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before。 They soon realized that this was no band of border farmers； armed hastily for an emergency； but a foe who knew everything that they knew； and more。
Braxton Wyatt and his friend Coleman fought with the Iroquois； and Wyatt in particular was hot with rage。 He suspected that the five who had defeated him so often were among these marksmen； and there might be a chance now to destroy them all。 He crept to the side of the fierce old Seneca chief； Hiokatoo； and suggested that a part of their band slip around and enfold the enemy。
Old Hiokatoo； in the thick of battle now； presented his most terrifying aspect。 He was naked save the waist cloth； his great body was covered with scars； and； as he bent a little forward； he held cocked and ready in his hands a fine rifle that had been presented to him by his good friend； the king。 The Senecas； it may be repeated； had suffered terribly at the Battle of the Oriskany in the preceding year； and throughout these years of border were the most cruel of all the Iroquois。 In this respect Hiokatoo led all the Senecas； and now Braxton Wyatt used as he was to savage scenes； was compelled to admit to himself that this was the most terrifying human being whom he had ever beheld。 He was old； but age in him seemed merely to add to his strength and ferocity。 The path of a deep cut； healed long since； but which the paint even did not hide； lay across his forehead。 Others almost as deep adorned his right cheek； his chin； and his neck。 He was crouched much like a panther； with his rifle in his hands and the ready tomahawk at his belt。 But it was the extraordinary expression of his eyes that made Braxton Wyatt shudder。 He read there no mercy for anything； not even for himself； Braxton Wyatt； if he should stand in the way； and it was this last fact that brought the shudder。
Hiokatoo thought it a good plan。 Twenty warriors； mostly Senecas and Cayugas； were detailed to execute it at once； and they stole off toward the right。 Henry had suspected some such diversion； and； as he had been joined now by the four men from the other side of the creek； he disposed his little force to meet it。 Both Shif'less Sol and Heemskerk had caught sight of figures slipping away among the trees； and Henry craftily drew back a little。 While two or three men maintained the sharpshooting in the front； he waited for the attack。 It came in half an hour； the flanking force making a savage and open rush； but the fire of the white riflemen was so swift and deadly that they were driven back again。 But they had come very near； and a Tory rushed directly at young Taylor。 The Tory； like Taylor； had come from Wyoming； and he had been one of the most ruthless on that terrible day。 When they were less than a dozen feet apart they recognized each other。 Henry saw the look that passed between them； and； although he held a loaded rifle in his hand； for some reason he did not use it。 The Tory fired a pistol at Taylor； but the bullet missed； and the Wyoming youth； leaping forth； swung his unloaded rifle and brought the stock down with all his force upon the head of his enemy。 The man； uttering a single sound； a sort of gasp； fell dead； and Taylor stood over him； still trembling with rage。 In an instant Henry seized him and dragged him down； and then a Seneca bullet whistled where he had been。
〃He was one of the worst at Wyoming…I saw him！〃 exclaimed young Taylor； still trembling all over with passion。
〃He'll never massacre anybody else。 You've seen to that；〃 said Henry； and in a minute or two Taylor was quiet。 The sharpshooting continued； but here as elsewhere； the Iroquois had the worst of it。 Despite their numbers； they could not pass nor flank that line of deadly marksmen who lay behind trees almost in security； and who never missed。 Another Tory and a chief； also； were killed； and Braxton Wyatt was daunted。 Nor did he feel any better when old Hiokatoo crept to his side。
〃We have failed here；〃 he said。 〃They shoot too well for us to rush them。 We have lost good men。〃 Hiokatoo frowned； and the scars on his face stood out in livid red lines。
〃It is so；〃 he said。 〃 These who fight us now are of their best； and while we fight； the army that destroyed Oghwaga is coming up。 Come； we will go。〃
The little white band soon saw that the Indians were gone from their front。 They scouted some distance； and； finding no enemy； hurried back to Colonel Butler。 The troops were pushed forward； and before night they reached Cunahunta； which they burned also。 Some farther advance was made into the Indian country； and more destruction was done； but now the winter was approaching； and many of the men insisted upon returning home to protect their families。 Others were to rejoin the main Revolutionary army； and the Iroquois campaign was to stop for the time。 The first blow had been struck； and it was a hard one； but the second blow and third and fourth and more； which the five knew were so badly needed； must wait。
Henry and his comrades were deeply disappointed。 They had hoped to go far into the Iroquois country； to break the power of the Six Nations； to hunt down the Butlers and the Johnsons and Brant himself； but they could not wholly blame their commander。 The rear guard； or； rather； the forest guard of the Revolution； was a slender and small force indeed。
Henry and his comrades said farewell to Colonel Butler with much personal regret； and also to the gallant troops； some of whom were Morgan's riflemen from Virginia。 The farewells to William Gray； Bob Taylor； and Cornelius Heemskerk were more intimate。
〃I think we'll see more of one another in other campaigns；〃 said Gray。
〃We'll be on the battle line； side by side； once more；〃 said Taylor； 〃and we'll strike another blow for Wyoming。〃
〃I foresee；〃 said Cornelius Heemskerk； 〃that I； a peaceful man； who ought to be painting blue plates in Holland； will be drawn into danger in the great； dark wilderness again； and that you will be there with me； Mynheer Henry； Mynheer Paul； Mynheer the Wise Solomon； Mynheer the Silent Tom； and Mynheer the Very Long James。 I see it clearly。 I； a man of peace； am always being pushed in to war。〃
〃We hope it will come true；〃 said the five together。
〃Do you go back to Kentucky？〃 asked William Gray。
〃No；〃 replied Henry； speaking for them all； 〃 we have entered upon this task here； and we are going to stay in it until it is finished。〃
〃It is dangerous； the most dangerous thing in the world；〃 said Heemskerk。 〃I still have my foreknowledge that I shall stand by your side in some great battle to come； but the first thing I shall do when I see you again； my friends； is to look around at you； one； two； three； four； five； and see if you have upon your heads the hair which is now so rich； thick； and flowing。〃
〃Never fear； my friend；〃 said Henry； 〃we have fought with the warriors all the way from the Susquehanna to New Orleans and not one of us has lost a single lock of hair。〃
〃It is one Dutchman's hope that it will always be so；〃 said Heemskerk； and then he revolved rapidly away lest they see his face express emotion。
The five received great supplies of powder and bullets from Colonel Butler； and then they parted in the forest。 Many of the soldiers looked back and saw the five tall figures in a line； leaning upon the muzzles of their long…barreled Kentucky rifles； and regarding them in silence。 It seemed to the soldiers that they had left behind them the true sons of the wilderness； who； in spite of all dangers； would be there to welcome them when they returned。
CHAPTER XVII
THE DESERTED CABIN
When the last soldier had disappeared among the trees； Henry turned to the others。 〃Well； boys；〃 he asked； 〃what are you thinking about？〃
〃I？〃 asked Paul。 〃I'm thinking about a certain place I know； a sort of alcove or hole in a cliff above a lake。〃
〃An' me？〃 said Shif'less Sol。 〃I'm thinkin' how fur that alcove runs back； an' how it could be fitted up with furs an' made warm fur the winter。〃
〃Me？〃 said Tom Ross。 〃I'm thinkin' what a snug place that alcove would be when the snow an' hail were drivin' down the creek in front of you。〃
〃An' ez fur me；〃 said Long Jim Hart； 〃I wuz thinki