"We"ve hed "nough talk on religion fer one spaill, I think," now put in Mrs. Rogers. "Let"s hev some apples an" cidah. Susan, see whut them childurn air about. They"re mekin" "nough fuss to tek the roof off." As she spoke, there came from the kitchen the sound of loud peals of laughter, much scampering, and the cry, "Pore Puss wants a corner!"
indicating that the children were having an exciting game.
Presently Gilcrest, as he took another apple, said, glancing at the "Gazette" on the stand: "So Aaron Burr came within one of the Presidency! I"m glad the House decided in favor of Jefferson. He is bad enough, but Burr would have been even worse. Are you a Federalist or a Democrat, Mr. Dudley?"
"How could a Virginian be anything but a supporter of the great Jefferson?" replied Abner. "Could I have done so, I should have remained in Virginia until after the election, so as to cast my vote for Jefferson; but it was necessary for me to come to this State."
"An" glad we air thet you come," said Rogers, heartily.
"Being a Virginian ought to make you a Federalist, I should say,"
suggested Gilcrest. "You forget that a greater than Jefferson was born in Virginia."
"Then, as Ma.s.sachusetts is your native State," said Dudley, "I suppose your Federalistic convictions are modeled according to the hard-and-fast principles laid down by Adams, rather than the more elastic federalism which Washington taught. That is, if place of birth really has anything to do with shaping one"s political views."
"One could not have a better leader than John Adams," Gilcrest stoutly a.s.serted.
"Whut!" exclaimed Rogers. "Afteh them Alien an" Sedition outrages?"
"Why, man!" Gilcrest retorted, "those very laws were for the saving of the nation."
"Though a Democrat, I"m inclined to agree with you there, Mr.
Gilcrest," Dudley said.
"Ha, Mr. Dudley," said Gilcrest, pleasantly, "I"ve hopes of your conversion into a good Federalist yet. You"re young, and your political prejudices haven"t become chronic--as is the case with Mason here."
"My motto," rejoined Rogers, "is, "Our State fust, then the nation."
The Federal Government didn"t do no gre"t shakes towa"ds he"pin"
Kaintucky when redskins an" British skunks wuz "bout to drive us offen the face o" the livin" airth."
"But, Mason, remember that at that time our nation was battling for independence, and could ill spare aid for us in our struggle for supremacy in this western frontier."
"Jes" so!" retorted Rogers. "An" whar"d you an" me an" the rest uv us who wuz strugglin" fur footholt heah hev been, ef we"d depended on the Federal Government to fight Caldwell, McKee, Simon Girty, an" ther red devils? We had to do our own fightin" then, you"ll agree, Hiram."
"Why, Major Gilcrest," Dudley exclaimed, "were you an Indian-fighter? I thought you were a Revolutionary soldier."
"So I was," Gilcrest answered, "from the battle of Lexington until badly wounded in Virginia by Arnold"s raiders in the spring of "81.
Then, early in the next year I came to Kentucky."
"You surprise me," Abner replied. "I thought you did not settle here until after Indian depredations had ceased."
"Ha! ha!" laughed Gilcrest. "You thought I came like Abram from Ur of the Chaldees, bringing family, servants, goods and chattels, did you?
No, I made that sort of migration several years later. I first came alone, to spy out the land, and to find a suitable location wherein to plant a home and rear a family. Descriptions of this new country beyond the mountains had led me to picture it a paradise of peace and plenty and tranquil beauty; but when I came, I found the picture obscured by the red billows of savage warfare. Why, the first time I ever saw Mason here, he was equipped with knife and tomahawk, rifle, pouch and powder-horn, and just setting forth to the relief of a beleaguered station."
