Pulp Fiction, 1884 · page 43 of 100
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ed ' \ ek a ania “ ‘THE PHANTOM CIIEF. 47 grateful that while at Pittsburg I-received the blessed en- charist from the hands of pious Father Vertot; and now I love to recall his precious words. But, Marie, you will see that nothing be neglected which can be done for my final repose.” A violent burst of sorrow was all the answer that coull be returned to this affecting request. ‘*Marie’—resumed the speaker, his words beceming fainter and more broken—‘‘I am going—kiss me once more—Blessed Mary! watch over her—interce:le for her!" —the voice failed—a whispered prayer ascended, and as the crucifix fell from the lips to which it had been pressed, «the spigit of the supplicant passed away from its earthly - for the occasion. ‘The greater part of the distance was tra- } ~ ppeedby Mare on foot. The energy and perseverance "= > 4 - 7 = ta conformity with the feelings exhibited un the voyage from abode. Throwing herself upon the inanimate form of her uncle, Marie wept with a violence which soon exhaustel her remaining strength; and when the Indian, amazel at the continued prostration of the mourner, approached the bed, she found Marie utterly insensible. After the attack upon the Flat-bottom, Colonel Victor and his niece were reserved from the slaughter as cap- tives, whose importance promised to be of advantage at some future day. A few authoritative words from the ‘chief stayed, at the last moment, the threatened stroke. . The surveyor, whose superiority over the majority of the company, as well as his closer adherence to Colonel Victor. rendered it probable that he was nearly allied to the officer, ‘was also taken prisoner. A portion of the warriors were left _ to pillage the boat, and the others, headed by the chief. be- gan as soon as practicable, their journey to the town, witb — which the reader has already been made acquainted. Nearly - _@ week was consumed in the march. which was slow und | painful. The wouvds received by Colone) Victor ant! Fen- ton, made it iu:possible for them to walk; but althoush is was unusual with the Indians to carry off wounded prisun- ers, yet these were conveyed on litters hastily constructed by her in circumstances so trying, were so little aoe 7 te ve & >. Bry SPC Comicbooksre SAL EAS TY 2 f- = i ws ro HT = > 7 > —_ — ae a a eT te) ee » S e ee ae 7.