He heard the soft moccasin press the layer of brown autumn leaves, and the next moment the point of a knobby, painted nose came slowly in sight around the side of the trunk, followed by the sloping forehead, the hideous3 face and the shoulders of the warrior4, whose right hand was held so far to the rear with the gun that it was the last to come into view.
As the Winnebago caught sight of the white-faced boy, his countenance5 was disfigured by a grin that made it more repulsive6 than before.
"Oogh! brudder!—oogh!—Yenghese—"
Just then Terry Clark let fly. He was a lusty lad, and he landed both fists, one after another, squarely in the painted face, with such force that the warrior was knocked completely off his feet. He went over backward as though from the kick of a horse; but, contrary to the hopes of his assailant, he did not let go of his gun. Had he done so, the youth would have caught it up and shot him before he could regain8 his feet.
The blow was most presumptuous9, and would have insured the death of the one who gave it but for the intervention10 of the second Indian, who seemed to take but a couple of bounds from the tree near which he was standing11 when he landed on the spot. The infuriated Winnebago was in the act of clambering to his feet, when he caught sight of the lithe12, graceful13 warrior, standing only a couple of steps away, with loaded rifle pointed14 at him.
"Dog of a Winnebago," he said in a voice slightly above an ordinary tone; "if he harms the pale face, he shall die!"
There are some expressions so forcible that they can not be made more so. The young Indian spoke15 in the lingo16 of the Winnebago, whose totem he had recognized, but his posture17, erect18 on his feet, with his cocked rifle in such a position that he had only to pull the trigger to send the bullet through the bronzed skull19 before him;—all this required no words of explanation. The Winnebago grasped the situation, and, to use the homely20 expression common at this day, he saw that the other "had the drop" on him.
The Indian, though larger, older, heavier and stronger, was taken at such disadvantage that he ceased his effort to rise, and looked up at his conqueror21 with a helplessness so grotesque22 that under other circumstances it would have caused a smile. Indeed, Terry Clark did indulge in a slight laugh, for he saw that it was safe to do so; the Winnebago was on the ground before his master.
"If ye want me to ring the old coow-bell, I'll be glad to obleege, for the performance looks as if a little moosic would give tone to the same. Howsumever, I'll step back and let this good looking young gintleman run the show."
Thereupon Terry withdrew several paces and watched the proceedings23 with a depth of interest that can be fully24 understood.
The look of the Winnebago, who was half reclining on his side, supporting his body with the hand that grasped his gun, plainly indicated the question that came from his lips.
"Why does my brother look with evil eyes on the Wolf, who has come from the lodges26 of the Winnebagos? Are not all red men brothers?"
"Deerfoot is a Shawanoe, whose warriors27 have consorted28 with those of the Winnebagos; but Deerfoot has left his lodge25 beyond the Mississippi and lives alone in the woods. He will not hurt the brave Winnebago who fights men, but he slays29 the Wolf that bites the children of the pale faces, that have never harmed him."
Possibly the Wolf was inclined to argue the matter with the Shawanoe, who had caught him at such disadvantage; but the manner and words of Deerfoot showed that he was in no mood for discussion.
"What does my brother want?" asked the Winnebago, in a voice that proved all fight had left him. The most, indeed, that he ventured to do was gently to rub his forehead and nose, where the fists of the sturdy Terry Clark had landed.
"Let the Wolf rise to his feet, but when he does so, his gun must lie on the ground."
This was a harsh order, but there was no help for it; the Indian hesitated a moment, and then, black and scowling30, he slowly assumed the upright posture, and, folding his arms across his chest, looked in the face of the bright-eyed Deerfoot, to signify that he was awaiting his next command.
"The Wolf shall now turn his face away from Deerfoot."
"Let my brother now raise his eyes, until he sees the beech32 with the white trunk," said Deerfoot, using the word "brother" for the first time.
