HeopenedthedooramomentlaterandwhenJimGirtyandDeeringenteredheturnedtohisfriendswithadreaduncertaintyinhishaggardface。
Edwardslayonthebedwithwide—openeyesstaringattheintruders。Mr。Wellssatwithbowedhead。Zeisbergercalmlywhittledastick,andJimstoodboltupright,withahardlightinhiseyes。
Nellleanedagainstthesideofaheavytable。Wonderfulwasthechangethathadtransformedherfromatimid,appealing,fear—agonizedgirltoawomanwhoseonlyevidenceofunusualexcitementweretheflameinhereyesandthepeculiarwhitenessofherface。
Bennywasgone!
Heckewelder'sglancereturnedtothevisitors。Hethoughthehadneverseensuchbrutal,hideousmen。
"Wal,Ireckonapreacherain'tagoin'tolie。HevyouseenanyInjunChristiansroundhere?"askedGirty,wavingaheavysledge—hammer。
"Girty,wehavehiddennoIndianshere,"answeredHeckewelder,calmly。
"Wal,we'llhevalook,anyway,"answeredtherenegade。
Girtysurveyedtheroomwithwolfisheyes。Deeringwassodrunkthathestaggered。Bothmen,infact,reekedwiththevilefumesofrum。Withoutanotherwordtheyproceededtoexaminetheroom,bylookingintoeverybox,behindastoneoven,andinthecupboard。Theydrewthebedclothesfromthebed,andwithakickdemolishedapileofstovewood。Thentheruffianspassedintotheotherapartments,wheretheycouldbeheardmakingthoroughsearch。
Atlengthbothreturnedtothelargeroom,whenGirtydirectedDeeringtoclimbaladderleadingtotheloft,butbecauseDeeringwastoomuchundertheinfluenceofliquortodoso,hehadtogohimself。Herummagedaroundupthereforafewminutes,andthencamedown。
"Wal,Ireckonyouwasn'tlyin'aboutit,"saidGirty,withhisghastlyleer。
Heandhiscompanionstartedtogoout。DeeringhadstoodwithbloodshoteyesfixedonNellwhileGirtysearchedtheloft,andastheypassedthegirlontheirwaytotheopenair,therenegadelookedatGirtyashemotionedwithhisheadtowardher。Hisbesottedfaceexpressedsometerriblemeaning。
GirtyhadlookedatNellwhenhefirstentered,buthadnotglancedtwiceather。Asheturnednow,beforegoingoutofthedoor,hefixedonherhisbalefulglance。Hisaspectwasmorefullofmeaningthancouldhavebeenanywords。Ahorriblepower,ofwhichhewasboastfullyconscious,shonefromhislittle,pointedeyes。Hismerepresencewasdeadly。Plainlyasifhehadspokenwasthesignificanceofhislonggaze。Anyonecouldhavetranslatedthatlook。
OncebeforeNellhadfacedit,andfaintedwhenitsdreadmeaninggrewcleartoher。Butnowshereturnedhisgazewithoneinwhichflashedlightningscorn,andrepulsion,inwhichglowedawonderfuldefiance。
Thecruelfaceofthisman,theboastfulbarbarityofhismanner,thelong,dark,bloodyhistorywhichhispresencerecalled,was,indeed,terrifyingwithouttheaddedhorrorofhisintenttowardher,butnottheself—forgetfulnessofatruewomansustainedher。
GirtyandDeeringbackedoutofthedoor。Heckewelderclosedit,anddroppedthebarinplace。
Nellfelloverthetablewithalong,lowgasp。Thenwithonehandsheliftedherskirt。Bennywalkedfromunderit。Hisbigeyeswerebright。Theyoungwomanclaspedhimagaininherarms。Thenshereleasedhim,and,laboringunderintenseexcitement,rantothewindow。
"Therehegoes!Oh,thehorriblebeast!IfIonlyhadagunandcouldshoot!
Oh,ifonlyIwereaman!I'dkillhim。TothinkofpoorKate!Ah!heintendsthesameforme!"
