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〃Anyway； the creek is broadenin' out fast；〃 said the shiftless one； 〃an' that is a good sign。； What's that you see ahead； Henry…ain't it a river？〃
〃It surely is；〃 replied Henry； who caught sight of a broad expanse of water； 〃and it's the Susquehanna。 Pull hard； Sol！ In five more minutes we'll be in the river。〃
It was less than five when they turned into the current of the Susquehanna； and less than five more when they heard a shout behind them； and saw at least a dozen canoes following。 The canoes were filled with Indians and Tories； and they had spied the fugitives。
〃Keep the women and the children down； Paul；〃 cried Henry。
All knew that Henry and Shif'less Sol were the best shots； and； without a word； Long Jim and Tom； both powerful and skilled watermen； swung heavily on the oars； while Henry and Shif'less Sol sat in the rear with their rifles ready。 Mary Newton awoke with a cry at the sound of the shots； and started to rise； but Paul pushed her down。
〃We're on the Susquehanna now； Mrs。 Newton；〃 he said； 〃 and we are pursued。 The Indians and Tories have just seen us； but don't be afraid。 The two who are watching there are the best shots in the world。〃
He looked significantly at Henry and Shif'less Sol； crouching in the stern of the boat like great warriors from some mighty past； kings of the forest whom no one could overcome； and her courage came back。 The children； too； had awakened with frightened cries； but she and Paul quickly soothed them； and； obedient to commands； the four； and Mary Newton with them； lay flat upon the bottom of the boat； which was now being sent forward rapidly by Jim Hart and Tom。 Paul took up his rifle and sat in a waiting attitude； either to relieve one of the men at the oars or to shoot if necessary。
The clear sun made forest and river vivid in its light。 The Indians； after their first cry； made no sound； but so powerful were Long Jim and Tom that they were gaining but little； although some of the boats contained six or eight rowers。
As the light grew more intense Henry made out the two white faces in the first boat。 One was that of Braxton Wyatt； and the other； he was quite sure； belonged to the infamous Walter Butler。 Hot anger swept through all his veins； and the little pulses in his temples began to beat like trip hammers。 Now the picture of Wyoming； the battle； the massacre； the torture； and Queen Esther wielding her great tomahawk on the bound captives； grew astonishingly vivid； and it was printed blood red on his brain。 The spirit of anger and defiance； of a desire to taunt those who had done such things； leaped up in his heart。
〃Are you there； Braxton Wyatt？〃 he called clearly across the intervening water。 〃Yes； I see that it is you； murderer of women and children； champion of the fire and stake； as savage as any of the savages。 And it is you； too； Walter Butler； wickeder son of a wicked father。 Come a little closer； won't you？ We've messengers here for both of you！〃
He tapped lightly the barrel of his own rifle and that of Shif'less Sol； and repeated his request that they come a little closer。
They understood his words； and they understood； also； the significant gesture when he patted the barrel of the rifles。 The hearts of both Butler and Wyatt were for the moment afraid； and their boat dropped back to third place。 Henry laughed aloud when he saw。 The Viking rage was still upon him。 This was the primeval wilderness； and these were no common foes。
〃I see that you don't want to receive our little messengers；〃 he cried。 〃Why have you dropped back to third place in the line； Braxton Wyatt and Walter Butler； when you were first only a moment ago？ Are you cowards as well as murderers of women and children？〃
〃That's pow'ful good talk；〃 said Shif'less Sol admiringly。 〃Henry； you're a real orator。 Give it to 'em； an' mebbe I'll get a chance at one o' them renegades。〃
It seemed that Henry's words had an effect； because the boat of the renegades pulled up somewhat； although it did not regain first place。 Thus the chase proceeded down the Susquehanna。
The Indian fleet was gaining a little； and Shif'less Sol called Henry's attention to it。
〃Don't you think I'd better take a shot at one o' them rowers in the first boat？〃 he said to Henry。 〃Wyatt an' Butler are a leetle too fur away。〃
〃I think it would give them a good hint； Sol！〃 said Henry。 〃Take that fellow on the right who is pulling so hard。〃
The shiftless one raised his rifle； lingered but a little over his aim； and pulled the trigger。 The rower whom Henry had pointed out fell back in the boat； his hands slipping from the handles of his oars。 The boat was thrown into confusion； and dropped back in the race。 Scattering shots were fired in return； but all fell short； the water spurting up in little jets where they struck。
Henry； who had caught something of the Indian nature in his long stay among them in the northwest； laughed in loud irony。
〃That was one of our little messengers； and it found a listener！〃 he shouted。 〃And I see that you are afraid； Braxton Wyatt and Walter Butler； murderers of women and children！ Why don't you keep your proper places in the front？〃
〃That's the way to talk to 'em；〃 whispered Shif'less Sol； as he reloaded。 〃Keep it up； an' mebbe we kin git a chance at Braxton Wyatt hisself。 Since Wyoming I'd never think o' missin' sech a chance。〃
〃Nor I； either；〃 said Henry； and he resumed in his powerful tones： 〃The place of a leader is in front； isn't it？ Then why don't you come up？〃
Braxton Wyatt and Walter Butler did not come up。 They were not lacking in courage； but Wyatt knew what deadly marksmen the fugitive boat contained； and he had also told Butler。 So they still hung back； although they raged at Henry Ware's taunts； and permitted the Mohawks and Senecas to take the lead in the chase。
〃They're not going to give us a chance；〃 said Henry。 〃I'm satisfied of that。 They'll let redskins receive our bullets； though just now I'd rather it were the two white ones。 What do you think； Sol； of that leading boat？ Shouldn't we give another hint？〃
〃I agree with you； Henry；〃 said the shiftless one。 They're comin' much too close fur people that ain't properly interduced to us。 This promiskus way o' meetin' up with strangers an' lettin' 'em talk to you jest ez ef they'd knowed you all their lives hez got to be stopped。 It's your time； Henry； to give 'em a polite hint； an' I jest suggest that you take the big fellow in the front o' the boat who looks like a Mohawk。〃
Henry raised his rifle； fired； and the Mohawk would row no more。 Again confusion prevailed in the pursuing fleet； and there was a decline of enthusiasm。 Braxton Wyatt and Walter Butler raged and swore； but； as they showed no great zeal for the lead themselves； the Iroquois did not gain on the fugitive boat。 They； too； were fast learning that the two who crouched there with their rifles ready were among the deadliest marksmen in existence。 They fired a dozen shots； perhaps； but their rifles did not have the long range of the Kentucky weapons； and again the bullets fell short； causing little jets of water to spring up。
〃They won't come any nearer； at least not for the present；〃 said Henry； 〃but will hang back just out of rifle range； waiting for some chance to help them。〃
Shif'less Sol looked the other way； down the Susquehanna； and announced that he could see no danger。 There was probably no Indian fleet farther down the river than the one now pursuing them； and the danger was behind them； not before。
Throughout the firing； Silent Tom Ross and Long Jim Hart had not said a word； but they rowed with a steadiness and power that would have carried oarsmen of our day to many a victory。 Moreover； they had the inducement not merely of a prize； but of life itself； to row and to row hard。 They had rolled up their sleeves； and the mighty muscles on those arms of woven steel rose and fell as they sent the boat swiftly with the silver current of the Susquehanna。
Mary Newton still lay on the bottom of the boat。 The children had cried out in fright once or twice at the sound of the firing； but she and Paul bad soothed them and kept them down。 Somehow Mary New