Mr. Campbell acceded to the offer made by the commandant of the fort,
and purchased of him, at a moderate price, eighteen oxen, which were all
that remained of the stock at the fort, except the cows. He also took
six weaning calves to bring up. The cattle were now turned into the bush
to feed, that they might obtain some after-grass from that portion of
the prairie on which they had been feeding. The summer passed quickly
away, for they all had plenty of employment. They fished every day in
the lake, and salted what they did not eat, for winter provision. Martin
now was a great part of his time in the woods, looking after the cattle,
and Malachi occasionally accompanied him, but was oftener out hunting
with John, and always returned with game. They brought in a good many
bear-skins, and sometimes the flesh, which, although approved of by
Malachi and Martin, was not much admired by the rest. As soon as the
after-grass had been gathered in, there was not so much to do. Henry and
Mr. Campbell, with Percival, were quite sufficient to look after the
stock, and as the leaves began to change, the cattle were driven in from
the woods, and pastured on the prairie. Every thing went on in order;
one day was the counterpart of another. Alfred and Henry threshed out
the corn, in the shed, or rather open barn, which had been put up by the
soldiers in the sheep-fold, and piled up the straw for winter-fodder for
the cattle. The oats and wheat were taken into the store-house. Martin's
wife could now understand English, and spoke it a little. She was very
useful, assisting Mrs. Campbell and her nieces in the house, and
attending the stock. They had brought up a large number of chickens, and
had disposed of a great many to the Colonel and officers of the fort.
Their pigs also had multiplied exceedingly, and many had been put up to
fatten, ready to be killed and salted down. The time for that
occupation was now come, and they were very busy curing their meat; they
had also put up a small shed for smoking their bacon and hams. Already
they were surrounded with comfort and plenty, and felt grateful to
Heaven that they had been so favored.
The autumn had now advanced, and their routine of daily duty was seldom
interrupted; now and then a visit was paid them from the fort by one or
other of the officers or the commandant. The Indians had held their
council, but the English agent was present, and the supply of blankets
and other articles sent to the chiefs for distribution had the effect of
removing all animosity. It is true that the Angry Snake and one or two
more made very violent speeches, but they were overruled. The calumet of
peace had been presented and smoked, and all danger appeared to be over
from that quarter. Malachi had gone to the council, and was well
received. He had been permitted to speak also as an English agent, and
his words were not without effect. Thus every thing wore the appearance
of peace and prosperity, when an event occurred which we shall now
relate.
What is termed the Indian summer had commenced, during which there is a
kind of haze in the atmosphere. One morning, a little before dawn, Mary
and Emma, who happened to be up first, went out to milk the cows, when
they observed that the haze was much thicker than usual. They had been
expecting the equinoctial gales, which were very late this year, and
Mary observed that she foresaw they were coming on, as the sky wore
every appearance of wind; yet still there was but a light air, and
hardly perceptible at the time. In a moment after they had gone out, and
were taking up their pails, Strawberry came to them from her own lodge,
and they pointed to the gloom and haze in the air. She turned round, as
if to catch the wind, and snuffed for a little while; at last she said,
"Great fire in the woods." Alfred and the others soon joined them, and
having been rallied by Emma at their being so late, they also observed
the unusual appearance of the sky. Martin corroborated the assertion of
the Strawberry, that there was fire in the woods. Malachi and John had
not returned that night from a hunting expedition, but shortly after
daylight they made their appearance; they had seen the fire in the
distance, and said that it was to northward and eastward, and extended
many miles; that they had been induced to leave the chase and come home
in consequence. During the remainder of the day, there was little or no
wind, but the gloom and smell of fire increased rapidly. At night the
breeze sprang up and soon increased to a gale from the north-east, the
direction in which the fire had been seen. Malachi and Martin were up
several times in the night, for they knew that if the wind continued in
that quarter, without any rain, there would be danger; still the fire
was at a great distance, but in the morning the wind blew almost a
hurricane, and before twelve o'clock on the next day, the smoke was
borne down upon them, and carried away in masses over the lake.
"Do you think there is any danger, Martin, from this fire?" said Alfred.
