like making an enemy of the Leather-stocking. Now the Judge has a weight in the county that puts him above all fear."
Miss Temple turned her beautiful face to the callous architect, with a scornful smile, as she said—
"And what has any honest person to dread from so kind a man as poor Bumppo?"
"Why, it's as easy, Miss, to pull a rifle-trigger n a magistrate as on a painter. But if the Judge don't conclude to issoo the warrant, I must go home and make it out myself."
"I have not refused your application, Sir," said Marmaduke, perceiving, at once, that his reputation for impartiality was at stake; "go into my office, Mr. Doolittle, where I will join you, and sign the warrant."
Judge Temple stopped the remonstrances which Elizabeth was about to utter, after Hiram had withdrawn, by laying his hand playfully on her mouth, and saying—
"It is more terrific in sound than frightful in reality, my child. I suppose that the Leather-stocking has shot a deer, for the season is nearly over, and you say that he was hunting with his dogs, when he came so timely to your assistance. But it will be only to examine his cabin, and find the animal, when you can pay the penalty out of your own pocket, Bess. Nothing short of the twelve dollars and a half will satisfy this harpy, I perceive; and surely my reputation as a Judge is worth that trifle."
Elizabeth was a good deal pacified with this assurance, and suffered her father to leave her, to fulfil his promise to Hiram.
When Marmaduke left his office, after executing his disagreeable duty, he met Oliver Edwards, walking up the gravelled walk in front of the Man-
