They were prisoners to the Shawnees!
Girty’s eyes lit up with fiend-like joy as he gazed upon his captives.
“A keen she-devil you are, to snatch the game out of my hands; but did you think that you could escape from me so easily?” he cried, addressing Kate.
The warm blood flushed the face of the “Queen,” as she listened to the insolent3 words of the white Indian.
“You are in my power; no human force can snatch you from me,” he continued, exultingly4. “A nice trick it was, to pretend to watch my prisoner for me, and then aid her to escape in the darkness! But I tracked you, though, cunning as you are. A fit daughter of a worthy5 father; but, maybe, my turn will come now, Chiefs,” and he turned to the warriors that filled the doorway, “which of you want this dainty brown maid for a squaw? I’ll give her to one, for her fate is in my hands now.”
“Take care, Simon Girty!” she cried, in anger. “If my father is not man enough to protect me from insult, my rifle will.”
“Your father is dead, girl, or mighty7 near it,” returned Girty, scornfully. “When I discovered the trick that you and he played upon me, I sunk my tomahawk in his skull9 and let out his fool’s brains.”
“I reckon that there isn’t much life left in him by this time. He dared to cross my will, the hound that he was, and I struck him to his death,” said Girty, fiercely.
Kate felt that she was indeed at Girty’s mercy.
“And for you, my pretty white bird,” and the renegade turned to Virginia as he spoke11, “did you fancy that you could escape the fate that I marked out for you? You will learn in time that my blows seldom fail.”
“Oh, have you no mercy!” cried Virginia, in despair.
“What mercy did your father have when his lashes12 tore my back, long years ago?” demanded the renegade, fiercely. “The mercy that he showed to me I will show to him and his. I’ll tear his heart as his punishment tore my flesh. When he learns your shameful13 fate, then, and not till then, will the debt of vengeance14 be canceled. How he will curse his evil fortune when he learns that his dainty daughter—the apple of his eye, the pride of his old age—is the victim of the renegade, Simon Girty!” and then he laughed loud and long.
“Accursed villain15!” cried Winthrop, suddenly, unable to restrain his fury; and quick as thought, he flung himself upon the renegade, regardless of the overpowering number of foes16 that surrounded him.
With a single heavy blow between the eyes, he beat the renegade, like a log, to the ground; but ere he could pursue his advantage further, the Shawnee warriors dashed themselves upon him. Ten to one, Winthrop was speedily overcome and securely bound.
The renegade rose to his feet, his eyes gleaming like a demon17’s, and a livid mark upon his face, where the knuckles18 of the young man had bruised19 the skin.
“You shall pay dearly for that blow!” Girty cried, between his clenched20 teeth. “You shall die at the torture-stake, a thousand deaths all in one. The tomahawks of the Indians will cut your flesh from your bones, even while you are a living man. You will cry aloud for death to come to end your misery21. And in your last moments the thought will come that this fair girl—whom I guess you love—will be wholly in my power—a helpless victim to my caprices. And as you die in lingering torments22, I will stand by your side and taunt23 you till death releases you from my power.”
Winthrop faced him undauntedly.
“It suits your cowardly nature better to taunt a helpless prisoner than to face a free man. I do love this girl, and the thought that she is helpless in your power, demon that you are, gives me greater pain than can all the fire and torture of the red devils with whom you claim kindred. I am your captive. Look well to me; see that I do not escape from you, for it would cost you your life if I should ever again regain25 my freedom.”
“When you cease to be my captive, death will claim you,” replied Girty, grimly.
Kate looked around her. She saw no avenue of escape. She felt that they were hopelessly lost.
The Indians obeyed his order.
“Now for your future home, the Shawnee village!” Girty cried, in triumph.
The Indians and their prisoners, led by the renegade, passed through the door of the cabin and stood within the little clearing that surrounded the house.
He came straight to Girty.
“Well, chief, what is it?” asked the renegade. He conjectured29 from the Indian’s manner that he was the bearer of some important tidings.
“Your white brother has gone to the land of shadows—he sends this totem to you.” Then the Indian drew from his pocket the piece of birch bark whereon Kendrick had, with his blood and the pointed30 twig31, traced his dying words.
