The young man saw a beautiful girl, clad in the Indian fashion, her garb1 gayly fringed and decorated with colored beads2. But though clad in the garb of the Indian, more white blood than red leaped in the veins3 of the forest child.
Her skin was of a rich olive tinge4; a peculiar5 skin—so thin, despite its darkness, that it showed the quick play of the surging blood in the veins beneath.
Dark-brown hair floated in tangled6 masses from the fillet of deer-skin, adorned7 with eagle-plumes, that encircled her head. Her eyes were dark brown in their hue8, and large and full as the eyes of the deer.
Grace was in every motion, yet one could easily see that the graceful9 limbs were strong and sinewy—muscles of steel beneath the silken skin.
Lightly the girl bounded down, from rock to rock, until she reached the bottom of the defile10 wherein stood the two by the carcass of the dead bear who had fallen by the rifle of this forest fay.
Nor was Virginia less astonished at the sudden appearance of the dark-hued maiden11 than the young stranger.
“A lucky shot!” exclaimed the wood nymph, kneeling by the side of dead Bruin, and examining the wound that had given him his death.
“I owe you my life!” cried Winthrop, impulsively13; “for had I once got into the grim hug of the brute14, I’m afraid he would have made sad work of me.”
“No, not to me,” replied the girl, “but to the great One above who first sent me to your aid, and then gave me the skill to send the ball home to the heart of the bear.”
“I shall thank you, though, all the same,” replied the young man. “You have saved my life, and, while I live, I shall never forget it.”
“Don’t speak of it any more, please,” said the girl, a blush mantling15 to her cheeks at the earnest gaze of the young forester. “You threw yourself into danger to save this young lady; Heaven sent me to your aid, for it was not right that you should be sacrificed while acting16 so nobly.”
“Yes; and I must thank you, sir, for periling17 your life in my behalf,” said Virginia, in her low, sweet voice, that thrilled like pleasant music through the heart of the young adventurer.
“You make me ashamed of my simple service,” replied Winthrop. “I would have done the same for any one in peril18. It is our duty in this life to help our fellow-creatures, and I would be unworthy of the name of man had I stood by and witnessed your peril without making an effort to save you.”
The forest maiden watched the girl’s face while the young man was speaking, with a peculiar expression in her dark eyes.
“I am Virginia, daughter of General Treveling, of Point Pleasant; if you are going thither19, I am sure my father will thank you heartily20 for the service you have this day rendered his only child.”
“I am going to Point Pleasant, and shall be pleased to meet your father, whom I have heard highly spoken of many times on my way here,” said Winthrop. Then he turned to the girl in the Indian garb, who stood leaning upon her rifle, with her eyes intently fixed22 upon the two. “Lady, may I not know the name of her whose well-directed shot saved me? There may come a time when I can repay the service.”
“Do not ask my name,” said the girl, in a mournful tone; “it is better, perhaps, that you should not know it.”
Winthrop looked his astonishment23 at this strange speech.
“I really do not see how that can be, lady,” he said, after a moment’s pause. “I am sure I shall never forget the service, nor your name, if once I hear it.”
“I repeat that it is better that you should not know it,” said the girl, slowly.
“Why so?” demanded the young man, while on the face of Virginia was written strong curiosity to know the meaning of the girl’s words.
“You think you owe me a debt of gratitude24,” said the dark-hued maiden. “It is a pleasant thought for me to know that some one thinks well of me. If I tell you my name, perhaps the gratitude that you now think you owe will vanish, and in its place will come loathing25.”
“You speak in riddles,” said Winthrop, unable to guess her meaning, but plainly seeing that some mystery was concealed26 in her words. “I do not see how the knowledge of your name will change my sentiments in any way whatsoever27. I beseech28 you, tell me what it is. I can never forget the name of the one who saved my life.”
“And you, Virginia Treveling,” said the girl, turning abruptly29 to the General’s daughter. “Do you not know who I am?”
“No,” replied Virginia, “but I should like very much to know, for I feel that, in part, I owe you my life too.”
“Blame yourself, then, if, after I have told you my name, you shrink from me, and gratitude dies in loathing. I am Kanawha Kate!”
Virginia started when the name fell upon her ears. The quick eye of Kate noticed the start. Winthrop did not manifest any emotion whatever. It was the first time he had ever heard the name, and though he wondered somewhat at the strange appellation30, still he saw nothing in it to alarm him in any way.
“You shrink from me,” said Kate, with a bitter smile—she was referring to the almost unconscious start that Virginia had made when she heard the name. “You know who I am. You have heard evil tongues talk of me, and you are not so grateful now as you were a moment ago.”
“Nay, you wrong me,” said Virginia, gently. “In all my life I have never heard evil spoken of Kanawha Kate. I have heard you called wild and wayward—spoken of as one more like a boy than a girl—who liked to roam about the forest better than to sit at home. But when I heard the tongues of the settlers speak lightly of you, I have always remembered that you were an orphan—without mother or father—with no one to tell you what you should do.”
“You are right. I have grown up like a weed, uncared for by all”—there was great bitterness in the tone of the girl’s voice—“my only relative a renegade from his country and his race—a white Indian, far worse than the dusky savages31. Why should I not be an outcast, despised by all, when my unhappy fate dooms32 me to such a life?”
“No, not despised by all,” said Virginia, firmly. “I do not despise you; I love you—that is, if you will let me.” And the girl placed her hand gently on the shoulder of the other.
“Oh, I thank you so much!” The words came in a half-sob from the lips of the forest child.
“Let me be your sister. Come and see me at my home at the station. Few will be bold enough to say aught against the sister of Virginia Treveling.” Proudly the young girl drew up her form as she uttered the words.
“Yes, and for want of a better, take me for your brother,” said Winthrop, impulsively, “and the man who dares to breathe a word against you will have to face the muzzle33 of my rifle.”
“It is many a long day since such kind words have fallen upon my ears,” said Kate, sadly. “Perhaps I should not be so wild if my parents had lived. But, Miss Virginia, I will come and see you.”
“Oh, I will come!” cried Kate, her eyes gleaming.
“Good-by, then,” and the rescued girl turned to Winthrop. “If you are going to Point Pleasant, I will be your guide, and I am sure that my father will be very glad to see you,[6] particularly when he learns that you have saved the life of his only child!”
Virginia embraced Kate heartily, and kissed her as if she had been a sister; Winthrop shook her warmly by the hand, and then the two, leaving the forest maid standing35 by the body of the dead brute, retraced36 their way to the little trail that led to Point Pleasant.
Kate, leaning on her rifle, remained in a deep reverie, gazing absently upon their departing figures.
Winthrop found his horse exactly where he had left him. Passing the bridle37 over his arm, he walked by the side of Virginia toward the station.
“Yes; I have often heard of her, though I have never happened to meet her before. The settlers tell a great many stories about her. They say that she can ride better than any man on the border. That she knows every foot of the country for miles around, even to the Indian villages on the other side of the Ohio. Then, too, they say she is a splendid shot with the rifle, and can use the hunting-knife like a woodman.”
“We can vouch39 for her skill in marksmanship,” said Winthrop, and a half-shiver came over him when he thought of the huge bear, with its fierce eyes and shining teeth.
“Yes; poor girl, she is a niece of the renegade, Simon Girty, and that, I think, makes the settlers dislike her—as if she should answer for the misdeeds of her wicked uncle!” Virginia spoke21 with feeling; her face lighted up, and Winthrop thought that he had never looked upon a prettier maiden.
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