Suddenlyshefelluponthefloorinafaint。Mr。WellsandJimliftedheronthebedbesideEdwards,wheretheyendeavoredtoreviveher。Itwassomemomentsbeforesheopenedhereyes。
JimsatholdingNell'shand。Mr。Wellsagainbowedhishead。Zeisbergercontinuedtowhittleastick,andHeckewelderpacedthefloor。Christystoodbywitheveryevidenceofsympathyforthisdistractedgroup。Outsidetheclamorincreased。
"Justlisten!"criedHeckewelder。"Didyoueverhearthelike?Alldrunk,crazy,fiendish!TheydrankeverydropofliquortheFrenchtradershad。
Cursesonthevagabonddealers!Rumhasmadetheserenegadesandsavageswild。
Oh!mypoor,innocentChristians!"
Heckewelderleanedhisheadagainstthemantle—shelf。Hehadbrokendownatlast。Rackingsobsshookhisframe。
"Areyouallrightagain?"askedJimofNell。
"Yes。"
"Iamgoingout,firsttoseeWilliamson,andthentheChristians,"hesaid,risingverypale,butcalm。
"Don'tgo!"criedHeckewelder。"Ihavetriedeverything。Itwasallofnouse。"
"Iwillgo,"answeredJim。
"Yes,Jim,go,"whisperedNell,lookingupintohiseyes。Itwasanearnestgazeinwhichafainthopeshone。
Jimunbarredthedoorandwentout。
"Wait,I'llgoalong,"criedZeisberger,suddenlydroppinghisknifeandstick。
Asthetwomenwentoutafearfulspectaclemettheireyes。TheclearingwasalivewithIndians。ButsuchIndians!Theywerepainteddemons,maddenedbyrum。Yesterdaytheyhadbeensilent;iftheymovedatallithadbeenwithdeliberationanddignity。To—daytheywereayelling,running,blood—seekingmob。
"Awful!Didyoueverseehumanbeingslikethese?"askedZeisberger。
"No,no!"
"Isawsuchafrenzyoncebefore,but,ofcourse,onlyinasmallbandofsavages。ManytimeshaveIseenIndianspreparingforthewar—path,insearchofbothwhitemenandredskins。Theywerefiercethen,butnothinglikethis。
Everyoneofthesefrenziedfiendsishonest。Thinkofthat!EverymanfeelsithisdutytomurdertheseChristians。Girtyhasleduptothisbycunning,andnowthetimeiscometoletthemloose。"
"Itmeansdeathforall。"
"Ihavegivenupanythoughtofescaping,"saidZeisberger,withthecalmnessthathadcharacterizedhismannersincehereturnedtothevillage。"Ishalltrytogetintothechurch。"
"I'lljoinyouthereassoonasIseeWilliamson。"
JimwalkedrapidlyacrosstheclearingtothecabinwhereCaptainWilliamsonhadquarters。Thefrontiersmenstoodingroups,watchingthesavageswithaninterestwhichshowedlittleornoconcern。
"IwanttoseeCaptainWilliamson,"saidJimtoafrontiersmanonguardatthecabindoor。
"Wal,he'sinside,"drawledtheman。
Jimthoughtthevoicefamiliar,andheturnedsharplytoseethesun—burntfeaturesofJeffLynn,theoldrivermanwhohadtakenMr。Wells'partytoFortHenry。
"Why,Lynn!I'mgladtoseeyou,"exclaimedJim。
"Purtyfairtomiddlin',"answeredJeff,extendinghisbighand。"Say,how'stheotherone,yourbrotheraswuscalledJoe?"
"Idon'tknow。HeranoffwithWetzel,wascapturedbyIndians,andwhenI
lastheardofhimhehadmarriedWingenund'sdaughter。"
"Wal,I'llbedog—goned!"Jeffshookhisgrizzledheadandslappedhisleg。"I
jestknowedhe'draisesomethin'。"
"I'minahurry。DoyouthinkCaptainWilliamsonwillstandstillandletallthisgoon?"
"I'mafeerdso。'
Evidentlythecaptainheardtheconversation,forheappearedatthecabindoor,smokingalongpipe。
"CaptainWilliamson,IhavecometoentreatyoutosavetheChristiansfromthisimpendingmassacre。"
"Ican'tdonuthin',"answeredWilliamson,removinghispipetopuffforthagreatcloudofsmoke。
"Youhaveeightymenhere!"
