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类别:其他 作者:Zane Grey字数:11175更新时间:18/12/18 09:28:26
Hepaused,leaningforwardinhisexceedingearnestness,withhisbronzedfacelinedbyswellingveins,hiswholepersonmaderigidbythemurderousthought。 Thehehissedbetweenhisteeth:\"WhatshallwedowiththeseChristianIndians?\" Piperaisedhiswar—club,struckitupontheground;thenhandedittoHalfKing。 HalfKingtooktheclubandrepeatedtheaction。 Bothchiefsfavoredthedeathpenalty。 \"Feed\'emtotherbuzzards,\"croakedJimGirty。 SimonGirtyknittedhisbrowinthought。ThequestionofwhattodowiththeconvertedIndianshadlongperplexedhim。 \"No,\"saidhe;\"letusdriveawaythemissionaries,burnthevillage,andtaketheIndiansbacktocamp。We\'llkeepthemthere;they\'llsoonforget。\" \"Pipedoesnotwantthem,\"declaredtheDelaware。 \"ChristianIndiansshallneversitroundHalfKing\'sfire,\"criedtheHuron。 SimonGirtyknewthecrisishadcome;thatbutfewmomentswerelefthimtodecideastothedispositionoftheChristians;andhethoughtseriously。 CertainlyhedidnotwanttheChristiansmurdered。Howevercruelhislife,andgreathismisdeeds,hewasstillaman。Ifpossible,hedesiredtoburnthevillageandruinthereligiousinfluence,butwithoutsheddingblood。Yet,withallhispower,hewashandicapped,andthatbytheverychiefsmostnearlyunderhiscontrol。HecouldnotsubduethisgrowingChristianinfluencewithoutthehelpofPipeandHalfKing。Tothesesavagesathingwaseitherrightorwrong。Hehadsowntheseedofunrestandjealousyinthesavagebreasts,andthefruitwasthedecreeofdeath。AsfarastheseIndianswereconcerned,thisdecisionwasunalterable。 Ontheotherhand,ifhedidnotspreadruinovertheVillageofPeace,themissionarieswouldsoongetsuchagrasponthetribesthattheirholdwouldneverbebroken。Hecouldnotallowthat,evenifhewasforcedtosacrificethemissionariesalongwiththeirconverts,forhesawinthegrowthofthisreligionhisowndownfall。Thebordermustbehostiletothewhites,oritcouldnolongerbehishome。Tobesure,hehadaidedtheBritishintheRevolution,andcouldfindarefugeamongthem;butthisdidnotsuithim。 Hebecameanoutcastbecauseoffailuretowinthemilitarypromotionwhichhehadsomuchcoveted。Hehadfailedamonghisownpeople。Hehadwonagreatpositioninanalienrace,andhelovedhispower。Toswaymen——Indians,ifnotothers——tohiswill;toavengehimselfforthefanciedwrongdonehim;tobegreat,hadbeenhisunrelentingpurpose。 HeknewhemustsacrificetheChristians,oreventuallylosehisownpower。HehadnofalseideasabouttheconvertedIndians。Heknewtheywereinnocent; thattheywereathousandtimesbetteroffthanthepaganIndians;thattheyhadneverharmedhim,norwouldtheyeverdoso;butifheallowedthemtospreadtheirreligiontherewasanendofSimonGirty。 Hisdecisionwascharacteristicoftheman。Hewouldsacrificeanyone,orall,toretainhissupremacy。HeknewthefulfillmentofthedecreeaslaiddownbyPipeandHalfKingwouldbeknownashiswork。Hisname,infamousnow,wouldhaveanadditionalhorror,andeverberememberedbyposterityinunspeakableloathing,inunsofteningwrath。Heknewthis,anddeepdowninhisheartawokeanumbedchordofhumanitythattwingedwithstrangepain。