CHAPTER I.

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WACOUSTA;

or

THE PROPHECY.

Volume Two of Three

by

John Richardson

CHAPTER I.

It was on the evening of that day, so fertile in melancholy incident,

to which our first volume has been devoted, that the drawbridge of

Detroit was, for the third time since the investment of the garrison,

lowered; not, as previously, with a disregard of the intimation that

might be given to those without by the sullen and echoing rattle of its

ponderous chains, but with a caution attesting how much secrecy of

purpose was sought to be preserved. There was, however, no array of

armed men within the walls, that denoted an expedition of a hostile

character. Overcome with the harassing duties of the day, the chief

portion of the troops had retired to rest, and a few groups of the

guard alone were to be seen walking up and down in front of their post,

apparently with a view to check the influence of midnight drowsiness,

but, in reality, to witness the result of certain preparations going on

by torchlight in the centre of the barrack square.

In the midst of an anxious group of officers, comprising nearly all of

that rank within the fort, stood two individuals, attired in a costume

having nothing in common with the gay and martial habiliments of the

former. They were tall, handsome young men, whose native elegance of

carriage was but imperfectly hidden under an equipment evidently

adopted for, and otherwise fully answering, the purpose of disguise. A

blue cotton shell jacket, closely fitting to the person, trowsers of

the same material, a pair of strong deer-skin mocassins, and a coloured

handkerchief tied loosely round the collar of a checked shirt, the

whole surmounted by one of those rough blanket coats, elsewhere

described, formed the principal portion of their garb. Each, moreover,

wore a false queue of about nine inches in length, the effect of which

was completely to change the character of the countenance, and lend to

the features a Canadian-like expression. A red worsted cap, resembling

a bonnet de nuit, was thrown carelessly over the side of the head,

which could, at any moment, when deeper disguise should be deemed

necessary, command the additional protection of the rude hood that fell

back upon the shoulders from the collar of the coat to which it was

attached. They were both well armed. Into a broad belt, that encircled

the jacket of each, were thrust a brace of pistols and a strong dagger;

the whole so disposed, however, as to be invisible when the outer

garment was closed: this, again, was confined by a rude sash of worsted

of different colours, not unlike, in texture and quality, what is worn

by our sergeants at the present day. They were otherwise armed,

however, and in a less secret manner. Across the right shoulder of each

was thrown a belt of worsted also, to which were attached a rude powder

horn and shot pouch, with a few straggling bullets, placed there as if

rather by accident than design. Each held carelessly in his left hand,

and with its butt resting on the earth, a long gun; completing an

appearance, the attainment of which had, in all probability, been

sedulously sought,--that of a Canadian duck-hunter.

A metamorphosis so ludicrously operated in the usually elegant costume

of two young English officers,--for such they were,--might have been

expected to afford scope to the pleasantry of their companions, and to

call forth those sallies which the intimacy of friendship and the

freemasonry of the profession would have fully justified. But the

events that had occurred in such rapid succession, since the preceding

midnight, were still painfully impressed on the recollection of all,

and some there were who looked as if they never would smile again;

neither laugh nor jeering, therefore, escaped the lips of one of the

surrounding group. Every countenance wore a cast of thought,--a

character of abstraction, ill suited to the indulgence of levity; and

the little conversation that passed between them was in a low and

serious tone. It was evident some powerful and absorbing dread existed

in the mind of each, inducing him rather to indulge in communion with

his own thoughts and impressions, than to communicate them to others.

Even the governor himself had, for a moment, put off the dignity and

distance of his usually unapproachable nature, to assume an air of

unfeigned concern, and it might be dejection, contrasting strongly with

his habitual haughtiness. Hitherto he had been walking to and fro, a

little apart from the group, and with a hurriedness and indecision of

movement that betrayed to all the extreme agitation of his mind. For

once, however, he appeared to be insensible to observation, or, if not

insensible, indifferent to whatever comments might be formed or

expressed by those who witnessed his undissembled emotion. He was at

length interrupted by the adjutant, who communicated something in a low

voice.

"Let him be brought up, Mr. Lawson," was the reply. Then advancing into

the heart of the group, and addressing the two adventurers, he

enquired, in a tone that startled from its singular mildness, "if they

were provided with every thing they required."

