an
expedition over to bring him back, and as they would refuse to give him
up, an open rupture would be the consequence. Nigel at last agreed to
accompany Cora to her father's abode, which was above five miles from
the shore of the harbour, while Tecumah carried out his proposed
project.

Leaving his people encamped on the shore with their canoes ready to
embark, he paddled across towards the island. He was well aware of the
risk he was running, for the governor, should he suspect that he had
been instrumental in rescuing Nigel, would in all probability seize him
and shut him up in prison. He had taken the precaution, however, of
charging the next chief in common after him to come across and demand
his liberation.

Daylight broke as he reached the place at which he was accustomed to
land. He proceeded at once to the house of the count, who was already
on foot, and he had the satisfaction of giving him tidings of Nigel's
safety.

"The knowledge that he is free will restore life to my poor daughter,"
said the count. "But we are still in the power of the governor and
those revengeful priests, and I fear much that they will not allow us
long to remain in quiet."

"Then come over and live with us!" exclaimed Tecumah. "We will build a
house for you and hunt for you, and do our utmost to enable you to live
as you are now doing."

"We cannot be thus burdensome to you; and we should have no means of
paying your people for labouring in our service," answered the count.
"Still, I am most grateful to you, and will think over the matter."

Constance came out of her room as soon as she had risen to thank
Tecumah, who then, hoping that his friends would not be interfered with,
went on to see the minister.

He had been there for some time, and was about to return, when one of
the count's servants rushed into the house, out of breath from running.

"Sad news, Monsieur Laporte!" he explained. "Just ten minutes ago one
of those ill-conditioned priests, with half a dozen ruffians of
soldiers, came to my master's house and carried him and Madame Nigel off
on an accusation of having assisted Monsieur Nigel to escape, and of
reading the Bible. What will they do with them? They say Monsieur
Nigel was condemned to be burnt, and they will burn them in revenge;"
and the poor fellow wrung his hands and burst into tears.

"God will protect them, though I don't see how," said the minister.
"Alas! alas! These persecutors of our