Chapter XIII.

"Thou art, my good youth, my page;

I'll be thy master: walk with me; speak freely."

Cymbeline.

The apartment, in which Ruth had directed the children to be placed, was

in the attic, and, as already stated, on the side of the building which

faced the stream that ran at the foot of the hill. It had a single

projecting window, through which there was a view of the forest and of the

fields on that side of the valley. Small openings in its sides admitted

also of glimpses of the grounds which lay further in the rear. In addition

to the covering of the roofs, and of the massive frame-work of the

building, an interior partition of timber protected the place against the

entrance of most missiles then known in the warfare of the country. During

the infancy of the children, this room had been their sleeping apartment;

nor was it abandoned for that purpose, until the additional outworks,

which increased with time around the dwellings, had emboldened the family

to trust themselves, at night, in situations more convenient, and which

were believed to be no less equally secure against surprise.

"I know thee to be one who feeleth the obligations of a warrior," said

Ruth, as she ushered her follower into the presence of the children. "Thou

wilt not deceive me; the lives of these tender ones are in thy keeping.

Look to them, Miantonimoh, and the Christian's God will remember thee in

thine own hour of necessity!"

The boy made no reply, but in a gentle expression which was visible in his

dark visage, the mother endeavored to find the pledge she sought. Then, as

the youth, with the delicacy of his race, moved aside in order that they

who were bound to each other by ties so near might indulge their feelings

without observation, Ruth again drew near her offspring, with all the

tenderness of a mother beaming in her eyes.

"Once more I bid thee not to look too curiously at the fearful strife that

may arise in front of our habitations," she said. "The heathen is truly

upon us, with bloody mind; young, as well as old, must now show faith in

the protection of our master, and such courage as befitteth believers."

"And why is it, mother," demanded her child, "that they seek to do us

harm? have we ever done evil to them?"

"I may not say. He that hath made the earth hath given it to us for our

uses, and reason would seem to teach that if portions of its surface are

vacant, he that needeth truly, may occupy."

"The savage!" whispered the child, nestling still nearer to the bosom of

her stooping parent. "His eye glittereth like the star which hangs above

the trees."

"Peace, daughter; his fierce nature broodeth over some fancied wrong!"

"Surely, we are here rightfully. I have heard my father say, that when the

Lord made me a present to his arms, our valley was a tangled forest, and

that much toil only has made it as it is."

"I hope that what we enjoy, we enjoy rightfully! And yet it seemeth that

the savage is ready to deny our claims."

"And where do these bloody enemies dwell? have they, too, valleys like

this, and do the Christians break into them to shed blood, in the night?"

"They are of wild and fierce habits, Ruth, and little do they know of our

manner of life. Woman is not cherished as among the people of thy father's

race, for force of body is more regarded than kinder ties."

The little auditor shuddered, and when she buried her face deeper in the

bosom of her parent, it was with a more quickened sense of maternal

affection, and with a livelier view, than her infant perception had ever

yet known, of the gentle charities of kindred. When she had spoken, the

matron impressed the final kiss on the forehead of each of the children,

and asking, aloud, that God might bless them, she turned to go to the

performance of duties that called for the exhibition of very different

qualities. Before quitting the room, however, she once more approached the

boy, and, holding the light before his steady eye, she said solemnly--

"I trust my babes to the keeping of a young warrior!"

The look he returned was like the others, cold but not discouraging. A

gaze of many moments elicited no reply; and Ruth prepared to quit the

place, troubled by uncertainty concerning the intentions of the guardian

she left with the girls, while she still trusted that the many acts of

kindness which she had shown him, during his captivity, would not go

without their reward. Her hand rested on the bolt of the door, in

indecision. The moment was favorable to the character of the youth, for

she recalled the manner of his return that night, no less than his former

acts of faith, and she was about to leave the passage for his egress open,

when an uproar arose on the air which filled the valley with all the

hideous cries and yells of a savage onset. Drawing the bolt, the startled

woman descended, without further thought, and rushed to her post, with the

hurry of one who saw only the necessity of exertion in another scene.

"Stand to the timbers, Reuben Ring! Bear back the skulking murderers on

their bloody followers! The pikes! Here, Dudley is opening for thy valor.

The Lord have mercy on the souls of the ignorant heathen!" mingled with

the reports of musketry, the whoops of the warriors, the whizzing of

bullets and arrows, with all the other accompaniments of such a contest,

were the fearful sounds that saluted the senses of Ruth as she issued into

the court. The valley was occasionally lighted by the explosion of

fire-arms, and then, at times, the horrible din prevailed in the gloom of

deep darkness. Happily, in the midst of all this, confusion and violence,

the young men of the valley were true to their duties. An alarming attempt

to scale the stockade had already been repulsed, and, the true character

of two or three feints having been ascertained, the principal force of the

garrison was now actively employed in resisting the main attack.