Whatawfulworkhemustsanctiontokeephisvauntedpower!Morebitterthanallwastheknowledgethattoretainthisholdovertheindianshemustcommitadeedwhich,sofarasthewhiteswereconcerned,wouldtakeawayhisgreatname,andbrandhimacoward。 Hebrieflyreviewedhisstirringlife。Singularlyfittedforaleader,inafewyearshehadrisentothemostpowerfulpositionontheborder。Hewieldedmoreinfluencethananychief。Hehadbeenopposedtotheinvasionofthepioneers,andthisalone,withouthissagacityorhisgeneralship,wouldhavegivenhimcontrolofmanytribes。Buthatredforhisownpeople,coupledwithunerringjudgment,aremarkableabilitytoleadexpeditions,andhisinvariablesuccess,hadraisedhimhigherandhigheruntilhestoodalone。HewasthemostpowerfulmanwestoftheAlleghenies。HisfamewassuchthattheBritishhadimportunedhimtohelpthem,andhadactually,inmorethanoneinstance,givenhimcommandoverBritishsubjects。 Allofwhichmeantthathehadagreat,eventoughaninfamousname。Nomatterwhathewasblamedfor;nomatterhowmanydastardlydeedshadbeencommittedbyhisdepravedbrothersandlaidtohisdoor,heknewhehadneverdoneacowardlyact。Thatwhichhehadcommittedwhilehewasdrunkheconsideredashavingbeendonebytheliquor,andnotbytheman。Helovedhispower,andhelovedhisname。 InallGirty\'seventful,ignoblelife,neitherthealienationfromhispeople,thehorrortheyascribedtohispower,northesacrificeofhislifetostandhighamongthesavageraces,noranyofthecrueldeedscommittedwhileatwar,hurthimatitheasmuchasdidthissanctioningthemassacreoftheChristians。 Althoughhewasavengeful,unscrupulous,evilman,hehadneveractedthecoward。 HalfKingwaitedlongforGirtytospeak;sinceheremainedsilent,thewilyHuronsuggestedtheytakeavoteonthequestion。 \"LetusburntheVillageofPeace,driveawaythemissionaries,andtaketheChristiansbacktotheDelawaretowns——allwithoutspillingblood,\"saidGirty,determinedtocarryhispoint,ifpossible。 \"Isaythesame,\"addedElliott,refusingthewar—clubheldouttohimbyHalfKing。 \"Me,too,\"votedMcKee,notsodrunkbutthatheunderstoodthelightninglikeglanceGirtyshotathim。 \"Kill\'emall;killeverybody,\"criedDeeringindrunkenglee。Hetooktheclubandpoundedwithitontheground。 Piperepeatedhisformerperformance,asalsodidHalfKing,afterwhichhehandedtheblack,knottedsymbolofdeathtoJimGirty。 ThreehaddeclaredforsavingtheChristians,andthreeforthedeathpenalty。 SixpairsofburningeyeswerefastenedontheDeaths—head。 PipeandHalfKingwerecoldlyrelentless;Deeringawoketoabrutalearnestness;McKeeandElliottwatchedwithbatedbreath。Thesemenhadformedthemselvesintoatribunaltodecideonthelifeordeathofmany,andthesituation,ifnotthegreatestintheirlives,certainlywasoneofvitalimportance。 SimonGirtycursedallthefates。Hedarednotopenlyopposethevoting,andhecouldnot,beforethosecruelbutjustchiefs,trytoinfluencehisbrother\'svote。 AsJimGirtytookthewar—club,Simonreadinhisbrother\'sfacethedoomoftheconvertedIndiansandhemutteredtohimself: \"Nowtremblean\'shrink,allyouChristians!\" Jimwasnotinahurry。Slowlyhepoisedthewar—club。Hewasplayingasacatplayswithamouse;hewasgloryinginhispower。Thesilencewasthatofdeath。Itsignifiedthesilenceofdeath。