An affirmative reply was given, when the governor, taking the taller of

the young men aside, conversed with him earnestly, and in a tone of

affection strangely blended with despondency. The interview, however,

was short, for Mr. Lawson now made his appearance, conducting an

individual who has already been introduced to our readers. It was the

Canadian of the Fleur de lis. The adjutant placed a small wooden

crucifix in the hands of the governor.

"Francois," said the latter, impressively, "you know the terms on which

I have consented to spare your life. Swear, then, by this cross; that

you will be faithful to your trust; that neither treachery nor evasion

shall be practised; and that you will, to the utmost of your power, aid

in conveying these gentlemen to their destination. Kneel and swear it."

"I do swear it!" fervently repeated the aubergiste, kneeling and

imprinting his lips with becoming reverence on the symbol of martyrdom.

"I swear to do dat I shall engage, and may de bon Dieu have mercy to my

soul as I shall fulfil my oat."

"Amen," pronounced the governor, "and may Heaven deal by you even as

you deal by us. Bear in mind, moreover, that as your treachery will be

punished, so also shall your fidelity be rewarded. But the night wears

apace, and ye have much to do." Then turning to the young officers who

were to be his companions,--"God bless you both; may your enterprise be

successful! I fear," offering his hand to the younger, "I have spoken

harshly to you, but at a moment like the present you will no longer

cherish a recollection of the unpleasant past."

The only answer was a cordial return of his own pressure. The Canadian

in his turn now announced the necessity for instant departure, when the

young men, following his example, threw their long guns carelessly over

the left shoulder. Low, rapid, and fervent adieus were uttered on both

sides; and although the hands of the separating parties met only in a

short and hurried grasp, there was an expression in the touch of each

that spoke to their several hearts long after the separation had

actually taken place.

"Stay one moment!" exclaimed a voice, as the little party now moved

towards the gateway; "ye are both gallantly enough provided without,

but have forgotten there is something quite as necessary to sustain the

inward man. Duck shooting, you know, is wet work. The last lips that

were moistened from this," he proceeded, as the younger of the

disguised men threw the strap of the proffered canteen over his

shoulder, "were those of poor Ellen Halloway."

The mention of that name, so heedlessly pronounced by the brave but

inconsiderate Erskine, produced a startling effect on the taller of the

departing officers. He struck his brow violently with his hand, uttered

a faint groan, and bending his head upon his chest, stood in an

attitude expressive of the deep suffering of his mind. The governor,

too, appeared agitated; and sounds like those of suppressed sobs came

from one who lingered at the side of him who had accepted the offer of

the canteen. The remainder of the officers preserved a deep and

mournful silence.

"It is times dat we should start," again observed the Canadian, "or we

shall be taken by de daylight before we can clear de river."

This intimation once more aroused the slumbering energies of the taller

officer. Again he drew up his commanding figure, extended his hand to

the governor in silence, and turning abruptly round, hastened to follow

close in the footsteps of his conductor.

"You will not forget all I have said to you," whispered the voice of

one who had reserved his parting for the last, and who now held the

hand of the younger adventurer closely clasped in his own. "Think, oh,

think how much depends on the event of your dangerous enterprise."

"When you behold me again," was the reply, "it will be with smiles on

my lip and gladness in my heart; for if we fail, there is that within

me, which whispers I shall never see you more. But keep up your

spirits, and hope for the best. We embark under cheerless auspices, it

is true; but let us trust to Providence for success in so good a

cause,--God bless you!"

In the next minute he had joined his companions; who, with light and

noiseless tread, were already pursuing their way along the military

road that led to the eastern extremity of the town. Soon afterwards,

the heavy chains of the drawbridge were heard grating on the ear, in

despite of the evident caution used in restoring it to its wonted

position, and all again was still.

It had at first been suggested their course should be held in an

angular direction across the cleared country alluded to in our last

chapter, in order to avoid all chance of recognition in the town; but

as this might have led them into more dangerous contact with some of

the outlying parties of Indians, who were known to prowl around the

fort at night, this plan had been abandoned for the more circuitous and

safe passage by the village. Through this our little party now pursued

their way, and without encountering aught to impede their progress. The

simple mannered inhabitants had long since retired to rest, and neither

light nor sound denoted the existence of man or beast within its

precincts. At length they reached that part of the road which turned

off abruptly in the direction of the Fleur de lis. The rude hut threw

its dark shadows across their path, but all was still and deathlike as

in the village they had just quitted. Presently, however, as they drew

nearer, they beheld, reflected from one of the upper windows, a faint

light that fell upon the ground immediately in front of the auberge;

and, at intervals, the figure of a human being approaching and receding

from it as if in the act of pacing the apartment.

