American fiction -- 19th century; Historical fiction; Indians of North America -- Fiction
The excuses of his companion, however, caused le Bourdon to muse, more
than might otherwise have been the case, on Whiskey Centre's condition.
Apart from all considerations connected with the man's own welfare, and
the happiness of his family, there were those which were inseparable
from the common safety, in the present state of the country. Boden was a
man of much decision and firmness of character, and he was clear-headed
as to causes and consequences. The practice of living alone had induced
in him the habits of reflection; and the self-reliance produced by his
solitary life, a life of which he was fond almost to a passion, caused
him to decide warily, but to act promptly. As they descended the river
together, therefore, he went over the whole of Gershom Waring's case and
prospects, with great impartiality and care, and settled in his own mind
what ought to be done, as well as the mode of doing it. He kept his own
counsel, however, discussing all sorts of subjects that were of interest
to men in their situation, as they floated down the stream, avoiding any
recurrence to this theme, which was possibly of more importance to them
both, just then, than any other that could be presented.
CHAPTER V.
He was a wight of high renown,
And thou art but of low degree;
'Tis pride that pulls the country down--
Then take thine auld cloak about thee.
SHAKESPEARE.
The canoe did not reach the mouth of the river until near evening of
the third day of its navigation. It was not so much the distance, though
that was considerable, as it was the obstacles that lay in the way,
which brought the travellers to the end of their journey at so late a
period. As they drew nearer and nearer to the place where Gershom had
left his wife and sister, le Bourdon detected in his companion signs
of an interest in the welfare of the two last, as well as a certain
feverish uneasiness lest all might not be well with them, that said
something in favor of his heart, whatever might be urged against his
prudence and care in leaving them alone in so exposed a situation.
“I'm afeard a body don't think as much as he ought to do, when liquor is
in him,” said Whiskey Centre, just as the canoe doubled the last point,
and the hut came into view; “else I never could have left two women by
them-selves in so lonesome a place. God be praised! there is the chiente
at any rate; and there's a smoke comin' out of it, if my eyes don't
deceive me! Look, Bourdon, for I can scarcely see at all.”
“There is the house; and, as you say, there is certainly a smoke rising
from it.”
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