第17章

类别:其他 作者:Zane Grey字数:11040更新时间:18/12/18 09:28:26
\"Keep——the——Bible,\"saidMr。Wells,\"remember——its——word。\"HishandcloselyclaspedNell\'s,andthensuddenlyloosened。Hispallidfacewaslightedbyameaning,tendersmilewhichslowlyfaded——faded,andwasgone。Thevenerableheadfellback。Theoldmissionarywasdead。 Nellkissedthepale,coldbrow,andthenrose,halfdazedandshuddering。 Jimwasvainlytryingtoclosethedeadman\'seyes。Shecouldnolongerlook。 OnrisingshefoundherselfneartheIndianchief。Hetookherfingersinhisgreathand,andheldthemwithastrong,warmpressure。Strangelythrilled,shelookedupatWingenund。Hissombereyes,fixedpiercinglyontheforest,andhisdarksternface,were,asalways,inscrutable。Nocompassionshonethere;noemotionunbefittingachieftainwouldeverfindexpressioninthatcoldface,butNellfeltacertaintendernessinthisIndian,aresponseinhisgreatheart。Feltitsosurely,sopowerfullythatsheleanedherheadagainsthim。Sheknewhewasherfriend。 \"Come,\"saidthechiefoncemore。HegentlyputNellasidebeforeJimarosefromhissadtask。 \"Wecannotleavehimunburied,\"expostulatedJim。 Wingenunddraggedasidealargestonewhichformedonewallofthecavern。 Thenhegraspedalogwhichwashalfcoveredbydirt,and,exertinghisgreatstrength,pulleditfromitsplace。Therewasacrash,arumble,thejarofaheavyweightstrikingtheearth,thentherattlingofgravel,and,beforeNellandJimrealizedwhathadhappened,thegreatrockformingtheroofofthecavernslippeddownthebankfollowedbyasmallavalanche。thecavernwascompletelycovered。Mr。Wellswasburied。Amossystonemarkedtheoldmissionary\'sgrave。 NellandJimwerelostinwonderandawe。 \"Ugh!\"criedthechief,lookingtowardtheopeningintheglade。 FearfullyNellandJimturned,tobeappalledbyfournaked,paintedsavagesstandingwithleveledrifles。BehindthemstoodDeeringandJimGirty。 \"Oh,God!Wearelost!Lost!Lost!\"exclaimedJim,unabletocommandhimself。 Hopediedinhisheart。 NocryissuedfromNell\'swhitelips。Shewasdazedbythisfinalblow。Havingenduredsomuch,thislastmisfortune,apparentlytheruinofherlife,broughtnoaddedsuffering,onlyastrange,numbfeeling。 \"Ah—huh!Thoughtyou\'dgivemetheslip,eh?\"croakedGirty,stridingforward,andashelookedatWingenundhislittle,yelloweyesflaredlikeflint。\"DoesawolfbefriendGirty\'scaptives?Chiefyouhevledmeahardchase。\" Wingenunddeignednoreply。Hestoodashedidsooften,stillandsilent,withfoldedarms,andalookthatwashaughty,unresponsive。 TheIndianscameforwardintotheglade,andoneofthemquicklyboundJim\'shandsbehindhisback。Thesavagesworeawild,brutishlook。Afeverishferocity,verynearakintoinsanity,possessedthem。Theywerenotquietamoment,butranhereandthere,fornoapparentreason,except,possibly,tokeepinactionwiththeragingfireintheirhearts。ThecleanlinesswhichcharacterizedthenormalIndianwasabsentinthem;theirscantbuckskindresswasbedraggledandstained。Theywerestilldrunkwithrumandthelustforblood。Murdergleamedfromtheglanceoftheireyes。 \"Jake,comeoverhere,\"saidGirtytohisrenegadefriend。\"Ain\'tsheaprize?