CHAPTER SEVEN.

A DREARY REGION--HUNTING--THE VALLEY OF MUSHROOMS--AN EXPLOSION AND

CANNONADE--GOBBLERS--THE CABBAGE-PALM--A PALMETTO-LEAF HUT--THE

MOCKING-BIRD--THE RED ORPHEUS--AN EVENING'S AMUSEMENT--ATTACKED BY

SPIDERS--SOUNDS OF THE FOREST--"JUP" AND THE EAGLE--INDIAN TRAILS--ON

THE BORDERS OF LAKE KISSIMMEE--CANOE OR RAFT--SHOOTING AN ALLIGATOR--THE

CAT-BIRD--FUTURE MOVEMENTS--IN CAMP--OUR COURSE SELECTED--MAKING A

RAFT--"ATTACUS LUNA"--WHAT TIM SAW IN THE MORNING WATCH--ABOUT TO

START--AN ALARM--INDIANS--THE RAFT LAUNCHED--UNDER WEIGH--OUT OF RANGE--

AFLOAT ON THE LAKE.

We five travellers had been for some time making our way eastward in as

direct a course as we could steer by compass across a pine-barren. The

ground was as level as a floor. Now and then a rivulet appeared, from

which we quenched our thirst; while the magnolias and other flowering

plants on its banks relieved the dull uniformity of the woods. The sun,

however, beat down on our heads with intense force, and our legs were

torn by the sharp teeth of the saw-palmetto which covered the ground.

Here and there rose distant islands of pine, which give the name to the

region. Not a human being could we see, the only animal life visible

being some lean wild cattle, which found a scanty subsistence in the

natural grasses which had sprung up where the palmetto-scrub had been

burned. Frequently we had to turn aside to avoid the swampy ponds

fringed with saw-grass. The surface of these ponds was covered with

water-lilies of various hues, amid which alligators large and small

popped up their heads, warning us not to approach too near. Tall

sand-hill cranes stalked about uttering loud whoops, until, disturbed by

a shot from one of our rifles, they flew off to a distance. Turkey

buzzards, useful but disgusting-looking birds, were feeding on the

carcasses of some of the cattle which had died from disease, or been

bitten by rattlesnakes. Near the edges of the ponds we observed the

tracks of numbers of these snakes. Probably the cattle, going down to

drink, had trodden on some of the creatures, and been bitten in return.

We killed several which lay in our path.

We had been unable to get near any of the wild cattle, nor had we come

across any deer, so that, with the exception of a duck, two snipes, and

a plover, we had shot nothing that would serve for our supper. At last

a hummock appeared in the distance ahead, and towards it we directed our

course, intending to camp near its borders at an early hour, so that we

might have time to obtain a supply of large game. As we approached the

hummock, we found it to be of considerable size, and apparently denser

than usual; still we hoped to be able to make our way into it in search

of deer.

I have already described the various trees which grow on these

hummocks,--enormous cabbage-palms and cotton-trees, scarlet maples and

cedars, black and white gum-trees, magnolias, and many others, the whole

festooned with creepers and hung with air-plants of gorgeous hues. The

spot we chose for our camp was a high sandy ridge, on which grew a group

of pines, affording shelter and firewood, while a stream flowed near,

into the bottom, where it was lost to view.

Carlos, who was tired and somewhat out of sorts, remained with Tim and

Jup to form the camp, while Lejoillie and I set out with our guns in

search of game. We had not gone far when my companion fired at a duck

of peculiar and beautiful plumage, with a black body and white tuft on

its head. We hurried forward in pursuit between the thick trees, eager

to secure the prize. The duck, however, again rose just as we had got

up to it, but fell once more in a still thicker part of the hummock,

where we could see through the trees the glitter of water. In spite of

the numerous impediments in our way, we pushed forward until we found

ourselves well-nigh in darkness, though the sun was still high above the

horizon, the tree-tops which joined overhead being interlaced by

numberless creepers of various descriptions, forming a roof impenetrable

by the light of day. An almost insupportable mouldy odour, like the

effluvium arising from a dead body, pervaded the atmosphere; but eager

to obtain the bird, Lejoillie pushed on, and I followed. The pool into

which the duck had fallen was covered with a green scum; and on throwing

a piece of wood into it, the green changed into violet, as if some

chemical product had been mixed with it. The ground itself was covered

with a white efflorescence, which stuck to our feet, and made us slip at

every step.

