CHAPTER XI.

Oh! he sits high in all the people's hearts.

SHAKESPEARE.

It was evident that, so far from anything being to be expected from

the interposition of the Governor, he was opposed to the marriage of

Arundel as long as the latter should remain outside of the charmed

circle of the Church--a full communion with which was necessary, even

to the exercise of the rights of a citizen. But the young man was

incapable of deception. His ingenuous mind turned, displeased, away

from the bait the wily Governor had presented; and, dearly as he loved

his mistress, he would have preferred to renounce her rather than play

the hypocrite to obtain the prize. He was not much cast down, for,

having sought the interview, not from the promptings of his own

judgment, but out of deference to the wishes of the knight, he was not

greatly disappointed. He remained firm in the resolution, whatever

might be the risk, to release Eveline from the constraint exercised

over her by her guardian. Silent, with the Indian silent following in

his footsteps, he returned to his lodgings to brood over his prospects

and to devise schemes.

The next day was the time fixed for receiving the Taranteens; and not

without interest, notwithstanding the pre-occupation of his mind, did

Arundel look forward to the event. Such deputations or embassies were,

indeed, not uncommon, and the young man had already been present at

more than one occasion of the kind; but great consequence was attached

to the present, and unusual preparations were made to convert the

ceremony into a scene that should be imposing to the imagination of

the savages, and forcibly impress them with an idea of the power of

the English.

The name Taranteen was given to the natives living on the banks of the

river Kennebec, in the present state of Maine, and embraced a number

of tribes, among whom were those called by the French Abenakis. They

were a fierce and proud race, and had spread the terror of their arms

to a wide distance from their hunting grounds. There was a perpetual

feud betwixt them and the Aberginians, as the Indians on Massachusetts

Bay were styled, who, in consequence of wars with their northern

neighbors, as well as of the pestilence which had desolated their

wigwams, had become reduced from the condition of a powerful people to

comparative insignificance. These Taranteens had, at the beginning of

the settlement of the colony, occasionally done some mischief,

descending these rivers in canoes in small bands, plundering the

cabins of exposed settlers, and sometimes murdering the inmates. As

the power of the whites increased, and their name became more

terrible, these forays had almost ceased, and in most instances the

colonists were able, in one way and another, to obtain satisfaction

for the wrongs committed. There was no defined state of hostilities

existing betwixt them and the Taranteens, nor could it be said they

were strictly at peace with each other, and it was felt that great

advantages might result from an interchange of activities and a formal

establishment of friendly relations. The efforts of Winthrop and of

his council had been for some time directed to this object, but

hitherto they had been frustrated by the intrigues of the French, who

found it for their interest to discourage intercourse between the

Taranteens and the colonists, lest the lucrative trade with the

former, of which they enjoyed the monopoly, might be diverted from

them entirely, or diverted into other channels. In these exertions the

French traders were not a little aided by the Jesuit missionaries

scattered among them, who naturally favored their countrymen, and

besides were afraid of the spiritual influence which the heretical

Puritans might exercise over their dusky neophytes. For even at that

early period, the zeal of the Romish Church had penetrated the wilds

of North as well as of South America, and erected the sacred crucifix

where before stood the stake of the victim. Solitudes which, until

then, had only trembled to the horrid war-whoop, were now tranquilized

by the soft sounds of the lowly muttered mass. The ferocity of the

natives began to be softened, and if not christianized and practising

only the outward ceremonies of Christianity, they had at least taken

the first step towards civilization. In this state of things a

circumstance had occurred, which made abortive any further opposition

of the missionaries and traders.