Thewar—clubdescendedwithviolence。 \"FeedtheChristianstotherbuzzards!\" ChapterXXIII。 \"Ihavebeenherebefore,\"saidJoetoWhisperingWinds。\"Irememberthatvine—coveredstone。WecrawledoverittogetatGirtyandSilvertip。There\'sthelittleknoll;here\'stheveryspotwhereIwashitbyaflyingtomahawk。 Yes,andthere\'sthespring。Letmesee,whatdidWetzelcallthisspot?\" \"BeautifulSpring,\"answeredtheIndiangirl。 \"That\'sit,andit\'swellnamed。Whatalovelyplace!\" Naturehadbeenlavishinthebeautifyingofthisincloseddell。Itwasaboutfiftyyardswide,andnestledamonglittle,woodedknollsandwallsofgray,lichen—coveredstone。Thoughthesunshonebrightlyintotheopening,andtherainhadfreeaccesstothemossyground,nostormywindseverenteredthiswellprotectedglade。 Joereveledinthebeautyofthescene,evenwhilehewastooweaktostanderect。Hesufferednopainfromhiswound,althoughhehadgraduallygrowndizzy,andfeltasifthegroundwasrisingbeforehim。Hewasgladtolieuponthemossygroundinthelittlecavernunderthecliff。 Uponexaminationhiswoundwasfoundtohaveopened,andwasbleeding。Hishuntingcoatwassaturatedwithblood。WhisperingWindswashedthecut,anddresseditwithcoolingleaves。ThensherebandagedittightlywithJoe\'slinseyhandkerchiefs,andwhileherestedcomfortableshegatheredbundlesofferns,carryingthemtothelittlecavern。WhenshehadalargequantityoftheseshesatdownnearJoe,andbegantoweavethelongstemsintoakindofscreen。Thefernstalkswerefourfeetlongandhalfafootwide;theseshedeftlylacedtogether,makingbroadscreenswhichwouldservetowardoffthenightdews。Thisdone,shenextbuiltafireplacewithflatstones。Shefoundwildapples,plumsandturnipsontheknollabovetheglade。Thenshecookedstripsofmeatwhichhadbeenbroughtwiththem。Lancegrazedonthelonggrassjustwithouttheglade,andMosecaughttworabbits。WhendarknesssettleddownWhisperingWindscalledthedogwithinthecavern,andhungthescreensbeforetheopening。 Severaldayspassed。Joerestedquietly,andbegantorecoverstrength。 Besidestheworkofpreparingtheirmeals,WhisperingWindshadnothingtodosavesitneartheinvalidandamuseorinteresthimsothathewouldnotfretorgrowimpatient,whilehiswoundwashealing。 Theytalkedabouttheirfutureprospects。AftervisitingtheVillageofPeace,theywouldgotoFortHenry,whereJoecouldfindemployment。Theydweltuponthecabintheywouldbuild,andpassedmanyhappymomentsplanninganewhome。 Joe\'sloveofthewildernesshadinnowisediminished;butablowonhisheadfromaheavytomahawk,andaviciousstabintheback,hadlessenedhiszealsofarthatheunderstooditwasnotwisetosacrificelifeforthepleasuresofthepathlesswoods。Hecouldhavethelastwithoutthedangerofbeingshotatfrombehindeverytree。HereasonedthatitwouldbebestforhimtotakehiswifetoFortHenry,therefindemployment,anddevotehisleisuretimetoroamingintheforest。 \"WillthepalefacesbekindtoanIndianwhohaslearnedtolovethem?\" WhisperingWindsaskedwistfullyofJoe。 \"Indeedtheywill,\"answeredJoe,andhetoldherthestoryofIsaacZane;howhetookhisIndianbridehome;howherbeautyandsweetnesssoonwonallthewhitepeople\'slove。\"Itwillbesowithyou,mywife。