As our eyes became accustomed to the light, we discovered that we were

in the midst of fungi or mushrooms of every shape and colour. Some were

almost microscopic, collected on the bark of the decaying wood; others

were of gigantic proportions, equal in circumference to the trunks of

the enormous trees amid which they grew. No vegetables except moss and

toadstool-like productions could exist in that airless and pestiferous

region. In every direction lay the trunks of enormous trees blown down

by some hurricane, so completely rotted by damp that a stick run into

them went right through. They lay like vast skeletons, serving to

nourish the mushrooms which grew vigorously in the rank vegetation.

Here also were vast gelatinous and transparent masses, from which oozed

out a yellow-tinted liquid, of so venomous a character that a drop

falling on the skin raised a blister. Other fungi were of dazzling

whiteness, which Lejoillie likened to a casket of pearls, supported by

an azure stalk. Many were in the shape of a Chinese hat, and of an

orange-red colour, striped with silver bands; indeed, the whole tribe of

fungi appeared here to have their representatives. Many were as tall as

children, with heads upwards of two yards in diameter. Some were of

rose colour, and resembled vast umbrellas. Still more numerous were

those of a cup shape, and of a bluish tint, the interior resembling a

huge pot.

We advanced in single file amidst the rows of giant mushrooms, not

without considerable fear that in this gloomy valley some strange

monster would suddenly appear before us, to resent our intrusion into

his domains. Suddenly Lejoillie, who was a short distance in front,

slipped on the slimy ground over which we were walking, as if on ice,

and in falling struck one of the largest mushrooms, which, to my

astonishment and dismay, immediately exploded with a report like that of

a piece of artillery, throwing into the air a vast cloud of dust.

Losing my balance almost immediately afterwards, I followed his example,

when directly the whole valley resounded with reports, the mushrooms

bursting on every side, as if defending their colony against the visit

of strangers. Confused by the sound and blinded by the red dust which,

filling our ears and irritating our eyes, made us sneeze and cough

continuously, we beat a hasty retreat, entirely forgetting the duck we

had come to seek. Not until we had got clear of the fusillade directed

against us by the fungi, did we stop in our flight, when, clearing the

dust from our eyes, and shaking it off from our heads and clothes,

Lejoillie burst into a fit of laughter.

"You will like to understand how this happened, my young friend," he

observed. "Possibly others will be incredulous when they hear of our

adventure. These mushrooms, like other vegetables, have the power of

suddenly bursting without being touched, Nature having provided them

with this means of spreading their seed over a wide extent of ground.

The red dust which so disagreeably filled our eyes is composed of

imperceptible spores, each atom containing a germ. The shock produced

when we fell caused the explosion of some of the largest of these, and

they set all the others agoing, though who would have believed that two

brave hunters could be put to flight by mushrooms!"

Comical as was the adventure, the result to us was far from pleasant,

for we both had our faces and hands covered with pimples, while it was

some time before we ceased coughing and spluttering from the quantity

which had got down our throats; indeed, the mushroom germs had

completely poisoned us. We were still more vexed at the thought of

losing the bird after encountering so much annoyance, when Caesar, who

had followed us, appeared, bringing it in his mouth. Although we did

not venture back again into the bottom of the hummock, we succeeded in

killing a couple of fat gobblers, which amply supplied us all with

supper and breakfast the next morning.

Just outside the hummock was a cabbage-palm, which, as I have said,

abounds in Florida. It rose in straight and graceful grandeur to the

height of a hundred feet without a branch, then burst into a mass of

dark-green, fan-shaped leaves. In the centre of this mass grows the

far-famed cabbage, which is a tender white shoot, protected by numerous

fibrous folds. We were wishing for some vegetable, when Jup undertook

to obtain a cabbage. Fastening a belt round his waist and the trunk of

the tree, he worked himself up to the summit, when, drawing his knife

from his belt, he cut out the vegetable. He then chopped off a number

of the large leaves from the summit for the purpose of forming a

palmetto hut, which might afford us shelter. We cooked the cabbage,

though it is often eaten raw, and agreed that it resembled a Spanish

chestnut in taste. Carlos told us that the tree would die in

consequence of having the cabbage cut out, and Jup confirmed the

statement.

