The Assiniboine enters the Red at something like a right angle and in this angle was the Nor'-Westers' fort, named after an old-world stronghold, because we imagined our position gave us the same command of the two waterways by which the voyageurs entered and left the north country as Gibraltar has of the Mediterranean3. Governor McDonell had thought to outwit us by building the Hudson's Bay fort a mile further down the current of the Red. It was a sharp trick, for Fort Douglas could intercept4 Nor'-West brigades bound from Montreal to Fort Gibraltar, or from Fort Gibraltar to the Athabasca. Two days after our arrival, Cuthbert Grant, with a band of Bois-Brulés, had gone to Fort Douglas to arrest Captain Miles McDonell for plundering5 Nor'-West posts. The doughty6 governor took[Pg 145] Grant's warrant as a joke and scornfully turned the whole North-West party out of Fort Douglas. On the stockades7 outside were proclamations commanding settlers to take up arms in defense8 of the Hudson's Bay traders and forbidding natives to sell furs to any but our rivals. These things added fuel to the hot anger of the chafing9 Bois-Brulés. A curious race were these mongrel plain-rangers10, with all the savage11 instincts of the wild beast and few of the brutal12 impulses of the beastly man. The descendants of French fathers and Indian mothers, they inherited all the quick, fiery13 daring of the Frenchman, all the endurance, craft and courage of the Indian, and all the indolence of both white man and red. One might cut his enemy's throat and wash his hands in the life blood, or spend years in accomplishing revenge; but it is a question if there is a single instance on record of a Bois-Brulé molesting14 an enemy's family. When the Frenchman married a native woman, he cast off civilization like an ill-fitting coat and virtually became an Indian. When the Scotch15 settler married a native woman, he educated her up to his own level and if she did not become entirely16 civilized17, her children did. One was the wild man, the Ishmaelite of the desert, the other, the tiller of the soil, the Israelite of the plain. Such were the tameless men, of whom Cuthbert Grant was the leader, the leader solely18 from his fitness to lead.
It was late in the afternoon when the warden19 returned from Fort Douglas. I was busy over my[Pg 146] desk. Father Holland was still with us awaiting the departure of traders to the south, and Duncan Cameron was stamping about the room like a caged lion. There came a quick, angry tramp from the hall.
"That's Grant back, and there's no one with him," muttered Cameron with suppressed anger; and in burst the warden himself, his heavy brows dark with fury and his eyes flashing like the fire at a pistol point. Involuntarily I stopped work and the priest glanced across at me with a look which bespoke20 expectation of an explosion. Grant did not storm. That was not his way. He took several turns about the room, mastered himself, and speaking through his teeth said quietly, "There be some fools that enjoy playing with gunpowder22. I'm not one of them! There be some idiots that like teasing tigers. 'Tis not sport to my fancy! There be some pot-valiant braggarts that defy the law. Let them enjoy the breaking of the law!"
"What—what—what?" sputtered23 the Highland24 governor, springing first on one side of Grant and then on the other, all the while rumbling25 out maledictions on Lord Selkirk, and Governor McDonell and Fort Douglas. "What do ye say, mon? Do I understand ye clearly, there's no prisoners with ye?"
"Laughs at the Bois-Brulés. The fool laughs at the Bois-Brulés! I've seen gophers cock their eye at a wolf, before that same wolf made a breakfast of gophers! The fool laughs at your warrant,[Pg 147] Sir! Scouted26 it, Sir! Bundled us out of Fort Douglas like cattle!" The warden went on in a bitter strain to tell of the effect of the posted proclamations on his followers27.
"So the lordly Captain Miles McDonell of the Queen's Rangers, generalissimo of all creation, defies us, does he?" demanded Cameron in great dudgeon, scarcely crediting his ears.
"Aye!" answered Grant, "but he can ill afford to be so high and mighty28. We went through the settlement and half the people are with us——"
"They're heartily30 sick of the country," continued the warden, "and would leave to-morrow if we'd supply the boats. Last winter they nearly starved. The company's generous supply was rancid grease and wormy flour."
"Fine way o' colonizing31 a country," stormed Cameron, "bring men out as settlers and arm them to fight! We'll spike32 his guns by shipping33 a score more away."
