“I’ll go to Bradford and give him warning of my intentions. I cannot
break my word—I cannot act a dishonorable part, even to gain my liberty.
No doubt he’ll disarm me and place me under close surveillance. No
matter; I’ll elude the vigilance of his red hounds in some way. Perhaps
I can make my way to Fort Wayne. The Indians are inflamed by the
declaration of war; it will not be safe for me to remain here much
longer—especially, if Bradford should be called away. Why does that man
hold me captive? Idle question! I can’t answer it. Great heaven! Almost
a year has passed since I left Amy. I’ll delay no longer. I’ll risk all
upon one cast of the die!”
That evening another Indian runner arrived in the village. He came from
Malden, and brought a message from Tecumseh to Tenskwatawa, to enlist all
the warriors he could, and send them to Canada at once. The great chief
promised that all who would come should be paid for their services and
share in the plunder.
Tenskwatawa at once set about the work. His persuasive powers were
great; the Indians feared his baleful influence; and scarcely a brave
dared to disobey his orders. Within a surprisingly short time, he had
a large number enlisted and ready to set out. Tecumseh had sent word
that the women and children of the warriors enlisting should be sent,
under escort, beyond the Mississippi; and that the Prophet should then
raise another force to attack Vincennes. The great Shawnee promised to
return and lead the attack upon that place. Tenskwatawa carried out his
brother’s orders to the letter.
La Violette did not accompany the women and children on their long and
lonely journey. The Prophet desired that she should do so; but she
appealed to Bradford, with the result that she was permitted to stay with
the few Indians remaining at the village—most of whom were Miamis that
stubbornly refused to cast their lots in with the British.
All this occurred within a few days after the arrival of the runner from
Canada.
This messenger also brought a sealed message from the English commander,
to Bradford. Immediately upon its receipt, the latter went to Douglas and
said:
“As you know, I’m in the employ of the British. I’ve just received
instructions to go among the various tribes still remaining neutral,
and try to enlist their services in behalf of the English government. I
must start at once. Probably I shall be gone some weeks. You will remain
here until I come back. You’ll not be lonely. La Violette will be your
companion.”—He smiled a meaning smile.—“On my return we three will go
to Canada. I’m sorry to part from you—for so short a time, even; but
it can’t be helped. I don’t mind telling you that if my mission proves
successful—as it will—it means thousands of pounds to me. And you shall
share in my good-fortune. You will do as I wish?”
“I will not,” was the positive answer. “Why should I?”
“Because I desire you to do so,” Bradford returned coolly.
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