CHAPTER III.

A PROPOSED MEETING.

Three months after the execution of the renegade passed by, and the

settlers of Clontarf’s Post, in that time, had experienced a season

of peace and quietude seldom enjoyed by a border settlement. The

Indians had made no hostile demonstration, though many feared that

their quietude foretold a coming storm, and many thought the death

of Dick Sherwood accounted for their peacefulness. Be that as it

may, the settlers never allowed one point admissible of attack from

the enemy, to remain unguarded for a single hour; for, knowing their

treacherous and cunning nature, and since no regular treaty had been

entered into, they thought it more than likely that the Indians were

watching for a chance to strike at the post when its people were off

their guard.

In the midst of their peace and prosperity, the settlers were not

forgetful from whence came all those blessings they were being

permitted to enjoy, and once or twice a week they would meet at one

of the neighbors’ houses and offer up thanks to their Heavenly Father

for his protection and bountiful gifts. Each and every Sabbath,

divine services were held at the residence of the Reverend Paul

Earnshaw, a minister of much ability, and dearly beloved by all his

friends.

During the latter part of the month of August, Mr. Earnshaw began

a spiritual revival at the post, attended with great success.

Encouraged in his good work by his friends, he soon extended his

labors to other settlements--such as were not too remote from the

post.

While laboring at one of those settlements, a new minister made

his appearance in the field. He came from the East, he told Father

Earnshaw, to labor among the Indians. He had not been sent out by a

missionary society, but had come on his own responsibility to preach

to the heathen. He gave his name as Israel Ainesley. He was an aged

man, but possessed of wonderful strength and activity, and a voice

deep, strong and musical.

The good people of Valley Settlement, anxious to procure the services

of so able a minister as Father Ainesley’s first sermon proved him to

be, prevailed on him to take up his residence there.

With some reluctance the reverend father accepted the kind invitation

of the settlers; however, he made a reservation of half of his time

to be devoted to labor among the Indians.

Father Earnshaw now returned to Clontarf’s Post; not, however, before

having exacted a promise from his fellow-laborer in the vineyard of

God, to visit him at an early day.

Father Ainesley went to work with a zeal, both at the settlement and

among the Indians. At least, he was away from Valley Settlement a

good half of the time, and the settlers had no reason to question his

being at work trying to convert the wild red men.

In the course of a week, Father Ainesley sent a letter to Father

Earnshaw, in which he proposed that they hold a union meeting of the

two settlements; and in case that he should accept the proposition,

to name the point of meeting, as well as the day.

Father Earnshaw sent the following reply:

“CLONTARF’S POST, Sept. 2, 18--

“DEAR BROTHER AINESLEY:

“Your proposition of a union meeting of the two settlements

receives my happy approval. It would be likely to establish a

firmer and more pleasant relationship between the two settlements,

and lay the foundation of a Christian country and people. Since you

have left it with me to set the day of meeting, I will name the

10th of September. And since, in my opinion, there is nothing to

fear from the Indians, I shall propose that we hold our meeting in

the woods, God’s first temples, on the shore of Lake Wildwood. It

is a lovely spot, adorned with all the beauty of nature--the great,

green woods upon one side, and Wildwood lake upon the other; the

heavens above and a velvety carpet of green beneath.

“Hoping that this brief reply will fully meet your approval,

“I remain yours in Christ,

“PAUL EARNSHAW.”

The reply _did_ meet the Reverend Ainesley’s approval, and every

arrangement was at once made for the meeting of the two settlements

upon the tenth of September.

But little did the great, kind-hearted settlers dream of the deep and

damnable plot that was being laid for their destruction by one of

these men wearing the sacerdotal robes of a minister of God.

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