"We've spiked34 his guns in a better way," said Grant dryly. "Some of the friendlies are so afraid he'll take their guns away and leave them defenceless unless they fight us, they've sent their arms here for safekeeping. We'll keep them safe, I'll warrant." Grant smiled, showing his white teeth in a way that was not pleasant to see, and somehow reminded me of a dog's snarl35.
"Good! Good! Excellent, Grant." Such strategy pleased Cameron. "See here, mon,[Pg 148] Cuthbert, we've the law on our side—we've the warrants to back the law! We'd better give yon dour36 fool a lesson. He's broken the peace. We haven't. Come out, an' I'll talk it over with ye!"
The two went out, Grant saying as they passed the window—"Let him tamper37 with the fur trade among the Indians and I'll not answer for it! That last order not to sell——" The rest of the remark I lost.
"'Twould serve him well right if they did," returned Cameron, and both men walked beyond hearing.
Father Holland and I were left alone. The fort became ominously38 still. There was a distant clatter39 of receding40 hoofs41; but we were on the south side of the warehouse42 and could not see which way the horses were galloping43.
"I'm afraid—I'm afraid both sides will be rash," observed the priest.
The sun-dial indicated six o'clock. I closed and locked the office desks. We had supper in the deserted44 dining-hall. Afterwards we strolled to the northeast gate, and looking in the direction of Fort Douglas, wondered what scheme could be afoot. Here my testimony45 need not be taken for, or against, either side. All I saw was Duncan Cameron with the other white men of the fort standing46 on a knoll47 some distance from Fort Gibraltar, evidently gazing towards Fort Douglas. Against the sky, above the settlement, there were clouds of rising smoke.[Pg 149]
"Burning hay-ricks?" I questioned.
"Aye, and houses! 'Tis shameless work leaving the people exposed to the blasts of next winter! Shameless, shameless work! Y'r company'll gain nothing by it, Rufus!"
Across the night came faint, short snappings like a fusillade of shots.
"Looting the neutrals," said the priest. "God grant there be no blood on the plains this night! These fool traders don't realize what it means to rouse blood in an Indian! They'll get a lesson yet! Give the red devils a taste of blood and there won't be a white unscalped to the Rockies! I've seen y'r fine, clever rascals48 play the Indian against rivals, and the game always ends the same way. The Indian is a weapon that's quick to cut the hand of the user."
Little did I realize my part in the terrible fulfilment of that prophecy.
"Look alive, lad! Where are y'r wits? What's that?" he cried, suddenly pointing to the river bank.
Up from the cliff sprang a form as if by magic. It came leaping straight to the fort gate.
I saw it was a woman with a shawl over her head like a native.
"Bon soir!" said I after the manner of traders with Indian women; but she rushed blindly on to the gate.
The fort was deserted. Suspicion of treachery[Pg 150] flashed on me. How many more half-breeds were beneath that cliff?
"Stop, huzzie!" I ordered, springing forward and catching50 her so tightly by the wrist that she swung half-way round before she could check herself. She wrenched51 vigorously to get free. "Stop! Be still, you huzzie!"
"Be still—you what?" asked a low, amazed voice that broke in ripples52 and froze my blood. A shawl fluttered to the ground, and there stood before us the apparition53 of a marble face.
"The little—what?" asked the rippling55 voice, that sounded like cold water flowing under ice, and a pair of eyes looked angrily down at the hand with which I was still unconsciously gripping her arm.
"I'd thank you, Sir," she began, with a mock courtesy to the priest, "I'd thank you, Sir, to call off your mastiff."
"Let her go, boy!" roared the priest with a hammering blow across my forearm that brought me to my senses and convinced me she was no wraith56.
Mastiff! That epithet57 stung to the quick. I flung her wrist from me as if it had been hot coals. Now, a woman may tread upon a man—also stamp upon him if she has a mind to—but she must trip it daintily. Otherwise even a worm may turn against its tormentor58. To have idolized that marble creature by day and night, to have[Pg 151] laid our votive offerings on its shrine59, to have hungered for the sound of a woman's lips for weeks, and to hear those lips cuttingly call me a dog—were more than I could stand.