\" GirtyandDeeringstoodbeforethepoor,strickengirl,andgloatedoverherfairbeauty。Shestoodaswhenfirsttransfixedbythehorrorfromwhichshehadbeenfleeing。Herpalefacewaslowered,herhandsclenchedtightlyinthefoldsofherskirt。 Neverbeforehadtwosuchcoarse,cruelfiendsasDeeringandGirtyencumberedtheearth。Evenontheborder,wherethebestmenwerebad,theyweretheworst。Deeringwasyetdrunk,butGirtyhadrecoveredsomewhatfromtheeffectsoftherumhehadabsorbed。Theformerrolledhisbigeyesandnoddedhisshaggyhead。Hewaspassingjudgment,fromhispointofview,onthefinepointsofthegirl。 \"Shecer\'aintlyis,\"hedeclaredwithagrin。\"She\'salittlebeauty。BeatsanyIeverseen!\" JimGirtystrokedhissharpchinwithdirtyfingers。Hisyelloweyes,hisburntsaffronskin,hishookednose,histhinlips——allhisevilfaceseemedtoshinewithaneviltriumph。tolookathimwaspainful。Tohavehimgazeatherwasenoughtodriveanywomanmad。 Darkstainsspottedthebrightfrillsofhisgaudydress,hisbuckskincoatandleggins,anddottedhiswhiteeagleplumes。Darkstains,horriblysuggestive,coveredhimfromheadtofoot。Bloodstains!TheinnocentbloodofChristianscrimsonedhisrenegade\'sbody,andeverydarkredblotchcriedmurder。 \"Girl,IburnedtheVillageofPeacetogityou,\"growledGirty。\"Comehere!\" Witharudegraspthattoreopenherdress,exposingherbeautifulwhiteshoulderandbosom,theruffianpulledhertowardhim。Hisfacewastransfixedwithafiercejoy,abrutalpassion。 Deeringlookedonwithadrunkengrin,whilehisrenegadefriendhuggedthealmostdyinggirl。TheIndianspacedthegladewithshortstrideslikeleashedtigers。Theyoungmissionarylayonthemosswithclosedeyes。HecouldnotendurethesightofNellinGirty\'sarms。 NoonenoticedWingenund。Hestoodbackalittle,halfscreenedbydroopingbranches。Onceagainthechief\'sdarkeyesgleamed,hisheadturnedatrifleaside,and,standinginthestatuesquepositionhabitualwithhimwhenresting,helistened,asonewhohearsmysterioussounds。Suddenlyhiskeenglancewasrivetedonthefernsabovethelowcliff。Hehadseentheirgracefulheadsquivering。Thentwoblindingsheetsofflameburstfromtheferns。 Spang!Spang! Thetworiflereportsthunderedthroughtheglade。TwoIndiansstaggeredandfellintheirtracks——deadwithoutacry。 Ahugeyellowbody,spreadoutlikeapantherinhisspring,descendedwithacrashuponDeeringandGirty。Thegirlfellawayfromtherenegadeashewentdownwithashrillscreech,draggingDeeringwithhim。Instantlybeganaterrific,whirling,wrestlingstruggle。 Afewfeetfartherdownthecliffanotheryellowbodycamecrashingdowntoalightwithathud,tobounderect,torushforwardswiftasaleapingdeer。 ThetworemainingIndianshadonlytimetodrawtheirweaponsbeforethislithe,threateningformwhirleduponthem。Shrillcries,hoarseyells,theclashofsteelanddullblowsmingledtogether。Onesavagewentdown,twistedover,writhedandlaystill。Theotherstaggered,wardedoflightninglikeblowsuntilonepassedunderhisguard,andcrasheddullyonhishead。Thenhereeled,roseagain,butonlytohavehisskullclovenbyabloodytomahawk。 Thevictordartedtowardthewhirlingmass。 \"Lew,shakehimloose!Lethimgo!