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through the lines and made off for Short Creek。 He returned next morning with forty mounted men。 They marched boldly up to the gate； and all succeeded in getting inside save the gallant Major； who had waited to be the last man to go in。 Finding it impossible to make the short distance without going under the fire of the Indians； who had rushed up to prevent the relief party from entering the fort； he wheeled his big stallion； and； followed by the yelling band of savages； he took the road leading around back of the fort to the top of the bluff。 The road lay along the edge of the cliff and I saw the Major turn and wave his rifle at us； evidently with the desire of assuring us that he was safe。 Suddenly； on the very summit of the hill； he reined in his horse as if undecided。 I knew in an instant what had happened。 The Major had run right into the returning party of Indians； which had been sent out to intercept our reinforcements。 In a moment more we heard the exultant yells of the savages； and saw them gliding from tree to tree； slowly lengthening out their line and surrounding the unfortunate Major。 They did not fire a shot。 We in the fort were stupefied with horror； and stood helplessly with our useless guns； watching and waiting for the seemingly inevitable doom of our comrade。 Not so with the Major！ Knowing that he was a marked man by the Indians and feeling that any death was preferable to the gauntlet； the knife； the stake and torch of the merciless savage； he had grasped at a desperate chance。 He saw his enemies stealthily darting from rock to tree； and tree to bush； creeping through the brush； and slipping closer and closer every moment。 On three sides were his hated foes and on the remaining sidethe abyss。 Without a moment's hesitation the intrepid Major spurred his horse at the precipice。 Never shall I forget that thrilling moment。 The three hundred savages were silent as they realized the Major's intention。 Those in the fort watched with staring eyes。 A few bounds and the noble steed reared high on his hind legs。 Outlined by the clear blue sky the magnificent animal stood for one brief instant； his black mane flying in the wind； his head thrown up and his front hoofs pawing the air like Marcus Curtius' mailed steed of old； and then down with a crash； a cloud of dust； and the crackling of pine limbs。 A long yell went up from the Indians below； while those above ran to the edge of the cliff。 With cries of wonder and baffled vengeance they gesticulated toward the dark ravine into which horse and rider had plunged rather than wait to meet a more cruel death。 The precipice at this point is over three hundred feet in height； and in places is almost perpendicular。 We believed the Major to be lying crushed and mangled on the rocks。 Imagine our frenzy of Joy when we saw the daring soldier and his horse dash out of the bushes that skirt the base of the cliff； cross the creek； and come galloping to the fort in safety。〃
〃It was wonderful！ Wonderful！〃 exclaimed Isaac； his eyes glistening。 〃No wonder the Indians call you the 'Flying Chief。'〃
〃Had the Major not jumped into the clump of pine trees which grow thickly some thirty feet below the summit he would not now be alive；〃 said Colonel Zane。 〃I am certain of that。 Nevertheless that does not detract from the courage of his deed。 He had no time to pick out the best place to jump。 He simply took his one chance； and came out all right。 That leap will live in the minds of men as long as yonder bluff stands a monument to McColloch's ride for life。〃
Alfred had listened with intense interest to the Colonel's recital。 When it ended； although his pulses quickened and his soul expanded with awe and reverence for the hero of that ride； he sat silent。 Alfred honored courage in a man more than any other quality。 He marvelled at the simplicity of these bordermen who； he thought； took the most wonderful adventures and daring escapes as a matter of course； a compulsory part of their daily lives。 He had already； in one day； had more excitement than had ever befallen him； an。 was beginning to believe his thirst for a free life of stirring action would be quenched long before he had learned to become useful in his new sphere。 During the remaining half hour of his call on his lately acquired friends； he took little part in the conversation； but sat quietly watching the changeful expressions on Betty's face； and listening to Colonel Zane's jokes。 When he rose to go he bade his host good…night； and expressed a wish that Isaac； who had fallen asleep； might have a speedy recovery。 He turned toward the door to find that Betty had intercepted him。