"Ten thousand pardons, Mistress Sutherland!" I said with a pompous60 stiffness which I intended should be mighty crushing. "But when ladies deck themselves out as squaws and climb in and out of windows,"—that was brutal of me; she had done it for Miriam and me—"and announce themselves in unexpected ways, they need not hope to be recognized."
"You waste time with your long speeches," she said, turning from me to Father Holland.
Thereupon I strode off angrily to the river bank.
"Oh, Father Holland," I heard her say as I walked away, "I must go to Pembina! I'm in such trouble! There's a Frenchman——"
Trouble, thought I; she is in trouble and I have been thinking only of my own dignity. And I stood above the river, torn between desire to rush back and wounded pride, that bade me stick it out. Over the plains came the shout of returning plunderers. I could hear the throb62, throb of galloping hoofs beating nearer and nearer over the turf, and reflected that I might make the danger from returning Bois-Brulés the occasion of a reconciliation63.
"Come here, lad!" called Father Holland. I needed no urging. "Ye must rig up in tam-o'-shanter[Pg 152] and tartan, like a Highland settler, and take Mistress Sutherland back to Fort Douglas. She's going to Pembina to meet her father, lad, when I go south to the Missouri. And, lad," the priest hesitated, glancing doubtfully from Miss Sutherland to me, "I'm thinking there's a service ye might do her."
The Little Statue was looking straight at me now, and there were tear-marks about the heavy lashes64. Now, I do not pretend to explain the power, or witchery, a gentle slip of a girl can wield65 with a pair of gray eyes; but when I met the furtive66 glance and saw the white, veined forehead, the arched brows, the tremulous lips, the rounded chin, and the whole face glorified67 by that wonderful mass of hair, I only know, without weapon or design, she dealt me a wound which I bear to this day. What a ruffian I had been! I was ashamed, and my eyes fell before hers. If a libation of blushes could appease68 an offended goddess, I was livid evidence of repentance69. I felt myself flooded in a sudden heat of shame. She must have read my confusion, for she turned away her head to hide mantling70 forgiveness.
"There's a crafty71 Frenchman in the fort has been troubling the lassie. I'm thinking, if ye worked off some o' your anger on him, it moight be for the young man's edification. Be quick! I hear the breeds returning!"
"But I have a message," she said in choking tones.
"From whom?" I asked aimlessly enough.[Pg 153]
"Eric Hamilton!" she answered.
"Eric Hamilton!" both the priest and I shouted.
"Yes—why? What—what—is it? He's wounded, and he wants a Rufus Gillespie, who's with the Nor'-Westers. The Bois-Brulés fired on the fort. Where is Rufus Gillespie?"
"Bless you, lassie! Here—here—here he is!" The holy father thumped72 my back at every word. "Here he is, crazy as a March hare for news of Hamilton!"
"You—Rufus—Gillespie!" So she did not even know my name. Evidently, if she troubled my thoughts, I did not trouble hers.
"He's told me so much about you," she went on, with a little pant of astonishment73. "How brave and good——"
"Pshaw!" I interrupted roughly. "What's the message?"
"Mr. Hamilton wishes to see you at once," she answered coldly.
"Then kill two birds with one stone! Take her home and see Hamilton—and hurry!" urged the priest.
The half-breeds were now very near.
"Put it over your head!" and Father Holland clapped the shawl about Frances Sutherland after the fashion of the half-breed women.
She stood demurely74 behind him while I ran up-stairs in the warehouse to disguise myself in tartan plaid. When I came out, Duncan Cameron was in the gateway75 welcoming Cuthbert Grant[Pg 154] and the Bois-Brulés, as if pillaging76 defenceless settlers were heroic. Victors from war may be inspiring, but a half-breed rabble77, red-handed from deeds of violence, is not a sight to edify78 any man.
"What's this ye have, Father?" bawled79 one impudent80 fellow, and he pointed81 sneeringly82 at the figure in the folds of the shawl.
"Let the wench be!" was the priest's reply, and the half-breed lounged past with a laugh.