"Why, sir, that depends upon circumstances; if the wind were to blow
from the quarter which it now does, as hard as it does, for another
twenty-four hours, we should have the fire right down upon us."
"But still we have so much clear land between the forest and us, that I
should think the house would be safe."
"I don't know that, sir. You have never seen the woods afire for miles
as I have; if you had, you would know what it was. We have two chances:
one is, that we may have torrents of rain come down with the gale, and
the other is, that the wind may shift a point or two, which would be the
best chance for us of the two."
But the wind did not shift, and the rain did not descend, and before the
evening set in, the fire was within two miles of them, and distant
roaring rent the air; the heat and smoke became more oppressive, and the
party were under great alarm.
As the sun set, the wind became even more violent, and now the flames
were distinctly to be seen, and the whole air was filled with myriads of
sparks. The fire bore down upon them with resistless fury, and soon the
atmosphere was so oppressive, that they could scarcely breathe; the
cattle galloped down to the lake, their tails in the air, and lowing
with fear. There they remained, knee-deep in the water, and huddled
together.
"Well, Malachi," said Mr. Campbell, "this is very awful. What shall we
do?"
"Trust in God, sir; we can do nothing else," replied Malachi.
The flames were now but a short distance from the edge of the forest;
they threw themselves up into the air in high columns; then, borne down
by the wind, burst through the boughs of the forest, scorching here and
there on the way the trunks of the large trees; while such a torrent of
sparks and ignited cinders was poured down upon the prairie, that, added
to the suffocating masses of smoke, it was impossible to remain there
any longer.
"You must all go down to the punt, and get on board," said Malachi.
"There's not a moment for delay; you will be smothered if you remain
here. Mr. Alfred, do you and Martin pull out as far into the lake as is
necessary for you to be clear of the smoke and able to breathe. Quick,
there is no time to be lost, for the gale is rising faster than before."
There was, indeed, no time to be lost. Mr. Campbell took his wife by the
arm; Henry led the girls, for the smoke was so thick that they could not
see the way. Percival and Strawberry followed. Alfred and Martin had
already gone down to get the boat ready. In a few minutes they were in
the boat, and pushed off from the shore. The boat was crowded, but,
being flat-bottom, she bore the load well. They pulled out about half a
mile into the lake, before they found themselves in a less oppressive
atmosphere. Not a word was spoken until Martin and Alfred had stopped
rowing.
"And old Malachi and John, where are they?" said Mrs. Campbell, who, now
that they were clear of the smoke, discovered that these were not in the
boat.
"Oh, never fear them, ma'am," replied Martin, "Malachi staid behind to
see if he could be of use. He knows how to take care of himself, and of
John too."
"This is an awful visitation," said Mrs. Campbell, after a pause. "Look,
the whole wood is now on fire, close down to the clearing. The house
must be burned, and we shall save nothing."
"It is the will of God, my dear wife; and if we are to be deprived of
what little wealth we have, we must not murmur, but submit with
resignation. Let us thank Heaven that our lives are preserved."
Another pause ensued; at last the silence was broken by Emma.
"There is the cow-house on fire--I see the flames bursting from the
roof."
Mrs. Campbell, whose hand was on that of her husband, squeezed it in
silence. It was the commencement of the destruction of their whole
property--all their labors and efforts had been thrown away. The winter
was coming on, and they would be houseless--what would become of them!
All this passed in her mind, but she did not speak.
At this moment the flames of the fire rose up straight to the sky.
Martin perceived it, and jumped up on his feet.
"There is a lull in the wind," said Alfred.
"Yes," replied Martin, and continued holding up his hand, "I felt a drop
of rain. Yes, it's coming; another quarter of an hour and we may be
safe."
Martin was correct in his observation; the wind had lulled for a moment,
and he had felt the drops of rain. This pause continued for about three
or four minutes, during which the cow-house burned furiously, but the
ashes and sparks were no longer hurled down on the prairie; then
suddenly the wind shifted to the south-east, with such torrents of rain
as almost to blind them. So violent was the gust, that even the punt
careened to it; but Alfred pulled its head round smartly, and put it
before the wind. The gale was now equally strong from the quarter to
which it had changed; the lake became agitated and covered with white
foam, and before the punt reached the shore again, which it did in a few
minutes, the water washed over its two sides, and they were in danger of
swamping. Alfred directed them all to sit still, and raising the blades
of the oars up into the air, the punt was dashed furiously through the
waves, till it grounded on the beach.