\"yelledJonathanZane,swinginghisbloodyweapon。 HighaboveZane\'scry,Deering\'sshoutsandcurses,Girty\'sshrieksoffearandfury,abovethenoiseofwrestlingbodiesanddullblows,roseadeepboomingroar。 ItwasWetzel\'sawfulcryofvengeance。 \"Shakehimloose,\"yelledJonathan。 Baffled,heranwildlyaroundthewrestlers。Timeandtimeagainhisgorytomahawkwasraisedonlytobelowered。Hefoundnoopportunitytostrike。 Girty\'sghastlycountenancegleamedathimfromthewhirloflegs,andarmsandbodies。ThenWetzel\'sdarkface,lightedbymercilesseyes,tookitsplace,andthatgavewaytoDeering\'sbroadfeatures。Themenbeingcladalikeinbuckskin,andtheirmotionssorapid,preventedZanefromlendingahelpinghand。 SuddenlyDeeringwaspropelledfromthemassasifbyacatapult。Hisbodystraightenedasitcamedownwithaheavythud。Zanepounceduponitwithcatlikequickness。Oncemoreheswungaloftthebloodyhatchet;thenoncemoreheloweredit,fortherewasnoneedtostrike。Therenegade\'ssidewastornopenfromshouldertohip。Adelugeofbloodpouredoutuponthemoss。Deeringchoked,abloodyfrothformedonhislips。Hisfingersclutchedatnothing。 Hiseyesrolledviolentlyandthenwerefixedinanawfulstare。 Thegirllyingsoquietinthewoodsneartheoldhutwasavenged! JonathanturnedagaintoWetzelandGirty,notwithanyintentiontoaidthehunter,butsimplytowitnesstheendofthestruggle。 WithoutthehelpofthepowerfulDeering,howpitifullyweakwastheDeathsheadofthefrontierinthehandsoftheAvenger! JimGirty\'stomahawkwasthrowninonedirectionandhisknifeinanother。Hestruggledvainlyintheirongripthatheldhim。 Wetzelrosetohisfeetclutchingtherenegade。Withhisleftarm,whichhadbeenbaredinthefight,heheldGirtybythefrontofhisbuckskinshirt,anddraggedhimtothattreewhichstoodaloneintheglade。Hepushedhimagainstit,andheldhimthere。 Thewhitedogleapedandsnarledaroundtheprisoner。 Girty\'shandspulledandtoreatthepowerfularmwhichforcedhimhardagainstthebeech。Itwasabrownarm,andhugewithitsbulging,knotted,rigidmuscles。Amightyarm,strongasthejusticewhichruledit。 \"Girty,thyraceisrun!\"Wetzel\'svoicecutthesilencelikeasteelwhip。 Theterrible,ruthlesssmile,theglitteringeyesofdoomseemedliterallytopetrifytherenegade。 Thehunter\'srightarmroseslowly。Theknifeinhishandquiveredasifwitheagerness。Thelongblade,drippingwithDeering\'sblood,pointedtowardthehilltop。 \"Lookthar!See\'em!Thar\'syerfriends!\"criedWetzel。 Onthedeadbranchesoftreesstandingfarabovethehilltop,weremanygreat,darkbirds。Theysatmotionlessasifwaiting。 \"Buzzards!Buzzards!\"hissedWetzel。 Girty\'sghastlyfacebecameanawfulthingtolookupon。Nolivingcountenanceeverbeforeexpressedsuchfear,suchhorror,suchagony。Hefoamedatthemouth,hestruggled,hewrithed。Withaterriblefascinationhewatchedthatquivering,drippingblade,nowpoisedhigh。 Wetzel\'sarmswungwiththespeedofashootingstar。HedrovethebladeintoGirty\'sgroin,throughfleshandbone,hardandfastintothetree。Henailedtherenegadetothebeech,theretoawaithislingeringdoom。 \"Ah—h!Ah—h!Ah—h!\"shriekedGirty,incriesofagony。