"In the name of him who is with us in every danger!" exclaimed Ruth,

advancing to two figures that were so busily engaged in their own

concerns, as not to heed her approach, "tell me how goes the struggle?

Where are my husband and the boy?--or has it pleased Providence that any

of our people should be stricken?"

"It hath pleased the Devil," returned Eben Dudley, somewhat irreverently

for one of that chastened school, "to send an Indian arrow through jerkin

and skin, into this arm of mine! Softly, Faith; dost think, girl, that

the covering of man is like the coat of a sheep, from which the fleece

may be plucked at will! I am no moulting fowl, nor is this arrow a

feather of my wing. The Lord forgive the rogue for the ill turn he hath

done my flesh, say I, and amen like a Christian! he will have occasion

too for the mercy, seeing he hath nothing further to hope for in this

world. Now, Faith, I acknowledge the debt of thy kindness, and let there

be no more cutting speech between us. Thy tongue often pricketh more

sorely than the Indian's arrow."

"Whose fault is it that old acquaintance hath sometimes been overlooked,

in new conversations? Thou knowest that, wooed by proper speech, no maiden

in the Colony is wont to render gentler answer. Dost feel uneasiness in

thine arm, Dudley?"

"'Tis not tickling with a straw, to drive a flint-headed arrow to the

bone! I forgive thee the matter of too much discourse with the trooper,

and all the side-cuts of thy over-ambling tongue, on conditions that----"

"Out upon thee, brawler! wouldst be prating here the night long on

pretence of a broken skin, and the savage at our gates? A fine character

will the Madam render of thy deeds, when the other youths have beaten back

the Indian, and thou loitering among the buildings!"

The discomfited borderer was about to curse in his heart the versatile

humor of his mistress, when he saw, by a side-glance, that ears which had

no concern in the subject, had liked to have shared in the matter of their

discourse. Seizing the weapon which was leaning against the foundation of

the block, he hurried past the mistress of the family, and, in another

minute, his voice and his musket were again heard ringing in the uproar.

"Does he bring tidings from the palisadoes?" repeated Ruth, too anxious

that the young man should return to his post, to arrest his retreat. "What

saith he of the onset?"

"The savage hath suffered for his boldness, and little harm hath yet come

to our people. Except that yon block of a man hath managed to put arm

before the passage of an arrow, I know not that any of our people have

been harmed."

"Hearken! they retire, Ruth. The yells are less near, and our young men

will prevail! Go thou to thy charge among the piles of the fuel, and see

that no lurker remaineth to do injury. The Lord hath remembered mercy, and

it may yet arrive that this evil shall pass away from before us!"

The quick ear of Ruth had not deceived her. The tumult of the assault was

gradually receding from the works, and though the flashings of the muskets

and the bellowing reports that rang in the surrounding forest were not

less frequent than before, it was plain that the critical moment of the

onset was already past. In place of the fierce effort to carry the place

by surprise, the savages had now resorted to means that were more

methodical, and which, though not so appalling in appearance, were perhaps

quite as certain of final success. Ruth profited by a momentary cessation

in the flight of the missiles, to seek those in whose welfare she had

placed her chief concern.

"Has other, than brave Dudley, suffered by this assault?" demanded the

anxious wife, as she passed swiftly among a group of dusky figures that

were collected in consultation, on the brow of the declivity; "has any

need of such care as a woman's hand may bestow? Heathcote, thy person is

unharmed!"

"Truly, one of great mercy hath watched over it, for little opportunity

hath been given to look to our own safety. I fear that some of our young

men have not regarded the covers with the attention that prudence

requires."

"The thoughtless Mark hath not forgotten my admonitions! Boy, thou hast

never lost sight of duty so far as to precede thy father?"

"One sees or thinks but little of the red-skins, when the whoop is ringing

among the timbers of the palisadoes, mother," returned the boy, dashing

his hand across his brow, in order that the drops of blood which were

trickling from a furrow left by the passage of an arrow, might not be

seen. "I have kept near my father, but whether in his front or in his

rear, the darkness hath not permitted me to note."

"The lad hath behaved in a bold and seemly manner," said the stranger;

"and he hath shown the metal of his grandsire's stock--ha! what is't we

see gleaming among the sheds? A sortie may be needed, to save the

granaries and thy folds from destruction!"

"To the barns! to the barns!" shouted two of the youths, from their

several look-outs. "The brand is in the buildings!" exclaimed a maiden

who discharged a similar duty under cover of the dwellings. Then

followed a discharge of muskets, all of which were levelled at the

glancing light that was glaring in fearful proximity to the combustible

materials which filled the most of the out-buildings. A savage yell, and

the sudden extinguishment of the blazing knot, announced the fatal

accuracy of the aim.

