"Harman Blennerhassett, I arrest you in the name and by the authority of the State of Ohio."
"The hell you do!" a gruff voice responded from the group of armed men, who instantly levelled their guns at the intruder.
"Take your hands off that man, and take yourself away, or we will blow your damned brains out!"
"Don't shoot! don't shoot!" cried the foiled agent of the State of Ohio, taken by surprise. "You won't be rash enough to kill an old army officer, will you?"
"We will be rash enough to shoot any man who interferes with our affairs. Who the devil are you?"
"I am General Tupper."
He came forward, into the light of the fire, and was recognized by several.
"You say you represent the State of Ohio," Blennerhassett faltered. "This island belongs to the State of Virginia; you have no business here."
"Blow his head off!" growled one of the guards, and again the recruits covered the spy with their muskets.
"For God's sake, men, don't fire! Upon my word and honor, I came here with good intent. All Marietta is friendly to you, Mr. Blennerhassett. Can't you be persuaded to give up your rash design? You are rushing to your own ruin."