Virginia -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Fiction
With a sound between a groan and a scream the Colonel staggered, and
would have fallen had not Carrington caught him. "Gone! Impossible!"
cried Sir Charles vehemently, all his studied insouciance thrown to the
winds. "She was with the women behind the barrier that we made. She is
here."
He began to call her by name, loudly, appealingly, but there came no
answering voice.
"She will not answer," said Landless hoarsely. "She is not here. She
was with the women until just before the last. She saw her father fall,
and thought him dead, and you dead, too, Sir Charles Carew, and she came
to me, and prayed me to kill her. Then we heard the sound of the
horses, and six Indians—Ricahecrians—with Luiz Sebastian, came against
me. She stood at my side while I killed three. Then I was struck down,
and I heard her scream as I fell."
The master freed himself from Carrington’s supporting arm, and raised
from his hands a face that had suddenly become that of an old man. But
the voice was steady with which he said quietly,—
"Let them search the room thoroughly, for the child may be laying in a
faint beneath these dead, though my soul doth tell me that it is as this
man says, and that she is gone. But we will after them at once, and,
please God, we will have her back, safe and sound. They have but an
hour’s start."
"Ay," muttered young Whittington to Havisham. "Only an hour. But the
Chickahominies build the swiftest canoes in this corner of the world,
and I have heard that the canoes of the Ricahecrians are to the canoes
of the Chickahominies as swallows are to cranes."
*CHAPTER XXVIII*
*BREAD CAST UPON THE WATERS*
Great trees, drooping from the banks of the Pamunkey, shadowed into inky
blackness the water below them; but between the lines of darkness slept
a charmed sheet, glassy, fiery red from the sunken sun. Three boats
moved silently and swiftly up the crimson stream, until, rounding a low
point, they came upon an Indian village, nestling amidst vines and
mulberries, and girt with a green ribbon of late maize, when they swung
round from the middle stream and made for the bank. They were rowed by
stalwart servants, and in the foremost sat the master of Verney Manor
and Sir Charles Carew. In the second boat was the Surveyor-General and
Dr. Anthony Nash, and in the third the overseer, and among the rowers of
this last was Godfrey Landless.
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