There were fifty-two boys in camp, including the four leaders, or chiefs, and they were from all quarters, two being from as far west as Chicago. They represented all classes in the social scale. A few were from homes of extreme wealth and one, according to Billy, was a Boston newsboy in whom the doctor [57] took a personal interest. But in accordance with Scout ideals all were on equal footing in the camp, and the most democratic spirit prevailed. Achievement in scoutcraft alone furnished a basis for distinction.
The camp had been established three years before the Boy Scouts9 of America came into existence, but Dr. Merriam had been quick to perceive the value of the new movement, the principles of which are, in fact, the very ones he had been seeking to inculcate in his unique school. This year the camp had been placed under Scout regulations, and it was the doctor’s desire to send every one of his boys home at the end of the summer as qualified10 Scouts of the first class, fitted to take the leadership of home patrols.
Approaching from behind the wood-pile, where Buxby’s assignment to duty was keeping him busy, Walter heard his own name and paused, uncertain whether to go on or not. Billy was regaling the cook with an account of Walter’s exploit of the morning as he had wormed it out of Big Jim.
“Pretty spry with his fists, they say,” concluded the talkative Billy. Then he added [58] as an afterthought, “Bet they’ll get his goat to-night, though.”
Walter waited to hear no more. He had not been wholly unconscious of the sly looks and mysterious winks11 passed between some of the boys he had met, and, though he did not allow it to show outwardly, he was inwardly not a little perturbed12 by the thought of the initiatory13 ordeal14 he felt sure he must undergo. Chief Woodhull’s hint, together with the frequent exchange of meaning glances which he had intercepted15, could mean but one thing—that his nerve and courage were to be put to some strange and crucial test.
Therefore it was with some trepidation16 that with the sounding of taps that night Walter sought his bunk17 and turned in. In five minutes lights were out, and apparently18 the camp had settled down for the night. Walter lay listening in suspense19 for some sound which would indicate that secret designs concerning himself were afoot, but nothing but the regular breathing of twenty-five healthy, tired boys rewarded his vigilance. It had been a long, strenuous20 day, with little rest the night before, and in spite of himself he soon fell asleep.
[59] He was awakened21 by the sudden removal of his blanket. Despite his struggles he was bound and gagged. Then his arms were loosed enough for his flannel22 shirt to be slipped on. His trousers and shoes followed, and then he was rolled in his blanket, picked up bodily and carried forth1 into the night. In absolute silence his captors bore him along what appeared to be a rough, little used trail. Occasionally a dew-damp twig23 brushed his face. Through the tangle24 of interlacing branches overhead he caught glimpses of the stars. The number of his captors he had no means of knowing. He was carried by relays, and though there were frequent changes he could not tell whether each time a new team of bearers took him or two teams alternated.
Once his bearers stumbled and nearly dropped him. Once they seemed to lose the trail, stopping to hold a whispered consultation25 of which the victim could catch only a word here and there. After what seemed like an interminable length of time Walter heard in the distance the tremolo of a screech-owl26, answered by a similar call close at hand. A few minutes later they emerged in an opening.
[60] “Are the canoes ready?” asked a subdued27 but sepulchral28 voice.
“They are, chief,” was the guarded reply.
“Then let them be manned,” was the order.
Walter was carefully placed in a canoe amidship. He felt it gently shoved off, and then it floated idly while, to judge by the sounds, the other canoes were hastily put in the water. Presently, at a low command from the rear of his own craft, there was the dip of many paddles and he felt the light craft shoot forward.
Flat on his back, he could see little but the star-sprinkled heavens. It seemed to him that never had he seen the stars so bright or apparently so near. By straining up and forward he caught the shadowy outline of the bow man’s back, but the second time he tried it he was warned to desist. Out of the tail of his left eye he sometimes caught the arm and paddle of the stern man on the forward reach. But thus far there had been nothing to give him the slightest idea whether he was in the hands of members of his own tribe or a captive of one of the rival tribes.
[61] Swiftly, silently, save for the light splash of paddles and the gurgling ripple30 at the bow, the canoe sped on. Never will Walter forget the spell of that mysterious night ride on that lonely lake in the heart of the great north woods. His gag had been removed and, but for inability to move hand or foot, he was not uncomfortable. All the witchery of night in the forest was enhanced an hundredfold by the mystery of his abduction and the unknown trials awaiting him.
