an attentive ob- server might have seen that the muscles and nerves in the powerful frame of the Indian contracted for an instant, but no change was visible on his haughty and commanding brow, as lie stood before the bearer of this dreadful news a living im- personation of the stern and stoic philosophy of his race. " War-Eagle," said Reginald, " can you explain this ca- lamity do you see through it how has it happened?" " Mahega," was the brief and emphatic reply. " Do you believe that the monster has murdered all, men, V7omen, ?.nd children ? " said Reginald, whose thoughts were fixed on Prairie-bird, but whose lips refused to pronounce her name. <( No," replied the chief; "not all, the life of Olitipa is safe, if she becomes the wife of that wolf; for the others, War-Eagle cannot tell. The Washashe love to take scalps, woman, child, or warrior, it is all one to them ; it is enough. War-Eagle must speak to his people." After a minute's interval, the chief accordingly summoned his faithful band around him, and in brief but pathetic lan- guage informed them of the disaster that had befallen their tribe. Reginald could not listen unmoved to the piercing cries and groans with which the Delaware's rent the air on receiving this intelligence, although his own heart was racked with anx- iety concerning the fate of his beloved Prairie- bird. While THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 281 the surrounding warriors thus gave unrestrained vent to their lamentations, War-Eagle stood like some antique statue of bronze, in an attitude of haughty repose, his broad chest thrown forward, and his erect front, bearing the impress of an uncon- querable will, bidding defiance alike to the human weakness that might assail from within, and the storms of fate that might threaten from without. The stern and impressive silence of his grief produced, ere long, its effect upon his fol- lowers ; by degrees the sounds of wailing died away, and as the short twilight of that climate was rapidly merging into darkness, the chief, taking Reginald's arm, moved forward, whispering to him in a tone, the deep and gloomy meaning of which haunted his memory long afterwards, " The spirit of Tamenund calls to War-Eagle and asks, ' Where is Mahega ? ' " On the following morning War-Eagle rose an hour before daybreak, and led his party to the spot where the lodges of their kindred had so lately stood, and where they had antici- pated a reception of honour and triumph. The chief strode forward across the desolate scene, seemingly insensible to its horrors ; faithful to his determination, all the energies of his nature were concentrated in the burning thirst for revenge, which expelled, for the time, every other feeling from his breast. The Delaware warriors, observant of the stern de- meanour of their leader, followed him in gloomy silence ; and although each shuddered as he passed the well-known spot where, only a few days before, an anxious wife had prepared his food, and merry children had prattled round his knee, not a groan nor a complaint was uttered ; but every bosom throbbed under the expectation of a vengeance so terrible, that it should be remembered by the Osages to the latest hour of their existence as a tribe. War-Eagle moved directly forward to the place where the lodge of Tamenund and the tent of the Prairie-bird had been pitched. As they approached it Reginald felt his heart faint within him, and the colour fled from his cheek and lip. Baptiste, taking his master's hand, said to him, in a tone of voice the habitual roughness of which was softened by genuine sympathy, " Master Reginald, remember where you are ; the eyes of the Lenape are upon the adopted brother of their chief; they have lost fathers, brothers, wives, and children ; 282 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. see how they bear their loss ; let them not think Neds less brave than themselves." " Thank you, thank you, honest Baptiste," said the un- happy young man, wringing the woodman's horny hand ; luce here. 330 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. The Crow replied by making the conventional sign for *' good," adding to it that for " truth." On this being explained to Reginald, the latter desired Bap- tiste to bring from the camp some tobacco, a pipe, and a few trinkets for distribution among the Crows. On the return of the guide, the whole party took their seats, Reginald placing the partisan on his right, and the young prisoner whom he had released on his left. After the pipe had been smoked with due gravity and decorum, he divided among his guests some beads and other fanciful ornaments, according to their rank, with which they seemed highly delighted ; the chief in par- ticular testified his satisfaction by repeated gesticulations of friendship and affection towards his white-brother, whom he invited to go and feast with him and his braves : this invitation Reginald begged leave to decline ; but he desired Atto to ex- plain to his guest that he would visit him on some other occasion. While these civilities were passing between the respective parties, a great commotion was observed among the Crows stationed on the neighbouring hill, some of whom were seen galloping to and fro, as if communicating some unexpected intelligence. The partisan arose, and took his leave with courteous dignity, explaining by signs that he wished to