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A cry came from one of the voyageurs。 He had quested along the trail and found Smoke's tracks where he had left it to take refuge on the bank。 The man explained the nature of his find。
〃What'd you kill Joe Kinade for？〃 he of the black beard asked。
〃I tell you I didn't〃 Smoke began。
〃Aw； what's the good of talkin'。 We got you red…handed。 Right up there's where you left the trail when you heard him comin'。 You laid among the trees an' bushwhacked him。 A short shot。 You couldn't a…missed。 Pierre； go an' get that gun he dropped。〃
〃You might let me tell what happened；〃 Smoke objected。
〃You shut up；〃 the man snarled at him。 〃I reckon your gun'll tell the story。〃
All the men examined Smoke's rifle； ejecting and counting the cartridges； and examining the barrel at muzzle and breech。
〃One shot；〃 Blackbeard concluded。
Pierre； with nostrils that quivered and distended like a deer's； sniffed at the breech。
〃Him one fresh shot；〃 he said。
〃The bullet entered his back；〃 Smoke said。 〃He was facing me when he was shot。 You see； it came from the other bank。〃
Blackbeard considered this proposition for a scant second； and shook his head。
〃Nope。 It won't do。 Turn him around to face the other bankthat's how you whopped him in the back。 Some of you boys run up an' down the trail and see if you can see any tracks making for the other bank。〃
Their report was； that on that side the snow was unbroken。 Not even a snow…shoe rabbit had crossed it。 Blackbeard； bending over the dead man； straightened up； with a woolly； furry wad in his hand。 Shredding this； he found imbedded in the centre the bullet which had perforated the body。 Its nose was spread to the size of a half… dollar； its butt…end； steel…jacketed； was undamaged。 He compared it with a cartridge from Smoke's belt。
〃That's plain enough evidence； Stranger； to satisfy a blind man。 It's soft…nosed an' steel…jacketed； yourn is soft…nosed and steel… jacketed。 It's thirty…thirty； yourn is thirty…thirty。 It's manufactured by the J。 and T。 Arms Company； yourn is manufactured by the J。 and T。 Arms Company。 Now you come along an' we'll go over to the bank an' see jest how you done it。〃
〃I was bushwhacked myself；〃 Smoke said。 〃Look at the hole in my parka。〃
While Blackbeard examined it； one of the voyageurs threw open the breech of the dead man's gun。 It was patent to all that it had been fired once。 The empty cartridge was still in the chamber。
〃A damn shame poor Joe didn't get you；〃 Blackbeard said bitterly。 〃But he did pretty well with a hole like that in him。 Come on； you。〃
〃Search the other bank first；〃 Smoke urged。
〃You shut up an' come on； an' let the facts do the talkin'。〃
They left the trail at the same spot he had； and followed it on up the bank and in among the trees。
〃Him dance that place keep him feet warm；〃 Louis pointed out。 〃That place him crawl on belly。 That place him put one elbow w'en him shoot〃
〃And by God there's the empty cartridge he had done it with！〃 was Blackbeard's discovery。 〃Boys； there's only one thing to do〃
〃You might ask me how I came to fire that shot；〃 Smoke interrupted。
〃An' I might knock your teeth into your gullet if you butt in again。 You can answer them questions later on。 Now； boys； we're decent an' law…abidin'； an' we got to handle this right an' regular。 How far do you reckon we've come； Pierre？〃
〃Twenty mile I t'ink for sure。〃
〃All right。 We'll cache the outfit an' run him an' poor Joe back to Two Cabins。 I reckon we've seen an' can testify to what'll stretch his neck。〃
IV。
It was three hours after dark when the dead man； Smoke； and his captors arrived at Two Cabins。 By the starlight； Smoke could make out a dozen or more recently built cabins snuggling about a larger and older cabin on a flat by the river bank。 Thrust inside this older cabin； he found it tenanted by a young giant of a man； his wife； and an old blind man。 The woman； whom her husband called 'Lucy；' was herself a strapping creature of the frontier type。 The old man； as Smoke learned afterwards； had been a trapper on the Stewart for years； and had gone finally blind the winter before。 The camp of Two Cabins； he was also to learn； had been made the previous fall by a dozen men who arrived in half as many poling… boats loaded with provisions。 Here they had found the blind trapper； on the site of Two Cabins； and about his cabin they had built their own。 Later arrivals； mushing up the ice with dog…teams； had tripled the population。 There was plenty of meat in camp； and good low…pay dirt had been discovered and was being worked。
In five minutes； all the men of Two cabins were jammed into the room。 Smoke； shoved off into a corner； ignored and scowled at； his hands and feet tied with thongs of moosehide； looked on。 Thirty… eight men he counted； a wild and husky crew； all frontiersmen of the States or voyageurs from Upper Canada。 His captors told the tale over and over； each the centre of an excited and wrathful group。 There were mutterings of 〃Lynch him nowwhy wait？〃 And； once； a big Irishman was restrained only by force from rushing upon the helpless prisoner and giving him a beating。
It was while counting the men that Smoke caught sight of a familiar face。 It was Breck； the man whose boat Smoke had run through the rapids。 He wondered why the other did not come and speak to him； but himself gave no sign of recognition。 Later； when with shielded face Breck passed him a significant wink； Smoke understood。
Blackbeard； whom Smoke heard called Eli Harding； ended the discussion as to whether or not the prisoner should be immediately lynched。
〃Hold on；〃 Harding roared。 〃Keep your shirts on。 That man belongs to me。 I caught him an' I brought him here。 D'ye think I brought him all the way here to be lynched？ Not on your life。 I could a… done that myself when I found him。 I brought him here for a fair an' impartial trial； an' by God； a fair an' impartial trial he's goin' to get。 He's tied up safe an' sound。 Chuck him in a bunk till morning； an' we'll hold the trial right here。〃
V。
Smoke woke up。 A draught； that possessed all the rigidity of an icicle； was boring into the front of his shoulder as he lay on his side facing the wall。 When he had been tied into the bunk there had been no such draught； and now the outside air； driving into the heated atmosphere of the cabin with the pressure of fifty below zero； was sufficient advertizement that some one from without had pulled away the moss…chinking between the logs。 He squirmed as far as his bonds would permit； then craned his neck forward until his lips just managed to reach the crack。
〃Who is it？〃 he whispered。
〃Breck；〃 came the answer。 〃Be careful you don't make a noise。 I'm going to pass a knife in to you。〃
〃No good；〃 Smoke said。 〃I couldn't use it。 My hands are tied behind me and made fast to the leg of the bunk。 Besides； you couldn't get a knife through that crack。 But something must be done。 Those fellows are of a temper to hang me； and； of course； you know I didn't kill that man。〃
〃It wasn't necessary to mention it； Smoke。 And if you did you had your reasons。 Which isn't the point