The advice was received with general tokens of satisfaction; but when it
came to the question who should stay behind, no man displayed his
willingness to undertake that tame part of the duty. One suggested that
Mr Meadows would be unable to accompany them; but he did not know the
stanch spirit of the old man, who sturdily declared his intention of
following.
"This food and rest were all I required," he said; "and I shall be no
hindrance to you. My pony will bear me; and if I should be left behind
for a while, I daresay I can overtake you."
Seeing his determination, lots were drawn as to who should stay; for
there was a certain feeling of respect shown by all towards their common
friend.
The preparations were soon made, each man carrying a supply of
provisions; and then they filed cautiously along the track, keeping ever
on the alert, for each man knew that at any time a volley from behind
some clump of trees or rocks far overhead, might perhaps empty half the
saddles of the little party.
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STORY THREE, CHAPTER EIGHTEEN.
THE AVENGERS' WAY.
Daylight found them standing, dark of face, around the barely cold ashes
of the Moa's Nest; and the stern determination of the party might have
been read in their compressed lips and fierce looks, as more than one
man mentally registered an oath of the stern vengeance he would take for
this cruel desolation of a peaceful home.
A short interval of rest and refreshment, and the horses were stabled in
one of the sheds yet standing; arms were examined, and the party began
to ascend the Gap, slowly and cautiously, for they knew that unless the
convicts had made their way round by the sea, they must be somewhere
higher up, amongst these natural fortresses.
It was a very slow rate at which they progressed, for they anxiously
searched for and examined every trace left by the convicts, though these
were comparatively few, Wahika having previously picked up and hidden
the greater part as he followed the ruffianly crew.
But soon these tokens disappeared, and they pressed on higher and
higher, watching eagerly for farther signs of their enemy.
Once the foremost man halted, holding up his hand as a sign to those who
followed, for there was the distant sound as of a gun; but it reached
their ears in a strange, muffled way, as if discharged on the other side
of the mountains; and another, which followed soon after, was even less
distinct.
"They must be farther up, round the bend," said one; and on they
proceeded, taking advantage of every inequality for concealment. Every
man's rifle was ready to reply to the shot which was expected at any
instant; but on they still went, without encountering a foe.
Hour after hour had passed; and at length, heated and wearied, a halt
was called by the side of a rapid, babbling stream. Provisions were
brought out, and then, for the first time, it was seen that one of the
party was missing.
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