Our huts were of the very simplest description. Fixing in two uprights,

we secured a horizontal pole between them at their tops; and from this

pole we suspended the enormous cabbage-palm leaves, stretching them out

at the bottom, thus forming a thatched roof impervious to rain or sun.

Where cabbage-palms grow, the hunter, as I have shown, can in a few

minutes form a very efficient hut, capable of holding two or three

people.

Numerous birds, inhabitants of the trees near our camp, amused us during

the evening by their varied notes. One which we watched was of a

graceful form, with a long fine beak, its plumage being grey-brown above

and white beneath. Though larger than the nightingale, to which it has

often been compared, it has a superior and more varied voice, but lacks

that sweetness of expression and melancholy charm which have made the

reputation of the plaintive Philomel. It has, however, a song of its

own, composed of a dozen syllables, clear, sonorous, and harmonious,

which runs over an extensive scale. At first, it entertained us with

its own song, but in a short time began imitating those of other birds,

which it did to perfection; indeed, Jup told us, and Carlos corroborated

the statement, that it can imitate the human voice, as well as the

hissing of serpents, the roar of alligators, the gobbling of turkeys,

and the cry of all other birds. Lejoillie tried it by whistling a tune,

when the bird imitated him, introducing a number of variations. The

mocking-bird, for such it was, afforded us infinite amusement during the

evening.

Another bird also made its appearance, called the red orpheus. It had a

reddish-brown plumage, with a fawn-coloured breast spotted with black.

It was about the same size as the mocking-bird, its note being very

similar to that of the European blackbird, but more sonorous and

melodious, and superior in some respects to that of the mocking-bird.

It is of an equally graceful form, and has the same long fine beak. We

found numbers of them in the forest among the cedars and myrtles, whose

fruit they eat, and where also they chase various winged insects. Both

these birds build their nests six or seven feet above the ground, on

thorny bushes, or in wild orange trees. The nests are composed of the

downy mosses of plants fastened together with the fibres of flax. The

eggs of the mocking-bird are blue with brown spots; those of the orpheus

are of a beautiful azure tint.

Scarcely had we turned in to our leaf-covered huts when I felt some

creatures crawling over me. I jumped up, and running to the fire, shook

off two or three horrid-looking spiders. My exclamations aroused my

companions, and they likewise found several of the same spiders crawling

over them. Tim cried out that he had been bitten, and that he felt an

extraordinary numbness in the limb. Lejoillie said immediately

afterwards that he also had suffered; and Jup, on seeing the creatures,

declared that they were the most venomous of spiders, and warned us that

if we went to sleep they might actually bite us to death. Lejoillie

recollected having heard of the species, which is called the

sleeping-spider. We accordingly, making up our fire, gathered closely

round it, hoping that the creatures would not approach its flames. On

examining the ground in the neighbourhood, we found a number of small

holes, out of which the spiders were creeping in search of prey; but, as

we had hoped, they did not venture close enough to the fire to reach us.

We spent an uncomfortable night, and I was glad when it came to my turn

to walk sentry. As I moved about I kept a watch on my feet, lest any of

the venomous insects should climb up my legs. The ground appeared

literally swarming with them. In the morning, when we came to examine

it, we found that the whole bank was mined below with the galleries of

thousands of these sleeping-spiders. So poisonous is their bite that it

sometimes causes a lethargy, during which the person bitten passes from

sleep to death. During the day these insects stop up their holes with

sand, and only come out in the night. A dark-red line runs down their

back, and they have flat heads. To struggle against these venomous

creatures was impossible; it would have been more easy to contend with a

pack of wolves, or any other wild beasts. The instinct of my dog

induced him to crawl close up to the fire, where he remained all night

so near to it that he nearly burned off his coat.

At daybreak I proposed to start off, to be at once free from the dangers

of the neighbourhood. But Jup observed, "No fear now, massa; de spiders

all gone to bed."

Such was found to be the case, as they are strictly nocturnal hunters,

and keep their holes closely shut during the day-time. We had therefore

no longer any fear of being bitten, and were able to take our breakfast

at our leisure. As soon as possible, however, after breakfast, we were

again on the move.