ascer- tain what was passing among his people. As he withdrew, the youth whose life Reginald had spared, turned his head and gave the latter a look which he understood to convey a warning, but it was so rapid that he could not feel assured that he had rightly construed its meaning. Reginald remained for some time on the spot watching the motions of the Crows, who had now gathered in their scattered horsemen, and were evidently awaiting with some impatience the return of their chief. Reginald's eye was still fixed upon them, when Atto, pointing to the eastward, whispered, " Men are coming !" Turning his head in the direction indicated, Reginald thought he perceived a moving object in the distance. " I see something in that quarter, but not distinctly ; are you sure it is a party of men ? " Sure." " Mounted, or on foot ?" " Beth," replied the Delaware, without removing his bright THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 331 keen eye from the object : " they are upon our trail/' he added ; " if they are not friends, we had better return to the camp." Meanwhile Reginald unslung his telescope, and having at length brought it to bear upon the advancing party, he ex- claimed " By Heaven!" there are white men as well as Indians ther horses, and loaded mules !" "How many?" inquired Baptiste. " They seem to me to be fifteen or twenty strong : should their intentions appear suspicious, we are near enough to retire into our camp ; if they are friends, they will soon see us, and approach without fear or hesitation." The guide shook his head as if distrusting all new comers in that remote region ; but they were within rifle-shot of the covert, and could, if necessary, retire thither under the protec- tion of the fire of those within it. The Crows still hovered upon the summit of the adjoining hill, and several minutes of breathless interest elapsed ere the approaching band emerged from a hollow, upon a point of the valley where they were now clearly distinguishable, and proved to be, as Reginald had said, a mixed party of Indians and white men. He was not aware that among the latter was a telescope as good, and a horseman whose eye was more practised in the use of it than his own ; that horseman galloped out in front of his band, and advanced at full speed to the spot where Reginald stood, and almost before the latter could rightly use his facul- ties of sight or speech, that horseman flung himself from his horse, and Reginald was in the arms of Ethelston. There is nothing that stirs the heart to its very depths, more than the meeting of a friend after a long separation ; not such a friend as is found in the ordinary intercourse of worldly society, but a friend whom we really esteem and love, a friend whom \\e have learnt to cherish in our bosom's core, this must have been felt by all (alas ! they are not very many) who have deserved and obtained such a blessing in life. How, then, must these stirrings of the heart be increased if such a friend comes to our aid and comfort when we thought him thousands of miles distant, when we are in anxiety and peril, when he brings us the latest tidings of our home ! We will 332 THE PRAIRIE- BIRD. not attempt to describe the meeting of the two long-separated and loving friends under such circumstances, nor to relate one hundredth part of the inquiries which each had to make and to reply to. The reader is already in possession of the information which they had to communicate to each other, and can easily under- stand how Ethelston and his party, guided by the young Dela- ware, had followed the trail on which they had been preceded by the bands of Mahega and of Reginald : the latter greeted with cordial pleasure Paul Miiller, who now advanced to offer him his friendly salutation, while Pierre Baptiste, and Bear- skin, who had weathered many a stormy day by flood and field together, interchanged the grasp of their horny hands with undisguised satisfaction. In the meeting between the two bands of the Dela wares there was less demonstration, but it may be doubted whether there was less excitement, as the last comers narrated to their comrades the bloody vengeance which they had taken on some of their foes, and dilated upon that which they anticipated in pursuit of Mahega. Ethelston's party being provided with some coffee, sugar, biscuits, and other luxuries, which had been long strange to Reginald's camp, the evening of their arrival was devoted to a great merry-making, Monsieur Perrot undertaking the office of chief cook and master of the ceremonies, both of which he executed with so much skill and good-humour as to win the favour of all present, in the midst of the feasting, the security of the encampment was never endangered by the omission of due precautions ; for the horses were driven in and the sentries posted, as on the preceding night, Reginald being well aware of the treacherous character of his Crow neighbours, and his suspicions aroused by the slight, but significant look given to him at parting by the youth whose life he had spared. While they were seated round a blazing fire enjoying the good cheer which Perrot had provided, Pierre, fixing his eyes upon the bear-claw collar worn by Atto, uttered an exclama- tion of surprise, and springing from his seat, went to examine it closer ; having done so, he pronounced slowly and with em- phasis a name as long as a Sanscrit