t do you say？〃
〃We go there！〃 exclaimed four voices together。
Seldom has a council of war been followed by action so promptly。
As Henry spoke the last word he rose； and tile others rose with him。 Saying no more； he led toward the east； and the others followed him； also saying no more。 Separately every one of them was strong； brave； and resourceful； but when the five were together they felt that they had the skill and strength of twenty。 The long rest at Pittsburgh had restored them after the dangers and hardship of their great voyage from New Orleans。
They carried in horn and pouch ample supplies of powder and bullet； and they did not fear any task。
Their journey continued through hilly country； clothed in heavy forest； but often without undergrowth。 They avoided the open spaces； preferring to be seen of men； who were sure to be red men； as little as possible。 Their caution was well taken。 They saw Indian signs； once a feather that had fallen from a scalp lock； once footprints； and once the bone of a deer recently thrown away by him who had eaten the meat from it。 The country seemed to be as wild as that of Kentucky。 Small settlements； so they had heard； were scattered at great distances through the forest； but they saw none。 There was no cabin smoke； no trail of the plow； just the woods and the hills and the clear streams。 Buffalo had never reached this region； but deer were abundant； and they risked a shot to replenish their supplies。
They camped the second night of their march on a little peninsula at the confluence of two creeks； with the deep woods everywhere。 Henry judged that they were well within the western range of the Six Nations； and they cooked their deer meat over a smothered fire； nothing more than a few coals among the leaves。 When supper was over they arranged soft places for themselves and their blankets； all except Long Jim； whose turn it was to scout among the woods for a possible foe。
〃Don't be gone long； Jim；〃 said Henry as he composed himself in a comfortable position。 〃A circle of a half mile about us will do。〃
〃I'll not be gone more'n an hour；〃 said Long Jim； picking up his rifle confidently； and flitting away among the woods。
〃 Not likely he'll see anything；〃 said Shif'less Sol； but I'd shorely like to know what White Lightning is about。 He must be terrible stirred up by them beatin's he got down on the Ohio； an' they say that Mohawk； Thayendanegea is a whoppin' big chief； too。 They'll shorely make a heap of trouble。〃
〃But both of them are far from here just now；〃 said Henry； 〃and we won't bother about either。〃
He was lying on some leaves at the foot of a tree with his arm under his head and his blanket over his body。 He had a remarkable capacity for dismissing trouble or apprehension； and just then he was enjoying great physical and mental peace。 He looked through half closed eyes at his comrades； who also were enjoying repose； and his fancy could reproduce Long Jim in the forest； slipping from tree to tree and bush to bush； and finding no menace。
〃Feels good； doesn't it； Henry？〃 said the shiftless one。 〃 I like a clean； bold country like this。 No more plowin' around in swamps for me。〃
Yes；〃 said Henry sleepily； 〃 it's a good country。〃
The hour slipped smoothly by； and Paul said：
〃 Time for Long Jim to be back。〃
〃Jim don't do things by halves；〃 said the shiftless one。 〃Guess he's beatin' up every squar' inch o' the bushes。 He'll be here soon。〃
A quarter of an hour passed； and Long Jim did not return； a half hour； and no sign of him。 Henry cast off the blanket and stood up。 The night was not very dark and he could see some distance； but he did not see their comrade。
〃I wonder why he's so slow；〃 he said with a faint trace of anxiety。
〃He'll be 'long directly；〃 said Tom Ross with confidence。
Another quarter of an hour； and no Long Jim。 Henry sent forth the low penetrating cry of the wolf that they used so often as a signal。
〃He cannot fail to hear that；〃 he said； 〃and he'll answer。〃
No answer came。 The four looked at one another in alarm。 Long Jim had been gone nearly two hours； and he was long overdue。 His failure to reply to the signal indicated either that something ominous had happened or that… he had gone much farther than they meant for him to go。
The others had risen to their feet； also； and they stood a little while in silence。
〃What do you think it means？〃 asked Paul。
〃It must be all right；〃 said Shif'less Sol。 〃Mebbe Jim has lost the camp。〃
Henry shook his head。
〃It isn't that；〃 he said。 〃Jim is too good a woodsman for such a mistake。 I don't want to look on the black side； boys； but I think something has happened to Jim。〃
〃Suppose you an' me go an' look for him；〃 said Shif'less Sol； 〃while Paul and Tom stay here an' keep house。〃
〃We'd better do it；〃 said Henry。 〃Come； Sol。〃
The two； rifles in the hollows of their arms； disappeared in the darkness； while Tom and Paul withdrew into the deepest shadow of the trees and waited。
