The King's Own Borderers: A Military Romance, Volume 2 (of 3)Grant, James
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The King's Own Borderers: A Military Romance, Volume 2 (of 3)
Grant, James
Soldiers -- Fiction
"The distant landscape and the dim blue hills that look down on the
winding Hudson seemed calm and tranquil, the silence around us was
intense, the hum of a little waterfall alone breaking the stillness
of the autumn morning.
"Poor Charley was like a madman, and it was in vain that I suggested
to him that Treherne and the Delaware might have been compelled to
make a long detour; that Ella might be ill and unable to travel on
horseback, that her father might have returned, that Montgomery's
advanced guard might be now far beyond the Missiskoui, that our
scouts might have lost their way in going or in returning, not that I
believed either possible for a moment, but I was glad to say anything
that would serve to account for their delay, or soothe his gnawing
anxiety; so in exceeding misery he returned to Fort St. John. The
moment that morning parade was over he hastened to me again, and
slowly the terrible day passed over, without tidings of Ella Carleton
or her guides, and as night drew near I had almost to use force to
prevent Halkett from setting out on foot for the old hunting-lodge on
the Missiskoui, a place he could never have reached alone.
"Suddenly we were roused, about sunset, by a shout from the picquet,
and as we looked up, the Delaware stood before us--alone!
"His aspect was fierce but weary; his hunting shirt was torn and bore
traces of blood. His story was brief. They had been attacked by
Indians in a deep gulley some miles distant, in the grey dawn of the
morning; Treherne had been killed and the lady carried off! The
Indian showed his wounds, and then claimed his reward.
"Poor Halkett, on hearing of this catastrophe, fell, as if struck by
a ball, and was laid on the hard bed of planks whereon the soldiers
slept. He was in a delirium, yet passive and weak as a child.
"So the hostile Indians were in our neighbourhood! I thought with
horror of what the poor girl--on the eve of becoming a mother--might
suffer at their merciless hands; and all her delicate beauty, her
merry laugh, the singular combination of elegance and _espièglerie_
in her manner, came vividly back to memory, as I had seen her last,
happy, radiant, and smiling, amid the glare and glitter of a garrison
ball in the city of Montreal.
"I questioned the Delaware closely; but his story was simple and
unvarying, so he received food, rum, and the reward which Halkett had
promised.
"An irrepressible anxiety stole over me as night deepened, so taking
my servant's musket and bayonet, I primed, loaded, and fixed a new
flint with care; and proceeding to the distance of fifty yards in
front of my line of sentinels, on the open space where the prairie
grass grew thick and rank, I resolved to pass some hours there as an
advanced sentinel.
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