patronymic. " What does that mean, Pierre ?" inquired Ethelston, who THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 333 had found in the latter a guide of great shrewdness and expe- rience. "It is the name of the Upsaroka to whom that collar be- longed, in our tongue, f The man whose path is red.' I saw it upon his neck last year, when I was at the post near the Upper Forks. He came to trade with us for a few knives and blankets he was a great war- chief, and had killed more Black-feet than any man in his tribe." " Well, Pierre, his own turn has come now ; he will kill no more Black-feet, nor white men either," said Baptiste to his comrade. " Did yonder Lenape kill him, and in fair fight, man to man ? " " He was killed in fair fight, man to man ; not by Atto, but by a young war-chief whom the Lenape call Netis," re- plied the guide. Pierre fixed his quick grey eye upon the athletic figure of Reginald Brandon, who coloured slightly as he encountered at the same time the glance of Paul Muller. tf It is true," he said, " I had foolishly separated myself from the rest of my party ; I was intercepted in attempting to return, and only escaped paying the penalty of my carelessness by the speed of my horse. The Crow chief was better mounted than the rest of his tribe, and as soon as I paused to breathe my horse he attacked, and slightly wounded me ; in defend- ing myself, I killed him." " My son," observed the missionary, " he died as he had lived, reckless and brave ; it rejoices me to hear you speak of the deed as one of necessity and self-preservation." " I know not," muttered Pierre, " what he calls necessity ; but it's a fine feather in the youth's cap, and our Delaware^ shall know it too." One of the most remarkable features in the character of this man was the facility with which he acquired the habits and languages of the different tribes among whom his roving life had thrown him ; moreover, he had the faculty of remember- ing with unerring certainty, any face, or spot, or tree, or path, that he had once seen so that his services as guide and in- terpreter were highly valued ; and as Pierre, though a good- humoured fellow, was shrewd enough in matters of business, he usually exacted, and had no difficulty in obtaining a liberal S34 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. remuneration from the rival leaders of the fur-trade companies ; he was tolerably well versed in the language of the Crows and the Black-feet, the two great nations inhabiting the vast region between the upper waters of the rivers Platte and Missouri ; and there were few of the roving tribes upon either bank of the latter among whom he could not make himself understood. As an interpreter, he dealt fairly by his employer, although he hated the Black-feet, in consequence of a warrior of that tribe having carried off an Indian belle to whom Pierre was paying his addresses. This offence he had never forgiven, and it gave him in all subsequent transactions, a natural leaning towards the Crows, the mortal and hereditary foes of his successful rival's tribe. While Pierre related, in an under tone, to those Delawares of his party who did not understand English, the victory obtained over the great war-chief of the Crows by Reginald Brandon, the latter kept up a long and interesting conversation with Ethelston, whom he found already informed by the mis- sionary of his engagement to Prairie-bird. On this subject, Reginald, who knew the prudence of his friend's usual character, scarcely expected his sympathy or concurrence ; he was therefore the more agreeably surprised when he found him disposed to enter into all his plans for the recovery of his betrothed, with a zeal and enthusiasm almost equal to his own. " The good missionary," said Ethelston, "has told me much of the early life, as well as of the character and qualities of Prairie-bird. I cannot tell you how deeply she has engaged my interest ; my own feelings towards your sister render me capable of appreciating yours ; and I pledge my faith, dear Reginald, that I will spare neither toil nor exertion, nor life itself, to aid you in this precious search." Reginald grasped his hand, there was no need of words of gratitude between them, and ere long both turned to con- sult with Paul Miiller, as to their further proceedings. After due deliberation, they agreed that on the following morning they should pursue the trail, regardless of their Crow neighbours, whom they had now little cause to fear, and that previous to starting they would hold a council, at which Reginald should propose the distribution of their respective posts, on the line THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 335 of march, in the event of their wishing him to retain that of leader. The night having passed without any alarm, Reginald sum- moned a general council of war before daybreak : as soon as they were assembled he told them, through Baptiste, who acted as interpreter, that they were now strong enongh to pursue the trail, without fear of interruption from the Crows ; and that if the latter were foolish enough to make an attack, they would soon have cause to repent it. He then added that War-Eagle their chief being absent on the war-path, it was necessary for some one to act as leader until his return ; and, as his party had been joined by so many warriors of experience, he would gladly place himself