Hefumbledandpulledatthehaftoftheknife,butcouldnotloosenit。Hebeathisbreast,hetorehishair。Hisscreamswereechoedfromthehilltopasifinmockery。 Thewhitedogstoodnear,hishairbristling,histeethsnapping。 Thedarkbirdssatonthedeadbranchesabovethehilltop,asifwaitingfortheirfeast。 ChapterXXVIII。 Zaneturnedandcuttheyoungmissionary\'sbonds。JimrantowhereNellwaslyingontheground,andtenderlyraisedherhead,callingtoherthattheyweresaved。Zanebathedthegirl\'spaleface。Presentlyshesighedandopenedhereyes。 ThenZanelookedfromthestatuelikeformofWingenundtothemotionlessfigureofWetzel。Thechiefstooderectwithhiseyesonthedistanthills。 Wetzelremainedwithfoldedarms,hiscoldeyesfixeduponthewrithing,moaningrenegade。 \"Lew,lookhere,\"saidZane,unhesitatingly,andpointedtowardthechief。 Wetzelquiveredasifsharplystung;thecoldglitterinhieeyeschangedtoluridfire。Withupraisedtomahawkheboundedacrossthebrook。 \"Lew,waitaminute!\"yelledZane。 \"Wetzel!wait,wait!\"criedJim,graspingthehunter\'sarm;butthelatterflunghimoff,asthewindtossesastraw。 \"Wetzel,wait,forGod\'ssake,wait!\"screamedNell。ShehadrisenatZane\'scall,andnowsawthedeadlyresolveinthehunter\'seyes。Fearlesslysheflungherselfinfrontofhim;bravelysheriskedherlifebeforehismadrush;franticallyshethrewherarmsaroundhimandclungtohishandsdesperately。 Wetzelhalted;frenziedashewasatthesightofhisfoe,hecouldnothurtawoman。 \"Girl,letgo!\"hepanted,andhisbroadbreastheaved。 \"No,no,no!Listen,Wetzel,youmustnotkillthechief。Heisafriend。\" \"Heismygreatfoe!\" \"Listen,oh!pleaselisten!\"pleadedNell。\"HewarnedmetofleefromGirty; heofferedtoguideustoFortHenry。Hehassavedmylife。Formysake,Wetzel,donotkillhim!Don\'tletmebethecauseofhismurder!Wetzel,Wetzel,loweryourarm,dropyourhatchet。Forpity\'ssakedonotspillmoreblood。WingenundisaChristian!\" Wetzelsteppedbackbreathingheavily。Hiswhitefaceresembledchiseledmarble。Withthoselittlehandsathisbreasthehesitatedinfrontofthechiefhehadhuntedforsomanylongyears。 \"WouldyoukillaChristian?\"pleadedNell,hervoicesweetandearnest。 \"Ireckonnot,butthisInjunain\'tone,\"repliedWetzelslowly。 \"Putawayyourhatchet。Letmehaveit。Listen,andIwilltellyou,afterthankingyouforthisrescue。Doyouknowofmymarriage?Come,pleaselisten! Forgetforamomentyourenmity。Oh!youmustbemerciful!Bravemenarealwaysmerciful!\" \"Injun,areyouaChristian?\"hissedWetzel。 \"Oh!Iknowheis!Iknowheis!\"criedNell,stillstandingbetweenWetzelandthechief。 Wingenundspokenoword。Hedidnotmove。Hisfalconeyesgazedtranquillyathiswhitefoe。Christianorpagan,hewouldnotspeakonewordtosavehislife。 \"Oh!tellhimyouareaChristian,\"criedNell,runningtothechief。 \"Yellow—hair,theDelawareistruetohisrace。\" AshespokegentlytoNellanobledignityshoneuponhisdarkface。 \"Injun,mybackbearsthescarsofyourbraves\'whips,\"hissedWetzel,oncemoreadvancing。 \"Deathwind,yourscarsaredeep,buttheDelaware\'saredeeper,\"camethecalmreply。\"Wingenund\'sheartbearstwoscars。