Informed of the success which had crowned the enterprise of their officer, the crews of the several vessels in the harbour swelled the crowd assembled on the bank near the fort, to which point curiosity and a feeling of interest had moreover brought many of the town’s people, so that the scene finally became one of great animation.

The gun boat had now arrived opposite the fort, when the small bark, which had recently been used in pursuit, was again drawn up to the quarter.  Into this, to the surprise of all, was first lowered a female, hitherto unobserved; next followed an officer in the blue uniform of the United States regular army; then another individual, whose garb announced him as being of the militia, and whose rank as an officer was only distinguishable from the cockade surmounting his round hat, and an ornamented dagger thrust into a red morocco belt encircling his waist.  After these came the light and elegant form of one, habited in the undress of a British naval officer, who, with one arm supported by a black silk handkerchief, evidently taken from his throat, and suspended from his neck, and with the other grasping the tiller of the rudder, stood upright in the boat, which, urged by six stout rowers, now flew at his command towards the landing place, above which lingered, surrounded by several officers of either service, General Brock and Commodore Barclay.

“Well, Commodore, what think you of your Lieutenant now!” observed the former to his friend; “the young Canadian, you must admit, has nobly redeemed my pledge.  On the score of his fidelity there could exist no doubt, and as for his courage, you see,” pointing to the young man’s arm,” his conquest has not been bloodless to himself, at least.”

“With all my soul do I disclaim the wrong I have done him,” was the emphatic and generous rejoinder.”  He is, indeed, a spirited youth; and well worthy of the favorable report which led me to entrust him with the command—­ moreover he has an easy grace of carriage which pleased and interested me in his favor, when first I saw him.  Even now, observe how courteously he bends himself to the ear of his female prisoner, as if to encourage her with words of assurance, that she may sustain the presence and yells of these clamorous beings.”

The boat had now reached the beach, but the difficulty of effecting a passage, through the bands of wild Indians that crowded, yelling, in every direction, to take a nearer view of the prisoners, would, perhaps, have proved insurmountable, had it not been for the interference of one who alone possessed the secret of restraining their lawlessness.  Tecumseh had descended to the beach, eager to be the first to congratulate his young friend.  He pressed the hand promptly extended to receive his, and then, at a single word, made those give way whose presence impeded the landing of the party.