x were, during this
weary interval, employed in planning how to circumvent each other. As
the shades of night deepened, each became more watchful. Once only did
Maximus move from his post, in order to go to the farther end of the
cave, where the large powder-horn had been placed for safety. As he did
so, Chimo, who was tied to a rock, tried to follow him, and on finding
that he was restrained, uttered a loud, mournful howl. This cry sent a
thrill to the heart of Maximus, for it immediately occurred to him that
any attempt to leave the cave stealthily would instantly be intimated to
the watchful foe by the dog, and to take Chimo with them was impossible.
"The dog must die," said Old Moggy, who divined at once what was passing
in the man's mind.
Maximus shook his head sadly.
"I cannot kill Chimo," he said to Aneetka; "he is Edith's dog."
Aneetka made no reply, for she felt the power of her husband's objection
to injure the dog of his little favourite; yet she could not but
perceive that the cry--which was invariably repeated when any of the
party moved away from the animal--would betray them in the moment of
danger. Nothing further was said for some time, but Old Moggy, who had
no tender reminiscences or feelings in regard to the dog, proceeded
quietly and significantly to construct a running-noose on the stout
thong of leather that encircled her waist and served as a sash.
While she was thus engaged the sun's last rays faded away and the night
began to deepen around them. To the satisfaction of both parties the
sky was draped with heavy clouds, which gave promise of a night of
intense darkness. This was absolutely essential not only to the Indians
but to Maximus, who had at length formed a plan by which he hoped to
turn the dreaded cry of the dog to good account, although he had little
hope of saving it from the Indians, should he succeed in escaping with
the women. As the night grew darker he began to put this plan in
execution.
Taking his station at the entrance of the cave, he took a long and
steady aim at the bow of the canoe, which could now be only seen dimly.
Having adjusted the gun to his satisfaction he marked its position
exactly on the rock, so that, when the canoe should be entirely hid from
sight, he could make certain of hitting any object directly in front of
it. Then he ordered Moggy and his wife to keep moving about the cave,
so that the howling of Chimo should be kept up continually
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