The Hunted Outlaw - or, Donald Morrison, the Canadian Rob Roy by Anonymous
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CHAPTER XXVIII. THE HUNTED OUTLAW. The expedition arrived in Stornaway upon a raw morning in April. Donald knew all that could be learned within an hour. "I must be careful now," he said. "Well, if they can follow me through the woods on snowshoes, they're welcome to begin the pursuit." Major Dugas' capacity was largely magisterial. He had the supreme direction of the men, indeed, but the carrying out of the movements was to be entrusted to the High Constable. The men had been carefully chosen. They were armed with rifles and revolvers, and their orders were to shoot Morrison, if, when accosted, he should refuse to surrender. Major Dugas' plan was eminently politic. He first wanted to conciliate the people, and then induce them to bring such pressure upon Donald as would induce him to surrender upon being promised a fair trial. "This," said the Major to the leading men of the place, with whom he placed himself in communication the first day of his arrival, "is the wisest way to end the affair. The Government is in earnest. Morrison must be arrested. No matter how long it takes, this must be accomplished. Let the people come to the assistance of the law, let them refuse to harbor Morrison, and the thing is done. But should they fail to do this, then, however disagreeable it may be to me, I must arrest all suspected of helping him in any way." |
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