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mysterious shadow from her heart。 Again she rose。 Putting on a white
crape bonnet�察�and carefully drawing a pair of lemon´colored gloves over
her taper fingers�察�she seized her parasol and plunged into the depths of the
pine forest。
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CHAPTER IV。
Genevra had not proceeded many miles before a weariness seized
upon her fragile limbs�察�and she would fain seat herself upon the trunk of a
prostrate pine�察 �which she previously dusted with her handkerchief。 The
sun was just sinking below the horizon�察�and the scene was one of gorgeous
and sylvan beauty。 ;How beautiful is Nature� ─�murmured the innocent girl�察�
as�察 �reclining gracefully against the root of the tree�察 �she gathered up her
skirts and tied a handkerchief around her throat。 But a low growl
interrupted her meditation。 Starting to her feet�察�her eyes met a sight which
froze her blood with terror。
The only outlet to the forest was the narrow path�察�barely wide enough
for a single person�察 �hemmed in by trees and rocks�察 �which she had just
traversed。 Down this path�察�in Indian file�察�came a monstrous grizzly�察�closely
followed by a California lion�察 �a wild´ cat�察 �and a buffalo�察 �the rear being
brought up by a wild Spanish bull。 The mouths of the three first animals
were distended with frightful significance�察 �the horns of the last were
lowered as ominously。 As Genevra was preparing to faint�察�she heard a low
voice behind her。
;Eternally dog´gone my skin ef this ain't the puttiest chance yet。;
At the same moment�察 �a long�察 �shining barrel dropped lightly from
behind her�察�and rested over her shoulder。
Genevra shuddered。
;Dern yedon't move� ─�
Genevra became motionless。
The crack of a rifle rang through the woods。 Three frightful yells were
heard�察 �and two sullen roars。 Five animals bounded into the air and five
lifeless bodies lay upon the plain。 The well´aimed bullet had done its work。
Entering the open throat of the grizzly�察�it had traversed his body only to
enter the throat of the California lion�察�and in like manner the catamount�察�
until it passed through into the respective foreheads of the bull and the
buffalo�察�and finally fell flattened from the rocky hillside。
Genevra turned quickly。 ;My preserver� ─�she shrieked�察�and fell into the
arms of Natty Bumpo�察�the celebrated Pike Ranger of Donner Lake。
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CHAPTER V。
The moon rose cheerfully above Donner Lake。 On its placid bosom a
dug´out canoe glided rapidly�察 �containing Natty Bumpo and Genevra
Tompkins。
Both were silent。 The same thought possessed each�察�and perhaps there
was sweet companionship even in the unbroken quiet。 Genevra bit the
handle of her parasol and blushed。 Natty Bumpo took a fresh chew of
tobacco。 At length Genevra said�察�as if in half´ spoken revery�此�
;The soft shining of the moon and the peaceful ripple of the waves
seem to say to us various things of an instructive and moral tendency。;
;You may bet yer pile on that�察�Miss�察─�said her companion�察�gravely。 ;It's
all the preachin' and psalm´singin' I've heern since I was a boy。;
;Noble being� ─�said Miss Tompkins to herself�察�glancing at the stately
Pike as he bent over his paddle to conceal his emotion。 ;Reared in this
wild seclusion�察�yet he has become penetrated with visible consciousness of
a Great First Cause。; Then�察�collecting herself�察�she said aloud�此 �Methinks
'twere pleasant to glide ever thus down the stream of life�察 �hand in hand
with the one being whom the soul claims as its affinity。 But what am I
saying�拭�and the delicate´minded girl hid her face in her hands。
A long silence ensued�察�which was at length broken by her companion。
;Ef you mean you're on the marry�察─�he said�察�thoughtfully�察 �I ain't in no
wise partikler� ─�
;My husband�察─�faltered the blushing girl�察�and she fell into his arms。
In ten minutes more the loving couple had landed at Judge Tompkins's。
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CHAPTER VI。
A year has passed away。 Natty Bumpo was returning from Gold Hill�察�
where he had been to purchase provisions。 On his way to Donner Lake�察�
rumors of an Indian uprising met his ears。 ;Dern their pesky skins�察�ef they
dare to touch my Jenny�察─�he muttered between his clenched teeth。
It was dark when he reached the borders of the lake。 Around a
glittering fire he dimly discerned dusky figures dancing。 They were in war
paint。 Conspicuous among them was the renowned Muck´a´ Muck。 But
why did the fingers of Natty Bumpo tighten convulsively around his rifle�拭�
The chief held in his hand long tufts of raven hair。 The heart of the
pioneer sickened as he recognized the clustering curls of Genevra。 In a
moment his rifle was at his shoulder�察 �and with a sharp ;ping�察─ �Muck´a´
Muck leaped into the air a corpse。 To knock out the brains of the
remaining savages�察 �tear the tresses from the stiffening hand of Muck´a´
Muck�察�and dash rapidly forward to the cottage of Judge Tompkins�察�was the
work of a moment。
He burst open the door。 Why did he stand transfixed with open mouth
and distended eyeballs�拭 �Was the sight too horrible to be borne�拭 �On the
contrary�察 �before him�察 �in her peerless beauty�察 �stood Genevra Tompkins�察�
leaning on her father's arm。
;Ye'r not scalped�察�then� ─�gasped her lover。
;No。 I have no hesitation in saying that I am not�察 �but why this
abruptness�拭─�responded Genevra。
Bumpo could not speak�察 �but frantically produced the silken tresses。
Genevra turned her face aside。
;Why�察�that's her waterfall� ─�said the Judge。
Bumpo sank fainting to the floor。
The famous Pike chieftain never recovered from the deceit�察 �and
refused to marry Genevra�察�who died�察�twenty years afterwards�察�of a broken
heart。 Judge Tompkins lost his fortune in Wild Cat。 The stage passes twice
a week the deserted cottage at Donner Lake。 Thus was the death of Muck´
a´Muck avenged。
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TERENCE DENVILLE。
BY CHLS LVR。
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CHAPTER I。
MY HOME。
The little village of Pilwiddle is one of the smallest and obscurest
hamlets on the western coast of Ireland。 On a lofty crag�察�overlooking the
hoarse Atlantic�察 �stands ;Denville's Shot Tower;a corruption by the
peasantry of D'Enville's Chateau�察 �so called from my great´grandfather�察�
Phelim St。 Kemy d'Enville�察�who assumed the name and title of a French
heiress with whom he ran away。 To this fact my familiar knowledge and
excellent pronunciation of the French language may be attributed�察�a