\" \"WhisperingWindsknowssolittle,\"shemurmured。 \"Why,youarelearningeveryday,andevenifsuchwasnotthecase,youknowenoughforme。\" \"WhisperingWindswillbeafraid;shefearsalittletogo。\" \"I\'llbegladwhenwecanbeonthemove,\"saidJoe,withhisoldimpatientdesireforaction。\"Howsoon,Winds,canwesetoff?\" \"Asmanydays,\"answeredtheIndiangirl,holdingupfivefingers。 \"Solong?Iwanttoleavethisplace。\" \"LeaveBeautifulSpring?\" \"Yes,eventhissweetplace。Ithasahorrorforme。I\'llneverforgetthenightIfirstsawthatspringshininginthemoonlight。ItwasrightabovetherockthatIlookedintotheglade。Themoonwasreflectedinthedarkpool,andasIgazedintotheshadowydepthsofthedarkwaterIsuddenlyfeltanunaccountableterror;butIoughtn\'ttohavethesamefeelingnow。Wearesafe,arewenot?\" \"Wearesafe,\"murmuredWhisperingWinds。 \"YetIhavethesamechilloffearwheneverIlookatthebeautifulspring,andatnightasIawaketohearthesoftbabbleofrunningwater,Ifreezeuntilmyheartfeelslikecoldlead。Winds,I\'mnotacoward;butIcan\'thelpthisfeeling。Perhaps,it\'sonlythememoryofthatawfulnightwithWetzel。\" \"AnIndianfeelssowhenhepassestohisunmarkedgrave,\"answeredWinds,gazingsolemnlyathim。\"WhisperingWindsdoesnotlikethisfancyofyours。 LetusleaveBeautifulSpring。Youarealmostwell。Ah!ifWhisperingWindsshouldloseyou!Iloveyou!\" \"AndIloveyou,mybeautifulwildflower,\"answeredJoe,strokingthedarkheadsonearhisown。 Atendersmileshoneonhisface。Heheardaslightnoisewithoutthecave,and,lookingup,sawthatwhichcausedthesmiletofadequickly。 \"Mose!\"hecalled,sharply。Thedogwasawaychasingrabbits。 WhisperingWindsglancedoverhershoulderwithastartledcry,whichendedinascream。 NottwoyardsbehindherstoodJimGirty。 Hideouswashisfaceinitstriumphantferocity。Heheldalongknifeinhishand,and,snarlinglikeamadwolf,hemadeaforwardlunge。 Joeraisedhimselfquickly;butalmostbeforehecouldlifthishandindefense,thelongbladewassheathedinhisbreast。 Slowlyhesankback,hisgrayeyescontractingwiththeoldsteelyflash。Thewilltodowasthere,butthepowerwasgoneforever。 \"Remember,Girty,murderer!IamWetzel\'sfriend,\"hecried,gazingathisslayerwithunutterablescorn。 Thenthegrayeyessoftened,andsoughttheblanchedfaceofthestrickenmaiden。 \"Winds,\"hewhisperedfaintly。 Shewasasonefrozenwithhorror。 Thegrayeyesgazedintoherswithlingeringtenderness;thenthefilmofdeathcameuponthem。 Therenegaderaisedhisbloodyknife,andbentovertheprostrateform。 WhisperingWindsthrewherselfuponGirtywiththeblindfuryofamaddenedlioness。Cursingfiercely,hestabbedheronce,twice,threetimes。Shefellacrossthebodyofherlover,andclaspeditconvulsively。 Girtygaveoneglanceathisvictims;deliberatelywipedthegoryknifeonWind\'sleggins,and,withanotherglance,hurriedandfearful,aroundtheglade,heplungedintothethicket。 Anhourpassed。Adarkstreamcreptfromthequietfigurestowardthespring。 Itdyedthemossandthegreenvioletleaves。Slowlyitwounditswaytotheclearwater,drippingbetweenthepaleblueflowers。Thelittlefallbelowthespringwasnolongersnowywhite;bloodhadtingeditred。 Adogcameboundingintotheglade。