I was about to offer Frances Sutherland my arm to escort her from the mob, when I felt Father Holland's hard knuckles dig viciously into my ribs83.
"Ye fool ye! Ye blundering idiot!" he whispered, "she's a half-breed. Och! But's time y'r eastern greenness was tannin' a good western russet! Let her follow with bowed head, or you'll have the whole pack on y'r heels!"
With that admonition I strode boldly out, she behind, humble84, with downcast eyes like a half-breed girl.
We ran down the river path through the willows85 and jumping into a canoe swiftly rounded the forks of the Assiniboine and Red. There we left the canoe and fled along a trail beneath the cliff till the shouting of the half-breeds could be no longer heard. At once I turned to offer her my arm. She must have bruised86 her feet through the thin moccasins, for the way was very rough. I saw that she was trembling from fatigue87.
"Permit me," I said, offering my arm as formally[Pg 155] as if she had been some grand lady in an eastern drawing-room.
"Thank you—I'm afraid I must," and she reluctantly placed a light hand on my sleeve.
I did not like that condescending88 compulsion, and now out of danger, I became strangely embarrassed and angry in her presence. The "mastiff" epithet stuck like a barb89 in my boyish chivalry90. Was it the wind, or a low sigh, or a silent weeping, that I heard? I longed to know, but would not turn my head, and my companion was lagging just a step behind. I slackened speed, so did she. Then a voice so low and soft and golden it might have melted a heart of stone—but what is a heart of stone compared to the wounded pride of a young man?—said, "Do you know, I think I rather like mastiffs?"
"Indeed," said I icily, in no mood for raillery.
"Like them for friends, not enemies, to be protected by them, not—not bitten," the voice continued with a provoking emphasis of the plural91 "them."
That fling silenced her and I felt a shiver run down the arm on my sleeve.
"Why, you're shivering," I blundered out. "You must let me put this round you," and I pulled off the plaid and would have placed it on her shoulders, but she resisted.[Pg 156]
"I am not in the least cold," she answered frigidly—which is the only untruth I ever heard her tell—"and you shall not say 'must' to me," and she took her hand from my arm. She spoke21 with a tremor93 that warned me not to insist. Then I knew why she had shivered.
"I quite agree with you, a maladroit mastiff with teeth!"
Mastiff! That insult again! I did not reproffer my arm. We strode forward once more, she with her face turned sideways remote from me, I with my face sideways remote from her, and the plaid trailing from my hand by way of showing her she could have it if she wished. We must have paced along in this amiable95, post-matrimonial fashion for quite a quarter of the mile we had to go, and I was awkwardly conscious of suppressed laughing from her side. It was the rippling voice, that always seemed to me like fountain splash in the sunshine, which broke silence again.
"Really," said the low, thrilling, musical witchery by my side, "really, it's the most wonderful story I have ever heard!"
"Interesting and delightful?" I interrogated100 in sheer amazement101. This girl utterly102 dumfounded[Pg 157] me, and in the conceit103 of youth I thought it strange that any girl could dumfound me.
"What an interesting life you have had, to be sure!"
"I have had?"
"Yes, don't you know you've been talking in torrents104 for the past ten minutes? No? Do you forget?" and she laughed tremulously either from embarrassment105, or cold.
"Well!" said I, befooled into good-humor and laughing back. "If you give me a day's warning, I'll try to keep up with you."
"Ah! There! I've put you through the ice at last! It's been such hard work!"
"Stimulated107 too! You're doing well already!"
"My thanks to my instructor," and catching the spirit of her mockery, I swept her a courtly bow.
"There! There!" she cried, dropping raillery as soon as I took it up. "You were cross at the window. I was cross on the flats. You nearly wrenched my hand off——"
"Can you blame me?" I asked. "And to pay me back you turned my head and stole my heart——"
"With all my heart, if you'll wear this tartan and stop shivering." I was not ready to consent to an unconditional110 surrender.[Pg 158]
"I hate your 'ifs' and 'buts' and so-much-given-for-so-much-got," she exclaimed with an impatient, little stamp, "but—but—" she added inconsistently, "if—if—you'll keep one end of the plaid for yourself, I'll take the other."
