His wound
was severe, but his blood was so healthy that he would recover, according
to the surgeon, with great rapidity.
When all five were together, Adam Colfax said to them collectively:
"You did the most of all to save the fleet."
That was enough reward for them.
The body of Father Montigny was buried in the forest, and a little wooden
cross was put at his head, Christian burial was given to the body of
Alvarez, too, and the supply fleet prepared for a new start.
* * * * *
The fleet, two weeks later, was making its slow progress northward on the
Mississippi. The great river was in an uncommonly friendly mood. Its usual
yellow seemed silver in the brilliant morning light. Heavy masses of green
fringed either low shore, and keen pleasant odors came from the
wilderness.
Oliver Pollock, hearing of the battle of the bayou, had sent a second
detachment from New Orleans to replace the men and boats lost and the
ammunition shot away by the first, and now, stronger than ever, it
continued under the brave and skillful leadership of Adam Colfax, on its
great mission.
The five sat in the end of one of the largest boats, under the shade of a
sail. Paul's strength was fast coming back; he would not suffer the
slightest harm, and they were happy.
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