Part 15 (1/2)
”Shall we follow on?”
Destournier nodded.
They heard a step crunching over the snow and waited breathlessly.
It was Jacques Roleau they saw as he came in sight, one of the workmen at the fort. He gestured to them that all was right.
”They have fled, what was left of them,” he explained. ”I despatched two wounded Iroquois that they had left behind. There are two of our men that they must have made prisoners, the M'sieu at the fort who has the pretty wife, and young Chauvin”--and he paused, as if there was more to say.
”Wounded?”
He shook his head sadly.
”Dead?” Destournier's breath came with a gasp.
”Both dead, M'sieu, but strange, neither has been scalped.”
”Let us push on,” exclaimed Destournier sadly.
They followed the trail. After a short distance a body had been dragged evidently. Roleau led the way through a tortuous path until they came in sight of a small vacant spot where sometime Indians had camped, as they could tell by the scorched and blackened trees. A nearly nude body had been fastened to one and a few dead branches gathered, evidently for a fire.
Destournier stood speechless. The head hung down, the face was unmarred, save for a few scratches, and he gave thanks for that. But his heart was heavy within him. The poor body had been stabbed and cut, yet it had not bled much, it seemed.
He would have felt relieved if he had known the whole story. Two stalwart bucks had seized Giffard just beyond the settlement and hurried him along at such a pace that he could hardly breathe. They fastened his arms behind, each man grasping an elbow, and fairly galloped, until one of them caught his foot in a fallen tree and went down. In the fall Giffard's temple struck against a stone that knocked him senseless. He might have revived, but he was hurried along by a stout leathern thong slipped under the armpits, and was then dragged a dead weight. They had stopped for a holocaust and bound him to a tree, while they despatched the younger man. But there was difficulty in finding anything dry enough to burn, so they had amused themselves by gas.h.i.+ng the dead body. Then suddenly alarmed they had plunged farther into the forest, leaving one of their own wounded that Roleau had finished.
Giffard had been captured in a moment of incautiousness, but the sights and the wantonness had fired his blood and roused a spirit of retaliation.
They had nearly stripped both bodies, and carried off the garments.
”If you can manage, M'sieu,” exclaimed their guide, ”I will take the young fellow.” He stooped, picked him up, and threw him over his shoulder.
”You will find him a heavy burthen,” as the man staggered a little.
”I can carry. Do not fear,” nodding a.s.surance.
Destournier took off his fur coat and wrapped it about the poor body.
Each took hold of the improvised litter and they commenced their melancholy journey. How could Madame Giffard stand it, for she really did love him. The man's heart ached with the sincerest pity.
They laid down their burthens inside the settlement in one of the partly destroyed cabins. Du Parc came thither to meet them.
”Ah,” he exclaimed, ”that fine young fellow who was going to be a great success. The company wanted him back in France. And his poor wife! The blow will kill her.”
”I wished him to remain within for her sake. He was no coward, either. I would give the whole settlement if it would restore him to life. The Governor thought it an excellent, but venturesome plan. But we must have colonists if ever we are to make a town that will be an honor to New France.”
”It is not such a complete ruin. We have lost two men, one woman, and three children. Five Iroquois bodies have been found and two are badly wounded.”
”And two more out in the woods. They had better be buried, so as to stir up no more strife. It could not have been a large party, or we would have suffered more severely.”
”The English have had many of these surprises. I think we have been fortunate, even if we have fewer in numbers. And it would have been worse if there had been growing crops.”
”I shall have the fortifications strengthened. And perhaps it would be well to keep guard.”