Hawkeye, said the young chief, in a low voice, he must never speak to the Hurons again.

His time has come, said the laconic scout, thrusting the long barrel of his rifle through the leaves, and taking his deliberate and fatal aim. But, instead of pulling the trigger, he lowered the muzzle again, and indulged himself in a fit of his peculiar mirth. I took the imp for a Mingo, as I'm a miserable sinner! he said; but when my eye ranged along his ribs for a place to get the bullet in - would you think it, Uncas - I saw the musicianer's blower; and so, after all, it is the man they call Gamut, whose death can profit no one, and whose life, if this tongue can do anything but sing, may be made serviceable to our own ends. If sounds have not lost their virtue, I'll soon have a discourse with the honest fellow, and that in a voice he'll find more agreeable than the speech of killdeer.

So saying, Hawkeye laid aside his rifle; and, crawling through the bushes until within hearing of David, he attempted to repeat the musical effort, which had conducted himself, with so much safety and eclat, through the Huron encampment. The exquisite organs of Gamut could not readily be deceived (and, to say the truth, it would have been difficult for any other than Hawkeye to produce a similar noise), and, consequently, having once before heard the sounds, he now knew whence they proceeded. The poor fellow appeared relieved from a state of great embarrassment; for, pursuing the direction of the voice - a task that to him was not much less arduous that it would have been to have gone up in the face of a battery - he soon discovered the hidden songster.

I wonder what the Hurons will think of that! said the scout, laughing, as he took his companion by the arm, and urged him toward the rear. If the knaves lie within earshot, they will say there are two non- compossers instead of one! But here we are safe, he added, pointing to Uncas and his associates. Now give us the history of the Mingo inventions in natural English, and without any ups and downs of voice.

David gazed about him, at the fierce and wild-looking chiefs, in mute wonder; but assured by the presence of faces that he knew, he soon rallied his faculties so far as to make an intelligent reply.

The heathen are abroad in goodly numbers, said David; and, I fear, with evil intent. There has been much howling and ungodly revelry, together with such sounds as it is profanity to utter, in their habitations within the past hour, so much so, in truth, that I have fled to the Delawares in search of peace.

Your ears might not have profited much by the exchange, had you been quicker of foot, returned the scout a little dryly. But let that be as it may; where are the Hurons?

They lie hid in the forest, between this spot and their village in such force, that prudence would teach you instantly to return.

Uncas cast a glance along the range of trees which concealed his own band and mentioned the name of:

Magua?

Is among them. He brought in the maiden that had sojourned with the Delawares; and, leaving her in the cave, has put himself, like a raging wolf, at the head of his savages. I know not what has troubled his spirit so greatly!

He has left her, you say, in the cave! interrupted Heyward; 'tis well that we know its situation! May not something be done for her instant relief?

Uncas looked earnestly at the scout, before he asked:

What says Hawkeye?


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