"IfweinterferedPipewouldeatusaliveinthreeminutes。Youpreacherfellowsdon'tunderstandthisthing。You'vegotPipeandGirtytodealwith。
Ifyoudon'tknowthem,you'llbebetteracquaintedbysundown。"
"Idon'tcarewhotheyare。Drunkenruffiansandsavages!That'senough。Willyouhelpus?Wearemenofyourownrace,andwecometoyouforhelp。Canyouwithholdit?"
"Iwon'thevnuthin'todowiththisbizness。Thechiefshevcondemnedthevillage,an'it'llhevtogo。Ifyoufellarshedbeencareful,nowhitebloodwouldhevbeenspilled。Iadviseyoualltolaylowtillit'sover。"
"Willyouletmespeaktoyourmen,totryandgetthemtofollowme?"
"Heckewelderaskedthatsamething。Hewaspersistent,andItookavoteferhimjusttoshowhowmymenstood。Eighteenofthemsaidthey'dfollowhim;
therestwouldn'tinterfere。"
"Eighteen!MyGod!"criedJim,voicingthepassionwhichconsumedhim。"Youarewhitemen,yetyouwillstandbyandseetheseinnocentpeoplemurdered!
Man,where'syourhumanity?Yourmanhood?TheseconvertedIndiansaresavagesnolonger,theyareChristians。Theirchildrenareasgood,pure,innocentasyourown。Canyouremainidleandseetheselittleonesmurdered?"
Williamsonmadenoanswer,themenwhohadcrowdedroundwereequallysilent。
Notoneloweredhishead。manylookedattheimpassionedmissionary;othersgazedatthesavageswhowerecirclingaroundthetreesbrandishingtheirweapons。IfanypitiedtheunfortunateChristians,noneshowedit。Theywereindifferent,withtheindifferenceofmenhardenedtocruelscenes。
Jimunderstood,atlast,asheturnedfromfacetofacetofindeverywherethatsameimperturbability。ThesebordermenwerelikeWetzelandJonathanZane。TheonlygoodIndianwasadeadIndian。Yearsofwarandbloodshed,ofmercilesscrueltyatthehandsofredmen,ofthehard,borderlifehadrenderedthesefrontiersmenincapableofcompassionforanysavage。
Jimnolongerrestrainedhimself。
"Bordermenyoumaybe,butfrommystandpoint,fromanyman's,fromGod's,youarealotofcoldlyindifferentcowards!"exclaimedJim,withwhite,quiveringlips。"Iunderstandnow。FewofyouwillriskanythingforIndians。YouwillnotbelieveasavagecanbeaChristian。Youdon'tcareiftheyareallmurdered。Anymanamongyou——anyman,Isay——wouldstepoutbeforethosehowlingfiendsandboldlydemandthattherebenobloodshed。Acourageousleaderwithabandofdeterminedfollowerscouldavertthistragedy。Youmightreadilyintimidateyonderhordeofdrunkendemons。CaptainWilliamson,Iamonlyaminister,farremovedfromamanofwarandleader,asyouclaimtobe,but,sir,Icurseyouasamiserablecoward。IfIevergetbacktocivilizationI'llbrandthisinhumancoldnessofyours,asthemostinfamousanddastardlycowardicethateverdisgracedawhiteman。YouareworsethanGirty!"
Williamsonturnedasicklyyellow;hefumbledasecondwiththehandleofhistomahawk,butmadenoanswer。Theotherbordermenmaintainedthesamecarelesscomposure。Whattothemwastheravingofamadpreacher?
