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watchmaker in his empire?〃



The King cast a pleased glance at his repeater; and kissed with

courtly grace the fair hand of her who had made him the compliment。

〃My Lord Bishop of Autun;〃 said he to Monsieur de Talleyrand

Perigord; who followed the royal pair; in his quality of arch…

chamberlain of the empire; 〃I pray you look through the gardens;

and tell his Excellency Doctor Franklin that the King waits。〃  The

Bishop ran off; with more than youthful agility; to seek the United

States' Minister。  〃These Republicans;〃 he added; confidentially;

and with something of a supercilious look; 〃are but rude courtiers;

methinks。〃



〃Nay;〃 interposed the lovely Antoinette; 〃rude courtiers; Sire;

they may be; but the world boasts not of more accomplished

gentlemen。  I have seen no grandee of Versailles that has the noble

bearing of this American envoy and his suite。  They have the

refinement of the Old World; with all the simple elegance of the

New。  Though they have perfect dignity of manner; they have an

engaging modesty which I have never seen equalled by the best of

the proud English nobles with whom they wage war。  I am told they

speak their very language with a grace which the haughty Islanders

who oppress them never attained。  They are independent; yet never

insolent; elegant; yet always respectful; and brave; but not in the

least boastful。〃



〃What! savages and all; Marie?〃 exclaimed Louis; laughing; and

chucking the lovely Queen playfully under the royal chin。  〃But

here comes Doctor Franklin; and your friend the Cacique with him。〃

In fact; as the monarch spoke; the Minister of the United States

made his appearance; followed by a gigantic warrior in the garb of

his native woods。



Knowing his place as Minister of a sovereign state; (yielding even

then in dignity to none; as it surpasses all now in dignity; in

valor; in honesty; in strength; and civilization;) the Doctor

nodded to the Queen of France; but kept his hat on as he faced the

French monarch; and did not cease whittling the cane he carried in

his hand。



〃I was waiting for you; sir;〃 the King said; peevishly; in spite of

the alarmed pressure which the Queen gave his royal arm。



〃The business of the Republic; sire; must take precedence even of

your Majesty's wishes;〃 replied Dr。 Franklin。  〃When I was a poor

printer's boy and ran errands; no lad could be more punctual than

poor Ben Franklin; but all other things must yield to the service

of the United States of North America。  I have done。  What would

you; Sire?〃 and the intrepid republican eyed the monarch with a

serene and easy dignity; which made the descendant of St。 Louis

feel ill at ease。



〃I wished toto say farewell to Tatua before his departure;〃 said

Louis XVI。; looking rather awkward。  〃Approach; Tatua。〃  And the

gigantic Indian strode up; and stood undaunted before the first

magistrate of the French nation: again the feeble monarch quailed

before the terrible simplicity of the glance of the denizen of the

primaeval forests。



The redoubted chief of the Nose…ring Indians was decorated in his

war…paint; and in his top…knot was a peacock's feather; which had

been given him out of the head…dress of the beautiful Princess of

Lamballe。  His nose; from which hung the ornament from which his

ferocious tribe took its designation; was painted a light…blue; a

circle of green and orange was drawn round each eye; while

serpentine stripes of black; white; and vermilion alternately were

smeared on his forehead; and descended over his cheek…bones to his

chin。  His manly chest was similarly tattooed and painted; and

round his brawny neck and arms hung innumerable bracelets and

necklaces of human teeth; extracted (one only from each skull) from

the jaws of those who had fallen by the terrible tomahawk at his

girdle。  His moccasins; and his blanket; which was draped on his

arm and fell in picturesque folds to his feet; were fringed with

tufts of hairthe black; the gray; the auburn; the golden ringlet

of beauty; the red lock from the forehead of the Scottish or the

Northern soldier; the snowy tress of extreme old age; the flaxen

down of infancyall were there; dreadful reminiscences of the

chief's triumphs in war。  The warrior leaned on his enormous rifle;

and faced the King。



〃And it was with that carabine that you shot Wolfe in '57?〃 said

Louis; eying the warrior and his weapon。  〃'Tis a clumsy lock; and

methinks I could mend it;〃 he added mentally。



〃The chief of the French pale…faces speaks truth;〃 Tatua said。

〃Tatua was a boy when he went first on the war…path with Montcalm。〃



〃And shot a Wolfe at the first fire!〃 said the King。



〃The English are braves; though their faces are white;〃 replied the

Indian。  〃Tatua shot the raging Wolfe of the English; but the other

wolves caused the foxes to go to earth。〃  A smile played round Dr。

Franklin's lips; as he whittled his cane with more vigor than ever。



〃I believe; your Excellency; Tatua has done good service elsewhere

than at Quebec;〃 the King said; appealing to the American Envoy:

