Part 29 (2/2)
Meanwhile Wahika had glided out of the door, and getting into the shadow cast by the trees, made his way quickly down the valley; but not for far. In a short time he returned to announce the coming of the enemy.
Murray had proposed flight as the safest plan; but this had been objected to by old Lee, who vowed that as long as he could lift hand no convict should cross his threshold, or lay finger upon the property he had so hardly earned.
”What should we run to the woods for, Ned Murray? I should have thought a young fellow like you would have been no coward.”
Murray knit his brows; for just then he caught sight of a sneer upon the countenance of Bray.
”I've not fought much with men, sir,” he said coolly; ”but I have had more than one battle with storms. Perhaps I can play my part here; at least, I shall try.”
”Fighting! No; we must have no fighting, friend Lee,” said Mr Meadows.
”I will go out and reason with these beasts of Ephesus, and see what can be done. But I should be prepared; I should be prepared.”
”I mean to be,” said the old man sternly; and he hurriedly took down rifle and fowling-piece from the slings upon the wall, there being sufficient to arm only about half the party; but, fortunately, there was plenty of ammunition; and this was hastily distributed, the one light extinguished, and a heavy chest or two planted against the door.
The party within the building now consisted of twelve; namely, eight men and four women--four of the men being the settler's shepherds, and two of the trembling women their wives. To make the most of the place, the two doors at the rear were hastily barricaded, the women shut in an inner chamber, and the mattresses and beds dragged out to put in front of the windows.
”Are they well armed, Mr Bray?” said Murray.
But there was no answer until Mr Meadows repeated the question.
”They took what arms there were in my place; several guns and rifles.
What they had before, I did not notice. You are surely not going out to them, sir?”
”Indeed I should be much wanting in duty if I refrained at such a time of need,” said Mr Meadows. ”I hope my words will have some effect upon them; but at least I will try. Friend Lee, draw back those chests, and let me go.”
”And get knocked on the head,” grumbled the old man grimly, as he forced a bullet down upon the powder in his rifle. ”No, parson, stop here; and I think, if what friend Bray tells us be true, you had better take to war this time instead of peace.”
”Take away those chests,” said Mr Meadows peremptorily, to one of the shepherds; and the man drew them away, when stepping out into the moonlight, he walked hastily forward to the advancing party, and was seen, by the friends who were anxiously watching him, to enter the little cl.u.s.ter and disappear.
STORY THREE, CHAPTER SEVEN.
BESIEGED.
A quarter of an hour elapsed, during which no time was lost, but everything possible done to make the place a little less insecure; and then, impatient at Mr Meadow's non-return, Murray proposed that they should fetch him in.
”How, young man?” said old Lee sternly.
”Try fair means first; and if not so, by force.”
Bray laughed, and Murray turned upon him angrily; but their attention was suddenly taken up by a loud shouting in the direction of the enemy, and they could distinctly see that a struggle was taking place.
Directly after, Mr Meadows was seen running towards them.
”Throw open the door!” exclaimed the settler; and it was done just as a shot rang out, and its report went echoing up the sides of the valley, while Mr Meadows was seen to fall.
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