Jimsawitandturnedbaffled,fiercelyangry,andhopeless。AshewalkedawayJeffLynntookhisarm,andaftertheywereclearofthecrowdoffrontiersmenhesaid:
"Youngfeller,yougivehimpepper,an'nomistake。An'mebbeyou'rerightfromyoursidethefence。Butyoucan'tseetheInjunsfromourside。Wehuntershevn'tmuchhumanity——Ireckonthat'swhatyoucalledit——butwe'velostsomanyfriendsan'relatives,an'hearnofsomanymurdersbythereddysthatwelookonallof'emaswildvarmintsthatshouldbekilledonsight。
Now,mebbeit'llinterestyoutoknowIwasthefellerwhotookthevoteWilliamsontoldyouabout,an'Ididit'causeIhadaninterestinyou。Iwuswatchin'youwhenEdwardsandtheothermissionarygotshot。Ilikegritinaman,an'Iseenyouhaditclearthrough。SowhenHeckeweldercomesoverI
talkedtothefellers,an'allIcouldgitinterestedwaseighteen,buttheywantedtofightsimplyferfightin'sake。Now,oleJeffLynnisyourfriend。
Youjustlaylowuntilthisisover。"
Jimthankedtheoldrivermanandlefthim。Hehardlyknewwhichwaytoturn。
Hewouldmakeonemoreeffort。Hecrossedtheclearingtowheretherenegades'
teepeestood。McKeeandElliottweresittingonalog。SimonGirtystoodbesidethem,hishard,keen,rovingeyesonthescene。Themissionarywasimpressedbythewhiteleader。Therewasadifferenceinhisaspect,awilderlookthantheotherswore,asifthemanhadsuddenlyawakenedtothefuryofhisIndians。Neverthelesstheyoungmanwentstraighttowardhim。
"Girty,Icome———"
"Gitout!Youmeddlin'preacher!"yelledtherenegade,shakinghisfistatJim。
SimonGirtywasdrunk。
Jimturnedfromthewhitefiends。Heknewhislifetothemwasnotworthapinchofpowder。
"Lost!Lost!Alllost!"heexclaimedindespair。
Ashewenttowardthechurchhesawhundredsofsavagesboundingoverthegrass,brandishingweaponsandwhoopingfiendishly。TheywereconcentratingaroundGirty'steepee,wherealreadyagreatthronghadcongregated。OfalltheIndianstobeseennotonewalked。TheyleapedbyJim,andranoverthegrassnimbleasdeer。
Hesawtheeager,fireintheirduskyeyes,andthecruellyclenchedteethlikethoseofwolveswhentheysnarl。Hefeltthehissingbreathofmanysavagesastheyracedbyhim。MorethanonewhirledatomahawkclosetoJim'shead,andutteredhorribleyellsinhisear。Theywereliketigerslustingforblood。
Jimhurriedtothechurch。NotanIndianwasvisiblenearthelogstructure。
Eventhesavageguardshadgone。Heenteredtheopendoortobeinstantlystruckwithreverenceandawe。
TheChristiansweresinging。
MiserableandfullofsickeningdreadthoughJimwas,hecouldnotbutrealizethatthescenebeforehimwasoneofextraordinarybeautyandpathos。ThedoomedIndianslifteduptheirvoicesinsong。Neverhadtheysungsofeelingly,soharmoniously。
WhenthesongendedZeisberger,whostooduponaplatform,openedhisBibleandread:
"InalittlewrathIhidmyfacefromtheeforamoment,butwitheverlastingkindnesswillIhavemercyonthee,saiththeLord,thyRedeemer。"
Inavoicelowandtremulousthevenerablemissionarybeganhissermon。
TheshadowofdeathhoveredovertheseChristianmartyrs;itwasreflectedintheirsombereyes,yetnotonewassullenorsad。Thechildrenwhoweretooyoungtounderstand,butinstinctivelyfeelingthetragedysoontobeenactedthere,coweredclosetotheirmothers。
Zeisbergerpreachedatouchingandimpressive,thoughshort,sermon。Atitsconclusionthewholecongregationroseandsurroundedthemissionary。Themenshookhishands,thewomenkissedthem,thechildrenclungtohislegs。Itwasawonderfulmanifestationofaffection。
SuddenlyGlickhican,theoldDelawarechief,steppedontheplatform,raisedhishandandshoutedoneIndianword。
Along,lowwailwentupfromthechildrenandyouths;thewomenslowly,meeklybowedtheirheads。Themen,duetothestoicismoftheirnatureandtheChristianitytheyhadlearned,stoodproudlyerectawaitingthedeaththathadbeendecreed。
Glickhicanpulledthebellrope。
Adeep,mellowtonepealedout。
ThesoundtransfixedalltheChristians。Noonemoved。
GlickhicanhadgiventhesignalwhichtoldthemurdererstheChristianswereready。
"Come,man,myGod!Wecan'tstayhere!"criedJimtoZeisberger。
Astheywentoutbothmenturnedtolooktheirlastonthemartyrs。ThedeathknellwhichhadrungintheearsoftheChristians,wastothemthevoiceofGod。Stern,darkvisagesofmenandthesweet,submissivefacesofwomenwereupliftedwithraptattention。AlightseemedtoshinefromthesefacesasifthecontemplationofGodhadilluminedthem。
AsZeisbergerandJimleftthechurchandhurriedtowardthecabins,theysawthecrowdofsavagesinablackmassroundGirty'steepee。Theyellingandleapinghadceased。
Heckewelderopenedthedoor。Evidentlyhehadwatchedforthem。
"Jim!Jim!"criedNell,whenheenteredthecabin。"Oh—h!Iwasafraid。Oh!I
amgladyou'rebacksafe。See,thisnobleIndianhascometohelpus。"
Wingenundstoodcalmanderectbythedoor。
"Chief,whatwillyoudo?"
