They, however, looking with eyes full of love upon each other, thought only of the happiness that they enjoyed when thus together.
The girl was the daughter of the great chief, Ke-ne-ha-ha; her lover was a young brave known as the “White Dog.” A warrior young in years, but who had already distinguished5 himself on the war-path against the foes6 of the great Shawnee nation.
The children of the wilderness8, wrapped in the joy of the stolen meeting, had little thought of aught else, and never for a moment suspected that within arm’s length, a listener to their conversation, lay the great ranger9 and scout, Daniel Boone—the man whose death-dealing rifle was destined10 to tumble many a plumed11 and painted warrior to the earth.
The scout, who fully12 realized the danger of his position, could see no possible way to escape. He knew full well that the slightest movement on his part would inevitably13 betray his presence to the two who sat on the trunk of the fallen tree. Once discovered, every warrior in the Shawnee village would be quick on his trail.
One thought only consoled Boone. From the conversation of the squaw and chief—Boone understood enough of the Shawnee tongue to comprehend what was said—he might learn something concerning the Indian expedition. If he could gain important information, and manage to escape without betraying his presence to the Indians, then his mission would be accomplished15.
“Is the chief satisfied?” asked the girl, with a smile, gazing full into the dark eyes of her lover as she spoke16.
“Yes,” replied the warrior. “Le-a-pah has kept her word. She is the singing-bird of the Shawnee nation. The White Dog will love her till the great lamp in the sky grows old and the spirit-lights fade and die forever.”
“Le-a-pah is the daughter of a great chief; he would be angry if he knew that his child met the young brave by the forest,” said the girl, sadly.
“The White Dog is a young warrior, but the scalps of the Delaware already hang and dry in the smoke of his wigwam.” The tone of the young chief was proud as he uttered the words that told of his prowess.
“The chief speaks with a straight tongue,” and the girl looked with pride into the manly17 face of her lover. “Le-a-pah loves the White Dog, but the great chief, her father, has said that she must be the wife of the warrior who is called Black Cloud. The heart of Le-a-pah is sad, for she can not love the Black Cloud.”
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“The Black Cloud is old—the singing-bird is young. Would her father mate the bounding spring with the chill autumn? It is bad!” and the young brave shook his head sadly.
“The Black Cloud is a great chief,” said the girl.
“When the White Dog comes back from the war-path against the white-skins on the Ohio, he will be a great chief, too. Many white scalps will hang at his belt, and his tomahawk will be red with the blood of the long-rifles,” said the chief, proudly.
Boone, from his hiding-place, listened intently when the warrior spoke of the expedition to Ohio. This was the very information he was after.
“The white-skins are many; the Shawnee chief may fall by their hands,” and a shadow of apprehension18 passed across the face of the Indian maiden19 as she spoke.
“Then his spirit will go to the long home beyond the skies, and in the spirit-land will chase the red deer. But, if the White Dog comes back to the banks of the Scioto, then Le-a-pah must be his wife and dwell forevermore in his wigwam.”
“The Shawnee girl will be the wife of the young chief whom she loves as the sun loves the earth, or she will never sing in the wigwam of a chief.”
“Good!”
The young brave drew the slight form of the unresisting girl to his heart.
“The chief will love the singing-bird while he lives; when he dies, her face will be in his heart,” said the warrior, fondly.
“When does the chief go on the war-path?” asked the girl.
“Three sleeps more and the Shawnees will burst like a thunder-cloud on the pale-faces,” replied the Indian.
“On the Ohio?”
“Yes,” answered the chief.
“Now, if the heathen would only say whar,” muttered Boone, listening eagerly.
“The white-skins will fight hard.” The girl was thinking of the peril20 that her lover was about to encounter.
“The red-men will fight as they have never fought before,” said the warrior. “The tomahawk and brand shall scourge21 the pale-face from the ground that the Great Spirit gave to the Indian. The waters of the Kanawha shall run red with blood. The Shawnees have not forgotten the many braves that fell by the deadly leaden hail of the white-skins many moons ago, by the Ohio and Kanawha.”
The chief referred to the defeat sustained by the Indians at the hands of the border-men commanded by Lewis, which took place some years before the time of the action of our story.
“It is against Point Pleasant, then,” said Boone, to himself, as the words of the Indian fell upon his ear. “Well, let ’em come! I reckon we can blaze ’em as bad the second time as we did the first. Now, if these young critters would only make tracks out o’ this, how quick I’d make a bee-line for the Ohio. But—dog-gone their copper-colored hides!—they don’t seem at all in a hurry to go.”
The scout was right in his thought. The two lovers were in no hurry to bring their love-meeting to a close. It was probably the last chance that they would have of being together, and they were anxious to improve the opportunity. Love is the same the world over, whether it springs in the heart of the savage22, beneath the spreading branches of the oak in the forest wilderness, or in the breast of fashion’s votary23 in the crowded city.
Warmly the warrior pressed his suit and told of the deathless flame that burned within his heart. Coyly listened the girl to the avowal24 that she loved to hear.
The lover eagerly pleaded for a farewell kiss from the lips that he had ne’er touched. Shyly the Indian maid refused the favor, though in her heart she consented.
The chief clasped the girl in his arms. She, with assumed anger, freed herself from his embrace and pushed him away. The chief, losing his balance in the struggle, tumbled over backward from the log, coming down plump on top of the scout concealed in the bushes behind the tree.
Quick from the throat of the Indian came the note of alarm. He realized instantly that the form concealed in the bushes must be the form of a foe7.
With a mighty25 effort, Boone rolled the chief to one side, then sprung to his feet, prepared to fly for his life.
Her cry attracted the attention of the Indians in the village, and, with hasty steps, they rushed toward the line of timber, anxious to learn the cause of the alarm.
Boone felt that desperate effort alone would save him. A foot-race through the forest with a score of Shawnees was the only chance, but to escape the vengeance28 of the Indians would require a fearful effort.
As the scout started, his foot caught in a clinging vine, and over he went on his face. Before he could recover, the young chief, the White Dog, was upon him.
The Indian was sinewy29 and stout30 of limb, yet he was no match for the stalwart scout. With a grasp of steel, Boone grappled with the red warrior.
For a moment they swayed to and fro over the earth; the scout trying to break the grip of the Indian, and he striving to hold the unknown foe until his brethren should come to his aid.
The Shawnees were approaching fast. Their shouts rung out on the air like a death-knell.
Thus nerved to redouble his exertions31, the iron-limbed scout swung the red-skin from the ground, and essayed to cast him from him; but, like a snake, the supple32 savage twined himself around the body of the white.
The cries of the Indian girl, alarmed for the safety of her lover, were answered by the angry shouts of the approaching crowd, who could plainly see that there was a struggle going on in the borders of the thicket33.
“Help! help!” cried the girl: “this way! a white-skin!”
“Let go your hold, you cussed red imp14!” cried Boone, between his teeth, as he vainly tried to break the grip of the red chief.
The Indian now was merely trying to hold the white foe till assistance should come to his aid.
Desperate, Boone’s hand sought the handle of his knife. The bright blade flashed in the air; a second more, and it would have been buried to the haft in the body of the White Dog, but the Indian girl perceived her lover’s peril, and sprung to his aid, grasping the hand of the scout just as he was about to plunge34 the knife in the red-man’s breast.
The red chief, taking advantage of the girl’s aid, twisted his leg around that of the scout, bore Boone backward to the earth, upon which the combatants fell with a heavy shock. A second more, and the Shawnee warriors35 surrounded the contending men.
With many a cry of triumph they bound the daring pale-face who had lurked36 so near to the Shawnee village.
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