"Thank God you've
come. I've been in great fear for you! I knew that you had set the
fires, because my own eyes tell me so, but I didn't know what had
become of you."
"I'm here, safe and well."
"And Mr. Lennox?"
"Here, unhurt, too," replied Robert.
"And the Onondaga?"
"All right and rejoicing that we have done even more than we hoped to
do," said Tayoga, in his measured and scholastic English.
The three, coated with snow until they looked like white bears,
quickly scaled the wall, and received the joyous welcome, given to
those who have done a great deed, and who return unhurt to their
comrades. Colden, Wilton and Carson shook their hands again and again
and Robert knew that it was due as much to pleasure at the return as
at the destruction of the besieging camp.
The entire population of Fort Refuge was at the palisade, heedless of
the snow, watching the burning huts and lodges. There was no wind, but
cinders and ashes fell near them, to be covered quickly with white.
Fierce yells now came from the forest and arrows and bullets were
fired at the fort, but they were harmless and the defenders did not
reply.
The flames began to decline by and by, then they sank fast, and after
a while the snow which still came down as if it meant never to stop
covered everything.
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