While the Indians prepared the deer the moon and stars came out with uncommon brilliancy, filling the forest with a misty, silver light.  Robert now saw Tandakora and his men so clearly that it seemed impossible for them not to see him.  Once more he had the instinctive desire to press himself into the earth, but his mind told him that absolute silence was the most necessary thing.  As he lay, he could have picked off Tandakora with a bullet from his rifle, and, so far as the border was concerned, he felt that his own life was worth the sacrifice, but he loved his life and the Ojibway might be put out of the way at some other time and place.

Tayoga’s Tododaho protected him once more.  Two of the Indians wanted water and they started in search of a brook which was never far away in that region.  It seemed for a moment or two that they would walk directly into the dip, where scattered ashes lay, but the great Onondaga turned them aside just in time and they found at another point the water they wished.  Robert’s extreme tension lasted until they were back with the others.  Nevertheless their harmless return encouraged him in the belief that the star was working in his behalf.

The Indians were in no hurry.  They talked freely over their task of dressing and quartering the deer, and often they were so near that Robert could hear distinctly what they said, but only once or twice did they use a dialect that he could understand, and then they were speaking of the great victory of Oswego, in which they confirmed the inference, drawn from the spoils, that they like Tandakora had taken a part.  They were in high good humor, expecting more triumphs, and regarded the new French commander, Montcalm, as a great and invincible leader.

Robert was glad, then, that he was such an insignificant mote in the wilderness and had he the power he would have made himself so small that he would have become invisible, but as that was impossible he still trusted in Tayoga’s Tododaho.  The Indian chief gave two of the warriors an order, and they started on a course that would have brought them straight to him.  The lad gave himself up for lost, but, intending to make a desperate fight for it, despite his weakness, his hand crept to the hammer and trigger of his rifle.  Something moved in the thicket, a bear, perhaps, or a lynx, and the two Indians, when they were within twenty feet of him, turned aside to investigate it.  Then they went on, and it was quite clear again to Robert that he had been right about the friendly intervention of Tododaho.

Nor was it long until the truth was demonstrated to him once more, and in a conclusive manner.  The entire party departed, taking with them the portions of the deer, and they passed so very close to him that their wary eyes, which always watched on all sides, would have been compelled to see him, if Tododaho, or perhaps it was Areskoui, or even Manitou, had not seen fit just at that moment to draw a veil before the moon and stars and make the shadow so deep under the bush where young Lennox lay that he was invisible, although they stepped within fifteen feet of him.  They went on in their usual single file, disappearing in the direction of the village, while he lay still and gave thanks.