A mighty31 chorus of frogs denoted low, marshy32 land somewhere in the vicinity. Strange voices of furtive33 wild things floated across from the shore. Once a heavy splash close to the canoe set his heart to thumping35 fiercely until he rightly surmised36 that it was made by a startled muskrat37, surprised at his nocturnal feast of mussels. Again, as they slipped through the heavy shadows close along shore, there was a crash in the underbrush which might or might not have been a deer. It was weird38, uncanny, trying in the extreme, yet sending little electric thrills of fascination39 through the nerves of the city boy.
How long the journey lasted Walter could [62] not tell, but he judged that it was at least half an hour before there suddenly broke out ahead a cry, so human yet so wild, that he felt the very roots of his hair crawl. Once more it rang over the lake, a high-pitched, maniacal40 laugh that rolled across the water and was flung back in crazy echoes from the shores. In a flash it came to Walter that this must be the cry of the loon41, the Great Northern Diver, of which he had often read. This time it was answered from the rear. A few minutes later the canoe grated on the shore. Walter was lifted out, his eyes bandaged, the bonds removed from his legs and, with a captor on either side, he was led for some distance along what seemed like an old corduroy logging road.
On signal from the leader a halt was made and the bandage was removed from the captive’s eyes. Curiously42 he glanced about, but in the faint light could make out little. Apparently they were in the middle of a small opening in the forest. On all sides a seemingly unbroken wall of blackness, the forest, hemmed43 them in. In a half circle before him squatted44 some two dozen blanketed forms.
One of these now arose and stepped forward. [63] He was tall and rather slender. In the uncertain light his features appeared to be those of an Indian. A single feather in his scalp lock was silhouetted45 against the sky. A blanket was loosely but gracefully46 draped about his figure. Standing47 in front of the captive he drew himself up proudly to his full height and, leveling a long bare arm at the prisoner, addressed him in a deep guttural.
“Paleface, dweller48 in wigwams of brick and stone, it is made known to us that your heart turns from the settlements to the heart of the great forest, and that you desire to become a child of the Lenape, whose totem is the tortoise, to be adopted by the Delawares, the tribe of Uncas and Chingachgook; that you long to follow the trail of the red deer and to spread your blanket beside the sweet waters; to read the message of the blowing wind, and interpret aright the meaning of every fallen leaf.
“You have come among us, paleface, not unheralded. Our ears have been filled with a tale of valor49. It has warmed the hearts of the Delawares and their brothers, the Algonquins. Our young men have had their ears to the [64] ground; they have followed your trail, and they yearn50 to make a place for you at their council fire. But, lest the tales to which they have listened prove to be but the chirping51 of a singing bird, it has been decided52 in secret council that you must undergo the test of the spirits.
“Alone in the wigwam of the spirits, where, it is said, on the fifth night in every month the spirit of a departed brave, stricken in the prime of his manhood, comes seeking the red hand of his slayer,—here alone you shall keep watch through the black hours of the night. Thus shall we know if your heart be indeed the heart of the Lenape; if you are of the stuff of which Delaware warriors54 are made; if our ears have heard truly or if they have indeed been filled with the foolish chatter55 of a Whisky Jack56 (Canada jay).
“If you meet this trial as a warrior53 should, making neither sign nor sound, whate’er befall, then will the Delawares receive you with open arms, no longer a paleface, but a true son of the Tortoise, a blood brother, for whom a place in the council chamber57 is even now ready.”
[65] Turning to the shadowy group squatting58 in silence he threw out both arms dramatically.
“Sons of the Lenape, do I speak truly?” he demanded.
A chorus of guttural grunts59 signified assent60. Turning once more to the captive the speaker asked:
“Paleface, are you prepared to stand the test?”
As the harangue61 had proceeded Walter recalled that during the afternoon he had heard vague references to a haunted cabin across the lake. Now the conviction was forced upon him that this was the place in which he was to be left to spend the night alone. In spite of himself a shiver of something very like fear swept over him, for the mystery of the night was upon him. But he had firmly resolved not to show the white feather. Then again he was possessed62 of a large bump of sound common sense, and he felt certain that if, when left alone, he gave way to fear, sharp eyes and ears would be within range to note and gloat over it. In fact he shrewdly suspected that spies would be watching him, and [66] that his solitude63 would be more apparent than real. He therefore replied:
“I am ready.”