"Wingenundwillshowyouthewaytothebigriver,"answeredthechieftain,inhisdeepbass。
"Runaway?No,never!Thatwouldbecowardly。Heckewelder,youwouldnotgo?
Noryou,Zeisberger?Wemayyetbeofuse,wemayyetsavesomeoftheChristians。"
"Savetheyellow—hair,"sternlysaidWingenund。
"Oh,Jim,youdon'tunderstand。ThechiefhascometowarnmeofGirty。Heintendstotakemeashehasothers,ashedidpoorKate。didyounotseethemeaninginhiseyesto—day?Howtheyscorchedme!Ho!Jim,takemeaway!Saveme!Donotleavemeheretothathorriblefate?Oh!Jim,takemeaway!"
"Nell,Iwilltakeyou,"criedJim,graspingherhands。
"Hurry!There'sablanketfullofthingsIpackedforyou,"saidHeckewelder。
"Losenotime。Ah!hearthat!MyHeavens!whatayell!"Heckewelderrushedtothedoorandlookedout。"Theretheygo,ablackmobofimps;apackofhungrywolves!JimGirtyisinthelead。Howheleaps!Howhewaveshissledge!Heleadsthesavagestowardthechurch。Oh!it'stheend!"
"Benny?Where'sBenny?"criedJim,hurriedlylacingthehuntingcoathehadflungabouthim。
"Benny'ssafe。I'vehiddenhim。I'llgethimawayfromhere,"answeredyoungChristy。"Go!Now'syourtime。Godspeedyou!"
"I'mready,"declaredMr。Wells。"I——have——finished!"
"TheregoesWingenund!He'srunning。Followhim,quick!Good—by!Good—by!Godbewithyou!"criedHeckewelder。
"Good—by!Good—by!"
JimhurriedNelltowardthebusheswhereWingenund'stallformcoulddimlybeseen。Mr。Wellsfollowedthem。OntheedgeoftheclearingJimandNellturnedtolookback。
Theysawablackmassofyelling,struggling,fightingsavagescrowdingaroundthechurch。
"Oh!Jim,lookback!Lookback!"criedNell,holdinghardtohishand。"Lookback!SeeifGirtyiscoming!"
