Short stories; United States -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Fiction
It may be asked how there was sufficient time for this necessary work.
But it must be remembered that the Indians seldom came directly to the
stockade in daylight, dreading concealed defenders greatly, and in the
present instance they were ignorant of the singularly unprotected state
of this fort. So the brave little girl was able to prepare for the worst
with all her wonderful presence of mind and courage. She continues:
“When all the breaches were stopped, I went to the block-house, where
the ammunition is kept, and here I found the two soldiers, one hiding in
a corner, and the other with a lighted match in his hand. ‘What are you
going to do with that match?’ I asked. He answered, ‘Set off the powder
and blow us all up!’ ‘You are a miserable coward,’ said I. ‘Go out of
this place!’ I spoke so resolutely that he obeyed. I then threw off my
bonnet, and after putting on a hat and taking a gun I said to my
brothers: ‘Let us fight to the death. We are fighting for our country
and our religion. Remember that our father has taught you that gentlemen
are born to shed their blood for the service of God and the King.’”
Getting her little company together in the stockade, and discovering the
Iroquois moving about the fields, and either pursuing the unfortunate
men and women in them, or else discussing the best means of advancing,
Madeleine began firing at them from various loop-holes, and directed a
cannon to be discharged to deter them from coming nearer, and at the
same time to spread the alarm over the vicinity. The women and children
shrieked and clamored. She made them be silent, for fear of letting the
redskins suspect the situation. The foe drew back and remained quiet for
a time, and as they did this a canoe with several persons in it was seen
out upon the river coming swiftly to the dock near the fort. It was
evident that those in it did not suspect the danger that was so near,
whatever else they had heard. It was possible to save them from
slaughter, and at the same time add the settler she recognized in the
canoe, with his family, to the little garrison. Madeleine went out
alone--none other dared--from the stockade to the dock, and received
them.
The Indians, seeing only a little girl meet the new arrivals, feared a
grand sortie if they dashed out of their ambush, and allowed Madeleine
to escort the new-comers--a settler named Fontaine and his party--into
the fort gates unhurt. She had hoped for this, and was overjoyed at her
success. Her garrison now numbered six. She goes on:
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