"The very same.Take the flint and tinder-box, creep along the bank, and light a fire at that spot; maybe the smoke will draw them above us.In the meanwhile, we will drop the canoes carefully down beyond the point below, and find another shelter.Bushes are plenty, and covers are easily to be had in this region, as witness the many ambushments.""I will do it, Pathfinder," said Jasper, springing to the shore."In ten minutes the fire shall be lighted.""And, Eau-douce, use plenty of damp wood this time,"half whispered the other, laughing heartily, in his own peculiar manner; "when smoke is wanted, water helps to thicken it."The young man was soon off, making his way rapidly towards the desired point.A slight attempt of Mabel to object to the risk was disregarded, and the party imme-diately prepared to change its position, as it could be seen from the place where Jasper intended to light his fire.
The movement did not require haste, and it was made leisurely and with care.The canoes were got clear of the bushes, then suffered to drop down with the stream until they reached the spot where the chestnut, at the foot of which Jasper was to light the fire, was almost shut out from view, when they stopped, and every eye was turned in the direction of the adventurer.
"There goes the smoke!" exclaimed the Pathfinder, as a current of air whirled a little column of the vapor from the land, allowing it to rise spirally above the bed of the river."A good flint, a small bit of steel, and plenty of dry leaves makes a quick fire.I hope Eau-douce will have the wit to bethink him of the damp wood now when it may serve us all a good turn.""Too much smoke -- too much cunning," said Arrowhead sententiously.
"That is gospel truth, Tuscarora, if the Mingoes didn't know that they are near soldiers; but soldiers commonly think more of their dinner at a halt than of their wisdom and danger.No, no; let the boy pile on his logs, and smoke them well too; it will all be laid to the stupidity of some Scotch or Irish blunderer, who is thinking more of his oatmeal or his potatoes than of Indian sarcumventions or Indian rifles.""And yet I should think, from all we have heard in the towns, that the soldiers on this frontier are used to the artifices of their enemies," said Mabel, "and become almost as wily as the red men themselves.""Not they.Experience makes them but little wiser;and they wheel, and platoon, and battalion it about, here in the forest, just as they did in their parks at home, of which they are all so fond of talking.One red-skin has more cunning in his natur' than a whole regiment from the other side of the water; that is, what I call cunning of the woods.But there is smoke enough, of all con-science, and we had better drop into another cover.The lad has thrown the river on his fire, and there is danger that the Mingoes will believe a whole regiment is out."While speaking, the Pathfinder permitted his canoe to drift away from the bush by which it had been retained, and in a couple of minutes the bend in the river concealed the smoke and the tree.Fortunately a small indentation in the shore presented itself, within a few yards of the point they had just passed; and the two canoes glided into it, under the impulsion of the paddles.
A better spot could not have been found for the pur-pose.The bushes were thick, and overhung the water, forming a complete canopy of leaves.There was a small gravelly strand at the bottom of the little bay, where most of the party landed to be more at their ease, and the only position from which they could possibly be seen was a point on the river directly opposite.There was little danger, however, of discovery from that quarter, as the thicket there was even denser than common, and the land beyond it was so wet and marshy as to render it difficult to be trodden.
"This is a safe cover," said the Pathfinder, after he had taken a scrutinizing survey of his position; "but it may be necessary to make it safer.Master Cap, I ask nothing of you but silence, and a quieting of such gifts as you may have got at sea, while the Tuscarora and I make provision for the evil hour."The guide then went a short distance into the bushes, accompanied by the Indian, where the two cut off the larger stems of several alders and other bushes, using the utmost care not to make a noise.The ends of these little trees were forced into the mud, outside of the canoes, the depth of the water being very trifling; and in the course of ten minutes a very effectual screen was interposed be-tween them and the principal point of danger.Much in-genuity and readiness were manifested in making this simple arrangement, in which the two workmen were es-sentially favored by the natural formation of the bank, the indentation in the shore, the shallowness of the water, and the manner in which the tangled bushes dipped into the stream.The Pathfinder had the address to look for bushes which had curved stems, things easily found in such a place; and by cutting them some distance beneath the bend, and permitting the latter to touch the water, the artificial little thicket had not the appearance of growing in the stream, which might have excited suspicion; but one passing it would have thought that the bushes shot out horizontally from the bank before they inclined up-wards towards the light.In short, none but an unusually distrustful eye would have been turned for an instant towards the spot in quest of a hiding-place.