A shallop, or small vessel employed by the colonists in fishing, had

picked up at sea, at a considerable distance from the land, a canoe

containing some half a dozen Indians, who were on the point of

perishing from hunger. They were Taranteens, who had probably ventured

out too far from the Main, and been caught in a storm, and swept out

by currents, until they lost all knowledge of their situation, and had

been for some days paddling about in the fogs, which prevail in those

latitudes near the coast, in a vain attempt to retrace their course to

land. The starving wretches had been taken on board the shallop, and

instead of being destroyed as they expected, had been kindly treated,

and brought in safety to Boston, where they were presented to

Winthrop. The Governor, politic as well as humane, seized the

favorable opportunity to cultivate a better understanding than had

hitherto existed between his own people and the eastern tribes. He was

completely successful in making the impression he desired upon the

rescued Taranteens; and when they took their departure, loaded with

presents, it was with a lively regret that they had not sooner become

acquainted with a people so hospitable and generous. Among their

number was an inferior chief, endowed with the gift of eloquence,

which often exists in a high degree among the red men. His eulogies of

the colonists on his return were so glowing, and his representations

were so well confirmed by his companions, that the exertions of the

Frenchmen were no longer able to stifle their curiosity to know more

of their neighbors, especially as the report of their returned

tribes-men effectually contradicted the monstrous fictions which had

been invented to deter them. Such was the origin of an embassy which

was a source of fear to the French, and of hope to the English.

It is not surprising that Winthrop, thinking highly of the importance

of the occasion, should avail himself of all the means at hand to

produce a striking and imposing spectacle, and that he should be

seconded, to the best of their ability, by the colonists. As Arundel

walked along he could observe indications of the approaching

ceremonies. The roll of a drum, mingled with the shriek of a fife, and

the blast of a trumpet was heard; an occasional passenger either on

foot or horseback, with a musket on his shoulder, and whose face was

not to be seen daily in the streets of the town, loitered on his way;

the guard at the door of the Governor's house was doubled, more for

show than for any other purpose, and a greater number of the

assistants than usual was to be seen. Several of these gentlemen lived

in the town, but some resided on their plantations in the

neighborhood, and came to Boston only for purposes of business, or

diversion, or pleasure. Several men were also engaged in drawing a

couple of culverins to the place of audience, which was to be in the

open air. Waqua, as he walked demurely after Arundel, doubtless

noticed all that was passing, but he made no remark, nor through his

appearance of indifference was the interest which he really felt

perceptible.

When they reached the inn, they found an unusual number of persons

there collected. Here were to be found not only the captains and

inferior officers of the vessels, who, while in harbor, were

accustomed to make this a place of resort, but divers colonists from

the country round, who, upon the requisition of the Governor, had

assembled, provided with military equipments. The heart of the

landlord, goodman Nettles, rejoiced, and his contradictory face beamed

with pleasure, as, surveying the increasing crowd, he calculated what

quantity of ale and wine and victuals they would put down their

throats, and how many pounds, shillings, and pence, into his own

pocket. On such occasions the large circle of his benevolence

comprehended all mankind--Indians as well as whites. As the two

entered the public room of the inn, they heard rising above the

confused din of voices, that of Captain Sparhawk, who seemed objecting

to the preparations.

"If they were good Christians," he said, "the sail would fit better to

the yard. If they were even your frog-eating mounseers, with their

popery and d----d wooden shoes, ('I hope,' he added, 'a man may curse

the Pope,') I wouldn't care about touching off a culverin or two by

way of good fellowship; but as for these whopping red skins, it will

all be no better than so much powder thrown away."

"Canst not let the Indians alone, Captain?" cried mine host. "Ahem!

for my part I believe there's many a proper man among them, though

'tis a grievous pity," he added, sighing, "that they be'nt

Christians."

"Avast, and belay there with a double turn, goodman host," exclaimed

the Captain. "Of what use do ye think would it be to make the red

skins Christians? Keep your weather eye open, and tell us if ye don't

see breakers ahead. Hark ye! do ye think it would be so very pleasant

to have the sharks swim into heaven and go jumping and yelling round

like so many red devils as they are?"

"But, Captain, if divine grace once entered their hearts, they would

give up all such ways, you know," sighed the host.

