Both Rogers and Daganoweda agreed, and flankers were sent off in each direction.  Tayoga asked earnestly for this service, and Robert insisted on going with him.  As the great skill of the Onondaga was known to the three leaders, he was obviously the proper selection for the errand, and it was fitting that Robert, his comrade in so many dangers and hardships, should accompany him.  Daganoweda and Rogers said yes at once, and Willet was not able to say no.  They were the best choice for such an errand, and although the hunter was reluctant for the youth, who was almost a son to him, to go on such a perilous duty, he knew that he must yield to the necessity.

The two lads went off to the left or northern flank, and in less than a minute the deep forest hid them completely from the main force.  They were buried in the wilderness, and, for all the evidence that came to them, the band of rangers and Mohawks had ceased to exist.

They passed about a half mile to the north of the main force, and then they began to look everywhere for traces of trails, or evidence that an ambush was being prepared.

“Do you think St. Luc will make a new stand at the ridges?” asked Robert.

“All the chances favor it,” replied the Onondaga.  “We know that Sharp Sword, besides being a great leader, is full of pride.  He will not like to go to Crown Point, and report that he has not only lost his fleet and the temporary command of Andiatarocte, but a large part of his force as well.  If he can strike a heavy and deadly blow at his pursuers he will feel much better.”

“Your reasoning seems good to me, and, therefore, it behooves us to be mighty careful.  What do you take this imprint to be, Tayoga?  Is it that of a human foot?”

“It is so very faint one can tell little of it.  Your eye was keen, Dagaeoga, to have seen it at all, though I think the hoof of a buck and not the foot of a man trod here on the fallen leaves, but the tread was so light that it left only a partial impression.”

“I can find no other trace like it farther on.”

“No, the ground grows very hard and rocky, and it leaves no impression.  We will advance for a little while toward the ridge, and then it will be well for us to lie down in some cover and watch, because I think St. Luc will send out skirmishers.”

“And naturally he will send them to both right and left as we do.”

“Of course, Dagaeoga.”

“And then, if we keep moving on, we’re sure to meet them?”

“It would appear so, Dagaeoga.”

“And for that reason, Tayoga, I’m in favor of the greatest care.  I hope we’ll come soon to a covert so deep and thick that when we hide in it we can’t be seen five yards away.”

“So do I, Dagaeoga.  It is no shame to us to wish to save our lives.  Lost, they would be of no use either to ourselves or to those whom we are here to serve.  I think I see now the place that is waiting for us.”