CHAPTER XXXVIII.

HOPE AND DESPAIR.

There was a grand pow-wow of chiefs in the camp of the hostiles, though

old Red Cloud, his loyalty doubted by many, and held against his will,

was not allowed to be there.

The two "garmols," Kicking Bear and Short Bull, had called the council,

to make a report which Sun Gazer, the medicine chief, had urged during

the day of what should be known, as it was for the good of all.

There were present in the council lodge, the well-known Chiefs Little

Wound, Two Strike, Big Road, Big Turkey, He Dog, High Pipe, Lone Wolf,

No Water, and at last in stalked Red Hatchet, who was fast coming to

the front as a leader, and had the ambition to become head chief.

Two Strike was the one to open the council, and what he said fell with

startling force upon all present, especially upon Red Hatchet, whose

eyes blazed furiously as he heard that the pow-wow was called to make a

charge against him.

The fact was Kit Carey, in his character of Moon Eyes, had poured

poison into the ear of old Sun Gazer against Red Hatchet.

He had found it impossible to get a word with Jennie Woodbridge without

exciting suspicion, for every redskin was suspicious of another in that

mixed assemblage, and so he had tried to get possession of the young

girl by a very clever trick.

So old Sun Gazer had been secretly informed that the moon revealed the

fact to Moon Eyes that there was a white maiden a captive in the camp,

and held as a secret by a chief high in authority.

After consulting his oracle Moon Eyes made known that Red Hatchet was

the chief, and that he had captured the daughter of a pale-face, who

was the firm friend of the Indians.

All this was cunningly put, and old Sun Gazer at once was urged to

report to Red Cloud.

But as that chief was under a cloud he made his report to Little Wound

and Two Strike, and the chiefs were promptly summoned to the council.

All, excepting Red Hatchet, were really startled by the tidings that

there was a captive in camp, and one who was the daughter of a man who

had ever been the friend of the redskins.

When the information had been given that a chief had brought her, then

Two Strike demanded that the guilty one declare himself at once.

Then Red Hatchet arose in his majesty, and said that he it was who had

brought the captive there, and placed her in the keeping of his mother.

He said that she had been sent there by her people, to prevent her from

running away with their worst foe, the white captain, the War Eagle,

who was like a hound on the track of the Sioux.

He asserted that the settler had shown his trust in his red friends,

his love for his redskin brother, himself, by giving his daughter to

his keeping, and that he preferred she should become the wife of a

Sioux chief, rather than that of the pale-face soldier, their untiring

enemy.

The words of Red Hatchet made a decided impression, and he was not slow

in discovering it, so went on to say that as the captive was there, if

the chiefs thought best, she would be given into the keeping of Sun

Gazer, the medicine chief, to hold until they should utterly crush

their pale-face foes, when she was, as his, Red Hatchet's wife, to

become an adopted daughter of their tribe.

This the chief agreed to, and so it was that Kit Carey's plot met with

success thus far, as Jennie Woodbridge was taken to the tepee of the

medicine chief, where no warrior dare enter under penalty of death.

But it so happened that Kit Carey had his eyes open to what was going

on, and he saw the captive taken there by Two Strike and Little Wound,

and as old Sun Gazer was asleep, he, Moon Eyes, was bidden to guard her

securely, which he most faithfully promised to do.

Poor Jennie did not understand this change, from the care of the Chief

Red Hatchet's mother, to that of the medicine man, and was dreading

some terrible fate, when the flap of the tepee was raised, and she

heard a voice say in a whisper:

"Do not distress yourself, Miss Bernard, for you have one near to serve

you."

"Who are you?" cried Jennie, hardly believing what she heard could be

true.

"I am known in the army register as Captain Carey, Miss Bernard; but

in the hostiles' camp I am supposed to be Moon Eyes, a Brule medicine

chief."

"Oh, what peril you are in!" came in almost a moan from the lips of the

young girl.

"I think not as much as you suspect; but cheer up, and be ready to

take advantage of anything that may occur to aid your escape. I need

not urge you to retain your presence of mind, for you have a wonderful

nerve--good-night!" and the pretended medicine man was gone, leaving

Jennie Woodbridge in a flutter of excitement, and bordering between

hope and despair.

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