"What is it, Joe?" asked Ainley quickly.
"Man with canoe," answered the Indian laconically4. "He make a portage."
"Where?"
"Up river," replied the Indian with a jerk of his head. Ainley craned his neck a little and, as he did so, just caught sight of a man moving across an open place between the trees a quarter of a mile away, the canoe over his head and shoulder like a huge cowl.
"We must speak to him, Joe! Perhaps he has news," said Ainley quickly, and a second later shouted at the top of his voice. "Hal—lo—o—o!"
That the man heard the hail was sure for both of them saw him halt and turn to look downstream, but the next moment he turned, and, continuing his journey, was instantly lost in the thick of the trees.
"That was queer," said Ainley. "He heard me, but whoever he is he doesn't want to speak to us."
"We catch him," replied the Indian. "Make land below the meeting of the waters, and portage through woods to other river. Meet him there."
"I don't understand, Joe. If we land below the junction how can we meet a man who lands above?"
"Both go the same way," grunted6 the Indian. "Walk to meet the man. We make short portage, and wait for him across the water. He come and we meet him."
Ainley still was in a fog, but when they had landed and had started to follow a well-defined path through the forest, he understood. The direction they were following would bring them to the bank of the tributary7 river, perhaps a mile and a half from the meeting of the waters; and the path which the stranger was following would bring him out on the opposite side of the river. If Joe were right the lower portage was the shorter, and, notwithstanding that the other man had the start, they could reach the river first and would be able to force a meeting on him however much he wished to avoid them.
After half an hour's steady trudging9 through the woods, they came in sight of the water once more, and set their burdens down behind a screen of bushes.
"We first," said the Indian after a cautious survey of the empty river. "Wait! He come."
Seated behind the screening bushes they waited, watching the other side of the river. Half an hour passed and the man for whom they watched did not appear. Then the Indian spoke.
"The man know," he said. "He wait till we go."
"But why should he be afraid?" asked Ainley sharply.
"I not know! But he wait."
"Then if the mountain won't come to Mahomet, Mahomet must go to the mountain."
"What that?" asked the Indian.
"We will cross the river," said Ainley. "We will go look for him."
"Good!" said the Indian.
Five minutes later they were afloat once more, and in a few minutes had landed on the further side.
"You stop here with the canoe, Joe," said Ainley picking up his rifle. "I'll go and hunt up the fellow. If you hear me call, come along at once."
The Indian nodded and proceeded to fill a pipe, whilst the white man, following the track made by many feet portaging from one river to the other, moved into the woods. He made no attempt at concealment10, nor did he move with caution, for he was assured that in the dense11 wood a man burdened with a canoe could not turn aside from the path without disaster overtaking him. If he kept straight on he was bound to meet the man whom he sought.
That conviction proved to be well-grounded. He had been walking less than ten minutes when he caught sight of the canoe lying directly in his way, with the man who had been carrying it, seated on the ground with his back against a tree, smoking. As the man caught sight of him he started to his feet and stretched his hand towards a gun reposing12 against a trunk. Holding his own rifle ready for action, Ainley shouted reassuring13 words to the man, and then moved quickly forward. The man, a half-breed, the same man who had stolen Stane's canoe, gave one keen glance at him and then dropping his hand from the gun, awaited his coming.
"Why did you run away when I shouted a while back?" asked Ainley sharply.
"I not run," answered the half-breed, insolently14. "I carry the canoe, an' I tink I not wait. Dat is all."
Ainley looked at the man thoughtfully. There was something furtive15 about the fellow, and he was sure that the reason given was not the real one.
"Then why are you waiting here?" he asked with a directness that in no way nonplussed16 the other.
Ainley looked at him. He was sure the man was lying, but it was no affair of his, and after a moment he turned to his main purpose.
"I wanted to ask you something," he said. "A white girl has been lost on the river—she is a niece of a great man in the Company, and I am looking for her. Have you seen her?"
"What she like?" asked the half-breed with a sudden quickening of interest.
Ainley described Helen Yardely to the best of his ability, watching the other's evil face whilst he did so, and before he had ended guessed that the man knew something of the girl he was seeking.
"Oui!" replied the half-breed. "I haf seen her, one, two, tree days ago. She is in canoe on zee river," he pointed19 towards the water as he spoke, and waved his hand towards the south. "She is ver' beautiful; an' I watch her for zee pleasure, vous comprenez? And anoder man he watched also. I see him, an' I see him shoot with zee gun—once, twice he shoot."
"You saw him shoot?" Ainley's face had gone suddenly white, and there was a tremor20 in his voice as he asked his questions. "Do you mean he shot the girl?"
"No! No! Not zee girl. He very bad shot if he try. Non! It was zee paddle he try for, an' he get it zee second shot. I in the woods this side zee river an' I see him, as he stand behind a tree to watch what zee girl she will do."
"I not know," answered the half-breed quickly, "but I tink I see heem again since."
"You think——"
"Oui! I tink I talk with heem, now."
There was a look of malicious22 triumph on the half-breed's face, and an alert look in his furtive eyes as he made the accusation23. For a moment stark24 fear looked out of Ainley's eyes and he visibly flinched25, then he recovered himself and broke into harsh laughter.
"You think? Then you think wrong, and I wouldn't say that again if I were you. It might lead to sudden trouble. If I were the man who fired those shots why should I be spending my time looking for her as I am?"
