MIDNIGHT
Perry , who doubted not that Hubel would be found near the body of his faithful follower , let slip the chain from Vasa 's collar , and he at once darted off into the darkness , while Perry , drawing the slide of his bull 's - eye , and pistol in hand , carefully examined the glade . `` He found the remains of a large fire , some ten feet in circumference , still steaming with the water used to quench it , a few fragments of venison , as well as a hatchet-head of white quartz , broken from its helve , not far from where Krasippe had received his wound ; but they looked in vain for their captain . `` Morning had just dawned when Vasa reappeared , and wagging his tail , came up to Perry . Around his neck was looped a piece of birch bark , on opening which Perry found the following note : -- '' ` AMONG THE INDIANS -- MIDNIGHT . '' ` I take my pencil to send you what may be my final directions , for as yet I am doubtful as to what may be my fate . Poor Vasa was about to be killed , as they dare keep no dogs ; but I take advantage of his old tricks to send him to you . Take the vessel to Hopedale , and use her as if you were managing her for me , and next year at this time await me here .