The lost hunter: A tale of early timesAdams, John Turvill
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The lost hunter: A tale of early times
Adams, John Turvill
Adventure stories; Indians of North America -- Fiction; New England -- Fiction
But Basset was too busy with his paddle to look. With a twist of his
wrist he had whirled the bow of the boat in the direction of the bank
they had just left, and was paddling away for dear life. This time
he appeared to arrive at the condition that the middle of the stream
would be the safest position, and having attained that, he kept, as
nearly as he could judge, at equal distances from the banks. A short
space only now remained to be passed over, and in a few moments they
were abreast of the island. Here the two men rested on their oars, and
a whispered consultation was held, at the conclusion of which the
boat was quietly pulled towards the goal. This was not done, however,
without another attempt on the part of the constable to postpone
the capture for that night, but the proposal was overruled by his
associates, who scouted at his fears, and declared there was no
danger.
Basset's nerves were in a shocking condition. The doleful stories
croaked into his ears the whole passage down; the darkness of the
hour; Holden's terrible character; and the remoteness from any
assistance other than that of Gladding and Primus, in whom his
confidence diminished every moment, conspired to throw him into the
abjectest trepidation. But there was no retreat; Gladding was as
obstinate as a mule, and as for the General, true to his military
reputation, he insisted on advancing, and the unfortunate officer of
the law, who was as much afflicted, with spiritual as with material
fears, found himself in a dilemma, the solution of which was taken
away from him. No alternative remained. He must, be the consequences
what they might, see the adventure through. Borrowing, therefore,
courage from despair, with a timid step and palpitating heart, he left
the boat and closely followed his companions.
No light was visible, and the constable began to hope that Holden
was away from home, and made the suggestion that since such was
undoubtedly the fact, they had better return and come another time.
But Gladding, pointing to a canoe not before observed, convinced
Basset of the contrary, and it was then agreed that they should first
according to the plan arranged approach the cabin and reconnoitre
through the window. This being the post of danger was offered to
Basset who however could be prevailed on by no entreaties to accept
it which finally forced Gladding to volunteer. They all stood now on
a side of the hut where there was neither door nor window, being,
indeed, the side they had been careful to approach in the boat.
Gladding was to steal to one of the windows and after examining the
interior (if possible) to return and apprise them of his discoveries.
Accordingly he started off.
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