This I know from moccasin prints; and 't is likely they are
hunters, after all, who have been out so long that they know
nothing of the war, or of the bounties."
"In which case, old Tom, why was their first salute
an attempt to cut our throats?"
"We don't know that their design was so bloody. It's
natural and easy for an Indian to fall into ambushes and surprises;
and, no doubt they wished to get on board the ark first, and to
make their conditions afterwards. That a disapp'inted savage should
fire at us, is in rule; and I think nothing of that. Besides, how
often they burned me out, and robbed my traps ñ ay, and pulled
trigger on me, in the most peaceful times?"
"The blackguards will do such things, I must allow;
and we pay 'em off pretty much in their own c'ine. Women would not
be on the war-path, sartainly; and, so far, there's reason in your
idee."
"Nor would a hunter be in his war-paint," returned
Deerslayer. "I saw the Mingos, and know that they are out on the
trail of mortal men; and not for beaver or deer."
"There you have it ag'in, old fellow," said Hurry.
"In the way of an eye, now, I'd as soon trust this young man, as
trust the oldest settler in the colony; if he says paint, why paint
it was."
"Then a hunting-party and a war-party have met, for
women must have been with 'em. It's only a few days since the
runner went through with the tidings of the troubles; and it may be
that warriors have come out to call in their women and children, to
get an early blow."
"That would stand the courts, and is just the
truth," cried Hurry; "you've got it now, old Tom, and I should like
to hear what you mean to make out of it."
"The bounty," returned the other, looking up at his
attentive companion in a cool, sullen manner, in which, however,
heartless cupidity and indifference to the means were far more
conspicuous than any feelings of animosity or revenge.
"If there's women, there's children; and big and
little have scalps; the colony pays for all alike."
"More shame to it, that it should do so,"
interrupted Deerslayer; "more shame to it, that it don't understand
its gifts, and pay greater attention to the will of God."
"Hearken to reason, lad, and don't cry out afore you
understand a case," returned the unmoved Hurry; "the savages scalp
your fri'nds, the Delawares, or Mohicans whichever they may be,
among the rest; and why shouldn't we scalp? I will own, it would be
ag'in right for you and me now, to go into the settlements and
bring out scalps, but it's a very different matter as concerns
Indians. A man shouldn't take scalps, if he isn't ready to be
scalped, himself, on fitting occasions. One good turn desarves
another, the world over. That's reason, and I believe it to be good
religion."
"Ay, Master Hurry," again interrupted the rich voice
of Judith, "is it religion to say that one bad turn deserves
another?"
"I'll never reason ag'in you, Judy, for you beat me
with beauty, if you can't with sense. Here's the Canadas paying
their Injins for scalps, and why not we pay-"
"Our Indians!" exclaimed the girl, laughing with a
sort of melancholy merriment. "Father, father! think no more of
this, and listen to the advice of Deerslayer, who has a conscience;
which is more than I can say or think of Harry March."
Hutter now rose, and, entering the cabin, he
compelled his daughters to go into the adjoining room, when he
secured both the doors, and returned. Then he and Hurry pursued the
subject; but, as the purport of all that was material in this
discourse will appear in the narrative, it need not be related here
in detail. The reader, however, can have no difficulty in
comprehending the morality that presided over their conference. It
was, in truth, that which, in some form or other, rules most of the
acts of men, and in which the controlling principle is that one
wrong will justify another. Their enemies paid for scalps, and this
was sufficient to justify the colony for retaliating. It is true,
the French used the same argument, a circumstance, as Hurry took
occasion to observe in answer to one of Deerslayer's objections,
that proved its truth, as mortal enemies would not be likely to
have recourse to the same reason unless it were a good one. But
neither Hutter nor Hurry was a man likely to stick at trifles in
matters connected with the right of the aborigines, since it is one
of the consequences of aggression that it hardens the conscience,
as the only means of quieting it. In the most peaceable state of
the country, a species of warfare was carried on between the
Indians, especially those of the Canadas, and men of their caste;
and the moment an actual and recognized warfare existed, it was
regarded as the means of lawfully revenging a thousand wrongs, real
and imaginary. Then, again, there was some truth, and a good deal
of expediency, in the principle of retaliation, of which they both
availed themselves, in particular, to answer the objections of
their juster-minded and more scrupulous companion.
"You must fight a man with his own we'pons,
Deerslayer," cried Hurry, in his uncouth dialect, and in his
dogmatical manner of disposing of all oral propositions; "if he's
f'erce you must be f'ercer; if he's stout of heart, you must be
stouter. This is the way to get the better of Christian or savage:
by keeping up to this trail, you'll get soonest to the ind of your
journey."
"That's not Moravian doctrine, which teaches that
all are to be judged according to their talents or l'arning; the
Injin like an Injin; and the white man like a white man. Some of
their teachers say, that if you're struck on the cheek, it's a duty
to turn the other side of the face, and take another blow, instead
of seeking revenge, whereby I understand-"
"That's enough!" shouted Hurry; "that's all I want,
to prove a man's doctrine! How long would it take to kick a man
through the colony ñ in at one ind and out at the other, on that
principle?"
"Don't mistake me, March," returned the young
hunter, with dignity; "I don't understand by this any more than
that it's best to do this, if possible. Revenge is an Injin gift,
and forgiveness a white man's. That's all. Overlook all you can is
what's meant; and not revenge all you can. As for kicking, Master
Hurry," and Deerslayer's sunburnt cheek flushed as he continued,
"into the colony, or out of the colony, that's neither here nor
there, seeing no one proposes it, and no one would be likely to put
up with it. What I wish to say is, that a red-skin's scalping don't
justify a pale-face's scalping."
"Do as you're done by, Deerslayer; that's ever the
Christian parson's doctrine."
"No, Hurry, I've asked the Moravians consarning
that; and it's altogether different. 'Do as you would be done by,'
they tell me, is the true saying, while men practyse the false.
They think all the colonies wrong that offer bounties for scalps,
and believe no blessing will follow the measures. Above all things,
they forbid revenge."
"That for your Moravians!" cried March, snapping his
fingers; "they're the next thing to Quakers; and if you'd believe
all they tell you, not even a 'rat would be skinned, out of marcy.
Who ever heard of marcy on a muskrat!"
The disdainful manner of Hurry prevented a reply,
and he and the old man resumed the discussion of their plans in a
more quiet and confidential manner. This confidence lasted until
Judith appeared, bearing the simple but savory supper.
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