They heard her footsteps over the dead palm branches which strewed the path, and in a few seconds more, with a gasping sob of terror, the girl sprang into the room and almost fell at her brother"s feet as she clasped her arms around his neck.
"Ha!" and old Swain, seizing a loaded musket from a number that stood in a corner of the room, stepped to the door. "Jus" what I thought would happen one of these days. Some o" them flash native bucks from the south end has been frightenin" o" her. Quick, Em, who was it?"
For a moment or so the exhausted girl strove to speak in vain, but at last she found her voice.
"No, father, no. But Jim, Jim, it is you they want! Come, Jim, quick, quick! They very close now."
"What in thunder are you talkin" "bout, Em? An" who wants Jim?" And then, turning to his son, he asked, "Have you been a-thumpin" any o" those south-end natives lately, Jim?"
"No, no," said the girl, rising to her feet, and endeavouring to speak calmly; "you don" know, father. But Jim must go, an" you an" me mus"
stay here. Quick, quick, for G.o.d"s sake, dear, go out at the back an"
cross to the windwar" side. Plenty place there for you to hide, Jim, for two or tree day."
A savage light came into the half-caste"s eyes, as with an abrupt yet tender gesture he placed his huge brown hand on his sister"s curly head; then, without a word, he seized a musket and cutla.s.s, and with a farewell wave of his hand to the wondering old man, opened the door at the back of the house and disappeared among the panda.n.u.s thicket.
Leaning his musket against the wall, the old man poured some water into a cup and, putting his arm round the trembling figure of the girl, placed it to her lips.
"Here, take a drink, Em, an" then tell me what all this here means.
What"s the boy been a doin", an" who"s after him?"
With shaking fingers the girl raised the cup to her lips and drank; then, with terror-filled eyes, she placed her hand upon his knee.
"Listen."
"Thar"s nothin" outside, Em. What in the worl" has scared ye so, gal?"
"Don" you ask now, father. I carn" tell you now. Jes" you listen; don"
you hear people a comin"? Don" you hear people a talkin"?" she answered.
For half a minute they waited and listened, but no sound broke upon the stillness of the island night save the ceaseless hum of the surf, and the quick panting breaths of the girl.
""Taint nothing, Em, on"y the surf a poundin" on the reef."
"P"raps they"re all a comin" in the boat. Dad, there"s a lot o"
man-o"-war men comin" for Jim. I was bathin", and I heerd "em talkin".
They"ll kill him, dad, if they gets him. Niban, that native that Jim gave a beatin" to onst, was showin" "em the way here--an" I runned and runned----"
A half-stifled shriek escaped her as she sprang to her feet.
There was a sudden rush of booted feet and the clank of steel. Then a voice rang out--
"Keep your men close up to the back of the house, Adams."
Forcing his trembling daughter down upon her seat, the trader, placing his pipe in his mouth, lit it, and advanced to the open door, to meet, face to face, an officer in the uniform of the American navy.
"Stand back, sir!" and the officer pointed a pistol at the trader"s breast; but as the light of the lamp fell upon the old man"s wrinkled features and snow-white hair, he lowered his weapon to his side.
"What might your business be, sir, and why are you and your men a-comin"
inter my house at night time, an" pointin" a pistol at me?"
Then, still eyeing the officer, he stepped backward, and placed his arm protectingly around his daughter"s shoulder.
"Stay outside till I call you, Williams," said the officer, turning to a leading seaman, who, with drawn cutla.s.s, had followed him inside.
Then he came into the room.
"Who else have you here with you?" he began, when he stopped suddenly in his speech, and raised his cap. "This girl is your daughter, I suppose?"
"My daughter, sir. But what is your business, I ask again? What may you want here, anyway?"
The angry light in the old man"s eyes, and the sharp tone of his voice, called the officer to his duty.
"I am sorry to be here, Mr. Swain; but be good enough to ask your daughter to leave us alone for a minute or two. My business is such that I can tell it better to you alone."
At a sign from her father the girl rose from her seat and reluctantly walked into her room. The officer watched her retreating figure disappear, then he turned sharply round on his heel.
"I am a lieutenant on the United States ship _Adirondack_ and my business is to arrest a man named James Swain, a deserter from the _Saginaw_ and a murderer as well."
Even in the dim light of the rude lamp the officer saw the rugged bronze of the old trader"s face pale to a deathly whiteness, and he leant one hand upon the table to steady himself.
"That"s a kinder surprise to me, sir. An" I doesn"t believe it, nohow.
A deserter my boy Jim might be; but I won"t allow he"s murdered any one.
Maybe you mean he killed a man in a fair fight?"
"I cannot talk this over with you, old man. My orders are to arrest James Swain. He is here, I know; and although it is a painful duty for me to fulfil, you must stand aside and let that duty be done."
"You can look for him, sir; but I can tell you that you won"t diskiver him here."
"We shall see about that." And the officer, walking to the door, called out, "Come in, Williams, and search the place. Use no violence, but if the man we want, or any other person in the house, resists, make short work of it."
With a dozen men at his heels, Williams entered the house, and the officer, taking his stand at the back door, leant against it, pistol in hand.
There were but three rooms in the trader"s house--the sitting-room, which was also used as a sleeping room by the old man and his son; the trade room, or store; and Ema Swain"s bedroom. The first two were at once entered and searched, and in a few minutes Williams, the boatswain"s mate, reported that the man they sought for was not there.
"There is but one more room, sir," said old Swain, quietly, from his seat at the table. "Ema, come out, and let these men look in your room."
And he glanced defiantly at the officer.
Calmly and quietly she walked into the front room, and, sitting down beside her father, looked on. But although she was outwardly so calm, the girl"s heart was beating nigh to bursting, for she had overheard Williams tell one of the bluejackets that some of Adams" men had, long before the main body approached, formed a complete line of guards on both sides of the house, extending from the inner lagoon beach right across the island, which, at this place, was not a quarter of a mile in width. And the girl knew that at the unguarded open ends on either side there was no chance of concealment, for there the coast rose steep-to from the sea, and was bare of verdure.
Presently the boatswain, with two or three bluejackets, re-entered the room.
"There"s no place in the girl"s room, sir, where a man could hide. He must have cleared out, sir, long before we reached her. I guess that that noise we heard crossing the channel was made by him. I think he"s just doubled on us and made down for the south end of the island."
Pressing her father"s hand warningly, the girl fixed her dark, dreamy eyes on the officer and spoke.
"Yes, that true. My brother he ran away long time before boat come up.
Some one been tell him that "Merican man-o"-war anchor down at south end. So he run away."
The officer, with an exclamation of disgust, put his pistol back in his belt.