"This may not be neglected!" exclaimed Content, moved to extraordinary

excitement by the extremity of the danger. "Father!" he called aloud,

"'tis fitting time to show our utmost strength."

A moment of suspense succeeded this summons. The whole valley was then as

suddenly lighted, as if a torrent of the electric fluid had flashed

across its gloomy bed; a sheet of flame glanced from the attic of the

block, and then came the roar of the little piece of artillery, which had

so long dwelt there in silence. The rattling of a shot among the sheds,

and the rending of timber, followed. Fifty dark forms were seen, by the

momentary light, gliding from among the out-buildings, in an alarm

natural to their ignorance, and with an agility proportioned to their

alarm. The moment was propitious. Content silently motioned to Reuben

Ring; they passed the postern together, and disappeared in the direction

of the barns. The period of their absence was one of intense care to

Ruth, and it was not without its anxiety even to those whose nerves were

better steeled. A few moments, however, served to appease these feelings;

for the adventurers returned in safety, and as silently as they had

quitted the defences. The trampling of feet on the crust of the snow, the

neighing of horses, and the bellowing of frightened cattle, as the

terrified beasts scattered about the fields, soon proclaimed the object

of the risk which had just been run.

"Enter!" whispered Ruth, who held the postern with her own hand. "Enter,

of Heaven's mercy! Thou hast given liberty to every hoof, that no living

creature perish by the flames?"

"All; and truly not too speedily--for, see--the brand is again at work!"

Content had much reason to felicitate himself on his expedition; for,

even while he spoke, half-concealed torches, made as usual of blazing

knots of pine, were again seen glancing across the fields, evidently

approaching the out-buildings by such indirect and covered paths, as might

protect those who bore them from the shot of the garrison. A final and

common effort was made to arrest the danger. The muskets of the young men

were active, and more than once did the citadel of the stern old Puritan

give forth its flood of flame, in order to beat back the dangerous

visitants. A few shrieks of savage disappointment and of bodily anguish,

announced the success of these discharges; but, though most of those who

approached the barns were either driven back in fear, or suffered for

their temerity, one among them, more wary or more practised than his

companions, found means to effect his object. The firing had ceased, and

the besieged were congratulating themselves on success, when a sudden

light glared across the fields. A sheet of flame soon came curling over

the crest of a wheat-stack, and quickly wrapped the inflammable material

in its fierce torrent. Against this destruction there remained no remedy.

The barns and inclosures which, so lately, had been lying in the darkness

of the hour, were instantly illuminated, and life would have been the

penalty paid by any of either party, who should dare to trust his person

within the bright glare. The borderers were soon compelled to fall back,

even within the shadows of the hill, and to seek such covers as the

stockades offered, in order to avoid the aim of the arrow or the bullet.

"This is a mournful spectacle to one that has harvested in charity with

all men;" said Content to the trembler who convulsively grasped his arm,

as the flame whirled in the currents of the heated air, and, sweeping once

or twice across the roof of a shed, left a portion of its torrent creeping

insidiously along the wooden covering. "The in-gathering of a blessed

season is about to melt into ashes, before the brand of these accur----"

"Peace, Heathcote! What is wealth, or the fulness of thy granaries, to

that which remains? Check these repinings of thy spirit, and bless God

that he leaveth us our babes, and the safety of our inner roofs."

"Thou sayest truly," returned the husband, endeavoring to imitate the meek

resignation of his companion. "What indeed are the gifts of the world, set

in the balance against the peace of mind--ha! that evil blast of wind

sealeth the destruction of our harvest! The fierce element is in the heart

of the granaries."

Ruth made no reply, for though less moved by worldly cares than her

husband, the frightful progress of the conflagration alarmed her with a

sense of personal danger. The flames had passed from roof to roof, and

meeting everywhere with fuel of the most combustible nature, the whole of

the vast range of barns, sheds, granaries, cribs and out-buildings, was

just breaking forth in the brightness of a torrent of fire. Until this

moment, suspense, with hope on one side and apprehension on the other, had

kept both parties mute spectators of the scene. But yells of triumph soon

proclaimed the delight with which the Indians witnessed the completion of

their fell design. The whoops followed this burst of pleasure, and a third

onset was made.