"No wondeh," exclaimed Rogers, "thet you found me an" ev"ry otheh able-bodied man uv us should"rin" our guns an" gittin" knives an"
tommyhocks ready! You see, Abner, the Injuns undeh ther white leadahs wuz thet year mekin" a stubbo"ner an" bettah planned warfare than eveh befoh. Ruddell"s an" Martin"s stations hed been demolished, an"
follerin" close hed come, airly in the spring, the defeat at Estell"s, an" a leetle later, Holder"s defeat; an" heah in August, on top o" them troubles, comes accounts uv more ma.s.sacrein"s an" sieges. If eveh the right man come at the right hour, it wuz you, Hiram," Rogers continued, "when you rid inteh Fort Houston jest afteh we"d got the news. Ez soon"s I clapped eyes on you I sized you up ez a fellah afteh my own heart--a man ready to go whar danger wuz thickest, a man whut would stand by a comrid tell the last drap uv his own blood wuz spilt. Will you eveh furgit thet seventeenth o" August, Hiram, an" the tur"ble days whut follehed on its heels?"
"Never, while life lasts," replied Gilcrest. "And, as for a comrade in time of peril, one could not want a braver or a truer than yourself, Mason. You see," he continued, turning to Dudley, "it was this way: Early that morning had come tidings that the Indians, a few days before, had surprised the scattered families around Hoy"s, and had butchered many ere they could reach the fort. Hardly had this tidings been related before two more runners, half dead with fatigue, half-crazed with horror, came panting in from Bryan"s to tell how Caldwell and Girty and their hordes of savages had surprised and surrounded that garrison. These two runners had managed to steal out under shelter of the tall corn back of the fort at Bryan"s, to bring messages from Colonel Todd, imploring Fort Houston to come to the rescue. Other messengers had carried the same appeal to other stations.
Ah!" he continued enthusiastically, "the men of Kentucky were brothers indeed in those trying times! And the garrisons of Houston, Harrods, St. Asaph"s and all the other forts, responded as one man to that cry from Bryan"s."
"Did you leave the women and children in Fort Houston?" asked Dudley.
"No, indeed," answered Rogers before Gilcrest could speak. ""Twuzn"t safe. Houston"s wuz li"ble to be attacked in our absence. Besides, it wuzn"t ez big an" strong ez Bryan"s, whar the stockades wuz bullet-proof, the gates uv solid puncheons, an" the houses within built afteh the ole block-house pattern. So we tuck our women an" childurn with us. Cynthy Ann, with our little William in her lap, rid behind me on the nag, an" I carried befoh me in the saddle a little chap belonging to one uv our men, who hed a sick wife an" a two-weeks-ole baby to look afteh. Thet was a sad, sad trip fur me an" Cynthy Ann," he murmured with a sudden break in his voice and a wistful look at his wife. "The hurryin" gallop oveh eighteen mile o" rough country with the br"ilin" sun a-scorchin" down on us all the way, cost us the life uv our fust-borned, our purty little William. I tell you," he added excitedly, "ef the men o" thet day showed up brave an" faithful, our women, G.o.d bless "em, wuz even braver an" more endurin"."
"They were indeed," Gilcrest heartily agreed with an appreciative glance at Mrs. Rogers, "and it was their heroic self-sacrifice and n.o.ble endurance that made it possible for us to subdue this wilderness.
When I reached here that summer of "82, and saw the terrible life of the pioneer women, I was thankful I had left my betrothed bride in Virginia. It took women of stout courage and nerve, such as you, Sister Rogers, to be really a helpmeet to a man in this wilderness of twenty years ago. A woman of weak nerve or faint heart would have succ.u.mbed under the hardships and danger."
"Like pore Page"s wife," added Rogers.
"Pore Mrs. Page!" exclaimed Mrs. Rogers. "I"ll nevah furgit her hard fate."
"She was the wife of one of the Page brothers who were with us at Blue Licks, was she not?" asked Gilcrest.