ChapterXXVII。
Atlastthefugitivesbreathedfreeunderthegoldandredcoverofthewoods。
Neverspeaking,neverlookingback,theguidehurriedeastwardwithlongstrides。Hisfollowerswerealmostforcedtoruninordertokeephiminsight。Hehadwaitedattheedgeoftheclearingforthem,and,relievingJimoftheheavypack,whichheswungslightlyoverhisshoulder,hesetapacethatwasmostdifficulttomaintain。Theyoungmissionaryhalfled,halfcarriedNelloverthestonesandroughplaces。Mr。Wellslaboredintherear。
"Oh!Jim!Lookback!Lookback!Seeifwearepursued!"criedNellfrequently,withmanyaearfulglanceintothedensethickets。
TheIndiantookastraightcoursethroughthewoods。Heleapedthebrooks,climbedtheroughridges,andswiftlytrodthegladesthatwerefreeofwindfalls。Hishurryandutterdisregardfortheplaintrailleftbehind,provedhisbeliefinthenecessityofplacingmanymilesbetweenthefugitivesandtheVillageofPeace。Evidentlytheywouldbefollowed,anditwouldbeawasteofvaluabletimetotrytoconcealtheirtrail。Graduallythegroundbegantorise,thewaybecomemoredifficult,butWingenundneverslackenedhispace。Nellwasstrong,supple,andlightoffoot。SheheldherownwithJim,buttimeandtimeagaintheywereobligedtowaitforheruncle。Oncehewasfarbehind。Wingenundhaltedforthemattheheightofaridgewheretheforestwasopen。
"Ugh!"exclaimedthechieftain,astheyfinishedtheascent。Hestretchedalongarmtowardthesun;hisfalconeyegleamed。
Farinthewestagreatblackandyellowcloudofsmokerolledheavenward。Itseemedtorisefromouttheforest,andtohanglowoverthetrees;thenitsoaredaloftandgrewthinneruntilitlostitsdistinctlinefarintheclouds。Thesettingsunstoodyetanhourhighoveradistanthill,andburneddarkredthroughthegreatpallofsmoke。
"Isitaforestfire?"askedNell,fearfully。
"Fire,ofcourse,but———"Jimdidnotvoicehisfear;helookedcloselyatWingenund。
Thechieftainstoodsilentamomentaswashiswontwhenaddressed。Thedullglowofthesunwasreflectedinthedarkeyesthatgazedfarawayoverforestandfield。
"Fire,"saidWingenund,anditseemedthatashespokeasternershadowflittedacrosshisbronzedface。"Thesunsetsto—nightovertheashesoftheVillageofPeace。
Heresumedhisrapidmarcheastward。Withneverabackwardglancethesaddenedpartyfollowed。NellkeptclosebesideJim,andtheoldmantrampedafterthemwithbowedhead。Thesunset,butWingenundneverslackenedhisstride。
Twilightdeepened,yethekepton。
"Indian,wecangonofurtherto—night,wemustrest,"criedJim,asNellstumbledagainsthim,andMr。Wellspantedwearilyintherear。
"Restsoon,"repliedthechief,andkepton。
DarknesshadsettleddownwhenWingenundatlasthalted。Thefugitivescouldseelittleinthegloom,buttheyheardthemusicofrunningwater,andfeltsoftmossbeneaththeirfeet。
Theysankwearilydownuponaprojectingstone。Themosswasrestfultotheirtiredlimbs。Openingthepacktheyfoundfoodwithwhichtosatisfythedemandsofhunger。Then,closeunderthestone,thefugitivessankintoslumberwhilethewatchfulIndianstoodsilentandmotionless。
Jimthoughthehadbutjustclosedhiseyeswhenhefeltagentlepressureonhisarm。
"Dayishere,"saidtheIndian。
Jimopenedhiseyestoseethebrightredsuncrimsoningtheeasternhills,andstreaminggloriouslyoverthecoloredforests。Heraisedhimselfonhiselbowtolookaround。Nellwasstillasleep。Theblanketwastuckedclosetoherchin。Herchestnuthairwastumbledlikeaschoolgirl's;shelookedasfreshandsweetasthemorning。
"Nell,Nell,wakeup,"saidJim,thinkingthewhilehowhewouldlovetokissthosewhiteeyelids。
Nell'seyesopenedwide;asmilelaydeepintheirhazelshadows。
"WhereaI?Oh,Iremember,"shecried,sittingup。"Oh,Jim,Ihadsuchasweetdream。IwasathomewithmotherandKate。Oh,towakeandfinditalladream!Iamfleeingforlife。But,Jim,wearesafe,arewenot?"
"Anotherday,andwe'llbesafe。"
"Letusfly,"shecried,leapingupandshakingouthercrumpledskirt。
"Uncle,come!"
Mr。Wellslayquietlywithhismildblueeyessmilingupather。Heneithermovednorspoke。
"Eat,drink,"saidthechief,openingthepack。
"Whatabeautifulplace,"exclaimedNell,takingthebreadandmeathandedtoher。"Thisisalovelylittleglade。Lookatthosegoldenflowers,theredandpurpleleaves,thebrownshiningmoss,andthoselichen—coveredstones。Why!