Heleapedthebrook,hesitatedonthebank,andloweredhisnosetosniffatthewater。Heboundedupthebanktothecavern。 Along,mournfulhowlbrokethewilderness\'squiet。 Anotherhourpassed。Thebirdsweresilent;theinsectsstill。Thesunsankbehindthetrees,andtheshadesofeveninggathered。 Thefernsontheothersideofthegladetrembled。Aslightrustleofdeadleavesdisturbedthestillness。Thedogwhined,thenbarked。Thetallformofahunterroseoutofthethicket,andsteppedintothegladewithhiseyesbentuponmoccasintracksinthesoftmoss。 Thetrailhehadbeenfollowingledhimtothisbloodyspring。 \"Imighthevknowedit,\"hemuttered。 Wetzel,foritwashe,leaneduponhislongriflewhilehiskeeneyestookinthedetailsofthetragedy。Thewhiningdog,thebloodywater,themotionlessfigureslyinginalastembrace,toldthesadstory。 \"Joean\'Winds,\"hemuttered。 OnlyamomentdidheremainlostinsadreflectionAfamiliarmoccasin—printinthesandonthebankpointedwestward。Heexamineditcarefully。 \"Twohoursgone,\"hemuttered。\"Imightovertakehim。\" Thenhismotionsbecameswift。Withtwoblowsofhistomahawkhesecuredalongpieceofgrapevine。Hetookaheavystonefromthebedofthebrook。HecarriedJoetothespring,and,returningforWinds,placedherbesideherlover。Thisdone,hetiedoneendofthegrapevinearoundthestone,andwoundtheotheraboutthedeadbodies。 Hepushedthemoffthebankintothespring。Astheloverssankintothedeeppooltheyturned,exposingfirstWinds\'sadface,andthenJoe\'s。Thentheysankoutofsight。Littlewavessplashedontheshoreofthepool;therippledisappeared,andthesurfaceofthespringbecametranquil。 Wetzelstoodonemomentoverthewaterygraveofthemaidenwhohadsavedhim,andtheboywhohadlovedhim。Inthegatheringgloomhisstalwartformassumedgiganticproportions,andwhenheraisedhislongarmandshookhisclenchedfisttowardthewest,heresembledamagnificentstatueofdarkmenace。 Withasingleboundheclearedthepool,andthenspedoutoftheglade。HeurgedthedogonGirty\'strail,andfollowedtheeagerbeasttowardthewest。 Ashedisappeared,along,lowsoundlikethesighofthenightwindswelledandmoanedthroughthegloom。 ChapterXXIV。 Whenthefirstruddyraysoftherisingsuncrimsonedtheeasternsky,WetzelslowlywoundhiswaydownaruggedhillfarwestofBeautifulSpring。Awhitedog,wearyandfootsore,limpedbyhisside。Bothmanandbeastshowedevidenceofsevereexertion。 Thehunterstoppedinalittlecaveunderaprojectingstone,and,layingasidehisrifle,begantogathertwigsandsticks。Hewasparticularaboutselectingthewood,andthrewasidemanypieceswhichwouldhaveburnedwell; butwhenhedidkindleaflameitblazedhotly,yetmadenosmoke。 Hesharpenedagreenstick,and,takingsomestripsofmeatfromhispocket,roastedthemoverthehotflame。Hefedthedogfirst。Mosehadcrouchedcloseonthegroundwithhisheadonhispaws,andhisbrowneyesfasteneduponthehunter。 \"Hehadtoobigastartferus,\"saidWetzel,speakingasifthedogwerehuman。ItseemedthatWetzel\'swordswereaprotestagainstthemeaninginthoselarge,sadeyes。 Thenthehunterputoutthefire,and,searchingforamoresecludedspot,finallyfoundoneontopoftheledge,wherehecommandedagoodviewofhissurroundings。Thewearydogwasasleep。Wetzelsettledhimselftorest,andwassoonwrappedinslumber。 