"Yes," Rogers answered. "The two brothers hed come oveh the mountains the spring befoh, an" hed built a cabin an" made a sort o" cl"arin" out in the wilderness "bout two mile frum Houston"s, on the road to Bryan"s. One uv the brothahs--I can"t re-collect his fust name--wuzn"t married; but the otheh hed a wife an" a four-year-old boy when they come, an" anotheh child wuz borned to "em "bout two weeks befoh thet last Injun raid. They hed been warned agin an" agin thet it wuzn"t safe outside the fort; but still they lived on out thar till thet tur"ble August mawnin"--when they runs pantin" inteh Houston"s with the tidings thet the savages hed attacked ther cabin. They"d been roused in the night by the stompin" an" nickerin uv the hosses. It wuz a starlight night, an" peepin" out uv a loophole in the front uv ther house, they seen redskins skulkin" in the shadow o" the trees. They couldn"t tell how many ther wuz, but nigh a dozen they thought, an" they didn"t know how many more might be hidin" in the bushes. So they decided it wuz no use to try to defend themselves, an" that ther only chance to save ther scalps wuz to steal out befoh the Injuns got to the door. You see, they couldn"t git to the hosses, fur the red imps wuz between the house an"
whar the hosses wuz in the woods which grew up close to the cabin in front. But at the back the trees wuz all cl"ared off, an" ther wuz a gairden patch next to the cabin, an" then a cawnfiel". The only door wuz in front, an" thar wuz no windah either in the back--only two little loopholes. One uv the puncheons in the floor hed been left loose a purpus, an" they took it up without mekin" any noise. Then, afteh waitin" tell they saw thet the Injuns hed skulked up nearly to the door, they crawled through the gap in the floor, an" then frum undeh the house into the gairden, an" then to the cawnfiel", an" stole through it to the woods on t"otheh side. Then they run fur ther lives, expectin" ev"ry minit to be attacked. It wuz a meracle they eveh reached the fort alive. Pore Mrs. Page wuz "bout tuckered out. You see, her baby wuz barely two weeks old; besides, she "peared to be a pore, weak-sperrited creeter, anyway; an" the long run an" the skeer hed well-nigh done fur her. It wuz her little boy, the four-year-old shaver, whut I toted befoh me as we hurried to Bryan"s. On the road, we hed to pa.s.s the Pages" cl"arin", an" thar, still burnin", wuz the remains o" their cabin which the redskins hed fired. Ther gairden an"
cawnfiel" wuz trompled an" blackened an" ruined; an" jes" on the aidge uv the woods by the roadside thar lay ther pore cow, still breathin", but welterin" in her own blood. The red devils hed split her wide open with a tommyhock. Mrs. Page fainted away when she saw thet, an" wuz most dead when we got to Bryan"s. She got bettah, though, an" the next day when we sot out in pursuit uv the Injuns, her husband went with us.
But, pore woman, she an" her baby both died thar in the fort befoh we got back."
Abner Dudley, listening with fascinated attention, was thrilled into strange excitement by the tantalizing impression of his having once been, as a little boy, a spectator or a partic.i.p.ator in just such an episode as Mr. Rogers was describing--of the terror-stricken little family fleeing through the woods at night. He also seemed to recall the picture of a burning cabin, and of a slaughtered cow lying on the roadside. Still another picture seemed to flit before him--that of a group of women and children alone within high log walls, and of a bewildered, heart-broken little boy being lifted by one of these women from a rude pallet where lay a dying mother and a still-faced, tiny babe.
Often before to-night Dudley had had dim, fleeting fancies or imaginings of such a scene which always, when he would have recalled more clearly, would vanish entirely. Realizing how impossible it was that he, born and reared in a quiet Virginia village, could ever have lived such a scene, he had always, when tormented by the fancy, concluded that the impression was evoked by the memory of some tale heard in early childhood of the horrors of pioneer life. So now, instead of trying to follow up these tantalizing fancies, he dismissed them again from his mind.
"When we got to Bryan"s," Rogers was saying when Abner again began to listen, "Girty an" Caldwell an" ther Wyandottes hed fled. The stockade hed held out agin "em, an" all inside wuz safe. But, land o" liberty!
whut a ruination all about the outside o" them walls! Oveh three hundurd dead cattle an" hogs an" sheep lay strowed "round through the woods; the big cawnfiel"s wuz cut down an" tromped an" ruined; so wuz the flax an" hempfiel"s; an" the tater c.r.a.ps an" the other gairden stuff wuz pulled up. No wondeh we thusted fur vengeance. So us rescuin"
parties an" the Bryan Station fo"ces, afteh a night consultation, set out et daybreak nex" mawnin" to folleh up an" punish. We thought ef we hurried we could soon ketch up with the enemy; so we didn"t wait, as some o" the oldeh men advised, fur the reinfo"cements whut Gen"ral Logan hed already started."
