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“How have ye known this?” asked the minister.

“Even as Paul knew of those who had bound themselves together with a grievous oath to destroy him. The Lord hath done it. One of the bloody heathens was dreadfully gored by the oxen of our people, and, being in great bodily pain and tribulation thereat, he sent for Governor Haines, and told him that the Englishman’s god was angry with him for concealing the plot to kill his people, and had sent the Englishman’s cow to kill him.”

“Truly a marvellous providence,” said Mr. Ward; “but what has been done in your settlements in consequence of it?”

“We have fasted many days,” returned the other, in a tone of great solemnity, “and our godly men have besought the Lord that he might now, as of old, rebuke Satan. They have, moreover, diligently and earnestly inquired, Whence cometh this evil? Who is the Achan in the camp of our Israel? It hath been greatly feared that the Quakers and the Papists have been sowing tares in the garden of the true worship. We have therefore banished these on pain of death; and have made it highly penal for any man to furnish either food or lodging to any of these heretics and idolaters. We have ordered a more strict observance of the Sabbath of the Lord, no, one being permitted to walk or run on that day, except to and from public worship, and then, only in a reverent and becoming manner; and no one is allowed to cook food, sweep the house, shave or pare the nails, or kiss a child, on the day which is to be kept holy. We have also framed many wholesome laws, against the vanity and licentiousness of the age, in respect to apparel and deportment, and have forbidden any young man to kiss a maid during the time of courtship, as, to their shame be it said, is the manner of many in the old lands.”

“Ye have, indeed, done well for the spiritual,” said Mr. Ward; “what have you done for your temporal defence?”

“We have our garrisons and our captains, and a goodly store of carnal weapons,” answered the other. “And, besides, we have the good chief Uncas, of the Mohegans, to help us against the bloody Narragansetts.”

“But, my friend,” said the minister, addressing Captain Eaton, “there must be surely some mistake about Passaconaway. I verily believe him to be the friend of the white men. And this is his son Wonolanset? I saw him last year, and remember that he was the pride of the old savage, his father. I will speak to him, for I know something of his barbarous tongue.”

“Wonolanset!”

The young savage started suddenly at the word, and rolled his keen bright eye upon the speaker.

“Why is the son of the great chief bound by my brothers?”

The Indian looked one instant upon the cords which confined his arms, and then glanced fiercely upon his conductors.

“Has the great chief forgotten his white friends? Will he send his young men to take their scalps when the Narragansett bids him?”

The growl of the young bear when roused from his hiding-place is not more fierce and threatening than were the harsh tones of Wonolanset as he uttered through his clenched teeth:–

“Nummus quantum.”

“Nay, nay,” said Mr. Ward, turning away from the savage, “his heart is full of bitterness; he says he is angry, and, verily, I like not his bearing. I fear me there is evil on foot. But ye have travelled far, and must needs be weary rest yourselves awhile, and haply, while ye refresh your bodies, I may also refresh your spirits with wholesome and comfortable doctrines.”

The party having acquiesced in this proposal, their captive was secured by fastening one end of his rope to a projecting branch of the tree. The minister again named his text, but had only proceeded to the minuter divisions of his sermon, when he was again interrupted by a loud, clear whistle from the river, and a sudden exclamation of surprise from those around him. A single glance sufficed to show him the Indian, disengaged from his rope, and in full retreat.