Another strange face also met the eye of the new-comer. It was that of a man attired1 in the homespun dress of the emigrant2. His hair was jet-black, and his skin tanned almost as dark as the hue4 of a red-skin. He stood on the outer edge of the group, leaning on a long rifle. The keen, dark eyes of this stranger had a restless look, and wandered continually about him.
Murdock felt sure, the moment he beheld5 the face of the stranger that he had seen him before somewhere, but, for the life of him, he could not guess when or where. Slowly he drew nigh, keeping a wary6 eye upon the hunter-emigrant.
Boone had been telling the settlers the news imparted to him by the solitary7 hunter whom he had encountered in the forest in such a peculiar8 manner, and who was called Abe Lark9.
“The Shawnees again on the war-path!” cried a stalwart settler, known as Jacob Jackson, and renowned10 as an Indian-fighter.
As Boone had predicted, there were white faces among the settlers when they heard the terrible news.
“True as shootin’!” cried Boone, “an’ comin’ ag’in’ us in bigger numbers than has ever been seen on the border since we licked ’em right hyer in the Dunmore war.”
A heavy frown came over the face of the stranger, who stood a little apart from the others, as Boone mentioned the battle of Point Pleasant. It was evident that the mention of that bloody11 fight brought back some unpleasant recollections to the mind of the stranger.
Murdock was watching the man closely, but he was careful not to betray to the stranger that he was being watched.
“Who leads the red-skins?” asked Jackson.
“Ke-ne-ha-ha,” replied Boone.
“The-man-that-walks!” said Jackson.
And at the name the faces of the whites grew serious. They knew full well that a better chieftain than the Shawnee never donned the war-paint, and that the whites had no abler or more deadly foe12 than Ke-ne-ha-ha.
“Thar’ll be lightnin’ all round then, for sure,” said Jackson, in a tone of conviction. “We’ve got to fight doggoned well to whip the Shawnees this time. Who fetched the news, kurnel?”
“This stranger, hyer,” replied Boone, pointing to Abe Lark, who stood by his side.
“Glad to see you, stranger,” said Jackson, tendering his huge paws and receiving a grip that made him wince13 with pain, muscular and hard as his horny palm was.
“Same to you, ole hoss,” returned Lark, with a grin on his disfigured face at the expression of astonishment14 that came over the features of burly Jake Jackson, when he received the powerful squeeze of Lark’s hand.
“Jerusalem!” muttered Jake, looking at his hand in amazement15, “that’s a reg’lar b’ar-hug an’ no mistake.”
“Wal, I reckon the man that gits a grip from me knows it,” replied Lark.
“Well, ’bout this news. Are you sartin, stranger, that the red devils are a-comin’ ag’in’ us?”
“If you don’t hear the Shawnee war-whoop inside of ten days you kin3 jist chaw one of my fingers off, an’ I don’t keer which you take,” replied Lark, with another grin.
“Then it will be fight, and no mistake.”
“You kin bet your moccasins on that, an’ you’ll lose ’em every time. The Shawnees have sworn to wipe out every white settlement along the Ohio. Thar’ll be nigh onto ten thousand Injuns in the field. They are hot arter blood. You’ll have to fight for your top-knots or lose ’em.”
A bitter look was on the face of the dark-skinned stranger as he listened to the words of Lark.
“Curses on this meddling16 hunter!” he muttered, between his teeth; “how could he have learned of Ke-ne-ha-ha’s plan to surprise this station. Now, thanks to him, they’ll be on their guard, and the Shawnees will have to fight for what scalps they take.”
Not an expression on the face of this stranger was unnoticed by Murdock, who still watched him keenly, but with a puzzled look.