〃at Bunker's Hill; at Brandywine; at York Island?  Now that

Lafayette and my brave Frenchmen are among you; your Excellency

need have no fear but that the war will finish quicklyyes; yes;

it will finish quickly。  They will teach you discipline; and the

way to conquer。〃



〃King Louis of France;〃 said the Envoy; clapping his hat down over

his head; and putting his arms a…kimbo; 〃we have learned that from

the British; to whom we are superior in everything: and I'd have

your Majesty to know that in the art of whipping the world we have

no need of any French lessons。  If your reglars jine General

Washington; 'tis to larn from HIM how Britishers are licked; for

I'm blest if YU know the way yet。〃



Tatua said; 〃Ugh;〃 and gave a rattle with the butt of his carabine;

which made the timid monarch start; the eyes of the lovely

Antoinette flashed fire; but it played round the head of the

dauntless American Envoy harmless as the lightning which he knew

how to conjure away。



The King fumbled in his pocket; and pulled out a Cross of the Order

of the Bath。  〃Your Excellency wears no honor;〃 the monarch said;

〃but Tatua; who is not a subject; only an ally; of the United

States; may。  Noble Tatua; I appoint you Knight Companion of my

noble Order of the Bath。  Wear this cross upon your breast in

memory of Louis of France;〃 and the King held out the decoration to

the Chief。



Up to that moment the Chief's countenance had been impassible。  No

look either of admiration or dislike had appeared upon that grim

and war…painted visage。  But now; as Louis spoke; Tatua's face

assumed a glance of ineffable scorn; as; bending his head; he took

the bauble。



〃I will give it to one of my squaws;〃 he said。  〃The papooses in my

lodge will play with it。  Come; Medecine; Tatua will go and drink

fire…water;〃 and; shouldering his carabine; he turned his broad

back without ceremony upon the monarch and his train; and

disappeared down one of the walks of the garden。  Franklin found

him when his own interview with the French Chief Magistrate was

over; being attracted to the spot where the Chief was; by the crack

of his well…known rifle。  He was laughing in his quiet way。  He had

shot the Colonel of the Swiss Guards through his cockade。



Three days afterwards; as the gallant frigate; the 〃Repudiator;〃

was sailing out of Brest Harbor; the gigantic form of an Indian

might be seen standing on the binnacle in conversation with

Commodore Bowie; the commander of the noble ship。  It was Tatua;

the Chief of the Nose…rings。





II。





Leatherlegs and Tom Coxswain did not accompany Tatua when he went

to the Parisian metropolis on a visit to the father of the French

pale…faces。  Neither the Legs nor the Sailor cared for the gayety

and the crowd of cities; the stout mariner's home was in the

puttock…shrouds of the old 〃Repudiator。〃  The stern and simple

trapper loved the sound of the waters better than the jargon of the

French of the old country。  〃I can follow the talk of a Pawnee;〃 he

said; 〃or wag my jaw; if so be necessity bids me to speak; by a

Sioux's council…fire and I can patter Canadian French with the

hunters who come for peltries to Nachitoches or Thichimuchimachy;

but from the tongue of a Frenchwoman; with white flour on her head;

and war…paint on her face; the Lord deliver poor Natty Pumpo。〃



〃Amen and amen!〃 said Tom Coxswain。  〃There was a woman in our aft…

scuppers when I went a…whalin in the little 'Grampus'and Lord

love you; Pumpo; you poor land…swab; she WAS as pretty a craft as

ever dowsed a tarpaulingthere was a woman on board the 'Grampus;'

who before we'd struck our first fish; or biled our first blubber;

set the whole crew in a mutiny。  I mind me of her now; Natty;her

eye was sich a piercer that you could see to steer by it in a

Newfoundland fog; her nose stood out like the 'Grampus's' jibboom;

and her woice; Lord love you; her woice sings in my ears even now:

it set the Captain a…quarrelin with the Mate; who was hanged in

Boston harbor for harpoonin of his officer in Baffin's Bay;it set

me and Bob Bunting a…pouring broadsides into each other's old

timbers; whereas me and Bob was worth all the women that ever

shipped a hawser。  It cost me three years' pay as I'd stowed away

for the old mother; and might have cost me ever so much more; only

bad luck to me; she went and married a little tailor out of

Nantucket; and I've hated women and tailors ever since!〃  As he

spoke; the hardy tar dashed a drop of brine from his tawny cheek;

and once more betook himself to splice the taffrail。



Though the brave frigate lay off Havre de Grace; she was not idle。

The gallant Bowie and his intrepid crew made repeated descents upon

the enemy's seaboard。  The coasts of Rutland and merry

Leicestershire have still many a legend of fear to tell; and the

children of the British fishermen tremble even now when they speak

of the terrible 〃Repudiator。〃  She was the first of the mighty

American war…ships that have taught the domineering Briton to

respect the valor of the Republic。



The novelist ever and anon finds himself forced to adopt the

sterner tone of the historian; when describing deeds connected with

his country's triumphs。  It is well known that during the two

months in which she lay off Havre; the 〃Repudiator〃 had brought

more prizes into that port than had ever before been seen in the

astonished French waters。  Her actions with the 〃Dettingen〃 and the

〃Elector〃 frigates form part of our country's history; their

defenceit may be said without prejudice to national vanitywas

worthy of Britons and of the audacious foe they had to encounter;

and it must be owned; that but for a happy fortune which presided

on that day over the destinies of our country; the chance of the

combat might have be

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