Hissonliesunderthemossandferns;Deathwindkilledhim;Deathwindaloneknowshisgrave。Wingenund\'sdaughter,thedelightofhiswaningyears,freedtheDelaware\'sgreatfoe,andbetrayedherfather。CantheChristianGodtellWingenundofhischild?\" Wetzelshooklikeatreeinastorm。JusticecriedoutintheIndian\'sdeepvoice。Wetzelfoughtformasteryofhimself。 \"Delaware,yourdaughterlaysthere,withherlover,\"saidWetzelfirmly,andpointedintothespring。 \"Ugh!\"exclaimedtheIndian,bendingoverthedarkpool。Helookedlongintoitsmurkydepths。Thenhethrusthisarmdownintothebrownwater。 \"Deathwindtellsnolie,\"saidthechief,calmly,andpointedtowardGirty。 Therenegadehadceasedstruggling,hisheadwasboweduponhisbreast。\"ThewhiteserpenthasstungtheDelaware。\" \"Whatdoesitmean?\"criedJim。 \"YourbrotherJoeandWhisperingWindslieinthespring,\"answeredJonathanZane。\"Girtymurderedthem,andWetzelburiedthetwothere。\" \"Oh,isittrue?\"criedNell。 \"True,lass,\"whisperedJim,brokenly,holdingouthisarmstoher。Indeed,heneededherstrengthasmuchassheneededhis。Thegirlgaveoneshudderingglanceatthespring,andthenhidherfaceonherhusband\'sshoulder。 \"Delaware,weareswornfoes,\"criedWetzel。 \"Wingenundasksnomercy。\" \"AreyouaChristian?\" \"Wingenundistruetohisrace。\" \"Delaware,begone!Taketheseweaponsan\'go。Whenyourshadowfallsshortestontheground,Deathwindstartsonyourtrail。\" \"Deathwindisthegreatwhitechief;heisthegreatIndianfoe;heisassureasthepantherinhisleap;asswiftasthewildgooseinhisnorthernflight。 Wingenundneverfeltfear。\"Thechieftain\'ssonorousreplyrolledthroughthequietglade。\"IfDeathwindthirstsforWingenund\'sblood,lethimspillitnow,forwhentheDelawaregoesintotheforesthistrailwillfade。\" \"Begone!\"roaredWetzel。Thefeverforbloodwasoncemorerisingwithinhim。 ThechiefpickedupsomeweaponsofthedeadIndians,andwithhaughtystridestalkedfromtheglade。 \"Oh,Wetzel,thankyou,Iknew———\"Nell\'svoicebrokeasshefacedthehunter。 Sherecoiledfromthischangedman。 \"Come,we\'llgo,\"saidJonathanZane。\"I\'llguideyoutoFortHenry。\"Heliftedthepack,andledNellandJimoutoftheglade。 Theylookedbackoncetopictureforeverintheirmindsthelovelyspotwithitsghastlyquietbodies,thedark,hauntingspring,therenegadenailedtothetree,andthetallfigureofWetzelashewatchedhisshadowontheground。 WhenWetzelalsohadgone,onlytwolivingcreaturesremainedintheglade——thedoomedrenegade,andthewhitedog。Thegauntbeastwatchedthemanwithhungry,madeyes。 Alongmoanwailedthroughtheforest。Itswelledmournfullyontheair,anddiedaway。Thedoomedmanheardit。Heraisedhisghastlyface;hisdulledsensesseemedtorevive。HegazedatthestiffeningbodiesoftheIndians,atthegorycorpseofDeering,atthesavageeyesofthedog。 Suddenlylifeseemedtosurgestrongwithinhim。 \"Hell\'sfire!I\'mnotdoneferyet,\"hegasped。\"Thisdamnedknifecan\'tkillme;I\'llpullitout。\" Heworkedattheheavyknifehilt。Awfulcursespassedhislips,butthebladedidnotmove。Retributionhadspokenhisdoom。 Suddenlyhesawadarkshadowmovingalongthesunlitground。Itsweptpasthim。