Thereupon the leader gave some brief directions to the band, of whom all but two trailed off in single file and disappeared in the blackness of the forest. Presently he heard the faint clatter64 of paddles carelessly dropped in canoes, and surmised that his late companions were embarking65 for camp. A few minutes later the hoot29 of a horned owl came from the direction they had taken. This seemed to be a signal for which his guard had been waiting. Once more the bandage was placed over his eyes, and he was led for some distance along an old tote road.
At length a halt was called. His legs were bound and he was picked up and carried a short distance. Although he could see nothing he was aware by the change of air that they had entered a building. He suspected that this was the haunted cabin. He was deposited on a rough board floor with what appeared to be a roll of old burlap beneath his head. He was told that his hands and feet would be freed of their bonds, but he was put [67] upon his honor not to remove the bandage from his eyes for half an hour.
“Keep your nerve, son, and don’t sit up suddenly,” was whispered in his ear.
He could not be sure, but he had a feeling that the speaker was Woodhull, and to himself he renewed his vow66 that, come what might, he would not show the white feather. He heard his captors silently withdraw and then all was silent.
Cautiously he felt around him. Sticks and bits of bark littered the floor. Rough hewn logs shut him in on one side, but on the other as far as he could reach was open space. Feeling above he found that there was not room to sit upright, and he thanked his unknown friend for that last timely warning.
The silence grew oppressive. It was broken by a light thump34 on the roof, followed by the rasp of swift little claws. “Squirrels,” thought Walter, after the first startled jump. Gradually he became aware of a feeling that he was not the only tenant67 of the cabin. Once he heard something that sounded very like a long drawn68 sigh. He held his breath and listened, but there was not another sound. [68] What were those tales he had heard of the cabin being haunted? He tried to recall them. How far from the camp was he? Would they come for him in the morning or would he have to find his way in alone?
In spite of his strange surroundings and lively imagination Walter found difficulty in keeping awake. Outraged69 nature was asserting herself. There had been little sleep for more than twenty-four hours, and now even the uncertainty70 of his position could keep him awake no longer. In fact he had not even removed the bandage from his eyes when he fell sound asleep.
He was awakened by having this suddenly snatched off. For a few minutes he blinked stupidly while a mighty shout from the entire wigwam greeted him:
“Oh, warrior, tried and true,
We hereby welcome you!
We like your nerve!
We like your sand!
A place you’ve won
Within our band.
You’ve won your feather fair—
You are a Del-a-ware!”
Then Walter was hauled forth and shaken [69] hands with and thumped71 and pounded on the back by a whooping72, laughing crew of boys in all stages of undress. It was broad daylight and, to his amazement73, Walter found he was not in the haunted cabin but in his own wigwam, where he had spent the night on the floor underneath74 his own bunk. The boys, noting the expression of his face, shouted afresh and mercilessly guyed him till presently, realizing how completely he had been duped, he wisely joined in the laugh at his own expense.
Reveille had sounded. Buxby joined him at the wash bench, and on the way to mess explained how the initiation75 was worked. When he had been placed in the canoe they had simply paddled around near camp for half an hour. He had then been led over an old trail to an opening near, but out of sight of the camp, and there Woodhull, in the character of the Indian chief, had delivered the harangue. At its conclusion all but the guard had gone to the wigwam and at once turned in, one of them first slipping down to the lake and rattling76 the paddles, afterward77 giving the owl signal. The guard had then led him back to the wigwam and put him under his own bunk, [70] where the floor had been strewn with chips and bark to fool him when he felt around, as they had foreseen he would.
“You’re all right, Upton, and say, wasn’t Louis a lulu?” concluded the garrulous78 Billy.
At mess Walter realized that he had “made good,” and was already accepted as one of themselves by the merry crew of sun-browned youngsters amongst whom he had come a total stranger less than twenty-four hours before. Most of all he prized Woodhull’s quiet “Good boy,” as he saluted him at the door.
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