Martin and Alfred jumped out into the water and hauled the punt further
before they disembarked; the rain still poured down in torrents, and
they were wet to the skin; as they landed, they were met by Malachi and
John.
"It's all over, and all is safe!" exclaimed Malachi, "it was touch and
go, that's sartin; but all's safe, except the cow-house, and that's
easily put to rights again. You all had better go home as fast as you
can, and get to bed."
"Is all quite safe, do you think, Malachi?" said Mr. Campbell.
"Yes, sir, no fear now; the fire hasn't passed the stream, and even if
it had, this rain would put it out, for we only have the beginning of
it; but it was a near thing, that's sartin."
The party walked back to the house, and as soon as they had entered, Mr.
Campbell kneeled down and thanked Heaven for their miraculous
preservation. All joined heartily in the prayer, and, after they had
waited up a few minutes, by which time they were satisfied that the
flames were fast extinguishing and they had nothing more to fear, they
took off their wet clothes, and retired to bed.
The next morning they rose early, for all were anxious to ascertain the
mischief which had been occasioned by the fire. The cow-house, on the
opposite side of the stream, was the only part of the premises which had
severely suffered; the walls were standing, but the roof was burned. On
the side of the stream where the house stood, the rails and many
portions of the buildings were actually charred, and, had it not been
for the providential change of the wind and the falling of the rain,
must in a few minutes have been destroyed. The prairie was covered with
cinders, and the grass was burned and withered. The forest on the other
side of the stream, to a great extent, was burned down; some of the
largest trees still remained, throwing out their blackened arms, now
leafless and branchless, to the sky, but they were never to throw forth
a branch or leaf again. It was a melancholy and desolate picture, and
rendered still more so by the heavy rain which still continued to pour
down without intermission.
As they were surveying the scene, Malachi and Martin came to them.
"The stock are all right, sir," said Martin; "I counted them, and there
is not one missing. There's no harm done except to the cow-house; on the
contrary, the fire has proved a good friend to us."
"How so, Martin?" asked Mr. Campbell.
"Because it has cleared many acres, of ground, and saved us much labor.
All on the other side of the stream is now cleared away, and next spring
we will have corn between the stumps; and in autumn, after we have
gathered in the harvest, we will cut down and burn the trees which are
now standing. It has done a deal of good to the prairie also, we shall
have fine herbage there next spring."
"We have to thank Heaven for its mercy," said Mr. Campbell; "at one time
yesterday evening, I thought we were about to be rendered destitute
indeed, but it has pleased God that it should be otherwise."
"Yes, sir," observed Malachi; "what threatened your ruin has turned out
to your advantage. Next year you will see every thing green and fresh as
before; and, as Martin says, you have to thank the fire for clearing
away more land for you than a whole regiment of soldiers could have done
in two or three years."
"But we must work hard and get in the corn next spring, for otherwise
the brushwood will grow up so fast, as to become a forest again in a few
years."
"I never thought of inquiring," said Mary, "how it was that the forest
could have taken fire."
"Why, miss," replied Malachi, "in the autumn, when every thing is as dry
as tinder, nothing is more easy. The Indians light their fire, and do
not take the trouble to put it out, and that is generally the cause of
it; but then it requires wind to help it."
The danger that they had escaped made a serious impression on the whole
party, and the following day, being Sunday, Mr. Campbell did not forget
to offer up a prayer of thankfulness for their preservation.
The roof of the cow-house was soon repaired by Alfred and Martin, and
the Indian summer passed away without any further adventure.
The day after the fire, a dispatch arrived from the fort to ascertain
their welfare, and the Colonel and officers were greatly rejoiced to
learn that comparatively so little damage had been done, for they
expected to find that the family had been burned out, and had made
arrangements at the fort to receive them.
Gradually the weather became cold and the fires were lighted, and a
month after the evil we have described, the winter again set in.