How did she dare! The light tint of her gray gown rendered her distinct
against the deep rich color of the red clay slope; her calash, of a
different, denser red, was a mark for a rifle that clear day a long way
off. He was acutely conscious of those skulking braves in the woods,
all mute and motionless now, watching with keen eyes the altercation
with the sentry, and he shuddered at her possible fate, even while, with
an unrealized mental process, doubts arose of her loyalty to the
interests of the garrison, which her French extraction aided her
strange, suspicious demonstration to foster. He flushed with a violent
rush of resentment when he became aware that Choo-qualee-qualoo was
signing to him also, with entreating gestures, and so keen-eyed had the
Indian warfare rendered him that he perceived that she was prompted to
this action by a brave,--he half fancied him Willinawaugh,--who knelt in
the pawpaw bushes a short distance from the Cherokee girl and spoke to
her ever and anon.
"One step further and I fire!" he called out to Odalie, flinching
nevertheless, as he looked down into her clear, hazel, upturned eyes.
Then overwhelmed by a sense of responsibility he raised the weapon to
fire into the air and lifted the first note of a wild hoarse cry for
"Corporal of the guard,"--and suddenly heard O'Flynn's voice behind
him:--
"Shet up, ye blethering bull-calf! The leddy's actin' under orders."
And not only was O'Flynn behind him but Stuart.
"Sign to Mrs. MacLeod that she may go," said that officer, "but not for
long. Shake your head,--seem doubtful. Then take your hat and wave it
to the Cherokee wench, as if you relent for her sake!"
"Oh, sir,--I can't," exclaimed the young soldier even while he obeyed,
expressing the revolt in his mind against the action of his muscles.
"It's mighty hard to kape the girls away from ye, but we will lend ye a
stick nex' time," said Corporal O'Flynn, in scornful ridicule of his
reluctance, not aware of the imputation of colloguing with the enemy to
which the long-range flirtation with Choo-qualee-qualoo had seemed to
expose him in Captain Stuart's mind.
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