CHAPTER V.

DOWN THE OHIO.

Paul's question as to whether we would ever come back caused me to be

attacked by timorousness, the first sensation of the kind I had

experienced since the venture was proposed.

Now the matter had been brought home to me in such an innocent way, I

began to realize all that this journey might mean. I had not spent my

life on the frontier without having heard of Major Clarke, and knew full

well he would not turn his back because of danger; in fact, should he

chance to lead his men into a place where their lives were imperiled,

the major's first thought would be as to how he might get the best of

the foe--not as to how he and his following could escape.

In addition to this, only a single glance was needed to show that the

work would be hot, once the force had come within striking distance of

the enemy. Major Clarke had enlisted none save old frontiersmen, each

one of whom had battled for his life against the painted wolves a dozen

times over, and I question if there was a man in the forest who had not

some private wrongs to avenge upon both savages and Britishers.

Knowing all this, one need be a simple who did not understand how sharp

would be the efforts to strike a telling blow once the company was in

the vicinity of the enemy, whether that enemy was a red-coated soldier,

or a half-naked, feather-bedecked brute such as had lived a life of

murdering and plundering since the first day the white men came into

that section of the country.

And Paul and I were to act, as best we might, the part of scouts in

advance of such a force as was this which followed Major Clarke! We

who, because of our ignorance, should have remained in the rear, would

lead the way, taking perforce the hottest of the fights because of being

the first to encounter the foe.

It is little wonder that I was overwhelmed with timorousness on

realizing for the first time what I had taken upon myself; but Paul, who

never dreamed of all we might seek out, remained calm and placid as if

ours was to be the most innocent of pleasure excursions.

The lad was surprised at finding me silent when he had done no more than

repeat what I had said to him a dozen times over, and asked solicitously

if I was ill.

It would have been little more than the truth had I told him I was sick

with fear; but such words would have shamed me, and I held my peace,

allowing him to believe that I who had never known a day's sickness, had

suddenly been overcome in some womanish fashion.

It was Simon Kenton who broke in upon our not overly pleasant

conversation, by saying gleefully, as one might who had just come into

some good fortune.

"If you lads have settled all your business, we'll be off 'twixt now an'

sunset, for I'm countin' on gettin' a good view of the river before we

make a halt."

"Are the men ready to move?" I asked in surprise.

"They will follow twenty-four hours later, provided we learn of nothin'

to prevent the movement. It's our task to spy out the land, an' we're

bound to keep well in advance."

I glanced quickly at Paul in order to see how the news affected him; but

not so much as a tremor of the eyelids followed this information.

Perhaps if he had known all the danger as well as did I, he might have

presented a different appearance.

It would have been shameful had I shown fear when this lad who knew

nothing of life on the frontier remained unmoved, and I stiffened my

lip as best I might, resolved that neither he nor Simon Kenton should

guess of that which was in my heart.

Not only did the scout intend to set forth on this day; but I understood

from his movements that he was eager to begin the work as soon as

possible, despite the fact of his having spoken as if an hour earlier or

later could make no difference to him, and I said with so much of

calmness as might be forced into my voice:

"If it so be you are minded to go at once, I can make ready within five

minutes."

"It would please me to be rid of this place. A crowd of people is not to

my likin' an' by settin' out now there will be no call for any great

haste, whereas the same cannot be said in case we are but a few hours

ahead of the volunteers."

"I wish only to have a word with my mother, and then we cannot leave the

island too soon to please me," I replied, and added on observing in

Paul's face what I fancied was a wistful look, as if he was saying to

himself that it would be a consolation to have some one bid him God

speed, "will you come with me, lad? I dare venture to say she will treat

us both alike."

He sprang forward eagerly, with the moisture of a coming tear in his

eyes, and we went toward that portion of the encampment where were the

women, all of whom found ample occupation in cooking for the volunteers.

Perhaps it is as well if I set down nothing regarding the parting with

my mother; it was painful to me, and cannot deeply interest any who

reads these lines, if peradventure they really have a reader.