Helookeduptoseeagreatbirdwithwidewingssailingfarabove。Hesawanotherstillhigher,andthenathird。Helookedatthehilltop。Thequiet,blackbirdshadtakenwing。Theywerefloatingslowly,majesticallyupward。Hewatchedtheirgracefulflight。Howeasilytheyswoopedinwidecircles。herememberedthattheyhadfascinatedhimwhenaboy,long,longago,whenhehadahome。Wherewasthathome?Hehadoneonce。Ah!thelong,cruelyearshaverolledback。Ayouthblottedoutbyevilreturned。Hesawalittlecottage,hesawtheoldVirginiahomestead,hesawhisbrothersandhismother。 \"Ah—h!\"Acruelagonytorehisheart。Heleanedhardagainsttheknife。Withthepainthepresentreturned,butthepastremained。Allhisyouth,allhismanhoodflashedbeforehim。Thelong,bloody,mercilessyearsfacedhim,andhiscrimescrusheduponhimwithawfulmight。 Suddenlyarushingsoundstartledhim。Hesawagreatbirdswoopdownandgrazethetreetops。Anotherfollowed,andanother,andthenaflockofthem。 Hesawtheirgray,spottedbreastsandhookedbeaks。 \"Buzzards,\"hemuttered,darklyeyeingthedeadsavages。Thecarrionbirdswereswoopingtotheirfeast。 \"ByGod!He\'snailedmefastforbuzzards!\"hescreamedinsudden,awfulfrenzy。\"Nailedfast!Ah—h!Ah—h!Ah—h!Eatenalivebybuzzards!Ah—h!Ah—h! Ah—h!\" Heshriekeduntilhisvoicefailed,andthenhegasped。 Againthebuzzardsswoopedoverhead,thistimebrushingtheleaves。One,agreatgrizzledbird,settleduponalimbofthegiantoak,andstretcheditslongneck。Anotheralightedbesidehim。Otherssailedroundandroundthedeadtreetop。 Theleaderarchedhiswings,andwithadiveswoopedintotheglade。HealightednearDeering\'sdeadbody。Hewasadark,uncannybird,withlong,scraggy,bareneck,awreathofwhite,grizzledfeathers,acruel,hookedbeak,andcoldeyes。 Thecarrionbirdlookedaroundtheglade,andputagreatclawonthedeadman\'sbreast。 \"Ah—h!Ah—h!\"shriekedGirty。Hisagonizedyellofterrorandhorrorechoedmockinglyfromthewoodedbluff。 Thehugebuzzardflappedhiswingsandflewaway,butsoonreturnedtohisgruesomefeast。Hisfollowers,madeboldbytheirleader,floateddownintotheglade。Theirblackfeathersshoneinthesun。Theyhoppedoverthemoss; theystretchedtheirgrizzlednecks,andturnedtheirheadssideways。 Girtywassweatingblood。Ittrickledfromhisghastlyface。Allthesufferingandhorrorhehadcausedinallhislongcareerwasasnothingtothatwhichthenrendedhim。He,therenegade,thewhiteIndian,theDeathsheadofthefrontier,pantedandprayedforamercifulbreath。Hewasexquisitelyalive。 Hewashuman。 Presentlythehugebuzzard,theleader,raisedhishoaryhead。Hesawthemannailedtothetree。Thebirdbenthisheadwiselytooneside,andthenlightlyliftedhimselfintotheair。Hesailedroundtheglade,overthefightingbuzzards,overthespring,andoverthedoomedrenegade。Heflewoutoftheglade,andinagain。HeswoopedclosetoGirty。Hisbroadwingsscarcelymovedashesailedalong。 Girtytriedtostrikethebuzzardashesailedcloseby,buthisarmfelluseless。Hetriedtoscream,buthisvoicefailed。 Slowlythebuzzardkingsailedbyandreturned。Everytimeheswoopedalittlenearer,andbenthislong,scraggyneck。 