Aboutnoonheawoke。Hearose,stretchedhislimbs,andthentookaneasypositiononthefrontoftheledge,wherehecouldlookbelow。Evidentlythehunterwaswaitingforsomething。Thedogslepton。Itwasthenoondayhour,whenthestillnessoftheforestalmostmatchedthatofmidnight。Thebirdsweremorequietthanatanyothertimeduringdaylight。 Wetzelreclinedtherewithhisheadagainstthestone,andhisriflerestingacrosshisknees。 Helistenednowtothesoundsoftheforest。Thesoftbreezeflutteringamongtheleaves,therain—callofthetreefrog,thecawofcrowsfromdistanthilltops,thesweetsongsofthethrushandoriole,wereblendedtogethernaturally,harmoniously。 Butsuddenlythehunterraisedhishead。Anote,deeperthantheothers,alittletoostrong,camefromfardowntheshadedhollow。ToWetzel\'strainedearitwasadiscord。Hemanifestednomorethanthisattention,forthebirdcallwasthesignalhehadbeenawaiting。Hewhistledanoteinanswerthatwasasdeepandclearastheonewhichhadrousedhim。 Momentspassed。Therewasnorepetitionofthesound。Thesongsoftheotherbirdshadceased。BesidesWetzeltherewasanotherintruderinthewoods。 Moseliftedhisshaggyheadandgrowled。Thehunterpattedthedog。Inafewminutesthefigureofatallmanappearedamongthelaurelsdowntheslope。Hestoppedwhilegazingupattheledge。Then,withnoiselessstep,heascendedtheridge,climbedtherockyledge,andturnedthecornerofthestonetofaceWetzel。ThenewcomerwasJonathanZane。 \"Jack,Iexpectedyouaforethis,\"wasWetzel\'sgreeting。 \"Icouldn\'tmakeitsooner,\"answeredZane。\"AfterweleftWilliamsonandseparated,Igotturnedaroundbyabandofseveralhundredredskinsmakin\' fortheVillageofPeace。Iwentbackagain,butcouldn\'tfindanysignofthetrailwe\'rehuntin\'。ThenImakesforthismeetin\'place。I\'vebeengoin\'forsometenhours,andamhungry。\" \"I\'vegotsomebarreadycooked,\"saidWetzel,handingZaneseveralstripsofmeat。 \"Whatluckdidyouhave?\" \"IfoundGirty\'strail,anoldone,overheresomeeighteenortwentymiles,an\'folleredituntilIwentalmostintotheDelawaretown。Itledtoahutinadeepravine。Iain\'toftensurprised,butIwusthen。Ifoundthedeadbodyofthatgirl,KateWells,wefetchedoverfromFortHenry。Thet\'ssad,butitain\'tthesurprisin\'part。IalsofoundSilvertip,theShawneeI\'vebeenlookin\'fer。Hewasallknockedan\'cutup,deader\'nastone。There\'dbeensomethin\'ofascrapinthehut。IcalkilateGirtymurderedKate,butI couldn\'tthinkthenwhodidferSilver,thoughIallowedtherenegademighthevdonethet,too。Iwatchedroundan\'seenGirtycomebacktothehut。HehadtenInjunswithhim,an\'presentlytheyallmadeferthewest。Itrailedthem,butdidn\'tcalkilateit\'dbewisetotacklethebunchsingle—handed,solaidback。AmileorsofromthehutIcameacrosshosstracksminglin\'withthemoccasin—prints。AboutfifteenmileorfromtheDelawaretown,Girtylefthisbuckskins,an\'theywentwest,whilehestucktothehosstracks。Iwasontohisgameinaminute。IcutacrosscountryferBeautifulSpring,butI gottheretoolate。IfoundthewarmbodiesofJoeandthetInjungirl,Winds。 Thesnakehedmurderedthem。\" \"IallowJoewonoverWinds,gotawayfromtheDelawaretownwithher,triedtorescueKate,andkilledSilverinthefight。Girtyprobablywassurprised,an\'runafterhehadknifedthegirl。