under the advice and guidance of the man whom they might select. When Baptiste had finished this speech, the oldest warrior of Ethelston's party arose and said : " Is it not true that War- Eagle, when he went, appointed Netis leader in his place ? " (A murmur of assent came from the lips of Atto and his party.) <( Is it not true," continued the Indian, " that Netis is a brave and skilful warrior ? one who need not be silent when the braves strike the war-post ? His heart is true to the Lenape, and he will tell them no lies. If the white men are content with Netis, the Lenape wish no other leader. I have spoken." As the scarred and weather-beaten warrior resumed his seat, another and a general murmur of approbation broke from the Delawares ; and Ethelston having spoken a few words of simi- lar import to the white men, Reginald found himself bj uni- versal acclamation chosen leader of the party. After modestly thanking them for their good opinion, his first act was to appoint Atto as guide upon the trail, desiring him to select any two whom he might wish to assist him, in the event of its becoming forked, or otherwise difficult to follow ; Monsieur Perrot, with the provisions and loaded mules, occupied the centre of the line of march, in which com- paratively secure post he was accompanied by Paul Miiller, the main body of the hunters and the Delawares being distributed before and behind the baggage. For himself Reginald reserved the rear-guard, where he retained Ethelston, Baptiste, and a young Delaware, whom he might despatch upon any emergency to communicate with the 336 THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. front. He also appointed four of the best mounted of his men, two on each side of his party, to protect the flanks against any sudden attack, Pierre being sent forward to render any assist- ance to Atto that he might require. These arrangements being complete, and made known to the respective parties, they were about to set forth on their journey., when Atto informed Reginald that the Crow youth was coming swiftly across the valley towards the encampment, pursued at a distance by several horsemen of his tribe ; the lad was riding one of the swiftest and most untamed of the wild horses with which that region abounds, yet he had neither bridle nor saddle, guiding the animal with a leather thong, which he had thrown round its nose, and urging it to its utmost speed with a bow which he held in his right hand. A few minutes brought the foaming little steed and its rider to the edge of the thicket, where the latter, still holding the leather thong, stood in silence before Reginald ; his eyes were literally sparkling with indignant rage, and he did not even deign to look behind him to see whether his pursuers approached : the latter, however, did not choose to venture near the encamp- ment; but as soon as they saw that he had gained its shelter, they gave a few loud and discordant yells, and disappeared behind the hill. The services of Pierre were now put into requisition ; and as soon as the youth found an ear that could understand his tale, he told it with a rapidity and vehemence that showed the strong excitement of his feelings : the story, as interpreted by Pierre, was briefly thus : The youth was present on the preceding day at a war- council, where the Crows proposed a plan for inveigling the white men to a feast, and then attacking them unawares, at the same time desiring him to use the favour that he had found in their eyes as an additional means for entrapping them : this he positively refused to do, and boldly told the assembled chiefs that their counsels were wicked and treacherous, and that he would in no wise aid or abet them. Indignant at this remon- strance from a stripling, the partisan had ordered him to be whipped severely with thongs, and to be tied hand and foot; the sentence was executed with the utmost cruelty; but he had contrived early in the morning to slip off his bands, and springing to his feet, he seized the fleetest horse belonging to the par- THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 337 tisan, and, leaping on its back, galloped off to warn his protector against the meditated treachery. The truth of the tale required no confirmation, for the glow of resentment burnt too fiercely in his eye to he dissembled, and the light covering of antelope skin which he had thrown across his shoulders, was saturated with his blood. Reginald's first natural impulse was to punish the perpetrators of this outrage, but he checked it when he remembered the magnitude of the stake that bound him to the trail, " Tell him, Pierre," said he, " that I thank him for his single tongue, and I love him for his honest brave heart. Ask him if there is anything that I can do for him.'' " Nothing," replied the youth to this question : " tell him that I have warned him against the forked tongues of my tribe, because he gave me my life, and was good to me, but I must not forget that his hand is red with my father's blood. The day is very cloudy ; the Great Spirit has given a hard task to the son of the fallen chief ; his back is marked like the back of a slave ; he has lived enough." The voice of the youth faltered as he pronounced the last words ; the thong dropped from his feeble grasp, and as he fell to the ground, the wild horse broke away and galloped across the valley. " He is