An instinctive feeling of danger rose at the same moment to the hearts

of the young officers; and each, obeying the same impulse, unfastened

one of the large horn buttons of his blanket coat, and thrust his right

hand into the opening.

"Francois, recollect your oath," hastily aspirated the elder, as he

grasped the hand of their conductor rather in supplication than in

threat; "if there be aught to harm us here, your own life will most

assuredly pay the forfeit of your faith."

"It is noting but a womans," calmly returned the Canadian; "it is my

Babette who is sorry at my loss. But I shall come and tell you

directly."

He then stole gently round the corner of the hut, leaving his anxious

companions in the rear of the little building, and completely veiled in

the obscurity produced by the mingling shadows of the hut itself, and a

few tall pear trees that overhung the paling of the orchard at some

yards from the spot on which they stood.

They waited some minutes to hear the result of the Canadian's

admittance into his dwelling; but although each with suppressed

breathing sought to catch those sounds of welcome with which a daughter

might be supposed to greet a parent so unexpectedly restored, they

listened in vain. At length, however, while the ears of both were on

the rack to drink in the tones of a human voice, a faint scream floated

on the hushed air, and all again was still.

"Good!" whispered the elder of the officers; "that scream is sweeter to

my ear than the softest accents of woman's love. It is evident the

ordinary tones of speech cannot find their way to us here from the

front of the hut. The faintness of yon cry, which was unquestionably

that of a female, is a convincing proof of it."

"Hist!" urged his companion, in the same almost inaudible whisper,

"what sound was that?"

Both again listened attentively, when the noise was repeated. It came

from the orchard, and resembled the sound produced by the faint crash

of rotten sticks and leaves under the cautious but unavoidably rending

tread of a human foot. At intervals it ceased, as if the person

treading, alarmed at his own noise, was apprehensive of betraying his

approach; and then recommenced, only to be checked in the same manner.

Finally it ceased altogether.

For upwards of five minutes the young men continued to listen for a

renewal of the sound, but nothing was now audible, save the short and

fitful gusts of a rising wind among the trees of the orchard.

"It must have been some wild animal in search of its prey," again

whispered the younger officer; "had it been a man, we should have heard

him leap the paling before this."

"By Heaven, we are betrayed,--here he is," quickly rejoined the other,

in the same low tone. "Keep close to the hut, and stand behind me. If

my dagger fail, you must try your own. But fire not, on your life,

unless there be more than two, for the report of a pistol will be the

destruction of ourselves and all that are dear to us."

Each with uplifted arm now stood ready to strike, even while his heart

throbbed with a sense of danger, that had far more than the mere dread

of personal suffering or death to stimulate to exertion in

self-defence. Footsteps were now distinctly heard stealing round that

part of the hut which bordered on the road; and the young men turned

from the orchard, to which their attention had previously been

directed, towards the new quarter whence they were intruded upon.

It was fortunate this mode of approach had been selected. That part of

the hut which rested on the road was so exposed as to throw the outline

of objects into strong relief, whereas in the direction of the thickly

wooded orchard all was impenetrable gloom. Had the intruder stolen

unannounced upon the alarmed but determined officers by the latter

route, the dagger of the first would in all probability have been

plunged to its hilt in his bosom. As it was, each had sufficient

presence of mind to distinguish, as it now doubled the corner of the

hut, and reposed upon the road, the stout square-set figure of the

Canadian. The daggers were instantly restored to their sheaths, and

each, for the first time since the departure of their companion,

respired freely.

"It is quite well," whispered the latter as he approached. "It was my

poor Babette, who tought I was gone to be kill. She scream so loud, as

if she had seen my ghost. But we must wait a few minute in de house,

and you shall see how glad my girl is to see me once again."

