he lightning and thunder ceased； and the clouds went away。 Then dawn came； rosy and bright； and all but three rose from the earth。 The three…one woman and two children…had died in silence in the night； and they were buried； like the others； in shallow graves in the woods。 But there was little weeping or external mourning over them。 All were now heavy and apathetic； capable of but little more emotion。
Carpenter resumed his position at the head of the column； which now moved slowly over the mountain through a thick forest matted with vines and bushes and without a path。 The march was now so painful and difficult that they did not make more than two miles an hour。 The stronger of them helped the men to gather more whortleberries； as it was easy to see that the food they had with them would never last until they reached Fort Penn； should they ever reach it。
The condition of the country into which they had entered steadily grew worse。 They were well into the mountains； a region exceedingly wild and rough； but little known to the settlers； who had gone around it to build homes in the fertile and beautiful valley of Wyoming。 The heavy forest was made all the more difficult by the presence everywhere of almost impassable undergrowth。 Now and then a woman lay down under the bushes； and in two cases they died there because the power to live was no longer in them。 They grew weaker and weaker。 The food that they had brought from the Wyoming fort was almost exhausted； and the wild whortleberries were far from sustaining。 Fortunately there was plenty of water flowing tinder the dark woods and along the mountainside。 But they were compelled to stop at intervals of an hour or two to rest； and the more timid continually expected Indian ambush。
The five met shortly after noon and took another reckoning of the situation。 They still realized to the full the dangers of Indian pursuit； which in this case might be a mere matter of accident。 Anybody could follow the broad trail left by the fugitives； but the Iroquois； busy with destruction in the valley； might not follow； even if they saw it。 No one could tell。 The danger of starvation or of death from exhaustion was more imminent； more pressing； and the five resolved to let scouting alone for the rest of the day and seek game。
〃There's bound to be a lot of it in these woods；〃 said Shif'less Sol； 〃though it's frightened out of the path by our big crowd； but we ought to find it。〃
Henry and Shif'less Sol went in one direction； and Paul； Tom； and Long Jim in another。 But with all their hunting they succeeded in finding only one little deer； which fell to the rifle of Silent Tom。 It made small enough portions for the supper and breakfast of nearly a hundred people； but it helped wonderfully； and so did the fires which Henry and his comrades would now have built； even had they not been needed for the cooking。 They saw that light and warmth； the light and warmth of glowing coals； would alone rouse life in this desolate band。
They slept the second night on the ground among the trees； and the next morning they entered that gloomy region of terrible memory； the Great Dismal Swamp of the North； known sometimes； to this day； as 〃The Shades of Death。〃
CHAPTER XII
THE SHADES OF DEATH
〃The Shades of Death〃 is a marsh on a mountain top； the great； wet； and soggy plain of the Pocono and Broad mountains。 When the fugitives from Wyoming entered it； it was covered with a dense growth of pines； growing mostly out of dark； murky water； which in its turn was thick with a growth of moss and aquatic plants。 Snakes and all kinds of creeping things swarmed in the ooze。 Bear and panther were numerous。
Carpenter did not know any way around this terrible region； and they were compelled to enter it。 Henry was again devoutly thankful that it was summer。 In such a situation with winter on top of it only the hardiest of men could survive。
But they entered the swamp； Carpenter silent and dogged； still leading。 Henry and his comrades kept close to the crowd。 One could not scout in such a morass； and it proved to be worse than they bad feared。 The day turned gray； and it was dark among the trees。 The whole place was filled with gloomy shadows。 It was often impossible to judge whether fairly solid soil or oozy murk lay before them。 Often they went down to their waists。 Sometimes the children fell and were dragged up again by the stronger。 Now and then rattle snakes coiled and hissed； and the women killed them with sticks。 Other serpents slipped away in the slime。 Everybody was plastered with mud； and they became mere images of human beings。
In the afternoon they reached a sort of oasis in the terrible swamp； and there they buried two more of their number who had perished from exhaustion。 The rest； save a few； lay upon the ground as if dead。 On all sides of them stretched the pines and the soft black earth。 It looked to the fugitives like a region into which no human beings had ever come； or ever would come again； and； alas！ to most of them like a region from which no human being would ever emerge。