〃Mr。 Clarke；〃 she said； extending a little hand that trembled slightly。 〃I wish to saythatI want to say that my feelings have changed。 I am sorry for what I said over at Lydia's。 I spoke hastily and rudely。 You have saved my brother's life。 I will be forever grateful to you。 It is useless to try to thank you。 II hope we may be friends。〃
Alfred found it desperately hard to resist that low voice； and those dark eyes which were raised shyly； yet bravely； to his。 But he had been deeply hurt。 He pretended not to see the friendly hand held out to him； and his voice was cold when he answered her。
〃I am glad to have been of some service；〃 he said； 〃but I think you overrate my action。 Your brother would not have drowned； I am sure。 You owe me nothing。 Good…night。〃
Betty stood still one moment staring at the door through which he had gone before she realized that her overtures of friendship had been politely； but coldly； ignored。 She had actually been snubbed。 The impossible had happened to Elizabeth Zane。 Her first sensation after she recovered from her momentary bewilderment was one of amusement； and she laughed in a constrained manner； but； presently； two bright red spots appeared in her cheeks； and she looked quickly around to see if any of the others had noticed the incident。 None of them had been paying any attention to her and she breathed a sigh of relief。 It was bad enough to be snubbed without having others see it。 That would have been too humiliating。 Her eyes flashed fire as she remembered the disdain in Clarke's face； and that she had not been clever enough to see it in time。
〃Tige； come here！〃 called Colonel Zane。 〃What ails the dog？〃
The dog had jumped to his feet and ran to the door； where he sniffed at the crack over the threshold。 His aspect was fierce and threatening。 He uttered low growls and then two short barks。 Those in the room heard a soft moccasined footfall outside。 The next instant the door opened wide and a tall figure stood disclosed。
〃Wetzel！〃 exclaimed Colonel Zane。 A hush fell on the little company after that exclamation； and all eyes were fastened on the new comer。
Well did the stranger merit close attention。 He stalked into the room； leaned his long rifle against the mantelpiece and spread out his hands to the fire。 He was clad from head to foot in fringed and beaded buckskin； which showed evidence of a long and arduous tramp。 It was torn and wet and covered with mud。 He was a magnificently made man； six feet in height； and stood straight as an arrow。 His wide shoulders； and his muscular； though not heavy； limbs denoted wonderful strength and activity。 His long hair； black as a raven's wing； hung far down his shoulders。 Presently he turned and the light shone on a remarkable face。 So calm and cold and stern it was that it seemed chiselled out of marble。 The most striking features were its unusual pallor； and the eyes； which were coal black； and piercing as the dagger's point。
〃If you have any bad news out with it；〃 cried Colonel Zane； impatiently。
〃No need fer alarm；〃 said Wetzel。 He smiled slightly as he saw Betty's apprehensive face。 〃Don't look scared； Betty。 The redskins are miles away and goin' fer the Kanawha settlement。〃
CHAPTER III。
Any weeks of quiet followed the events of the last chapter。 The settlers planted their corn； harvested their wheat and labored in the fields during the whole of one spring and summer without hearing the dreaded war cry of the Indians。 Colonel Zane； who had been a disbursing officer in the army of Lord Dunmore； where he had attained the rank of Colonel； visited Fort Pitt during the summer in the hope of increasing the number of soldiers in his garrison。 His efforts proved fruitless。 He returned to Fort Henry by way of the river with several pioneers； who with their families were bound for Fort Henry。 One of these pioneers was a minister who worked in the fields every week day and on Sundays preached the Gospel to those who gathered in the meeting house。
Alfred Clarke had taken up his permanent abode at the fort； where he had been installed as one of the regular garrison。 His duties； as well as those of the nine other members of the garrison； were light。 For two hours out of the twenty…four he was on guard。 Thus he had ample time to acquaint himself with the settlers and their families。
Alfred and Isaac had now become firm friends。 They spent many hours fishing in the river； and roaming the woods in the vicinity； as Colonel Zane would not allow Isaac to stray far from the fort。 Alfred became a regular visitor at Colonel Zane's house。 He saw Betty every day； but