"Tell that to a landsman," answered the Captain, "and not to a man who

was with Jacob Le Maire the first time when them harricanes that

dances the devil's hornpipe the whole year round Cape Horn ever had a

chance to split an English jib. (Old Jacob--the Dutch, do ye see, the

ignorant beggars, capsize it into Yacob),--old Jacob, or Yacob, as the

Mynheers spoil it, was a stout fellow, if he was a Dutchman. He was

like a grampus when he set his teeth, and a southwester couldn't blow

harder if he chose. But where away was I when I begun chase after old

Jacob Le Maire? Aye, aye, here away with Indians on the weather bow,

bearing up into heaven. What does the Scriptures say, goodman Nettles,

about an Ethiopian changing his spots?"

But mine host was at the moment too busily engaged with new guests to

attend to questions of theology.

"You're out o' your reckoning there, Captain," said Bill Pantry. "It

is a leopard--a sort o' wild beast, as one may say, that finds it

unhandy to get rid of his spots. They are pricked in by natur', I take

it, in a manner, with Indy ink, so that it isn't scrubbing will take

'em out."

"And why should not an Ethiopian have a right to spots as well as a

leopard, or yourself, Bill, with a big anchor settling in the mud, on

your right arm, and the Union Jack flying on 'tother. Answer me that,

man, before you interrupt your superior officer again."

"Why, do ye see, Captain," Bill began.

But the impatient sailor waited for no answer to his question, for

looking round, his eyes happened to fall on Arundel, with the Indian

near him, and immediately rising, he approached them.

"How are ye, once more, my hearty?" he inquired, extending his hand to

Arundel, while he looked at the Indian. "Is this one of the

plenipo-po-pothecaries? That's not it, but it's as much like as

children generally are to their fathers."

"Plenipotentiaries you mean," answered the young man, with a smile.

"No, this is not a Taranteen; he is one of our own Massachusetts Bay

countrymen."

"I thought," said the Captain, "he looked too young for such a line of

business, though he looms up as grand as a king's ship. But these

Indians, if they be heathens, have some wit as well as other folk, and

they know that older chaps are fitter for the like of this here

navigation. Howsoever, there's something that pleases me in the cut of

your dark colored friend's jib. Would it be asking too much for the

honor of an introduction?"

"Captain Sparhawk," said Arundel, "this is my noble friend Waqua, to

whom I am under the greatest obligations."

The Captain offered his hand to the savage, who, acquainted with this

custom of the whites, extended his own. As for what the seaman had

been saying, Waqua had but an imperfect conception of it.

"Do ye see, Master Arundel," said the Captain, "I think there is some

difference between the red skins and the blackamoors. To be sure they

are all heathens, and for that reason not much better than so many big

monkeys; and there's a comfort in that, do ye see, because that gives

us a right to catch and make them do our disagreeable work. Anyhow,

I've read in Scripture that Ham, who was the old ringleader of the

niggars, was made black on purpose. Now, according to my notion, these

red skins are a sort o' cross betwixt Ham's and Japhet's children, who

were cousins, you know, for do ye see, though they're darkish, they

have got long hair like us white men. But come, let us sit down and

splice the main brace to better acquaintance."

Arundel accepted the invitation to a seat, for he knew not how better

to pass the time than in watching the humors around him, but declined

participating in any potations. The Indian too, much to the surprise

of the Captain and of Arundel, refused to drink, and to the pressing

entreaties of the former only answered,

"Waqua is not thirsty."

"I believe," said the Captain, peevishly, "that the bad manners of

these crop ears will spoil the very heathens themselves at last.

Whoever heard of an Indian before who refused drink when he could get

it?"

"Noble Captain," said Arundel, "be not offended at our friend, who is

not accustomed to wine, and therefore is probably afraid of the effect

upon himself; nor with me, who never could bear more than half a dozen

glasses, and have already sufficiently indulged."

"Well, if there is anything I pray for more than for another,"

exclaimed the disappointed Captain, "it is that I may never become a

milksop (saving your presence, Master Arundel)."