It is enough if I say that both us lads, for she gave Paul the same show

of affection as was bestowed upon me, promised to be as careful of our

lives as one could who had set about such work as ours might prove, and

in less than half an hour from the moment Simon Kenton announced his

intention of leaving the island, we were standing by the water's edge

awaiting his commands.

The young scout did not delay once we were ready. A canoe such as is

known by the name of "dugout," was moored to a tree, and in her had been

loaded our scanty outfit.

A supply of ammunition, pepper, salt, a few potatoes and three loaves of

corn bread made up the list of our belongings such as we could not carry

in the pockets of our hunting shirts. As a matter of course each had a

knife and a rifle, which last would serve to provide us with more food,

and we really needed nothing else.

Paul had made an attempt to speak with his father before leaving; but

Mr. Sampson was so deeply engaged in laying plans for the future village

which was to spring up on the banks of the Ohio, that he had no time to

spend on his son.

Major Clarke was the only member of all that company who knew we were to

set out at this time, and he remained in close conversation with Simon

Kenton a good half hour after Paul and I had taken our places in the

dugout. Then, seeing that the scout was eager to be off, he stepped

back, saying to us lads:

"See to it that you follow closely the instructions given by Kenton;

your lives may depend upon obedience, for the work you have undertaken

is in the highest degree dangerous."

He might have spared himself that much breath, so far as I was

concerned, for there was in my mind a very good idea of the perils we

would be called upon to face, and I had little relish for such a

reminder, because my courage at this moment was none of the best.

"So long as we remain in advance you may count on it that there is

nothin' to fear," Kenton said as he unmoored the boat and sent her

moving out into the current with a single stroke of the paddle. "We

shall give you fair warnin' if we come across anything worth knowin',

unless----"

He did not finish the sentence; but I knew full well how to conclude it.

"Unless we are taken by surprise and all killed," is what he would have

said but for the fear of alarming Paul and me.

Before we were half a mile from the island I came to realize that I was

playing the part of a fool by allowing my mind to dwell upon the

possibilities of the future, and, forcing thought into a different

channel, I began to speak of the village which it was proposed to build

on the bank of the river, little dreaming that it would one day be a

great city known as Louisville, as if named for me.

During ten minutes or more, not a word was spoken, and then as if

talking to himself, Kenton said:

"The volunteers will set out sometime to-morrow, an' should move along

as fast as we can."

"Are all the men coming down the river?" Paul said:

"Some will be left behind to look after the women and children; but the

remainder are to set off in the flat boats that were moored at the other

side of the island."

"If they are to come in boats, I do not understand why we push on

ahead," I said stupidly, whereupon Kenton replied:

"It's our business to know if the painted snakes are nearabout the river

in any great force."

"And how may we learn that, unless we tramp along the shore?"

"The chances are that the snakes would fire at us, not countin' on the

main force bein' so near."

"In which case we should gain the information by being shot--perhaps

killed."

"I reckon one of us would come out alive, an' he could get back to give

the news," Kenton said quietly, as if the possibility of our losing our

lives was as nothing so long as the volunteers were warned. "But there's

a good chance we'd all slip through without a scratch, even though the

reptiles had gathered in full force, for they're not the best marksmen

to be found hereabout, an' by keepin' well in the middle of the stream

it should be safe sailin'. Now I'm thinkin' we'd better keep our tongues

quiet, and set our eyes at work, else there's a show of slippin' by what

we've been sent to find. If you see the least auspicious looking thing,

sing out, and we'll know what it means before goin' any further."

Paul listened to these words as if they had no especial concern for him,

and I was near to being vexed with the lad because of his seeming

indifference when life was in danger; but checked myself with the

thought that he would put on a different look if he fully understood the

situation.

By this time Simon Kenton was keeping his eyes at work as he labored at

the paddle, refusing my proffer of assistance, and I question if a

single bent twig or broken bough escaped his notice. It was as if he

saw both sides of the river at the same instant, listening as eagerly as

he gazed, and it can be fancied that I did not dare attempt anything in

the way of conversation.

