Oonomoo the Huron

Oonomoo the Huron

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Author: Edward S. Ellis

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OONOMOO THE HURON
by
EDWARD S. ELLIS
Author of "The Trail-Hunter," "Hunter's Cabin," etc.

New York Hurst & Company Publishers Copyright, 1911, by Hurst &
Company.

CONTENTS.
CHAPTER
I.
Hans Vanderbum II. Other Characters III. Oonomoo and the Shawnees
IV. The Young Lieutenant and Cato V. The Home of the Huron VI.
Adventures on the Way VII. The Plan for the Rescue VIII. The Exploit
of Hans Vanderbum IX. A New Danger X. Conclusion

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS.
"Keewaygooshturkumkankangewock, ain't you got dat cooked?"
A girl, fifteen or sixteen years of age, seated on the ground, beside a
squaw.
Mary Prescott.
"If you don't want to be killed, get up," said the young officer.

"Niniotan, my son, is late."
"You have saved me, and I want to grasp your hand for it."
But Oonomoo and the Miami had whipped out their knives.
So terrible did the exasperated Huron appear, that the entire party of
Shawnees paused out of sheer horror.
Niniotan stood like a statue, his arms folded and his stony gaze fixed
upon the senseless forms of his parents.

OONOMOO, THE HURON.
CHAPTER I.
HANS VANDERBUM.
The mountain's sides Are flecked with gleams of light and spots of
shade; Here, golden sunshine spreads in mellow rays, and there,
Stretching across its hoary breast, deep shadows lurk. A stream, with
many a turn, now lost to sight, And then, again revealed, winds through
the vale, Shimmering in the early morning sun. A few white clouds
float in the blue expanse, Their forms revealed in the clear lake beneath,
Which bears upon its breast a bark canoe, Cautiously guided by a
sinewy arm. High in the heavens, three eagles proudly poise, Keeping
their mountain eyrie still in view, Although their flight has borne them
far away. Upon the cliff which beetles o'er the pool, Two Indians,
peering from the brink, appear, Clad in the gaudy dress their nature
craves-- Robes of bright blue and scarlet, but which blend In happy
union with the landscape round. Near by a wigwam stands--a fire
within Sends out a ruddy glow--and from its roof, Cone-shaped, a
spiral wreath of smoke ascends. Not far away, though deeper in the
woods, Another hut, with red-men grouped about, Attracts the eye, and
wakens saddened thoughts Of that brave race who once were masters
here, But now, like autumn leaves, are dying out.--BARRY GRAY.

"Shtop dat noise! shtop dat noise!" vociferated Hans Vanderbum,
growing red in the face with fury, because his repeated commands had
received so little attention.
The scene was deep in the forests of Ohio, a short distance from the
Miami river. An Indian town of twenty-five or thirty lodges here stood,
resembling a giant apiary, with its inhabitants flitting in and out,
darting hither and thither, like so many bees. The time was early in the
morning of a radiant spring, when the atmosphere was still and
charming; the dew lingered upon the grass and undergrowth; birds were
singing in every tree; the sky glowed with the pure blue of Italy; and
the whole wilderness in its bloom looked like a sea of emerald.
Everything was life and exhilaration, one personage alone
excepted--Hans Vanderbum was unhappy!
The Indian lodges differed very little from each other, being of a rough,
substantial character, built with an eye to comfort rather than beauty.
One at the extreme northern edge of the village is that with which our
story deals. A brief description of it will serve as a general
daguerreotype of all those wild abodes.
The wigwam was composed of skins and bark, the latter greatly
predominating. The shape was that of a cone. The framework was of
poles, the lower ends of which were placed in a sort of circle, while the
tops were intersected, leaving a small opening, through which the
smoke reached the clear air above. Unsightly and repulsive as this
might seem from the outside view, the dwelling, nevertheless, was
water-proof and comfortable, and abundantly answered the end for
which it was built.
A thin vapor was ascending in a bluish spiral at the