It was no match for its opponent, and in a few minutes the battle was over.
The settlers were saved from danger by the fire.
Silently they stood grouped together, listening to the warring of the elements without, and wondering what had become of the savages.
They had no sign to tell them what they were about.
They did not believe they had given up the errand on which they had come, and departed.
They all knew the nature of the savages too well to expect that.
Sam Wilson demanded of Dick what he thought they were up to.
“Planning some other deviltry, no doubt. They ain’t far off. I shouldn’t wonder if they had took to the forest for shelter till the shower is over.”
“Heaven grant that they may not return again,” said Mrs. Wilson.
“But they will. You can bet on that,” answered the scout. “But where does this water come from, Sam? I didn’t know that your cabin leaked like this.”