“Can it be possible that it is he?” Murdock mused17. “Would he dare to venture here in the midst of his foes18? To venture into the presence of the men who, if they penetrated19 his disguise, would hang him up to the first tree without troubling either judge or jury? Yet I am sure it is he, though his face is darkened by some means, and his hair is black. He comes as a spy, probably. Ah!” and a brilliant thought occurred to the mind of Murdock. “Suppose I get him to aid my plans. He is in my power, if he be the man I think he is, for a single word uttered by my lips, and the settlers would almost tear him to pieces. I’ll watch him closely.” And with this resolution in his mind, Murdock did not remove his eyes from the stranger. The dark-skinned hunter was so occupied in watching the group of settlers and listening to their conversation that he did not notice that he in turn was watched.
“Well, neighbors,” said Jake Jackson, after thinking for a moment, “if the Injuns are a-comin’ we’ve got for to fight ’em, an’ I am ready for one.”
“And I for another!” cried a loud, clear voice.
All turned to look at the speaker, who had approached unobserved. He was a tall, muscular fellow, dressed in the forest garb20 of deer-skin.
“Sim Kenton, by the Eternal!” said Boone, taking him warmly by the hand.
It was indeed the famous scout21, whose reputation as an Indian-fighter was second to none on the border.
“Glad to see you, Sim!” continued Boone, and the group of settlers eagerly echoed the welcome. “What’s the news?”
“Thar’s a thunder-storm a-comin’,” replied the scout. “I s’pect from what I heerd, as I come up, that you know the Shawnees are on the war-path.”
“Yes, yes!” cried a dozen voices.
“I’ve just come down from the Muskingum, whar I’ve been on a hunt, and not five miles from this hyer station, I come across a big Injun lyin’ dead in the woods with a clean dig right through the skull22. A powerful fellow he war, too; looked as if he mought have given Old Nick himself a sharp tussle23.”
All wondered at the news brought by the scout. That a red-skin should be killed so near the station, and yet no one in the station know of it, was strange.
“What tribe was he? could you tell, Sim?” asked Boone.
“Shawnee,” replied Kenton. “A big brave he was in the tribe, too. I knowed him well. He was called Watega.”
The dark stranger, who had pressed forward eagerly to listen with the rest, could hardly prevent an oath escaping from his lips. This movement on his part did not escape the searching eyes of Murdock.
“I know the chief,” said Boone; “he was one of the principal warriors24 of the tribe. A clean dig through the skull, you say?”
“Yes; the man that made it must be a hurricane, for he split the Injun’s head clean open.”
“Who could have done it?” said Jackson, in wonder.
“That’s what I’d like to know,” said Kenton, with a puzzled air. “Thar ain’t any man along the border, that I know of, that is powerful enough for to do it. Thar warn’t any marks of a struggle, neither. The Injun had been taken by surprise, an’ settled with one blow. Why, it looks as if the devil himself had had a hand in it.”
“Nothing but one clean dig, eh?” said Boone, reflectively.
“Nothing else,” replied Kenton, “’cept some knife-cuts on the breast, as if the slayer25 cut his totem thar, arter finishing the brute26.”
Boone gave a slight start—a start that was imitated by the dark-skinned stranger who was listening to the conversation so eagerly.
“And them marks—three knife-cuts, making a red arrow?” asked Boone.
“The Wolf Demon28, by hookey!” exclaimed Boone, in a tone of wonder. And at the name of the dreaded29 foe of the Shawnee nation, the dark stranger shuddered30.
“What in creation do you mean by the Wolf Demon?” asked Kenton, who had never heard the story of the mysterious scourge31 of the Shawnees, which was well known to Boone.
Then the old hunter told the wondering crowd the story of the Wolf Demon. Told of the incomprehensible being in the shape of a huge gray wolf, but with the face of a man, who seemed to be an avenging32 angel destined33 to hunt down to his death any solitary Shawnee brave who strayed from his brethren in the forest.
Wonder-stricken, the stout34 borderers listened to the tale; deeply superstitious35, they accepted the legend of the Indians without question; one and all were convinced that the Wolf Demon was, as the Shawnees asserted, proof against either steel or ball, and was no human, but a denizen36 of another world.
“Whar was the body?” asked Jackson.
“Just beyond a tree where some hunter had cut his name—Abe Lark,” answered Kenton.
