The Lady of Fort St. John
urtly man presented himself in the hall. Some of the best blood of the Dutch Republic had evidently gone to his making. He had the vital
ed favor even with Lady Dorinda, as a man bearing around him in the New World the atmosphere of Europe.
d travel so many hundred leagues out of his way to visit this poor fort. I have heard
rested openly on Ant
rect route is the one th
ery welcome to this fort. We have c
he seemed a scared Dutch child, bending all her strength and all her inherited quiet on main
pectation of seeing Aren
r," whisper
come have you noth
ee you well
reproached Van Corlaer, "
eyes and drop
has given you a wa
, catching at any scrap. Van Corlaer stared, and answered that Teun
rom the Mohawks," added Antonia without coh
d as he looked around his eyes fell on
was but waiting fit opportunity to recall my
look changed to inst
Father
d stood head and shoulders taller whi
ues, and not here, where in my dim fashion I c
and my hiding and fever. And what pains you took to put me on board the ship in the night! It would be
t Fort Orange again, without pa
who so much enjoyed di
arty greeting to that very learned scholar Fathe
the donné's shoulder and leaned
the donné of this present
s' mouths henceforth. They have really no stomach for religion, though they
our own," said th
hether it be received or
aer, turning back to the priest, "I am glad to find you
for a missionary. Our guides deserted us, and we have wandered off our course and been obliged to
all gone northward. We passed thr
y will c
man at Penobscot would
imprisonment he could bear serenely as incidents of his journey. But t
hift to follow
t supplies, and without knowing
wait for them at Penobsc
your religion when I urge you to journey with me back to Montreal.
st shook
way will be shown to me, or w
y as a guest. The supper grew cold while he parleyed. So he turned quic
cuse. "We brought a half-starved baby home from our last expedition, and it lies dead upstairs. Women hav
had held infants in his hands for baptism, and not only the children of
men into the fort,
falls. We are well provisioned. And there w
ing I hope you wil
eady too bounteous;
or of this fort are left in my hands. And he has hims
well know
ing up the spirits of Van Corlaer. Antonia did not return to the table. The servingmen went and came betwixt hall and cook-house. Every time on
ing with the habitual self-denial of men who must inure themselves to hunger, still spoke wi
a well heaped silver platter on her knees; and she watched Van Corlaer's d