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48 SALOUEH, THE CHEROKEE. » - Frightened at the unexpected sight, she turned to fly, but , the Indian called to her, and was at her side before she had taken many steps. « Don’t run,” he said; “don’t be afraid! It is Catamarra, your friend.” ‘Rocognizing the tone and the name, Hetty turned and greet- ed the Indian most cordially. rf. » Where have you come from, Catamarra ?” she asked. “ How do you happen to be here? I would never have thought of meeting you in this place.” — “ Catamarra has come from Carolina, from the valley of the Saluda. What is the White Rose doing here in the moun- tains? Her brother, and another who loves her, have sought for her whenever they have come into the -of the Cherokees, but they could not see or hear of her. were — afraid that she was dead, until Catamarra saw her near Eatatoe, when she was running from Saloueh.” “ Were you there, Catamarra ? Was Iso near a friend with- out knowing it!?” “TI was there, but I could do nothing, and lost your trail, as’ well as Soloveh and Fiftoe. We would have looked for you then, but there was a battle, and we were driven back into our own country. Now I have come alone, to seek for the White Rose, and my heart is glad, 7 I here found her.” — = “Tam afraid for you, Catamarra ; it is diliguedcs for you to venture so far into the country of the Cherokees, know that you are an enemy, and they will kill you if they “Their eyés are are not sharp enough to see me, nor their ears — to hear me. “There is nothing that Catamarra is afraid to do for the White Rose, who saved his life when they wanted to shoot him as a thief, and who was kind to him when he had no friend. Stafford and brother would have come with me, but they were fighting e pape pare at home, and “the goverhor would not let them go. * “Stafford! Why do’ Seak of Stafford ? Was he not pee md at Etchoe ?” * He has r been liurt; he is alive and well. Nothing makes inna ns his sorrow for the White Rose.” jp ers > ; Comichooks.com