We had much the same description of country to pass through as on the

previous day--mostly open prairie, with pine-barrens and occasional

hummocks. I cannot describe each day of our journey. In the early

morning we were aroused half an hour before sunrise by a wonderful

chorus of birds and insects, the mocking-bird and cat-bird making the

greatest noise. At that time the inhabitants of the woods seemed to

awaken to active life as suddenly as day succeeds the night, and night

the day, in those Southern latitudes. The deep-sounding whoops of the

sand-hill cranes--the cries of herons, bitterns, and ibis--the gobbles

of turkeys--the confused quacking of flocks of ducks--the chattering of

pelicans--the melodious voices of thousands of song-birds--the hum of

millions of insects,--all combined to create a volume of sound which

effectually banished sleep. As the sun rose above the summits of the

trees, the various sounds gradually decreased, and during the heat of

mid-day all seemed hushed in the stillness of death. As evening

approached, once more the feathered songsters suddenly burst forth; then

for a short time there would be silence; when again, towards midnight,

the hootings and shrieks of numerous night-birds, and the more savage

cries and hideous voices of alligators, wolves, and ocelots, would break

our slumbers.

One evening we were nearly losing our black attendant, who not only had

proved himself an intelligent guide, but was ready to serve us in every

way he could. We had just encamped, when a short distance off an

enormous eagle rose from a stunted tree on the borders of a neighbouring

hummock. Lejoillie was anxious to obtain its eggs, or one of the young

birds should they be hatched; and Jup immediately volunteered to climb

up and procure one or the other. Supposing that the eagle had flown to

a distance, Jup advanced to the tree, leaving his axe and knife, which

he had been using, behind him on the ground. Some thick bark, and a few

branches and twigs projecting from the trunk, enabled him to make his

way up the tree in a manner none of us could imitate.

Lejoillie was engaged at the time in skinning a bird he had just before

shot, and we were all busy in preparing the camp, when we heard Jup

shriek out. He had ample reason for doing so. He had gained the branch

of the tree on a level with the nest--filled with skeletons and bones of

other birds and animals which the eagle had brought to feed its young.

The parent bird, with its sharp eyes, though far beyond our sight, must

have observed the intruder approaching its home. In an instant, down it

swooped with discordant shrieks, and Jup with great difficulty managed

to spring behind a branch to avoid its onslaught. Every instant it

threatened to drive its sharp claws into his woolly head, or to peck out

his eyes.

I was the first to see his danger, and rushing forward with my rifle,

attempted to obtain a shot. I was afraid, however, that while trying to

shoot the bird, I might wound the black. Jup shouted at the top of his

voice, hoping to keep the eagle at bay.

"Come down, Jup! come down!" I cried.

"Bery well to say dat, massa, but not so easy to do dat," answered Jup,

who preserved his presence of mind.

I united my voice to his, and we were soon joined by Tim, who shouted as

lustily as the black. This prevented the eagle from striking down at

Jup, who now began to descend; and as there was sufficient distance

between his head and the eagle's beak, I fired. At the same moment I

heard a crash, and thought the eagle had fallen; but when the smoke

cleared away, what was my horror to discover Jup lying on the ground,

while the eagle was clinging on to a branch just above its nest.

Regardless of the bird, Tim and I ran to pick up the fallen black.

Great was our satisfaction to find, on seeing him quickly get up, that

no bones had been broken.

"Me go 'gain an' get de eggs," he said; "nebber fear."

"We must dispose of the eagle first," I answered; and Tim and I both

firing, the huge bird, fluttering wildly, fell to the ground.

As we approached, it endeavoured fiercely to defend itself with its

talons and beak; but Tim, clubbing his rifle, dealt it a blow on the

head which put an end to its struggles. Its mate not making its

appearance, Jup again ascended, and returned with a couple of eggs,

greatly to Lejoillie's satisfaction.

Eager as we were to get on, we had to lie by during the heat of the day,

selecting the thickest shade we could find. After the sun had begun to

sink in the west, we marched forward until nearly dark. We found it,

however, generally necessary to allow ourselves time for an hour's

hunting, to secure a sufficient amount of game for our support.

We had, as may be supposed, kept a sharp look-out for Indians; but we

had seen none, nor had we discovered any recent trails, though we

occasionally came upon their abandoned camps, as well as the paths they

had formed through the forest or across the prairie. We were somewhat

surprised at this; but Carlos said he suspected that those who had

inhabited that part of the country had moved northward, or had retreated

to the Everglades in the south, where the Palefaces could not follow

them. Circumstances afterwards occurred to show that he was right in

both surmises--that the old men, women, and children had been sent into

the impenetrable fastnesses in the south, while the warriors had gone

north to join the forces at that time assembled under Powell, or Oceola,

as the Indians called him.

