betty zane-第52章
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m satisfaction in the thought of the blow he had given Miller。 He remembered he had asked for a knife and that his enemy and he be permitted to fight to the death。 After all to have ended； then and there； the feud between them would have been the better course； for he well knew Miller's desperate character； that he had killed more than one white man； and that now a fair fight might not be possible。 Well； he thoughts what did it matter？ He was not going to worry himself。 He did not care much； one way or another。 He had no home； he could not make one without the woman he loved。 He was a Soldier of Fortune； he was at the mercy of Fate； and he would drift along and let what came be welcome。 A soft footfall on the stairs and a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts。
〃Come in；〃 he said。
The door opened and Wetzel strode into the room。
〃I come over to say somethin' to you；〃 said the hunter taking the chair by the window and placing his rifle over his knee。
〃I will be pleased to listen or talk； as you desire；〃 said Alfred。
〃I don't mind tellin' you that the punch you give Miller was what he deserved。 If he and Girty didn't hatch up that trick to ketch Betty； I don't know nothin'。 But we can't prove nothin' on him yet。 Mebbe he knew about the redskins； mebbe he didn't。 Personally； I think he did。 But I can't kill a white man because I think somethin'。 I'd have to know fer sure。 What I want to say is to put you on your guard against the baddest man on the river。〃
〃I am aware of that；〃 answered Alfred。 〃I knew his record at Ft。 Pitt。 What would you have me do？〃
〃Keep close till he's gone。〃
〃That would be cowardly。〃
〃No； it wouldn't。 He'd shoot you from behind some tree or cabin。〃
〃Well； I'm much obliged to you for your kind advice； but for all that I won't stay in the house；〃 said Alfred； beginning to wonder at the hunter's earnest manner。
〃You're in love with Betty； ain't you？〃
The question came with Wetzel's usual bluntness and it staggered Alfred。 He could not be angry； and he did not know what to say。 The hunter went on：
〃You needn't say so； because I know it。 And I know she loves you and that's why I want you to look out fer Miller。〃
〃My God！ man； you're crazy；〃 said Alfred； laughing scornfully。 〃She cares nothing for me。〃
〃That's your great failin'； young feller。 You fly off'en the handle too easy。 And so does Betty。 You both care fer each other and are unhappy about it。 Now； you don't know Betty； and she keeps misunderstandin' you。〃
〃For Heaven's sake！ Wetzel； if you know anything tell me。 Love her？ Why； the words are weak！ I love her so well that an hour ago I would have welcomed death at Miller's hands only to fall and die at her feet defending her。 Your words set me on fire。 What right have you to say that？ How do you know？〃
The hunter leaned forward and put his hand on Alfred's shoulder。 On his pale face was that sublime light which comes to great souls when they give up a life long secret； or when they sacrifice what is best beloved。 His broad chest heaved： his deep voice trembled。
〃Listen。 I'm not a man fer words； and it's hard to tell。 Betty loves you。 I've carried her in my arms when she was a baby。 I've made her toys and played with her when she was a little girl。 I know all her moods。 I can read her like I do the moss； and the leaves； and the bark of the forest。 I've loved her all my life。 That's why I know she loves you。 I can feel it。 Her happiness is the only dear thing left on earth fer me。 And that's why I'm your friend。〃
In the silence that followed his words the door opened and closed and he was gone。