"There is not much danger of that," said the young man, laughing. "But

what is the difficulty across the room?"

A group of some dozen persons had been engaged for a considerable time

in animated conversation, the tones of which had gradually been

growing louder, until at last they could be heard above all other

noises. As the sounds increased, the general hum of conversation died

by degrees away, until the whole interest was centered in the group

above mentioned.

"I will stand by stout Capt. Endicott," said a strongly built man in

citizen's dress, and holding a musket in his hand, "resting assured

that he does nothing without a reason, and that his conduct doth

spring from a godly zeal."

"And I will maintain, in any proper mode," replied an officer-looking

personage, "that it was a deed insulting to his majesty, and

disgraceful to a British subject. If not treason, it is something very

like."

"Bethink you, Colonel McMahon," said the first speaker, "that this is

not England. I trow we left her to but little purpose, if we are to

enjoy no more liberty here than there."

"What kind of a liberty call you that, Capt. Larkham," demanded the

other, "which authorizes Endicott, or any other man, to cut out the

cross from the King's colors? Call you yourselves loyal subjects who

tolerate such an outrage?"

"And by what authority," retorted Larkham, "was the Papistical sign

foisted into the standard of England, except by that of the scarlet

woman, whose robes are red with the blood of the saints?"

"Methinks," said the Colonel, "that the flag which waved at Cressy and

Poitiers deserved a better fate."

"I pray thee to take to heart and perpend," answered Larkham, with

some solemnity, "that I will yield in loyalty to no man, and that the

last drop of blood I have is at the service of my country. In this

matter a distinction is to be taken. It was not as a contemner of the

flag of England, and of the glorious memories connected therewith (he

would deserve my dagger in his heart if it were so,) that Capt.

Endicott cut out the cross, but as one who is zealous against

error--What! is it reasonable to ask us to march to battle with the

sign of Rome flaunting over our heads? Shall we do anything which may

induce the poor savages (whom, as I am told, the emissaries of Rome

are deluding, taking good care to keep out of our reach) to recognize

her errors, and admit her power?"

"Such scruples," said the Colonel, "neither you nor I ever heard at

home. It required a foreign soil to give birth to them," and as he

uttered the word foreign, he threw an emphasis on it which offended

the other.

"I shall entreat of your courtesy," said Larkham, slowly, "to weigh

well the words which it may be your pleasure to apply to any opinions

of mine, I will resent any imputations upon the loyalty of the colony,

or upon mine own."

"Think not to affect me by any threats, sir," answered the Colonel,

standing up, and looking sternly at his opponent. "I say that it was

the act of a rebel, and will avouch my words against you, though the

whole colony were at your back."

The last sentence was spoken in a defiant tone, and some mischief

might have been the consequence, had not Master Prout, who for some

time had been listening to the conversation, placed himself with his

long staff in hand, between the two, and commanded the peace.

"I pray ye, gentlemen," he said, addressing them in a manner very

different (as becoming their quality) from the style he had adopted

toward Capt. Sparhawk, "to consider the great scandal ye occasion by

this unseemly altercation. Who is there doubts the godly zeal of Col.

McMahon, or the loyalty of Capt. Larkham, or the valor of either?

There is no cause of enmity betwixt ye, but contrariwise of peace and

good will. How sweet it is for brethren to dwell together in unity! It

is like the precious oil that ran down Aaron's beard, yea, even to the

skirts of his garment. I pray ye to be reconciled one to the other."

Master Prout was exceedingly fond of hearing himself talk, and a

shrewd man withal, he had purposely applied to each gentleman the

quality in which he was deficient, and spun out his speech with great

deliberation, in order to give time for the passion of the opponents

to subside. At its conclusion he was startled to hear a voice just

behind him exclaim,

"Well done, Master Prout. A word fitly spoken is like apples of gold

in pictures of silver."

