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ll； although they were sure that it was a bitter one。 As they approached； the woman's chant rose to an uncommon pitch of frenzy； and Paul felt the blood slowly chilling within him。
〃Get up there！〃 exclaimed Braxton Wyatt； and the Senecas gave them both a push。 Other warriors who were standing at the edge of an open space seized them and threw them forward with much violence。 When they struggled into a sitting position； they saw Queen Esther standing upon a broad flat rock and whirling in a ghastly dance that had in it something Oriental。 She still swung the great war hatchet that seemed always to be in her hand。 Her long black hair flew wildly about her head； and her red dress gleamed in the dusk。 Surely no more terrible image ever appeared in the American wilderness！ In front of her； lying upon the ground； were twenty bound Americans； and back of them were Iroquois in dozens； with a sprinkling of their white allies。
What it all meant； what was about to come to pass； nether Paul nor Shif'less Sol could guess； but Queen Esther sang：
We have found them； the Yengees Who built their houses in the valley； They came forth to meet us in battle； Our rifles and tomahawks cut them down； As the Yengees lay low the forest。 Victory and glory Aieroski gives to his children； The Mighty Six Nations； greatest of men。
There will be feasting in the lodges of the Iroquois； And scalps will hang on the high ridge pole； But wolves will roam where the Yengees dwelt And will gnaw the bones of them all； Of the man； the woman； and the child。 Victory and glory Aieroski gives to his children； The Mighty Six Nations； greatest of men。
Such it sounded to Shif'less Sol； who knew the tongue of the Iroquois； and so it went on； verse after verse； and at the end of each verse came the refrain； in which the warriors joined：
〃Victory and glory Aieroski gives to his children。 The mighty Six Nations； greatest of men。〃
〃What under the sun is she about？〃 whispered Shif'less Sol。
〃It is a fearful face；〃 was Paul's only reply。
Suddenly the woman； without stopping her chant； made a gesture to the warriors。 Two powerful Senecas seized one of the bound prisoners； dragged him to his feet； and held him up before her。 She uttered a shout； whirled the great tomahawk about her head； its blade glittering in the moonlight； and struck with all her might。 The skull of the prisoner was cleft to the chin； and without a cry he fell at the feet of the woman who had killed him。 Paul uttered a shout of horror； but it was lost in the joyful yells of the Iroquois； who； at the command of the woman； offered a second victim。 Again the tomahawk descended； and again a man fell dead without a sound。
Shif'less Sol and Paul wrenched at their thongs； but they could not move them。 Braxton Wyatt laughed aloud。 It was strange to see how fast one with a bad nature could fall when the opportunities were spread before him。 Now he was as cruel as the Indians themselves。 Wilder and shriller grew the chant of the savage queen。 She was intoxicated with blood。 She saw it everywhere。 Her tomahawk clove a third skull； a fourth； a fifth； a sixth； a seventh； and eighth。 As fast as they fell the warriors at her command brought up new victims for her weapon。 Paul shut his eyes； but he knew by the sounds what was passing。 Suddenly a stern voice cried：
〃Hold； woman！ Enough of this！ Will your tomahawk never be satisfied？〃
Paul understood it ； the meaning； but not the words。 He opened his eyes and saw the great figure of Timmendiquas striding forward； his hand upraised in protest。
The woman turned her fierce gaze upon the young chief。 〃Timmendiquas；〃 she said； 〃we are the Iroquois； and we are the masters。 You are far from your own land； a guest in our lodges； and you cannot tell those who have won the victory how they shall use it。 Stand back！〃
A loud laugh came from the Iroquois。 The fierce old chiefs； Hiokatoo and Sangerachte； and a dozen warriors thrust themselves before Timmendiquas。 The woman resumed her chant； and a hundred throats pealed out with her the chorus：
Victory and glory Aieroski gives to his children The mighty Six Nations； greatest of men。
She gave the signal anew。 The ninth victim stood before her； and then fell； cloven to the chin； then the tenth； and the eleventh； and the twelfth； and the thirteenth； and the fourteenth； and the fifteenth； and the sixteenth…sixteen bound men killed by one woman in less than fifteen minutes。 The four in that group who were left had all the while been straining fearfully at their bonds。 Now they bad slipped or broken them； and； springing to their feet； driven on by the mightiest of human impulses； they dashed through the ring of Iroquois and into the forest。 Two were hunted down by the warriors and killed； but the other two； Joseph Elliott and Lebbeus Hammond； escaped and lived to be old men； feeling that life could never again hold for them anything so dreadful as that scene at 〃The Bloody Rock。〃
A great turmoil and confusion arose as the prisoners fled and the Indians pursued。 Paul and Shif'less Sol； full of sympathy and pity for the fugitives and having felt all the time that their turn； too； would come under that dreadful tomahawk； struggled to their feet。 They did not see a form slip noiselessly behind them； but a sharp knife descended once； then twice； and the bands of both fell free。
〃Run！ run！〃 exclaimed the voice of Timmendiquas； low but penetrating。 〃I would save you from this！〃
Amid the darkness and confusion the act of the great Wyandot was not seen by the other Indians and the renegades。 Paul flashed him one look of gratitude； and then he and Shif'less Sol darted away； choosing a course that led them from the crowd in pursuit of the other flying fugitives。
At such a time they might have secured a long lead without being noticed； had it not been for the fierce swarm of old squaws who were first in cruelty that night。 A shrill wild howl arose； and the pointing fingers of the old women showed to the warriors the two in flight。 At the same time several of the squaws darted forward to intercept the fugitives。
〃I hate to hit a woman；〃 breathed Shif'less Sol to Paul； 〃but I'm goin' to do it now。〃
A hideous figure sprang before them。 Sol struck her face with his open hand； and with a shriek she went down。 He leaped over her； although she clawed at his feet as he passed； and ran on； with Paul at his side。 Shots were now fired at him； but they went wild； but Paul； casting a look backward out of the corner of his eye； saw that a real pursuit； silent and deadly； had begun。 Five Mohawk warriors； running swiftly； were only a few hundred yards away。 They carried rifle； tomahawk； and knife； and Paul and Shif'less Sol were unarmed。 Moreover； they were coming fast； spreading out slightly； and the shiftless one； able even at such a time to weigh the case coolly； saw that the odds were against them。 Yet he would not despair。 Anything might happen。 It was night。 There was little organization in the army of the Indians and of their white allies； which was giving itself up to the enjoyment of scalps and torture。 Moreover； he and Paul were；