For a time I lay still, lest they should return, but nothing of the kind happening, I crept into the main room and so to the door, which I opened, and without looking to the right or left, plunged into the dark forest. Running some distance, I stopped and listened, but could hear nothing save the wash of the waves on the river-bank and the soft murmuring of the wind in the tops of the trees. Circling the cabin, I found my horse as I had left him, and mounting made my way through the forest to an abandoned piece of ground back of the hut. This I discovered to be the cornfield Black Hawk had once tilled, as the mounds plainly showed. Stopping, I surveyed it, thinking how simple of occupation had been the life of this, the greatest among the savage men of the earth; and to this day, not less than then, I cannot think of the place and its neglect and solitude except with a sigh of wonder and regret. Crossing the field, I made my way home, arriving there ere night had set in and without notice having been taken of my absence. For this I was glad, being determined to say nothing of what I had heard or seen. I knew not who was to be robbed nor when, and nothing therefore would come of speaking, save the discovery of my hiding-place. When I went to the house some time afterward, Mrs. Blake on seeing me cried out in affright: "Are you ill, Gilbert, or what has happened? You are pale as death!" "It’s nothing, only the horse was new, and I have had a hard ride," I answered, putting her off; "but I’m tired and will go to bed without waiting for supper, if you don’t care." "Very well; I will bring you something later when you have rested a little," she answered, with motherly love. "No, don’t bother; I’ll be all right in the morning. Sleep always makes me well." "As it does all young people, bless your heart," she answered, embracing me as I passed her on the way to my room. Bidding her good night, I sought my bed, and lying there strove to find some clew to the robbery that was being planned, but in vain; and when the night was far spent, and in sheer weariness of body and mind, I fell asleep, not to wake till noon of the following day. *CHAPTER XXXVI* *PHANTOMS OF THE WOODS*