\" \"\'Pearssotome。Joehadtwoknifecuts,an\'onewasanoldwound。\" \"Yousayitwasabadfight?\" \"Musthevbeen。Thehutwasallknockedin,an\'stuffscatteredabout。Wal,Joecouldgosomeifheonctgotstarted。\" \"I\'llbethecould。HewasthelikeliestladI\'veseenformanyaday。\" \"Ifhe\'dlasted,he\'dbeensomethin\'ofahunteran\'fighter。\" \"Toobad。ButLord!youcouldn\'tkeephimdown,nomorethanyoucanlotsofthesewildyoungchapsthatdriftouthere。\" \"I\'llallowhehadthefeverbad。\" \"Didyouhevtimetoburythem?\" \"Ihedn\'ttimefermuch。Isunktheminthespring。\" \"It\'saprettydeephole,\"saidZane,reflectively。\"Then,youandthedogtookGirty\'strail,butcouldn\'tcatchupwithhim。He\'snowwiththerenegadecutthroatsandhundredsofriledIndiansoverthereintheVillageofPeace。\" \"Ireckonyou\'reright。\" Alongsilenceensued,。Jonathanfinishedhissimplerepast,drankfromthelittlespringthattrickledunderthestone,and,sittingdownbythedog,smoothedouthislongsilkenhair。 \"Lew,we\'reprettygoodfriends,ain\'twe?\"heasked,thoughtfully。 \"Jack,youan\'thecolonelareallthefriendsIeverhed,\'ceptin\'thatboylyin\'quietbackthereinthewoods。\" \"Iknowyouprettywell,andain\'tsayin\'awordaboutyourrunnin\'offfrommeonmanyahunt,butIwanttospeakplainaboutthisfellowGirty。\" \"Wal?\"saidWetzel,asZanehesitated。 \"TwiceinthelastfewyearsyouandIhavehaditinforthesamemen,bothwhite—liveredtraitors。Youremember?FirstitwasMiller,whotriedtoruinmysisterBetty,andnextitwasJimGirty,whomurderedouroldfriend,asgoodanoldmanaseverworemoccasins。Wal,afterMillerranofffromthefort,wetrailedhimdowntotheriver,andIpointsacrossandsays,\'Youorme?\'andyousays,\'Me。\'YouwasBetty\'sfriend,andIknewshe\'dbeavenged。 Millerislyin\'quietinthewoods,andvioletshaveblossomedtwiceoverhisgrave,thoughyouneversaidaword;butIknowit\'struebecauseIknowyou。\" Zanelookedeagerlyintothedarkfaceofhisfriend,hopingperhapstogetsomeverbalassurancetherethathisbeliefwastrue。ButWetzeldidnotspeak,andhecontinued: \"Anotherdaynotsolongagowebothlookeddownatanoldfriend,andsawhiswhitehairmattedwithblood。He\'dbeenmurderedfornothin\'。AgainyouandmetrailedacowardandfoundhimtobeJimGirty。Iknewyou\'dbeenhuntin\' himforyears,andsoIsays,\'Lew,youorme?\'andyousays,\'Me。\'\"Igiveintoyou,forIknewyou\'reabettermanthanme,andbecauseIwantedyoutohavethesatisfaction。Wal,themonthshavegoneby,andJimGirty\'sstilllivin\'andcarryin\'on。Nowhe\'soverthereafterthempoorpreachers。Iain\'tsayin\',Lew,thatyouhaven\'tmoreaginhimthanme,butIdosay,letmeinonitwithyou。Healwayshasagangofredskinswithhim;he\'safraidtotravelalone,elseyou\'dhadhimlongago。Twoofus\'llhavemorechancetogethim。Letmegowithyou。Whenitcomestoafinish,I\'llstandasidewhileyougiveittohim。I\'denjoyseein\'youcuthimfromshouldertohip。AfterheleavestheVillageofPeacewe\'llhithistrail,camponit,andsticktoituntilitendsinhisgrave。\" Theearnestvoiceofthebackwoodsmanceased。Bothmenroseandstoodfacingeachother。Zane\'sbronzedfacewashardandtense,expressiveofanindomitablewill;Wetzel\'swascoldlydark,withfatefulresolve,asifhisdecreeofvengeance,oncegiven,wasasimmutableasdestiny。