ulders, with
provisions for a long journey, and we shall soon be in a position to
give chase. They cannot have gone far yet, and we shall be sure to
overtake them, for what we lack in experience shall be more than made up
by the strength of our arms and wills."
"Thou art a good counsellor, Heika," said Karlsefin, with a sad smile;
"I will follow that advice. Go thou and Hake back to the huts as fast
as may be, and order the home-guard to make all needful preparation.
Some of us will follow in thy steps more leisurely, and others will
remain here to rest until you return with the canoes."
Thus directed the brothers turned their powers of speed to good account,
so that, when some of their comrades returned foot-sore and jaded for
want of rest, they not only found that everything was ready for a start,
but that a good meal had been prepared for them.
While these remained in the settlement to rest and protect it, the
home-guards were ordered to get ready for immediate service. Before
night had closed in, the brothers, with torches in their hands, headed a
party of fresh men carrying three canoes and provisions on their
shoulders. They reached the encampment again in the early morning, and
by daybreak all was ready for a start. Karlsefin, Thorward, and Heika
acted as steersmen; Krake, Tyrker, and Hake filled the important posts
of bowmen. Besides these there were six men in each canoe, so that the
entire party numbered twenty-four strong men, fully armed with bow and
arrow, sword and shield, and provisioned for a lengthened voyage.
"Farewell, friends," said Karlsefin to those who stood on the banks of
the little stream. "It may be that we shall never return from this
enterprise. You may rest assured that we will either rescue the
children or perish in the attempt. Leif and Biarne have agreed to
remain in charge of the settlement. They are good men and true, and
well able to guide and advise you. Tell Gudrid that my last thoughts
shall be of her--if I do not return. But I do not anticipate failure,
for the God of the Christians is with us.--Farewell."
"Farewell," responded the Norsemen on the bank, waving their hands as
the canoes shot out into the stream.
In a few minutes they reached the great river, and, turning upstream,
were soon lost to view in the depths of the wide wilderness.
CHAPTER NINETEEN.
NEW EXPERIENCES--DIFFICULTIES ENCOUNTERED AND OVERCOME--THORWARD AND
TYRKER MAKE A JOINT EFF
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