“Would it not be better if you could send them up the river?” he suggested to the seigneur.

“I should very gladly do so, monsieur, and perhaps if we are all alive we may manage it to-night if the weather should be cloudy.  But I cannot spare the men to guard them, and I cannot send them without a guard when we know that Iroquois canoes are on the river and their scouts are swarming on the banks.”

“You are right.  It would be madness.”

“I have stationed you on this eastern face with your friends and with fifteen men.  Monsieur de Catinat, will you command the party?”

“Willingly.”

“I will take the south face as it seems to be the point of danger.  Du Lhut can take the north, and five men should be enough to watch the river side.”

“Have we food and powder?”

“I have flour and smoked eels enough to see this matter through.  Poor fare, my dear sir, but I daresay you learned in Holland that a cup of ditch water after a brush may have a better smack than the blue-sealed Frontiniac which you helped me to finish the other night.  As to powder, we have all our trading stores to draw upon.”

“We have not time to clear any of these trees?” asked the soldier.

“Impossible.  They would make better shelter down than up.”

“But at least I might clear that patch of brushwood round the birch sapling which lies between the east face and the edge of the forest.  It is good cover for their skirmishers.”

“Yes, that should be fired without delay.”

“Nay, I think that I might do better,” said Amos.  “We might bait a trap for them there.  Where is this powder of which you spoke?”

“Theuriet, the major-domo, is giving out powder in the main store-house.”

“Very good.”  Amos vanished upstairs, and returned with a large linen bag in his hand.  This he filled with powder, and then, slinging it over his shoulder, he carried it out to the clump of bushes and placed it at the base of the sapling, cutting a strip out of the bark immediately above the spot.  Then with a few leafy branches and fallen leaves he covered the powder bag very carefully over so that it looked like a little hillock of earth.  Having arranged all to his satisfaction he returned, clambering over the stockade, and dropping down upon the other side.

“I think that we are all ready for them now,” said the seigneur.  “I would that the women and children were in a safe place, but we may send them down the river to-night if all goes well.  Has anyone heard anything of Du Lhut?”

“Jean has the best ears of any of us, your excellency,” said one man from beside the brass corner cannon.  “He thought that he heard shots a few minutes ago.”

“Then he has come into touch with them.  Etienne, take ten men and go to the withered oak to cover them if they are retreating, but do not go another yard on any pretext.  I am too short-handed already.  Perhaps, De Catinat, you wish to sleep?”