Останній з Могікан
Chapter 32
"Mercy!mercy!Huron,"criedHeyward,fromabove,intonesnearlychokedbyhorror;"givemercy,andthoushaltreceiveit!"
Whirlingthebloodyknifeupattheimploringyouth,thevictoriousMaguautteredacrysofierce,sowild,andyetsojoyous,thatitconveyedthesoundsofsavagetriumphtotheearsofthosewhofoughtinthevalley,athousandfeetbelow.Hewasansweredbyaburstfromthelipsofthescout,whosetallpersonwasjustthenseenmovingswiftlytowardshim,alongthosedangerouscrags,withstepsasboldandrecklessasifhepossessedthepowertomoveinair.Butwhenthehunterreachedthesceneoftheruthlessmassacre,theledgewastenantedonlybythedead.
Hiskeeneyetookasinglelookatthevictims,andthenshotitsglancesoverthedifficultiesoftheascentinhisfront.Aformstoodatthebrowofthemountain,ontheveryedgeofthegiddyheight,withupliftedarms,inanawfulattitudeofmenace.Withoutstoppingtoconsiderhisperson,therifleofHawkeyewasraised;butarock,whichfellontheheadofoneofthefugitivesbelowexposedtheindignantandglowingcountenanceofthehonestGamut.ThenMaguaissuedfromacrevice,andsteppingwithcalmindifferenceoverthebodyofthelastofhisassociates,heleapedawidefissure,andascendedtherocksatapointwherethearmofDavidcouldnotreachhim.Asingleboundwouldcarryhimtothebrowoftheprecipice,andassurehissafety