The object to which he alluded33 was perhaps fifty yards distant, the light color of the bark showing only here and there among the49 branches and undergrowth that happened to be less frequent than in other directions. The Wolf signified that he recognized the tree to which his conqueror referred.
"Now let my brother run; when he reaches the beech he can leap behind it, and it will shield his body; if my brother is slow Deerfoot may fire his gun and Wolf will never bite again."
The Winnebago wanted no explanation of this threat. It was hard for him to depart, leaving his rifle, but it was harder for him to lose his life, and he did not hesitate as to the choice. He made one tremendous bound that carried him a dozen feet, and then sped through the wood like a frightened deer. When he had passed half of the intervening distance, he seemed to fancy that he was not making satisfactory time for the Shawanoe, who, he doubtless imagined, was standing with leveled gun, finger on the trigger. He therefore began leaping from side to side, so as to disconcert the aim of the dreaded34 Deerfoot. In the hope also of further confusing him, he emitted several frenzied35 whoops36, which added such grotesqueness50 to the scene that Terry Clark threw back his head and made the woods ring with laughter.
Deerfoot did not have his rifle cocked or in position. The moment the Wolf started, he saw how great his fright was, and, lowering the flint of the weapon, he rested the stock on the ground and watched the antics of the fugitive37. The Shawanoe, unlike most of his race, had a vein38 of humor in his composition. When Terry broke into mirth, he too laughed, but it was simply a smile, accompanied by a sparkle of his bright eyes which showed how much he enjoyed the scene.
The moment the Wolf arrived at the beech, he darted39 behind it, and for the first time looked over his shoulder. The sight could not have been reassuring40, for he continued his frenzied flight until the keen ear of the Shawanoe could no longer hear him threshing through the wood.
By this time Terry Clark had made up his mind that whoever the new arrival might be, he was a friend. The Irish lad had not been able to understand any of the words that passed between the two, though their actions were eloquent41 enough to render much explanation unnecessary. But a person who treated the Winnebago in such style could not feel otherwise than friendly toward the one in whose behalf the interference was made. Terry blushed a little as he walked forward and reached out his honest hand.
"If it's all the same to ye, I'll be glad to give that purty hand of yours an owld-fashioned shake, such as a fellow sometimes gits when he catches the chills an' faver."
Deerfoot looked at the jolly lad with an odd expression, as he gave him his hand, which, I need not say, was shaken with enthusiasm. The young Shawanoe smiled in his own shadowy way and returned the pressure warmly.
"My brother is happy," said he when the salute42 was finished; "it makes the heart of Deerfoot glad that he could be his friend."
"Ye were a friend indade, though ye'll admit, Deerfut, that I toppled over the spalpeen in foine style, now didn't I?"
"The Wolf who is a Winnebago, fell as though the lightning struck him."
"How is it," asked Terry with no little curiosity, "that ye, who are as full-blooded an Injin as the Winnebago, can talk the English with almost as foine an accint as meself?"
"Deerfoot has lived among the pale faces; when he was a small child he went with the Shawanoes to harm the white men, but they took him prisoner; they treated him kindly43, and told him about God, who loves all His children, whether they be white or red, or the color of the night; they showed him how to read books, and to make his name and words on paper, so that others might read."
"Can ye read and write?" asked the astonished Terry.
Deerfoot smiled and nodded his head.
"Well, well, that bates ivery thing!" said Terry, who instantly repeated the absurd belief of many of his race, by adding, "I didn't s'pose that an Injin could learn."
Without replying to the last remark, the53 Shawanoe, looking the lad steadily44 in the eye, said, "Deerfoot has a message for Fred Linden; does my brother know him?"
"Do I know him?" repeated Terry; "I know the same better than I know mesilf; he started wid me to hunt the coow, and I rickons that he can't be very fur away."
"He's coming," quietly said Deerfoot, looking off to the left of Terry, as if about to salute a new arrival. The Irish lad wheeled in his quick way, but his sharp eyes caught no glimpse of his approaching friend.
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