distant roar of this cataract had frequently been heard in the camp, when the wind came from that direction, and when the stillness of the night—­broken only by the occasional howl of wild beasts seeking their prey, or the melancholy cry of the goat-sucker[*]—­ succeeded to the sounds of labor or idleness that generally kept the temporary village alive by day.  But, hitherto, no one had had leisure or inclination to leave the excitement and novelty of hunting to explore the river, or ascertain its capabilities for fishing.

[Footnote:  This mournful sound is believed by the Indians to be the moaning of the departed spirits of women who have committed infanticide; and who are, consequently, excluded by Mahneto from the happy mountains which are the abode of the blessed.]

Now, however, Coubitant brought in a report one evening that the great stream abounded in fish; and proposed in to Henrich that, as he was for the present unable to join in the more active business of the chase, he should assist him in forming a light canoe, in which they could go out and spear the game that lay beneath the clear blue water in the smooth reaches of the river.

To this proposal Henrich readily assented; for the sport was one of which he had beard his Indian friends speak with great pleasure, and he greatly wished to enjoy it.  The canoe was immediately commenced; and as it merely consisted of the trunk of a straight tulip-tree, hollowed out by means of fire, and shaped with a hatchet, it was completed in a couple of days.

The light spears that were to pierce the fish were prepared, and long slender lines of twisted grass were fastened to their shafts for the purpose of drawing in their prey; and the following morning, when the hunters were ready to set out on their usual expedition, Coubitant desired Henrich to accompany him to the river side, where their little bark lay ready to receive them.  Why, on hearing this proposal, did Jyanough still linger when all the rest of the hunters were mounted, and his own steed was pawing the ground, impatient of his master’s delay?  And why, after gazing a few moments at Coubitant’s dark countenance, did he declare his wish to join the fishing party, and requested the Nausett to allow him to take a place in the canoe?  Did he see treachery in that eye of fire?  Jyanough could lend his horse to the pale-face, if he should happen to wish to hunt.

His request was, however, negatived decidedly by Coubitant; who assured him, with assumed courtesy, that he regretted the size of the boat was too small to admit of its carrying a third sportsman with safety; but invited him to join him in the same sport the following day, when, he added—­with that smile that Oriana hated—­Jyanough could lend his horse to the pale-face, if he should happen to wish to hunt.

The young Cree was baffled.  He would gladly have pre vented his friend from accompanying Coubitant on the expedition; but be had no means of doing so, or even of putting him on his guard against any possible evil designs on the part of his companion.  So he sprang upon his eager horse, and galloped after the hunters, hoping that his fears and suspicions were unfounded.