All turned to the voice, and there stood Endicott himself, who, in the

height of the interest excited by the controversy, had entered

unobserved, and overheard a part of the dispute. There he stood, with

his left hand caressing the tuft of hair on his chin, looking grimly

round him.

"Capt. Larkham," he said, as soon as the commotion occasioned by his

sudden appearance abated, "I do appreciate thy well meaning love, but

hold it an unprofitable thing to engage in debates which can lead to

no useful results. What I have done, I have done, and that not in the

inconsiderate heat of youthful blood, but with the thoughtful

deliberation that becometh manhood. If there be any who impeach the

deed, they do it ignorantly, as not understanding the meaning on

bearing thereof."

"I impeach it," cried the impetuous Colonel, "and shame it is that so

unsoldierly and disloyal an act should pass unpunished."

Here Master Prout advanced, first looking at Endicott for approval, as

if about to arrest the audacious speaker.

"Nay, good Master Prout, by thy leave I desire no offices of thine,"

said Endicott, putting him aside. "I might, with justice, take offence

at thy language, which is harsh," he continued, addressing the

Colonel; "but I will not, seeing that it springs out of an honorable

but misguided apprehension of the matter. Is it possible that a

gentleman of Col. McMahon's intelligence, and whose spirit hath been

enlightened to see the truth, even to casting in his lot with ours,

should condemn an act which me-seems ought to command his sanction?

Had it been told me by another, I would have disbelieved what but now

mine own ears have heard."

"I repeat," said the Colonel, "it appears to me no better than

treason."

"If thou dost esteem me a traitor, step forward and arrest me in the

King's name. But no; surely thou dost speak hastily. For the sake of

the respect I feel for thee, I will explain the motives of my conduct.

Not from any disrespect to King Charles; not because I honor not the

flag of my country; but because I owe a higher allegiance, even to the

King of kings, cut I out the sign of Papistical idolatry; not as

designing to be deficient in any earthly duty, but as intending to

make known to the world my protest, and, as far as may be, the protest

of this godly colony against a corrupt church, which is no church; and

against all, though not calling themselves of her communion, who drink

of the cup of her abominations, desired I to remove from before our

eyes that which, whenever beheld, only reminded us of a damning

delusion and daily oppression. If this were sin, then have I sinned;

but I will abide the consequences without flinching, whether in this

world or in the world to come."

A deep, stern murmur ran round the room, and it was evident, from the

countenances of the company and from the expressions that could now

and then be caught, that by far the greater part of them entertained

the sentiments of the audacious sectary. Such, it is highly probable,

were the sentiments of a majority of the government of the colony,

notwithstanding their disavowal, afterwards, of all sympathy, with the

act, and public censure of the bold Puritan. Not that a democratical

feeling lurked therein, as some may fancy, but for the very reasons

manfully proclaimed by Endicott--reasons, not of a political, but

entirely of a religious character.

Endicott, a sagacious and daring politician, as well as zealous

religionist, heard the sounds and beheld the faces of those around him

with satisfaction. It pleased him publicly to vindicate his conduct,

and to test the feelings of his countrymen.

"Thou hearest," he resumed, "those sounds and seest these faces, and

dost thou believe that all these men are also disloyal? Review thy

judgment, I pray thee, and believe that attachment to the Crown may

not be inconsistent with hatred of Papistical baubles."

"Capt. Endicott will find it difficult, in my judgment, to satisfy the

Privy Council of the propriety of the outrage, as easily as he has

satisfied himself and these people," replied Col. McMahon.

"Be assured," replied Endicott, "that whether here or in

England--before the Court of Assistants or the Privy Council, I will

avouch the deed, even though it should build the steps to a scaffold."

So saying, and looking deliberately around, and with an inclination of

the body, which hardly amounted to a bow, he placed upon his head the

slouched hat he had taken off on his entrance, and left the apartment.

Upon his departure, the company became broken up again into various

groups, and began once more to busy themselves with the mugs and cans;

and Arundel, tired of the confusion, left, with Waqua, for his own

chamber.

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