"Why this delay, Francois? why not start directly?" urged the taller

officer; "we shall never clear the river in time; and if the dawn

catches us in the waters of the Detroit, we are lost for ever."

"But you see I am not quite prepare yet," was the answer. "I have many

tings to get ready for de canoe, which I have not use for a long times.

But you shall not wait ten minute, if you do not like. Dere is a good

fire, and Babette shall give you some ting to eat while I get it all

ready."

The young men hesitated. The delay of the Canadian, who had so

repeatedly urged the necessity for expedition while in the fort, had,

to say the least of it, an appearance of incongruity. Still it was

evident, if disposed to harm them, he had full opportunity to do so

without much risk of effectual opposition from themselves. Under all

circumstances, therefore, it was advisable rather to appear to confide

implicitly in his truth, than, by manifesting suspicion, to pique his

self-love, and neutralize whatever favourable intentions he might

cherish in their behalf. In this mode of conduct they were confirmed,

by a recollection of the sacredness attached by the religion of their

conductor to the oath so solemnly pledged on the symbol of the cross,

and by a conviction of the danger of observation to which they stood

exposed, if, as they had apprehended, it was actually a human footstep

they had heard in the orchard. This last recollection suggested a

remark.

"We heard a strange sound within the orchard, while waiting here for

your return," said the taller officer; "it was like the footstep of a

man treading cautiously over rotten leaves and branches. How do you

account for it?"

"Oh, it was my pigs," replied the Canadian, without manifesting the

slightest uneasiness at the information. "They run about in de orchard

for de apples what blows down wid de wind."

"It could not be a pig we heard," pursued his questioner; "but another

thing, Francois, before we consent to enter the hut,--how will you

account to your daughter for our presence? and what suspicion may she

not form at seeing two armed strangers in company with you at this

unseasonable hour."

"I have tell her," replied the Canadian, "dat I have bring two friends,

who go wid me in de canoe to shoot de ducks for two tree days. You

know, sir, I go always in de fall to kill de ducks wid my friends, and

she will not tink it strange."

"You have managed well, my brave fellow; and now we follow you in

confidence. But in the name of Heaven, use all possible despatch, and

if money will lend a spur to your actions, you shall have plenty of it

when our enterprise has been accomplished."

Our adventurers followed their conductor in the track by which he had

so recently rejoined them. As they turned the corner of the hut, the

younger, who brought up the rear, fancied he again heard a sound in the

direction of the orchard, resembling that of one lightly leaping to the

ground. A gust of wind, however, passing rapidly at the moment through

the dense foliage, led him to believe it might have been produced by

the sullen fall of one of the heavy fruits it had detached in its

course. Unwilling to excite new and unnecessary suspicion in his

companion, he confined the circumstance to his own breast, and followed

into the hut.

After ascending a flight of about a dozen rude steps, they found

themselves in a small room, furnished with no other ceiling than the

sloping roof itself, and lighted by an unwieldy iron lamp, placed on a

heavy oak table, near the only window with which the apartment was

provided. This latter had suffered much from the influence of time and

tempest; and owing to the difficulty of procuring glass in so remote a

region, had been patched with slips of paper in various parts. The two

corner and lower panes of the bottom sash were out altogether, and pine

shingles, such as are used even at the present day for covering the

roofs of dwelling houses, had been fitted into the squares, excluding

air and light at the same time. The centre pane of this tier was,

however, clear and free from flaw of every description. Opposite to the

window blazed a cheerful wood fire, recently supplied with fuel; and at

one of the inner corners of the room was placed a low uncurtained bed,

that exhibited marks of having been lain in since it was last made. On

a chair at its side were heaped a few dark-looking garments, the

precise nature of which were not distinguishable at a cursory and

distant glance.

Such were the more remarkable features of the apartment into which our

adventurers were now ushered. Both looked cautiously around on

entering, as if expecting to find it tenanted by spirits as daring as

their own; but, with the exception of the daughter of their conductor,

whose moist black eyes expressed, as much by tears as by smiles, the

joy she felt at this unexpected return of her parent, no living object

met their enquiring glance. The Canadian placed a couple of

rush-bottomed chairs near the fire, invited his companions to seat

themselves until he had completed his preparation for departure, and

then, desiring Babette to hasten supper for the young hunters, quitted

the room and descended the stairs.

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