Volume II Part 29 (1/2)
”Thou art of their detested race. Yet would I not kill thee.”
”Help me to escape.”
”Escape!” said this untamed savage, with a laugh which went with a shudder to his heart. ”As soon might the deer dart from the hunter's rifle as thou from the cruel pirate who has p.r.o.nounced thy death! I could tell thee such deeds of him and these b.l.o.o.d.y men as would freeze thy bosom, though it were wide and deep as the lakes of my country.
Yet I loved him once! He came a prisoner to my father's hut. I have spilled my best blood for his escape. I have borne him where the white man's feet never trod--through forests, where aught but the Indian or the wild beast would have perished. I left my country and my kin--the graves of my fathers--and how hath he requited me? He gave the ring of peace to the red woman; but when he saw another and a fairer one of thy race, she became his wife; and from that hour Oneida's love was hate!--and I have waited and not complained, for my revenge was sure!
And shall I now bind the healing leaf upon the wound?--draw the arrow from the flesh of mine enemies? Thou must die! for my revenge is sweet.”
”I will denounce thee to him, fiend! I will reveal”----
”He will not believe thee. His eye and ear are sealed. He would stake his life on my fidelity. He knows not of the change.”
”But he will discover it, monster, when thou art gone. He will track thee to the verge of this green earth and the salt sea, and thou shall not escape.”
With a yell of unutterable scorn she cried--
”He may track the wild bee to its nest, and the eagle to his eyrie, but he discerns not one footprint of Oneida's path!”
The pangs of death seemed to be upon him. He read his doom in the kindling eye and almost demoniac looks of the being who addressed him.
She seemed like some attendant demon waiting to receive his spirit.
His brain grew dizzy. Death would have been welcome in comparison with the horrors of its antic.i.p.ation. He would have caught her; but she glided from his grasp, and he was again left in that den of loneliness and misery. How long he knew not; his first returning recollection was the sound of bolts and the rude voices of his jailers.
In this extremity the remembrance of that Being in whom, and from whom, are all power and mercy, flashed on his brain like a burst of hope--like a sunbeam on the dark ocean of despair.
”G.o.d of my fathers, hear!” escaped from his lips in that appalling moment. His soul was calmed by the appeal. Vain was the help of man, but he felt as if supported and surrounded by the arm of Omnipotence, while silently, and with a firm step, he followed his conductors.
One dim light only was burning above. Some half-dozen of the crew stood armed on the quarter-deck behind their chief; their hard, forbidding faces looked without emotion upon this scene of unpitying, deliberate murder.
To some question from the pirate Harrington replied by accusing the Indian woman of treachery.
”As soon yonder star, which at midnight marks our meridian, would prove untrue in its course.”
Harrington shuddered at this ominous reference.
”I cannot prove mine innocence,” said he; ”but I take yon orb to witness that I never wronged you or yours. The child is in her keeping.”
”Call her hither, if she be returned,” said the captain, ”and see if he dare repeat this in her presence. He thinks to haul in our canvas until the enemy are under weigh, and then, Yoh ho, boys, for the rescue. But we shall be dancing over the bright Solway ere the morning watch, and thy carcase in the de'il's locker.”
”If not for mine, for your own safety!”
”My safety! and what care I, though ten thousand teeth were grinning at me, through as many port-holes. My will alone bounds my power. Who shall question my sentence, which is death?”
He gnashed his teeth as he went on. ”And your halls shall be too hot to hold your well-fed drones. Thy hearth, proud man, shall be desolate. I'll lay waste thy domain. Thy race, root and branch, will I extinguish; for thou hast made me childless!”
The messenger returned with the intelligence that Oneida was not in the s.h.i.+p.
”On sh.o.r.e again, the ----! If I were to bind her with the main-chains, and an anchor at each leg, she would escape me to go ash.o.r.e. No heed; we will just settle the affair without her, and he shall drop quietly into a grave ready made, and older than Adam. I would we had some more of his kin; they should swing from the bowsprit, like sharks and porpoises, who devour even when they have had enough, and waste what they can't devour.”