"Ho—ho! I like 'ifs' and 'buts.' Have you more of that kind?" I laughed, whisking the fold about us both. Drawing her hand into mine, I kept it there.
"It isn't so cold as—as that, is it?" asked the voice under the plaid.
"Quite," I returned valiantly111, tightening112 my clasp. She laughed a low, mellow113 laugh that set my heart beating to the tune114 of a trip-hammer. I felt a great intoxication115 of strength that might have razed116 Fort Douglas to the ground and conquered the whole world, which, I dare say, other young men have felt when the same kind of weight hung upon their protection.
"Oh! Little Statue! Why have you been so hard on us?" I began.
"Us?" she asked.
"Because——"
"Because what?"
"No what. Just because!" She was astonished that her decisive reason did not satisfy.
"Because! It's the best and wisest and most wholesome119 reason ever invented. Think what it[Pg 159] avoids saying and what wisdom may be behind it!"
"Only wisdom?"
"You be careful! There'll be another cold plunge120! Tell me about your friend's wife, Miriam," she answered, changing the subject.
And when I related my strange mission and she murmured, "How noble," I became a very Samson of strength, ready to vanquish121 an army of Philistine122 admirers with the jawbone of my inflated123 self-confidence—provided, always, one queen of the combat were looking on.
"Are you cold, now?" I asked, though the trembling had ceased.
No, she was not cold. She was quite comfortable, and the answer came in vibrant124 tones which were as wine to a young man's heart.
"Are you tired, Frances?" and the "No" was accompanied by a little laugh, which spurred more questioning for no other purpose than to hear the music of her voice. Now, what was there in those replies to cause happiness? Why have inane125 answers to inane, timorous126 questions transformed earth into paradise and mortals into angels?
"Very far?" came the response in an amused voice, "find it very far? Yes I do, quite far—oh! No—I don't. Oh! I don't know!" She broke into a joyous128 laugh at her own confusion,[Pg 160] gaining more self-possession as I lost mine; and out she slipped from the plaid.
"I wish it were a thousand times farther," and I gazed ruefully at the folds that trailed empty.
What other absurd things I might have said, I cannot tell; but we were at the fort and I had to wrap the tartan disguise about myself. Stooping, I picked a bunch of dog-roses growing by the path, then felt foolish, for I had not the courage to give them to her, and dropped them without her knowledge. She gave the password at the gate. I was taken for a Selkirk Highlander129 and we easily gained entrance.
A man brushed past us in the gloom of the courtyard. He looked impudently130 down into her face. It was Laplante, and my whole frame filled with a furious resentment131 which I had not guessed could be possible with me.
"That Frenchman," she whispered, but his figure vanished among the buildings. She showed me the council hall where Eric could be found.
"And where do you go?" I asked stupidly.
She indicated the quarters where the settlers had taken refuge. I led her to the door.
"Are you sure you'll be safe?"
"Oh! Yes, quite, as long as the settlers are here; and you, you will let me know when the priest sets out for Pembina?"
"Are there no dark halls in there, unsafe for you?" I questioned.[Pg 161]
"Are you sure you're safe?" I also mounted a step.
"Yes, quite, thank you," and she retreated farther, "and you, have you forgotten you came to see Mr. Hamilton?"
She was on the top step, pulling the latch-string of the great door.
"Stop! Frances—dear!" I cried.
She stood motionless and I felt that this last rashness of an unruly tongue—too frank by far—had finished me.
"What? Can I do anything to repay you for your trouble in bringing me here?"
"I've been repaid," I answered, "but indeed, indeed, long live the Queen! May it please Her Majesty135 to grant a token to her leal and devoted136 knight137——"
"The token that goes with good-nights," and I ventured a pace up the stairs.
"There, Sir Knight," she returned, hastily putting out her hand, which was not what I wanted, but to which I gratefully paid my devoir. "Art satisfied?" she asked.
She lingered on the threshold as if she meant to come down to me, then with a quick turn vanished[Pg 162] behind the gloomy doors, taking all the light of my world with her; but I heard a voice, as of some happy bird in springtime, trilling from the hall where she had gone, and a new song made music in my own heart.
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