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The
Mohicans
listened
gravely
,
and
with
countenances
that
reflected
the
sentiments
of
the
speaker
.
Conviction
gradually
wrought
its
influence
,
and
towards
the
close
of
Hawkeye
's
speech
,
his
sentences
were
accompanied
by
the
customary
exclamation
of
commendation
.
In
short
,
Uncas
and
his
father
became
converts
to
his
way
of
thinking
,
abandoning
their
own
previously
expressed
opinions
with
a
liberality
and
candor
that
,
had
they
been
the
representatives
of
some
great
and
civilized
people
,
would
have
infallibly
worked
their
political
ruin
,
by
destroying
,
forever
,
their
reputation
for
consistency
.
The
instant
the
matter
in
discussion
was
decided
,
the
debate
,
and
everything
connected
with
it
,
except
the
results
,
appeared
to
be
forgotten
.
Hawkeye
,
without
looking
round
to
read
his
triumph
in
applauding
eyes
,
very
composedly
stretched
his
tall
frame
before
the
dying
embers
,
and
closed
his
own
organs
in
sleep
.
Left
now
in
a
measure
to
themselves
,
the
Mohicans
,
whose
time
had
been
so
much
devoted
to
the
interests
of
others
,
seized
the
moment
to
devote
some
attention
to
themselves
.
Casting
off
,
at
once
,
the
grave
and
austere
demeanor
of
an
Indian
chief
,
Chingachgook
commenced
speaking
to
his
son
in
the
soft
and
playful
tones
of
affection
.
Uncas
gladly
met
the
familiar
air
of
his
father
;
and
before
the
hard
breathing
of
the
scout
announced
that
he
slept
,
a
complete
change
was
effected
in
the
manner
of
his
two
associates
.
It
is
impossible
to
describe
the
music
of
their
language
,
while
thus
engaged
in
laughter
and
endearments
,
in
such
a
way
as
to
render
it
intelligible
to
those
whose
ears
have
never
listened
to
its
melody
.
The
compass
of
their
voices
,
particularly
that
of
the
youth
,
was
wonderful
--
extending
from
the
deepest
bass
to
tones
that
were
even
feminine
in
softness
.
The
eyes
of
the
father
followed
the
plastic
and
ingenious
movements
of
the
son
with
open
delight
,
and
he
never
failed
to
smile
in
reply
to
the
other
's
contagious
,
but
low
laughter
.
While
under
the
influence
of
these
gentle
and
natural
feelings
,
no
trace
of
ferocity
was
to
be
seen
in
the
softened
features
of
the
Sagamore
.
His
figured
panoply
of
death
looked
more
like
a
disguise
assumed
in
mockery
,
than
a
fierce
annunciation
of
a
desire
to
carry
destruction
in
his
footsteps
After
an
hour
passed
in
the
indulgence
of
their
better
feelings
,
Chingachgook
abruptly
announced
his
desire
to
sleep
,
by
wrapping
his
head
in
his
blanket
,
and
stretching
his
form
on
the
naked
earth
.
The
merriment
of
Uncas
instantly
ceased
;
and
carefully
raking
the
coals
in
such
a
manner
that
they
should
impart
their
warmth
to
his
father
's
feet
,
the
youth
sought
his
own
pillow
among
the
ruins
of
the
place
.
Imbibing
renewed
confidence
from
the
security
of
these
experienced
foresters
,
Heyward
soon
imitated
their
example
;
and
long
before
the
night
had
turned
,
they
who
lay
in
the
bosom
of
the
ruined
work
,
seemed
to
slumber
as
heavily
as
the
unconscious
multitude
whose
bones
were
already
beginning
to
bleach
on
the
surrounding
plain
.
"
Land
of
Albania
!
let
me
bend
mine
eyes
On
thee
,
thou
rugged
nurse
of
savage
men
!
"
Childe
Harold
.