Henry and the shiftless one pursued an anxious quest； going about the camp in a great circle and then in another yet greater。 They did not find Jim； and the dusk was so great that they saw no evidences of his trail。 Long Jim had disappeared as completely as if he had left the earth for another planet。 When they felt that they must abandon the search for the time； Henry and Shif'less Sol looked at each other in a dismay that the dusk could not hide。
〃Mebbe be saw some kind uv a sign； an' has followed it；〃 said the shiftless one hopefully。 〃If anything looked mysterious an' troublesome； Jim would want to hunt it down。〃
〃I hope so；〃 said Henry； 〃but we've got to go back to the camp now and report failure。 Perhaps he'll show up to…morrow； but I don't like it； Sol； I don't like it！〃
〃No more do I；〃 said Shif'less Sol。 〃'Tain't like Jim not to come back； ef he could。 Mebbe he'll drop in afore day； anyhow。〃
They returned to the camp； and two inquiring figures rose up out of the darkness。
〃You ain't seen him？〃 said Tom； noting that but two figures had returned。
〃Not a trace；〃 replied Henry。 〃It's a singular thing。〃
The four talked together a little while； and they were far from cheerful。 Then three sought sleep； while Henry stayed on watch； sitting with his back against a tree and his rifle on his knees。 All the peace and content that be had felt earlier in the evening were gone。 He was oppressed by a sense of danger； mysterious and powerful。 It did not seem possible that Long Jim could have gone away in such a noiseless manner； leaving no trace behind。 But it was true。
He watched with both ear and eye as much for Long Jim as for an enemy。 He was still hopeful that he would see the long； thin figure coming among the bushes； and then hear the old pleasant drawl。 But he did not see the figure； nor did he hear the drawl。
Time passed with the usual slow step when one watches。 Paul； Sol； and Tom were asleep； but Henry was never wider awake in his life。 He tried to put away the feeling of mystery and danger。 He assured himself that Long Jim would soon come； delayed by some trail that he had sought to solve。 Nothing could have happened to a man so brave and skillful。 His nerves must be growing weak when he allowed himself to be troubled so much by a delayed return。
But the new hours came； one by one； and Long Jim came with none of them。 The night remained fairly light； with a good moon； but the light that it threw over the forest was gray and uncanny。 Henry's feeling of mystery and danger deepened。 Once he thought he heard a rustling in the thicket and； finger on the trigger of his rifle； he stole among the bushes to discover what caused it。 He found nothing and； returning to his lonely watch； saw that Paul； Sol； and Tom were still sleeping soundly。 But Henry was annoyed greatly by the noise； and yet more by his failure to trace its origin。 After an hour's watching he looked a second time。 The result was once more in vain； and he resumed his seat upon the leaves； with his back reclining against an oak。 Here； despite the fact that the night was growing darker； nothing within range of a rifle shot could escape his eyes。
Nothing stirred。 The noise did not come a second time from the thicket。 The very silence was oppressive。 There was no wind； not even a stray puff； and the bushes never rustled。 Henry longed for a noise of some kind to break that terrible； oppressive silence。 What he really wished to hear was the soft crunch of Long Jim's moccasins on the grass and leaves。
The night passed； the day came； and Henry awakened his comrades。 Long Jim was still missing and their alarm was justified。 Whatever trail lie might have struck； he would have returned in the night unless something had happened to him。 Henry had vague theories； but nothing definite； and he kept them to himself。 Yet they must make a change in their plans。 To go on and leave Long Jim to whatever fate might be his was unthinkable。 No task could interfere with the duty of the five to one another。
〃We are in one of the most dangerous of all the Indian countries；〃 said Henry。 〃We are on the fringe of the region over which the Six Nations roam； and we know that Timmendiquas and a band of the Wyandots are here also。 Perhaps Miamis and Shawnees have come； too。〃
〃We've got to find Long Jim；〃 said Silent Tom briefly。
They went about their task in five minutes。 Breakfast consisted of cold venison and a drink from a brook。 Then they began to search the forest。 They felt sure that such woodsmen as they； with the daylight to help them； would find some trace of Long Jim； but they saw none at all； although they constantly widened their circle； and again tried all their signals。 Half the forenoon passed in the vain search； and then they held a council。
I think we'd better scatter；〃 said Shif'less Sol； 〃an' meet here again when the sun marks noon。〃
It was agreed； and they took careful note of the place； a little hill crowned with a thick cluster of black oaks； a landmark easy to remember。 Henry turned toward the south； and the forest was so dense that in two minutes all his comrades were lost to sight。 He went several miles； and his search was m