The combatants now fought under a brightness which, though less natural,

was scarcely less brilliant than that of noon-day. Stimulated by the

prospect of success, which was offered by the conflagration, the savages

rushed upon the stockade with more audacity than it was usual to display

in their cautious warfare. A broad shadow was cast, by the hill and its

buildings, across the fields on the side opposite to the flames, and

through this belt of comparative gloom, the fiercest of the band made

their way to the very palisadoes, with impunity. Their presence was

announced by the yell of delight, for too many curious eyes had been

drinking in the fearful beauty of the conflagration, to note their

approach, until the attack had nearly proved successful. The rushes to the

defence, and to the attack, were now alike quick and headlong. Volleys

were useless, for the timbers offered equal security to both assailant and

assailed. It was a struggle of hand to hand, in which numbers would have

prevailed, had it not been the good fortune of the weaker party to act on

the defensive. Blows of the knife were passed swiftly between the timbers,

and occasionally the discharge of the musket, or the twanging of the bow

was heard.

"Stand to the timbers, my men!" said the deep tones of the stranger, who

spoke in the midst of the fierce struggle with that commanding and

stirring cheerfulness that familiarity with danger can alone inspire.

"Stand to the defences, and they are impassable. Ha! 'twas well meant,

friend savage," he muttered between his teeth, as he parried, at some

jeopardy to one hand, a thrust aimed at his throat, while with the other

he seized the warrior who had inflicted the blow, and drawing his naked

breast, with the power of a giant, full against the opening between the

limbers, he buried his own keen blade to its haft in the body. The eyes of

the victim rolled wildly, and when the iron hand which bound him to the

wood, with the power of a vice, loosened its grasp, he fell motionless on

the earth. This death was succeeded by the usual yell of disappointment,

and the assailants disappeared, as swiftly as they had approached.

"God be praised, that we have to rejoice in this advantage!" said Content,

enumerating the individuals of his force, with an anxious eye, when all

were again assembled at the stand on the hill, where, favored by the

glaring light, they could overlook, in comparative security, the more

exposed parts of their defences. "We count our own, though I fear me, many

may have suffered."

The silence and the occupations of his listeners, most of whom were

stanching their blood, was a sufficient answer.

"Hist, father!" said the quick-eyed and observant Mark; "one remaineth on

the palisado nearest the wicket. Is it a savage? or do I see a stump, in

the field beyond?"

All eyes followed the direction of the hand of the speaker, and there was

seen, of a certainty, something clinging to the inner side of one of the

timbers, that bore a marked resemblance to the human form. The part of the

stockades, where the seeming figure clung, lay more in obscurity than the

rest of the defences, and doubts as to its character were not alone

confined to the quick-sighted lad who had first detected its presence.

"Who hangs upon our palisadoes?" called Eben Dudley. "Speak, that we do

not harm a friend!"

The wood itself was not more immovable than the dark object, until the

report of the borderer's musket was heard, and then it came tumbling to

the earth like an insensible mass.

"Fallen like a stricken bear from his tree! Life was in it, or no bullet

of mine could have loosened the hold!" exclaimed Dudley, a little in

exultation as he saw the success of his aim.

"I will go forward, and see that he is past----"

The mouth of young Mark, was stopped by the hand of the stranger, who

calmly observed--

"I will look into the fate of the heathen, myself." He was about to

proceed to the spot, when the supposed dead, or wounded man, sprang to his

feet, with a yell that rang in echoes along the margin of the forest, and

bounded towards the cover of the buildings, with high and active leaps.

Two or three muskets sent their streaks of flame across his path, but

seemingly without success. Jumping in a manner to elude the certainty of

their fire, the unharmed savage gave forth another yell of triumph, and

disappeared among the angles of the dwellings. His cries were understood,

for answering whoops were heard in the fields, and the foe without again

rallied to the attack.

"This may not be neglected," said he who, more by his self-possession and

air of authority, than by any known right to command, had insensibly

assumed so much authority in the important business of that night. "One

like this, within our walls, may quickly bring destruction on the

garrison. The postern may be opened to an inroad----"

"A triple lock secures it," interrupted Content. "The key is hid where

none know to seek it, other than such as are of our household."

"And happily the means of passing the private wicket are in my

possession," muttered the other, in an under tone. "So far, well; but the

brand! the brand! the maidens must look to the fires and lights, while

the youths make good the stockade, since this assault admitteth not of

further delay."

So saying, the stranger gave an example of courage by proceeding to his

stand at the pickets, where, supported by his companions, he continued to

defend the approaches against a discharge of arrows and bullets that was

more distant, but scarcely less dangerous to the safety of those who

showed themselves on the side of the acclivity, than those which had been

previously showered upon the garrison.

In the mean time, Ruth summoned her assistants, and hastened to discharge

the duty which had just been prescribed. Water was cast freely on all the

fires, and, as the still raging conflagration continued to give far more

light than was either necessary or safe, care was taken to extinguish any

torch or candle that, in the hurry of alarm, might have been left to

moulder in its socket, throughout the extensive range of the dwellings and

the offices.

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