We were now approaching Lake Kissimmee, which we intended crossing on

our way to the Saint John. Reaching a pine-island--as those sandy

elevations are called, rising out of the plain--where we intended to

camp, we saw the lake before us. It was a question now whether we

should march round its northern shore, or save ourselves a journey of

twenty or thirty miles by crossing in a canoe, or on a raft which we

proposed to construct. We held a consultation on the subject. Should a

storm arise, we should be exposed to no small danger; while alligators,

from the experience we had had before, might, we thought it possible,

strike the bottom of the canoe or raft and upset it.

For the sake of obtaining a variety of food, Tim and I set off with our

fishing-tackle--of course, carrying our guns--towards a large stream,

which we discovered running into the lake. We saw plenty of birds on

our way; among them the white ibis, the white heron, the snake-bird, and

vulture. We found a bluff, with deep water below it, into which we had

scarcely thrown our lines when we each hooked a large black bass; after

which we caught several bream, cat-fish, and perch, until we had as much

as we could carry.

I had gone down to the water to clean our fish; and I was so employed

when, stooping down, I saw the snout of an alligator raised above the

surface. Without moving, I imitated the grunt of a pig. The monster

saurian, expecting to have a porker for supper, swam on, with jaws open,

its wicked eye turned towards me. I had taken up my rifle, and when it

was about eight paces off, suddenly rising, I fired directly down its

throat. What was my horror to see it rushing forward at an accelerated

speed. As may be supposed, I sprang up the bluff, not stopping to

collect my fish; when the monster ran its nose right against the bank,

and, in a vain attempt to land, rolled back again, fiercely lashing the

water with its tail. Having made its way to the opposite side, after

several convulsive struggles, it turned over and died. Had my foot

slipped on the grassy bank, my adventures would probably have been

ended. I was quickly joined by Tim; and while finishing the cleaning of

our fish, we kept a sharp look-out.

Near the spot where we were encamped was a hummock, on which grew

mulberry-trees, boxwood, and gigantic cypresses, six feet in diameter,

their trunks and branches being completely enclosed in the india-rubber

vine, which in this part of the country grows in great profusion.

On our return to camp, Tim and I were passing near a thicket when we

were saluted with strange cries, resembling the mewings of a number of

deserted kittens. As we approached to ascertain what creatures were

uttering these strange sounds, they grew louder and louder. We caught

sight, however, only of several birds, about the size of a thrush,

flitting in and out among the branches, and stopping every now and then

to look at us. As we passed on they followed, until we got close to the

camp. We then called Lejoillie to come and see them.

He at once pronounced them to be cat-birds. Their plumage was brown,

with black caps on their heads, their rumps being of a red orange tint.

They seemed to have no fear of us; for, gathering on the boughs of the

trees near the camp, evidently seeking our society, they began a most

extraordinary concert, if such it could be called, for certainly it was

not singing. Sometimes one of them would speak in a hollow voice, then

another would bark, imitating Caesar; now one fellow would yelp like a

fox, and make a rattling sound like that of a rattlesnake. Others

croaked like frogs, and imitated the sneeze of a human being. Had we

heard them without seeing the birds, we should have thought some strange

creatures inhabited the wood; but, in reality, the birds were only

trying, by producing sounds familiar to our ears, to tell us that we

were welcome to their native forest.

It is very difficult to keep a cat-bird in captivity, as it soon pines

and dies; or it would certainly be preferred to a parrot, on account of

its far superior talent of imitation. Lejoillie refrained from killing

any of our amusing friends, who remained watching us all the time we

were in camp.