Thebig,hornyhandsgrippedinaviselikeclaspbornoffiercepassion,butnowordwasspoken。 Fartothewestsomewhere,abefrilledanddedizenedrenegadepursuedthewildtenorofhisways;perhaps,evennowsteepinghissoulinmorecrime,orstaininghishandsadeeperred,butsleepingorwaking,hedreamednotofthisdeadlycompactthatmeanthisdoom。 Thetwohuntersturnedtheirsternfacestowardthewest,andpassedsilentlydowntheridgeintothedepthsoftheforest。Darknessfoundthemwithinrifle—shotoftheVillageofPeace。Withthedogcreepingbetweenthem,theycrawledtoapositionwhichwould,indaylight,commandaviewoftheclearing。Then,whileonestoodguard,theotherslept。 Whenmorningdawnedtheyshiftedtheirpositiontothetopofalow,fern—coveredcliff,fromwhichtheycouldseeeverymovementinthevillage。 Allthemorningtheywatchedwiththatwonderfulpatienceofmenwhoknewhowtowait。Thevisitingsavageswerequiet,themissionariesmovedaboutinandoutoftheshopsandcabins;theChristianindiansworkedindustriouslyinthefields,whiletherenegadeslolledbeforeaprominentteepee。 \"Thisquietlooksbad,\"whisperedJonathantoWetzel。Noshoutswereheard; notahostileIndianwasseentomove。 \"They\'vecometoadecision,\"whisperedJonathan,andWetzelansweredhim: \"Iftheyhev,theChristiansdon\'tknowit。\" Anhourlaterthedeeppealingofthechurchbellbrokethesilence。TheentirebandofChristianIndiansgatherednearthelargelogstructure,andthenmarchedinorderlyformtowardthemaplegrovewheretheservicewasalwaysheldinpleasantweather。ThismovementbroughttheIndianswithinseveralhundredyardsofthecliffwhereZaneandWetzellayconcealed。 \"There\'sHeckewelderwalkingwitholdmanWells,\"whisperedJonathan。\"There\'sYoungandEdwards,and,yes,there\'stheyoungmissionary,brotherofJoe。 \'Pearstomethey\'refoolishtoholdserviceinthefaceofallthoseriledInjuns。\" \"Wuss\'nfoolish,\"answeredWetzel。 \"Look!Bygum!AsI\'malivin\'sinnertherecomesthewholecrowdofhostileredskins。They\'vegottheirguns,and——byGum!they\'repainted。Looksbad,bad!Notmuchfriendlinessaboutthatbunch!\" \"Theyain\'tintendin\'tobepeaceable。\" \"Bygum!You\'reright。Thereain\'toneofthemsettin\'down。\'PearstomeI knowsomeofthemredskins。There\'sPipe,sureenough,andKotoxen。Bygum! Ifthereain\'tShingiss;hewasfriendlyonce。\" \"Noneofthem\'sfriendly。\" \"Look!Lew,look!RightbehindPipe。Seethatlongwar—bonnet。AsI\'mabornsinner,that\'syouroldfriend,Wingenund。\'Pearstomewe\'veroundedupallouracquaintances。\" Thetwobordermenlaycloseunderthetallfernsandwatchedtheproceedingswithsharpeyes。TheysawtheconvertedIndiansseatthemselvesbeforetheplatform。ThecrowdofhostileIndianssurroundedthegladeonallsides,excepton,which,singularlyenough,wasnexttothewoods。 \"Lookthar!\"exclaimedWetzel,underhisbreath。Hepointedofftotherightofthemapleglade。Jonathangazedinthedirectionindicated,andsawtwosavagesstealthilyslippingthroughthebushes,andbehindtrees。Presentlythesesuspiciousactingspies,orscouts,stoppedonalittleknollperhapsanhundredyardsfromtheglade。 Wetzelgroaned。