It was the top-knot and crown of an Indian, with several gaudy5 feathers projecting slightly beyond the wall of rock, the appearance suggesting that he was gathering6 himself for a spring.
This was the belief of the patriot7, and, confident that at such a short distance he could not miss, he was about to fire, when there came a flash of suspicion that a sharp, but by no means original, trick was being tried on him.
The action was not precisely8 that of a real Indian while trying to peer around a dangerous point, and most probably was intended to draw the fire of the sentinel.
As soon as the bullet should leave the ready rifle, the waiting warrior9 would either leap or run the few intervening feet, and reach the vantage-ground before the other two rifles in the company could be aimed and fired.
"Why don't you shoot?" whispered Habakkuk, "you've got him dead sure."
"That isn't an Indian," was the response, "but there will be one in sight pretty soon. All of you keep well back out of the way, where there is no danger of being hit, and leave this fellow to me."
The situation of the settler was trying. Lying flat on his face, with his gun cocked and pointed10 toward a certain spot, he watched with such intensity11 that in the fading light his sight threatened to fail him. Odd, flickering12 figures danced before him, and sometimes rock, wood, and sky were so jumbled13 together, that he had to glance in another direction, until he could recover his visual strength.
Furthermore, the massacre15 of Wyoming was still going on, and this formidable body had not the patience to shut themselves out from their share in it.
In one sense it was tying themselves up to remain for hours, besieging16 a little company of fugitives17, and, therefore, they were likely to display less indifference18 to the passage of time than is the rule with their race.
Such was the conclusion of Mr. Brainerd, and we may as well say he was correct.
All at once the figure of an Indian warrior was seen against the sky, and the next instant he made a leap like a panther, his fine athletic19 form with his legs and arms gathered being seen for an instant apparently20 poised21 in mid-air, as he made his swift bound for the point behind the column of rocks, which, once secured, placed the life of every one of the patriots22 at his mercy.
But, while the lithe23 Seneca hung thus, for one moment, between heaven and earth, he emitted a screech24, his limbs were thrown out convulsively, and, striking the point at which he aimed, he rebounded25 like a ball, and went tumbling to the bottom.
Mr. Brainerd had fired at the very crisis, and his aim was unerring.
"Let me have your gun," said he, reaching for the weapon in the hand of McEwen, while he kept watch of the point where the Seneca had appeared and disappeared with such suddenness.
The New Englander passed the rifle to the settler, saying:
"It won't fail you."
"Please reload mine."
Habakkuk did as requested, and they exchanged weapons again.
The supposition of Mr. Brainerd was, that the shot he had fired would keep the Indians at bay for a considerable while, though he knew better than to trust to any such probability.
The gun that had served him so well was in his grasp again, and a feeling of self-confidence came with it.
Much less time had passed since the disaster to the patriots on the other side the Susquehanna than would be supposed; but, while the settler lay stretched out on the rock, watching for the second Indian, he became aware that he was watching by the aid of moonlight and starlight alone.
It was all the harder to keep close guard, but it was indispensable, and he doubted not that when he pulled trigger a second time another Seneca would take a header down the ravine.
Some fifteen minutes passed, when Mr. Brainerd either saw, or fancied he saw, a precisely similar fluttering movement as preceded the leap of him who fell a victim to his marksmanship.
He held his gun pointed, the hammer raised, and his finger on the trigger, ready to fire the second it should become necessary.
He was not kept waiting; sooner than he anticipated, the crouching26 figure shot out into the air, as if propelled from a catapult, and, with the same remarkable27 aim, the patriot pulled the trigger at the moment the warrior was at the arch of the brief parabola.
But, to his consternation28, the powder flashed in the pan, and no discharge followed the dull click of the flint.
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