We required a day's rest before proceeding farther on our journey; for

we could not tell what difficulties we might have to encounter, and it

would be necessary to be in full strength to overcome them. Having

examined the ground thoroughly, to ascertain that it was not inhabited

by spiders, like our last camping-place, we built three cabbage-palm

huts, and collected fuel sufficient to keep up the fire during the

night. Before turning in, we had another talk about our future

proceedings. I undertook, the first thing in the morning, to climb to

the top of the highest tree, from which I could get a look-out over the

country to the eastward and north-east, round the northern end of the

lake. Should it appear practicable, we resolved to proceed by land; but

if not, we determined to spend the next day in building a raft to cross

the lake. We expected to find it sufficiently shallow to enable us to

pole most of the way over. We agreed to make some paddles, and, in case

the wind should be favourable, to use our blankets as sails. Jup was

the most experienced sailor among us, though we all knew enough about

boating to undertake such a voyage without fear. We kept a watch during

the night, so that, should any hostile Indians approach, we might fight

for our lives, and not be murdered in our sleep, as might be the case

should we be caught napping. For the sake of health, and to avoid

mosquitoes, it was always necessary to camp on the highest ground we

could find. We were more exposed to view from a distance than we should

have been had we been able to light our fires in the hollows, where,

during the night, we should have had the advantage of concealment. At

the same time, from the high ground we could the better see an enemy

approaching. Still, we had gone thus far and had not met any Indians,

so that we might hope to perform the rest of the journey without

encountering them.

The night passed away without our being disturbed. Occasionally a few

creatures would pass by, their shadowy forms scarcely distinguishable

through the gloom. We knew that they were either deer or wild cattle.

Now and then a wolf would approach, or a puma, or ocelot; but a shout

would send them to the rightabout.

As soon as daylight appeared, with the aid of Jup, who accompanied me, I

succeeded in getting to the top of a tall pine. On looking out I was

convinced, from the clear green to the north of the lake, and from its

flat appearance, that it was swampy. As far as I could judge, the

swamps extended to the shore of another small lake, still farther to the

north, Jup agreed with me that it would save a troublesome journey

through marshes if we were to cross the lake, as had at first been

proposed.

Directly breakfast was over, therefore, we set off for the shore of the

lake, where we were fortunate in finding a hard piece of ground by the

side of a stream which ran into it, a point extending out into the

water; and we could only hope that we should find a similar

landing-place on the opposite side. On the hard ground, a couple of

feet above the water, grew a number of pines. Several of the smaller as

well as larger trees had been blown down by a hurricane, and were

sufficiently dry, and yet not rotten, for our purpose. Lopping off the

roots and branches, we collected six trees, each about thirty feet long,

which one by one we managed to roll into the water. The cross-pieces

were more easily obtained. The whole were fastened together with what

the Spaniards call sipos, or creepers, which make a very tolerable rope

for such a purpose. On the top of this framework we placed a sort of

platform of reeds, which would, we hoped, keep us free from the water.

We had still to cut some long poles; a couple of spars for masts, and

two more for yards; a paddle to steer by, and one for each of us. Night

was approaching by the time we had quite finished. Altogether we were

well content with our performance, though perhaps a more experienced

sailor would have hesitated to trust himself on such a structure. As

the mosquitoes would have allowed us but little sleep had we attempted

to remain near the lake at night, we returned to our camping-ground on

the ridge, having previously dragged the raft up on shore. On our way I

saw Lejoillie eagerly eyeing the branches of a tree producing a sweet

gum.

"Stop, stop!" he exclaimed, "in case you may alarm it." And he began

opening his butterfly-net, which lay in a case he always carried in his

pocket.

I looked in the direction towards which his eyes were turned, and saw a

magnificent moth sucking gum exuding from a branch. It was more

beautiful than any I had seen. The body was of a flesh colour; the

wings broad and of a tender green, with blue, crimson, and orange spots.

I stopped while he advanced, trembling lest the specimen might escape

him. With what eagerness he closed the net over it! and I felt almost

as rejoiced as he seemed to be that he had captured the treasure. He

told us that it was called the "Attacus luna," and that it was the most

beautiful moth in Florida. The caterpillar produces silk, though it is

not equal to that of the better known silkworm.

The naturalist appeared as delighted to have secured the moth uninjured

as most people would have been to pick up a nugget of gold. By degrees

we had expended a portion of our ammunition and provisions; but as

Lejoillie added to his collection, our loads were not much lightened,

though his bird-skins, moths, and insects were not very weighty

articles.

Tim, who had the morning watch, averred that he had seen a human being

approach the camp, and apparently having examined it, steal off again.

He had advanced and challenged, but no reply was made. His first

impulse, he acknowledged, had been to fire; but he recollected in time

that the intruder might have had no hostile intentions, and, at all

events, as we were not in an enemy's country, he had no business to

shoot the man, whoever he was. Tim was so positive on the subject that

we could not doubt him.