Suddenlyheswoopeddown,lightandswiftasahawk;hiswidewingsfannedtheair;hepoisedunderthetree,andthenfastenedsharptalonsinthedoomedman\'sbreast。 ChapterXXIX。 ThefleetinghumaninstinctofWetzelhadgivenwaytothehabitofyears。 Hismercilessquestformanydayshadbeentokillthefrontierfiend。Nowthatithadbeenaccomplished,heturnedhisvengeanceintoitsaccustomedchannel,andoncemorebecametheruthlessIndian—slayer。 Afierce,tinglingjoysurgedthroughhimashestrucktheDelaware\'strail。 Wingenundhadmadelittleornoefforttoconcealhistracks;hehadgonenorthwest,straightasacrowflies,towardtheIndianencampment。Hehadastartofsixtyminutes,anditwouldrequiresixhoursofrapidtravelingtogaintheDelawaretown。 \"Reckonhe\'llmakeferhome,\"mutteredWetzel,followingthetrailwithallpossiblespeed。 Thehunter\'smethodoftrailinganIndianwassingular。Intuitionplayedasgreatapartassight。Heseemedalwaystodivinehisvictim\'sintention。Onceonthetrailhewasashardtoshakeoffasabloodhound。Yethedidnot,byanymeans,alwayssticktotheIndian\'sfootsteps。WithWetzelthedirectionwasofthegreatestimportance。 ForhalfamilehecloselyfollowedtheDelaware\'splainlymarkedtrail。Thenhestoppedtotakeaquicksurveyoftheforestbeforehim。Heabruptlyleftthetrail,and,breakingintoarun,wentthroughthewoodsasfleetlyandnoiselesslyasadeer,runningforaquarterofamile,whenhestoppedtolisten。Allseemedwell,forheloweredhishead,andwalkedslowlyalong,examiningthemossandleaves。Presentlyhecameuponalittleopenspacewherethesoilwasasandyloam。Hebentover,thenrosequickly。HehadcomeupontheIndian\'strail。Cautiouslyhemovedforward,stoppingeverymomenttolisten。InalltheclosepursuitsofhismatureryearshehadneverbeenavictimofthatmostcunningofIndiantricks,anambush。Hereliedsolelyonhiseartolearniffoeswerecloseby。Thewildcreaturesoftheforestwerehisinformants。Assoonasheheardanychangeintheirtwittering,hummingorplaying——whicheverwaytheymanifestedtheirjoyorfearoflife——hebecameashardtosee,asdifficulttohearasacreepingsnake。 TheDelaware\'strailledtoarockyridgeandtheredisappeared。Wetzelmadenoefforttofindthechief\'sfootprintsontheflintyground,buthaltedamomentandstudiedtheridge,thelayofthelandaround,aravineononeside,andadarkimpenetrableforestontheother。HewascalculatinghischancesoffindingtheDelaware\'strailfarontheotherside。Indianwoodcraft,subtle,wonderfulasitmaybe,islimitedtoeachIndian\'sability。Savages,aswellasothermen,werebornunequal。Onemightleaveafainttrailthroughtheforest,whileanothercouldbereadilytraced,andathird,morecunningandskillfulthanhisfellows,haveflownundertheshadytrees,forallthetrailheleft。Butredmenfollowedthesamemethodsofwoodcraftfromtradition,asWetzelhadlearnedafterlongyearsofstudyandexperience。 Andnow,satisfiedthathehaddivinedtheDelaware\'sintention,heslippeddownthebankoftheravine,andoncemorebrokeintoarun。Heleapedlightly,sure—footedasagoat,fromstonetostone,overfallenlogs,andthebrawlingbrook。Ateveryturnoftheravine,ateveryopenplace,hestoppedtolisten。 Arrivingontheothersideoftheridge,helefttheravineandpassedalongtheedgeoftherisingground。