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Betty awoke with a start。 She was wide awake in a second。 The moonbeams came through the leaves of the maple tree near her window and cast fantastic shadows on the wall of her room。 Betty lay quiet； watching the fairy…like figures on the wall and listening intently。 What had awakened her？ The night was still； the crow of a cock in the distance proclaimed that the hour of dawn was near at hand。 She waited for Tige's bark under her window； or Sam's voice； or the kicking and trampling of horses in the barnsounds that usually broke her slumbers in the morning。 But no such noises were forthcoming。 Suddenly she heard a light； quick tap； tap； and then a rattling in the corner。 It was like no sound but that made by a pebble striking the floor； bounding and rolling across the room。 There it was again。 Some one was tossing stones in at her window。 She slipped out of bed； ran； and leaned on the window…sill and looked out。 The moon was going down behind the hill； but there was light enough for her to distinguish objects。 She saw a dark figure crouching by the fence。
〃Who is it？〃 said Betty； a little frightened； but more curious。
〃Sh…h…h； it's Miller；〃 came the answer； spoken in low voice。
The bent form straightened and stood erect。 It stepped forward under Betty's window。 The light was dim； but Betty recognized the dark face of Miller。 He carried a rifle in his hand and a pack on his shoulder。
〃Go away； or I'll call my brother。 I will not listen to you；〃 said Betty； making a move to leave the window。
〃Sh…h…h； not so loud；〃 said Miller； in a quick； hoarse whisper。 〃You'd better listen。 I am going across the border to join Girty。 He is going to bring the Indians and the British here to burn the settlement。 If you will go away with me I'll save the lives of your brothers and their families。 I have aided Girty and I have influence with him。 If you won't go you'll be taken captive and you'll see all your friends and relatives scalped and burned。 Quick； your answer。〃
〃Never； traitor！ Monster！ I'd be burned at the stake before I'd go a step with you！〃 cried Betty。
〃Then remember that you've crossed a desperate man。 If you escape the massacre you will beg on your knees to me。 This settlement is doomed。 Now； go to your white…faced lover。 You'll find him cold。 Ha！ Ha！ Ha！〃 and with a taunting laugh he leaped the fence and disappeared in the gloom。
Betty sank to the floor stunned； horrified。 She shuddered at the malignity expressed in Miller's words。 How had she ever been deceived in him？ He was in league with Girty。 At heart he was a savage； a renegade。 Betty went over his words； one by one。
〃Your white…faced lover。 You will find him cold；〃 whispered Betty。 〃What did he mean？〃
Then came the thought。 Miller had murdered Clarke。 Betty gave one agonized quiver； as if a knife had been thrust into her side； and then her paralyzed limbs recovered the power of action。 She flew out into the passage…way and pounded on her brother's door。
〃Eb！ Eb！ Get up！ Quickly； for God's sake！〃 she cried。 A smothered exclamation； a woman's quick voice； the heavy thud of feet striking the floor followed Betty's alarm。 Then the door opened。
〃Hello； Betts； what's up？〃 said Col。 Zane； in his rapid voice。
At the same moment the door at the end of the hall opened and Isaac came out。
〃Eb； Betty； I heard voices out doors and in the house。 What's the row？〃
〃Oh； Isaac！ Oh； Eb！ Something terrible has happened！〃 cried Betty； breathlessly。
〃Then it is no time to get excited；〃 said the Colonel； calmly。 He placed his arm round Betty and drew her into the room。 〃Isaac； get down the rifles。 Now； Betty； time is precious。 Tell me quickly； briefly。〃
〃I was awakened by a stone rolling on the floor。 I ran to the window and saw a man by the fence。 He came under my window and I saw it was Miller。 He said he was going to join Girty。 He said if I would go with him he would save the lives of all my relatives。 If I would not they would all be killed； massacred； burned alive； and I would be taken away as his captive。 I told him I'd rather die before I'd go with him。 Then he said we were all doomed； and that my white…faced lover was already cold。 With that he gave a laugh which made my flesh creep and ran on toward the river。 Oh！ he has murdered Mr。 Clarke。〃
〃Hell！ What a fiend！〃 cried Col。 Zane； hurriedly getting into his clothes。 〃Betts； you had a gun in there。 Why didn't you shoot him？ Why didn't I pay more attention to Wetzel's advice？〃
〃You should have allowed Clarke to kill him yesterday；〃 said Isaac。 〃Like as not he'll have Girty here