dying," said Reginald, bending over him ; " see, here below his hunting shirt is the broken shaft of an arrow, which one of his pursuers has shot with too true an aim." While he spoke the young Crow breathed his last. CHAPTER XV. SHOWING HOW WINGENUND FARED IN THE OSAGE CAMP, AND THE ISSUE OF THE DILEMMA IN WHICH PRAIRIE-BIRD WAS PLACED BY UAHEGA. WE trust that the compassionate reader is now desirous to learn something more of the fate of Prairie-bird and her un- fortunate brother Wingenund, whom we left a prisoner in the hands of the merciless chief of the Osages. For a long time after the latter had left her tent, his parting threat rung in her 338 TMK PRAIRIE-BIRD. ears, that sho must on the morrow give her consent to be his bride, or by her refusal consign Wingenund to a cruel and lingering death. Her busy imagination pourtrayed in vivid colours the scene of torture, and the heroic fortitude with which she knew he would endure it, and as she turned from that picture, the figure of Reginald Brandon rose to her view, as if upbraiding her with the violation of her plighted troth ; torn by these contending struggles, the poor girl sobbed con- vulsively, and the tears forced their way through the fingers with which she in vain endeavoured, either to suppress or con- ceal them. Lita threw her arms round her mistress's neck, and strove by her affectionate, yet simple, endearments to soothe her grief: for a long time they proved unsuccessful, but when at last she whispered, " The Great Spirit is very good; he is stronger than Mahega; let Prairie-bird speak with him as she often did when the Black Father was with her " <( True, Lita," she replied, looking gratefully at the Co- manche girl through her tears ; " you remind me of what I ought not to have forgotten." The next moment saw her prostrate upon her couch the book of comfort in her hand, and her earnest prayers ascend- ing toward Heaven. She rose from her devotions with a calmed and strengthened spirit ; the first result of which was a desire to converse with Wingenund, and to decide with him upon the morrow's fear- ful alternative. Mahega willingly consented to the interview, justly be- lieving that it would rather forward than retard his plan for compelling her consent, compared with which the boy's life weighed not a feather in the balance, so he ordered him to be conveyed to her tent; and the guards who conducted him having informed her that if she unbound his hands, he would be instantly seized and removed, they retired to the aperture, awaiting the termination of the meeting with their habitual listless indifference. Prairie-bird cared not whether they listened, as she spoke to her young brother in English, of which she knew that they understood little or nothing. {( Dear Wingenund," she said, " you heard the threat uttered by that savage, after he struck you ? " THE PRAIRIE-BIRD. 339 " I did." " Is there no device or means by which we can contrive your escape ? we may trust the Comanche girl." " I do not see any," replied the boy calmly ; " the eyes of the Osage chief are open, the hands of his warriors are many and ready. It does not matter ; War-Eagle and Netis will be here soon ; then all will go well." "All well!" said Prairie-bird, shuddering. "Know you not, that to-morrow I must consent to be the wife of the Osage, or be the cause, and the witness of my brother's horri- ble death ? " Wingenund looked at her with unfeigned surprise. " The daughter of Tamenund the Prairie-bird sent by the 'Great Spirit, from an unknown land, to dwell among the lodges of the Lenape she who has learnt all the wise words of the Black Father she to become the wife of that wan- dering wolf ! Can my sister's heart beat towards h : m ?" " Heaven knows how I loathe and dread him ! worse than the most poisonous snake in the prairie." " I thought so," he replied. " And how ought a wife to feel towards the man whom she marries ? " " To feel that he is the joy, the food, the treasure of her heart ; the object of her secret thoughts by day, of her dreams by night; that when she prays to Heaven, his name is on her lips ; that she loves him as as " Prairie-bird revolved in her mind various schemes for saving the life of her devoted brother ; one after another she consi- dered and rejected, until at length the idea occurred to her that perhaps she might contrive to work upon the superstitious fears of Mahega. With this view she examined carefully all her slender stock of instruments and curiosities, the novelty of the burning-glass was past, the ticking of the watch given to her by Paul Muller, though it might surprise the Osage, could not be expected to alarm, or induce him to abandon his determination. Then she cast her despairing eyes upon the few volumes which formed her travelling library ; among these her attention was accidentally directed to the almanack which the good Father had brought to her, from the settlements, when he gave her the watch, and she sighed when she thought how often she had amused herself in the spring comparing them together, calculating the lapse of time, and the changes of sea- son which they severally announced. Her observation of the sabbaths had been most punctual, nor had it been interrupted by the toils and privations of the journey, so she had no difficulty in finding the week or the day then passing. " July," she exclaimed, reading to herself half aloud,