It is needless for me to explain at length in what fashion we rounded

this point, or skirted that cove half hidden by the overhanging foliage,

for all know full well how voyagers on the Ohio in the days of the

revolution guarded against ambush or sudden attack.

To my mind we might as well have remained with the volunteers during

this portion of the journey, for in case we came upon any considerable

body of savages there was little chance either of us would succeed in

carrying back the news to those who virtually placed their lives in our

keeping.

[Illustration: Within five seconds I had fired, using the curl of

vapor for a target.--Page 108. _On The Kentucky Frontier._]

We had been sailing three hours or more; the sun was low in the heavens,

and the shadows were already so dense on the western bank that a hundred

painted brutes might have been concealed beneath the low hanging

branches without our being any the wiser.

To me it seemed foolish to continue on any further, if our only purpose

was to scan both sides of the river carefully, and I was on the point of

saying as much to Kenton when a tiny puff of smoke darted out from amid

the foliage to the right of us, hardly more than fifty yards away; a

sharp report like unto the crack of a whip could be heard, while the

splinters flew from the paddle in the scout's hand.

It goes without saying that I was startled; but not to such an extent as

to deprive me of my wits.

I knew full well none but a savage would have fired at us, and the

knowledge that the villainous enemy was so near served to make me forget

the fear which had beset me a short time previous.

Within five seconds from the instant the tiny puff of smoke darted out

like the tongue of a snake, I had fired, using the curl of vapor for a

target, and Simon Kenton said approvingly, but with no trace of

excitement in his tone:

"That was well done! A lad who is so quick with a shot should not be

taken at a disadvantage, whatever turns up."

He had forced the bow of the dugout from the shore even before I fired,

and, bending low, was paddling with all his strength as if the one idea

of escape was all that occupied his mind.

Paul had neither spoken nor moved; at the moment his back was toward me,

a fact which I regretted because I could not see his face to learn if he

changed color.

We were no more than in mid-stream before a second shot was heard, this

time coming from a point lower down the river; but the bullet flew

harmlessly over our heads.

I made no effort to return the shot, for the very good reason that there

was no chance I could do any execution at such a distance, even though

he who had fired remained motionless, which was hardly to be expected.

Kenton pulled around the next bend, hugging the eastern shore closely,

and when we were come to a small creek he forced the canoe up the tiny

water course until it was completely hidden by the foliage.

"We might have gone on without fear," I said in a whisper, surprised by

this manoeuver, "We were traveling faster than the savages could walk,

and might easily have outstripped them."

"Which is exactly what we don't count on doin'," he said quietly,

speaking in an ordinary tone, and thus showing he had no thought of

danger while we remained on this side the river.

"Why not?" Paul asked mildly.

"Because it's our business to know how many of the reptiles are on

yonder bank."

"But how will you find out?"

"Go back there, an' have a look at 'em. In less than an hour we can do

the trick in fine style."

Paul and I looked at each other in mingled fear and amazement while one

might have counted ten, and then I turned my eyes away, understanding by

this time that to gather such information was the only reason why we had

come down the river ahead of the volunteers.

Kenton sat like a statue in the center of the canoe, we lads being at

either end, and it seemed to me as if a full hour passed before a word

was spoken.

Then the night was so near upon us that, save directly in the middle of

the river, it was impossible to distinguish objects twenty paces

distant.

"I reckon we may as well get to work," and Kenton cautiously forced the

canoe out from amid the tangle of foliage until the current carried her

down stream.

He did not use the paddle save to keep her from running afoul of dry

brush or logs on the bank, and we had drifted two miles, perhaps, when

he suddenly bent to his work, sending the light craft across the river

at a speed I had never before seen equaled, even by my father.

I fully expected to hear the report of a rifle, or feel the sting of a

bullet when we were in the middle of the stream where a sharp-eyed

savage might see us; but nothing occurred to check our progress, and in

a marvelously short space of time we were once more screened from view;

but now on the same side of the river where we knew the painted snakes

lurked.

"You are to stay in the dugout," Simon Kenton whispered to me as he

raised his rifle. "If it so chances that I'm not back here by sunrise,

you must work your way up stream to warn Major Clarke."

