She acted well; but two or three of the old
men were equally satisfied that it was merely acting. Her proposal
to release Deerslayer, therefore, was rejected, and the disappointed
Hist found herself driven back from the sapling, at the very moment
she fancied herself about to be successful. At the same time, the
circle, which had got to be crowded and confused, was enlarged, and
brought once more into order. Rivenoak now announced the intention
of the old men again to proceed, the delay having continued long
enough, and leading to no result.
"Stop Huron - stay chiefs! -" exclaimed Judith, scarce knowing
what she said, or why she interposed, unless to obtain time. "For
God's sake, a single minute longer -"
The words were cut short, by another and a still more extraordinary
interruption. A young Indian came bounding through the Huron ranks,
leaping into the very centre of the circle, in a way to denote the
utmost confidence, or a temerity bordering on foolhardiness. Five
or six sentinels were still watching the lake at different and
distant points, and it was the first impression of Rivenoak that one
of these had come in, with tidings of import. Still the movements
of the stranger were so rapid, and his war dress, which scarcely
left him more drapery than an antique statue, had so little
distinguishing about it, that, at the first moment, it was impossible
to ascertain whether he were friend or foe.
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