n its walls to be scorned, even by
mutineers. But, lad, return to me as speedily as may be, for the sight
of thy brave face is as balm to the wounded, and thine absence has
distressed me beyond that I can express."

So Rene departed in search of Simon, the armorer, and by his sudden
appearance so frightened the old soldier that for some moments he could
do nothing but stare, speechless, with a mixture of terror and
amazement.

At length Rene succeeded in convincing the leader of the mutineers that
he was no ghost, but a real flesh and blood Rene de Veaux. He gave an
evasive answer to Simon's question as to how he obtained entrance to
the fort, and hurried on to tell him, even more briefly than he had the
commandant, of the successful journey he had made, and of the
provisions that must be brought into the fort immediately.

"In good sooth, Master Rene," said Simon, when he fully comprehended
that which the other told him, "I am heartily disgusted with this
mutineering, and if thy uncle would but hold our views as to leaving
this country, I would gladly resign all authority to him. Even as it
is I am most willing to be guided in all such matters as this of thine
by his judgment. As he says receive the provisions, of which indeed we
are sorely in need, and deliver the trinkets thou hast promised to the
savages who bring them, why so it shall be done. Thou canst vouch for
them, though, and art certain that when the gate is once open they will
not lush in with the intent of capturing the fort and murdering us in
cold blood?"

"Of a surety I am," answered Rene, indignantly. "Would those who
wished thee harm have fought for thee so valiantly as did these same
friends of mine but a few hours since? It was their brave onset
delivered thee from the savages near yonder mound of shells, and
enabled thee to gain the fort in safety."

"What! How sayest thou! Was it indeed thy company who came so
gallantly to our aid when we were so sorely beset by the savage ambush?
Heaven bless thee, lad! These friends of thine shall be friends of
mine as well for this day's work. Let us hasten to them. It was no
fancy, then, but thine own brave cry of 'France to the Rescue!' that
rang so cheerily through the forest, though I did misdoubt mine own
ears at the time, and wondered greatly who our unknown friends could
be. Thou art a noble lad and an honor to thy name."

Thus saying, Simon led the way towards the water gate, turning