Had he given me the opportunity I should have urged that he take us with

him, or wait till near morning before undertaking so dangerous a

venture; but the words had no more than been spoken when he was gone.

At one instant he was speaking with me, and at the next he had vanished

as completely and silently as if the waters had covered him. No Indian

who ever lived could have equaled him in swiftness and noiselessness.

Paul was mystified when he turned and failed to see Kenton, and I felt

forced to explain in whispers what had happened, else I believe of a

verity the lad would have cried out in his bewilderment.

It is not possible for those who have always lived in large settlements

or towns to realize the desolateness of such a position as was ours

while we waited for the return of the scout.

He had ventured into the forest where we knew to a certainty were

bloodthirsty enemies, and that he realized all the possibilities had

been shown by the order for us to work our way up-stream to warn the

on-coming boats, in case he failed to return by sunrise.

My heart was almost in my mouth as I sat there holding Paul's hand,

starting at the lightest sound, and hearing even in the rippling of the

water some token of the savages. My tongue was parched; I could not

have uttered a single word had it been necessary to speak, and only with

the greatest difficulty did I prevent my hand from trembling, thus

exposing to my companion that I was wofully afraid.

When perhaps an hour had passed it seemed to me as if we had been there

a full night, and then came that sound which I had at the same time been

expecting and fearing to hear.

From the distance, half a mile away, I guessed, came the crack of a

rifle; then another and another, and after that the same deathly silence

as before.

"Think you any harm has come to him?" Paul whispered tremulously, and I

replied as I believed truly:

"Not unless he met with an accident before that first shot was fired. If

there had been a large number of savages nearabout, he would have used

every effort to return without loss of time, that we might go to warn

the volunteers. There may have been only a few, with, perhaps, a

captive, and he has attempted a rescue."

I was heartened by my own words, which sounded plausible, and remained

on the alert ten minutes or more, expecting each instant to see Kenton

appear as silently as he had vanished.

When that length of time had elapsed, however, and he yet remained

absent, fear crept over me, and I imagined the worst.

After half an hour went by, and I kept note of time by counting, there

was no longer any hope in my heart.

After firing a shot Kenton would, had he been able, come back to us at

once; for even though he had not learned all which seemed necessary, he

must have understood that he would no longer be able to spy upon the

foe.

I tried to decide what should be done; but my brain was in a whirl. I

could hardly have defended myself if one of the painted brutes had shown

himself close at hand.

It was Paul who aroused me from what was little less than the

stupefaction of despair, by whispering in my ear:

"He did not say that we should go up the river until sunrise. Why may it

not be possible for us to help him?"

I shook my head, believing it was too late for us to effect anything in

his behalf; but the suggestion, coming from a lad who was ignorant of

all this wretched business, awakened me to a realization of my own

folly.

"I am the one to go," I said decidedly "You shall stay here, in case he

comes back."

"By so doing I could be of no assistance. We will go together."

Even now I fail to understand why my wits had so completely deserted me.

I had no thought of what might be the result if we two made off into the

forest in the darkness; but before we met Simon Kenton again I realized

my folly most keenly.

Without trying to persuade him to remain, as I should have done even in

my foolishness, I whispered:

"You must move softly and keep close behind me, lest we be separated in

the thicket where it might mean death to cry out. Follow my every

motion, for I shall take the lead."

He grasped his rifle in a manner which told he at least was no coward,

and clutched my hunting shirt to make certain of obeying the command I

had given.

I stepped over the side of the canoe into the water; but not as silently

as Simon Kenton had done, and we two waded ashore with no heed as to

where this rash move was likely to lead us.

Ashamed though I am to confess it, I took no heed as to the location of

the boat we were leaving--made no attempt to seek out what would serve

as a guide when we returned, if in deed we ever did; but had only in

mind the idea of proceeding up-stream toward where the reports of the

weapons had come from.

And into the blackness of the forest we plunged,

I claiming to be better versed, in woodcraft than my companion, yet

doing that which the most ignorant townsman would never have dreamed of

attempting.

It was the act of a fool, and I was to receive the punishment due my

folly.

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