Part 101 (1/2)

”Oh, Esau!” cried Mrs Dean.

”And mother shall nurse me when I'm wounded.”

”Oh, my boy--my boy!”

”Silence, sir! Mrs Dean, he is only tormenting you. It is not likely that he will be hurt, but out here in the wilderness we do sometimes have to fight to protect the women and children. There, do not be uneasy; I see your son will do you credit.”

Esau gave a gulp, and turned red in the face, while I suffered a twinge of jealousy on finding that the lad, whom I blamed as the cause of all the trouble, should be spoken to in this way while I was treated with a coldness that, in my sensitive state, seemed to freeze all the better nature within me.

”A pretty mess this, sir,” said Barker, as we joined him out in the enclosure. ”Those stupid donkeys have let loose a nice gang. They'll be as savage as possible against everybody, and be coming down upon us just when we don't expect it.”

”But have they arms and ammunition?”

”Plenty, sir. They stripped our men, and if we don't look out they'll strip us. Why, the little valley will never be safe again while they are about.”

”No,” said Mr Raydon. ”It's a bad look-out, but we must take every precaution. You may rely on my helping you, as I promised, and if I am the unlucky one attacked first, I look for help from you.”

”And you shall have it, sir. I answer for the lads up the valley. What do you propose doing first?”

”Nothing,” said Mr Raydon.

The man stared at him aghast, and Mr Raydon smiled.

”But--but hadn't we better get a party together, and hunt them down, sir?”

”An excellent plan,” said Mr Raydon, ”but impossible in this wild country. They would lead us a terrible dance, weary us out, and perhaps take advantage of our absence to plunder our places. The better way will be to keep a sharp look-out, and punish them if they attack us.”

”But if they take us by surprise, sir?”

”They must not,” said Mr Raydon, quietly. ”My advice to you is, that you go back and make arrangements for mutual support, so that all can hurry at once to the place attacked. You will make it one man's duty to act as messenger, and come directly to give warning here, and another to give notice up the valley at Gunson's claim.”

”And the two men there will come and help us? Yes: that's good.”

”There will be four of my men stationed there,” said Mr Raydon. ”That is a very likely place for the first attack, if they can find their way over the mountains and through the dense forest. The trouble began by their trying to seize that claim.”

”Why not let them go to it again, and attack them when they are settled down?” said Barker.

”No, my man, it is not our line to attack; let that come from the enemy.

Besides, I particularly wish Mr Gunson's claim to be reserved for him till he has recovered. So if the enemy find their way there you will go up to my men's help. If there is anything you want from the Fort here at your camp, you can send up, and I will supply you if I can.”

”Thankye, sir, thankye. That's very neighbourly,” said Barker. ”I think the more of it because there's a report about that you were dead against the claims being taken up.”

I stared at Mr Raydon wonderingly, for his behaviour was inexplicable to me; but I had no time given me for thought. As soon as Barker and the two men who came up with him had gone, Mr Raydon chose two of his little garrison, and sent them, well armed, and with as big loads of supplies as they could carry, by the near cut over the mountains, that is by the track taken when he and his men came to our help.

Directly after, in a sharp military way, he led us to his little armoury, and gave us each a rifle and pistol, with a few words of instruction as to where the weapons were to be kept in readiness for use; and, in addition, what we were to do in the places of the two men who had gone.

I was glad of this, for it took up my time, and gave me something else to think about. It was pleasant too--the duty of having to help in the defence of the Fort where my friends were gathered.

”Some day he'll be sorry for it all,” I said to myself; and I was brooding over the past again, when Esau uttered a low chuckle, which made me turn to him wonderingly.