Maryland independent. [volume] (Port Tobacco, Md.) 1874-current, 1892-01-08

his face, breaking il in and sending
his W arm brains and blood all over her
dress and hands.
Abandoning any attempt to ter
the house in this way, the enemy now
assembled to the roof and endeavored
to effect an entrance by way of the
chimney, the wide, old-fashioned fire
place of that period, but once more
they were fooled by the heroic and
clever woman, made strong and cum
ming by her beloved ones peril. She
seized the only feather bed the cabin
home afforded, aud ripping it open
with all haste poured its contents OH
the fire. As she did so, the clock on
the mantel near her, proclaimed the
hour when her sick child's medicine
was to be administered aud with
firm hand the admirable mother
poured out the draught and held it to
the little ones lips.
BY this time furious blaze and
sufocating smoke was ascending the
chimney, and in another instant, two
sli1ed and half roasted Indians came
tumbling down into the fireplace.
They lay choking, and nearly insensi-
Bile for moment, when, selling her
axe once more, she despatched them
hastily, for the only remaining savage
now appeared at the door, and was
about to effect an entrance, while Mrs.
Merrill was engaged at the chimney.
She met him as he was stepping over
the dead bodies of his companions,
which blocked the doorway, and
struck at him with the axe. The
blow fell on his shoulder disabling
him in the right arm, but Selling his
tomahawk in the other hand, he rushed
upon her. Dropping the axe she caught
up one of the fire brands from the
hearth, and holding it by the un-
charred end, hurled it ablazo at the
other full in the advancing warriors
face. 1t struck him. binding m for
the moment, when running forward
she grasped him about the lower
limbs, and tripping him up, sent him
head foremost into the fire. Hastily
scrambling to his all tours he was
again fclled to the floor, by blow on
the head, which stunned him. Mrs.
Merrill caught up her axe once more
and was about TO brain the Indian,
when he sprang to his feet and with a
howl of terror and pain rushed from
the house with such precipitancy as to
upset the lady in his rush. 1t was he
who carried the story of Mrs. Mer-
rill's courage and strength TO his tribe,
which bestowed on her tho title of the
"Long Knife Squaw."
Her foes once gone, the lady busted
herself baIricading the doorway with
logs of wood in place Of the shattered
door, and in caring for her woun ded
husband and her sick child. She had
gone ont the next morning TO dig a
grave for the dead Indians, when, by
chance, her nearest neighbor called to
see them. He could scarcely credit
her story, but the five bodies were to
be seen as evidence. Promising to go
after physician for her husband, the
neighbor, the only other white person
besides themselves in eight miles,
assisted her in interring the corpses,
which still numbered the house.
While they were engaged in this
~zsE>s~SssIses:an fyem little
wood close by startled them. The
man, more frightened than the
woman, was for retreating TO the
house, but Mrs. Merrill insisted that
there was somebody in pain or trouble
near them and that he must investigate
the matter. lie still refused, and at
last the lady, borrowing his gun as a
precaution, declared her intention of
entering the wood herself. She per-
sisted, though warned that the groan-
ing might only be a strategem to decoy
her into the woods, where she would
be slaughtered by the Indians. She
had gone but little way when a trail
of blood confirmed her in her rcsolu-
ton, and proceeding sac saw an In
dian lying under bush, where the
suffering wretch had endeavored TO
conceal himself. 1t was the one whom
she had wounded in the breast while
he was endeavoring to enter the house
at first. He was dclirious and blood
was Issuing from his mouth. So,
calling to the neighbor to come and
help her, Mrs. Merrill determined to
take the Indian to the house and care
for him. When her friend came and
saw the redskin, he caught up his gun
and was about to shoot the wounded
savage, but throwing herself before
him in such a manner as 10 shield him
by her own body, Mrs. Merrill cried;
elf you harm him, Robert K,
I will reason with you as if the injury
was TO one of my own family"
..But he is likely TO murder the
whole lot of you if you take him into
vour house. The hounds understand
nothing but treachcry. Didn't you
ever hear of the man that warmed
the snake in his bosom?"
eyes, I've heard of that, but Pve
also heard that must love my neigh
Dor as myself"
ayes, but is this butchering, cruel