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    Chapter 30

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    "So deem'st thou - so each mortal deems
    Of that which is from that which seems;
    But other harvest here
    Than that which peasant's scythe demands,
    Was gather'd in by sterner hands,
    With bayonet, blade, and spear."

    Scott, "The Field of Waterloo," V.i-6.

    It exceeded Deerslayer's power to ascertain what had produced the
    sudden pause in the movements of his enemies, until the fact was
    revealed in the due course of events. He perceived that much agitation
    prevailed among the women in particular, while the warriors rested
    on their arms in a sort of dignified expectation. It was plain no
    alarm was excited, though it was not equally apparent that a friendly
    occurrence produced the delay. Rivenoak was evidently apprised of
    all, and by a gesture of his arm he appeared to direct the circle
    to remain unbroken, and for each person to await the issue in the
    situation he or she then occupied. It required but a minute or
    two to bring an explanation of this singular and mysterious pause,
    which was soon terminated by the appearance of Judith on the exterior
    of the line of bodies, and her ready admission within its circle.

    If Deerslayer was startled by this unexpected arrival, well knowing
    that the quick witted girl could claim none of that exemption from
    the penalties of captivity that was so cheerfully accorded to her
    feebler minded sister, he was equally astonished at the guise in
    which she came. All her ordinary forest attire, neat and becoming
    as this usually was, had been laid aside for the brocade that
    has been already mentioned, and which had once before wrought so
    great and magical an effect in her appearance. Nor was this all.
    Accustomed to see the ladies of the garrison in the formal, gala
    attire of the day, and familiar with the more critical niceties
    of these matters, the girl had managed to complete her dress in a
    way to leave nothing strikingly defective in its details, or even
    to betray an incongruity that would have been detected by one
    practised in the mysteries of the toilet. Head, feet, arms, hands,
    bust, and drapery, were all in harmony, as female attire was then
    deemed attractive and harmonious, and the end she aimed at, that

    of imposing on the uninstructed senses of the savages, by causing
    them to believe their guest was a woman of rank and importance,
    might well have succeeded with those whose habits had taught them
    to discriminate between persons. Judith, in addition to her rare
    native beauty, had a singular grace of person, and her mother had
    imparted enough of her own deportment to prevent any striking or
    offensive vulgarity of manner; so that, sooth to say, the gorgeous
    dress might have been worse bestowed in nearly every particular.
    Had it been
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