“Wal, we were nigh it this mornin’!” cried Abe, in astonishment.
Murdock, convinced now that he was not mistaken as to the identity of the stranger, followed him slowly.
“Let this Wolf Demon come within range of my rifle, I’ll quickly prove whether he is man or devil,” said the unknown, as he walked onward39. “Watega dead? That interferes40 with my plans, but I can do without him, since it must be so.” And with these strange words on his tongue, he was suddenly astonished by being hailed by Murdock.
点击
收听单词发音
收听单词发音 |
1
attired
|
|
| adj.穿着整齐的v.使穿上衣服，使穿上盛装( attire的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
2
emigrant
|
|
| adj.移居的，移民的；n.移居外国的人，移民 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
3
kin
|
|
| n.家族，亲属，血缘关系；adj.亲属关系的，同类的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
4
hue
|
|
| n.色度；色调；样子 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
5
beheld
|
|
| v.看，注视( behold的过去式和过去分词 )；瞧；看呀；（叙述中用于引出某人意外的出现）哎哟 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
6
wary
|
|
| adj.谨慎的，机警的，小心的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
7
solitary
|
|
| adj.孤独的，独立的，荒凉的；n.隐士 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
8
peculiar
|
|
| adj.古怪的，异常的；特殊的，特有的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
9
lark
|
|
| n.云雀，百灵鸟；n.嬉戏，玩笑；vi.嬉戏 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
10
renowned
|
|
| adj.著名的，有名望的，声誉鹊起的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
11
bloody
|
|
| adj.非常的的；流血的；残忍的；adv.很；vt.血染 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
12
foe
|
|
| n.敌人，仇敌 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
13
wince
|
|
| n.畏缩，退避，（因痛苦，苦恼等)面部肌肉抽动；v.畏缩，退缩，退避 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
14
astonishment
|
|
| n.惊奇，惊异 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
15
amazement
|
|
| n.惊奇，惊讶 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
16
meddling
|
|
| v.干涉，干预（他人事务）( meddle的现在分词 ) | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
17
mused
|
|
| v.沉思，冥想( muse的过去式和过去分词 )；沉思自语说（某事） | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
18
foes
|
|
| 敌人，仇敌( foe的名词复数 ) | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
19
penetrated
|
|
| adj. 击穿的，鞭辟入里的 动词penetrate的过去式和过去分词形式 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
20
garb
|
|
| n.服装，装束 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
21
scout
|
|
| n.童子军，侦察员；v.侦察，搜索 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
22
skull
|
|
| n.头骨；颅骨 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
23
tussle
|
|
| n.&v.扭打，搏斗，争辩 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
24
warriors
|
|
| 武士，勇士，战士( warrior的名词复数 ) | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
25
slayer
|
|
| n. 杀人者，凶手 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
26
brute
|
|
| n.野兽，兽性 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
27
iota
|
|
| n.些微，一点儿 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
28
demon
|
|
| n.魔鬼，恶魔 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
29
dreaded
|
|
| adj.令人畏惧的；害怕的v.害怕，恐惧，担心( dread的过去式和过去分词) | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
30
shuddered
|
|
| v.战栗( shudder的过去式和过去分词 )；发抖；（机器、车辆等）突然震动；颤动 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
31
scourge
|
|
| n.灾难，祸害；v.蹂躏 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
32
avenging
|
|
| adj.报仇的，复仇的v.为…复仇，报…之仇( avenge的现在分词 )；为…报复 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
33
destined
|
|
| adj.命中注定的；(for)以…为目的地的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
35
superstitious
|
|
| adj.迷信的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
36
denizen
|
|
| n.居民，外籍居民 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
37
apparently
|
|
| adv.显然地；表面上，似乎 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
38
leisurely
|
|
| adj.悠闲的；从容的，慢慢的 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
39
onward
|
|
| adj.向前的，前进的；adv.向前，前进，在先 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
|
40
interferes
|
|
| vi. 妨碍，冲突，干涉 | |
参考例句： |
|
|
|
| 欢迎访问英文小说网 |