American fiction -- 19th century; Historical fiction; Indians of North America -- Fiction
It has been said that a sudden change had come over the fierce purposes
of Peter. For some time, the nature, artlessness, truth, feminine
playfulness and kindness, not to say personal beauty of Margery, had
been gradually softening the heart of this stern savage, as it respected
the girl herself. Nothing of a weak nature was blended with this
feeling, which was purely the growth of that divine principle that is
implanted in us all. The quiet, earnest manner in which the girl
had, that day, protested her desire to see the rights of the red man
respected, completed her conquest; and, so far as the great chief was
concerned, secured her safety. It may seem singular, however, that
Peter, with all his influence, was unable to say that even one that he
was so much disposed to favor, should be spared. By means of his own
eloquence, and perseverance, and deep desire for vengeance, however, he
had aroused a spirit among his followers that was not so easily quelled.
On several occasions, he had found it difficult to prevent the younger
and more impetuous of the chiefs from proceeding at once to secure the
scalps of those who were in their power; and this he had done, only
by promising to increase the number of the victims. How was he then
to lessen that number? and that, too, when circumstances did not seem
likely to throw any more immediately into his power, as he had once
hoped. This council must soon be over, and it would not be in his power
to send the chiefs away without enumerating the scalps of the pale-faces
present among those which were to make up the sum of their race.
Taking the perplexity produced by the bee-hunter's necromancy, and
adding it to his concern for Margery, Peter found ample subject for
all his reflections. While the young men were dressing their bears, and
making the preparations for a feast, he walked apart, like a man whose
thoughts had little in common with the surrounding scene. Even the
further proceedings of le Bourdon, who had discovered his bee-tree, had
felled it, and was then distributing the honey among the Indians, could
not draw him from his meditations. The great council of all was to be
held that very day--there, on Prairie Round--and it was imperative on
Peter to settle the policy he intended to pursue, previously to the
hour when the fire was to be lighted, and the chiefs met in final
consultation.
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