s, Miss Orany;" and the little fellow struck out silently for
the shore, and crept among the bushes.
Oriana betrayed no sign, of fear as she stood with her two companions on
the bank a few paces from their captors. The latter, in a low but
earnest tone, were disputing with one who seemed to act as their leader.
"You didn't tell us nothing about the lady," said a brawny,
rugged-looking fellow, angrily. "Now, look here, Seth Rawbon, this ain't
a goin' to do. I'd cut your heart out, before I'd let any harm come to
Squire Weems's sister."
"You lied to us, you long-headed Yankee turncoat," muttered another.
"What in thunder do you mean bringing us down here for kidnapping a
lady?"
"Ain't I worried about it as much as you?" answered Rawbon. "Can't you
understand it's all a mistake?"
"Well, now, you go and apologize to Miss Weems and fix matters, d'ye
hear?"
"But what can we do?"
"Do? Undo what you've done, and show her back into the boat."
"But the two abo"--
"Damn them and you along with 'em! Come, boys, don't let's keep the lady
waiting thar."
The party approached their prisoners, and one among them, hat in hand,
respectfully addressed Oriana.
"Miss Weems, we're plaguy sorry this should 'a happened. It's a mistake
and none of our fault. Your boat's down thar and yer shan't be
merlested."
"Am I free to go?" asked Oriana, calmly.
"Free as air, Miss Weems."
"With my companions?"
"No, they remain with us," said Rawbon.
"Then I remain with them," she replied, with dignity and firmness.
The man who had first remonstrated with Rawbon, stepped up to him and
laid his hand heavily on his shoulder:
"Look here, Seth Rawbon, you've played out your hand in this game, now
mind that. Miss Weems, you're free to go, anyhow, with them chaps or
not, just as you like."
They stepped down the embankment, but the boats were nowhere to be seen.
Rawbon, anticipating some trouble with his gang, had made a pretence
only of securing the craft to a neighboring bush. The current had
carried the boats out into the stream, and they had floated down the
river and were lost to sight in the darkness.
CHAPTER V.
There was no remedy but to cross the woodland and cornfields that for
about a league intervened between their position and the highway. They
commenced the tedious tramp, Arthur and Harold exerting themselves to
the utmost to protect Oriana from the brambles, and to guide her
footsteps along the
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