We breakfasted at daybreak, and strapping on our packs, marched down to

the lake, prepared to commence our voyage. Before starting, Jup and I

again ascended a tree overlooking the lake, that I might ascertain

whether there were any islands in our course, or whether, as is often

the case, the surface was covered with water-plants, which might impede

our progress.

All appeared clear, however, as far as my eye could reach. I was about

to descend, when, looking to the south-west, I caught sight of a number

of objects moving across the prairie. I pointed them out to Jup.

"Injins!" he exclaimed. "Dey comin' dis way; better git off, or maybe

dey take our scalps."

As I agreed with him, we hurriedly descended, and rejoined our

companions, who were already beginning to launch the raft. It was no

easy matter to do so, and we had to cut some stout sticks for handspikes

before we could manage to get it into the water. While thus engaged,

several alligators poked their noses above the surface to look at us,

but the shouts we raised quickly made them disappear. Scarcely was the

raft in the water, when, happening to look round, I caught sight of

thirty or forty Indians, bedecked in war-paint and feathers, fully

armed, emerging from the brushwood, and not a hundred yards away.

"Shove off! shove off!" I cried. "Their bows carry far, and we must

put a wide distance between them and us."

Springing on board, we each seized a pole and began impelling the raft

from the shore. The Indians, seeing that we were about to escape, ran

forward, uttering loud shouts and calling on us to come back.

"Very likely we'll be afther doin' that," observed Tim.

No one else spoke; we were labouring for our lives, for it was evident,

from the savage shrieks of the Indians, that they intended mischief.

"Let us fire and bring down some of those fellows," cried Carlos.

"Very little satisfaction in doing that," observed Lejoillie. "Shove

away, my friends, shove away; the farther we can get from them the

better, for, packed together as we are, they may shoot us down at once.

Shove away, shove away, I say."

We followed Lejoillie's advice. We had got to a considerable distance

from the bank before the Indians reached it. The moment they did so,

they drew their bows and let fly a flight of arrows, which plunged into

the water close behind our raft; but happily we were just beyond their

range, or not one of us would have escaped. The water by this time was

deepening, and we had to take to our paddles, and endeavour still

farther to increase our distance; for the savages, intent on capturing

us, had begun to wade off, with fresh arrows in their bows, ready to

send another flight, at the same time uttering loud cries and shouting

out to us to return. They were possibly not aware that we had provided

ourselves with paddles and had already got into deep water.

Rushing forward until the water was up to their waists, they again sent

their arrows whistling towards us, several actually striking the raft,

though not with sufficient force to stick into it. When they saw that

we were really beyond their reach, they vented their disappointment in

fearful yells.

"Shriek away, ye redskin savages," cried Tim; "your noise doesn't hurt

us. If you don't look out for yourselves, you'll have some of the

'gators snapping off your legs presently."

The cries of the Indians, however, had the effect of keeping the

creatures at a distance, and several swam past us, evidently alarmed at

the unusual sounds.

We were now all paddling away with might and main, two on each side, the

black steering and sculling with his paddle at the same time.

Fortunately, the weather remained fine, and the wind, which was light,

was in our favour. What we had to dread most was a strong wind

springing up from the eastward, which might have driven us back and

placed us at the mercy of the savages. We were still uncertain whether

we should altogether escape them. They might build a raft and pursue

us; or might be acquainted with some path leading along the northern end

of the lake, by which, light-footed as they were, they might get round

to meet us when we landed, or to follow up our trail.

We found paddling a raft harder work than we had expected, and our arms

soon began to ache. Stopping for an instant, I tried the depth of

water. It was still too great to enable us to use our poles with

advantage. At length, however, the breeze increased, and I proposed

that the masts should be stepped, as they were all ready, and that we

should hoist our blankets for sails.

This we at once did; but they did not hold enough wind to help us as

much as we expected, and we still had to keep the paddles going.

Looking back, we could see the Indians on the shore; which was

satisfactory, as it made us hope that they did not intend to follow us

by land.

"It will take them some time to build a raft," observed Carlos. "If

they do, we shall then encounter them on equal terms, for we could pick

them off with our rifles before they could get near enough to shoot

their arrows at us."

We continued our course to the opposite shore, which appeared as far off

as ever. We had, however, reason to be satisfied that we had decided on

crossing the lake on a raft; for had we attempted to go round by land,

we should inevitably have been overtaken by the Indians.

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