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s stones against the wall。
Henry moved from the window and selected a sheltered spot beside the plank wall。 There he put the pine dust in a little heap on the snow and covered it over with pine splinters； on top of which he put larger pieces of pine。 Then he went back for the remainder of the pine dust； and built a similar pyramid against a sheltered side of the second house。
The most delicate part of his task had now come； one that good fortune only could aid him in achieving； but the brave youth； his heart aflame with righteous anger against those inside； still pursued the work。 His heart throbbed； but hand and eye were steady。
Now came the kindly stroke of fortune for which he had hoped。 The wind rose much higher and roared harder against the house。 It would prevent the Iroquois within； keen of ear as they were； from hearing a light sound without。 Then he drew forth his flint and steel and struck them together with a hand so strong and swift that sparks quickly leaped forth and set fire to the pine tinder。 Henry paused only long enough to see the flame spread to the splinters； and then he ran rapidly to the other house； where the task was repeated…he intended that his job should be thorough。
Pursuing this resolve to make his task complete； he came back to the first house and looked at his fire。 It had already spread to the larger pieces of pine； and it could not go out now。 The sound made by the flames blended exactly with the roaring of the wind； and another minute or two might pass before the Iroquois detected it。
Now his heart throbbed again； and exultation was mingled with his anger。 By the time the Iroquois were aroused to the danger the flames would be so high that the wind would reach them。 Then no one could put them out。
It might have been safer for him to flee deep into the forest at once； but that lingering desire to make his task complete and； also； the wish to see the result kept him from doing it。 He merely walked across the open space and stood behind a tree at the edge of the forest。
Braxton Wyatt and his Tories and Iroquois were very warm； very snug； in the shelter of the old house with the great bed of coals before them。 They may even have been dreaming peaceful and beautiful dreams； when suddenly an Iroquois sprang to his feet and uttered a cry that awoke all the rest。
〃I smell smoke！〃 he exclaimed in his tongue； 〃and there is fire； too！ I hear it crackle outside！〃
Braxton Wyatt ran to the window and jerked it open。 Flame and smoke blew in his face。 He uttered an angry cry； and snatched at the pistol in his belt。
〃The whole side of the house is on fire！〃 he exclaimed。 〃Whose neglect has done this？〃
Coleman； shrewd and observing； was at his elbow。
〃The fire was set on the outside；〃 he said。 〃It was no carelessness of our men。 Some enemy has done this！〃
〃It is true！〃 exclaimed Wyatt furiously。 〃Out； everybody！ The house burns fast！〃
There was a rush for the door。 Already ashes and cinders were falling about their heads。 Flames leaped high； were caught by the roaring winds； and roared with them。 The shell of the house would soon be gone； and when Tories and Iroquois were outside they saw the remainder of their band pouring forth from the other house； which was also in flames。
No means of theirs could stop so great a fire； and they stood in a sort of stupefaction； watching it as it was fanned to greatest heights by the wind。
All the remaining outbuildings caught； also； and in a few moments nothing whatever would be left of the tiny village。 Braxton Wyatt and his band must lie in the icy wilderness； and they could never use this place as a basis for attack upon settlements。
〃How under the sun could it have happened？〃 exclaimed Wyatt。
〃It didn't happen。 It was done；〃 said Coleman。 〃Somebody set these houses on fire while we slept within。 Hark to that！〃
An Iroquois some distance from the houses was bending over the snow where it was not yet melted by the heat。 He saw there the track of snowshoes； and suddenly； looking toward the forest； whither they led； he saw a dark figure flit away among the trees。
CHAPTER XVIII
HENRY'S SLIDE
Henry Ware； lingering at the edge of the clearing； his body hidden behind one of the great tree trunks； had been watching the scene with a fascinated interest that would not let him go。 He knew that his work there was done already。 Everything would be utterly destroyed by the flames which； driven by the wind； leaped from one half…ruined building to another。 Braxton Wyatt and his band would have enough to do sheltering themselves from the fierce winter； and the settlements could rest for a while at least。 Undeniably he felt exultation as be witnessed the destructive work of his hand。 The border； with its constant struggle for…life and terrible deeds； bred fierce passions。
In truth； although he did not know it himself； he stayed there to please his eye and heart。 A new pulse beat triumphantly every time a timber； burned through； fell in； or a crash came from a falling roof。 He laughed inwardly as the flames disclosed the dismay on the faces of the Iroquois and Tories； and it gave him deep satisfaction to see Braxton Wyatt； his gaudy little sword at his thigh； stalking about helpless。 It was while he was looking； absorbed in such feelings； that the warrior of the alert eye saw him and gave the warning shout。
Henry turned in an instant； and darted away among the trees； half running； half sliding over the smooth； icy covering of the snow。 After him came warriors and some Tories who had put on their snowshoes preparatory to the search through the forest for shelter。 Several bullets were fired； but he was too far away for a good aim。 He heard one go zip against a tree； and another cut the surface of the ice near him； but none touched him； and he sped easily on his snowshoes through the frozen forest。 But Henry was fully aware of one thing that constituted his greatest danger。 Many of these Iroquois had been trained all their lives to snowshoes； while he； however powerful and agile； was comparatively a beginner。 He glanced back again and saw their dusky figures running among the trees； but they did not seem to be gaining。 If one should draw too near； there was his rifle； and no man； white or red； in the northern or southern forests； could use it better。 But for the present it was not needed。 He pressed it closely； almost lovingly； to his side； this best friend of the scout and frontiersman。
He had chosen his course at the first leap。 It was southward； toward the lake； and he did not make the mistake of diverging from his line； knowing that some part of the wide half circle of his pursuers would profit by it。
Henry felt a great upward surge。 He had been the victor in what he meant to achieve； and he was sure that he would escape。 The cold wind； whistling by； whipped his blood and added new strength to his great muscles。 His ankles were not chafed or sore； and he sped forward on the snowshoes； straight and true。 Whenever he came to a hill the pursuers would gain as he went up it； but when he went down the other side it was he who gained。 He passed brooks； creeks； and once a small river； but they were frozen over； many inches deep； and he did not notice them。 Again it was a lake a mile wide； but the smooth surface there merely increased his speed。 Always he kept a wary look ahead for thickets through which he could not pass easily； and once he sent back a shout of defiance； which the Iroquois answered with a yell of anger。
He was fully aware that any accident to his snowshoes would prove fatal； the slipping of the thongs on his ankles or the breaking of a runner would end his flight； and in a long chase such an accident might happen。 It might happen； too； to one or more of the Iroquois； but plenty of them would be left。 Yet Henry had supreme confidence in his snowshoes。 He had made them himself； he had seen that every part was good； and every thong had been fastened with care。
The wind which bad been roaring so loudly at the time of the fire sank to nothing。 The leafless trees stood up； the branches unmoving。 The forest was bare and deserted。 All the animals