Then the renegade took the piece of bark and endeavored to read the lines.
Rudely were the letters formed, for Dave Kendrick could boast of but little scholarship.
The renegade puzzled over the writing. Suddenly the meaning flashed upon him. A gleam of fierce joy swept over his dark face.
“By all the fiends, this is double vengeance!” he cried in glee. “Chief, in Chillicothe, thou shalt have the best scalping-knife that I own, in payment for this precious totem.”
Girty turned to where the two girls stood, side by side.
“What a blind idiot I have been not to have noticed it before,” he muttered, “and yet I remember, now, the face of the girl did look familiar to me when I first saw her in the Shawnee village. To think of my vengeance slipping through my fingers, and then, after long years, being put again within my hands! There’s fate in this. And Kendrick, too—he thought, by this dying declaration, to strike a blow at me, even from the grave. He thought both the girls were safely out of my hands. He little dreamed when I should read his ‘totem’—as the savage36 termed it—that the two he referred to in it would be helpless prisoners in my power. Could he have foreseen that, he would have cut off his hand rather than divulge37 to me what he has here written.”
Then the renegade laughed long and silently. His captives wondered at his glee.
“You risked your life to save this girl; why did you do it?” he asked of Kate, suddenly.
“Because she was helpless in the power of a cruel monster. My heart told me to save her, even at the risk of my own life,” replied Kate, promptly38.
“And you, girl—are you not grateful to this maiden34, who has tried so hard to save you from me?” he said to Virginia.
“Yes, I am very grateful,” replied the girl, wondering at the question.
“Their hearts don’t tell ’em,” muttered the renegade. “The old adage39 is a fable40; blood is not thicker than water. Virginia, years ago I stole your eldest41 sister, and left her to perish in the forest. This was the first blow that I aimed at your father. Now see how strangely fate sometimes disposes of things in this world. The child that I left to die did not die, but was saved, and has grown to womanhood, and I all the time thinking her dead. Girls, can’t you guess the truth? The man that saved and reared the child was Dave Kendrick, the renegade!”
The truth flashed upon the maidens in an instant.
“Sister!” cried Virginia, warmly; but the bonds upon their wrists forbade further greeting.
“Yes, she is your sister. Kate, you are Augusta Treveling, the eldest daughter of the old General,” said Girty, and a triumphant42 smile was upon his face.
The smile made the two girls tremble.
“The hound that I gave to the worms never told the secret to me, but, dying, he wrote it here on this piece of bark. This was his vengeance,” and Girty laughed loudly. “It will be pleasant news to the old General, your father, when he hears that both of his daughters are living, and both are in my power.”
“Oh, man, have you no mercy?” plead Kate.
“Mercy?” cried the renegade, fiercely. “Ask it of the hungry wolf, the angry bear, or the red savage, when his knife is raised to slay43! Expect mercy from all these, but expect none from the man whose skin is white but whose heart is red. Come; in Chillicothe you will meet your fate.”
A broad sheet of flame, springing from the woods to the north of the little clearing, followed by the sharp report of a dozen rifles, answered the boast of the renegade.
From the timber came the ringing shout of the borderers, and a score or more of the settlers, headed by General Treveling and stout45 Jake Jackson, came with a rush into the clearing.
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Girty, though badly wounded, and the unhurt savages, had fled at once.
The captives were speedily released from their bonds.
“Let me give thanks to that Heaven that in its bounty46 has seen fit to give me back both my daughters to gladden the last years of an old man’s life!” cried Treveling, in joy, as he folded his children to his heart.
The timely arrival of the settlers was easily explained. Noc-a-tah, the Shawnee chief, had faithfully kept the promise made to the dying renegade, and had first sought Point Pleasant and given the “totem” into the hands of the General.
The father’s joy on learning that his eldest daughter lived can easily be imagined.
Jackson, who had seen the Indian depart, instantly counseled that he should be tracked, that the whereabouts of the rest of the Shawnees might be discovered.
The advice of the stout Indian-fighter had been followed, and the happy result was, the rescuing of Girty’s victims.
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