Helistenedtothebirds,andsearchedthegrassandleaves。Hefoundnottheslightestindicationofatrailwherehehadexpectedtofindone。Heretracedhisstepspatiently,carefully,scrutinizingeveryinchoftheground。Butitwasallinvain。Wingenundhadbeguntoshowhissavagecunning。Inhiswarriordaysforlongyearsnochiefcouldrivalhim。Hisboasthadalwaysbeenthat,whenWingenundsoughttoeludehispursuers,histrailfadedamongthemossandtheferns。 Wetzel,calm,patient,resourceful,deliberatedamoment。TheDelawarehadnotcrossedthisrockyridge。Hehadbeencunningenoughtomakehispursuerthinksuchwashisintention。Thehunterhurriedtotheeasternendoftheridgefornootherreasonthanapparentlythatcoursewastheonethesavagehadtheleastreasontotake。Headvancedhurriedlybecauseeverymomentwasprecious。 Notacrushedbladeofgrass,abrushedleaf,anoverturnedpebblenorasnappedtwigdidhefind。HesawthathewasgettingneartothesideoftheridgewheretheDelaware\'strailhadabruptlyended。Ah!whatwasthere?A twistedbitoffern,withthedropsofdewbrushedoff。Bendingbesidethefern,Wetzelexaminedthegrass;itwasnotcrushed。Asmallplantwithtriangularleavesofdarkgreen,layunderthefern。Breakingoffoneoftheseleaves,heexposeditslowersidetothelight。Thefine,silveryhairoffuzzthatgrewupontheleafhadbeencrushed。WetzelknowthatanIndiancouldtreadsosoftlyasnottobreakthespringygrassblades,buttheundersideofoneoftheseleaves,ifamanstepsonit,alwaysbetrayshispassagethroughthewoods。Tokeeneyesthisleafshowedthatithadbeenbruisedbyasoftmoccasin。Wetzelhadlocatedthetrail,butwasstillignorantofitsdirection。Slowlyhetracedtheshakenfernsandbruisedleavesdownoverthesideoftheridge,andatlast,nearastone,hefoundamoccasin—printinthemoss。Itpointedeast。TheDelawarewastravelinginexactlytheoppositedirectiontothatwhichheshouldbegoing。Hewas,moreover,exercisingwonderfulsagacityinhidinghistrail。This,however,didnottroubleWetzel,forifittookhimalongtimetofindthetrail,certainlytheDelawarehadexpendedasmuch,ormore,inchoosinghardground,logsorrocksonwhichtotread。 Wetzelsoonrealizedthathisowncunningwasmatched。Hetrustednomoretohisintuitiveknowledge,butstuckclosetothetrail,asahungrywolfholdstothescentofhisquarry。 TheDelawaretrailledoverlogs,stonesandhard—bakedground,upstonyravinesandovercliffs。Thewilychiefusedallofhisoldskill;hewalkedbackwardovermossandsandwherehisfootprintsshowedplainly;heleapedwidefissuresinstonyravines,andthenjumpedbackagain;helethimselfdownoverledgesbybranches;hecrossedcreeksandgorgesbyswinginghimselfintotreesandclimbingfromonetoanother;hewadedbrookswherehefoundhardbottom,andavoidedswampy,softground。 WithdoggedpersistenceandtenacityofpurposeWetzelstucktothisgraduallyfadingtrail。Everyadditionalrodhewasforcedtogomoreslowly,andtakemoretimeinordertofindanysignofhisenemy\'spassagethroughtheforests。Onethingstruckhimforcibly。Wingenundwasgraduallycirclingtothesouthwest,acoursethattookhimfartherandfartherfromtheDelawareencampment。