"No, I should think not; so you had better put that nonsense out of your head, now, once for all; for if you go about telling that mad tale you'll surely be taken for a madman and the mounted police——" He broke off as a flash of fear manifested itself in the half-breed's face, then he smiled maliciously27. "I see you do not like the police, though I daresay they would like to meet you, hey?"
The man stood before him dumb, and Ainley, convinced that he had stumbled on the truth, laughed harshly. "Stoney Mountain Penitentiary28 is not a nice place. The silent places of the North are better; but if I hear of you breathing a word of that rot you were talking just now, I will send word to the nearest police-post of your whereabouts, and once the mounters start after a man, as I daresay you know, they follow the trail to a finish."
"Then unless you want to land in their hands in double quick time you'll tell no one of the silly mistake you made just now, or—well you understand."
The half-breed nodded, and thinking that he had gone far enough, Ainley changed the subject.
"And now tell me, have you seen that girl I asked you about since you saw her three days back?"
A thoughtful look came in the half-breed's face, and his unsteady eyes sought the canoe lying at his feet. He thought of the white tent on the river bank and of the man sleeping outside of it, and instantly guessed who had occupied the tent.
"Oui!" he replied laconically.
"You have?" Sudden excitement blazed in Ainley's face as he asked the question. "When? Where?"
The half-breed visioned the sleeping camp once more, and with another glance at the stolen canoe, gave a calculated answer. "Yesterday. She go up zee oder river in a canoe with a white man."
"Up the other river?"
"Oui! I pass her and heem, both paddling. It seems likely dat dey go to Fort Winagog. Dey paddle quick."
"Fort Winagog!" As he echoed the words, a look of thought came into Ainley's eyes. Helen would have heard that name as the next destination of the party, and if the man who had saved her from the river was in a hurry and travelling that way it was just possible that she had decided30 to accompany him there. He nodded his head at the thought, and then a new question shot into his mind, a question to which he gave utterance31.
"Who was the man—I mean the man who was with the girl in the canoe?"
"I not know," answered the half-breed, trying to recall the features of the sleeping man whose canoe he had stolen. "Heem tall man, with hair that curl like shavings."
"Tell me more," demanded Ainley sharply, as an unpleasant suspicion shot into his mind.
"I not know more," protested the half-breed. "I see heem not ver' close; an' I travel fast. I give heem an' girl one look, cry bonjour! an' then he is past. Vous comprenez?"
"Yes," replied the white man standing8 there with a look of abstraction on his face. For a full two minutes he did not speak again, but stood as if resolving some plan in his mind, then he looked at the half-breed again.
"You are going up the river?" he asked.
"Oui!"
"Then I want you to do something for me. A day's journey or so further on you will find a camp, it is the camp of a great man of the Company——"
"I know it," interrupted the half-breed, "I haf seen it."
"Of course, I had forgotten you had been in the neighbourhood of it! Well, I want you to go there as fast as you can and to take a note for me. There will be a reward."
"I will take zee note."
"Then you must wait whilst I write it."
Seating himself upon a fallen tree he scribbled32 a hasty note to Sir James Yardely, telling him that he had news of Helen and that he hoped very shortly to return to camp with her, and having addressed it gave it to the half-breed.
"There is need for haste," he said. "I will reward you now, and the great man whose niece the girl is, will reward you further when you take the news of her that is in the letter. But you will remember not to talk. I should say nothing about what you saw up the river a few days back. Sir James is a suspicious man and he might think that you fired those shots yourself—in which case——" He shrugged33 his shoulders, then taking out a ten-dollar note, handed it to the half-breed, whose eyes gleamed as he took it. "Now," he continued, "shoulder your canoe, and come along to the river. I should like to see you start. I'll carry your gun, and that sack of yours."
He took the half-breed's gun, picked up the beans, and in single file they marched through the wood back to where the Indian sat patiently waiting. On their appearance he looked round, and as his eyes fell on the half-breed's face a momentary34 flash came into them, and then as it passed he continued to look at the new-comer curiously35.
Ainley rapidly explained the situation and the Indian listened without comment. He waited until the half-breed was actually afloat and out of earshot, and then he spoke.
"Maybe," answered Ainley lightly. "So much the better—for one thing! But there's no reason why he should lie about this matter, and I think he was telling the truth about that meeting up the other river. We'll follow the trail anyway; and we will start at once. Will the portage or the river be the better way?"
"Portage," said the Indian, following the half-breed with his eyes.
"Then we had better get going. We've no time to lose, and you needn't worry yourself about that fellow. He'll do what I've asked him, for the sake of himself. He can have no reason for doing otherwise."
But in that, as in his statement that the half-breed could have no reason for lying, Ainley was mistaken. The stolen canoe was a very ample reason, and so little inclined was the thief to seek the presence of Sir James Yardely, that when he reached a creek37 three miles or so up the river, he deliberately38 turned aside, and at his first camp he used Ainley's note to light his pipe, tossing what was left of it into the fire without the least compunction. Then, as he smoked, a look of malice39 came on his face.
"No, I not meestake. Dat man fire zee shots. I sure of dat; an' by Gar! I get heem one of dese days, an' I make heem pay for it, good an' plenty. Mais—I wonder—why he shoot? I wonder eef zee white mees, she knew?"
And whilst he sat wondering, Gerald Ainley and his Indian companion, travelling late, toiled40 on, following the river trail to Fort Winagog on a vain quest.
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