"Had we waited," interrupted Gilcrest sadly, "no doubt the story of savage butchery enacted at Blue Licks two days later, might have had a different ending."
"Maybe so," a.s.sented Rogers, "or ef, when we did git to the springs thar on the banks uv the Lickin", we"d heeded the counsels uv Boone an"
Todd an" Trigg, instid o" the lead o" thet red-headed, hot-blood Irishman, Hugh McGary, when he plunged his hoss inteh the river, an"
wavin" his knife oveh his haid, challenged all whut wuzn"t cowa"ds to folleh him. My soul! my hair rises yit when I think uv whut come next.
On we all reshed afteh McGary inteh the river, an" up the redge on t"otheh side; fur, of course, Todd an" Boone an" our otheh rightful leadehs, whose advice we"d disregawded, wouldn"t fursake us when they seed we wuz detarmined to rush it. Et fust, without ordeh or caution, we hustled forwa"d--until the foes sprung out uv ambush. Good Lawd!
Ev"ry cliff, ev"ry bush an" cedah-tree wuz alive with them red devils; an" it seemed lak all h.e.l.l hed bust loose on us. Still, Boone an" the otheh commandahs, afteh the fust minit"s surprise, managed to rally us in spite o" the h.e.l.l fire whut rained on us frum behind ev"ry tree an"
rock. So when we"d reached the backbone uv the redge, we formed in some sort uv ordeh. Boone, fust in command, took the left wing; Todd, the centah; Trigg, the right; an" the Lincoln County men undeh Harlan, McBride an" McGary a sort o" advance guard. But "twuz no use then. We only fired one round. Befoh we could reload, them devils wuz on us with tommyhocks an" scalpin"-knives. Then, a hand-to-hand fight fur a minit.
Afteh thet, our men--all whut wuz left uv us--wuz mekin" back towa"ds the river, with the yellin", whoopin" swarm o" h.e.l.l"s imps at our heels."
"Who can depict the horrors of that day!" Gilcrest e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed. "It has been estimated that at least one-tenth of all the able-bodied men in Kentucky either fell on that battlefield, or were carried captive to meet lingering death by torture. You see," he continued, "we had thought we could have a better chance at the enemy on foot than on horseback, so we had dismounted before forming into line; and then we were so closely pursued that few had time to reach the horses."
"An" thet," said Rogers, taking up the narrative, "give the savages anotheh big edvantidge; fur they jumped on our hosses an" galloped afteh us, while we had to mek to the river on foot."
"Yes," said Gilcrest, "and if it hadn"t been for you, Mason, I"d never have reached the river. A fierce Wyandotte brave mounted on one of our horses had picked me out as his special prey, and I, exhausted by my long, hot run, and already slightly wounded, could never have reached the ford but for your timely aid."
"Fo"tunately," Rogers put in, "I, who hadn"t been so close pressed, hed hed time to reload my rifle. So we left thet Injun varmint rollin" in the dust with a bullet in his back, an" you an" me jumped on thet hoss an" swum the river. But, pshaw, Hiram! talk "bout my savin" yer life!
Thet wuz nothin" to some o" the brave things you an" others done thet day. Do you re-collect how two uv our men afteh they"d got safe oveh the river, instid o" mekin" fur the bresh, stopped thar on the bank in full range o" the Injuns on t"otheh side, an" rallied the men an" made "em halt an" fire back at the whoopin" red demons, so"s we pore wretches whut wuz still swimmin" fur life could hev some chance to escape? It wuz Ben Netherlands an" one uv the Page brothehs--Marshall Page, I believe "twuz--who did thet."
"Marshall Page!" e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed Abner Dudley.
"Yes, it was Marshall Page, I think," answered Major Gilcrest; "but why your exclamation, Mr. Dudley? Do you know any one of that name?"