Someonehascampedhere。Seethelittlecave,thescreensofplaitedferns,andthestonefireplace。"
"Itseemstomethisdarkspringandthosegracefullyspreadingbranchesarefamiliar,"saidJim。
"BeautifulSpring,"interposedWingenund。
"Yes,Iknowthisplace,"criedNellexcitedly。"IrememberthisgladethoughitwasmoonlightwhenIsawit。HereWetzelrescuedmefromGirty。"
"Nell,you'reright,"repliedJim。"Howstrangeweshouldrunacrossthisplaceagain。"
Strangefate,indeed,whichhadbroughtthemagaintoBeautifulSpring!Itwasdestinedthatthegreatscenesoftheirlivesweretobeenactedinthismossyglade。
"Come,uncle,youarelazy,"criedNell,atouchofheroldroguishnessmakingplayfulhervoice。
Mr。Wellslaystill,andsmiledupatthem。
"Youarenotill?"criedNell,seeingforthefirsttimehowpallidwashisface。
"DearNellie,Iamnotill。Idonotsuffer,butIamdying,"heanswered,againwiththatstrange,sweetsmile。
"Oh—h—h!"breathedNell,fallingonherknees。
"No,no,Mr。Wells,youareonlyweak;youwillbeallrightagainsoon,"
criedJim。
"Jim,Nellie,Ihaveknownallnight。Ihavelainherewakeful。Myheartneverwasstrong。Itgaveoutyesterday,andnowitisslowlygrowingweaker。Putyourhandonmybreast。Feel。Ah!yousee!Mylifeisflickering。God'swillbedone。Iamcontent。Myworkisfinished。MyonlyregretisthatIbroughtyououttothisterribleborderland。ButIdidnotknow。IfonlyIcouldseeyousafefromtheperilofthiswilderness,athome,happy,married。"
Nellbentoverhimblindedbyhertears,unabletoseeorspeak,crushedbythislastoverwhelmingblow。Jimsatontheothersideoftheoldmissionary,holdinghishand。Formanymomentsneitherspoke。Theyglancedatthepaleface,watchingwitheager,wistfuleyesforasmile,orlisteningforaword。
"Come,"saidtheIndian。
Nellsilentlypointedtowardheruncle。
"Heisdying,"whisperedJimtotheIndian。
"Go,leaveme,"murmuredMr。Wells。"Youarestillindanger。"
"We'llnotleaveyou,"criedJim。
"No,no,no,"sobbedNell,bendingovertokisshim。
"Nellie,mayImarryyoutoJim?"whisperedMr。Wellsintoherear。"Hehastoldmehowitiswithhim。Helovesyou,Nellie。I'ddiehappierknowingI'dleftyouwithhim。"
Evenatthatmoment,withherheartalmostbreaking,Nell'sfairfaceflushed。
"Nell,willyoumarryme?"askedJim,softly。Lowthoughitwas,hehadheardMr。Wells'whisper。
NellstretchedalittletremblinghandoverheruncletoJim,whoincloseditinhisown。Hereyesmethis。Throughhertearsshonefaintlyalight,which,butfortheagonythatmadeitdim,wouldhavebeamedradiant。
"Findtheplace,"saidMr。Wells,handingJimaBible。Itwastheonehealwayscarriedinhispocket。
WithtremblinghandJimturnedtheleaves。Atlasthefoundthelines,andhandedthebookbacktotheoldman。
Simple,sweetandsadwasthatmarriageservice。NellandJimkneltwithhandsclaspedoverMr。Wells。Theoldmissionary'svoicewasfaint;Nell'sresponseswerelow,andJimansweredwithdeepandtenderfeeling。BesidethemstoodWingenund,adark,magnificentfigure。
"There!MayGodblessyou!"murmuredMr。Wells,withahappysmile,closingtheBible。
"Nell,mywife!"whisperedJim,kissingherhand。
"Come!"brokeinWingenund'svoice,deep,strong,likethatofabell。
Notoneofthemhadobservedthechiefashestooderect,motionless,poisedlikeastagscentingtheair。Hisdarkeyesseemedtopiercethepurple—goldenforest,hiskeenearseemedtodrinkinthesingingofthebirdsandthegentlerustlingofleaves。Nativetothesehauntsaswerethewildcreatures,theywerenoquickerthantheIndiantofeeltheapproachoffoes。Thebreezehadbornefaint,suspicioussounds。