CONCLUSION.
In a little chapparal not far away they found Vinnie, and near her,
sitting on the ground, was Alonphilus, the dwarf. At a little distance
was tethered the white horse—there could be no mistaking it—the same
milk-white steed that had carried the ghastly form of Meno, the Spirit
Warrior, as he rushed by them a little while before, bearing the girl in
his grisly embrace.
Pete Wimple approached the animal, as it stood quietly picking at the
beaten-down prairie grass, and then kindly touched it once or twice on
the back.
“What ye doin’?” asked Leander. “Tryin’ to see if it’s well groomed?”
“No; I was tryin’ to make up my mind if ’twas ra’al, ginuine hoss-flesh,
or jist a shadder.”
“It’s a real hoss!” said the giant, stooping, while all their eyes
followed every motion curiously, and stretching up the ghastly length of
the bony frame of a large, powerfully-built man from out of the thick
grass at his feet. “And here’s the Spirit Warrior as has killed and
scart to death more Injins in the last six years than ten men could
finish off in the old-fashioned way in ten years! My little brother,
thar on the ground, a-tyin’ a big knot in the end of that string, ain’t
very wide acrost, as ye can see, and the space atween the ribs of this
’ere thing is big anuff for him to crawl in all over. So, when he gits
inside of it, and stands upon that white hoss and flings bomb-shells,
and fires off rockets among a pack of reds, I guess they think he’s one
of the tallest kind of spirit warriors, and about the worst _accident_
as ever befell ’em! I’m a sort of a vantriloquizer, and I uster hide in
the woods, and holler like Meno, the spirit, is said to.”
Darke, leaving Vinnie and Clancy to the enjoyment of each other’s
society for a few moments, had come forward while the giant was
speaking, and as he finished, he said:
“And that explains the mystery of the oaken chest, also, does it not?”
“That’s all there is of the hull mystery and the hull secret,” said the
giant, in reply. “I don’t mind tellin’ about it now, cause I’m a-goin’
to marry and retire from bizness. My uncle Peter—and he was a
unavarsal—”
“But your brother is dumb. How did he produce that awful screech?”
Alonphilus raised a small, curiously contrived whistle to his lips, and
a moment later, the same wild, terrifying cry that they had heard
before, rung out on the air.
Ten minutes more, and they were again mounted and ready to set out for
the settlement.
“Sarah,” said the Elder, in his nasal voice, “I ask you again if you
contemplate becoming the helpmeet of that worldly man of conflict?”
“Yes, Uncle Tugwoller,” she replied, sweetly, reining her horse up by
the side of Leander’s. “You’ll marry us to-morrow, won’t you?”
“If I must,” he said, dolorously, tugging away at the corner of his
disarranged dicky, “if I must, and my remuneration is forthcoming.”
“You’ve triumphed, Sally,” said the giant lover, with a tender
intonation on the name. “My uncle Peter uster say as how a female would
if she wanted to, and if she didn’t, she wouldn’t. I hope the Elder
ain’t a gittin things mixed and twisted.”
It was after nightfall before the party arrived at the settlement. At
times along the way, the Elder experienced much difficulty in
maintaining his place on the back of his horse. Once he lost off his
dicky, but he bore the trip with surprising equanimity.
The Elder was alone in the world now, save for Sally, his wife having
died two years before.
With his niece, in company with Henry Black—the man whom, in our last
chapter, Leander suspected might be the husband of his sweetheart—the
Reverend Tugwoller was on his way to join a colony of eastern people
then forming in the far North-west, whither he had been called to act in
his ministerial capacity. Of course now that Sally had so happily—or
unfortunately, he would have said—met with her first and only love, and
they had been so felicitously reunited, this plan was abandoned; and the
next morning he pronounced them man and wife, at Pete Wimple’s, where
the company spent the night in the presence of our assembled friends. He
settled quietly down with his niece and her husband, who abandoned the
wilderness soon after and took up the life of a farmer in the interior
of Michigan. He tried in vain to bring Leander to a realizing sense of
his innate wickedness, and began to think at last that Sally might have
done worse, after all, when it came to his knowledge that the beatified
fellow was the fortunate possessor of two or three hundred acres of fine
land, clear of all claims, besides about five thousand dollars hard cash
that his father had received for his place in the East.
The dwarf dwelt with them and was tenderly cared for by his giant
brother and his kind-hearted sister-in-law, to the end of his life. He
always kept the death-record with the big knot at one end in
commemoration of the terrible charge of the four men through the Indian
encampment and the awful death of Ku-nan-gu-no-nah, the slayer of his
parents.
Clancy and Vinnie were married in due time, and, with Emmett Darke, they
went farther south, and purchasing a farm lived very happily indeed.
Pete Wimple, the scout, is a gray-haired old man now; but his eye is as
clear and his form as erect as in the days of yore; and his story of the
chase and the war-path are the delight of all the boys in the
settlement.
Death, the blood-hound, died of old age twenty years ago.
THE END.
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