Henry sat upon a piece of fallen brushwood near the edge of the morass； and looked at the fugitives； and his heart sank within him。 They were hardly in the likeness of his own kind； and they seemed practically lifeless now。 Everything was dull； heavy； and dead。 The note of the wind among the leaves was somber。 A long black snake slipped from the marshy grass near his feet and disappeared soundlessly in the water。 He was sick； sick to death at the sight of so much suffering； and the desire for vengeance； slow； cold； and far more lasting than any hot outburst； grew within him。 A slight noise； and Shif'less Sol stood beside him。
〃Did you hear？〃 asked the shiftless one； in a significant tone。
〃Hear what？〃 asked Henry； who had been deep in thought。
〃The wolf howl； just a very little cry； very far away an' under the horizon； but thar all the same。 Listen； thar she goes ag'in！〃
Henry bent his ear and distinctly heard the faint； whining note； and then it came a third time。
He looked tip at Shif'less Sol； and his face grew white but not for himself。
〃Yes；〃 said Shif'less Sol。 He understood the look。 We are pursued。 Them wolves howlin' are the Iroquois。 What do you reckon we're goin' to do； Henry？〃
〃Fight！〃 replied the youth； with fierce energy。 〃Beat 'em off！〃
〃How？〃
Henry circled the little oasis with the eye of a general； and his plan came。
〃You'll stand here； where the earth gives a footing；〃 he said； 〃you； Solomon Hyde； as brave a man as I ever saw； and with you will be Paul Cotter； Tom Ross； Jim Hart； and Henry Ware； old friends of yours。 Carpenter will at once lead the women and children on ahead； and perhaps they will not hear the battle that is going to be fought here。〃
A smile of approval； slow； but deep and comprehensive； stole over the face of Solomon Hyde； surnamed； wholly without fitness； the shiftless one。 〃It seems to me；〃 he said； 〃that I've heard o' them four fellers you're talkin' about； an' ef I wuz to hunt all over this planet an' them other planets that Paul tells of； I couldn't find four other fellers that I'd ez soon have with me。〃
〃We've got to stand here to the death；〃 said Henry。
〃You're shorely right；〃 said Shif'less Sol。
The hands of the two comrades met in a grip of steel。
The other three were called and were told of the plan； which met with their full approval。 Then the news was carried to Carpenter； who quickly agreed that their course was the wisest。 He urged all the fugitives to their feet； telling them that they must reach another dry place before night； but they were past asking questions now； and； heavy and apathetic； they passed on into the swamp。
Paul watched the last of them disappear among the black bushes and weeds； and turned back to his friends on the oasis。 The five lay down behind a big fallen pine； and gave their weapons a last look。 They had never been armed better。 Their rifles were good； and the fine double…barreled pistols； formidable weapons； would be a great aid； especially at close quarters。
〃I take it；〃 said Tom Ross； 〃that the Iroquois can't get through at all unless they come along this way； an' it's the same ez ef we wuz settin' on solid earth； poppin' em over； while they come sloshin' up to us。〃
〃That's exactly it；〃 said Henry。 〃We've a natural defense which we can hold against much greater numbers； and the longer we hold 'em off； the nearer our people will be to Fort Penn。〃
〃I never felt more like fightin' in my life；〃 said Tom Ross。
It was a grim utterance； true of them all； although not one among them was bloodthirsty。
〃Can any of you hear anything？〃 asked Henry。 〃Nothin'；〃 replied Shif'less Sol； after a little wait； 〃nothin' from the women goin'； an' nothin' from the Iroquois comin'。〃
〃We'll just lie close；〃 said Henry。 〃This hard spot of ground isn't more than thirty or forty feet each way； and nobody can get on it without our knowing it。〃
The others did not reply。 All lay motionless upon their sides； with their shoulders raised a little； in order that they might take instant aim when the time came。 Some rays of the sun penetrated the canopy of pines； and fell across the brown； determined faces and the lean brown hands that grasped the long； slender…barreled Kentucky rifles。 Another snake slipped from the ground into the black water and swam away。 Some water animal made a light splash as he； too； swam from the presence of these strange intruders。 Then they beard a sighing sound； as of a foot drawn from mud； and they knew that the Iroquois were approaching； savages in war； whatever they might be otherwise； and expecting an easy prey。 Five brown thumbs cocked their rifles； and five brown forefingers rested upon the triggers。 The eyes of woodsmen who seldom missed looked down the sights。
The sound of feet in the mud came many times。 The enemy was evidently drawing near。
〃How many do you think are out thar？〃 whispered Shif'less Sol to Henry。
〃Twenty； at least； it seems to me by the sounds。〃 〃I s'pose the best thing for us to do is to shoot at the first head we see。〃
〃Yes； but we mustn't all fire at the same man。〃